Bruce stepped on the dust and debris on the ground and walked towards the cosmic tuning fork, the huge golden tree had stopped functioning, and the black clouds gathered at its top had dissipated.
The heroes who were tied to it were all rescued and are now moving around, chatting in twos and threes, or quietly reminiscing about something.
Bruce walked through the crowd, looking at their different faces, looking at their tired or relieved expressions, and feeling the real thing.
He was sure it wasn't a nightmare anymore, and he had literally escaped from Barbatos' grasp.
Maybe the story of bats and birds isn't over yet, but now it's finally over.
Along the way, there are constantly people to greet him, and at times like these, Batman's presence always makes people feel reassured.
"Hi, Batman."
A blonde beauty greeted him, but Bruce just tilted his head slightly and responded with a blank face: "Hey Kara, did you see your brother?"
” "He let me down, but I think I should thank you, you're the brain of the Justice League."
The woman floated beside him, smiling gratefully, and although she had been immobilized in one position for a long time and her body was not very comfortable, her physique recovered quickly.
"Not this time."
Batman bypasses the surprised Supergirl and moves on, he won't take credit from others, but he won't tell the uninformed about the death knell of another world.
Carla scratched her head, Batman is always mysterious, he doesn't say it, forget it, anyway, she can ask Clark again when she turns around, is she Superman's cousin, or a supernumerary member of the Justice League, this right to know is still there, right?
If you can't ask Barry, his mouth is the loosest, as long as he keeps asking, he will soon be unable to hold on.
She was curious about the operation, but unfortunately she herself was hit hard by kryptonite early on, and she went up the tree to have nightmares.
"Batman, is it convenient to be interviewed by Channel 52?"
"Not now, Ambush Worm, remind again, it's best to suspend your theory that everyone is a comic book character, although there is freedom of speech, but the recent statement is not suitable for TV shows, it will cause hysteria among the masses."
"Well, is there time after that?
Interview?
” Bruce turned a deaf ear and went straight around the green-skinned alien with a grasshopper-like head.
He felt that the ambush worm should be taken and treated quickly, that was the right thing to do, and Barbatos' nightmare had made his delusions worse.
"Little bat hee."
"You'd better go home, Dr.
Quezel."
"I know, but I live in Brooklyn, can you lend me the Batmobile?"
"Nope."
"Please, I'm going to find Xiaohong." “” Entangled with the madman, Batman directly ignores Harley, and although she doesn't do bad things anymore, she's still a nuisance.
Hallie sat there in a huff, she didn't have any special abilities, when did she want to go back to New York on her two legs?
Just wait here for a while, wait for them to repair the bloodfield, and find someone they know to hitchhike.
It's just that how is this ending different from what I saw before?
Hey?
Why is the outside world a fog?
"Batman."
"Steelman."
"Batman."
"Gypsy."
Bruce walked briskly through the crowd, many people greeted him, he just nodded in response, he was thinking about something.
It stands to reason that the combination of Barry and Deathstroke is very strong, and even Barbatos was defeated in their hands, but now they haven't come back, are they also in trouble?
He was a little undecided, and was considering whether to send Clark to find someone.
However, the immediate thing is still the most important, repair the blood domain first, and other things can be slowed down a little.
He walked under the tuning fork and pulled his bat amplifier out of his belt.
"Listen to me, friends."
He flicked the batclaw hook and pulled himself up a level higher than the tuning fork, standing on top of a branch: "Barbatos is defeated, we are victorious." ” “oh！
yeah！
” "Good!"
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"Haha!"
Bruce looked at the injury, but now they were all smiles on their faces, celebrating in their own different ways.
Batman didn't rush, but waited for them to celebrate the end, and the pressure on everyone was too great these days.
The so-called celebration was also a simple clapping, hugging each other or something, and it was only for a short while, and everyone knew that Batman still had something to say, so they quickly quieted down and waited for the following.
"Although he has been defeated, our world still needs to be repaired, and it will take the strength of each of us!"
, I can't think of what I can do.
Batman didn't mean to let them guess the riddle, and said the answer very directly.
"I still have a drop of X metal in my hand, this strange substance is the origin of our world, and we will make it resonate with the hearts of all people, and pull our world back to its original place."
Some people can understand what it means, but most people are still confused, but Batman won't explain, and he continues to arrange the mission.
"Now, please hold hands with each other, close your eyes, and remember the happy things you have done, and remember the good things about the world."
As he spoke, he jumped down from the tower first, poured the liquid X metal into the palm of his hand, and then shook the steel skeleton beside him, and Clark appeared on the other side of him, holding his other hand.
Immediately after that, Aquaman, with a pale face, took Clark's hand and stretched out his hand to the green arrow beside him.
One after another, each hero grabbed the people around him, forming a huge circle.
They may not know each other, but they all fight for the same belief, and hundreds of them come together and begin to remember the beauty of the world, according to Bruce.
For example, the idyllic scenery they once saw when they flew through the air, such as the candy sent by the little girl after they saved the city, such as their beautiful vision of the future world.
The x-metal emits tiny bands of light that are invisible to the naked eye, connecting everyone along the arm.
Bruce nodded at Cyborg, who began to run the mother box at full strength, pressing Bruce and his hand against the cosmic tuning fork.
In an instant, the cosmic tuning fork began to emit a strong silver light, and this light formed a huge network that flew away in different directions to the horizon.
In Marina City, in Washington, D.C., in Midtown, in Detroit, in every city, in every village in the United States, it spends fast.
Immediately afterward, this light spanned mountains and forests, rivers and seas, and completely enveloped the whole world.
It doesn't matter where people are, whether they're indulging in nightmares on dark spires or hiding in the basements of their homes.
Whether it's kneeling in front of the altar and praying to the gods, or lying drunk on the bed waiting for death.
It's the same for everyone.
The silver light permeated their bodies, connecting the souls of people all over the world.
At this time, they felt the beauty of the world, felt the will of the heroes, and at the same time remembered their own happiness and shared this happiness with others.
They heard the words of the heroes, and countless voices came together to tell them that the darkness would eventually pass and the earth would usher in a new day.
People smiled.
Under this thought, the entire earth emitted a strong light, like a silver-white sun, which led the main universe to slowly rise from the rift in the blood domain and return to its place.
Everyone could feel it, they were home.
As if a click could be heard in my ears, the Overworld returned to where it was supposed to be.
If someone looks up at this time, they can see that the rift in the air is getting smaller and smaller, and the blood domain is repairing itself through this energy, it is a cosmic rule with the ability to repair itself.
The blue sky and white clouds reappeared in the sky, and everything returned to normal.
Everyone can live in peace again, of course, relatively peacefully.
But they didn't notice that directly above the tuning fork, due to the closure of the blood domain, a huge silver light still shot straight out, crossing the cosmic space of all worlds, hitting something.
The click they heard was not a hallucination.
The outermost layer of the DC world, the wall of origin that envelops and protects all of the multiverse, has been hit by powerful energy, and human curiosity, under the condensation of X-metal energy, has broken this once strongest barrier.
Some gray, silvery sand mass rolled on one side of the wall like a tidal wave, and no one knew what was out there.
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