Chapter 709 Batman, I Ask You, Is This True or False?

I'm Barbatos.

I'm reminded of Gotham City.

Maybe many people don't know that the Lord of the World Forge is just a priesthood that I obtained by murdering my master. [Dragon of the Dark Multiverse] is strictly more like my race than a priesthood.

To be precise, I am the Bat God and I am the darkness of Gotham City.

From the moment I was born, my destiny has been firmly linked to Gotham City, or Batman.

Hypertime flow.

history.

Cause, process, result.

timeline.

These orderly things are like the granite sculptures in Gotham City, or the exposed steel bars, giving people the illusion that the entire world is strictly disciplined.

But any smart person should know that the entire world is actually built on gunpowder and fuses. Under the turbulent undercurrent, there are even flammable and explosive dirty kerosene naturally emerging.

At that moment when I was just born, I saw the dangerous nature of this world so clearly that I shrank back into the palm of my Creator in fear, like a frightened black shadow ball.

It took me many years to realize that that horrific sight was a tool used by my Master and Creator to scare me. From the moment I was born, I was a puppet in the palm of the world-maker.

He played with my actions, my admirations, my fears, my dependencies, and the evil thoughts I absorbed.

I had pity on those creatures, and then that pity was taken away by him without hesitation.

I had been afraid, but this too was quickly discovered.

Like a gardener pruning a crooked sapling, all it takes is a click and I am no longer afraid.

All of this is under the control of the World Forger.

So I finally realized...

I was never given any free will, ever.

"You were born to destroy those universes. You were born evil. Those evil thoughts belong to you."

Everything is a lie. I changed quickly.

I destroyed those universes one by one, starting with caution, then numbness, and finally until I enjoyed it.

And all of this is under the control of my master, the Forger of the World.

I am aware of all this, I am aware that my free will is under control.

I tried to resist, I once wanted to break away from the invisible puppet line.

Soon, even such thoughts were pruned.

I finally realized it. As long as my Master, my Creator lives, I will never have true free will!

What I think will always be what he needs me to think about! What I do will always be what He wants. I will never be a complete creature, but will always be just a useful tool!

This kind of life will never end and will last forever until the end of time. Even the unwilling and sad thoughts I have are just a spice in my master's life!

All he needs is a thought! All it takes is one thought and the thought of it disappears without me even thinking about it!

I will never endure this kind of life anymore, my power is strong enough, I have turned back on my master.

What a great, great moment...

I...I used to...I used to think I was successful.

I rejoiced in my freedom. I finally have free will, and not only that, I use my free will to control others.

I was no longer the puppet being pulled, I became the one pulling the puppet.

I won!

As a creature with free will, I also have dreams.

I want to conquer the entire hyper-time stream and the multiverse, and accomplish what neither the Monitor nor the Anti-Monitor has accomplished!

This is the loudest cry from a creature that was born without free will, but struggled constantly to finally regain its free will, looking forward to a better tomorrow!

I have conquered countless dark multiverses, and since I killed my master, the whole world has crawled and trembled at my feet, me. With many subordinates, I became the master of the melting pot of the world, and no one knew my past.

But it all dissipated like a bubble...

I am Barbatos, and I feel the puppet strings now extending within me.

Not just my master world-caster's.

Three parties.

There are three forces that control the control of my body.

Inexplicably, Barbatos actually had the urge to laugh.

His free will was sadly independent of his body, and he watched his body let out a sharp roar, showing off to the void the huge power brought by his three powers mixed with Barbatos' own dark matter cosmic energy.

There is no chance.

Barbatos cannot fight against all three forces at the same time.

He is tired.

He was very tired, and he had never regretted anything on the road to pursuing free will.

He was just a little tired.

He had no way to control his body anyway, so he fell asleep...

It doesn't seem to matter, right?

Barbatos felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, even though he had lost control of his body. He felt that his body was resisting Hal's body that had turned into a black light corpse. The huge energy collision was like a supernova burning, erupting with dazzling divine light.

ah.

His Barbatos body is really powerful. This is all about suppressing the opponent.

Oh.

This doesn't seem to have anything to do with him, Barbatos. After all, even his body was created by the World Forger. He was just a puppet from beginning to end, a useful tool.

The World Forger made him perfect. "Barbatos's perfection" was not his credit.

Barbatos was about to fall asleep. He knew that he might fall asleep forever, but what did it matter?

He now knew that his killing of the World Forger was just part of the other party's plan.

It's ridiculous.

Barbatos of free will, Barbatos who intended to rule the entire universe, was just playing his own script under the manipulation of others.

Barbatos of free will...

Never.

Never existed.

"...Lord Barbatos!"

Who is it? Who is calling me?

Barbatos doesn't want to listen.

"Lord Barbatos, wake up, open your eyes and look at me!"

Who is it? Who disturbed my sleep?

Isn't it good to let Barbatos, who will never have free will, sleep forever?

Barbatos heard the voice of its master, but he could no longer hear what the other party said clearly.

But he could roughly understand it.

"... That's right, no one can control Lord Barbatos, Lord Barbatos must have his own free will."

"Agree?"

"Did you hear clearly?"

"No one can control Lord Barbatos!"

"Lord Barbatos..."

"It's free!!!!"

Boom!!!

In an instant, a giant whale like 10,000 tons floated to the surface from the bottom of the sea, and the illusory, huge, and difficult to describe whale breath sound penetrated Barbatos' mind.

His consciousness floated up from the deep sea, broke through the sea surface, and flew into the blue sky.

"Who am I?"

"I am Barbatos..."

"I am..."

"The God of Bats!!!"

At this moment, Barbatos still couldn't get rid of the joint control of the Hand of the Void and the Mother of the Multiverse, Papeitua.

But at that moment, suddenly, Barbatos regained the traces of his freedom, just like...

Just like a flying bird seeing the breeze it left in the clear sky.

Small, but warm.

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He struggled hard, even though the puppet's struggle was so insignificant.

He didn't know what purpose Batman had in proposing this condition to the World Forger. He knew that Batman must have his own purpose.

He was too familiar with the other party, and it was not the first time they met.

But so what?

I don't ask why you did this, whether it was true or false.

But no matter what, everything you did today, whether it was dirt or real gold.

All of this--

is the trace of Barbatos.

My trace.

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"Now let's move on to the next topic."

The main universe.

The Hall of the Justice League.

All the members of the Justice League have arrived.

"I don't know what you are hesitating about. I mean, of course, we have to do it."

The Wonder Woman of the main universe slammed her fist on the table: "That's a threat to billions of lives and the multiverse! I really don't know what you are hesitating about!"

"After the last restart of the universe, we know very little about the entire multiverse, and even our memories before the restart are not so clear."

The Batman of the main universe said: "Clark."

Although he said the name as normally as possible, all the members of the Justice League present heard the weirdness in his tone.

Indeed, after the Clark Kent they knew heroically sacrificed himself, a new and slightly older Superman Clark Kent reappeared on the street and claimed to them that he was a survivor who accidentally left the main universe after the last restart of the universe and found that his home had been restarted.

Not to mention that Lex Luthor, who cried for Superman every day on the street after Superman's death and walked around in a blue armor with Superman's S printed on it, could not accept this, even many members of the Justice League found it difficult to accept it.

(Note: At this time, the timeline of the main universe is "Justice League v3", and the DC universe is reborn. Events such as "Metal" and "Doomsday Clock" have not occurred. N-Super died at the end of the New 52. After entering the rebirth period, the super-time stream temporarily created "Multi-Fusion". Through this incident, the history of the super-time stream was forcibly tampered with, and a P-Super was forcibly created in the main universe to replace the dead N-Super.)

"I think we should..."

"I think this needs to be discussed." Batman of the main universe reached out and knocked on the table: "Victor, turn on the projection."

Cyborg turned on the projection honestly beside him.

Then everyone heard Batman's voice: "In my dream..."

"...Barbatos is a dog in Chinese..."

"According to my inference, this dark multiverse and dark matter..."

"What are you kidding, are you serious? Bats? Just based on dreams..."

"It's not just a dream, I think this is most likely a trap. We are a league, not a football team, Victor, we can't just rush in..."

"...Diana, I understand your desire to save people, but you should know that we need a plan."

"...I never said I wouldn't save them..."

"I told you..."

While the giants of the Justice League in the main universe were quarreling, in the lounge next door, Chen Tao's Justice League friends were also sitting together.

Now one of them looks exactly like everyone else, with no appearance changes at all.

The ventriloquist who already had a problem with his appearance did not appear here. His appearance was already too strange, and it was the result of early experiments by Luthor of the Chen Tao Universe. Those distorted appearances could no longer be hidden, and naturally it was difficult to be revealed. Show it to the Justice League members in the main universe to see.

In fact, Lianmeng Luthor knew exactly what kind of honor their Justice Lianmeng would look like now, and he knew exactly what would happen if he jumped out.

So when they faced the entire Justice League, they completely gave up on those weird transformations. Although their power could be greatly increased after the transformation, this increase was not compared to the trust of the Justice League in the main universe. Worth mentioning.

Both Clark and Diana were walking around on the ground. Barry was swaying, he opened his mouth, yawned long, and then asked:

"I have a question, Luther."

"What do we do if the Justice League of the main universe is going to say no?"

"Nothing like this will happen."

Lex Luthor said: "The justice heroes of the main universe are all completely moral gentlemen or moral perfection. According to my speculation, the probability of them rejecting us is basically 0."

"No, I mean what if?"

Barry said: "I know it feels a little weird for me to bring this up, but people don't want to bring it up, right?"

He lowered his head: "So I will say it for everyone, okay?"

"They actually don't trust us very much. I think especially Batman, the Batman of the main universe. He is a little too hostile to us."

"If he influenced the final outcome and then made them make a decision that went against us."

"what to do?"

"That won't happen."

"What if?"

"I told you I wouldn't."

"You must make a decision, Luther."

Lex Luthor finally ran out of excuses.

"Okay." Then he raised his head.

Barry saw his eyes flashing red, unspeakably evil.

"Then we will take action by force."

"good."

"no problem."

"That's all."

"Okay."

There was a sparse response in the room, followed closely.

Pairs of eyes followed Luther and lit up red.