In Wayne Manor, Kewen sat in the hall, watching the other three little guys playing, and couldn't help but sigh. It's better for the child to be carefree, unlike him, who has to think about the next thing. Superman and Batman's secret conversation has made it clear that in a month's time, Batman will go to the Hall of Justice to meet Superman with the information he has obtained.

But he understands that the so-called meeting is a decisive battle, and Batman, who is fully prepared, and Superman, who can't turn back, have completely ended the five-year entanglement. Just like now, he is left in the entire Wayne Manor, Damian, the little guys and Alfred are here, Batman, Batgirl, and Batwoman are no longer in Wayne Manor and Batcave, maybe they are all preparing for this last month.

As for Cowen himself, after dealing with the injustice of Damian, he didn't care if his mentality would be rebuilt, everything was done, if he still insisted on going his own way, what could he do, and what should he do when the time came. He still has an important matter to solve in his hands now, how to deal with the superheroes except Superman, at this time, Kewen stood in front of a clipboard, on which the photos of Flash, Yellow Light Hall, Sinisto, Eagle Girl, Shazam, Steel Bone, and Wonder Woman were pasted with magnets, and Superman was pasted in the middle of these photos.

The entire Injustice was built around Superman, and now that Superman is handed over to Batman, these superheroes also need someone to handle them. In the original book, the Batman of the Injustice Universe also blossomed directly in the center of Superman, summoning Superman, Batman, from another parallel universe, and caught Injustice Superman by surprise. And other superheroes also have special parallel universe superheroes to deal with in the past, although looking at the current situation, Ke Wen doesn't know if the Batman of the Injustice Universe has any other plan to deal with Superman, he assumes that there is, then these superheroes who revolve around Superman must be dealt with, otherwise, these superheroes who have opened the killing ring don't mind having more lives called Batman in their hands.

And he, now he has to add a few more hole cards to his side, lest Batman defeat the unrighteous Superman, only to be overturned by these bastard superheroes. "It's a real headache," holding his chin, Ke Wen said with a headache, thanks to the fact that it is now the fifth year of the Injustice Universe, but some of the illegal combat forces belonging to this universe have already been out, Ke Wen doesn't have to worry about these guys making trouble, it's just these superheroes who have a headache.

Carefully searching the memories in his mind, he was thinking about what combat power could be pulled to his side at this point in time, until the image of a stupid big man appeared in his mind.

"Yes, there is only this guy in this time period, if Batman is sure to deal with Superman at once, this guy may be able to be the new Superman, after all, this guy has grown up." With a mouthful of muttering, after Ke Wen confirmed the information, he was ready to get up and leave.

"Do you want to go on a long trip? Master Kewen. Alfred, the old butler, saw that Curwen, who was sitting there in contemplation, suddenly stood up and asked very intimately.

"Yes, when I'm not at home, please take care of these little ones."

"How many people do I need to prepare for dinner?"

"Add one more, it's better to have more meat, that stupid big guy will eat a lot."

"Okay, Master Kewen."

After commanding Alfred, Kewen directly opened the portal and left Wayne Manor, in the case of not being able to confirm whether the outside was being watched by the superhuman regime, Kewen still used magic to be more realistic, after all, this thing is wild in the world's ability system, and it is okay to make it.

On the other side, in the Hall of Justice, the unrighteous Damian, who was beaten by Damien yesterday, opened his eyes on the hospital bed, looking at the light shining on his eyes, and the steel bones who were adjusting the data on the instrument on the side, his face was full of doubts.

"I'm glad you're awake, next time if you're going to fight crime, you can give us the next notice first, we won't disturb you to fight crime alone, but you won't forget to call for help because you were beaten too badly." Sensing that Damian behind him woke up, Steel Bone said without replying.

"You said I was beaten by those guys?" Lying on the hospital bed, Damian asked in some surprise as he looked at his gauze tied hands and one foot in a plaster cast.

"Or else? A dozen dozens, it's already good that you only suffer this little injury, lie down and don't move, I'll adjust the dose injection here, and you can recover in a day. Also, someone should have called for help for you, and when we arrived, there was a box next to you, although I don't know who gave it, but it should be a gift for you. Turning, Steelbone pointed to the box on Damian's right and said.

"Really? Thank you. Looking at the familiar handwriting on the box, Damian saw tears rolling in his eyes as he thanked Cybone.

"It's nothing, you can rest, my side will continue to monitor reactionary speech around the world." With a wave of his hand, Cyborg was ready to leave. At this moment, Damian also suddenly stopped him.

"Victor, can I ask you something?"

"Huh? Go ahead. ”

"What we do is right or wrong."

"How can you ask that, Damian, we have established peace."

"Yes, but we sacrificed freedom, the freedom of humanity."

"It's relative freedom, Damian, we've never been dictators, we've just prescribed things that shouldn't be touched, and which are often the most likely cause of war. We give them the right to freedom of speech, but we don't give them the freedom to instigate crime and sow discord, which is relative, and to do this, we need my brain, a quantum computer-level brain, to cooperate with the universal values that belong to my human race, and we can create a real utopia. ”

Turning around, his words responded to Damian's question with some emotion, and Cyborg turned around and left the medical room, leaving Damian alone to look at the box and open it, and the blue suit was lying there, but Damian was in a struggle inside. Stroking the patterns on his uniform, thinking about every word he said to him last night, thinking of his bits and pieces with Batman and Dick, he already had a decision in his heart.

In the metropolitan area, Lex Enterprises, as the official resource supporter behind the Superman regime, Lex relies on his clever mind and the Kryptonian technology provided by Superman to make the Superman regime's rule on Earth more and more stable. At this time, he was still carrying out the task assigned to him by Superman, redesigning and establishing a prison for superpowered criminals, so that there would no longer be so-called prison escapes or prison robberies, and at the same time, he would be able to serve his sentence with peace of mind.

Lex, who was concentrating on design and construction, also felt a breeze coming from the back of his head, and asked without looking back, "You seem to have talked to him, how is it?" ”

"In a month's time, he will give me an answer about how the new prison is being built." Superman asked as he stood behind Lex, a little dull.

"It would have been a month to finish, and it could have been faster, but Barry was injured, so I had to do it alone."

"How's our superhuman medicine?"

When Superman asked about the most advantageous weapon that their Superman regime used to control the world, Lex couldn't help but tap on the keyboard, sighed, and said, "You've noticed it." ”

"Yes, it seems that the production of our superhuman medicine has been halved."

"It's not halved, it's the suspension of production, one of the main ingredients of the superhuman medicine has been contaminated, and we can't produce the superhuman medicine anymore until we find a new ingredient to replace it, and I can only halve the original inventory before to avoid letting people know this fact."

"Is that so? Lex, can I ask you a question? After a long silence, Superman walked to the window, looked at the scenery outside the window, and suddenly asked.

"Of course, you say."

"If I let Barry travel back in time to five years ago and stop me from killing the Joker, do you think the world will still be so peaceful now?"

"I only know one consequence, and you're going to destroy our world." Lex couldn't help but be a little shocked when he heard Superman calmly ask this question.

"Why?"

"You have a brain ahead of your time, but haven't you really thought about it, Clark~"

Looking at Superman's puzzled expression when he turned his head, Lex couldn't help but feel a little helpless, just now he really thought that Superman was going to really let Barry, that is, the Flash, prepare to travel through time and space, so he came to confirm the consequences that would be caused after traveling through time and space, and now it seems that it is more like curiosity. Thinking of this, Lex closed the blueprint for the construction of the new prison and reopened the 3D holographic projection, drawing a line on it, and drawing a bifurcation point at the other end of the line, and two more lines.

"Let's say this gap is ahead of everything we've been through in the past, and this gap is the moment when you choose whether to kill the Joker or not. At that time, if you chose to let the Joker get the punishment he deserved, then there was a chance that the dream future you once told me would appear. ”

"Joker, he deserves to die!"

"Okay, good, he's damned, he's damned." comforted Superman's emotions, touched his bright bald head, and continued: "You chose to make the Joker pay for his crimes, and he paid, so from the moment you killed the Joker, the so-called dream future disappeared, and what was presented was our present future, and if you let Barry go back in time, stop the point in time when you killed the Joker, and even say, ensure the continuation of Louise's life and the child in her womb, so that you don't continue to kill the Joker's anger, So what happens? ”

"The timeline we are in will be erased, because there is no such thing as existence, and all these achievements that we have worked hard for five years will be reduced to nothing."

"Exactly right, time is continuous, each point in time is connected into a line, and it also bifurcates into several lines, Barry's speed travel is not to a parallel universe, but directly to our past, and any changes he made at those key points in time in the past will destroy everything we have now."

"And what if I just ask him to bring back Louise from the past?"

"Let's face it, Clark." Lex shook his head, held Superman's shoulders and said: "Louise is gone, even if Barry brings back Louise from the past, it is only a remnant of time, in our line, there is no room for her to live, she will be forcibly erased by time and space, because she belongs to the past, she is not a speeder, unless"

"Unless what?" Seeing that Lex was about to speak and stopped, Superman seemed to grasp a glimmer of hope and hurriedly asked.

Glancing up at Superman, Lex sensed that something was wrong with Superman today, but at this time, since Superman asked, there was no reason for him not to answer, and returned to his desk, where the three-dimensional hologram projected on the table stretched forward until a new point reunited and merged into a single line.

"As you can see, I assume that our timeline was born because you chose to make the Joker pay for the crime, that is, the birth of our line was the beginning of the event when the Metropolis was destroyed by the Joker and your wife and children died, so if there is an equivalent big event to replace the original event, then will there be a timeline merger, that is, on the basis of preserving our time, let that erased another future merge with our present, of course, this is a hypothesis, Because I haven't had a single experiment succeed, even with Barry's speedster, so, Clark, it's enough to look at the present and protect the present. “

One possibility after another was simulated on Lex's three-dimensional holographic projection, but none of them succeeded, making Superman's hopeful eyes slowly extinguish, turning around, looking out the window at the former metropolis, destroyed into a no-man's land under the Joker's nuclear bomb, and muttering, "Hasn't it been successful once?" Maybe you didn't think about what kind of big event should replace the original one. ”

Saying that, Superman also made a decision in his heart, an equivalent big event, and just because Lex can't do it doesn't mean he can't do it.