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Chapter 788 Hero's Day and the Corpses of the World Forgers: Leap into the Universe

Chapter 788 Hero's Day and the Corpses of the World Forger: Soaring Through the Universe, Vast and Infinite!!! (Screams)

Huh?

You see, we seem to have found ourselves in a rather peculiar situation.

Hero Day is alone in the crucible of the world. All the moral standards and psychological pressure he has carried for so long are shattered when he realizes that he is not a hero at all. Then he suffers the fatal blow of losing his only best friend. Under these successive torments, Hero Day does not know what to do or where to go.

Batman was too busy to care about him, and his only good friend, the little monkey, had disappeared forever.

His actions in helping Batman were more like a stubborn obsession with his identity. But when the Batman Dragon, the external force that kept driving him and leaving him no time to think, was taken away by the Supreme Monkey, a huge emptiness and confusion once again completely enveloped him.

His pain stemmed from the collapse of his cognition and the identity crisis brought about by the disintegration of his beliefs.

Hero Day lost his purpose, and he had no reason to live. In another story called Buzz Lightyear, Buzz Lightyear, who also lost his purpose, was helped by Woody, a cowboy who was also a toy. Woody instilled in him the life goal that "toys should act like toys." Regardless of whether this goal was good or bad, at least Buzz Lightyear was able to live, and he had a reason to live.

But now, for Hero Day, the Batman Dragon, who was supposed to play the role of "Woody the Cowboy," has been taken away like a toy by Superman Supreme. Without his supervision, Hero Day has become a car that doesn't know where to go.

Hero Day sat on the ground in excruciating pain, completely oblivious to how hot the stones on the world's furnace were to his backside.

In his heart, intense contradictions and conflicts were surging like tsunamis and waves, and after all this chaos, Hero's Day finally began to develop in a strange direction.

Before entering the World Forge, Chen Tao cast some fifth-dimensional magic on Hero Day, which not only helped him hide a cup in his navel, but also helped him and Batman Dragon transform into clothing in an attempt to cheat the Surveillancer.

Although the attempt failed under the scan of the sixth-dimensional divine power, Batman Dragon did not reclaim the fifth-dimensional magic left on Hero Day.

On Hero Day, in his current state of complete aimlessness and uncertainty about where to go, he suddenly and inexplicably grasped some techniques for using fifth-dimensional magic.

Of course, his manipulation of fifth-dimensional magic is still very superficial. He doesn't possess a certain percentage of fifth-dimensional divine power like Chen Tao. He can only activate the fifth-dimensional power that Chen Tao left on him, but as for what these activated powers can do...

Uh, it seems like I can't do anything.

But at least it allows Hero Day to find a way to generate a sentence randomly.

Look, he's now using the five-dimensional magical energy in his belly button to randomly generate an inspirational quote:

"Soaring through the universe, vast and boundless!!!"

Large characters, like fireworks, flew out of his navel and then disappeared with a pop.

The power of the fifth dimension is the power of imagination, and this power comes from the imagination of all beings in the entire DC multiverse. No matter what it is, as long as it has imagination, it can enter the fifth dimension and leave its mark.

Hero used his imagination to demand power from the five-dimensional gods, and the five-dimensional gods returned it to him—a strange fantasy that occasionally popped into the head of some shady, bespectacled otaku in some obscure corner.

This is a meaningless statement—well, it's just a cool-sounding piece of nonsense, but at least it gives Hero Day a goal. So he eagerly handed over the responsibility of decision-making to the external symbol system, completely letting go of himself and abandoning his own decision-making.

Just like in the story called Toy Story, when Buzz Lightyear, who is a bit slow-witted, doesn't know what to do, he presses his voice box and lets his inner voice guide him, even though these randomly appearing inspirational quotes are not specific to the current situation, but rather some general words of encouragement.

Heroes' Day exploits a biological instinct: to escape uncertainty.

Because uncertainty means risk and possible failure, while certainty brings peace of mind, he pursues certainty, just as some people pursue horoscopes and fortune telling, providing a false sense of certainty for Hero Day and helping him to completely give up thinking.

"Soaring through the universe, vast and boundless!!!"

On Hero Day, he raised his hands high and shouted, "Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

Then he flew away, laughing wildly, towards the depths of the World Forge.

Oh, but what even Heroes himself didn't notice was that the direction it was flying was exactly the bed where Barbatos, the dragon of the Dark Multiverse, usually resided.

Beside the bed was something that Barbatos had long considered his own possession.

Throughout Barbatos's long possession of this item, no other creature, not even the Laughing Bat, ever lived to witness its discovery, except for himself.

And the name of this treasure is:

The corpse of Alphius, the sixth-dimensional god, the "World Maker"—a version that Barbatos had long since gnawed beyond recognition.

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"We can't go on like this!"

Golden Vanguard was panting heavily, breathing heavily like a dog, as his AI robot Bullet grabbed him by the neck from behind to keep him from collapsing to the ground.

The spaceship piloted by the Time Master and the Golden Vanguard is now even more dilapidated.

If their previous spaceship could only be described as having a minor flaw, a spaceship with a slight malfunction, then this spaceship is probably doomed to fail completely!

Master Time was going crazy: "Is this future Batman Terry out of his mind?! What timeline is he from?! Why can't I find him in the files?"

Despite the raging roar inside his head, the Time Master didn't show it on his face. He spun around like a top, quickly patching up the spaceship to ensure that he and the Golden Vanguard wouldn't be exposed to the temporal turbulence and die because of the spaceship's damage. That would be too unjust a death.

Master Time was completely baffled; it was utterly insane! This future Batman, Terry, didn't seem to be fighting Black Death William and Luthor; instead, he seemed to be there specifically to sabotage their spaceship.

That old bastard was slamming his guns onto their spaceship during the battle!

Originally, the spaceship only needed repairs, but now, according to the Time Master, it is completely unusable. They must find a new spaceship, but they can't just get any ship; it must be able to be modified to support their hypertime travel kit.

"So we're going to interfere with history again?" Golden Vanguard was dumbfounded. "Isn't this a joke? Who told me that we absolutely cannot change history in the slightest?"

"Things have changed, my friend," said the Time Master.

He casually tossed the intelligent, transforming repair spray gun tool onto the ground.

"I've come up with a solution. A way to resolve the issue without significantly impacting history."

"How do we solve this?" Golden Vanguard scratched his head and asked.

Then he heard the Time Master's reply.

"Let's steal the Foolish Owl's spaceship."

"Oh... what?"

(End of this chapter)