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Chapter 432 No One Will Save the Dark Multiverse

Chapter 432 No One Will Save the Dark Multiverse

"3000 people?"

A glimmer of hope rose in the Night Owl's heart.

For the night owl, the most terrifying thing is not an invincible enemy, but the complete absence of any hope of defeating it.

Before coming to search for the Möbius Chair and the Metron, Night Owl had already made contact with the Counter-Monitors, made general deductions, and gathered enough intelligence.

He knew he wasn't a member of the new gods like Metron; he didn't possess divinity. He was just a mortal and had no ability to sit on the Möbius Chair for long. Therefore, every second he could sit on the chair was precious.

Even so, the first question Night Owl asked was still how to defeat the Anti-Monitor. He should have given up on this thing that he had already determined to be impossible long ago, but he knew he was unwilling to give up, so he would try to fight for even the slightest possibility.

If the anti-monitors can be defeated, both worlds can be preserved, and Night Owl will no longer have to bear the moral condemnation of destroying the entire world. Conversely, if even the chair tells him he can't—

Then he would no longer have any moral pressure and could destroy the world Batman lived in with a clear conscience, committing the evil act of slaughtering billions of people in the name of justice and righteousness, without feeling the slightest bit of remorse.

As long as the chair tells him that defeating the anti-surveillance agent is impossible, he will no longer need to question himself every night before falling asleep:

"Is there really no other way to save both worlds?"

He wanted the chair to tell him he had no choice, and he also wanted the chair to tell him he had other choices.

It was with these conflicting feelings that he continued to listen to the Möbius Chair's narration:

"These 3000 people must include the following teams, and none can be missing: [Avatar of Justice], [Multiverse Superhuman Legion], [Essence Society], [Lord of Time]...

(Note: These are all heroic teams from DC that maintain peace in the multiverse.)

【Incarnation of Justice】: A team of heroes led by President Superman and Captain Carrot. Their base is the Hall of Heroes. President Superman is a combination of Obama and Superman, while Captain Carrot is a Superman from a cartoon world.

【Multiverse Superman Legion】: A team of superheroes from 52 parallel universes, simply put, a Kryptonian gift pack.

The Council of Essence: A council composed of powerful beings such as Hera, the Queen of God, and the vengeful spirit of God. Their infamous dark history is their impressive entrance in *Infinite Frontier*, followed by their ambush and massacre by Darkseid…

【The Lords of Time】: Their main member is Richard Rip Hunter, the Time Master. As the name suggests, you know what this organization does. It's worth noting that this organization appeared in the CW live-action series *Legends of Tomorrow*.

The Möbius Chair rattled off a long list of names that Night Owl had never heard of before, like a machine gun: the Justice Society, the Attackers, and the Love Syndicate, among many others. It was like reciting a menu and never stopped, making Night Owl's heart sink.

He had no interest in asking the Möbius Chair who these people were.

"Then what should I do...?"

But before Owl could ask the next question, he discovered that the Möbius Chair was still sending out messages.

"In addition to this, to completely defeat the anti-surveillance agents, you will need the following personnel, and none of them can be missing:"

"Superman Supreme, Parallax Malcolm, Sodam Baker, All-Star Superman..."

(Note: Sodam Baker, the Ion Man, is the most perfect and powerful Ion Man ever, even surpassing another Ion Man, Kyle Reiner. His record includes a passionate fight with Superman Supreme in his prime, being pinned to the ground but not killed. Although he ultimately suffered a crushing defeat, even Superman Supreme needed to find his weakness to defeat him.)

All-Star Superman: From the comic book "All-Star Superman," his strength is approximately 20 trillion tons, a figure far exceeding that of most Supermen in parallel universes. He is one of the strongest versions of Superman, second only to Golden Superman, Silver Superman, and Superman Supreme.

Night Owl's mother had absolutely no idea who these people were. His mind went blank, and this wasn't just due to the Möbius Chair's rejection of him.

He used the Möbius Chair again to quickly look up some basic information about Parallax Morhal and the others:

"Parallax Demon Hal refers to Hal Jordan during the Zero Hour crisis, which means..."

"If I wanted to drive Hal Jordan insane in my newly discovered universe and then inject the Parallax monster into his body, I wouldn't be able to create Parallax Demon Hal. I would only be able to create a Dark Multiverse version of 'Hal Jordan controlled by the Parallax monster.' He might become a projection of the real Parallax Demon Hal, but he would be far less powerful than the original Parallax Demon Hal."

Night Owl clutched his head, as a vast amount of knowledge from the DC universe poured into it through the Möbius Chair:

"But 'Zero Hour' happened many years ago, and the universe has even restarted. Where am I supposed to find someone who existed in the past but is no longer here?"

He felt the Möbius Chair sending him new information.

"The hyper-time stream, the so-called hyper-time stream, is something that encompasses the entire DC..."

But at this moment, his mind was in complete turmoil, and he was severely injured, so he simply didn't have the courage to continue watching.

The backlash from sitting on the Möbius Chair in his mortal body caused him to spit out blood from his mouth and nose. The amount of blood was so great that Night Owl had to speed up the pace of his questions.

Night Owl had made up his mind. If the Möbius Chair could come up with a feasible plan, he would follow it. As long as there was hope of defeating the Anti-Monitor, he would work towards that goal, no matter how impossible it sounded.

How can I get help from this legion of over 3000 people?

"Okay, you must traverse the following multiverse worlds: Earth 23, Earth 22..."

The owl clutched its head.

The Möbius Chair gave him a long list of parallel universe names, but he knew it was impossible. He simply didn't have the time to travel through so many parallel universes and then gather these helpers one by one to save his homeland.

This fact made him tremble all over.

"What methods do I have to defeat the anti-surveillance agents?"

He interrupted the Möbius Chair's recitation of the menu, asking it directly: "What method is there that 'I' can implement to defeat the Anti-Monitor?"

Night Owl's attention was completely drawn to the many members of the heroes. He should have realized that he had included the condition of "I" in his question to the Mobius Chair, but at this moment he was so focused that he did not notice it at all.

"...Absolutely not."

hum! ! !

Night Owl could no longer keep his buttocks fixed on the Möbius Chair. With a loud buzzing sound and an explosion of blue light, Night Owl was thrown off the Möbius Chair like a pinball and fell to the ground like trash.

Night Owl suddenly turned around, the Father Box flashing in his hand, creating a large amount of layered spatial energy, once again trapping the Möbius Chair, which was trying to fly away, in place. He kept vomiting blood, his eyes filled with deep sorrow and a wild, desperate madness.

"Night Owl..."

The voice echoed in his mind, and he recalled the figure that made him tremble with fear.

"I've seen you... many, many years ago. Oh, don't think about it, that wasn't you, because you were merely an insignificant projection of him in the Dark Multiverse..."

The owl felt like he was back in that day...

On that day, the entire crime syndicate trembled before that giant and was utterly defeated.

Superpower's limbs were all broken, and he lay unconscious beside her. Super Queen fled the scene, and Death Storm was turned into a self-igniting torch by her opponent.

Night Owl, on the other hand, was held in the palm of that enormous giant, as if he were observing a fairly decent pet.

"What? You don't know about the Dark Multiverse? Let me tell you, frankly, it doesn't hurt to tell you... After all, I am now also a remnant of the Dark Multiverse, a struggling survivor, trying to return from the Hypertime Stream, a reflection that should have been erased long ago..."

The terrifying demon who called himself the scum and the reflection simply waved his hand, and dozens of nuclear missiles fired at him from their world exploded above their heads, but no mushroom clouds rose on the ground.

The energy of those nuclear warheads was compressed and kneaded, and then the counter-surveillance agents ate them like potato chips, crunching and popping them into their mouths, even exhaling some black smoke from their noses.

The enormous giant, still holding the cute little mouse, offered a suggestion to the other party:

"Stop thinking about that, Night Owl. I know you're definitely planning to get back at me, so let's just have an open and honest talk."

Night Owl clutched his head, blood and tears mingling together, and he almost began to sob.

"Don't even think about going after those guardians of the multiverse to deal with me. Really. The Dark Multiverse is called the Dark Multiverse precisely because no matter how much the beings in the Dark Multiverse struggle, they cannot defy their fate of destruction."

He saw the counter-surveillance agent shake his head, and Night Owl knew he would never forget the strange look of pity on the other's face.

"Although the beings of the Dark Multiverse may appear no different from those of the Normal Multiverse, your inner destiny is utterly dark."

"Things always seem to go awry, and all your plans can fall apart at the last minute, as if all the luck in the world is against you."

"You found the key to unlock the chains, you discovered the passage out of the cage, you found the cure for the incurable disease—"

"At that time, you will find that even if you unlock the chains, you cannot escape the fate of death. The passage outside the cage leads to the endless abyss of the sea. When you return with the remedy, you will surely see the body of your lover who has just died."

"This is the fate of the Dark Multiverse, and your inescapable future. So now you know why those lucky ones who managed to enter the main universe from the Dark Multiverse hate the beings of the normal universe so much."

"Those beings from the normal universe, no matter how famous they are, no matter how many millions of worlds they have saved, no matter how many crises that could destroy the world have been averted, they will never come to save the dark multiverse."

"When Batman twists the Joker and causes the world to collapse, they won't come; when Superman goes berserk and destroys the world, they won't come; when Alfred dies, when Batman tries to go back in time and disrupt the Speed ​​Force, when Atlantis and the Amazons go to war; those protectors who always show up on cue in multiverse crises will never come to protect your world. Do you know why?"

"Because on the scale of the entire multiverse, the Dark Multiverse is nothing but a trivial flaw, a mistake from its very inception. Superheroes are busy saving the multiverse, saving the worlds that truly deserve saving, and will not cast a glance at you doomed Dark Multiverses."

"So listen to me, Night Owl, I admire you, and that's why I'm sparing your world. That's already a great favor, and I advise you not to do anything that will make things unpleasant for both of you, even if you do..."

"There won't be any difference."

"I know you're definitely not satisfied, you're definitely going to make a fuss, and you're definitely going to try everything you can. To be honest, I don't intend to stop you. You're free to give it a try. Some things, you'll never truly understand reality until you hit a wall."

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Memories flooded back, relentlessly questioning the owl's heart. He curled up on the ground, tears mingling with blood, and let out a piercing roar, a hysterical, mournful howl:

"I didn't choose, I really didn't choose... Aa ...

Then... everything fell silent.

A malevolent light burned in his eyes.

"I'm sorry... You'll either die..."

"Either we live or we die!"

"sorry……"

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There must be other ways.

Chen Tao said to General Zuo De:

"The current situation is that you don't trust me, and I don't trust you."

"I don't believe that after you created the Kryptonian world, you won't turn around and develop a colonization movement. I don't believe that you would really be willing to give up control of the Kryptonian world. Your lust for power is engraved in your genes just like your obsession with protecting your nemesis."

"You don't believe I'll genuinely help you build Krypton. You always assume I won't do it, that I'll definitely stop it, which is why you went to beg Clark Kent, right?"

At this moment, in the Superpower Will room at the Justice League base, General Zod, wearing shackles made entirely of kryptonite, leaned casually against the sofa in his cell, looking at Batman, who had a serious expression on his face.

He heard the other person's voice:

"But we need to have an open and honest talk, and I firmly believe that there is still a chance for things to turn around."

(End of this chapter)