What bad intentions could Batman have?.

"Smells like a pool of fuel."

Mengge turned his head and saw some bubbling fuel with a color like magma flowing on the ground not far away.

"Stay away from these pools, and if you smell gunpowder in the wind, go another way."

Mongo heard his mother say.

He was led by his mother to a piece of ruins, and then his mother stretched out her hand and groped among the steel wreckage of the crashed alien spacecraft.

This is a skillful survival skill. She has to ensure that she can find the food hidden in it without being cut by the sharp iron pieces in the wreckage.

"what are you doing?"

young Mongo asked.

"Try to survive, idiot. Are you going to die if your tribe wants you to die? If so, then die quickly to avoid being a burden. But if you want to live, then shut up and watch..."

Mongo's mother said: "Learn how to do things."

Then she pulled out her arm, and a large ball of sewer leeches wrapped around her arm. It was a lump of living flesh and blood. The sewer leech sucked her skin, but also gave her life to her hands.

Meng Ge's mother unconcernedly pulled the gutter leech out of the wound.

This is flesh and blood, and flesh...means food. A small wound in exchange for food is a good deal.

"It...can they eat it?" Mengge asked:

"Not for you to eat," his mother said. "The Gologosian Wastes are filled with four-legged scavengers. If they are very hungry, they will try to kill us."

Then she ripped off a piece of the gutter leech and threw it to the ground.

"But given the choice, they prefer to eat dead, and if we leave some food behind every day, they'll keep their distance."

Mengge seemed to understand. He looked at the food thrown by his mother on the ground for a while, and then said: "We...don't we need food?"

He then tried to reach out and take away some more gutter leeches from his mother, but this was rebuffed by his mother after some hesitation.

"this is mine."

His mother said coldly.

"It was your weakness that led to our exile. Go grab leeches from the sewers yourself, if you decide to survive. Or choose mercy and die for it like you did in the Great Pit on the Day of Slaughter."

The woman paused. She hesitated for a moment, but finally she said this to her child:

"It makes no difference to me anyway."

Then she turned her head and left.

The young Meng Ge was thoughtful. He looked at the shadow of the scavenger appearing behind him in the distance and picked up a sharp piece of iron from the wreckage.

Tens of minutes later.

"Mother."

She heard her child calling and she turned her head.

Then she was surprised to see little Mengge walking over with a completely dead scavenger that was several times bigger than him. He also held a long and sharp iron piece in his hand that was used as a weapon. .

Mengge threw the huge scavenger to the ground, then knelt down in front of his mother: "Eat, mother. You are injured and you need strength."

His eyes lingered on the wound on his mother's arm where the leech had sucked it out.

But what he responded to was a furious mother's heavy fist.

"The war zone tribe never protects others. Every move you make embarrasses me!"

She punched her son in the face.

"We are about to face the Kalisengir tribe, who will eat the flesh of their enemies, the flesh of their own wounded! Will you show them mercy?"

She punched and kicked her son and yelled:

"Cowardly! Cowardly! If you waste your physical strength to protect me, you will weaken yourself and me! Members of the tribes in the war zone decide their own fate. This has always been the case. Listen, if one day you are in danger, I will I will leave you behind and run away without hesitation. You must decide your own destiny... This is the way to survive for tribes in war zones——"

"War zone tribes never protect the weak. This is how we tolerate the intolerance of others!"

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"War zone tribes never protect the weak."

Mongo knew this many, many years ago.

He must come to his senses if he decides to survive.

"I know you're there."

He whispered to himself:

"I command you to obey my will!"

"hold head high!!!"

The deafening sound was the parallax monster awakening in the central energy battery of the green light.

The yellow lamp-shaped iron chain cast by Sinestro could no longer bind the central energy battery. The huge metal creation trembled, as if something huge was beating the inner wall of the metal from the inside.

"Damn...you shouldn't have come out at this time..."

Sinestro hurriedly increased the output of the yellow light energy, and more yellow chains wrapped around the green light central energy battery, trying to strengthen it to prevent Mongo's summons.

At the same time, he was furious. Waving the light ring, he shot a beam of light towards Meng Ge, then turned to Aquilo and yelled:

"They are all bastards who want to rebel. Do you think you will get some good results after Meng Ge succeeds? Now you only have one chance. Aquilo and I will stop Meng Ge's behavior, otherwise we will both Finished!"

Aquilo didn't move. Sinestro cursed loudly, and finally, something he said touched Aquilo's heart.

"...As long as you don't actually rebel, I can tolerate you, but do you think Meng Ge can?"

"Damn it."

In the end, Aquilo had to admit that Sinestro was right. He hurriedly shot two attacks at Mongo, but it was too late.

With Mongo's actions, Sinestro's concrete chain collapsed and collapsed.

Chen Tao took half a step back. Even at this time, he still had time to be distracted. While Sinestro, Mongo and Archilo were all focused on the green light central energy battery, he quietly opened it. A portion of the red portal of all beings.

Behind the door are Killer Croc and Scarecrow who have been waiting for a long time.

Scarecrow's mouth was gagged, and when he saw Batman, he immediately let out a whine: "Help, this is the outside of the universe, I will suffocate... I can't stop this..."

Chen Tao took off the towel from his mouth: "Stop screaming, I have modified the DNA of the wolf for you, so that you will not die even if you are exposed to space. You are a master of fear manipulation. Dr. Klein , you understand the nature of fear better than Sinestro and the others. But with the Parallax monster, you will truly get to the source of fear."

He said excitedly: "You will become the master of Parallax Monster and a living aggregate of fear energy at the level of the entire universe. Don't worry, you will be the most powerful host of Parallax Monster."

He's talking nonsense to the poor Scarecrow, and the Scarecrow, a common criminal who just weeks ago was planning a terrorist attack on Gotham City, has no idea what he's talking about.