All the superheroes I played are revived [Comprehensive Yingmei]

Hannibal's stop did not awaken the despair immersed in Hope's weakness.

Despair: "In...the future, you...will...be...of the Justice League..."

Hope felt that he might not be able to last until the end of despair: "Can you speak at a normal speed?"

"I... am... talking at...normal...speed...you...how dare you!" Despair was instantly burst into black mist with anger.

"You can hold it tighter, I guarantee that I will die before you finish the beginning." Hope's arms were tightly pressed against the sides of his ribs, and because of the excessive compression, he could even feel the creaking and moaning of the bones. Dangerous pain in the bones.

Seeing Despair let go of Hope, Hannibal let go: "..." He glanced at Despair silently, and began to look at the route of breaking up and leaving without any trace.

He didn't think he could escape from under the eyes of Despair, but when Despair finished telling the story and Batman and his party arrived, he had to find a way for himself to escape.His eyes shifted to Damian and Nightwing, narrowing his eyes.

At the very least, their ability to act after being rescued to join the battle must be abolished first.

Hannibal picked up the knife and walked over to Damian and Nightwing.

"Why does someone leave the table while listening to our future story, because he thinks we don't deserve his respect?" Hope's ears moved.

Hannibal frowned.

Desperation seemed to be blinded by lard: "Hannibal... come back!"

Hannibal calmly took a deep breath and turned his face back: "At least let me abolish one. Haven't you thought about why the future is like that, maybe the things you came to now have happened before, but you are like now In this way, he obeyed the bewitchment of his enemy, so he ruined this plan!"

"No, don't touch him with that disgusting thing of yours, come at me!" Seeing Hannibal's scalpel tip sticking to Damian's wrist, Ye Yi's pupils shrank in shock.

"I don't need it!" Damian glared at Hannibal fearlessly, "If you think this will make me submit, and Batman submit, then you're wrong!"

"Don't do it now." The Bacchus clown held Hannibal's hand holding the scalpel in warning, "The other leading actors haven't arrived yet, how can you use the ingredients without authorization? Be patient."

"..." Hannibal began to think that he shouldn't have accepted Luther's invitation to escape from prison.

Working with people who don't know the basics?What a stupid idea.

The Bacchus clown pressed Hannibal's shoulder, sat him down on the paint bucket beside him, played with the knife in his hand, and glanced across Nightwing and Damian inexplicably, grinning with absolutely no kindness smile: "Go ahead, my dear ally."

Amidst the slow reverberation of despair, a story that is nearly 20 years away is slowly unfolding.

In the future 20 years later, Hope did not become his successor as he wished, but became a member of the Justice League in this universe, the only god Chaoying in the universe.All the battles he participated in were invincible, and the earth was impregnable under his protection, which made the universe of God famous in the parallel universe.

He possesses the power of gods and excellent human character at the same time. The teachings of Loki and Dan made him very kind-hearted, flexible and cunning in thinking, and the teachings of Batman and the Justice League made him know how to take care of the overall situation, be alert and vigilant. fool.

No one has ever defeated Hope, who is active in the universe of gods in the name of 'Hope'. Even after Hope, the hopeless godhead bred by chaos has not gained the slightest benefit from Hope.Even the villains in this universe retreated because of this. Luthor lost the handle to restrain Superman, and could not compete with Dan's divine contract. After several failures, he had to find another way to elect the president; The three clowns that have plunged the world into chaos at the same time, one is turned into a silly ugly sweet, the other is turned into a clown, and there is only one clown left, who accidentally absorbed the Dionysian factor, so Gaining the power of immortality, he tirelessly fought the final "struggle" against the forces of justice.

Despair can't even absorb much power in this universe. Every shot will be hit back by Hope. Instead of growing, it will regress a lot every time it meets.Right at the end, Despair finally moved his brain, and went to other universes to absorb power, decided to use this to break the space-time gap, return to the time when Chaoying Hope had not yet been born, and use everything that created Chaoying Hope Everything that was lost in the past ten years ago is now.

So... until the end, did I not become a qualified successor?The desperate story came to an end, but Hope began to lose his mind.He thought, until 20 years later, I can't get my father and dad to approve me?

The desperate face suddenly approached Hope, and took a deep breath next to his cheek: "I... smell... power..."

"Hope! Think something happy, your negative emotions will give power to despair!" Ye Yi instantly saw the development of the situation, "Hope, you are the only weight they can win, the power of despair cannot be just We can get enough growth with just a few of us, only—uh!"

The Bacchus clown smashed Nightwing's reminder with a punch.

happy thing?It was already very difficult for Hope to hold back his tears, he even started to feel a little dazed, the pain danced all over his body at this moment, every nerve screamed frantically wishing for death, the pain was so intense, so menacing, almost drowned his sanity.

The only motivation to support him was destroyed at this moment: he came here, wanted to follow in Batman's footsteps, wanted to be outstanding, and the only thing he wanted in exchange was his father's approval, and he wanted to be a qualified successor.But now he knows that even if he waited another 20 years, he still failed to return to his father and father, and failed to become their successor.

Then why is he still struggling so hard?

All the grievances that were suppressed in the bottom of my heart came to my heart at this moment.

"Don't...!" Don't cry!Ye Yi wanted to say so.

He wants to say you have to be strong, you are hope.

But he suddenly remembered Ah Fu's words. The boy in front of him who looked fourteen or fifteen years old was actually just a cub less than four years old.

What was he doing when he was four years old?His parents haven't left him yet, he is still a happy child with a harbor that can shelter him from wind and rain——

"Put your tears away! Hope!"

Ye Yi thought about it halfway, but was interrupted by Damian's sharp reprimand.

"Can tears defeat the enemy? If you came to Gotham to learn to cry and despair, then just cry!" Damian brazenly held the clown's fist, and even Hannibal's knife couldn't shut him up "When I was three years old, my grandfather threw me under Mount Everest. I broke my wrist, but I still managed to climb Mount Everest. I am the successor of the League of Assassins and the leader of the future Perfect World. This is me Should do. I've never cried. You!"

"What kind of god are you? Are you the god of hope, or the god of cowardice and weakness?!" Damian spat at Hannibal's face, and slammed his forehead into the approaching Dionysus clown. For a moment, he was more like a tough god than Hope, and his green eyes seemed to be jumping with eternal flames, like a sharp sword, splitting Hope's mind, "Tell me! What is in front of you?" It's just a group of bereaved dogs who got beaten up by your future self. They are cowardly and despicable, and they can't defeat your future self, so they only dare to go back to the present and deal with you who has lost your power. Do you want to be killed by such a despicable opponent? !"

Damian accurately caught Hope's weakness: "Do you still want to be recognized by Loki and Dan?! Do you want to be their successor?! Are you hopeful or weak! Tell me, Hope! Dan When Loki and Loki gave you such a name, were you thinking of you who are crying in the hands of a low-ranking opponent?!"

The scalpel, stained with blood and broken bones, pierced the green-eyed Robin's head.

"Do not------"

"Damian!" Batman and others who arrived late rushed into the cellar.

Hannibal's scalpel was pressed tightly against Nightwing's neck: "Relax, don't get close, you have already lost one Robin, don't you want to lose the second?"

"Hannibal, the clown..." Jason's fists were clenched.

Desperate fists were raised high and hit the ground fiercely, almost breaking Hope's ribs: "From... today... no hope... no... Batman... no... gods!"

Desperation mixed with coveted power crazily rushed into Hope's body, and more black mud rushed towards the godhead in his body.

In a daze, Hope heard the bacchanal clown's sharp laughter amid waves of soul-tearing pain: "What a bright sun! It's just right for playing games! Batman. What you want is this one that doesn't Little Hope, or these two lovely robin birds? Oh, tips, one of them is dead - but it doesn't matter, at least you can get its body back, right? And also Comes with a live robin bird! This is a surefire deal!"

The Bacchus clown laughed hysterically: "Come on, it's time to make a choice!"

"...Baby, it's time to make a choice."

Hope's soul sank into the depths of memory.

"A villain has kidnapped two universes and asked you to choose between them." Annihilation's voice was gentle, and his pale hand stroked the hairy head of Hope, who was still young in his arms, "One of them is barren, poor, with few population. The other is rich, beautiful, and many people live happily here. Which one do you choose?"

"You know he's really only one year old, right? Sol couldn't even play with snakes when he was one year old." Loki watched the show while peeling grapes, "What do you think his little brain can come up with? ?”

"Baba, it's so hard to choose. Can't you choose for Hope?" Little Hope raised his head in Annihilation's arms.

"I can't, Hope. You are the hope, child." Annihilation's embrace was far from being so cold and terrifying as it seemed, but soft and warm. Little Hope curled up in his father's embrace with nostalgia and peace of mind, wrinkled He frowned and thought hard, "I have no other choice, baby. You are hope itself, and I can't separate the godhead of hope from you. You are destined to face such a choice one day."

Loki spat out a piece of grape skin: "I can't remember things before I was three years old, and human beings can't remember things before six years old. According to this, I think he can only remember things after one year old at most. Tell him this now , After he is two years old, he will forget."

"..." Annihilation hesitated, "Maybe we can never let him face such a choice. We can always protect him."

"Protect what? Hope?" Loki narrowed his eyes and expressed his dissatisfaction again, "I want to ask again, so what's the difference between this guy and the oil bottle?"

Little Hope glared fiercely at Loki.

"Oh, I'm so scared, Hope is staring at me." Loki fooled his baby without sincerity. He lay on his side next to Annihilation, staring at little Hope, "He has nothing to learn."

Lokiti slipped Little Hope's collar, and dragged his cub to him: "Just remember a little bit."

"Remember the bedtime stories you forced me to tell you every day? The reason your dad and I were able to win is that we never thought about giving up hope for a second. Never." Rocky's fingers landed on Little Hope's chest On, "And you are hope itself. So as long as you don't give up, no existence can defeat you. And no existence can erase you. Because you are hope, as long as there is hope, you will always exist."

—Because I am hope.

as long as there is hope...

The black mud that was devouring divine power suddenly got stuck.

Loki's divine power wrapped and sealed outside the godhead slowly oozes golden light.

Hope opened his closed eyes.

The divine power of death and lies slowly melted by the endless power of hope is mixed with the hope that his father never expressed in words.

He can taste it.

He can read through.

His soul trembled under the hope that his father had finally read for him.

With a sigh of anticipation, as the melting power of the seal melted into his power, it merged into a river.

Hope almost blushed.

"...God." Hannibal looked in shock at Hope, who was wrapped in black mist with streaks of golden light, and an ominous premonition ran across the back of his neck again, "...Damn it."

He knew that cooperation was the stupidest decision in the world!

"No—!" Desperate and furious roared, he tried to bite Hope's divine power, trying to pull Hope's godhead out of it, but found that the power of hope that was originally very easy to bite suddenly became indestructible, " Why - aren't you... sealed... divine power...!"

A hand protruded from the black mist, and pressed the desperate head: "No one can seal hope!"

Divine power surged out from the godhood, smoothing out all of Hope's wounds.Hope pierced through the black mist with his hand, grabbed Despair's head, and smashed such a big Despair on the ground: "It's fun to hit me? It's great, isn't it?" Flicking his head in despair, "Are you happy?"

Hannibal lifted his hand up, untied the rope hanging from Nightwing and Damian, and then ran wildly towards the desperately opened time rift behind the chemical plant.

Jason and Tim rushed forward immediately, and saved Damian and Nightwing before they fell into the sulfuric acid pool. Batman wanted to stop Hannibal, but was entangled in his footsteps by the Dionysus Clown.Desperately and angrily counterattacking Hope, the black mist grabbed Hope's ankle, oozing corrosive liquid.

Hannibal stared at the space-time rift without blinking, and according to his calculations, no one could stop him at this time.

"Want to run?" A stern voice sounded from beside him, knocking him to the ground.

"Clown...! You're crazy!" Hannibal was caught off guard, and a pale laughing face came into his sight, "Let me go!"

"Don't even think about it!" Jack angrily grabbed Hannibal's collar, entangled Hannibal tightly, exerted all his strength, and brought Hannibal into the sulfuric acid pool beside him, "I... Not... a clown! And I never will be!"

Hannibal's screams were drowned in the sulfuric acid pool.

"I won't let you die." Jack pulled the unconscious Hannibal out and threw him to the ground, "You killed so many people, I will send you to the police station and let you receive justice. "

He turned around, turned his head to look at Batman and Dionysus Joker who were still fighting, and clenched his fists.

He doesn't know martial arts, even if he rushes up, it's just causing trouble for Batman.

Just when he didn't know what to do, a small hard lump suddenly hit his head.

Hope poked his head out of the black mist: "Help him!"

Jack lowered his head in bewilderment, looking at the hard lump that fell on the ground.

It was a little Lego.

Green hair, red mouth, pale skin.

The Lego Clown cried and got up from the ground, holding back his tears, walked to Jack's feet, and kicked Jack with his little foot of the building block: "Ihat... tui!" The Lego Clown swallowed the Batman exclusive confession that he almost blurted out. Go back, "Send me to that impostor!"

"Ah, what?" Jack squatted down in confusion, suddenly feeling that something was wrong with his style of painting.

"I said—send me to that little bastard! The guy who dared to snatch Batman and the human figure from me!" Lego Clown shouted, "Did you hear me!"

"Uh...how..." Jack foolishly looked down at the Lego clown for a while, and looked up at the Batman and Bacchus clown who were fighting.

The LEGO Clown pissed off: "Are you an idiot?! Let me touch him! - hit him with me!"

"...Are you sure?" Jack hesitantly picked up the Lego Clown.

"Hurry up! You idiot!" The Lego Clown frantically smashed Jack's finger with his small U-shaped hand.

Jack took a deep breath, raised his hand hesitantly, and aimed at the fighting Batman and Dionysus Clown for a while: "...Hey!"

The LEGO clown drew a beautiful parabola in the air and hit the Bacchus clown's head precisely.

"Pong!"

A large piece of white Lego bricks exploded suddenly, simulating the shape of white smoke and scattered on the ground. Batman and Dionysus Joker, who were still fighting, disappeared without a trace.

Hope held his head in despair, dragged the future who was not much in the dark mist and was now defeated, all the way to the space-time rift, ignored the opponent's roar of "no", and ruthlessly pushed the ugly monster into the space-time rift , raised his hand, and the crack disappeared without a trace.

Jason, Tim and Nightwing surround Damian.

Hope forced his way in: "Why are your eyes red? I saw you crying." Hope's eyes were obviously redder than anyone else's. "Don't worry, father can't just take away Damian's soul."

He held Damian's hand and took a deep breath: "I only heard my father tell me how to do this once..." Hope hesitated for a while before closing his eyes, "I hope it will work …Damian Wayne, son of Bruce Wayne and Talia O. Gu, if the shroud has not taken away your soul, and you have not returned to the realm of death, answer me! Would you like to be mine? Deity, guard me until the end of eternity?"

"...What are you doing?" Jason's originally hopeful eyes turned into angry stares.

"I... remember, this seems to be the oath that Loki made to Dan?" Ye Yi opened his eyes wide, "Hey! If Damian becomes Hope's god, he should have Hope's power , at least - he will definitely not die from these injuries!"

The Robins all looked at the motionless Damian.

Hope's hand was suddenly held back by a pair of cold hands.

Damian opened his eyes, and amidst the restrained or revealing smiles of the Robins, he raised his hand and punched Hope, who had just smiled happily: "You, you caused me to be stabbed in the head, and you're still here!" Dare to take this opportunity to let me guard you? Your skin is thicker than that big guy in blue!"

Hope covered his face in a daze for a while: "...What's Big Lan doing?"

Jason, who had been frightened before: "Hmm..."

Jason actually spoke euphemistically for Superman: "Actually, he's okay too..." Compared to the clown and Harley Quinn...

"Where's father?" Damian sat up and looked around, "Where's the clown?"

"Oh!" Hopra grabbed Damian's wrist, "There is still a war, it will be very dangerous, remember to follow me for a while."

"what?"

Jason just frowned.

The feeling of being sucked away by a vacuum cleaner with a hundred times the power distorts the normal perception. The Robins saw a piece of intertwined color blocks, and after falling rapidly for a while, they sat down on the ground with a few "clicks" .

"Holyshi..." LEGO Nightwing opened his mouth wide.

"What is this?" Le Damian narrowed his eyes.

Lego Nightwing shook his head in shock, disbelief and ecstasy: "God! This is... a world built by Lego! Hey! We have come to the world of Lego Batman!"