The God Killer in the American Comics World

Master Bruce Wayne had a long dream.

In the dream, the earth was destroyed.

There were desolate ruins everywhere, and the wreckage of modern civilization, and humans were barely surviving.

He walked on the earth with the broken Justice League, with fewer and fewer companions and lower and lower combat power.

Aquaman Arthur died, leaving only the revengeful Queen Mera. Wonder Woman was nowhere to be found.

The decline in combat power was visible to the naked eye.

There were also Cyborg, whose combat power had declined in disguise in the apocalypse, and the seriously injured Little Lightning.

The key point was that when a red cape with red eyes and extremely angry fell from the sky, Bruce's horror reached its peak.

The enemy of the Justice League was Superman... the blackened Superman!

"Anger!?" Bruce subconsciously called out the name of his illegitimate son.

Who would have thought...

[Wake up! You don't have a son! ] It was his own voice that sounded in the void.

Huh! ?

"No! I have a son!" Bruce shouted firmly.

[Do I? Think about it carefully! ? ]

In that half-drunk and half-awake state, Bruce shook his head violently, and his funny appearance was like a puppet trying to throw a wooden head off his stiff wooden neck.

"No! I do! At least in this world, I do!"

It should be said that he is worthy of being the famous Batman. His determination allowed him to break free from this psychedelic dream in the first place.

Almost at the same time as he saw through this story belonging to the parallel world, all the sounds and images in the haze with a sense of horror in front of him disappeared quickly from his vision like the tide.

Sweating profusely, he suddenly jumped up from the bed of his lakeside holiday villa.

He muttered to himself, recalling his conversation with Doctor Strange.

"Doctor Strange, does the parallel world really exist?"

Doctor Strange nodded.

"Then what about our world?"

The doctor sighed: "I have seen 14 million endings, or what you call parallel worlds. There are only two who can escape from Thanos, and this is my favorite future for the time being."

"Thank you!" Bruce always has an inexplicable admiration for the powerful charlatan who protects the earth. Considering that asking further may trigger some time taboos, he chooses to stop here.

Bruce came back to his senses and looked at the beautiful scenery by the lake: "What else do I want? I protect the earth, have a war god as my son, and he doesn't mind me picking up girls..."

Just when Bruce had the illusion that the world was peaceful, a figure wearing a cloak slowly descended from the sky.

Bruce's nerves tightened. Although he was not afraid, he still bought an insurance.

[Anger? ]

[Hmm? ]

[Can you see me here? ]

[Yes. ]

After the communication of divine thoughts, Bruce walked proudly towards the mysterious and burly green-skinned alien.

The other party slowly landed on the private dock: "Good day. Mr. Bruce Wayne... and respected Mr. Anger Wayne. I don't know your names very well. If there is any impoliteness, please forgive me."

[It's okay. ] Anger's loud and low voice came from the void.

The mysterious man in front of him actually looks a bit like Vision, who only lives in Anger's memory, but this man has green skin and Vision has red skin.

The other party bowed slightly and said directly: "Darkseid's army is about to come to the solar system you mentioned. We Martians have the [Life Equation] that he hates the most. Your hometown happens to have the [Anti-Life Equation] that he desires the most. I think the enemy of the enemy can become a friend."

[Okay. ] Anger also agreed straightforwardly.

It was so smooth, not to mention the other party, even Master Bruce was stunned for a moment.

Or Anger directly sent a soul message to Ye Dad to make the key clear: [He will leave it to you to negotiate, don't be afraid, we have enough capital. ]

[Are you sure? 】

【My colleague from Olympus came to see me. I'll leave this to you. 】

【Uh, OK. 】Master Bruce remained calm.

In fact, his heart was beating wildly.

Colleague, isn't that...

Anger was right, because the incarnation of Artemis is here.

All this is like the reincarnation of fate.

Back then, Darkseid was not called this name. At that time, he was called Uxus, an eight-year-old baby.

Yes! Back then, he was two stories tall, an Apocalypse, and could blow up the main peak of the Himalayas with one move. The key point is - he was a baby!

Although Uxus was roaring in the universe at that time, it was sad that he had not yet obtained the core ability [Omega Power] and was jointly sanctioned by Zeus's thunder and Ares's battle axe.

With one axe from Ares, Darkseid almost became a one-armed hero in the mythological era.

And another core strongman who participated in the War of the Ancients was Artemis, one of the 12 main gods of Olympus.

Her incarnation suddenly visited with several maids emitting divine light, which caught Ange off guard.

Fortunately, he did not open the impart.

Artemis is the god of hunting, the goddess of the moon, and also likes unmarried virgins. She is known as the three virgin goddesses of Olympus together with Hestia, who plays with the blue control rope in a certain anime, and Athena.

Although Artemis does not object to believers getting married, as the main god of Olympus, she is also used to seeing Zeus and Poseidon messing around, but some things should be avoided if possible.

Especially, Ange has recently caused trouble for many Amazon girls, all of whom believe in Artemis!

When the moonlight suddenly became seductive in the broad daylight, and the quiet moonlight even overshadowed the big sun in the clear sky, the Amazon female warriors who served as Ange's guards and maids knelt on one knee in surprise and sang the holy name to the female figure that descended from the sky.

Artemis is really wild.

Her bodybuilding body is covered with only a few pieces of animal skin, and large areas of skin are exposed to the air. Not only can you see the clear lines of muscles that are not too eye-catching, but you can also appreciate the healthy wheat-colored skin.

If it weren't for the oil-painted battle patterns on her skin that were full of primitive wildness, perhaps Ange would really want to try to seduce her.

"Welcome, Artemis, what brings you here?"

The hunting goddess' eyes were like lightning. She didn't get straight to business, but instead said, "I heard you got Thanos's blade?"

"Queshi!" Ang raised his hand, and a golden light suddenly burst out from his basement. Then a huge double-headed blade chopped the exhaust window of the basement and slashed towards Artemis like a boomerang.

The goddess's beautiful eyes flashed, and her free left hand gently scooped up, and immediately this huge double-headed blade taller than her body fell into her hands.

Artemis' face was flushed with excitement: "A grand hunt! Who of you... participated?"