Dc Violence -Kun

A small island 500 kilometers away by the Azores.

Zatara once had a fight with Badi here because of the devil problem.

The blue sea, blue sky and white clouds, green fields and dense forests, the forest trees in the distance are towering and undulating.

The salty sea breeze irritated the tip of Bruce's nose, and passed the fine fluff on his face, causing his eyes to be squinted.

He stepped on the green grass on the plain, his ten-year-old face was tight, and he was wearing a tight-fitting black training suit. His body was thin and his bare forearms were already a bit muscular. In front of him, crying and lying in front of his dead parents, he was much stronger.

His face showed worries that did not belong to his age, like a foresight and wise man with gloomy worries.

He was fed a mysterious witch potion by Nimu Inwando, and awakened in his sleep as a memory of the future Batman, experiencing a period of original life, a memory until the founding of the Justice League.

The intertwining of his young and mature memories made him very uneasy, and he has been gradually getting used to it, melting the memories of the future.

Bruce held his breath slightly, the sea breeze between the tip of his nose, and the green new smell of the green grassland slowed down a bit.

More than a hundred meters ago, it was Nimiu Inwando, with that enchanting figure, standing in the center of the magic circle, converging the magic circle of the entire island, using the magic that tears the space.

Subconsciously, based on his experience.

He always felt that this woman just used the magic of predicting the future to make such arrangements and actions, which was too rough.

Wouldn't the other person respond?

Could it be that the other side was played around by her like this?

You know, she can't predict Pamelo's behavior at all, but predicting his actions from the fragments of other people in the future, which almost made Bruce be wary of a heartbeat.

But he was in the conflict between the young and tender confusion and the mature memory experience. He just reminded her with his own experience. She had only thought about it in a thoughtful way and decided to do this, because only in this way can she be able to. Fight against the future Pamelo.

Next, it can be described as a surprise.

"what!"

Nimiu Yinwan stared at the green eyes, screamed in horror, fell to the ground, panting, and lost his calm manner.

Her right hand was clutching a small corpse of skeletons.

The half of the arm on the left hand, to the elbow, turned into chocolate. When she fell to the ground, the chocolate arm also hit the ground with a bang, smashed to pieces, giving off a rich chocolate aroma. The sea breeze drifted away.

Her exquisite white face, with sweat on her forehead appearing like beads, panting, her face pale, sweating profusely, and she subconsciously glanced at her broken chocolate arm, without any pain, but a kind of horror. The sensation passed from the cut of the arm to her nerves, making her sweat.

This is the magic that completely changes the arrangement of atoms, irreversible magic, terrible chocolate magic, the spread of matter is too fast, only the magic of pure energy can offset the mortgage.

You should not use magic to form a rocky substance to resist, you should use pure energy to resist, so that your arms will slowly turn into chocolate.

She has lived for so long, and has never seen such terrible magic, strange magic, strange magic, it is directly irreversible, turning matter into chocolate.

It was so terrible, she couldn't imagine, what kind of situation was like when Pamu Luodi turned the enemy into chocolate and ate it with a big mouthful?

This man is indeed a brutal person to Ultimate, this kind of magic can be imagined, it is chilling.

The cool sea breeze brushed across the grass on the plain, bringing ripples in the green fields, causing goose bumps on Nimiu Inwando's sweaty body.

Finally, she breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Clark's body on her right hand.

The severed limb can be recovered. Although it is a bit difficult, it is not a problem for her.

The hope for the future is also in her hands. All of this is expected to be perfect.

"call…"

She sighed gently, curving hair at her temples, attached to her sweaty face, her skin glowing red and battered with water, bringing her a bit of freshness like a beautiful country girl from classic to hard-working. .

She stood up calmly and looked at the corpse of Clark in her right hand, a smile on her sweaty face, bright and translucent in the sun.

With a sullen face, a small adult Bruce held up Clark's corpse and smiled: "In the future...you will be the same..."

Sudden!

The horror scene was presented in front of Bruce.

Seeing Clark's body, the spine suddenly shined.

The energy of the sun was fissioning in an instant, preparing to explode like a nuclear bomb.

The instantaneous temperature at the center of the nuclear bomb's explosion is 100 million. This number is so huge and powerful that it is unimaginable.

The tachyon wormhole device was instantly activated, and Joe Al and Clark's weak baby consciousness were immediately torn and shattered by tachyon particles.

Didn't even have time to wailing.

Because thinking is still much slower than the speed of light.

They died in hope.

The speed of tachyon particles is faster than the explosion of solar energy.

At the moment of the explosion, it had already crossed its explosive range, and the photon motion was torn, rotated, twisted, and spread to Clark's corpse irregularly, and burst out in an instant from Clark's corpse.

The arm of Clark, which Nimiao Yinwandu was holding, was torn apart by photons into atoms at the speed of light, spreading on it, arms, shoulders, neck, chest, head, and clothes, tearing apart from the atomic level.

Without any thought reaction, she was already dead.

In the end, the tachyon particles envelop the explosion of solar energy, twist and rotate, and directly tear out a spatial wormhole irregularly.

This is faster than the so-called blinking time, fast to an indescribable speed. The photons move faster than light and move together in a very small range, thus forming an energy response that can tear matter and tear apart space. Come.

Bruce stared at him for an instant, sweating profusely in horror.

It was the first time that he felt, as Nimu Inwandu said, that the horror of Pamelo Emperor was far more than any enemy in his memory.

Through the few missing persons' information, the most terrifying energy movement that can tear space is arranged, and the so-called future son of hope, and Nimiu Inwan, are torn to pieces.

In his memory, he has several degrees in physics. This kind of tachyon particle, just by looking at the traces of light and shadow and the effect of tearing space, knows that it is a kind of movement that can pull matter deeper than molecules. Controlled tachyon particles will shatter anything, even the tachyon wormhole device, the nanodevice loaded with Clark's consciousness, has been pulled to the atomic level, and no biological consciousness can survive from this moment.

The Son of Hope just died!

Nimuu Inwando, who can predict the future, rescued herself, the Flash, the Green Lantern and others from surveillance by predicting the future.

Without warning, another chilling heart trembled, and he died in the hands of Palmu Luodi.

This is just like a dream, people can't believe it.

It's so easy to die!

Suddenly he was sweating coldly, and his viciousness towards Pamelo and the lethality to the enemy shocked him.

At this moment, his memory seems to have really become his experience. He wakes up in his brain. From a ten-year-old child, he thinks a lot in an instant, knows a lot, grows a lot, and also knows that he wants to What a terrifying enemy he faced.

It's just that Bruce's horrified eyes have been unable to fade away, staring closely at the wormhole torn by tachyon particles.

…………

Universe Biotechnology Co., Ltd.

Negative second floor.

Through a mirror magic performed by a raven, Bati and Zatara communicated. He even drew a portrait of Nimu Inwando, showed Zatara to him, and asked who it was.

I learned that Zatara's family had indeed loaned the island magic formation to a woman. Through communication, Bardi soon knew who this was and why she wanted to stop herself.

"It turned out to be Mrs. Shangdu."

Badi nodded.

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