Chapter 1746 S: The Great Event of Apocalypse (Thirteen)

Kant rolled over and landed on the ground. He took a few steps back with one hand, then stood up. He frowned at the dark energy flowing between Harley's mouth and nose. He looked down at his almost shattered arm armor and hand armor full of knife marks, and the flame of anger ignited in his heart.

He knew that the damned snake Weiman had bad intentions. How could he give him such an easy task of catching a child who was powerless? The two of them were obviously not from the same faction, and they had no friendship at all. Now it seems that he was fooled.

Everyone says that humans are weak, so human cubs should be weaker. Even if some humans are strong, their cubs will not be that strong. This is the consensus of the people of Apokolips. If Kant, who is known as the first fighter in the universe, really falls into the hands of a few human children, he will definitely not be able to return to Apokolips.

But Kant is not the kind of stupid and rough who can only swing his fists. He found that the same energy was surging in these children. Since they are all Batman's children, this energy is likely to come from Batman.

Kant was sure that Batman was not here now, because the fleet's joint signal protection network had just been attacked, and it was very likely that Batman did it. Since he focused on the network war, it meant that he did not realize that his child was in danger.

Kant knew very well that all life in the material universe was interdependent between soul and body, and the strength of one side would inevitably affect the other. The soul strength of the cubs whose bodies had not developed to maturity would not be very high, which meant that their energy limit would not be very high. Once they had no energy, it would be easy for humans to deal with them with their weak physical fitness.

So Kant took two steps back and looked at the end of the corridor. If he heard correctly, the portal of the teleportation demon was expanded again, and the second wave of five unit demons were about to arrive at the battlefield. Kant thought for a moment and ran towards the portal.

His plan was to use the endless monsters pouring out of the portal to consume the energy and physical strength of these children. By the time they broke through the layers of monsters and came to him, they had already lost the explosive power brought by their powerful abilities. It would be much easier to deal with them at that time.

Kant thought so while running, his feet moved quickly, without any hesitation. He didn't worry at all whether these children would catch up with him. Not to mention the boiling murderous intent and madness of the little girl who had fought with him for a few moves. The combat intelligence had already said that humans are emotional animals. They are different from the sublimated Apocalypse warriors. They like to act impulsively. Even their adults are like this, let alone children?

In Kant's long combat career, he had encountered many such opponents. They fought without caring. They were provoked by Kant's flexible body movements and changeable tactics. Seeing that Kant was exhausted and pretended to retreat, they immediately rushed over to chase him with a howl, and ended up falling into a trap. In addition to scolding Kant for being despicable, they could do nothing.

Kant couldn't remember how many heroes he had killed, who were called saviors by the people of the entire planet.

At this time, in the maze corridor in front of the gate, whether it was Harley, who was full of murderous intent just now, or Spider-Man and Helen who were guarding the gate, all stood quietly in place, and no one intended to chase after them.

Harley stretched out her hand to push her messy hair behind her head. There was no longer murderous intent and madness in her eyes, but a kind of crazy calmness. At this moment, she seemed to have suddenly seen the future. In front of her, she caught up with Kant alone, and Spider-Man behind her was worried about her coming with him. The two were ambushed by the monster army, and finally had to be rescued by Helen.

Harley licked her lips that were a little swollen and cracked, and loosened her grip on the handle of the knife. The knife floated in the air, followed behind her, and she turned and walked towards the gate.

The door slowly closed, Spider-Man used spider silk to seal the gap in the door, and said, "I just thought you would chase after me."

"Who would be so stupid?" Harley touched her shaking arm and said, "I didn't cause him any actual damage, so why did he suddenly run away? There's no trap behind, damn it, playing this trick on me, hum..."

In general, Harley's fighting level is average, at most she has the advantage of not having routines and rules in fighting and not being easy to be studied, and her body is not strong, in most cases she can only deal with an adult, but she can be an orphan in Gotham who has lost both parents and guards a large inheritance alone, and she lives freely and freely, and her greatest strength is her extremely keen sense of crisis.

Without energy, as a little girl, Harley can't beat the big and strong gangsters, and the evil relatives who come to the door don't care about humanitarianism, their goal is to kill Harley and embezzle the inheritance. In this case, Harley's method is to avoid the sharp edge first, then hide and observe the opponent's flaws, and look for opportunities to kill.

It was like walking on a tightrope. The other party could make countless mistakes, but Harley could not make even one. But Harley not only made it through, but also walked through it by somersaulting, performing acrobatics, and throwing the ball. Later, her difficult relatives stopped coming because everyone knew that the offspring left by old Quinzel was a little lunatic.

"Hey, are you listening? Harley! Harley!"

Helen's voice came from a distant place. Harley suddenly came back to her senses. She rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand and said, "I remembered some things from the past. I couldn't remember whether the knot I tied in the intestines of my distant cousin was a dead knot or a loose knot..."

Spider-Man shook for a moment, and he decided not to ask for details. Helen continued the topic just now and said: "That guy is obviously coming for us, but it's not sure yet which one of us he is coming for, but no matter who he is coming for, , we can’t let him succeed.”

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"He should soon find out that we are not chasing him. If we are really his target, he will not give up just now. I suspect that his next step is likely to lead a group of monsters to rush through the door."

Helen turned her head and glanced at Barry who was still lying on the ground and said, "Originally, the best way would have been to transfer as soon as possible, but now that Barry hasn't woken up yet, if we take him away, it will interfere with his fight against dark energy. The process may cause him to lose control, so we may have to stay here for a while."

"Can we set up a trap or something at the door?" Spider-Man scratched his face and said, "This way at least some of the monsters can be eliminated in advance, and maybe we can guard them for a while longer."

At this time, little Bruce, who had been sitting blankly in the corner of the room, said in an ethereal voice: "Are you really discussing a battle plan?"

"Otherwise." Spider-Man said, spreading his hands.

"Lack of in-depth thinking." Little Bruce stood up and said, "Didn't you realize that this maze has the ability to repair itself?" Little Bruce turned to look at the corner and said, "Even the moss I stepped on before It was repaired very quickly, why do you think this is?”

"To prevent someone from marking it?" Harley replied immediately.

"So why do you think that stupid alien and his stupid army can come and go in this maze without getting lost?"

"Uh..." Spider-Man was choked but he still argued: "Aliens aren't that stupid, are they?"

"If they hadn't been so stupid, the portal wouldn't have been opened in the maze." Little Bruce raised his head and looked at the ceiling with his eyes full of code: "This is exactly Batman's plan. He saw that this The maze was built to confuse anyone.”

Little Bruce's thinking was so fast that Spider-Man couldn't keep up for a while, but Harley, who was also from Gotham, caught up with his thoughts faster and said.

"If Batman had investigated the darkness of Gotham, there's no way he wouldn't have discovered that someone has been targeting the city, as evidenced by the dark energy in the metal of the city's buildings."

"And my blood can react with metal in the city." Little Bruce continued: "This proves that it is me they want to deal with. They want to use me as a key and use my blood to open a certain door."

"That is to say, Batman knew in advance that the mastermind behind the scenes was targeting him." Helen's mind, which had absorbed Harley's wisdom, gradually caught up with the rhythm. She said: "Adding darkness into the metal of city buildings and building such a large The maze cannot be completely without traces, and Batman is likely to have found some clues, so he can infer that the other party spent many years just to build a trap for him. "

"I guess Batman didn't expect the scale of the trap to be so big." Bruce Jr. judged: "But there is no doubt that the moment he saw the trap, he knew who it was aimed at, so He gave the intruder the gift that he had not received intact."

"Because he knows that even if this trap has a one percent chance of trapping him to death, it will be a completely insurmountable chasm for any other life."

After the words fell, the room was silent for a few seconds. Helen sighed softly, patted her head with the heel of her palm and said, "It's really difficult to keep up with the thinking of you arrogant lunatics, but I think I’ve made quite a bit of progress, right?”

"The best way now is to do nothing." Little Bruce made the final decision and said: "The room we are in now is probably the safest room in the entire maze. This may be the end of the entire maze. This is where the door opens. place.”

Harley's eyes widened. She thought of the dark space she entered through the ritual, and then a slightly heavy emotion climbed onto his face. Helen discovered it keenly, so she asked: "What's wrong? I feel like I can't fight." Are you disappointed? Maybe we can do it later..."

"No, I was thinking..." Harley took a deep breath.

The next second her face was filled with a sad look, she covered her mouth with one hand and said in a slightly trembling voice.

"To tell you the truth, the universe I come from is located in an extremely remote area. It is very poor there. The magic world has just suffered a catastrophe. The magicians have almost lost all their power."

"At this time of crisis, I should have stood with my hometown, but unfortunately I am here and unable to contribute a little to save my universe. How can I not be sad and ashamed..."

"Stop pretending, just say so if you want to bring specialties."

Harry immediately looked at little Bruce with gleaming eyes. Little Bruce sighed and said, "Yes, as long as you carve this magic circle at this position, you can summon dark energy to come. This is the energy source of 'solid darkness'."

"And I speculate that the intense energy won't make Gotham people any crazier. They are already very accustomed to this energy."