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Instead of being angry, Titan Doomsday laughed. He was clearly using Superman to level up. He got up from the ground, threw a punch, and the resulting wind pressure directly flattened half of a mountain that had already crumbled.
Superman managed to dodge it in time.
However, the boost Ian provided was not without limit.
Doomsday's characteristics are truly abnormal. Even if Ian gives Superman a brief boost again, the gap between the two will continue to narrow. Titan Doomsday's evolution seems to be endless.
"We have to find a way!"
Superman yells at Batman.
“Kryptonite can no longer harm this mutated monster…” Cyborg’s mechanical eyes flashed wildly. “The monster’s evolution speed far exceeds what we knew about Doomsday before.”
Hear the words.
The disheveled group, who had flown back, also looked at Batman.
Their bodies all showed signs of decay.
The body Sargeras controlled not only inherited Doomsday's near-immortal regenerative abilities but also fused with Titan-level fel energy, making his power far beyond reason.
"..."
Batman then looked at Ian.
"You've encountered this guy before? An invasion from outer space?" He had clearly already gleaned some information about Ian and Superman from the roar of Titan Doomsday.
"um, yes."
Ian nodded.
He spared one of his eyes to illuminate the crowd, transforming his heat rays into a soft, lustrous glow that dispelled the signs of corruption on several heroes.
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This is a new gain from upgrading his skills. The power of the sun has many different meanings, and the higher the level, the closer the changes it brings are to the concept of the sun god.
No wonder Thor thought he was the sun god.
"Do you know what this thing is?"
Batman glanced at his teammate and continued to press for answers.
"I know a little, he is the Dark Titan."
Ian brought up his past experiences with his aunt and Superman, something Batman already knew. He was asking again to confirm something.
"In other words, the soul that has taken over Doomsday's body has not actually recovered to its peak state... It is still in a state of extreme weakness."
“If we can’t eliminate him now, we’ll only be eliminated by him after Clark is defeated—no, perhaps we’ll face an even worse outcome than being eliminated.”
"After all, he said he wanted to rebuild his own universe."
Batman was trying to determine whether Ian had the prophetic abilities that Christ should have.
They began to make a judgment.
His deep, resonant voice sent chills down everyone's spines. Even in his extreme weakness, he was already so powerful; it was hard to imagine who could contend with an extraterrestrial powerhouse at his peak.
"what should we do?"
Wonder Woman watched the figures fighting in the distance.
She really wanted to help.
Even with the power and potential of her counterpart, she still felt powerless in the face of such a monster. Green Lantern and Cyborg, like her, didn't know how to help Clark.
In this regard.
Batman already has a plan.
“We need to awaken the soul that can fight this Titan and let them fight like dogs.” From Ian’s account, Batman also learned that Ian had communicated with the soul of the Kryptonian Old God.
He regretted not heeding Ian's warning earlier—upon closer reflection, Batman became increasingly aware of his mistake; it seemed as if extreme emotions had directly taken over his mind at that moment.
This is clearly not a normal situation.
"That soul is still alive? What if it has already been destroyed?" Wonder Woman asked uncertainly. In her opinion, the Titan that Ian described did not seem like something that the Kryptonian Old Gods could handle.
That's a god who destroys all sorts of worlds in some multiverse.
"No, that soul is most likely still there."
Batman disregarded his own situation.
He retrieved a spear infused with kryptonite from a drilling vehicle that had emerged from the ground. This kryptonite, a poison to Clark, possessed the power to enhance the strength of the anti-universe superhero.
"Titan said 'defeat,' not 'annihilate.'" True to form, Batman's attention to detail is impeccable. He began modifying the green kryptonite spear in his hand.
Few people know about it.
Bruce Wayne is actually a very capable person.
Drones flew in from the night sky, dropping various parts, instruments, energy modules, and even a few unknown devices from Star Labs, where The Flash was based.
Batman moves swiftly.
The technique was precise.
It was as if they had rehearsed it countless times. Seeing this, the Justice League members were unfazed, and Ian also pretended to be unfazed, trying to blend in.
"What is he doing?" Green Lantern asked.
“I don’t know.” Cyborg shook his head. “But I bet nobody can understand this thing.”
Wonder Woman goes without saying.
She herself calls herself a savage.
Although it was just a joke, it also shows that she doesn't have much contact with technology-related things.
"If even you adults can't understand it, then I'll just be considerate of your feelings and pretend I don't understand it either." Ian genuinely didn't understand it either.
However, he has always been rather stubborn.
There are still many lies left to tell today.
"Oh, right, whether that Kryptonian Old God is the Kryptonian god Raoh I'm guessing or not, he's definitely not a good guy. He swore at me before."
Ian spoke up to remind Batman.
Batman, focused on modifying his equipment, responded in a low voice.
“The situation can’t get any worse.” Batman watched the intense battle in the distance while modifying his spear, adding many things that Ian and the others couldn’t understand.
The battle between Titan Doomsday and Superman has lasted a full ten minutes.
In this short period of time.
The earth was torn open with ravines hundreds of thousands of meters long, mountains collapsed, the sky was polluted by evil energy into an eerie green, and the air was filled with the smell of decaying things.
“One of us needs to get close and insert it into Titan.” Batman moved quickly, attaching a special substance to the tip of his spear.
The spear was also wrapped with something Ian couldn't understand.
"Let me go!"
Ian glanced sideways.
His rays were upgraded to the intermediate level.
It can already provide Superman with a boost by turning in the air.
"I can do it! I can do it!"
When Ian saw that Batman was about to hand over the equipment to Wonder Woman, he quickly snatched the spear from Batman's hand, but this did not cause any emotional reaction from Batman.
“This is the only chance I have. I really have no backup plan.” Batman turned to Ian and gave him his instructions, though he also felt that Ian was the most suitable candidate.
"Rest assured, I will not disappoint you—if anyone needs to sacrifice, it can only be me…that is my heroic quality," Ian said righteously.
It carried a tone of resolute willingness to sacrifice oneself.
Using a teacher's famous quote doesn't count as borrowing.
This is what it means to pass on the teacher's classic teachings.
Actually, it's a virtue.
"Hmm?" Wonder Woman raised an eyebrow. "You're saying that? Do you think there are still people here who don't know you're immortal? You told Doomsday with a strange smile that you were immortal."
She paused for a moment.
“And you seem to enjoy getting beaten up.” Wonder Woman’s tone wasn’t sarcastic; rather, it was a rather wistful and enigmatic one.
Ian was slightly angry when he was exposed.
“I’m the MVP, Aunt Diana is just an easy win, Aunt Diana has no right to talk about me.” Ian grabbed the spear, maintaining the heat beam supply to his dad while looking at Batman.
"I need some final supplies."
He spoke in a deliberately low voice, his eyes deep, as if he were about to reach the end of his destiny.
"..."
Batman glanced at Ian but said nothing. Capitalists know that you have to give people benefits to get them to work, so he simply walked silently behind Wonder Woman Diana.
He reached out and grabbed it.
Batman pulled a bottle of Superman medicine from behind Diana.
When will you—?
Diana touched her back in shock.
"Isn't it?"
Steel Bones subconsciously checks his body.
He pried a miniature bomb out of a gap in his armor. Green Lantern did the same, but he found nothing, searching his body thoroughly for a long time without success.
This did not bring Green Lantern any relief.
His expression turned even more grim—not finding it was the most terrifying thing. Not touching it didn't mean it wasn't there; rather, it meant that in Bruce's mind, he was someone who needed to be treated with even greater caution.
Having such a reliable, mentally ill teammate.
Green Lantern was both annoyed and helpless.
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