Chapter 29: The Feasibility of Traveling Through Time and Space

In Wayne Manor, Ke Wen sat in the hall and sighed while watching the other three little guys playing. It's better for a child to be carefree, unlike him, he has to think about the next thing. The secret conversation between Superman and Batman has made it clear that in a month, Batman will go to the Hall of Justice to meet Superman with the information he has obtained.

But he understands that the so-called meeting is a decisive battle, and Batman who is fully prepared and Superman who can't turn back will completely bring the entanglement of these five years to an end. Just like now, he is the only one left in the entire Wayne Manor, Damian and the little guys and Alfred are here, Batman, Batgirl, Batwoman are no longer in Wayne Manor and Batcave, Maybe they are all preparing for this last month.

As for Ke Wen himself, after he dealt with Damian's injustice, he didn't care whether his mentality would be rebuilt or not. Everything was done. If he still insisted, what can he do, and what should he do at that time? Just do it. He still has an important matter to solve now. How to deal with the superheroes other than Superman? At this time, Ke Wen is standing in front of a writing board with a magnet attached to the Flash, a yellow light Pictures of Hal, Xinisto, Hawkgirl, Shazam, Cyborg, Wonder Woman, with Superman in the middle.

The whole Injustice was built around Superman, and now that Superman is handed over to Batman, those superheroes need someone to do it too. In the original book, the Batman of the Injustice Universe also bloomed directly in the center of Superman, summoning the Superman, Batman, from another parallel universe, and caught the Injustice Superman by surprise. Other superheroes also have special parallel universe superheroes to deal with in the past. Although looking at the current situation, Ke Wen does not know whether the Batman of the unjust universe has other plans to deal with Superman. He assumes that there is, then these revolve around Superman The superheroes must be dealt with, otherwise, these superheroes who have opened a killing ring would not mind having more lives called Batman on their hands.

And he, now he has to add a few more cards to his side, lest Batman knock the Injustice Superman down, only to be overturned by these bastard superheroes. "It's really a headache," Ke Wen said with a headache, holding his chin, thanks to the fifth year of the Injustice Universe, but some illegal combat powers belonging to this universe have already been out of the game, Ke Wen doesn't have to worry about these guys doing things , it's just these superheroes who have a headache.

Carefully searching for the memories in his mind, he was thinking about the combat power that could be drawn to his side at this point in time, until the image of a big stupid man appeared in his mind.

"Yes, this guy is the only one left at this time. If Batman decides to deal with Superman once, this guy may be able to become the new Superman. After all, this guy has grown up." As he muttered, Ke Wen confirmed. After receiving the information, he was ready to get up and leave.

"Do you want to travel far? Master Ke Wen." The old butler Alfred asked thoughtfully when he saw Ke Wen who was sitting there suddenly standing up.

"Yes, please take care of these little guys when I'm not at home."

"How many people do I need to prepare for dinner?"

"Let's add one more. It's better to have more meat. That stupid big guy will eat a lot."

"Okay, Mr. Ke Wen."

After instructing Alfred, Ke Wen directly opened the portal and left Wayne Manor. When it was impossible to confirm whether the outside was being monitored by the Superman regime, Ke Wen still used magic to be more realistic, after all, this thing No matter which world ability system you put it on, it is all-match, but it works.

On the other side, in the Hall of Justice, the injustice Damian, who was beaten by Damian yesterday, opened his eyes on the hospital bed, looked at the light that illuminated his eyes, and was carrying out tests on the instrument beside him. The steel bones adjusted by the data are full of doubts.

"I'm glad you're awake, next time if you're going to fight crime, you can give us the next notice first, we won't disturb your fun of fighting crime alone,

But you won't forget to call for help because you've been beaten too badly. Feeling that Damian wakes up behind him, Steel Bone said without looking back.

"You said my injury was beaten by those guys?" Lying on the hospital bed, Damian asked in surprise, looking at the gauze-bound hands and a foot in a plaster cast.

"Otherwise? A dozen or so, you're fine with just this injury. Lie down and don't move. I'll adjust the dose here, and you'll be able to recover in a day. Also, someone should be doing it for you. Call for help, when we arrived, there was a box beside you, although I don’t know who sent it, but it should be a gift for you.” Turning around, Cyborg pointed to the box on Damian’s right side. said.

"Really? Thank you." Looking at the familiar handwriting on the box, Damian thanked Cyborg as tears rolled in his eyes.

"It's nothing, you can rest. I will continue to monitor reactionary speeches around the world." With a wave of his hand, Cyborg is ready to leave. At this moment, Damian suddenly stopped him.

"Victor, can I ask you something?"

"Huh? Let's talk."

"What we're doing is right or wrong."

"Why ask that, Damian, we made peace."

"Yes, but we sacrificed freedom, human freedom."

"It's relative freedom, Damian, we've never been dictators, we've just dictated things they shouldn't touch, and these things are often the most likely causes of war. We've given them freedom of speech. rights, but we will not give them the freedom to instigate crime and sow discord. This is relative. To do this, we need my brain, a quantum computer-level brain, to cooperate with the universal values ​​that belong to my human beings. A true utopia can be created."

Turning back, he responded to Damian's question with a little emotion in his words. Cyborg turned around and left the medical room, leaving Damian alone to look at the box and open it. The clothes just lay there, but Damian was struggling. Stroking the pattern on the battle uniform, thinking about every word that my former self said to him last night, and thinking about the bits and pieces of myself, Batman and Dick, I already made a decision in my heart.

The metropolitan area, Lex Enterprises, as the official resource supporter behind the Superman regime, Lex relies on his bright mind and the Kryptonian technology provided by Superman to make the Superman regime's rule on the earth increasingly stable. At this time, he is still carrying out the task given to him by Superman, redesigning and building a prison for superpower criminals, so that the so-called prison escape or prison robbery will no longer occur, and at the same time, it can also allow those superpower criminals to serve their sentences with peace of mind .

Lex, who was concentrating on designing and building, also felt a breeze coming from the back of his head, and asked without looking back: "You seem to have talked to him, how."

"In a month, he will give me an answer, how is the new prison built?" Superman asked dully, standing behind Lex.

"It will take another month to complete the construction. It could have been faster, but Barry is injured, so I can only come alone."

"What happened to our superhuman pill."

When Superman asked about the most beneficial weapon used by their Superman regime to control the world, Lex couldn't help but slammed his hands on the keyboard and sighed, "You still noticed."

"Yes, our production of superhuman drugs seems to have halved."

"It's not a halving, it's a suspension of production. One of the main ingredients of the superhuman medicine is contaminated. Until we find a new ingredient to replace it, we can no longer produce the superhuman medicine. I can only halve the original stock and distribute it. , to avoid letting people know this fact.”

"Is that so? Lex, can I ask you a question?" After a long silence, Superman walked to the window and asked suddenly while looking at the scenery outside the window.

"Of course, you say."

"If I let Barry travel to five years ago and stop me who was going to kill the clown, would you say that the world will still be so peaceful now?"

"I only know one consequence, you will only destroy our world." Lex heard Superman calmly ask this question, and couldn't help but say a little horrified.

"why?"

"You have a brain with advanced intelligence, but you haven't thought about it seriously, Clark~"

Looking at Superman's puzzled expression when he turned his head, Lex couldn't help but feel helpless. Just now, he really thought that Superman was going to really let Barry, that is, the Flash, prepare to travel through time and space, so he came to confirm the consequences of traveling through time and space. , now it seems more like curiosity. Thinking of this, Lex closed the blueprint for the construction and design of the new prison, reopened the three-dimensional holographic projection, drew a line on it, and drew a bifurcation point at the other end of the line, and then extended two lines.

"Let's say, in front of this gap is everything we've been through in the past, and this gap is the moment when you choose whether to kill the clown. At that time, if you choose to let the clown get the punishment it deserves, then there may be The dream future you told me about."

"The clown is damned!"

"Okay, he deserves to die, he deserves to die." He comforted Superman's emotions, touched his bright bald head, and continued: "You chose to let the clown pay for his crimes, he paid, so from you From the moment you killed the clown, the so-called dream future disappeared, and what was presented was our present future, and if you let Barry go back to the past, stop you at the time when you killed the clown, and even said, guaranteed Louise has a continuation of her life with the child in her belly, so that you don't continue to kill the clown's rage, so what happens?"

"The timeline we are in will be erased, because it doesn't exist at all, and these achievements we have worked hard for five years will also be turned into nothingness."

"Exactly right, time is continuous, each time point is connected into a line, and it also bifurcates into several lines. Barry's speed force travel does not go to a parallel universe, but directly returns to our past. Any changes made at those pivotal points in the past would have destroyed everything we have now."

"What if I just ask him to bring back Louise from the past?"

"Let's face it, Clark." Lex shook his head, holding Superman's shoulders and said, "Louise is gone, even if Barry brings back Louise in the past, it's just a remnant of time. In our line, Without the space for her to live, she will be forcibly erased by time and space, because she belongs to the past, she is not a speeder, unless"

"Unless what?" Seeing Lex's speechless expression, Superman hurriedly asked as if he had seized a glimmer of hope.

Looking up at Superman, Lex felt that there was something wrong with Superman today, but now that Superman asked, he had no reason not to answer, and returned to his table. The three-dimensional hologram projected on the table was divided into two points. The forked timelines extend forward until they meet again at a new point later, merging into a single line.

"As you can see, I'm assuming that our timeline was born because you chose to make the clown pay for the crime, and our line was born with the Metropolis being destroyed by the clown, your wife The death of the child is the beginning of the event, then if there is an equivalent major event to replace the original event, will there be a time line merger, that is, on the basis of preserving our era, let that be erased Another future of , merged with our present, of course, this is a hypothesis, because I have not had a successful experiment, even if there is a speeder like Barry, so, Clark, look at the present, guard the present, it is enough ."

A line of possibilities were simulated on Lex's three-dimensional holographic projection, but none of them were successful, making Superman's hopeful eyes slowly extinguish, turning around and looking out the window at the former Metropolis, destroyed by the Joker's nuclear bomb. No man's land, he murmured: "Hasn't it been successful once? Maybe you didn't think of what kind of big event it should be to replace the original one."

Having said that, Superman also had a decision in his heart, an equivalent big event, Lex can't do it doesn't mean he can't do it.