Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 669 Fishing Rescue
"Time travel, Miss Selina, no no no, don't you know about the Flashpoint Paradox? Changing the past will only make this timeline worse!"

"Mr. Wayne showed me the results of changing the past. I've watched all the Flash movies, including the TV series. I have to say that Hollywood's casting is terrible..."

"Come on, in their eyes, my image is just that of a nerd?"

Red lightning shuttled across the battlefield, and groups of zombies fell down in the red lightning.

The sound of Barry's machine gun firing came out as densely as raindrops.

This is the sadness of Super Boy. Before you even start, it may have already ended with a shudder.

Catwoman shook her head repeatedly after hearing this. Seeing that there were more and more zombies, she summoned a group of shadow ninjas to join the battle.

Barry Allen picked up an abandoned steel pipe from somewhere and used it to smash the heads of the zombies.

When he used his speed force, the world seemed almost still in his eyes.

While Barry Allen was fighting these zombies, he still had the energy to run to other blocks to watch the soldiers using light and heavy firepower to slaughter the zombie army.

When he came back, he even had a piece of pizza and a cup of Coke in his hands, but it was a pity that they were not ice-cold.

In fact, Barry Allen did not tell the truth after being asked by Superman, Batman and several other Justice League companions to stop using the speed force to break the time and space barriers.

He had tried it secretly before. After all, the more you don't let him do something, the more curious he will be.

Barry originally wanted to just give it a try. Even if the speed force could really break the barrier of time and space, he would not interfere with the past time and space.

But he didn't expect that he failed after several attempts. It felt like there were several mountains tied to his legs.

It was as if the space that was originally like a hydrogen balloon was suddenly filled with water.

What Barry didn't know was that when he tried to use the speed force to cross the time and space barrier, a bar had already appeared in Los Angeles a few years ago.

In a world with multiple levels of powerful people, the barriers of time and space are far beyond the reach of a Flash like him.
In the Gotham blood sacrifice incident, although Tang Song, the apple that appeared on the chessboard, left, it was like a huge rock thrown into the water, and the ripples it caused ultimately had a significant impact on this parallel universe.

It also made many beings turn their attention to this originally ordinary parallel universe.

…………

Cyborg was concentrating on controlling the mother box at hand, and streams of light were flashing on the mother box.

Just as Cyborg was activating the Mother Box step by step, he suddenly received a communication request.

Cyborg didn't want to pay attention to the communication request. He distracted himself to identify that the communication request came from the Justice League Watchtower.

And the name displayed on the other end of the communicator was Bruce Wayne!

After Cyborg was busy for a few seconds, he quickly answered the call.

"Victor! I've detected a large-scale spatial distortion reaction in Gotham City! What's going on?"

In the Justice League's watchtower, Bruce Wayne, wearing a bat suit, secretly sneaked into this illegal building that was sealed off by the federal government and activated the communication device in the tower.

Now that all communications between Gotham City and the outside world have been cut off, he can only pin his hope on this communication device that he and Cyborg jointly modified.

Fortunately, his prediction was correct, and through this communicator, he really contacted Cyborg.

The anxious Bruce Wayne didn't even have time to say hello and directly questioned Cyborg.

"Space distortion!? No wonder it's so hard to activate the mother box. So that's what's going on. Then the coordinate parameters can't be set as usual..."

After hearing what Bruce Wayne said, Cyborg suddenly realized something and started to manipulate the data with his fingers quickly!

"Walter? Activate the Mother Box. Wait, Victor, what are you doing? Why is the Mother Box in your hands? What's going on?"

In front of the communication orb in the watchtower, Bruce Wayne caught Victor's mumbling with his sharp ears, and he immediately asked in a deep voice!
Cyborg watched as the patterns on the mother box slowly activated the sonic boom channel inside as he re-entered the parameters, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Wayne, this is a long story. 'He' has arrived, and the Mother Box was given to us by 'He'!..."

"Sure enough, I knew it!"

On the watchtower, Bruce Wayne was standing in front of a communication ball that was flashing green light. The cold green light shone on his face, making him look like a gargoyle in the dark.

The agreement they reached with "Him" was that the Justice League would serve as "Him"'s agent and save other universes.

And His power is not allowed to interfere with their homes.

But before they had completed the mission a few times, Clark and his team ran into trouble.

Strictly speaking, they were the ones who breached the contract first.

But over the years, except for the Tang Group, the powerful Heavenly Court has never shown any intention of extending its hand into their universe.

However, Bruce Wayne has never let down his guard, which is why after Superman's mutation, he did not choose to ask for help from Heaven, the culprit.

He suspected that the culprit behind Clark's mutation was Heaven, and he couldn't give Heaven an excuse to interfere in this universe.
But he didn't expect that after his "fake death", Diana, exhausted both physically and mentally, could no longer hold on and chose to ask for help from heaven.

“What does “He” want to do?”

There was obvious anger in the tone of the usually calm Bruce Wayne.

The more you understand the Heavenly Palace, the more you can feel the feeling of powerlessness.

Over the years, he has studied ways to rebel against the Heavenly Court.

But when he thought that he was facing a behemoth that controlled hundreds of universes and had the ability to travel freely between worlds, even he was filled with a sense of powerlessness every time he thought of it.

If Darkseid is the ultimate villain of the future universe, then what is this heaven?

The ultimate villain from outside this world?

“He said he wanted to eat fish!”

Cyborg's voice rang out from the communication on the main console of the watchtower.

"Eat fish? What does that mean!" Bruce Wayne obviously didn't understand what this meant.

"He gave us two choices. One is to use the entire Gotham population as bait to help Him catch a big fish. The other is to open the Mother Box and release the aliens from Apokolips!"

Cyborg's voice echoed through the watchtower.

Chuck…

Bruce Wayne's face was bulging with veins under the mask, and his teeth were gritting. "This bastard, what does he think Gotham City is, a toy for him to manipulate?"

"Mr. Wayne, please stay calm. In His eyes, the life of a city may not be much more important than an ant nest on the roadside!"

Cyborg continued, "We should be thankful that He gave us the right to choose, instead of just crushing us to death like ants!"

Bruce Wayne took a deep breath and adjusted his emotions:

"What's the situation in Gotham City right now?"

"All residents of Gotham City have been relocated. Now it's an empty city filled with zombies!"

Cyborg checked the activation progress of the sonic boom channel in the mother box and said:
"Gotham gives me a bad feeling right now, like a piece of ice floating on the sea!"

"Ice Floe! You mean Gotham will sink!" Bruce Wayne said in a deep voice.

“No, I feel like there’s something under the ice that’s going to float up at any moment and chew up all of Gotham!
Mr. Wayne, you have been in Gotham for so long, what kind of monster is hiding under Gotham? "

Cyborg's voice silenced Bruce Wayne for a moment.

There are many monsters in the underground of Gotham City, including Killer Croc, Bane, Poison Ivy, and the Court of Owls. Gotham City is more than just a city of talented people and beautiful scenery.

But how can a monster swallow the entire Gotham in one gulp? This isn't a comic book...

Wait, thinking about comics, Bruce Wayne suddenly remembered the information he collected in the Marvel Universe.

The data about Gotham City alone is several terabytes in size.

One of the comic materials recorded that the reason why Gotham City became a dark city was because it was influenced by the power of a dark god.

He had always regarded these logically inconsistent comics as stories.

After all, the Lord of the Dark Multiverse, the Monitor, the Anti-Monitor, the Third Party, and the High God are no longer powers that he can understand.

That's more like the cartoonist's self-entertainment, but if the cartoon is true.

"Victor, notify Barry immediately and evacuate Gotham with all the survivors!"

Bruce Wayne said to Cyborg anxiously.

"Well, we can't get out until the sonic boom channel is formed!"

Cyborg shook his head: "Don't worry, Mr. Wayne, they are just some zombies. We are still safe before the sonic boom channel is opened!"

As Cyborg said this, he passed the images of most of Gotham City that Barry shot with a handheld camera all over the city to Bruce Wayne in the watchtower!

…………

In today's Gotham City, besides the zombies everywhere, the only remaining members, besides the Justice League and others who are on a mission, are the two airborne corps that have temporarily stationed in Gotham.

Major General Rhodes acted decisively to establish defensive positions on several streets in Gotham and called on nearby soldiers.

However, these soldiers who carry out the mission are scattered throughout Gotham in teams.

It is quite difficult to gather together in such a pitch-dark environment with zombies everywhere.

Near a street in Gotham City's Diamond District, a five-man team ordered to carry out a decapitation mission, each with military searchlights on their heads, carefully moving through the corridors.

The assaulter was in front, and several soldiers were walking behind him in a scattered manner.
The last two men retreated towards the corridor with their backs to them, carefully aiming the assault rifles in their hands into the corridor. After confirming that everything was correct, they followed the teammates in front of them and walked forward.

Their goal was clear: they passed through tall buildings and headed straight for the gathering point where the signal flares were sent. The reason they did not choose to take the main road was also simple: there were zombies everywhere there.

The soldiers had only taken a few steps when they stopped completely at the sergeant's gentle reminder.
Several soldiers did not look forward immediately. Instead, they dispersed and slowly squatted down, two by two, with their backs facing the front and the back of the corridor. Their eyes and expressions were completely serious.

……

"Wait, there's something going on."

Gently holding his breath, the assault sergeant slowly raised his left hand, his head slightly tilted, as if he was listening attentively.

The four men behind him had now formed an enemy formation, scattered in the corridor and half-crouching, gripping the assault rifles in their hands, standing guard cautiously, while waiting for the sergeant's next order.

As people who have experienced actual combat, they, mainly assaulters, spontaneously formed a combat team, each performing their own duties, and have formed a standard fighting machine.

They slowly half-crouched, aiming their assault rifles forward, their fingers lightly grasping the metal stamped trigger.

"Quiet."

The sergeant raised his left hand and gently made a quiet gesture, while pointing forward with his finger.
He turned his head to look at his teammates half a meter behind him, nodded and made a gesture to disperse.

This is the standard Federal Army combat gesture. They had learned it when they first joined the army, and they were already very familiar with it.

The two soldiers immediately bent over and slowly moved towards the two sides of the wall. Their footsteps were so slow that no sound could be heard.

However, their rifles were always held steadily in their hands, pointed at the fire door in front of them. If there was any unusual movement, it would be like a metal storm pouring down!
Their faces and expressions were extremely cautious and serious.

The sergeant at the front holding the assault rifle was equally serious and cautious.

He slowly pushed forward, and his movements were so light and cautious that it seemed as if he was walking on a tightrope ten thousand meters high.

But for them, it is not much different from walking on a tightrope ten thousand meters high.

"Shasha... Shasha... Shasha..."

The sound of something solid rubbing against each other was heard behind the fire escape door.
At the same time, there were faint and rough gasps.
It sounds like the sound of horses grinding their teeth and bulls breathing on a farm in the countryside.

But there are neither farms nor horses and bulls here. Even at night, except for those strange zombies, there is not even a living person.

After walking nearly two blocks, they had always been a group of five, moving cautiously. How could there be other people?
This continuous friction sound was extremely strange in the ears of the four of them.

Their movements had stopped, even their breathing had calmed down, and they just stared at the fire door in front of them.
Even the searchlight above their heads could clearly see a black figure hidden in the shadows through the finger-width gap!
"Ow--"

But at the same time, a violent roar
But it sounded outside the door.

The not-so-thin fire door was easily torn open by three sharp claws and did not provide any blocking effect at all.

Countless wood chips flew across the corridor along with the broken fire door, and a gust of wind generated by the rapid movement of objects in a narrow space instantly came over.

However, good tactical qualities allowed these soldiers to raise their assault rifles at the first moment and pull the trigger hard at the black shadow.

As the most efficient single-soldier standard killing weapon so far,
At this moment, five assault rifles were aimed at the narrow corridor in front of them, sweeping out countless violent metal storms!
"Shit, what the hell is this, a demon?"

A soldier half-crouched and emptied the half-magazine in his hand.

The black shadow was shot at by five assault rifles and stopped in its tracks by a series of impacts, revealing its true face.

It was a "demon" that was two meters tall, with a sturdy build, a pair of long horns on its head, and a pair of half-meter claws!
There were still splashes of black and red blood on the front of the demon's body.

After seeing the true appearance of this thing, the fingers of several soldiers holding the triggers turned slightly white due to the vicious force.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

The five people half-knelt on the ground, their backs curled up like a ball.

The assault rifles in their hands were pressed against their shoulders, and the huge recoil made them sway slightly.
However, the dense bullets spurting out from the muzzle kept hitting the monster's body, causing large amounts of blood to splatter.

The severe pain made the demon go crazy!
It opened its huge mouth full of dagger-like teeth and let out a shrill roar. The huge volume even echoed in the narrow corridor, making the eardrums of several soldiers buzz.

The "devil" was quickly beaten to a bloody mess by the bullets, but these bullets did not seem to cause fatal damage to it.

On the contrary, the assault rifles in the hands of several soldiers had already made a "clicking" sound.

The bullets in the standard 30-round magazine had already been used up in just a dozen seconds.

Seeing the demon rushing towards him, the leading sergeant threw away the assault rifle in his hand, pulled out the pistol from his waist, stood up and shot at the demon's face while rushing towards the demon.

"What are you guys doing standing there? Replace the magazines and keep shooting!"

The pistol bullets landed on the "demon" but were unable to break its defense.

The demon pounced in front of the sergeant and grabbed him with its claws as sharp as knives.

Without any hesitation, the sergeant held the pistol with both hands, pointed it at the devil's open bloody mouth, pulled the trigger hard, and emptied the magazine in one breath.

While shooting, he shouted loudly without looking back:

"Now, immediately, keep shooting!"

"Bam—"

Just as the sergeant was about to be cut in half by the demon.

A dazzling light suddenly appeared in the dim corridor.

With a muffled sound, the demon's originally ferocious head

Exploding like a balloon.
The entire front of his face, including his mouth and even half of his cheek, was a bloody mess.
Even the sharp teeth in that half of the mouth were broken into pieces of broken bone spurs!
Looking at the woman who suddenly appeared and stood in front of him, the young federal sergeant seemed to see his goddess at that moment.

However, the "goddess"'s next action completely shattered the beautiful illusion in his heart.

Dang rang rang!

The woman with twin ponytails, wearing short shorts and exposing her beautiful white legs, dragged a metal baseball bat to the still twitching corpse of the demon.

"Hello, how are you? I want to ask you about someone. My boss told me that the souls of people who died in Gotham will enter the dark multiverse. Have you seen my baby?"

Several soldiers watched as the sweet-looking woman with twin ponytails stepped on the "devil's" head, and took out an old photo from somewhere, pointing at the photo and questioning the devil.

The demon, whose head was shattered into pieces, obviously had no way of answering the woman's question.

So, under the panicked gaze of several soldiers, the woman released an even more terrifying bone monster.

The white bone monster blew a gust of black wind towards the demon corpse. After the black wind passed, there was really nothing left of the demon corpse.

……

"Ma'am, is that your boyfriend in the photo you just took?"

Harley Quinn held her baseball bat behind her back with both hands, whistling as she walked unscrupulously on the street full of zombies.

Around her, dozens of skeleton gods and demons with red hair and red eyes, spewing poisonous smoke from their mouths, were slaughtering the zombies around them like chopping melons and vegetables.

Behind Harley Quinn, a team of more than 30 people gathered, all of whom were soldiers scattered nearby.

However, these soldiers rescued by Harley Quinn looked at her with a hint of fear in their eyes.

Obviously, they are all very scared of this witch who can control the undead.

If she hadn't shown them the order from the Pacific Theater Command, they would have dispersed long ago.

Instead, the sergeant who was first rescued by Harley Quinn followed her, hesitated again and again, and asked through gritted teeth.

Harley Quinn stopped after hearing what the sergeant said, with a hint of mockery on her beautiful face: "You want to pick me up!"

The sergeant never expected Harley Quinn to be so direct. His face turned red instantly and he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

"Tsk tsk!"

Harley Quinn reached out and lifted up the sergeant's chin. After looking him over, she shook her head and said, "He's not bad looking, but he's not my type!"

This scene made the veterans behind them forget their fears and start to watch the excitement. Some veterans even put two fingers into their mouths and whistled loudly...

When the sergeant heard Harley Quinn's refusal, the light in his eyes dimmed instantly.

"Are you looking for your boyfriend? Has he been captured by the devil? You have been searching for him so hard!"

The sergeant forced himself to speak, "Witch, the boyfriend was taken away by the devil."

The sergeant had already imagined a touching love story in his mind.

"If you need any help from me, just tell me. You saved my life, and I have some connections in the army. My brother Harry is General Rhodes's adjutant!"

"Boyfriend?" Harley Quinn gave the sergeant a strange look and said, "I'm looking for my ex-boyfriend.

After we broke up, I wanted to throw this bastard's soul into the soul-refining lamp and light a sky lantern.

But after he died, I searched for a long time but couldn't find his soul. I even went to hell specifically for it.

I didn’t expect this guy to run to the dark multiverse!
I'll see how far he can run this time!"

"Fizz!"

On the empty street, Harley Quinn's voice could be clearly heard from far away.

The sergeant heard the gasps of his colleagues behind him, and he couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead. Under Harley Quinn's gaze, he laughed dryly:
"You will find him!"

"Beautiful Harley, are you looking for someone? Do you need help?"

A voice came from a distant street.