American Comics: Multiverse of Madness

"That is."

A moment.

Although it was only a short moment, everyone present felt the will that was so powerful that they could not resist. It was a special energy that was indescribably solidified and seemed to be the original force connected to the entire multiverse.

A movement, a breath, even just a blink of an eye is a strange reshaping of the multiverse and even the timeline.

Batman has never felt this kind of powerful energy, and he has never even heard of it. In his knowledge, perhaps only Zhang Yi possesses this kind of power that surpasses all holy spirits.

But the problem is that Zhang Ye's body is not in this place. What is here is just a branch of Zhang Ye's energy. It is just a projection of Zhang Ye's consciousness. He cannot exert this level of energy.

So, who does this great power come from?

"Different worlds have their own unique lives. Some of them come from the incarnation of the founder, and some are the epitome of the will cast by the high-dimensional world. In my opinion, they are more like the multiverse. A protective mechanism." Zhang Yi spoke slowly.

"Protection mechanism?" Batman frowned. At this moment, he suddenly figured out something.

"That guy both belongs to this world and does not belong to this world. He is closely related to this place, but he maintains a great distance, because every time he comes, he will cause great damage to reality. He is the one who seizes the founder. The existence of authority is also an existence imprisoned by a certain will.”

Zhang Yi also saw the blue figure that Clayface saw before his death. Except for a few universes in this world, I am afraid no one will know the existence of that guy - Dr. Manhattan.

He originated from Watchmen, a strange world that is inaccessible to the regular DC universe.

"His power is beyond the imagination of the world, and He will not let an extremely crazy guy like Clayface come into contact with the Wall of Origin, so..."

Afterwards, Zhang Yi did not continue talking. He just couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In these multiverses, there is too much taboo knowledge that is not allowed to be known by ordinary people. Whenever people try to find the truth of this world, what awaits them is destined to be erased by the supreme being.

But this is good, it can alert Dr. Manhattan to take action personally, which shows that the observer's action trajectory has entered the vision of the supreme being.

It's no wonder that a multiverse-level high-end combat power that doesn't belong to this world comes out rashly. It's impossible for the guys in the DC universe to not react at all. From this scene, it can be seen that they don't want to meddle in these nosy matters, but if Beyond the boundaries, they will still take the initiative.

This means that from the beginning, the Flashpoint One universe has been under the attention of those supreme beings. Whether it is because this world that should have been destroyed survived or because of its own appearance, this universe has gradually changed. Got to be special.

"Is He on our side?" Batman asked.

Zhang Yi shook his head slightly when he heard this. "No one is on our side. He is just a guy who maintains order. Like those supreme beings who observe the development of the universe in various ways, he just doesn't want things here to affect those... audience."

"So, this is a stage specially built for us." Batman narrowed his eyes, with some complicated emotions rising in his heart.

"You can say that, but this stage is prepared for you, not for me." Zhang Yi sighed and said calmly.

Batman heard the implication of Zhang Yi's words and turned his head. "The existence that has the authority of the founder of this world will not let the observers do whatever they want, so the observers threw out the bait of Clayface. He is not here, right?"

"The Observer came to this universe using the channel opened by the Supervisor. With his method, it is not difficult to seize the Mobius Chair. His purpose is to destroy two worlds at once. A world that is closely connected to me, but He cannot take action personally, because in that case, Dr. Manhattan, Lucifer Morningstar, etc. will personally send Him on his way without us taking action."

Zhang Yi moved his eyes to look at Batman. The advantage of talking to smart people is that some things don't need to be said explicitly. They each already have their own answers in their hearts.

".So yes, He's not here."

Listening to Zhang Yi's words, Batman nodded calmly.

He already knew what Zhang Yi was going to do. Perhaps this would be a major challenge to this world and even the entire multiverse.

"You should understand how much those supreme beings don't want to deal with me. For a special being like me, the best way to communicate is not to communicate. We hear each other day and night but never interact with each other till death. This is good for both of us." Zhang Yi said casually. said.

"We're on our own this time," Batman muttered.

"Sorry, I tried my best."

Zhang Yi patted Batman on the shoulder, changed the subject, and continued.

"But I've informed Tony that Flashpoint is not alone!"

Feeling the strength of Zhang Yi's palm, Batman nodded slightly. "So, do you want to go alone? That place should be a world you don't want to set foot in again in your life."

"Indeed, that universe is definitely not a good place."

Zhang Yi took a deep breath and raised his head. He looked at the Sentinel and the Almighty Man who were fighting each other with fists and flesh in the sky, and murmured to himself.

"But to end this story, I have to go back to the beginning."

"When are you going to leave?" Batman asked.

Hearing this, Zhang Yi turned around and smiled.

"I've already left."

Spadina Avenue, New York.

The gorgeous and soft sunlight shines on Zhang Yi's body, gradually lengthening his shadow. Everything is so comfortable and peaceful.

But Zhang Ye's existence seemed to be incompatible with this place.

The passers-by around him hurriedly passed by Zhang Yi. No one paid attention to Zhang Ye, and no one chose to stop. No one even cast their eyes here.

Zhang Yi was like an invisible person, leaving no traces, just like it was the first time he set foot here.

He stood calmly on the spot, feeling the familiar yet unfamiliar environment around him. He still remembered the things here, and every plant and tree here.

Three streets away from here is the territory of the Python Gang, where Zhang Yi saw Hawkeye's execution scene with his own eyes. It was also the first time he saw a dead person with his own eyes.

To be honest, the feeling was really bad, and it made Zhang Yi very uncomfortable to come back here again. If he could, he would never want to have any contact with this place again in his life.

""You're still here, Time Bard.""

Just when Zhang Yi was moved by the scene and reminiscing about the past, a complicated voice sounded from behind him.

Without looking back, Zhang Yi already knew the identity of the person behind him. He gently closed his eyes, sighed, and slowly turned around.

"Yes, it's been a long wait."

When he opened his eyes, he saw a bald man wearing a blue robe standing straight in front of him.

"Observer."

Zhang Yi's heart was very complicated. He had imagined this scene countless times before, but when this person actually appeared in front of him, he felt that his mind went blank.

The observer was not surprised by Zhang Yi's reaction. In other words, he had been waiting for this scene to happen a long time ago. Now that he looked at Zhang Yi, he felt a little relieved.

""I know you have a lot to say, don't worry, we still have some time. ""

The corners of the observer's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a smile. He turned slightly and pointed toward a bar behind him.

"It's time. Let's have a drink." ""

Hearing this, Zhang Yi did not respond. He did not nod or refuse. He just raised his steps and silently followed the pace of the observer.

The door of the bar is open, but the environment inside is relatively shabby. There are no customers here at this time, and even the bartender at the bar is sitting on the chair and falling asleep.

The arrival of Zhang Yi and the observer did not alarm anyone. The two of them found a seat by the window and sat down in a familiar manner.

"What to drink?" ""

The observer raised his hand.

"Maotai." Zhang Yi replied.

After the words fell, the observer's hand paused slightly, as if he did not expect Zhang Ye to give this answer.

Zhang Yi, as if he didn't see it, lightly snapped his fingers.

The next moment, two bronze wine bottles appeared on the table, and slowly turned into substance at a speed visible to the naked eye. What also appeared was a rich aroma of wine.

"Actually, I've wanted to say it for a long time." Zhang Yi picked up the wine bottle, took a sip, and continued. "I really can't get used to drinking foreign wine."

The observer smiled and shook his head when he heard this, and gently reached out to pick up the wine bottle. ""The cup is quite nice. ""

"This is not a red wine glass. Don't hold it with this gesture, but like me." Seeing that the observer's posture when holding the wine was wrong, Zhang Yi reminded him softly.

Seeing this, the observer nodded thoughtfully, then imitated Zhang Yi's gesture and picked up the wine bottle again, placed it in front of him and smelled it.

""It really has a unique flavor.""

"Why."

Zhang Ye suddenly spoke.

The observer's hand holding the wine bottle froze slightly. When he looked at Zhang Yi, he found that the other party was staring at him very seriously, his eyes full of gloom.

""What why. ""

Smiling softly, the observer put the wine bottle to his mouth again.

"I gave you a chance, right in Luther's office."

Zhang Ye said word for word.

"I don't care what you did, and I don't want to know what your purpose is. It doesn't matter to me. There is only one thing I pursue, and that is to live well. We don't have to go to this point. of."

The observer listened silently to Zhang Yi's words, seeming to be thinking about something, but he soon showed a self-deprecating smile.

This was the first time Zhang Yi saw so many expressions on the faces of observers.

He paused for a moment and slowly put the wine bottle back on the table.

""You know, Time Bard, I have been in contact with you for a long time. During this long time, I have been observing you, observing your every word, every move, and there is actually something that I have hidden from you for a long time. .””

Instead of following Zhang Yi's words, the observer said in a low voice, as if he was speaking or talking to himself.

""Do you remember what I told you, the observer of deep contamination. ""

"Remember."

""The observer.""

The observer raised his head and stared into Zhang Ye's eyes.

""It's me.""