"Give me your hand."

With a cold face, Beckett stretched out his hand to Meera on the ground, and the fallen woman smiled like a flower.

"Welcome back, Beckett."

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"Celebrate!"

"The son of the great Titan, His Royal Highness Beckett, the Lord of Chitauri, revered by all!"

"The unparalleled ingenuity worked, and the peerless splendor continued!"

"At this moment, no one can stop His Royal Highness Beckett's resurrection!"

Woz, the robot cat with a gray scarf around his neck, was standing not far from Beckett, holding "The Complete Collection of Celebration Lines" in high spirits.The tone is passionate.

It succeeded, it succeeded, it succeeded in resurrecting Beckett!

It lived up to the trust that Beckett had placed in it!

Woz's congratulatory speech became more and more exciting, and Mera, who had been used by Woz as a pawn since the beginning of the plan, still didn't know what role she played in this so-called plan.

She was still immersed in the joy of Beckett's resurrection.

"You are...how did you resurrect Beckett, Barry hasn't..."

Mera happily handed Beckett her hand with a bright smile that couldn't be restrained.

"Actually, Woz has two plans." Woz, who was afraid of being wrong, hurriedly ended the chanting, and came to Beckett in a hurry.

"I conducted three days of special training for Barry Allen. After simulating the energy fluctuations of the Speed ​​Force through special means, I used the alien materials on the Kryptonian spacecraft to create two flints."

"Once the two flints collide on the edge of the mother box, they can simulate the energy fluctuation of the Speed ​​Force in an instant, leading to an electric current to activate the mother box to revive His Royal Highness Beckett."

In this plan, Diana, Arthur Curry, Barry Allen and even Mera are just pawns used by Woz to attract firepower.

The so-called manipulation of the Kryptonian spacecraft is only because Woz needs Kryptonian technology and Kryptonian materials.

It doesn't trust Mera, and it doesn't even trust anyone in this universe except Beckett.

For such a major event as resurrecting Beckett, it can only be done by itself.

And the fact now shows that it succeeded.

Although this success seemed a bit too easy, the terrifying Apocalypse King Darkseid didn't even intend to stop him, and just watched Beckett come back to life in such a grandiose manner.

But Woz obviously didn't care about that Darkseid's thoughts.

It only wanted to resurrect Beckett.

Of course, it cannot say the same about Mera. A "plan b" is enough to explain everything.

I am a dignified artificial intelligence life form, isn't it normal to have a plan b for doing things?

Woz is very confident.

"Although it's a bit later than I expected, but it's doing well." Beckett, who pulled Mera up from the ground, glanced at the serious Woz.

Woz, who was praised, smiled warmer and more innocently.

"Ahem, that, although I really don't want to disturb you, but...we seem to have an enemy now." Barry Allen, who was lying on the ground and no one cares about him, slowly stood up while supporting the ruined wall, and pointed his finger at Clark.

The latter was watching Beckett with great interest at this time, with his feet dangling in the air and his cloak flying high behind his back.

"Well, at least for now, he is indeed our enemy." Barry Allen, who thought too much and thought it was wrong, added.

"no, he is not."

"He's just a corpse, that's all."

Beckett turned around, and Clark on one side couldn't help frowning with his flamboyant appearance.

He still remembers this man, the man who was inseparable from him before, the man who beat him equally.

However, that was just before.

What Darkseid has done in the past three days has provided Clark with an extremely terrifying increase in strength.

What's more, he was also resurrected by Darkseid with the power of the mother box.

Adding the two together, Clark is confident that even if Beckett is resurrected, he will not be his opponent.

"Beckett, is this your name? It's really weird."

A dangerous red light appeared in the gray eyes instantly, Clark sneered, and focused all his attention on Beckett who was not far in front of him.

The muscles on the exposed chest were sharp and sharp, and only the two holes in the heart showed the extent of Beckett's previous injuries.

"Your name isn't much better, Clark."

Beckett narrowed his eyes and retorted.

In terms of spiel and harsh words, Beckett has never lost to anyone in his life, and if he refuses to accept it, he will see the truth.

Who is afraid of whom?

The terrifying energy originating from the mother box was still expanding in Beckett's body, and in the next second, the existence of these two strongest men on the surface collided together.

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