259003, 259002…

  DC Dreamland.

  In all the worlds of the multiverse, under the witness of countless beings.

  The first game about the fate of the multiverse in the next billion years has officially begun. As the three-day countdown continues to pass, various unpredictable melees have unfolded on the Origin Battlefield, which is a closed arena.

  The entire origin battlefield shaped by the power of origin has been reduced to a arena for multiple peak powerhouses. Even the all-rounders who have formulated the rules of the event can only follow the event as spectators!

  At this time, a corner of the origin battlefield is also the crossroads of the origin wall.

A bat-style weirdo wearing a strange and ferocious nail mask, heavy clown makeup on the lower half of his face, and a black windbreaker, dragging a half corpse by an iron chain while walking, leaving behind of blood.

  Beside him, there is a man in armor with a bald head and lingering black and white cosmic energy. He is holding a contestant's head in his hand. The contestant's eyes are wide open, with deep fear remaining on his face.

  If Yi Meng was present, she would definitely recognize immediately that the two contestants who walked together were the Laughing Bat and Anti-Monitor that they had encountered before!

  The Anti-Monitor was killed by Yi Meng himself, and the Laughing Bat was wiped out by the Goddess of Creation. Both of them are long-dead existences, but at this time they appeared together on the battlefield of origin.

From the bodies of the two contestants who were hunted and shredded, a breath of origin overflowed and submerged into the bodies of the Laughing Bat and the Anti-Monitor. Successfully advanced in the game!

  The Laughing Bat took a look at the Anti-Monitor, and said hoarsely: "We have already obtained the qualifications for promotion, stay on the spot and defend, and we will be able to advance smoothly after waiting for the time to expire."

   "I must guard you." The anti-monitor's eyes were extremely cold: "I want to find out that ancient doomsday. If it kills me once, I will kill him ten times and a hundred times to return it!"

  Although he was killed once, as the son of the goddess of creation, he can still be reborn in the sixth-dimensional universe. It's just the shame of being killed, which cannot be washed away with rebirth.

   "We represent Popetua, the goddess of creation, and we must win until the end to gain control of the multiverse." Barbatos, the giant dragon in the shape of a laughing bat, reminded.

The anti-monitor suddenly stretched out a hand, strangled Barbatos's neck, and stared straight at him: "Don't try to bring out my mother to suppress me. I sealed my mother once. My mother didn't kill you. Complete killing is not for you to mess around, let me continue to hunt and hunt all the contestants on the entire battlefield!"

  Barbatos was silent for a moment, and then said: "I know, let's kill it completely."

  …

   At the same time, another place on the origin battlefield.

   "I didn't expect that my father's second choice to represent the competition would be you."

  Both eyes flashed with scarlet flames containing the Omega effect. The tall blue man in golden armor raised his eyes and looked at the shorter existence in silver clothes next to him. His gestures seemed to reveal the might of the universe.

  The silver-clothed existence smiled slightly: "Dakseid has so many descendants in the multiverse, but he chose you, and you are not simple."

   "Generally speaking, I'm just the son most like my father." Graven, the son of Darkseid's body, shrugged, and then said: "I heard that the anti-monitor is also on the battlefield of origin."

   "My brother, I haven't seen him for a long time, and he's still as weak as ever." The silver-clothed existence smiled nonchalantly.

   "What if you meet him, Watcher?" Graven stared straight at the silver-clothed existence.

  The silver-clothed existence known as the "Monitor" smiled slightly: "Of course I sent him back to the sixth-dimensional universe. I, the Monitor, are the real masters of the world!"

"That's good." Graven nodded. The three sons of the Goddess of Creation—the World Forger, the Monitor, and the Anti-Monitor, all stood at the true pinnacle of the multiverse. Fortunately, the relationship between the three sons It was extremely bad, and the world forger was betrayed by his subordinate dragon Barbatos, who killed and took away the power of the world forge. This is something that the Almighty knows.

  He continued: "According to my father's wishes. In addition to eliminating other contestants as much as possible this time, we must find the ancient Destruction Day named "Imeng"."

"I know that it once killed my younger brother's anti-monitor once, and it is a very threatening competitor." As the second son of the goddess of creation, the monitor nodded, and suddenly looked at the battlefield wall built by the power of origin on one side: " I have sensed where he is, about 1,500 kilometers away from us."

  Graven was startled.

  The current battlefield of origin is a huge maze. The inner wall of the maze is made of the material of the wall of origin, and even his perception cannot pass through the wall of origin. And the monitors were able to ignore the obstacles of the wall of origin and directly lock on the distant ancient Doomsday.

   It should be said that he is indeed the second son of the goddess of creation who created the multiverse, and is also a monitor who has mastered the power of the orthodox universe. His understanding of the wall of origin far exceeds that of other multi-peak powerhouses.

  Graven suddenly understood why his father chose the Watcher.

   "Let's go, go hunt that ancient Doomsday!"

  The watcher turned into a stream of silver light at an extremely fast speed, rushing towards the end of the labyrinth of the origin battlefield, followed closely by Graven.

  …

  At this moment, another place in the origin battlefield.

   "Oops, another dead end in the maze."

   "Take your time, don't rush."

  The two are wearing women's Kryptonian battle suits, both have brilliant blond hair, exquisite appearance and perfect figure, like twin young girls flying side by side in the maze.

  Compared to the melee battles that have already unfolded in other battlefield areas, the two of them seem to be much more relaxed, as if they are looking for someone at random.

   "It would be great if I could find brother Yimeng." One of the girls whispered while flying.

   "Is the Yi Meng you're talking about the Mr. Yi Meng I know?" Another girl blinked, very curious.

   "It should be. Except for him, no one is so powerful." Superwoman Kara said with a look of admiration.

   "That's right. Mr. Yimeng, you saved my world." Supergirl Kara nodded in agreement.

  Suddenly, both Supergirl and Supergirl stopped in the air, their casual aura became dignified and fierce, and their beautiful eyes looked towards the dark depths of the maze ahead in unison.

  Someone is approaching this way!

  The next moment, a young man flew out from the depths of the maze, stumbling towards this side. He was covered in wounds, blood was dripping while flying, almost no part of his body was intact, his blond hair was as black as a chicken coop, as if he was fleeing, and he fell powerlessly to the ground not far away.

The blond young man with bruises and bruises lay on the ground, looked up at the two girls flying in the air ahead, and shouted in fear: "I am...Superman Superman. He is here...He is hunting Superman, hunting all the Kryptonian genes of the multiverse Creature!"

"what?"

   "Who's coming?"

  Supergirl and Supergirl were taken aback, but at this moment, a figure in a silver-white battle suit slowly flew out from the darkness deep in the maze.

It was an old man with frosty white hair, wearing a white Kryptonian Superman battle suit, the cloak on his shoulders was so white that it was not stained with a trace of dirt and dust, and he had a kind smile on his face. Parallel Universe Superman.

   "No, no, no, I didn't hunt him, I was just helping him." The old superman said with a smile.

  Looking at each other, Supergirl and Supergirl trembled, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Feel sorry. In the past few days, I have been studying the new book, and every time I turn on the computer, I click directly to the new book document, and then I get stuck.

  However, the theme of the new book has been temporarily finalized today, so I will return to finish the rest of the later plot. I want to be a person who rarely finishes this superman theme. How can it be **** QAQ!