After a long time, the primitive transcendence who wandered on the earth finally awakened a certain higher pursuit-his eyes began to shift from bikini beauties, money and food to power.

　　 The beauty has bored the original transcendant, and no matter how exquisite the food is, it makes him tasteless.

　　 Right has become his new pursuit.

　　 "I want to run for President of the United States, believe me, I am the most suitable candidate for you, and I will not let you down!"

　　 Transcendant was full of confidence, and showed a very contagious big white tooth to the camera. His appearance and style, at least in terms of image, surpassed his competitors by a few blocks.

The politicians and big capitalists below 　　 laughed from time to time, but they also inevitably showed deep helplessness in their vague exchanges.

　　 Until now, they have nothing to do with the original transcendence.

　　 The most powerful superheroes on earth are as vulnerable as a group of children in front of this mysterious visitor.

　　 The world’s top technology is a play toy in front of this one.

　　 It was good to say, isn't it just women and money? They would be happy to see such a big man lingering in various places of dust and dirt, and a little famous nightclub all over the world has the figure of this primitive transcendence.

　　 people give the nickname "The Little Prince in the Nightclub", which is the original transcendence.

　　 It's not working anymore, this guy has begun to have a great interest in power, and a group of people in power have collapsed.

　　 "What should I do, let this guy come on stage, and then dig a big pit around the United States? This guy definitely does what he said!"

　　 Some big capitalists made eye contact with each other, and they were all about to collapse.

According to this campaign game of the capital world, whoever becomes president is essentially a spokesperson elected by a group of big capitalists. Even if the spokesperson becomes disobedient after taking office, it doesn’t matter. They still control the Congress and the Supreme Court, and can suppress the president. Stubbornly.

　　 In any case, it is a victory for capital.

　　 But it doesn’t work anymore. The Primitive Transcendence reinterprets the definition of power. This is something that can rewrite all rules in all fields.

　　 The last time they gave them this sense of powerlessness was the guy named Downey. They had to be patient and listen carefully, otherwise Downey would really raise the table with them.

　　 Now there is a more incomprehensible transcendence, which is enough.

　　 Just as the Michael was talking eloquently and bragging, suddenly, the politicians below received a message, and suddenly there was a stir.

　　 "Two gentlemen, we are in trouble! Who can help Wayne Group solve this trouble, we will fully support him!"

A well-dressed guy suddenly raised his hand and stood up, interrupting the process of the two candidates spraying trash talk. He hurriedly said: "Gotham City has been invaded by a powerful enemy, and the number of deaths and injuries has risen sharply, exceeding hundreds. Wan! The entire city was almost destroyed by the sudden appearance of a volcano!"

　　In an instant, the audience became deadly silent, and many people frowned, contacting their respective personnel to determine the situation.

The Primitive Transcendant shook his body and was full of energy. He patted his chest and promised: "Relax, my voters, as the President, I will solve all problems for you! No matter who it is, as long as you dare to invade here, you will have to pay the price! "

　　Everyone looked at him.

　　 The representative of Wayne Group showed hope even more.

　　The headquarters of their Wayne Group is in Gotham City! More than 80% of the entire Gotham City industry belongs to their Wayne Group, and no one is more anxious than them.

　　 The Primitive Transcendant met countless gazes, and his mentality was bursting. He enjoyed this feeling very much, and it was much more comfortable than showing off his wealth.

"It's very simple to solve this disaster. I just need to let go of my consciousness a little bit. Well, a grimace wearing a tattered suit is wandering around in Gotham City. He is the creator of this disaster. We can easily. To solve him, according to what I said, we dig a big pit..." New 81 Chinese net update the fastest computer terminal: https://

　　……

　　 Gotham City, Bat Cave.

　　 Laughing Bat drove the Hell armor, easily ravaged Bruce and Afu, Batman and Butler were tortured to death by him.

　　 "X metal, N metal, amber metal, promethium metal, Bacchus factor..."

　　 laughed wildly as he muttered, and stuffed all kinds of weird things into Bruce's body.

　　 What he wants to do is actually plain, it is very simple, is to set the Batman of the main universe as coordinates, insert a large amount of metal enough to penetrate the cosmic membrane, and transform Bruce into a portal in a living form.

　　 A gateway to the Dark Legion.

　　 Otherwise, the laughing bat would have killed Bruce long ago, don't underestimate any Batman, let alone give Batman any chance of comeback.

"The precious metals on the earth are definitely not only vibrating gold and Edman alloy, but also many more peculiar things...such as this green spring water, understand? The Dionysus Factor was originally rewarded by the Sannomiya Demon to his followers. It’s a pity that you didn’t realize the value of this thing... The Owl Court was destroyed too early, otherwise I won’t be able to do this kind of dirty work!"

　　 Laughing wildly, the bat gave out a gloomy low laugh, while carrying Bruce, who was crippled again, injected a lot of colorful things into his body.

　　 There is no other way. The Owl Court is also the chess piece that Barbatos put in the multiverse. It is a pity that the most important main universe has an accident.

　　 A **** named Downey first killed the Owl Court, and the subsequent Sannomiya invasion directly led to the accidental destruction of the Owl Court.

　　 He can only do it himself, otherwise the laughing bat will not give Bruce the opportunity to build this suit of armor. He uses it for himself.

　　 Butler Alfred let out a low growl, burst out with all his strength, but he was still not the opponent of laughing wildly.

　　 "Let go of him!" the old butler shouted.

　　 This old man dared to swear that if the laughing bat can take off this armor, he will definitely blow him up!

　　 Yes, Alfred has this confidence!

　　 Anyone who knows a little about comics knows that Alfred, similar to the character of the sweeping monk in the Eastern martial arts, usually has no sense of existence, and once it breaks out, it can shock countless eyes.

　　On IQ, Batman knows the technology he knows, and he knows what Batman doesn't. He is the most trusted assistant of the Dark Knight.

　　On EQ, Batman always messes with emotions. It is Alfred who keeps coming out, quietly pinching the centripetal force of the Bat family.

　　In terms of strength, he can beat Bruce, who is known as the pinnacle of mortals, one-on-one. In the comics, when Batman ventured to inject himself with the Joker virus, his sanity was almost out of control and he became disrespectful.

　　 At this time, the old housekeeper took off his jacket gracefully and said gently: "I'm going to do it, my young master, you need to calm down."

　　 Then Alfred held down Batman and it was a violent beating. Batman was so bruised and bruised by him that he didn't even sweat.

　　 As long as the old butler himself, let alone Batman, there will be no creatures in Gotham that he can't do!

　　 If Batman is the dad of DC, then Alfred is urinating this dad to the big GM.

　　The name Steward Alfred comes from this.

　　 But after all, he was just a mortal who was turned on. Faced with the sudden arrival of a super powerful enemy, all preparations were useless.

　　 Laughing bats hold them and rub them repeatedly.

boom!

　　 laughed wildly and kicked Bruce away, "Five metals have been injected into your body, Barbatos' army is about to arrive, and the entire world of Wan Tianyi will fall into eternal reality!"

Maniac laughter fell into a state of madness, and he shouted: "You hardship hides the gloom of your heart, but you prefer to pretend to be great, and you have never been willing to face your inner needs. And the great Barbatos, will It will make your world no longer hypocritical!"

　　 Bruce spit out a mouthful of pus and blood, and turned to look at Alfred: "Where are your reinforcements?"

　　 "I think it should be soon, my young master, that guy is always not very reliable..."

　　 "......?"

　　 At this moment, Batman wants to die.

　　 He died, Barbatos had no coordinates, and he could delay the arrival of the Dark Legion.

　　 At this moment, a strange power suddenly came.

　　 The laughing bat's laughter stopped abruptly. Through the **** armor, he noticed some subtle changes.

　　 Well, the ground underneath is trembling, and microscopic particles are actually moving...

　　 In the next second, the change was completed suddenly, without the slightest process, just one step in place, a deep pit suddenly appeared, and with a bang, it pulled the laughing bat down.

　　 laughed wildly: "??!"

　　 An indescribable horrible force descended, and it just pressed him all the way down. In the rumbling explosion, the laughter driving the **** armor inevitably fell.

　　 laughed wildly and did not panic, suddenly increased the output of vitality, the entire Hell armor burst out with full force, the power of the eighth level spread, the powerful force that was enough to disturb the multiverse surged out, trying to counter this invisible force.

　　 It is reasonable to say that this eighth level of power is enough to easily destroy the earth. This is also the purpose of laughing wildly, but the reality once again gave him a heavy blow.

　　The **** armor that burst out with all strength, Mao is useless, the terrifying power that destroys the world, seems to be a real illusion, even the ground cannot be shaken, and it is crushed to death by the absolute power of higher specifications.

　　 "Why does the main universe earth have this kind of existence?!"

　　 The laughing bat completely changed his face, the vitality in his body was fading rapidly, his hair gradually turned gray, the cells in his body began to die in large areas, and he was gradually becoming aging.

　　 Hell armor was spurred by a wild laugh, but there was no resistance.

　　 This level of power is at least Barbatos' level...No, stronger than Barbatos! Laughing Bat knows how powerful this set of armor with X metal is added, even Barbatos, it is impossible for him to even have no room for resistance!

　　 "Who is it?"

　　 The bat laughed wildly, sweating all over, and immediately gave up resisting and slowed the passage of his own life, otherwise he would have died of old age first.

　　In an instant, a huge deep pit was formed suddenly, without any molecular or atomic change trajectory, it suddenly appeared. The laughing bat, together with his armor, fell feebly into the pit, unable to move under the pressure of the powerful force.

　　 At the same time, the huge circular volcano that swept across the entire Gotham City disappeared out of thin air. Those who died were resurrected on the spot, standing in confusion.

　　 In the dark, a pair of eyes is watching them, and everything is changed in the flip of the hand.

　　 In this regard, the Primitive Transcendant expressed great satisfaction and immediately showed off his merits to all the dignitaries.

　　 There is no doubt that the original Transcendant has won. He is about to become president and ascend to the pinnacle of power.

　　 Gotham City, Bruce looked at the scene before him in confusion.

　　 "Who did it?" Bruce asked.

"Our Excellency the President in the next few years, master, he can do it better than any of us-provided that his brain is normal." Alfred heaved a sigh of relief, trembling to his feet, and struggling to support Bruce. The two figures support each other and barely stand.

　　 At this time, Clark arrived late.

　　 "I'm here, Bruce!"

　　 Clark, in a brilliant golden suit, has just returned from the fifth dimension in a hurry, specifically in response to the invasion of the dark multiverse, ran back to protect his planet.

　　 Even Jin Chao's power was cheeky and he didn't pay it back. Fortunately, Jin Chao didn't take it back.

　　For now, he came back a bit late...

　　 Bruce glanced at this guy indifferently, his injuries began to heal slowly. He stood in front of the big pit, staring at the unmovable laughing bat underneath.

　　 The voice of wild laughter came from the pit: "You have won, there are gods of this level on earth, no one can move this planet, and the master's plan should be revised immediately, hopefully it's still too late..."

　　 A secret message was sent directly ~lightnovelpub.net~ across the cosmic membrane in an instant, this was the last thing he could do.

　　 In his heart, he was even more aggrieved.

　　Who could have thought of hanging on the earth? Even the eighth-level top **** armor can not withstand a single blow, at least it can be done by a quasi-ninth-level existence, and it is more likely to be a nine-level almighty monster.

　　 Even if it is a grinning bat with a firm mentality and impeccable mentality, at this moment, it is inevitable that there will be a sentence in my heart.

　　 It's not that their Dark Legion didn't work hard enough, it's that the hanging on here is too strong.

　　 is so strong that the laughing bat has no temper.

　　 Bruce looked down, and said solemnly: "What is waiting for you will be an endless prison life, so please do it yourself."

　　 Laughing bat did not speak. In his mind, he immediately began to calculate new plans. For example, first find a way to figure out which existence protects the earth, and then think of a way to blacken him...

This is the best idea at the moment. If it succeeds, it might be able to do things that even Barbatos can't do... Thinking about this, the laughing bat, who has become a lot of age, can't help but lick it. Lips. First release https://https://

　　Everything is just the beginning, Bruce, a new confrontation is unfolding...

　　 Not taking the opportunity to kill me is your biggest arrogance and mistake!

　　 Clark rushed down and penetrated the **** armor that had been suppressed with all his powers. A sturdy arm grabbed him and laughed and pulled him out of the armor.

　　 "Repent in prison."

　　 Clark said.