amaotonovel Chapter 4356 The Justice League Assembles (4)
Chapter 4356 The Justice League Assembles (4)
Chapter 4356 Justice League: Assemble (Part 4)
In the Battlegrounds, at Batman's base, a portal flashed, and a figure in a suit and tie emerged. He was tall and strong, but had white sideburns that many Batmen didn't have. Although his appearance didn't show his age, his demeanor was more mature, and his expression was very serious.
Outside the portal, two Batmen were already waiting for him. The main universe Batman stepped forward and shook hands with him. Next came the adventure Batman. The three of them walked together into the base.
"To be honest, inviting you here was a last resort. The materials I sent you before included a series of reports, such as the detection readings. The invasion of dark energy is indeed real, and choosing your universe as the bridgehead is probably not without reason."
“I’m sorry,” Ben Batman said. “Perhaps they think I’m no longer capable of saving the situation.”
Batman, however, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that's not the case. There are quite a few Batmen who have grown old in the multiverse, not to mention that old age is not the most serious problem. If you just want to find a universe where Batman is weakened, then the Dark Multiverse is the best choice."
Ben Batman frowned slightly as they sat down on the sofa. He crossed one leg over the other and said, "I don't really know what's so special about my universe. Any ideas?"
The main universe Batman and the adventurer Batman exchanged a glance. The main universe Batman spoke up, "We have some guesses, but we can't tell you. Because cognition is also a kind of power, and it might disturb your mind. This invasion of dark forces will probably lean more towards the magical side, so mental state is especially important."
“I suppose you’ve already encountered magical powers,” said the Great Adventurer Batman. “That’s really amazing, isn’t it?”
"Yes, the magical power you provided me could even severely injure Superman in an instant. That's truly incredible. Is this kind of power common throughout the universe?"
“That’s right,” the main universe Batman nodded. “Right now, the Batmen are focusing on mastering how to acquire and use this power, which will contribute to the safety of our universe. But you arrived in the Battle Realm relatively late, so it will probably be difficult for you to catch up now.”
“But a crisis could erupt in my universe.” Ben Batman, his brow furrowed, said, “It’s not a good look.”
“We’ve reviewed your medical report,” Batman the Adventurer said. “The extent of your physical damage far exceeds our expectations, and all the treatments we prepared to improve your condition are no longer needed. Of course, I know you didn’t get into this state because of recklessness; you must have your own difficulties. We just need to think of other solutions.”
The main universe's Batman rested his forearms on his knees, leaned forward, and said, "There are two options now. Either we'll try to repair your body with magical energy, or we'll turn to the medical expertise of another world, where they're very skilled in this area."
“Tell me more,” Ben Bat replied.
"The advantage of using magic for repair is its speed. As a universal energy source, when applied to the human body, it can almost instantly repair fatal damage. However, since you have never absorbed similar energy before, there may be some rejection reaction, and the consequences are unpredictable, making it quite risky."
"However, if we use the technology of another great world, as far as I know, there is a universe that is selling very effective healing potions. The only problem is that the potion's manufacturing principle is partly based on the lizard's self-repairing ability. If the dosage is too large, it may produce unknown mutations. Moreover, the price is very high, and if the dosage is too large, we may not be able to afford it."
"None of these sound like good options."
“These are all just stopgap measures,” said Batman of the Great Adventure. “The biggest problem is that you are seriously injured, but we don’t have more time to properly treat you.”
“Let’s not talk about that now,” Ben Batman ended the conversation. “What I want to know now is what other measures you have to deal with the crisis besides helping me recover.”
The two exchanged another glance. The main universe Batman said, "I've already sent the equipment list, didn't you see it?"
Ben Batman shook his head and said, "I don't want these standard equipment."
“But…” the Great Adventurer Batman said with some difficulty, “Given your physical condition, I’m afraid you can’t use more radical equipment.”
"It's precisely because of my poor physical condition that I have to use more radical equipment," Ben Batman said. "If I can't even make use of my remaining energy, my universe's young Justice League simply wouldn't be able to cope with such a serious crisis."
"But I heard that Superman has already..."
“He’s too young,” Ben Bat said, lowering his eyes. “He’s still in the stage of exploring the world, rather than mastering his powers and changing it. This can’t be rushed.”
The three fell silent for a moment. The main universe's Batman spoke up, "I think we can ask that guy. He modified his Batmobile with magic, and the results were excellent. He should have already created a set of magically modified equipment..."
The Great Adventure Batman knew he was referring to Arkham Batman. He nodded and was about to open the Battle Realm interface to contact Arkham Batman when Ben Batman looked at the main universe Batman and said, "You have a Hellbat suit."
The main universe Batman paused, then continued, "The forum has a highlight reel of the multiverse wars pinned to the top. I saw someone in the comments mentioning the armor you wore during the final battle..."
“No,” the main universe Batman refused decisively. “I use magical energy to power that armor, but if you don’t have experience absorbing and using magical energy, all you can consume is your life force. And in your current physical condition, wearing this thing is tantamount to suicide.”
“I need a final trump card,” Ben Batman said. “Besides, even if it’s driven by life force, it’s not entirely out of the question…”
The main universe's Batman silently observed him. While Batman looked somewhat old, he didn't seem resigned to his fate; perhaps he truly did have a solution.
A tall, red-glowing suit of armor was dragged out of the portal. Bruce stood in the center of the Batcave, scrutinizing the legendary "Hellbat Armor," a strange light flickering in his eyes.
He took out his phone and dialed a number. Soon, Schiller appeared at the entrance to the Batcave. He was also amazed when he saw the armored vehicle.
"It seems this crisis is really serious, otherwise Batman from the main universe probably wouldn't have taken out this big treasure." Schiller looked around the armor.
“Perhaps some things started too late and ended too early,” Bruce sighed inexplicably. “If I could have designed and built such an armor at his age, many things wouldn’t have happened, and I wouldn’t be so powerless.”
“I think you’ve got the cause and effect wrong,” Schiller said, shaking his head. “If you had that ability, you wouldn’t need this armor, and things wouldn’t have turned out this way.”
Bruce didn't argue, but nodded, and then said, "That's true. Let's not talk about that anymore, we need to get through this first. Do you have any good ideas?"
"It seems you're quite certain I have a way to get you into this armor."
“I’ve heard of your great reputation in the fighting world,” Bruce turned to look at him and said, “and what you’ve done in my universe certainly lives up to it. Now that the stage is set, aren’t you going to show us?”
Schiller kept looking up at the armor, then said, "I do have a way. But as usual, you tell me your plan, and I'll tell you mine."
“I’ve got the list of Justice League members for the main universe,” Bruce said, walking over and clicking on the computer screen. A screen next to him displayed information on many people. “I’m going to recruit them one by one.”
"What's the method?"
“I know they probably wouldn’t agree if I just appeared in their lives out of thin air.”
"Are you planning to wait until monsters invade Earth and threaten their lives before trying to persuade them?"
“Then what’s the difference between me and Amanda?” Bruce turned around and said, “Just as Clark decided to fight for Earth, so will they. I’m just old, but my brain is still functioning.”
Schiller probably knew what he was planning to do, so he asked, "How much do you know about Greek mythology?"
You mean the Olympian pantheon? Wonder Woman's home planet?
"Yes."
"You must know a lot. First ancient Egyptian mythology, then Greek mythology, you really enjoy writing about these things."
"Of course, because it's simple and easy to use. In Greek mythology, what caused the conflict between Hera, Athena, and Aphrodite?"
Bruce slightly raised his eyes: "...The Golden Apple."
"The Golden Apple?" Diana frowned at the man in front of her. He picked up his coffee cup, took a sip, glanced at the crowd outside the café, and then said, "Why are you suddenly asking this?"
“A crisis is imminent. I doubt you have the confidence to handle all the enemies alone. If you want Batman back to his peak, the Golden Apple is the best option,” Schiller said, looking at him.
"Back to his peak? You mean he's not at his peak yet???" Diana looked incredulous. "How much richer does he need to be? To buy the whole Earth?"
“It’s not about the money,” Schiller said with a hint of helplessness. “He used to be a superhero with the smartest brain in the world, but now he’s suffering from injuries he sustained in his youth and the inevitable effects of aging. His youth is gone.”
Diana stroked the glass, seemingly unsure. Schiller straightened up and said, "If you want to know more about him, or more about yourself, why not go to the Battle Realm?"
"...You mean that advertising trap?"
"I designed the invitation."
"Feel sorry."
Schiller shook his head and said, “I’m glad you think it’s an advertising trap, rather than something more deadly. I did consider a hard sell approach, pulling people in the moment they received the invitation, but considering that some people do have post-traumatic stress disorder, I ultimately abandoned that radical approach.”
“I think an ad trap is pretty good,” Diana said. “Skipping my job without asking for leave will cost me my job. But do you think I could go in and see what I’d see there?”
"Your counterparts, of course, they usually call each other sisters, and you're one of them. They can tell you more about superheroes."
“Well, I’m also curious to see what I would look like in other universes,” Diana said. “Hopefully we can get along well.”
“After that, Batman should summon us to Wayne Manor,” Schiller said, standing up. “It’s time to unite, heroes.”