Chapter 899: Chaos

Under the influence of the ability to transcend dimensions, the city was changed. The troublemaker constructed a script in his own mind, and through that pen and paper, rewritten the story of the universe.
The city came alive, it means literally.
Not far from the Wayne Atmospheric Laboratory, the Planet Daily Building was moving like a snake. The golden earth on top turned into a head, with a pair of funny red eyes and one full of fangs. Big mouth.
The living building bent down and bit off the ceiling of the laboratory nearby, exposing the outside environment.
And Batman actually said a joke at this time: "Your mansion ate my mansion, Superman."
Diana had already drawn out her weapons and shields, and was waiting for her, but Batman actually made a cold joke like a death knell, which surprised her.
At the moment when she was in a daze, the troublemaker yelled again.
"set!"
It turned out that Barry was planning to use superb power to stop the tricksters, but the trickster remembered the Sino-US co-production drama he had seen, so he pointed towards Barry.
Barry, as if under a holding spell, immediately put on a statue-like shape, unable to move.
"Hey, hehehe..." The troublemaker laughed loudly, pointing at Barry and at himself, clutching his belly and rolling around, and flipping his wrists like a monkey, jumping around.
"Dark night, day..."
John attacked from another direction, but the black lantern man obviously lacked the concept of the fifth dimension, so he had to say the green light oath before he moved his hands.
The troublemaker took out an infinite glove from his pocket and put it on, snapped his fingers and turned the Green Lantern into a handful of black ash. Then he quickly took out his phone and took pictures of the ash pile, preparing to upload to social media.
"Hahaha, I'm so ridiculous, I only recognize one light in the DC world, that's a bat light! What kind of traffic signal light is!
When he was smiling, suddenly he hit a few arrows in the vest, he covered his chest, turned around and looked at Green Arrow with surprise.
It turned out that Oliver saw him killing, so naturally he would not stand idly by, flashing behind him and shooting a previously useless poisonous arrow.
"It's over, it's over, I'm going to die to death." The mischievous man clutched his chest and stumbled in the cage, his eyes full of despair and said to Green Arrow: "This time...The Hunger Games...I Can't win, uh!"
After speaking, he spit out his tongue, rolled his eyes and fell ‘dead’.
But Oliver flashed away immediately, aconitine did not have the effect of making people stand and die. The other party just pretended to look at it. This acting can only be described with spicy eyes.
The troublemaker secretly opened one eye and found that the "actor" he was playing with was gone. He reluctantly pulled the arrow from behind with his backhand and threw it to the ground.
"Hey! You are not so dedicated, don't you know?! Your box lunch is gone today!"
Oliver couldn't understand what the troublemaker was saying, because the little devil began to talk to himself about the ‘big cousin’s figure’, ‘hawkeye’s archery’ and so on.
But he understands that his methods are not effective for the other party, and it depends on Batman and the others.
But at this time, everyone is not having a good time. Just when the troublemaker was thinking about it, his mind was not idle. He'resurrected' all the cars in the metropolis.
At this time, the cars turned into robots after a while, chanting the slogan ‘For Cybertron’, and they became a group with the Justice League.
Whenever there is a need to fight, Diana doesn’t care whether the enemy is a person or a car. She knocked on the shield with the Vulcan sword:
"For justice!"
Then she slammed on the ground and charged, taking the Eagle Girl, Neptune, and Star Man, fighting with the Autobots and Decepticons rushing over on the street.
The Transformers that have been transformed by the troublemaker are all made of memory metal at this time. Even if they are cut into pieces, they will recover. The power of various weapons is ruining the world.
The Justice League fell into a disadvantage.
"Haha, I know that the traffic situation in the metropolis always wants to devour life!" The troublemaker was tap dancing in the cage to watch the show, and he was so happy: "Even so, Superman still loves this place the most."
"Trickler! Don't be like this!"
Superman stubbornly held the big mouth bitten by the Planet Daily. The bad breath in the big ball made him unable to open his eyes. He could only shout at the troublemaker.
Rong En was already captured by a fully automatic oven capable of spitting fire. He had no resistance in front of the flames. At this time, he could only change his body and shout in vain: "We are not your enemies!"
The troublemaker took out a Snickers from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth. While chewing, he asked vaguely: "I swept you like hunger. How can fools want to trap me with this cage? Haha? I won't listen to your explanation, please beg me for mercy!"
"Okay, okay, beg for mercy."
Batman's voice came, like it was in his ears.
The troublemaker was eating with his eyes closed. The Snickers were sticky, and he nodded: "Yes, beg for mercy, and everyone needs to slap their mouths and sell cute photos."
"Uh, uh, take a picture."
Batman responded insincerely, and his voice got closer.
The troublemaker found that something was wrong, and he opened his eyes to see that the world had been restored to its original state, and all his changes to this had been undone.
Batman held his arms, and all the members of Zhenglian stood behind him, looking at him coldly.
"What's the matter? How could you guys..."
"It's very simple. Rong En uses your mind to control you and subconsciously read your name backwards, so your abilities are all invalidated, everything is back to normal, and the person you killed is resurrected."
Batman was still expressionless, explaining his tactics to the troublemaker, which was prepared long ago, just waiting for the moment when the troublemaker closed his eyes proudly!
Batman, who has studied countless times between troublemakers and Superman, has long discovered that troublemakers like to show off with exaggerated nostrils when they are proud, and close their eyes and raise their chest. This is an opportunity.
Low-dimensional props are always a cover, Ron's spiritual ability is the killer.
Regardless of any dimension, ~EbookFREE.me~ the mind is the same, and it is probably the only way to defeat the troublemaker.
Once hit, you can't get rid of it anymore.
Ron En approached the cage at this time, with a serious expression on his green face: "If I increase my telepathy, you will fall into an illusory world and never return home."
The troublemaker leaned back in the cage a little, slid and fell to the ground, and sighed deeply: "But I shouldn't be in control of my mind... the world hasn't been destroyed yet, right? This cage is not for me, it is a brainwave amplifier...Why do you do this? Just to catch me, humiliate me? Torture me?"
Superman walked a few steps forward and squatted down: "No, troublemaker, we are not here to punish you, we just want you to listen to us about the troubles of the multiverse, the difficulties of all of us, we need your help ."
"Oh, stop talking, Superman, I know you, no, what we are facing now, I already knew..."
The troublemaker interrupted Superman and covered his forehead.