Vol 3 Chapter 29: Feasibility of traveling through time and space

Inside Wayne Manor, Ke Wen sat in the hall, watching the other three little guys playfully, and sighed involuntarily. The child is really carefree and better. Unlike him, he has to consider the next thing. The secret talk between Superman and Batman has made it clear that within a month, Batman will take the information he has got to the Justice Hall to meet Superman.
But he understands that the so-called meeting is a decisive battle. Batman and the Superman who can't look back completely put an end to these five years of entanglement. Just like now, he remains in the entire Wayne Manor. Damian, the little guys and Alfred are here. Batman, Bat Girl, and Batwoman are no longer in Wayne Manor and Bat Cave. Maybe they are all preparing for this last month.
As for Ke Wen himself, after he got rid of Damian, he didn’t care if his mentality would be rebuilt. Everything was done. If he still keeps his mind on his own, what can he do, what should he do then? Just do it. There is still an important matter to be solved in his hand. How to get rid of the superheroes except Superman? At this time, Ke Wen stood in front of a writing board with a magnet attached to the Flash, yellow light Photos of Hal, Senisto, Hawkgirl, Shazan, Steelbone, Wonder Woman, and Superman in the middle of these photos.
The entire Injustice League is built around Superman, and now that Superman is handed over to Batman, then these superheroes also need someone to figure it out. In the original book, Batman in the unrighteous universe also directly blooms in the center of Superman, summoning another superman in the parallel universe, Batman, and beating the unrighteous superman by surprise. And other superheroes also have special parallel universe superheroes to deal with in the past. Although looking at the current situation, Ke Wen is not clear whether Batman in the Universe has any other solutions to get Superman, he assumes that there are, then these are around Superman. The superheroes have to get it done, otherwise, these killing superheroes don’t mind having more lives called Batman.
And he, now have to add a few more cards to his side, lest Batman knock down the unjust Superman, but be turned over by these superheroes. "It's a headache," Ke Wen said with a chin on his chin. Thanks to the fifth year of the unjust universe, but some of the illegal powers belonging to this universe have been out of their own. Ke Wen doesn't have to worry about these guys doing things. It’s just these superheroes.
Searching carefully the memory in his mind, he was thinking about which combat power at this point in time could be pulled to his side until a stupid image appeared in his mind.
"Yes, this guy is the only one in this period of time. If Batman decides to solve Superman once, this guy may be able to be a new Superman. After all, this guy has grown up." After getting the information, he was ready to get up and leave.
"Are you going to travel a long way? Master Cowen." The old housekeeper Alfred asked Cowen, who saw the sitting Pensive sitting up suddenly, very intimately.
"Yes, when I'm not at home, I will trouble you to take care of these little guys."
"How many do I need to prepare for dinner?"
"Add one more, it's better to have more meat, that silly big guy will eat a lot."
"Okay, Master Ke Wen."
After instructing Alfred, Ke Wen directly opened the portal and left Wayne Manor. In the case of not being able to confirm whether the outside was being monitored by the Superman regime, Ke Wen still used magic to be more realistic. After all, this thing Which of the world’s capacity systems is versatile, it’s okay.
On the other side, in the Justice Hall, the unjust Damian who was beaten up by Damian yesterday opened his eyes on the hospital bed, looked at the light that shined on his eyes, and was on the side of the instrument. The steel skeleton of data adjustment is full of doubts.
"I’m glad you wake up. If you are going to fight crime next time, you can give us the next notice. We won’t disturb you and fight crime, but you won’t be beaten too badly. Forget to call for help." Damian, who sensed behind him, woke up, and said the steel bone did not return.
"You said that I was hit by those guys?" Damian asked with some surprise as he looked at the gauze bound hands and one foot in plaster.
"Otherwise? With dozens of dozens, you're just fine with this injury, just lie down and don't move. I will adjust the lower dose injection here and it will recover in a day. Also, someone should do it for you To call for help, when we arrived, there was a box next to you. Although I didn’t know who sent it, it should be a gift for you." Turning around, steel bone pointed to the box on the right side of Damian Said.
"Really? Thank you." Looking at the familiar handwriting on the box, Damian's tears were rolling in his eyes, thanking the steel bone.
"Nothing, you rest. I will continue to monitor reactionary speeches all over the world." Shaking hands, the steel bone was ready to leave. At this time, Damian suddenly stopped him.
"Victor, can I ask you something?"
"Huh? Say it."
"What we do is right or wrong."
"How could you ask that, Damian, we have established peace."
"Yes, but we sacrificed freedom, human freedom."
"It is relative freedom, Damian. We have never been a dictator. We just stipulated something that should not be touched by them, and these things are often the root causes of war. We have given them freedom of speech. Rights, but we will not give them the incitement to commit crimes and provoke alienation of freedom. This is relative, and to do this, we need my brain. The quantum computer-level brain cooperates with the universal values ​​that belong to me. We Can create a real utopia."
Looking back, he responded to Damian’s question with a little emotion. The steel bone turned around and left the medical room, leaving only Damian to look at the box and open it. The blue war The clothes were lying there, but Damian was struggling. Stroking the pattern on the uniform, thinking about every sentence that he used to say to him last night, thinking of himself bit by bit with Batman and Dick, he already had a decision in his heart.
In the metropolitan area, Lex Enterprises, as the official resource supporter behind the Superman regime, Lex, relying on his smart mind and Krypton technology provided by Superman, has made the rule of the Superman regime on the earth increasingly stable. At this time, he was still carrying out the tasks given to him by Superman, redesigning and establishing a prison for super-capable criminals, so that no so-called escape or robbery occurred, and at the same time, those super-capable criminals could serve their sentences with peace of mind. .
Lex, who was designing and building intently, also felt a breeze behind his head and asked without looking back: "You seem to have talked to him, how."
"A month later, he will reply to me, how is the new prison built." Superman asked a bit dullly standing behind Lex.
"It will take another one month to complete the construction. It could have been faster, but Barry was injured, so I can come alone."
"How is our Superman medicine."
When He heard Superman asked about the weapon that their Superman regime used to control the world's most advantageous weapon, Lex sighed and said with a sigh, "You still noticed it."
"Yes, the production of our superhuman medicine seems to be halved."
"It’s not a halving, it’s a suspension of production. One of the main ingredients of Superman’s medicine is contaminated. We can’t produce Superman’s medicine until we find a new ingredient to replace it. I can only halve the original stocks and issue it. To avoid letting people know this fact."
"That's it? Lex, can I ask you a question?" After a long silence, Superman walked to the window and asked suddenly looking at the scenery outside the window.
"Of course, you say."
"If I let Barry cross five years ago to stop me who was going to kill the clown, you said that in this world, will it still be so peaceful?"
"I only know one consequence, you will only destroy our world." Leix said with some horror when he heard Superman calmly asking this question.
"why?"
"You have a brain with advanced intelligence, but haven't you thought about this problem seriously, Clark~"
Watching Superman turn his head to reveal the puzzled expression, Lex couldn't help but feel a little helpless. Just now he really thought Superman intended to really let Barry, the Flash, prepare to travel through time and space. Now, it seems more curious. Thinking of this, Lex closed the blueprint for the construction of the new prison, reopened the three-dimensional holographic projection, drew a line on it, and drawn a bifurcation point on the other end of the line, and then extended two lines.
"Assume that in front of this gap is everything we have experienced in the past, and this gap is the moment of choice for you to choose whether to kill the clown. At that time, if you choose to let the clown get the punishment it deserves, then it may appear The dream future you told me."
"Clown, he it!"
"Well, he should be damn, he should be damn." Soothing Superman's emotions, touching his clear big bald head, continued: "You chose to let the clown pay for his crimes, he paid, so from you From the moment of killing the clown, the so-called dream future disappeared, and what we present is the future of our present, and if you let Barry go back to the past, stopping the time point at which you killed the clown at that time, even said, guaranteed Louise she and the continuation of the life of the child in her stomach, so that you do not continue to kill the clown anger, so what will happen?"
"The timeline we are in will be erased because there is no such thing, and all our achievements after five years of hard work have become nothing."
"Perfectly correct, time is continuity, and each time point is connected into a line, and it is also bifurcated into several lines. Barry’s fast-speed crossing does not go to a parallel universe, but returns directly to our past. He is in Any changes made at those critical points in the past will ruin everything we have now."
"So what if I just let him bring back the past Louise ribbon?"
"Let's face it, Clark." Lex shook his head, holding Superman's shoulders and said: "Louis has left, even if Barry brought back Louise from the past~EbookFREE.me~ is only a remnant of time, in In our line, there is no space for her to survive, she will be forcibly erased by time and space, because she belongs to the past, she is not a speeder, unless"
"Unless what?" Superman asked in a hurry when he saw Lex's words stop talking.
Looking up at Superman, Lex felt that Superman is not right today, but since Superman asked at this time, he had no reason not to answer. He returned to his desk. The three-dimensional hologram projected on the table, two points The timeline of the fork extends forward until it meets again at a new point in the back and merges into a line.
"Like what you see, I assume that because you chose to let the clown pay for the crime, our timeline was born, that is, the birth of our line was that the metropolis was destroyed by the clown, your wife Death is the beginning of an event, so if there is an equivalent major event to replace the original one, will there be a timeline merger, that is, on the basis of retaining our era, let that be erased Another future, merge with ours now, of course, this is a hypothesis, because I have not succeeded in an experiment, even if there is a speeder such as Barry, so Clark, looking at the present, guarding the present is enough ."
One by one, the possibilities were simulated on the three-dimensional holographic projection of Lex, but none of them succeeded, so that Superman’s hopeful eyes slowly extinguished, turned around, and looked at the former metropolis outside the window, destroyed by the clown’s nuclear bomb. No man’s land, murmured in his mouth,
Have you never succeeded? Maybe it’s because you didn’t think about what kind of big event should replace the original thing.

With that said, Superman also has a decision in his mind. An equivalent big event, if Lex can't do it doesn't mean he can't do it.