American comics: Enlightenment in Arkham, Ascension to Homelander.

Chapter 129 Your Death is a Good Thing

"What?!!"

Before Kara could finish her words, Donton couldn't help but interrupt her.

"You mean, they destroyed the fucking Wayne Tower themselves?
And tomorrow morning?
Oh my god!!!"

At this point, Donton patted the mattress in annoyance.

"In order to avoid the hostages being killed, they killed the hostages themselves?
Can we still play like this? God's reminder really came at the right time! "

After he finished speaking, Donton walked to the window and raised his middle finger to the sky.

"Thanks, old man, you really gave me a heads up.

If God wanted to gradually create everything in seven days, but he finished it in five, then although he would still be great, he would just be a clown who couldn't even carry out his own plans perfectly.

If these old guys interrupt my rhythm, I might really lose the chance to reach the heavens and all worlds just like you simulated.

That won’t do, because no matter how much fun we have, we’ll get bored of just the two of us sooner or later, and I have to find more fun for us.”

After saying that, Donton sat back next to Kara and wanted to hold Kara's hand.

but……

Kara rudely slapped Donton's hand away.

"My grass!"

Feeling the pain of broken bones in his hand, Donton cursed angrily.

"I can jump thousands of meters in one go, but I am still as fragile as tofu in front of you.

Damn it! If all of you NPCs are this strong, then my cheats would be useless!"

"In fact, you feel even softer than tofu to me right now."

Kara added mercilessly.

Hearing this, Donton's face froze, and then he waved his hands in frustration.

After countless strengthenings, his recovery ability has reached hundreds or thousands of times its original level.

Even if he did not reset his state, his broken right hand was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it was still not as fast as Wolverine's.

While Donton was waiting for his right hand to recover, Kara continued to speak to Donton.

“Don, you don’t have to be frustrated, because when I interact with you, I at least try my best.

The blow that just broke your palm is actually enough to break the earth in half."

"OK, no need to explain."

Donton interrupted Kara unhappily.

"I don't want to know how strong you are. I never consider how strong my friends are when I make them, because sooner or later I will be stronger than them. I'm not in a hurry.

Instead of discussing your strength here, let's continue talking about your original plan.

Tell me, if I hadn't found you, how would you have helped me? I want to see how God thinks through your decision!"

"Ok."

Hearing this, Kara nodded grimly and continued.

"Although I don't think I've been affected, I believe you know more than me. Maybe there is indeed God behind us..."

Kara paused slightly.

"I have never seen God. Are you sure there is a God, or is it just a fantasy of your schizophrenia..."

"Your whole family is schizophrenic, get the fuck down to business!"

"OK!"

Kara's face became even colder after being scolded by Donton. She continued to speak to Donton like a piece of ice.

"According to the original plan, the three of us will go tonight..."

"Wait!" Donton couldn't help but interrupt.

"Don't interrupt me!" Kara finally couldn't help it!
She took a deep breath and then spit towards Donton.

Ka La Ka La...

Donton's head was instantly surrounded by ice.

Click...

Perhaps the temperature difference between the head and the neck was too great, the ice broke in an instant, and Downton's hard brains were scattered all over the bed...

A moment later, Downton was reborn in the flames, and then raised his middle fingers to Kara with both hands.

"So your plan is to keep killing me to help me become stronger so that I can kill Diane head-on. Then, Kara Zor-El!"

"If you really want to hear the plan, then stop interrupting me all the time, Don!" "But what are three people? I only saw you and the Flash, so where is the third one?"

"The third one is Constantine. After all, we need someone who knows magic to deal with those damn wizards!"

Kara couldn't help showing a disgusted expression as she answered.

"He's been having a blast in London since he came with us four days ago, and he just told us to meet him at the Roxy when we're done.

It was a gay bar, so I haven't looked for him yet. But he shouldn't go back on his word this time. After all, he wants to go to heaven so much.

He said that as long as he does it right this time, he can go to heaven peacefully after his death, so... maybe you are right, we are really just tools used by God to remind and help you. "

After she finished speaking, Kara couldn't help but reveal a disgusted expression again. It was really difficult for her to talk about Constantine!

At the same time, Donton waved his hand gently.

"OK, I get it, go on."

“Okay, anyway, the three of us plan to get to Gotham before tomorrow morning and have Constantine use magic to protect Wayne Tower, first of all to eliminate the possibility of Wayne Tower being suddenly destroyed by Zatanna and Doctor Fate.

Next, I will be responsible for dealing with all physical enemies, whether it is Diana or Clark, or any other troubles that arise later.

Although that bastard Constantine would definitely not fight to the death, he was at least willing to fight back against the enemies on the magical side and at least ensure that there would be no magical flaws in Wayne Tower.

In addition, Barry is responsible for maintaining the laws of time, preventing any other speedsters from jumping out of time and becoming our enemies, and also helping us find and fill in the gaps.

That's it! "

After she finished speaking, Kara looked at Donton expressionlessly, while Donton spread his hands in disbelief.

"Are you damn sure this is your plan?

Isn't this just like a reckless man? "

"But the current level of transcendence in this world is indeed very weak. We only need to A over there to solve most of the problems."

Kara responded coldly.

Hearing this, Donton paused for a moment, then nodded with amusement.

"That's true. I understand God's thoughts. You are just here to remind me.

It seems that God thinks that as long as I am alert to the possibility of the plan going awry, I will not lose the possibility of continued evolution. "

After he finished speaking, Donton clapped his hands lightly.

"Okay, that's it, I know everything I need to know.

You can continue to have fun in London, and then rush to Gotham as you wish. You have a life planned by God, so you should not be late.

Apart from that, don’t be discouraged. There are so many worlds and so many people in the multiverse. Who can avoid being manipulated by God?

Except me, haha!”

After saying that, Donton patted Kara on the shoulder for the last time, and then his body turned into a ball of fire.

Looking at Donton disappearing in the flames, Kara's brows moved slightly and she wanted to raise her hand again.

But she finally took her hand back, then went to where Donton was sitting and slowly lay down.

Kara curled up in the big bed and closed her eyes silently. The prison cell in the dark Soviet military base where she had lived for decades immediately appeared in her mind.

After she left Krypton, the spaceship happened to land on Soviet territory. As a child, she became a prisoner of the Soviet Union. Until she became an adult, she had never basked in the sun, let alone felt any warmth from the sun.

So..., was Downton, who rescued him from prison, really just a joke from God on him?

Thinking of this, Kara suddenly opened her eyes, then curled up close to the warmth left by Donton, buried her face heavily in the sheets, and took a greedy breath.

Hey……

Since this warm temperature and taste are so real, why should I care about what is true or false?
Own……

Click!

The door flew open and Barry appeared in the living room in an instant.

"Did Tang leave? I was just strolling around Gotham and saw Tang returning to his Iceberg Club..."

Having said that, Barry looked dully at Kara who was lying on the bed sniffing, and he couldn't help but stop talking.

At the same time, Kara's body first stiffened suddenly, then she slowly sat up and looked at Barry with extremely cold eyes.

Facing Barry's embarrassed and frightened expression, Kara spoke word by word.

"If you really can't learn to knock, then let me pound politeness into your brain myself!

Maybe Constantine still longs to return to his own world, but I am different from him. I actually want to stay here!

So, your death may be a good thing for me! "

(End of this chapter)