Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 389 Son of God!

There are two most difficult things in the world. One is to put other people's money into your own pocket, and the other is to put your own thoughts into other people's heads.

The first thing touches other people's interests, and the second thing touches other people's souls.

The cognition formed over many years and the influence of the overall social and civilized environment, including family, education, individual experience and even class roles and personal qualities, all these fixed things cannot be awakened by just a few words.

But the Emperor of God who descended upon Superman, the God on Earth, displayed such unbridled vitality and will in his words and gestures that he could easily destroy their stubborn cognition.

It's like the awe and envy of a stubborn industry elite standing in front of the strongest person at the top of the world.

That is unrivaled personal will and spiritual vitality. The cape dancing in the wind behind Superman gives off a feeling of a flower of will blooming.

"How dare you, a bunch of rubbish, look down on my great warrior? A flawed warrior cannot erase his greatness."

'Superman' shouted, "How can you scum compare to my noble warriors?"

"But Clark is not a human being. He is not on the same side as humans after all."

Batman, whose restrictions were deliberately relaxed, seriously retorted: "Besides, Clark's behavior is too extreme, too radical, too simple and too crude!"

"True civilization should not be built on intimidation, violence and power."

If the opponent crushes Batman with absolute strength, Batman will only admit his defeat, then secretly look for opportunities and ways to restrain the enemy, and start over again.

However, the descending red dragon questioned Batman's behavior and mental will, which Batman could not stand. Even though he was in a cage, he still wanted to argue.

The face of 'Superman' was almost completely covered by the face of the dragon, revealing the true face of Karon Gogmora.

This is not Cuarón forcibly controlling Superman's body, but Superman doing it deliberately.

Charon is choosing Superman, and Superman is also choosing Charon. Superman's consciousness is freely observing the true behavior of the Emperor, whom he will use as a spiritual beacon, in his body to decide the final and profound decision.

When the faces of dragons and humans changed, a breathtaking edge and charm were revealed, making the heroes feel as if they were watching the most majestic and beautiful creator in the world rebuking the ignorance and stubbornness of all living beings.

"madness,"

This is what Kalon Gogmora said.

"If he recognizes the civilized will of mankind, recognizes the cultural spirit of mankind, recognizes mankind and integrates into everything about mankind, then he can be regarded as a human being."

"If he recognizes my will, recognizes the spirit of the empire I have created, recognizes and integrates the will of the True Dragon of the Golden Empire, then he will also be regarded as a True Dragon by me."

"The level of civilization should not be determined by simple bloodline or race, but by the recognition of the civilized spirit!"

Cuarón looked Batman straight in the eye with a dignified gaze and said slowly, "Don't talk about why he is radical, just talk about his radical performance."

“The sickness of the world drives people crazy, drives people to extremes, drives people to radicalism. Then we should think about whether it is a problem of the world.”

The crazy smile on the clown's face gradually faded, and he struggled as if to respond to the words of the evil god who had descended, but the big hand that imprisoned the clown tightly gripped his neck, making him only able to gasp for breath.

"Shut your mouth, you are just a real clown, a scum that cannot be changed by definition,"

Karon said calmly without moving his eyes.

call out,
A sharp sound of breaking wind was heard. The personal will of the descending evil god was too prominent, causing those "outsiders" to only react now, while their companions were still firmly held in the hands of "Superman".

But the Green Arrow Oliver shot an arrow that could hit anything, and it really hit everything, hitting Superman's body and face directly.

Bright green powder and red powder burst out from the arrows one after another, covering Superman's entire face. However, the kryptonite that used to work easily could not react to Superman's body.

The figure of the Martian Hunter shuttled through the air without a trace. This life from Mars was one of the most powerful lives in the universe.

His power comes from the super-stretching ability of his body's molecular structure and the amplifying effect of his telepathic ability.

In his normal state, the Martian Manhunter can lift more than one hundred tons at will, and when his body's polymer stretching ability is fully activated, his strength can completely match Superman's strength.

In addition, the Martian Hunter can manipulate the magnetic field of its own molecules and the surrounding gravitational quanta to achieve super speeds that are unimaginable in the mortal world.

With the innate racial abilities of the Martian Manhunter, he is a powerful force that cannot be counted by ordinary people.

When the Martian Hunter pounced towards Charon, not only was his mind impacted, but also super powers such as mind control and mind erasure impacted Charon's will to control his body.

And the heat rays like Superman, with extremely high destructive power, hit Superman's body.

But an arrogant aura and wild laughter sounded up.

"You are just an ant, how dare you compete with the sun in the sky!"

The trace of will that descended upon Superman's body wiped out all the mental shocks. Superman's body floated in the air, holding the Joker and Batman in his hands without wavering. He just slightly turned sideways to avoid the Martian Manhunter's extremely fast attack, as if the opponent's attack trajectory was all under his control.

boom!
A strong muffled sound was heard, and the heroes looked in surprise at the Martian Manhunter, who possessed great strength and almost omnipotent means. He was once one of the seven giants of the Justice League, and was smashed into the dust by a headbutt from Superman's body that was suspended in the air.

The body of the Martian Manhunter plowed a deep furrow in the wasteland, but Superman's body followed closely, riding on the dust waves, and then stepped down, pressing the Martian Manhunter's body directly into the mud.

Dozens of spider-web-like cracks appeared on the wasteland, and the Martian Manhunter was under Superman's feet, completely unable to move.

The structure of every molecule that makes up the Martian Hunter's body is locked by a weak but powerful will, making it unable to move.

Even the ability to transform freely is useless under that big foot that is as steady as a rock.

Cuarón looked at Blue Beetle Cord and Canary Dinah who were standing there in shock, with the Joker and Batman in their hands slightly lowered.

"I have no pleasure in teasing weaklings like you. That would be boring. Challenging stronger people is one of my pleasures."

"But if you really want to die, I will not hesitate to give you an undignified death!"

The emperor's posture at this moment seemed to be full of flaws, but no one dared to attack him.

All the heroes realize that the Holy Emperor, whom Superman honors as the Emperor, when in control of Superman's body, can exert far greater combat power than Superman himself.

Even Superman realized what the Beast had said before, that not only was the Emperor's mind flawless, but his abilities were also flawless, although the Emperor was not perfect, because he believed that obsession with perfection itself was an imperfection.

Everyone was silent. Even Diana, the usually iron-blooded princess and the noble demigod, seemed so small and weak in front of the emperor.

Because even if Diana wanted to defeat Martian Manhunter, it would be extremely difficult and would require a tough battle.

But even such a powerful former companion could not withstand even one round of the opponent.

Cuarón completely ignores the opinions of others. In this world, he only cares about Clark Superman, because this man who is changing his beliefs is his first believer in this world and the key to his true return.

"Batman, or should I call you Bruce Wayne,"

Caron chuckled and said, "You said, if a group of powerful alien warriors came to Earth and ruled the entire Earth, they would ensure that everyone could live a carefree life in a prosperous environment until they were sixty years old, when they would be eaten by the alien warriors like food."

"What kind of choice will the humans in this world make?"

Although the realistic Batman knew that this was a philosophical topic about life and freedom, he was well aware of the reality and still spoke dryly without deceiving his heart. "Perhaps a small number of people will choose to resist for freedom, but,"

The dry voice uttered hoarsely and with difficulty, "Most people will probably choose to obey!"

"Perhaps only when death is imminent will most people resist, even if it is just for the nominal freedom!"

Caron laughed and said, "See, even you know very well how a person can settle for such a miserable life!"

"Many people in this world are more pathetic than wild animals. Just staying alive is difficult enough and requires all their strength. How much more so to live well and truly live for themselves for once."

Batman was slightly stunned.

But the emperor's words made him silent again.

"Do you remember your original target? Bruce Wayne?"

Cuarón stared into Batman's eyes, and even though the mind of this peak mortal was extremely tough, he was unable to conceal his thoughts under Cuarón's will. Even if Cuarón only saw his outward reaction, he could detect the intense activity in his heart.

"my goal?"

Batman raised his head from where it had drooped slightly, "Change Gotham City, confront the city's worst evils, and save others from tragedies like mine."

Caron chuckled.

“The thoughts and ideas that a person’s brain produces are not entirely generated by you, but are shaped and implanted by all the influences around you since you were born.”

"This also leads to almost everyone being influenced by the same class of thinking. Bruce Wayne, you can't escape the limitations of human nature and class."

"You are weak in nature. You look like steel, but the wrong casting method makes your true nature like fragile straw."

"Your wisdom allows you to see clearly everything that causes chaos in the world, but you choose paranoia and compromise, and dare not truly attack order."

"From an objective point of view, you do have admirable brilliance, but from a subjective point of view, what you did was nothing more than a game of playing house to satisfy your own cowardly heart, a ridiculous farce."

"A hero hiding in the darkness, even if he is covered in a cloak of justice, will never be able to solve the evil. The evil may be afraid of you, but it will also be endless and never stop, because you are also the biggest source of evil in the city."

Caron smiled up at the sky, "You clearly know how to solve this problem, and you have the wisdom and power to solve it, but you don't do it."

"Knowing but not being able to do it is the same as not knowing,"

"The strong do not have to take responsibility, but since you have such a goal and you don't dare to take on real responsibility, yet you don't allow others to take on such responsibility, it's really hard to evaluate you. So in my eyes, you are only slightly better than a clown."

"But Kal-El has begun to break away from his limitations. He has betrayed his own race and his role as a god on earth. He is already moving towards a great path. His only thought is to save the world. What he does is for this purpose."

A strong wind blew up, blowing the cape behind Superman. At this moment, Superman's body exuded the majesty of an emperor.

Kalon glanced at the eyes of all the heroes and said word by word: "Once a hero said this,"

"If there were no me in the world, how many people would be kings and how many would be emperors?"

"If those maggots can control the order of the world, why can't my warriors reshape the civilized rules of the world?"

"The responsibility Kal-El is willing to take on is exactly why he became king!"

The emperor's voice gradually faded away.

Batman and the Joker had different expressions on their faces as they looked at the huge shadow that was gradually withdrawing from Superman's body. It was slowly becoming blurred and gradually dissipating in the air.

A ferocious claw was placed on Superman's shoulder, but in everyone's eyes, it was a kind of power.

"Kal-El, you have power hidden in your heart. There is no force in the world that can defeat your will and belief."

The sound of the dragon's ups and downs rang out, echoing in everyone's ears.

“When your faith and will emerge from the cocoon, it will transform into a dragon and jump out of your eyes. This is my gift to you.”

"The mind is freed!"

The last phantom of Kalon Gogmora laughed and said, "Time is precious, don't waste it, enjoy your life fulfilling your goals, Kal-El!"

When the last word of the ancient dragon language disappeared from this world, Superman's eyes lit up with an unprecedented golden light.

The golden light in his pupils burned like a dragon's flame, and the certainty of his belief gave his fists unparalleled power.

This was the first time that Superman personally felt that faith gave people real power.

The next second, the Joker's head was crushed to pieces by Superman's palm in surprise and fear.

The Joker is not afraid of death, but he cannot see any trace of what he desires in the eyes of Superman in front of him, so the Joker thinks his death is worthless, and thus he develops this fear.

"I will be a victorious general who never fails! And your head will be my sacrifice before I achieve my goal!"

boom,
Bruce Wayne's body fell to the ground, and the energy link of the Hellbat armor was finally restored, but his legs seemed unable to withstand the huge force, and he knelt in front of Superman.

"You sold your soul and your faith, Clark! Don't believe his deception. He only came back for himself!"

Batman raised his head with difficulty. The terrifying biological force field, like the dragon fire growing around Superman's body, was already swaying with real ripples, surrounding and oppressing Batman's will.

"Everyone is a prostitute, Bruce," Superman said softly, staring at his former best friend quietly.

“Time, freedom, soul, dignity, toil, body, they are just selling different things.”

Superman slowly opened his arms to welcome the whole world.

"Spacetime and matter are inseparable, and the expansion and collapse of the universe include all of spacetime."

"Expansion is an expedition into nothingness, collapse is a rebirth from zero, and we are all punctuation marks in the folds of time and space."

"Use me as punctuation, Holy Emperor, may you come as soon as possible!"

Everything was quiet, with only the sound of the Son of God praying to heaven echoing softly.

……

Batman stood up from the wasteland. There were no members of the Justice League around him. There was only a barren plain filled with radiation, silence and desolation.

If it weren't for his companions like Green Arrow, Canary, and Blue Beetle, Bruce Wayne would even have the feeling of sleeping until evening and waking up as if he was isolated and abandoned by the whole world.

"He must be very charming in your world!"

Bruce Wayne looked up at the floating clouds in the sky, as if asking, but also as if stating.

Mechanical angel, silent and motionless!
(End of this chapter)