The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 1389

The Justice League's morale did not drop due to the sudden attack on Apokolips.

On the contrary, because they were surrounded by familiar comrades, their morale was locked in, as if they had a cheat code in a game.

They don't need many words; they are all battle-hardened superheroes who won't become timid or hesitant because of the threat of death.

"At this moment, we are united as one." Superman raised his right hand, and at this moment he could be said to be full of divinity in every sense of the word, not only because of his sun-like personality, but also because of the genetic enhancement of the Aesir provided by Yang Le.

Superman today can be considered a true god.

Just after Superman finished his final pep talk, Batman's voice came on the radio.

"Everyone, although the current situation has changed quite a bit from our initial design, I don't think the situation is so bad that it's impossible to implement."

"Therefore, I propose that the plan proceed. Gentlemen, and all members of the Green Lantern Corps, do you have any objections?"

Putting aside his Justice League colleagues, the Green Lantern Corps also had no objections to Batman's arrangements; they had even read the plan sent by Hal on their way here.

"We have no objections, Batman."

Sordam, the commander of the Green Lantern Corps, stepped forward and nodded, saying, "Your plan seems highly feasible to us. If successful, it could instantly reduce a large number of Apokolips's forces."

"Although Darkseid can have as many Parademons as he wants, if we can eliminate a large number of Parademons in a short time, it will create a huge shortage of troops, which may be the key to our victory in this war."

"In that case, the general direction of the plan will remain unchanged, but some details need to be modified."

Seeing that no one objected, Batman began to explain the revised plan.

"First of all, the most crucial person in this plan is Yang Le. We must ensure that he is sent to Apokolips. However, Yang Le said that he has his own way of doing this, so we don't need to worry about it."

"Secondly, there are the members of the Green Lantern Corps. They also play an indispensable role in this mission. Sodam, please tell us the people you have chosen, and we will provide manpower to protect you."

"Thank you." Sordam was actually a very arrogant person, but after being Green Lantern for so long, his sharp edges had become smoother.

At this point, he wouldn't say things like, "No need, we Green Lanterns can do the job ourselves."

Even if he doesn't need it, the safety of his companions who were brought out should be the best, since they will not be able to move freely for a long time during the upcoming operation.

"I won't make detailed arrangements for the rest of you, but your actions should prioritize protection, whether it's for your own safety or to protect others. Remember not to venture deep into enemy territory alone; you must first conserve your strength."

"Only when Yang Le's operation succeeds will it be time for us to sound the horn of counterattack."

Seeing that no one raised any objections, and that Cybertron's external defense system was about to give way, Batman finally uttered the word that everyone had been waiting for.

"Now, strike."

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"My king."

Desad stood humbly beside Darkseid, bowing deeply.

"I wonder if you are satisfied with my masterpiece this time?" "Well done, Disad."

Darkseid's tone remained neutral, neither happy nor sad, making it impossible to tell whether he was genuinely pleased or just being sarcastic.

However, Dessaad himself breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he had served Darkseid for countless years, and understanding the true meaning behind the Dark Lord's words was a piece of cake.

Although Darkseid is a cold-blooded king who only values ​​what he has, he is equally generous in praising you if you do something well.

Darkseid doesn't flaunt any imperial power tactics; his strength allows him to act domineeringly, so he's always straightforward and doesn't engage in underhanded dealings with his subordinates.

If Darkseid praises you, then you've truly done a good job. If you mess up, then you can only hope that you still have some value that can't be discarded.

Otherwise, you definitely wouldn't live to see Darkseid a second time.

"My king, with my superb skills, the new demonoid body, in addition to the original genes, also has the genes of powerful races such as Kryptonians, Martians, Amazons, and a small number of Old Gods."

"Your Parademon army has now undergone a qualitative leap. No one in the universe can stop you now, not even the new gods of the new Genesis Star."

Darkseid's subsequent compliments failed to elicit another response; he simply stood in front of the large screen watching the battle unfold in space.

At this moment, the enhanced Parademons army is surrounding a fully mechanized planet.

This planet possesses a robust self-defense system, with various weapons and energy shields hindering the Parademon army's advance.

However, Darkseid could see that all of this was only temporary.

The upgraded Parademon army was halted simply because they lacked any common sense and failed to recognize the vulnerabilities in the enemy's defense system.

Once someone can act as the brains of these Parademons, directing them to attack the weaknesses in their defense systems, their defenses will be breached instantly.

However, Darkseid was not prepared to do so, because the value of these Parademons was to be used as cannon fodder on the battlefield, consuming enemy ammunition and wasting enemy stamina, which was also one of their necessary tasks.

If Darkseid wanted an elite force, he would have given the Parademons brains from the very beginning of the design.

However, Darkseid prefers dogs that are completely obedient to orders rather than elite ones.

“Don’t worry, my king,” Desad said at the opportune moment. “If things continue as they are, it won’t be long before the Parademon army breaks through the enemy’s defenses.”

“No,” Darkseid said calmly. “Things are about to change.”

As if to prove Darkseid's words, the mechanical planet besieged by the Parademon army immediately changed as soon as he finished speaking.

The rings around the planet began to rotate faster, and the armor on both sides of the planet began to slowly open. Then, many dense black dots flew out from the opened armor.

“They’ve gone from being trapped like turtles in a jar to a mob,” Darkseid commented, to which Disadad echoed his sentiments.

"Tell Steppenwolf and the others that if they want to experience the long-lost taste of killing, now is the perfect time."

(End of this chapter)