Wanjie Hotel: Iron Man is not allowed to charge

Chapter 316 The Laughing Bat Has Arrived

Chapter 316 The Laughing Bat Has Arrived (8K views, please vote for me at least once a month)
The newcomer surveyed the scene and then let out a shrill, ear-scratching laugh: "Hahaha—! What universe is this? It smells...delicious!"
Wow, there's a Batman here too?

His gaze locked onto Bruce Wayne, his twisted smile widening: "Are you ready to join the Dark Knights?"

"The Batman Who Laughs in the Dark Multiverse... He actually exists!"

Lex Luthor's face turned pale, as if he had witnessed the most terrifying nightmare in the world.

Even the usually composed Batman couldn't help but let out a low curse through gritted teeth: "Shit!"

But when Arthur the Clown saw the other person, he seemed to have found a kindred spirit and laughed happily: "Hey! I don't know why, but I feel especially close to you!"

Upon hearing this, the Bat of Laughter immediately turned his manic gaze to Arthur, laughing and walking towards him with open arms: "Then we really should get to know each other better!"

Wen Ming reacted quickly, pulling Joker Arthur behind him: "Don't go near him! He's covered in viruses!"

Arthur shrugged nonchalantly: "A virus? How terrible can it be?"

"The virus he carries is a mutation of the Joker virus, but the problem is, you are not a carrier of the Joker virus at all!" Wen Ming explained, both amused and exasperated.

Clown Arthur chuckled, a glint of something unfathomable flashing in the depths of his eyes: "That's not necessarily true. Maybe... there really is something lurking within me?"

In the DC Comics spin-off comic "Nightmare Batman: The Batman Who Laughs," the Batman Who Laughs was originally Batman from Earth-22 in the Dark Multiverse.

One day, he was accidentally captured by the Joker, who kidnapped all the families in Gotham City with both parents and an only child. The Joker shot and killed parents in front of Batman, mimicking the deaths of Mr. and Mrs. Wayne in Crime Alley, while constantly infecting children with a special nitrous oxide.

These unbearable memories and torment drove Batman to madness. He broke free of his restraints and snapped the Joker's neck, but the Joker's most potent toxin also infected Batman and transformed him.

After that, Batman went completely insane and became the Batman Who Laughs.

He plotted to lure and kill Nightwing, Red Hood, Red Robin, and Batgirl, and transformed his own son Damian Wayne, while also turning children infected with the Joker virus into Laughing Robins.

Later, the Batman Who Laughs used his backup plans to massacre the entire Justice League, and even used Black Kryptonite to kill Superman's entire family.

The Batman Who Laughs did not kill Alfred, the butler who rebelled against him, but instead transformed him through a long period of torture.

Finally, the Batman Who Laughs extended his reach to other planets, and the evil and insane Batman destroyed his own universe before the Dark Multiverse itself was destroyed.

"There are even Superman and Supergirl, Catwoman... Could this be some Justice League universe?"

As the Batman Who Laughs' gaze swept over Clark, Kara, and Selena, his smile grew even more greedy and maniacal. He suddenly pulled several black stones from his pocket and slammed them to the ground.

"It's kryptonite!"

Kara and Camille reacted with lightning speed; their thermal vision, like precise lasers, instantly vaporized the kryptonite in mid-air. They had long since developed a habit of remotely destroying any kryptonite they encountered.

"It's no use! Even if the Black Kryptonite is destroyed, its energy will corrupt your minds! Now, join me... uh?!"

The laughing bat's maniacal laughter came to an abrupt halt.

To his surprise, the dissipated black kryptonite energy did not spread as expected, but was instead firmly bound in mid-air by an invisible and powerful force.

"Mental strength? Hahaha! Black Kryptonite is the perfect counter to mental strength. No matter how strong your mental strength is, it's useless!!" He laughed wildly again.

"Yes, that's why I used divine power."

The goddesses Hecate and her sister smiled slightly and gently clenched their slender fingers.

The dark energy that attempted to corrupt the mind was instantly purified and annihilated by the collective unconscious power she had invoked, as if it had never existed.

The laughing bat finally stopped laughing.

He slowly surveyed his surroundings, his gaze behind the metal goggles becoming serious and full of interest: "So many superheroes and gods have gathered here... This dimension is much more interesting than I imagined!"

"Can I kill him?"

The three Hela sisters frowned simultaneously; they were extremely annoyed by this madman who had been making noise ever since he appeared.

“Yes,” Wen Ming nodded cautiously, “but be careful. I’m not sure if he has already gained the power of the ‘Manhattan Bat’ body.”

If we've already obtained it, it will cause us a lot of trouble.

In a certain dark multiverse, the Batman Who Laughs acquired the body of the Manhattan Bat, possessed some of Dr. Manhattan's power and a large amount of crisis power, and was able to create "Laughing Versions" of the multiverse at will. He was already comparable to the Goddess of Creation and eventually surpassed her.

Wen Ming wasn't sure what the other party's situation was, but he wouldn't let it continue to exist, because no one knew if an even more terrifying being would emerge from the vortex if it existed for too long—such as Barbatos, one of the rulers of the Dark Multiverse.

That is, the god of bats!

With Wenming's permission, Hela did not hesitate at all; the Night Sky Sword transformed into a deadly black streak, piercing straight into the heart of the Laughing Bat.

However, to everyone's astonishment, the Laughing Bat did not dodge or evade, but instead opened its arms, allowing the Night Sky Sword to pierce through its body.

"boom--"

Like an exploding corpse, the Laughing Bat's body suddenly exploded, and countless pieces of flesh and blood flew everywhere like a rainstorm!

Wen Ming reacted extremely quickly: "Don't get your flesh and blood on you! It's all clown virus!"

At the critical moment, the Ancient One flicked her hands, and countless rays of light, flashing with golden sparks, precisely wrapped around every piece of splattered flesh and blood.

But the clown virus was extremely domineering, and it actually eroded in the opposite direction of the magical energy, instantly polluting the golden light into a chaotic array of colors, and it was about to corrupt the Ancient One's mind along the golden lines.

"Hmph!" Ancient One snorted coldly and made a decision immediately.

The contaminated golden thread instantly transformed into countless red petals, which dissipated in a flurry, banishing the polluting power along with them.

The next second, the scattered flesh and blood seemed to come alive again, reassembling into the body of the Laughing Bat.

"Hahaha! This universe is so much fun! Really, why don't you consider joining our Dark Knights?"

The "death" just now seemed like nothing more than a fun game.

Wen Ming's expression was grim. Even without the power of Manhattan, this Laughing Bat was extremely troublesome, and he could no longer hold back.

Without further ado, he unleashed the immense life force within the Trident of Poseidon, using it as fuel to reignite the inextinguishable flame that purified all things!

A burst of brilliant golden flames erupted, like a miniature sun rising from the ground, illuminating the entire rooftop of Building 1 of the Iron Hotel as if it were daytime.

An immense destructive force, transformed into a raging sea, surged and crashed against the laughing bat.

"I've discovered... your body is quite interesting too!"

Faced with the inextinguishable flames that could burn away souls, the Laughing Bat showed no fear. Instead, it excitedly charged towards the flames, its target Wen Ming!
"I wonder if the faith of those behind you will crumble after your fall from grace? I really look forward to seeing that!"

"Come on! Burn me!" He spread his arms in the flames, uttering the most vicious curse, "I want to watch this dimension fall into eternal darkness!"

Faced with this outrageous provocation, Wen Ming remained unmoved.

As his life force burned fiercely, driving the inextinguishable flames, an even faster and more dazzling meteor flew out from his body—it was the Eternal Spear containing his primordial thunder power!

The Eternal Spear, though launched later, struck first, carrying with it a violent, earth-shattering thunderbolt, and slammed with perfect precision into the head of the Laughing Bat!

"boom--!!!"

Thunder roared, divine might filled the air.

The incomparably violent power of lightning poured in instantly, blasting every cell of the Laughing Bat into charred fragments, and even the iron spikes on his metal goggles melted into molten iron in the lightning.

The Undying Flame followed closely behind, like the most loyal scavenger, sweeping every fragment, every wisp of dark energy, along with the clown virus hidden within, into the golden flames, utterly purifying and annihilating them...

Before the remaining spiritual energy of the Laughing Bat could escape, a purple flame suddenly ignited on his spiritual core—it was Wells from the King of Fighters universe!
Wells opened his void mouth and inhaled sharply, stripping away and devouring all the madness, distortion, malice, and negative emotions within the Batman Who Laughs's spirit like a black tide.

The originally frenzied spiritual energy instantly lost its color, transforming into the purest, ownerless spiritual energy, drifting in the air like fireflies.

Wen Ming raised his hand and pointed, and the divine beast White Tiger roared and devoured the pure energy in its mouth.

The rooftop of Building 1 has finally regained its clarity, and the dark gray vortex has quietly disappeared without a trace.

Wen Ming slowly exhaled a breath of stale air.

The disappearance of the vortex means that no new enemies will descend from the alternate dimension.

But his tense nerves did not relax; instead, they became even more serious: "Everyone, get tested immediately."

The group exchanged glances and nodded solemnly.

Travelers from the DC Universe are well aware of the terror of the Batman Who Laughs and the Joker virus, while travelers from other worlds have witnessed firsthand the bizarre ability of the Batman Who Laughs to regenerate even when shattered to pieces.

No one can guarantee that the madman didn't leave a backup plan.

No one can be sure whether the Batman Who Laughs is truly dead.

Most importantly, no one can be sure whether they have been infected by that bizarre clown virus without even realizing it.

Batman was the first to step forward, his voice low and resolute: "I'll go first. I suspect I'm his primary target."

Wen Ming slowly shook his head, his gaze passing over Bruce and landing on the Joker Arthur, who always wore a smile.

“No,” he said in a deep voice, “I suspect that Arthur is his real target.”

Upon hearing this, Arthur the Clown, far from being afraid, opened his arms and burst into even more joyful laughter: "Hahahaha! I think so too! Come on, give me a full medical checkup!"

Soon, Dr. Zhao Hailun arrived on the rooftop wearing the highest level of sealed protective clothing, and the "Regeneration Cradle" was quickly set up and deployed.

Arthur obediently lay down inside, his signature smile still on his face.

However, just three seconds later—

“Sizzle!!!!”

A piercing alarm ripped through the air! The Regeneration Cradle suddenly shook violently, its interior flashing wildly. Lying within, the clown Arthur let out a agonizing, inhuman howl, his body convulsing violently, and a bizarre, multicolored liquid began to seep from his pores!

The restraint locks made of Aizhen alloy instantly popped out, firmly imprisoning him inside the cabin. No matter how much he struggled, he could not break free in a short time.

"He... he really got infected! How is this possible?!" Lex Luthor swallowed hard, his face filled with disbelief. "The Batman Who Laughs was completely cleansed!"

These aliens are terrifying!
Wen Ming stared at the multicolored liquid oozing from Arthur's body, writhing as if it possessed life, his brow furrowed. He flicked his finger, sending a wisp of undying flame into the cabin, burning and purifying it with a sizzling sound.

Then, his gaze slowly swept over Bruce Wayne, Clark Kent, and everyone else present.

Feeling his gaze, even Superman instinctively took a half step back. An invisible panic spread through the crowd—no one knew if they would be the next "Batman Who Laughs."

"There's no need to test them one by one; the scope is too large and the efficiency is too low."

Wen Ming no longer hesitated and communicated with the divine beast, the White Tiger, through his mind.

The sacred beast let out a low groan, and its body radiated a bright and vast purifying white light, which instantly enveloped the entire rooftop like a tide, showering everyone present with light!

The next second, a sharp, distorted, and malicious voice, seemingly emanating from the depths of everyone's hearts, echoed in everyone's ears simultaneously:

"Am I really dead? Hahahaha—I'm immortal!"

Be suspicious! Be afraid! Each of you will live forever under the scrutinizing gaze of one another!

How are you going to break this deadlock?! Hahahaha—!

Upon hearing this, everyone's expression changed!
The Bat Who Laughs—he truly inherited the Joker's most vicious nature! He not only spreads viruses, but also suspicion and panic!
With just one sentence, he planted a seed of doubt in everyone's heart.

"That's none of your business," Wen Ming scoffed.

The purifying white light suddenly intensified, like the midday sun! The maniacal laughter abruptly stopped, like a rooster whose neck had been snapped.

Then, a chilling scene unfolded—bizarre wisps of multicolored, twisted smoke rose simultaneously from above the heads of everyone present!
"This...how is this possible?!"

"When exactly?!"

"I've been infected too?"

……

Exclamations rose and fell; everyone was stunned and incredulous at the sight before them.

The Laughing Bat, without anyone noticing, managed to indiscriminately infect everyone in the audience with its spirit!
Even the Ancient One looked terrified, cold sweat beading on her forehead.

As a powerful being at the multiverse level, she was unable to detect when and how the virus bypassed her soul's defenses and quietly took hold.

Wen Ming stared at the last few wisps of multicolored smoke floating in the air, about to be purified by the white light, his eyes sharp as knives.

"It seems he doesn't care who his 'focus' is at all. What he cares about is—making us all his 'works'."

But everyone, there's no need to worry anymore, we're safe now.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The terrifying pressure emanating from the Batman Who Laughs was simply too strong. Some even doubted that even if the Joker himself from the Dark Multiverse came, he might not be as terrifying as him!
Batman, however, stared at the top of Wen Ming's head, lost in thought.

Wen Ming was not infected!
……

After waiting a moment and confirming that no vortexes had appeared, Wen Ming instructed Yuan She and Yuan Long to keep an eye on the rooftop before leading everyone back to the Lonely Fortress in the DC Universe.

At this moment, only pure cyan-gold light slowly flowed within the crystal hall of the Lonely Fortress.

A few minutes later, the cyan-gold light receded, and Qinghou reformed, her face radiating a renewed glow and overflowing with joyful power.

"Boss! I did it! I feel... more powerful than ever before!"

However, instead of giving her the hug and praise she expected, Wen Ming pulled out a laptop.

Upon seeing this, Qinghou immediately and obediently extended a finger, its tip transforming into a data interface, and connected to it.

She knew this was a necessary "check-up".

Watching this scene, Lex Luthor couldn't help but touch his flowing long hair and exclaimed, "My brother-in-law is frighteningly steady." Lena Luthor's cheeks flushed slightly, but she firmly defended Wen Ming: "Brainiac is the top AI in our universe. Who knows if he might have left behind some hidden virus or backdoor program?"

Wen Ming being cautious is absolutely the right thing to do.

Wasn't the lesson from the Laughing Bat enough?

“Fine, fine, he’s your husband, you can say whatever you want.” Lex shrugged and teased, making Lina’s face turn even redder.

At this moment, Wen Ming looked up at Batman: "Bruce, you come too. Let's check it together; it will help you build your own AI system."

Bruce paused for a moment, then nodded silently and took out his own device to connect.

He had grown accustomed to Wen Ming's unreserved sharing.

If it were Tony Stark, he would definitely hide the core code even more thoroughly than his armor.

This unreserved trust is gradually softening the icy barriers in his heart.

Wen Ming is truly different from others.

Half an hour later, Wen Ming carefully reviewed the last section of core code, then looked up and said, "At the program level, there are no problems."

Qinghou understood his thoughts and replied, "Next is the soul level."

"Mm." Wen Ming took her hand and led her back to the Iron Hotel.

Having just absorbed the power of the Black Apple and the spiritual energy of the Laughing Bat, the divine beast White Tiger let out a deep roar, its body radiating a pure and gentle shimmering white light, like a warm tide enveloping Qinghou.

The white light meticulously scanned her energy core, probing for any possible soul imprints or spiritual pollution, eliminating all stowaways.

After a few breaths, Wen Ming's tense expression finally relaxed, he let out a long sigh, and a genuine smile appeared on his face.

"Perfect absorption!"

Qinghou then jumped into Wenming's arms: "Dad, don't worry, no one can take away your most beloved daughter!"

Wen Ming gave Qinghou's head a hard kiss: "Let's go, let's kill General Zod!"

……

"Om-"

As a massive beam of light shot into the sky, the space within the Crystal Hall of the Lonely Fortress distorted and vibrated as if it were a tangible entity.

The intense energy vortex caused the entire fortress to tremble slightly, and the crystal walls refracted dazzling spots of light.

After an unknown amount of time, the tremors gradually subsided, but the hall did not return to tranquility. Instead, it was broken by a painful roar.

Lex Luthor, standing beside the control panel, smirked and mocked the figure that had suddenly appeared in the center of the hall: "Didn't expect that, did you, Zod? You just escaped from the eternal imprisonment of the Phantom Dimension, only to fall into another cage."

That tall figure was none other than the famous General Zod.

He was kneeling on one knee, clutching his chest in agony. The enormous green kryptonite stones placed in the four corners of the hall glowed eerily like instruments of torture, draining all his strength.

He raised his head, his eyes burning with humiliation: "You... how dare you use such a despicable trap!"

"It's more than just a trap!"

Lex strode forward, his kryptonite dagger reflecting a cold light, and without hesitation plunged the tip into General Zod's body: "This is a 'welcome ceremony' prepared for you."

Clark Kent stood outside the transparent isolation window with a complex expression.

Seeing this, Wen Ming said softly, "Don't you feel it's a bit inappropriate to kill him prematurely?"

Clark nodded slowly, his brow furrowed. "I've always believed... everyone deserves a choice. And Martha taught me that from a young age..."

“Try not to take lives.” Wen Ming picked up where he left off, his tone calm. “I understand. To be honest, I also think General Zod should be given a chance.”

Then, Wen Ming changed the subject: "But are you sure you want to give this opportunity to an ambitious person who, the moment he set foot on this planet, planned to completely transform it and wipe out billions of lives?"

Are you sure you want to gamble the future of the entire planet to test whether he might have any good intentions?

Clark paused for a moment, then raised his head firmly: "Everyone deserves a chance to prove themselves. This is the most important thing my parents taught me."

Wen Ming stared into his clear blue eyes, then suddenly shouted, "Lex! Stop! Qinghou, heal him!"

Everyone was stunned. Lex turned around abruptly, almost thinking he had misheard: "Walter?"

“I said, give Clark a chance to give up.”

Wen Ming's tone left no room for argument, "It also gives General Zod a chance to prove himself."

Wenming's words silenced Lex, his knuckles turning white from the effort. He couldn't comprehend such naive kindness.

The moment he drew the Kryptonite dagger, a ruthless glint flashed in his eyes, and the blade turned once more toward Zod's heart—he could not tolerate the existence of another Kryptonian threat!
"elder brother!"

A slender yet firm hand grasped his wrist.

It's Lena Luther.

Lena stared into Lex's almost out-of-control eyes and whispered, "Superman is right, we should at least give General Zod a chance."

Lex abruptly shook off her hand, his voice trembling with anger: "Why did you give him a chance? Do you know the price of letting him go?"

Must we repeat the tragedy of "Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice"? Must countless people pay with their lives for the sake of one person's idealism?

In the movie "Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice", Batman, due to the collateral damage caused by the battle between Superman and General Zod, resolved to kill this so-called god among men with his mortal body.

"That's a storyline, a movie, not reality!"

Lena stood her ground, "Now we have the Superhero Council, we have Wen Ming, we have enough power to control the situation!"

Lex took a deep breath and turned to Clark: "Think carefully, Clark. If things get out of control, the consequences will be unimaginable."

He then looked at Batman. "Bruce, you'll support me, right? You understand this threat best."

Batman shrugged: "You've broken my vow of non-killing countless times."

Everyone couldn't help but smile.

Well, the Batman of today is basically not the same as the Batman in the comics anymore; he has also learned to compromise.

Lex finally looked at Wen Ming, almost questioning him: "You're always the most prudent! Why did you agree to this request this time?"

Wen Ming laughed and said, "I was thinking, if we can really trigger the storyline of 'Batman v Superman'... perhaps we can take this opportunity to complete a 'triple enhancement'?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed.

Yup!

The Batman vs. Superman fight was just collateral damage caused by the battle between Superman and General Zod, wasn't it?

If this were to actually happen, the storylines of "Man of Steel," "Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice," and "Smallville Season 5" would all come to an end simultaneously.

The breathing of everyone present suddenly became lighter.

"Wen Ming, you're amazing! You're so incredible!"

Lex's expression instantly shifted from anger to ecstasy. He deftly pulled the dagger from General Zod's body and practically leaped over to Bruce: "Hey bro, I know you've got some little boxes ready to deal with Kryptonians in your little treasure trove! Need my technical support?"

Keep this dagger safe; it was forged from the very last remaining pure kryptonite on the planet—

He lowered his voice and winked slyly: "Although I know you have at least several tons stockpiled in your warehouse."

Before Bruce could respond, he turned to Clark and said in an exaggerated tone, "My dear God! I've been dreaming of seeing you beat this treacherous bat to a pulp!"

This time, don't hold back, beat them to a pulp!

He looked around: "Where's Tony? I have to get Tony to come watch! I'll charge him 1000 contribution points as an entrance fee, he'll definitely be happy to pay!"

He'll thank me!

The thought of Batman battling Superman made Lex tremble with excitement!

So cool!

It’s so cool!

I must record this and review it every night before bed!
Lina weakly rubbed her forehead, quickly retreated to Wen Ming's side, and complained softly, "I don't know this person..."

Looking at Lex's unusually outward excitement, Wen Ming chuckled softly, "Try to understand. He's been 'bullied' by these two for so long, he's almost driven to a mental breakdown. He needs to let off some steam."

Taking the opportunity, Lina leaned into Wen Ming's arms, buried her face in his shoulder, and said in a muffled voice, "Then you have to understand me too. I'm also very repressed. I need to let off some steam tonight. Do you want to go to my villa? I bought a new swimsuit."

Not far away, the Wonder Woman sisters immediately turned to look at her. Lena kept her head down, pretending not to see them, but her ears turned slightly red.

What are you looking at?

I got it.

At this moment, General Zod slowly stood up under the care of the Queen. His wounds were healing rapidly, and he soon returned to normal. However, the threat of Kryptonite still existed, so he still did not have much strength.

He looked around at the group of strange people, puzzled, wondering why they had set a trap to capture him and then released him so easily.

“Your plan with Brainiac,” Bruce walked up to General Zod and asked in a deep voice, “is it to use the World Engine to terraform this planet and make it a second Krypton?”

General Zod was silent for a moment, then raised his head proudly: "That's right. Brainiac is ready, and the World Engine is waiting in near-Earth orbit. The resurgence of Krypton cannot be stopped."

"Is the technology used to manufacture Doomsday on Brainiac's ship?" Bruce pressed on.

"How...how could you know so many secrets?!"

General Zod's pupils contracted sharply, and for the first time, his arrogance vanished. He hadn't expected that the life forms of these primitive planets would know such core secrets.

He stretched his fully recovered body, regaining his sense of control, and looked around at everyone with a condescending smile: "If you are willing to submit, I can use Krypton's genetic engineering technology to grant you even more powerful bodies..."

"And then turn us into Doomsday?" Bruce squinted.

“Doomsday is a biological weapon,” General Zod shook his head, his tone as if bestowing a favor, “while genetic modification can allow you to evolve and become honorable citizens of the new Krypton, albeit the lowest level.”

"Sorry, I prefer to be a 'person'."

Bruce's voice was as cold as the winds of Celia, and the kryptonite dagger in his hand had already pierced out like a venomous snake, precisely sinking into General Zod's heart.

General Zod looked down in disbelief at the hilt of his sword at his chest. That familiar, power-devouring weakness swept over him once more, filling him with even more despair than the emptiness of the Phantom Space.

He opened his mouth, but could only manage a hoarse, gasping sound: "Why...why..."

Bruce's voice remained completely unchanged: "For no reason other than your mission is complete!"

He watched as the massive body crashed to the ground, and only after confirming that all signs of life had vanished did he turn to look at Clark.

"Now, have you given up?"

Clark stood silently in place, like a solitary sculpture.

Despite having seen this ending in countless films, TV series, and comics, he still harbored a faint hope deep in his heart that his compatriots from his homeland were not as evil as depicted in those works.

However, reality is always the sharpest blade.

He slashed at him again and again.

Even under these circumstances, General Zod still looked down on everyone from his high position, deluding himself into thinking he could transform this planet into a second Krypton and turn everyone into the inferior beings of Krypton.

This made him feel disheartened.

Wen Ming walked to his side and gently placed his hand on his tense shoulder.

“Don’t be too sad, Clark. At least you still have Kara and Camille with you, and…”

He pointed to the people in the hall who were looking at Superman with concern—including Lex Luthor, who was making a victory sign at Bruce: “You have more family, though they don’t seem very reliable.”

Clark looked up and met Wen Ming's smiling eyes.

That smile was like the sunlight emanating from the yellow sun in the sky above this planet, which made him stronger and stronger—warm and resolute.

"That's right, I have even more family members."

As Clark found peace, everyone in the hall cheered.

"Two consecutive enhancements, my god, I feel like our DC Universe is about to overtake the Marvel Universe!"

"Hahaha, that was awesome!"

"Wait, why twice, not three times? Does it mean we need Batman vs. Superman?"

……

As everyone cheered, they looked at Wen Ming with suspicion.

Wen Ming, however, looked at Lex Luthor.

Lex Luthor, who was cheering, was suddenly stunned: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

……