American Comics Universe: I, the Containment Object Revealed at the Start

He then looked at Clark, who looked completely bewildered.

What is the Kryptonite you are afraid of?

"I don't know about this either."

Clark scratched his head blankly; he wasn't entirely clear about his situation.

Chapter 450: Mystic Eyes of Death

"Although Clark possesses extraordinary abilities, he instantly loses all his power the moment he touches a stone imbued with the energy of his home planet, Kryptonite."

"The reason is that Clark has fully adapted to Earth's environment and cannot adapt to returning to Krypton's environment; the conflict between the two leads to this."

"Kryptonite not only strips Kryptonians of all their superpowers, but it also makes them incredibly weak."

After hearing the explanation on the screen, Superman finally looked enlightened.

On the contrary, Bruce Wayne next to him didn't look too good.

He fought crime for many years and saw many capable good people who eventually turned into bad people.

So even now, even though I've formed the Justice League with Clark and the others to protect the world, I don't fully trust them.

I've always worried that one day they might suddenly be brainwashed, or degenerate into the most terrifying enemies.

Therefore, Bruce Wayne really doesn't want Clark to overcome his weaknesses. As long as his weaknesses remain, there will be a way to counter Clark when he goes berserk and loses control.

Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now.

"Bruce, what's your reward?"

Barry looked at Bruce Wayne with a puzzled expression, curious about what the so-called Mystic Eyes of Death Perception were.

"Everything in the world, whether life, inanimate objects, or energy, has an end at the moment of its birth, just as living things die, objects are destroyed, and energy is exhausted."

[A line represents a line that easily divides or destroys an object, while a dot represents the death of something. A dead line is easily visible, while a dead dot requires focused concentration to see. Dead lines have no distinction between soft and hard; even the hardest object can be easily cut along a dead line. Even if the object itself is still active, the part cut by the dead line will die and cannot be restored.]

It's like severing the lifeline on someone's wrist, preventing them from using their hands again; they're never truly cured.

[The dead point, however, requires more effort to spot. Destroying it will completely end the object. This isn't simply killing it; it's bringing it to its inevitable end.]

"However, it's important to note that the Mystic Eyes cannot see lines that don't exist without the concept of death. Forcibly using them on something that cannot be ended will only damage your own brain."

"Furthermore, to skillfully utilize the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception, one must understand death. Some things beyond common sense are difficult to comprehend in terms of death, requiring more effort, knowledge, and imagination to understand higher levels of death. Such a process may overload the brain and cause it to burn out."

Seeing the death line doesn't make you invincible; you need to touch it to break it. Therefore, if your opponent is exceptionally agile, there's a risk they won't be able to reach the death line.

After hearing the explanation on the screen, Bruce Wayne understood the function of the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception.

He then couldn't resist using this ability to survey his surroundings.

At a glance, there are dense lines everywhere.

"Is this the deadline?"

Bruce Wayne stared in astonishment at all this, then looked at the death lines emanating from a stone, took out his batarang, and cut it, shattering the stone instantly.

Wow! This is your new ability?!

Barry exclaimed in surprise upon seeing this.

"This is practically a broken skill! You can take down your opponent without even having to fight them head-on!"

"That's not necessarily true. Don't forget, if the other party moves fast enough, he won't be able to touch you."

Diana reminded her.

After listening to Diana, Bruce Wayne glanced at her and Clark.

Fortunately, they also had death lines appearing on them.

In that case, Bruce Wayne would have the ability to kill them both if they suddenly lost control one day.

However, it's impossible to be completely at ease.

Because not being able to find it is a problem.

"But what does a higher level of death mean? Aren't all deaths the same? Are there things that don't die?"

Arthur, standing beside him, asked, puzzled.

"I think it might be the death of a stronger creature; some things cannot be killed by human methods."

Diana, who had vanquished many monsters, was quite qualified to speak on this matter.

"As for those that cannot be killed, such as gods? Or some containment objects?"

Diana said this.

Upon hearing this, Bruce Wayne immediately looked at the much smaller Siren Head in his hand.

So I tried to use the magic eye to check.

The result was a dead line resembling a siren's head, but no dead spots.

No matter how focused Bruce Wayne was, he couldn't find the blind spot.

He then tried to imagine Siren Head's death, and suddenly felt an intense pain in his brain.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Bruce Wayne clutched his head in obvious discomfort, closed his eyes, and stopped using the Magic Eye.

He felt like his head was on fire, and he was in unbearable pain!

"Bruce!"

When the others saw Bruce Wayne like this, they quickly helped him up and checked on him.

"I'm fine. It seems the screen was right; taking on challenges that are too difficult can be harmful."

This firsthand experience left a particularly deep impression on Bruce Wayne; for a moment, he felt like his brain was about to fail.

"What kind of monster is this? It's so terrifying."

Bruce Wayne looked at Siren Head in disbelief, then handed it to Clark.

"Drip drip!!"

Just then, Bruce Wayne's walkie-talkie crackled to life; it was Alfred making the call.

"Young master, the mimic beasts and humanoid monsters have appeared, and there are many of them. Some gangs are trying to capture them."

Upon hearing Alfred's words, Bruce Wayne's face instantly darkened.

"I will be right back."

He then immediately stood up and handed the siren head to Clark to handle.

"I have to go back to deal with things in Gotham. Diana, go to the underground of Central City and take a look at the seals of Balrog and Snow Mountain King. See if you can throw them into the Blood Pool as well."

Bruce Wayne, suppressing his discomfort, confessed.

"No problem, but are you sure it's okay? Do you want me to come back with you?"

Diana was very worried about Bruce Wayne's situation.

"I'm fine with it. I can handle Gotham City."

After Bruce Wayne finished speaking, he headed toward the Mirror World.

He collapsed after taking only two steps.

Fortunately, Clark caught him immediately.

"Don't push yourself too hard. At least get someone to help you, like me."

Clark made a strong suggestion.

He then handed the siren to Barry.

“I’m taking him back to Gotham.”

After Clark finished speaking, he flew directly to Gotham without waiting for Bruce Wayne to refuse.

Diana simply smiled and hurried toward the city center.

Barry immediately went to the Blood Pool.

Arthur was left all alone, not knowing what to do.

Chapter 451 The live stream resumes

[Live stream resumed. A behemoth-level containment object has been detected. Live stream resumed! Please prepare!]

The sound reached everyone's ears, forcing them to stop what they were doing and look at the reappearing live stream screen.

Luffy: Hey everyone! Long time no see! How have you all been?

Ace: Hmm, not bad! To celebrate Dad getting the Mighty Bull-Breaking Fist, we held a seven-day, seven-night banquet!

Tony Stark: What! Such a long banquet, you guys are amazing!

Bruce Banner: Is this the live stream you guys were talking about? It looks interesting.

Arthur: That's true.

Dorami: This is incredible! Even my secret gadget can't detect it!

Garp: Luffy, did you run away from Skull Island?!

Luffy: Yeah, Grandpa, I escaped with Trafalgar Law and the spiky guy. Although I'm reluctant to part with the monsters inside, my adventure continues.

Fengyuan: You became friends with a monster? How did you do that?

Luffy: It's simple, just invite them to a party.

Zoro: You'd better shut up! I told you not to provoke monsters everywhere! And look what happens, a bunch of monsters are chasing us every day! They've even become your friends, clearly because you beat them so badly they have no chance to fight back, that's why they have to listen to you!

Chopper: I'm begging you, Luffy! Please stop doing this! I almost died!

Whitebeard: Hahahaha! No wonder he's Garp's grandson!

Jiraiya: That sounds pretty reckless.