I, Silver Superman, have been upgraded to Omniscient and Omnipotent.

How dare you throw me, a handsome and dashing man, off the road! If I'm disfigured and can never pick up big-breasted girls again, are you going to take responsibility for that?

The Flash, his expression turning furious, exuding the aura of a complete liability, roared, "Shut up, you idiot! We're facing a formidable enemy, and you're still worrying about this? Didn't you realize we were blasted away by it? You think I didn't want to run?!"

"hateful!"

Constantine cursed, but didn't actually pursue the Flash. He then turned his attention to the culprit, the ancient Doomsday. The other party approached rapidly and stopped. The two faced off, and Constantine's eyes hardened.

"It's all because of you, you inhuman monster! Although I was afraid of you at first and wanted to run away and stay away from you, I've changed my mind now. I'm going to beat you to death, you bastard! Die!"

The Flash, clutching his injured body, looked excited.

"Is the magician about to unleash some enchanting magic? What a peculiar energy system."

He should rest and wait for his body to heal itself; he does have the ability to heal.

Roar!

Doomsday roared and accelerated its charge, attempting to smash into the two men, sending them flying and destroying their bodies.

The Flash looked anxious and hurriedly said, "Quick, quick, he's coming!"

"Shut up, I know that without you saying it!"

Constantine, also healing his injuries with magic, didn't even look up as he berated the Flash, then glanced at the ancient Doomsday charging towards him, and let out a mocking laugh in his fury.

"You beast, let me deal with you. Kryptonians are notorious for their low magic resistance, so let my great god Constantine end you!"

The Flash sighed, unable to bear watching: "How come I never noticed this guy had this tendency to show off before??"

Suppressing the urge to beat him up, she said, "Don't be angry. Getting angry is bad for your health. You need to calm down, Barry..."

"die!"

Constantine roared, adjusted his stance, formed hand seals to cast a spell, and began chanting incantations. He unleashed obscure incantations and powerful magic, and in an instant, golden patterns appeared on his palms, with countless light particles converging into a ball.

The Flash exclaimed, "Awesome, buddy!"

This is quite impressive, and the scene is dazzling. He really does have some skills. I wonder if he can defeat this so-called Progenitor of Destruction. Is this monster called Progenitor of Destruction? I have to pass this news on to my friends.

"Spatial magic?"

Constantine pondered as he cast the spell: The Flash wanted him to get rid of it, but he definitely couldn't defeat it head-on. He could only try to divert the trouble elsewhere, letting it go wherever it wanted, as long as it wasn't in this universe, Earth would be fine.

drink!

With a sharp shout from Constantine, countless magical particles instantly transformed towards his will, their light bursting forth and quietly changing shape, and a magic circle was instantly inscribed.

Constantine said coldly, "Go!"

With a flick of his finger, the array plate flew up and crashed into the savage monster. The Ancient Destroyer charged forward with all its might, and the array plate collided with its impact.

boom!

Roar!

Caught off guard, the ancient Doomsday paused for a moment as a powerful force hindered its progress. Magic teleportation arrays instantly appeared on its body, covering it completely. The illusory array discs gradually solidified, radiating dazzling light.

At the other end of the tunnel of the teleportation array, there is a hellish aura of high-dimensional energy, emanating a tremendous suction force that is determined to pull in the ancient doomsday.

"This is a spatial magic teleportation array leading to the gates of Hell. You can go play there, Originator Doomsday. If Hell can't contain you either, the Realm of Gods is the best blood domain for your ultimate evolution. Never return to the multiverse!"

call!

Constantine took out a cigarette case from his pocket, lit a cigarette and took a light puff, a friendly smile on his face. As an Earth mage, he was also an outstanding one, and he had great confidence in his spatial magic, believing that he could successfully transfer it away.

Constantine is a womanizer who has slept with angels, ridden demons, and ridden unicorns. Constantine's real name is John Constantine, and he is skilled at using magic circles and runes to hide his tracks.

"you……"

The Flash frowned as he watched Constantine swagger around. Constantine's signature look included blond hair, a long trench coat, and a cigarette that was always at his fingertips. "Sica" was his favorite cigarette brand.

Constantine possesses magical abilities such as spells, rituals, curses, witchcraft, invisibility, and illusions; he can also use his senses to locate others.

The Flash kindly reminded him, "Be serious, he's not your average... Doomsday!"

call!

"Relax, it's okay! See, I've got it under control. Want one?" Constantine spun a smoke ring with a flourish, looking at the Flash with provocation.

Glancing at the motionless Ancient Doomsday, the Flash turned his gaze to the foul-mouthed wizard, resisting the urge to punch him, and shook his head, gritting his teeth, "Smoking is bad for your health, you should smoke less!"

Constantine scoffed, "Hmph! Forget it, I didn't want to give you one anyway." Offering you a cigarette was just a polite gesture; look at you, you actually took it seriously.

From the Flash's perspective, the opponent's antics were incredibly cool and varied, even their smoking was done in a creative way.

Constantine took a deep drag and exhaled sharply, creating a round smoke ring. Not only did he manage to make it spin like a swirling stairwell, with each layer winding and seamlessly connecting, forming seven or eight layers in total. It was truly amazing, demonstrating that he was a seasoned smoker. This was a compliment from The Flash.

Roar!

The Ancient Doomsday roared, annoyed by the sight of two idiots chatting amongst themselves in the distance. It wasn't actually trapped; they were studying the strange magic. The suction force was just a breeze, and then it realized it wasn't anything special.

hum!

Feeling bored, he directly shattered the magic array on his body, the spatial teleportation array was smashed into microscopic particles that pulsated, and then his body shuddered.

Wow!

They were shaken down, and the suddenly appearing hell passage was also destroyed, leaving nothing behind.

"..."

Constantine and The Flash fell silent.

The Flash glanced at the Ancient Doomsday, which seemed to be mocking and sarcastic, and said to thin air, "Is this the confidence you have to say 'Don't worry'? Your teleportation magic is so trash, is that all??"

"Run! He's too powerful!"

Constantine quickly threw away the cigarette butt, trembling with fear.

He charged ahead first, followed closely by the Flash, who had recovered from his injuries. The two took off running, and a new chase began. History was repeating itself; what has happened will happen again.

During their escape, the two ran in perfect unison toward the metropolis, believing that the people there should have recovered and that they wanted to gather everyone's strength to fight the monster together.

The Flash exclaimed, "Tell me what's going on! Why isn't your magic working? Are you really Constantine, and not an imposter? Also, you're too slow!"

He grabbed Constantine and hoisted him onto his shoulder, then ran at top speed. All the scenes flashed by, much faster than when he was running with Constantine.

"Hmm, that's good enough." The Flash was satisfied.

"you……"

"what!"

Constantine was furious. This idiot had carried him again. He must be addicted to it. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a powerful force of air friction and gravitational potential energy pressing down on him, causing him great pain and making him scream.

"what happened?"

The Flash quickly turned his head to look, his heart skipping a beat.

"Oh no, this is bad!"

He quickly drew upon his own divine power of electric arcs to cover the other man with his own divine speed power, and the man began to recover, his complexion gradually regaining its rosy hue.

The Flash apologized, "I'm sorry, it was my oversight. In my haste, I didn't create any protective measures for you!"

Roar!

The ancient Doomsday roared and quickly caught up. Seeing the two idiots howling and wailing in front of it, it thought they were just two ants.

Constantine roared, "You bastard! I am the real Constantine! That monster instantly evolved magic resistance, which is why it broke my magic attack. It's immune to magic properties now. It's not that I'm weak, do you understand?"

He didn't care that the Speed ​​Force hadn't protected him, but instead explained the whole truth to him.

He never expected that this progenitor would be so terrifying, becoming immune to magic in a mere instant; the turn of events was beyond its capabilities.

This is no longer something the two of them can handle; they must return to the Metropolis to find others to work together to expel them.

"What should I do now?"

Even Constantine was at a loss. The Flash's face showed despair as his thoughts raced. Then, remembering the terrifying plan hidden deep within him, he said in a low voice...

"I tried to force it into the Speed ​​Force, but terrible changes would happen afterward, which I couldn't have predicted..."

Things had progressed to the point where he was at his wit's end. The Flash looked ashen-faced and threw the monster into the Speed ​​Force Wall, letting the endless Speed ​​Force deal with it. This was his last trump card.

Fortunately, it was daytime, and the three figures had already entered the metropolis. They chased each other, causing the city to collapse, skyscrapers to tilt, streets to be in disarray, and highways to be damaged.

All around was ruins and chaos, with countless citizens screaming and crying, and occasional military helicopter wreckage... The three paid no attention to these people, and rushed over countless obstacles and crashed through everything in their path, rapidly approaching the Justice League.

Suddenly, Batman's voice came through the communication headset worn by The Flash.

"Flash, based on Green Lantern's explanation, I've come to a conclusion. I've calculated the data, and this monster's arrival on Earth is definitely not a coincidence. If we can just stall for time, its enemy must be that terrifying man... Ye Ritian!"

Chapter 195 Batman is praying that man will intervene.

in the metropolis

"The Dark Knight, who just escaped death by feigning death," our Batman said in a deep voice. He secretly rejoiced that he hadn't incurred Doomsday's wrath—yes, he had.

He didn't believe that Doomsday hadn't noticed his feigned death; it could only mean that they weren't interested in a weak mortal like him.

After the Flash lured Doomsday away, most of the superheroes who had been blasted away and injured by it returned and healed themselves. Even Supergirl and Clark Kent, who were seriously injured, recovered completely.

Green Lantern, Aquaman, Wonder Woman, Martian Manhunter… they all returned to their places, and even Cyborg was resurrected. Keep in mind, the enemy was extremely cruel, tearing him in two. Now, after being miraculously pieced back together, he can no longer fight and needs to recuperate. The fact that he survived only proves the protagonist's plot armor is incredibly strong.

Batman, having just finished a call with the Flash, walked over with a grave expression: "Guys, according to Green Lantern, this monster is called Ancient Doomsday, the ultimate source of Doomsday. Combining this with Constantine's account, I boldly speculate that its appearance wasn't intentional, but rather orchestrated. It was previously elusive and behaved strangely, and now it has inexplicably appeared on our Earth. This is very suspicious, appearing abruptly without warning... There's probably some ulterior motive behind it, perhaps... for Silver Superman!"

He thought of that terrifying Superman, Ye Ritian, whose group easily crushed the inferior version of Doomsday that had beaten them black and blue.