The Magnetic Emperor began leading Gotham toward justice.

When it stops, inertia can force the charge out, creating a strong current attack.

This will destroy these Parademons soldiers.

Then they saw old Barry suddenly flick his hands, and blue electricity shot out from his hands.

Lightning and thunder struck with lightning speed, instantly slamming into the dozens of demonic soldiers in front of them.

The terrifying energy poured out in an instant, instantly electrocuting the demon soldiers until they were charred black.

Old Barry stared bewilderedly at the charred walls and the still-burning lawn and houses.

He gritted his teeth and continued running forward.

He wanted to see if there were any survivors in the city.

With such a large population in the central city, it's impossible for the entire Parademon army to wipe them all out.

Not to mention that America's military base is nearby.

How could they possibly be wiped out by the Parademon army?!

only......

Ten minutes later, the elderly Barry stood in front of the military base near the city center, which had been bombed into ruins, looking somewhat dazed.

“All…all gone…” he murmured.

Compared to Gotham City, which was ravaged by the bat, no one in his Central City was still alive.

Even the military base next to the city was razed to the ground.

Not a single one survived.

Or rather, he is now the only one left in the central city.

A nameless sadness welled up in his heart.

It hurts, it hurts too much.

Even the greatest setbacks Barry suffered in the city center over the past thirty years, including being questioned by his loved ones, did not evoke this kind of grief.

Have you ever seen a central city completely wiped out at 4 a.m.?

The air was thick with a nauseating stench of blood, and even the air itself was stained red with blood.

Countless Parademons swarmed through the air like giant flies, their presence as unmistakable as the smell of Shit's dog.

Countless Parademons flew through the air, wielding laser guns as they hurtled towards you.

Just standing there and watching gives you goosebumps.

Ordinary people simply couldn't escape, and even well-trained armies were no match for Darkseid's Parademon army, which had conquered millions of worlds.

At that moment, old Barry was staring with trepidation at the army of Parademons flying all over the sky.

Without the slightest hesitation, old Barry ran straight towards Gotham City.

The blue lightning bolt moved with incredible speed, hurtling across the road filled with wrecked cars.

Before long, old Barry appeared in Gotham City.

But at this moment, Gotham City is not as safe as he imagined.

Countless Parademons flew through the sky, constantly bombarding the city of Gotham with their cannon fire.

At that moment, a figure as sharp as a black dragon appeared in the eyes of the elderly Barry.

Then they saw the tattered bat leap up and unleash a powerful and terrifying punch.

With the unleashing of immense power, countless Parademons' corpses fell to the ground.

Upon seeing this, old Barry immediately ran to the tattered bat.

"Phew... Central City is all dead, Metropolis has been destroyed by nuclear bombs, and now only Gotham City is still holding on."

He spoke quickly to the tattered bat.

"I knew it would be like this." The bat's gloomy face showed an expression of expectation.

At the same time, he asked Bai Lang in his heart, "When exactly will your true self arrive?"

Bai Lang's split soul had already absorbed most of the souls, and the entire split soul was now at its fullest, so it naturally returned to the body of the tattered bat.

Hearing the words of the Broken Bat, he said, "We're still on our way. The distance between your universe and our universe is far too great; it will take quite some time."

"Then I'll use a nuclear bomb to kill everyone in Metropolis, why aren't you here yet?" the Broken Bat roared in his mind.

"I really want to come over right away, but it's obvious that I can't just travel through the time portal in an instant."

As Bai Lang himself traveled through the colorful spacetime tunnel, he spoke.

He could see a series of dark universes in the distance, but finding the universe where the split soul was located was more difficult than he had imagined.

The universe of the Broken Bat is mixed in with these dark universes, like a glass ball that has been stained black. Although it has coordinates, it is still extremely difficult to find.

Broken Bat was unaware that White Wave himself was searching for their universe, but he knew he had to protect the city of Gotham.

That was a vow he made many years ago standing in front of his parents' graves!

Just as he was talking to old Barry, a huge sonic boom suddenly appeared in the sky.

Countless demonic soldiers burst forth from the sonic tunnel.

These Parademons, captured from countless planets and transformed into monsters by Darkseid's minions, felt absolutely no fear.

His only concern was his loyalty to Darkseid.

After all, the other party is the sun of Apokolips, the new god of Apokolips, and their master.

Behind these Parademons, a figure appeared in the Explosive Sonic Passage at some unknown time.

Just as the Broken Bat unleashed its punch, it spotted the figure emerging from the self-destructing sonic tunnel.

That powerful figure with muscles all over his body and dark green skin.

It's the same praying mantis that fought Superman before!

His face immediately turned extremely gloomy, and with a wave of his hand, he unleashed a whirlwind that instantly killed countless more demonic soldiers.

"You bunch of insects are really resilient..."

The mantis slowly emerged from the sonic tunnel, an arrogant expression on its face.

Unlike Steppenwolf, who wields a battle axe, he has no weapon at all.

Because no weapon can compare to his body.

As a dark elite of Apokolips, Mantis's strength is second only to Darkseid, and his physical toughness is unmatched by any other dark elite.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have fought Superman for so long.

Although he was eventually knocked away by Superman, he didn't suffer many injuries.

So when the blast tunnel connected to Earth, he rushed over.

His goal was to continue the battle against Superman.

Then, we'll trample Superman under our feet!

The tattered bat stared intently at the mantis before it, its voice low and menacing:

"How can we protect this city if we don't stand firm?"

"Darkseid's minions..."

"go to hell!"

With a roar, the tattered bat leaped onto old Barry's back in an instant.

???

Old Barry was completely bewildered, not understanding why the Broken Bat was riding on his head.

"Charge! Barry, with your speed and my strength, we're not without a fighting chance!"

Old Man Barry: "..."

So I'm just a mount?

But there wasn't much time for old Barry to complain right now.

He silently grabbed the bat's legs, then transformed into a bolt of lightning and suddenly charged towards the mantis.

In the blink of an eye, the mantis was punched by the Broken Bat and had dozens of miniature bombs stuck to its body.

boom!!

A series of explosions suddenly rang out.

Several tiny bombs on the mantis's body exploded.

Even so, it wouldn't cause him much harm.

Meanwhile, the Broken Bat was being carried by Old Man Barry to a distance of several hundred meters, where it gazed at the Mantis from afar.

Are you guys kidding me?

The mantis twisted its neck, looking at the tattered bat sitting on old man Barry's shoulder, and its lips twitched slightly.

"Although you are indeed very fast, your attacks are completely useless against me!"

The Broken Bat clearly realized this as well.

His expression turned even more grim.

This guy in front of me can neither be harmed by his strength nor injured by the miniature bombs.

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly noticed the Gotham public restroom not far away.

Since physical attacks aren't working, let's try magical attacks!

Although the Broken Bat had witnessed magic before, it was not interested in it.

He even believed that using magic came at a great cost.

Everything was predetermined by fate.

Therefore, he chose to use the most disgusting fighting style.