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In the end, Nabu, who had no way to deal with Yang Le, could only grit his teeth and accept the former's request.

First, Nabu had to return the body to Wally. Then, if the Justice League needed to use the Helmet of Fate in the future, Nabu could not kidnap the wearer again without their consent.

These were only two requests, but they were difficult for Nabu to accept. In His opinion, He would not have a proper successor for at least several hundred years.

But there was no choice. The one backing the other party was indeed a heavyweight. Nabu really couldn't afford to offend him and could only agree with a mournful face.

Yang Le disdained Nabu's grievances. This guy was used to throwing his weight around and couldn't stand a little grievance. The few requests he made were not unreasonable at all.

As for Yang Le, he simply didn't want others to know about his relationship with the Supreme God. Most people in this universe haven't reached that level yet, and there's no benefit in letting them know some things in advance.

It might even cause some unnecessary worries.

In the end, the two sides decided that, to the outside world, they would say that Yang Le had paid some price that Nabu could not refuse, which was why He agreed to the previous conditions. At the same time, the Justice League must not forget to find a proper successor for Him.

Fortunately, neither side mentioned anything related to the Supreme God during the conversation, so Wally and Kent were both unaware of why Nabu was so afraid of a palm-sized golden card.

Yang Le didn't explain much, he just told Wally not to ask questions he shouldn't ask, and at the same time warned him not to spread what happened today, otherwise the petty Nabu would come looking for him again.

Wally didn't care about this. He had lost the worried look he had just now and returned to his usual carefree self.

"What's there to be afraid of? Anyway, you'll come and save me then, right, Mr. Yang?"

It can be seen from Wally's words that he now has great respect for Yang Le, even using honorifics.

Yang Le just gave him a meaningful look in response to Wally's question, and then said nothing.

"Right… right?"

"Right… right?"

"Maybe."

Yang Le gave a vague response, and then stopped paying attention to Wally. He believed that such an ambiguous answer was more frightening than a stern refusal, for a carefree child like Wally.

After dealing with Wally, Yang Le was ready to let Nabu send them away. As for Kent, who had also witnessed the whole process, Yang Le didn't plan to care.

Anyway, Nabu would take care of his own little brother. Moreover, Kent is now dead. As the saying goes, heaven and man are separated forever. Kent is already dead, and normal means will definitely not be able to see him, so Yang Le doesn't need to bother trying to shut the other party's mouth.

Nabu naturally dared not refuse Yang Le's request, and immediately prepared to send the two out.

"Wally."

Wally was just about to welcome Nabu's magic, because he had fainted when he became Doctor Fate, so he didn't know what would happen when he put on or took off the helmet. Just as he was preparing to stand by, he heard someone calling him from behind.

There were only three people and one god in this space. Apart from him, Yang Le was chatting with Nabu in front, so the only one calling him was Mr. Kent.

Wally turned around and asked, "What's wrong, Mr. Kent?"

Kent bowed slightly and said, "I apologize to you again. Everything you have experienced today is because of my lack of consideration."

"Don't say that."

Wally hurriedly waved his hand. An old man of a hundred years bowed to him, and Wally didn't think he could bear it.

"I said that even if I was awake, I would do the same. Besides, I'm fine, aren't I?"

'It will be too late when something happens to you!' Yang Le hated that he couldn't make steel. The Flash family is full of naive people, and they haven't changed a bit after being with the Batman family for so long. When he gets back, he has to talk to Batman about getting the kids a Batman anti-fraud APP or something.

While slandering in his heart, Yang Le also waved his hand to signal Nabu not to rush to send them out, and let the two of them finish talking first.

"That's different, child."

Kent shook his head. "In short, I hope you can accept my apology. At the same time, I, an old man, also have something to nag you about."

"Please speak."

Wally did not directly respond to the apology, he prepared to skip the topic.

Kent certainly saw it, so he entered the next topic as Wally wished.

"I can see it, child, there has always been a layer of mist in your eyes, which means that you have something hidden in your heart. I, an old man, have nothing else but have lived a long time, a full century."

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"Therefore, I think I still have some experience. I guess the thing you are struggling with should be related to emotions, right?"

Wally was stunned, perhaps not expecting the gap between the two topics to be so large. The previous one was a matter of life and death, and the next one jumped to emotions.

"Don't rush to deny it, child."

Kent took out his pocket watch from his arms and opened it. "I also came from your time. I also had similar experiences to you."

"But I was very lucky. My Inza was bolder than me. She accepted my cowardice and also let me know that waiting is the most painful stage in a love."

"I only have one thing to say, child."

Kent put away his pocket watch. "Don't wait too long, it's a torment for you or your other half. At the same time, I also wish you can find the other half that makes you complete."

"Right now."

Yang Le seized the opportunity and let Nabu send the two of them out. Kent had obviously said everything he needed to say, and if he waited any longer, Wally would be entangled.

Nabu naturally obeyed, and immediately used magic to send the two out of the helmet. Wally, who was just about to speak, only felt a burst of dizziness, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already left the dark space.

What came into view was a starry sky. Before Wally could react, his face felt a scraping sensation.

"Ouch!"

The other party's movements were too rough, and Wally's face was scratched red. He looked in the direction the helmet left and happened to see Robin holding the Helmet of Fate in his arms.

"What are you doing, Robin? That hurts, you know!"

Robin breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the familiar voice, and then retorted as if he had triggered some mechanism.

"What am I doing? Of course I'm saving you, you blockhead!"