American comics: I became a god at the beginning, I chose to practice both science and magic

Dane continued to explain, "This kind of soul transfer also has a critical point. Every living being has a minimum threshold for the amount of information it can contain. Exceeding this threshold could damage the integrity of that information."

Many side effects may occur at that time, and these side effects will eventually be reflected in the body.

There may be memory loss, decreased intelligence, damaged sensory functions, magic bottlenecks, etc., so for sustainable development, a payment red line should be arranged for every demon who uses soul currency to ensure that their souls will not be overdrawn.

Stolas was a little confused. He didn't expect that Dane had already achieved any practical results.

There is no doubt that this is a groundbreaking invention and it is also more acceptable to Hell.

But the interests involved were too great, and Stolas felt that he was not even qualified to participate in such a major event.

"Zansha... Lord, I cannot answer you on this matter right now. If you agree, I can submit your plan to the Council of Nobles, and they will invite you to participate."

For something like this, even if all the nobles gathered together, it would not be enough. I'm afraid the leaders of all the major rings would have to be brought in to discuss the feasibility of this plan.

It’s a pity that no one knows where Lucifer has run off to, otherwise... Stolas quickly dismissed this idea. If Lucifer was here, he would probably just watch and have fun.

Dane understood Stolas's concerns, so he nodded understandingly and said he would give him some time.

In fact, even if these demon nobles objected, it would be useless. As long as the Dream Exchange was still open, he would be able to transform all the demons through it sooner or later. It was just that the process would be more tortuous and lengthy.

But if these demons don't participate now, they may not have the opportunity to participate in the future.

After getting Dane's approval, Stolas quickly said goodbye and left. Instead of returning to his castle, he opened a portal and ran directly to his father's location.

Stolas's father is named Paimon, who is also one of the seventy-two demon gods in mysticism.

Although there is no Solomon in this world, and therefore no one to categorize these demons, if Dane were here, he could still apply the classification method of the seventy-two demon gods to these demons.

Paimon is ranked ninth among the seventy-two demon gods, and is ranked as a king. Of course, this ranking is just for reference only and does not represent the demon's strength.

In fact, the demon Paimon's strength belongs to the first tier among the seventy-two pillars, second only to the fallen angel Baal who is ranked first.

It should be noted here that the strength of the demon nobles does not fully represent their class. For example, Stolas's strength is in the middle among the nobles, but his rank is relatively low, only a nobleman.

The noble son is already the lowest rank among the nobles, and anyone lower than that is a commoner of the devil.

It is precisely because of this that Stolas's status in the entire Hell aristocracy system is almost the lowest, and he is the kind of guy that anyone can step on.

If his father had not been famous and powerful enough, he might not even be able to live in such a big castle.

But Paimon didn't leave him anything more than a castle inheritance. After all, he had many children, and Stolas was not the most valued one. Or rather, on the contrary, he might be the least valued one.

Therefore, when Stolas came to find Paimon, this demon royal wearing a mask and a jeweled crown on his head was a little unrecognizable for a moment.

Stolas was speechless at the time: "Father, I am your son Stolas Gaetia..."

When he said this, Paimon was impressed: "So it's you, my son!"

Paimon pretended to be enthusiastic and went forward to greet Stolas, but Stolas knew that he definitely did not recognize him, he just remembered the name.

For an old demon like Paimon who has lived for countless years, offspring are just tools to maintain the order of the aristocracy, and there is no such thing as father-son affection.

Fortunately, Stolas has gotten used to it, but sometimes he still feels a little sad for some reason.

"How come you have time to come here today?" There was no appointment yet, but Paimon didn't say this.

There was no anti-magic barrier set up in the place where he lived now, so Stolas easily entered through the portal.

The reason why there is no forbidden magic circle is because Paimon does not need this thing, and no demon in the whole hell dares to invade his territory.

Stolas didn't exchange many pleasantries with this so-called father, but directly stated his purpose.

He said frankly that he had been summoned by a demon god. Paimon immediately thought of the unknown force that had recently caused a lot of trouble in Pentagram City. It was rumored that the force could rival Lucifer.

It’s not that the demon nobles haven’t tried to test that force, but their attacks were blocked by the two newcomers.

As far as Paimon knew, one of the two new guys was named "Sinestro" and was rumored not to be from Earth, so he shouldn't have gone to hell.

The other was named "Fiora", who was not a sinner or a demon, but a living person.

Paimon was very surprised when he heard the news. He was surprised that hell could allow living people to survive. He was even more surprised that heaven had no reaction to this!

The existence of these two people has made the recent attempts of the demon nobles much more cautious.

Besides, these two inexplicable guys are both very powerful, and there is no magic fluctuation at all when they launch their attacks. Paimon is somewhat suspicious that their power does not come from hell.

The information Stolas brought might help him better understand the other party's background, so the expression on his face became more enthusiastic, even to the point that Stolas felt a little uncomfortable.

"What is the purpose of that person looking for you?"

Stolas adjusted his mood and organized his words, then told Paimon the plan that Dane had told him in detail.

When he heard the previous part, Paimon was still able to maintain a smile, but when he heard that Dane wanted to use souls as currency, his face changed slightly, and when he heard that the other party already had mature technology, his eyes widened!

What Stolas could think of, Paimon could certainly think of as well, and he thought of more.

Rather than worrying about the large-scale disaster that might be caused to the lower classes because of this incident, Paimon is more worried that the higher-level demons will use this plan to reap the souls of the lower classes.

Make the strong stronger and the weak weaker.

"This matter is not something you or I can handle. We must convene the Council of Nobles!"

Chapter 392 Batman is captured and the Flash asks for help

Unknown parallel universe, Earth.

Batman, wearing a khaki wasteland-style coat, heard that the Freedom Army recently got a piece of kryptonite that was as big as two fists!

This was the first good news he had heard about Kryptonite since Superman claimed to have destroyed all the Kryptonite in the world.

"I don't understand, if Superman has destroyed all the kryptonite on Earth, where did they find that one?" The Flash was very puzzled.

Batman patiently explained, "They said the kryptonite was encased in lead. I think it must have melted into a lead ore layer when it fell, which is why it was preserved."

The Flash was surprised, it sounded like God's will.

Batman was also very excited. If they could find this kryptonite, they would be able to find a way to subdue Superman themselves without having to consider bringing in helpers from another world whose details they didn't know.

"You stay here, I'll go bring back the kryptonite!"

"Our little bat is going to be a lone hero again, ahahahaha!" The clown started laughing to himself again.

Batman rushed forward and punched the Joker, knocking him unconscious. The Joker's hands were handcuffed at the time, and he was unable to resist the brutal Batman.

At this time, Cyborg, who was standing aside and covered by a cloak, couldn't help but ask: "Do we have to take him with us?"

Deathstroke on the other side turned around and said: "If you feel it is inconvenient to do it yourself, I can do it for you."

Batman didn't answer, but said to Flash and Cyborg: "He should be unconscious for a while, you don't have to worry about him causing trouble."

"Are you really planning to go there alone?"

Batman nodded silently: "If this is a hoax, at least we won't be wiped out."

So he said goodbye to his teammates and took a small group of rebels who volunteered to join them to meet with the Freedom Army and try to trade the kryptonite.

Not all humans in this world obey the rule of the Superman regime. There are still a considerable number of people willing to rebel against him for freedom.

There were no major setbacks along the way, and Batman and the rebels easily found the transaction location.

It went too smoothly.

But when Batman saw the "kryptonite", he knew he had been fooled.

It wasn't kryptonite at all, it was just a green lightbulb connected to a battery.

The leader of the 113th Freedom Army who led Batman into the car immediately raised the automatic weapon in his hand. Perhaps feeling a little ashamed, he said sorry to Batman.

Then gunshots rang out outside the car, and the people brought by Batman were immediately massacred.

"No——!" Batman shouted angrily.

Then he used his honed skills to quickly knock down the Freedom Army leader in front of him.

In this world controlled by the evil Superman, Batman has no principle of not killing. He acts decisively and ruthlessly, and takes the other person's life almost instantly.

Then he quickly ran out of the car and began to fight in the hail of bullets, sometimes using fists and kicks, sometimes using American Iai style, beating the nearby superman guards to the ground, and he was almost no match for them.

But the situation began to reverse after the army of demons arrived. No matter how strong Batman was, he was only a human being. He was swarmed by multiple demons. This bat suit could not help him defeat these monsters, so in the end he was helplessly captured by the demons.

When Batman regained consciousness, he saw a bunker prison, a common sight on battlefields.

Suddenly, an ominous sound of breaking air came from above, and although there was a ceiling and granite between them, it was still clearly audible.

Batman's heartbeat couldn't help but quicken a little.

With a "bang", a blue figure with a red cloak fell from the sky and landed at the entrance of the bunker.

The surrounding superhuman guards immediately knelt on one knee, offering their loyalty and awe to their master.

Superman walked into the prison with an arrogant look on his face. Although he didn't say anything, the air seemed to freeze and a terrifying aura filled the air.

It's like a giant walking into Lilliput. He doesn't need to do anything, just walking makes the little people think that natural disasters are coming.

Superman walked down the central corridor of the prison, and without warning, his eyes emitted red rays, sweeping through the other rebel prisoners also held there and burning them to ashes.

Screams and pleas for mercy rang out one after another, but Superman turned a deaf ear to them and slaughtered these mortals like a cold-blooded executioner. He seemed to no longer regard these people as human beings, but as trash that could be killed at will.

After clearing the area with heat vision, the other Superman guards also left, leaving the place to Superman and Batman.

Superman's face still had the murderous look from the murder he had just committed. He could hear Batman's heartbeat, which was beating very fast.

He pulled off Batman's mask, revealing his haggard and weathered face.

Batman tried hard to control himself, but the physical fear was uncontrollable and he was breathing heavily.

Superman turned to look at the mask in his hand, then back to Batman.

"She was everything to me."

Batman knew who Superman was talking about. He pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Superman continued to look at Batman with murderous eyes: "And you took her away from her."

If Batman had not allowed the Joker to commit crimes again and again, but had killed him early on, perhaps Lois would have had a different ending.

"Do you have a heart?" Superman placed his palm on Batman's chest. "Have you ever loved someone in your life?"

As he spoke, Superman exerted a little force with his five fingers, and the force of his fingertips gripping the ribs made Bruce scream in pain. He even suspected that his ribs were broken.

Batman thought he was doomed, but the pain in his chest suddenly faded away quickly, and Superman did not kill him.

"I won't kill you, Bruce. You're still useful to me."

Superman sneered and turned away.

This puzzled Bruce. He knew that the current Superman was definitely not someone who would show mercy. There must be something he had overlooked.

He quickly thought of it and put himself in his shoes. If he caught his opponent but did not kill him, there was only one possibility of sparing his life, and that was to lure out other accomplices.

Superman wants to lure out Batman's other teammates!

But Batman couldn't convey his thoughts to his other teammates, he could only pray that others would not fall into his trap.

Unfortunately, things did not go as planned. When the other teammates saw that Batman did not return, they immediately knew that something had changed.

"What should I do now?" The Flash panicked.

Batman has always been the brain of the Justice League. Now that his brain has been hijacked, where should they go?

"Now we have no choice but to abandon him. If he falls into Superman's hands, he's doomed."

Deathstroke, who was traveling with him, made this cold-blooded suggestion without hesitation. There was no comradeship between him and Batman. They were just a temporary team, but there was no emotional connection between them.

Cyborg is very conflicted. His electronic reason tells him that what Deathstroke said is right, but Cyborg's human sensibility tells him that he should go and save Batman.

But even if all of them were tied together, they would still not be a match for Superman.

When their Justice League was first formed, several giants combined were unable to defeat the newly resurrected Superman. Now that the giants are incomplete, it is even more impossible for them to be Superman's opponent.

So after careful consideration, Cyborg finally came to the difficult conclusion that he had to give up the idea of rescuing Batman.

"Deathstroke is right."

The Flash looked at Cyborg in disbelief as he said this. How could he say such cold words?

But Cyborg said calmly: "Don't look at me like that, Barry. You should know that with our current strength, we can't fight Superman at all."

Flash's heart moved when he heard this, and he couldn't help asking: "What if we can?"

Cyborg and Deathstroke both looked at him in confusion. Only the Joker suddenly let out a strange laugh and woke up.

"Let's give him a quick death."

When Deathstroke said this, he had already pulled out the gun from his waist.