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

"Okay, now we're going to fight zombies again?"

Before the war started, Constantine had predicted what was about to happen here through divination, so he slipped away early.

But he was still a human being. Before running away, he did not forget to tell other people in the Justice League about the situation here.

The teleportation light gradually dissipated, and most of the Justice League members had arrived, looking at the zombie army opposite with surprise.

Batman immediately said: "They are all dead, so there is no need to show mercy!"

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately prepared themselves mentally.

Doomsday Batman landed in the middle of the zombie army with a firestorm burning on his body, sighing a little.

Although he had anticipated the current situation, he had originally planned to take it slow. He had not thought that he would face off against the entire Justice League so early.

But since the situation has progressed to this point, he can only continue.

"Everyone, kill them!"

Under his command, the zombie army attacked the Justice League.

Batman Doom himself suddenly left. He had no intention of joining the battle at all.

The other members of the Justice League were busy dealing with their respective opponents. The number of zombies on the other side was greater than theirs. Although they were no longer sane, their fighting instincts alone could still cause a lot of trouble to the Justice League.

Therefore, everyone was busy with the opponents in front of them, only Batman noticed the departure of Doomsday Batman, and he immediately chased after him.

Constantine hid outside the battlefield and tried to use black magic to analyze the condition of the zombies, but failed.

This means that the zombie swarm's actions are not driven by magic, and he, like the other members, feels how terrible it is that Batman has abilities.

But something worse soon happened. A familiar figure appeared in the crowd. Constantine wiped his eyes and cursed: "I'm buried here too?"

Among the zombies, a zombie in a tattered windbreaker used magic to open the demon gate. A group of demons jumped out of it, bringing hellfire and sulfur to the world!

The zombie was none other than the dead Constantine, but what puzzled him was that a corpse could not use magic. Magic required concentration, and its essence was actually a kind of vitality. And zombies had a bullshit vitality?

"Constantine? Interesting, I thought you were supposed to be dead."

A voice came from the devil's gate. Constantine didn't know who it was, but there were many people in hell who knew him. Maybe it was a fan.

"I used your corpse to summon this Hell Gate. What do you think? Is this a good idea?"

A pair of huge demon claws grabbed the door of hell, and then a demon face emerged from it, with yellow eyes and deep red skin, the most typical appearance of a big demon.

But when Constantine used his magical vision to see, he was suddenly shocked.

"Satan!"

The person who comes may not be the contemporary Satan, but may be a former Satan who failed in the competition or abdicated for some reason, but the opponent's magic level is undoubtedly the same as Satan's.

The big devil's eyes lit up: "Interesting, you are the real Constantine!"

Then he opened his mouth wide and stuck out his tongue.

Constantine was horrified to find that there was a blurry human face on his tongue. Although he couldn't see it clearly, Constantine's sixth sense clearly told him that it was his face.

"Yes, you can see it, right? Constantine, this is your soul!"

The big devil laughed heartily, which made Constantine feel a little heavy.

Before signing the contract with Dane, he had already anticipated that a scum like him who often teased heaven and hell would eventually end up in hell, toyed with by those demons who had long hated him.

"I have to say, Constantine, your soul tastes pretty good." Satan said, having already squeezed his body out of the demon gate.

When he stepped on the ground of the real earth, the sky began to appear with fire clouds, and the only sunlight in Old Gotham was completely blocked. This caught Clark's attention.

"what happened?"

Constantine looked at the strange scene in the sky, his expression slightly changed. "What do you want to do? This world probably doesn't have what you want anymore."

After the invasion of Apocalypse, countless people were killed and hell was already filled with countless sinful souls. Logically, these demons should have had their fill.

"We're here for you, Constantine. Personally, your taste has become a little bland lately, so..."

Satan licked his canine teeth. On his tongue, a human face rubbed against the canine teeth and let out a painful wail. It was the soul of Constantine in this world howling.

The demon held his soul in his mouth like chewing a piece of gum, and Constantine's soul could not bear this humiliation. His mental state was extremely weak and the spirituality of his soul was almost completely gone.

In other words, the chewing gum in Satan's mouth has almost lost its taste, and he wants to change it. Just at this time, Constantine from the parallel world comes here and is sensed by Satan.

Taking advantage of this godsend opportunity when Batman turned evil, he used the soul of Constantine in his mouth to cast a summoning magic, allowing the corpse of Constantine in this world to open the gate of hell.

After hearing what Satan said, Constantine felt goosebumps all over his body. If he were to end up like this after his death, he would definitely use a spell to blow up his soul before he died!

"Don't even think about that kind of beautiful thing. Just lick the gum in your mouth and stay in hell!"

Constant 2.9 Ding cast a spell, trying to push the gate of hell back into hell, but failed.

"Hahaha." Satan laughed. "Have you forgotten? Constantine, this is not your world. There seems to be something wrong with your understanding of hell."

Fuck!

Constantine secretly lamented that he had actually forgotten this. He needed some time to reposition the position of hell, but Satan obviously would not give him such an opportunity.

"My children, come out quickly. Although there are not many good things here, just treat it as a party. Go and ravage this world!" Satan laughed wildly.

Behind him, a group of little demons with bat wings flew out from the gate of hell, and in a moment they turned into a black mass.

"Constantine! What happened!"

Green Lantern transformed into a huge fly swatter and killed a group of little demons with one blow, but more little demons emerged from the gate of hell in the blink of an eye, adding fuel to the fire for the already busy Justice League.

"Why is it the devil again?"

Plastic Man is almost speechless. The earth has already encountered enough demons, and it has to happen again?

"We need Dane!" Super Queen approached Wonder Woman, facing the swarming enemies with her back to back.

Chapter 450 The Man Who Ended Darkseid

On Apokolips, after a long journey, Dane and his party finally arrived at Darkseid's palace.

This is where Darkseid rests on weekdays. The architecture here is very interesting, with an artistic style similar to that of "Blade Runner". It is more of an industrial cluster than a palace. Above those buildings, water vapor is constantly released into the sky.

The temperature here is the highest that Dane and his companions have ever encountered, so there is almost no grass growing.

Among the densely packed buildings, you can occasionally see some cracks in the ground. These cracks are as huge as canyons, and the magma flowing in them is the culprit for the heat here. It is a palace complex.

The underground magma turns the entire sky red, making it worthy of being called a living hell. The atmosphere is captured perfectly.

"This is..." Orion was still very young when he was exchanged to the new Genesis Planet, and his memory of Apokolips was very vague, not to mention Darkseid's palace.

"It seems this is Darkseid's palace. Superman, can you see where Darkseid is?"

Superman used his X-ray vision to look around but found no trace of Darkseid.

Dane was also observing. He saw the kind grandmother and several surviving goddesses of vengeance. In addition to the original ones, the kind grandmother had obviously trained a group of reserves to replace them.

"This place isn't as chaotic as other places, but rather remains stable. On this planet, besides my dream power, only one person can achieve this."

"Darkseid..."

"That's right, Darkseid, but I'm not sure he's figured it out yet."

"What would happen if he found out?" Superman asked. Orion pricked up his ears; that was what he wanted to know.

On the way here, Dane had roughly explained to him that everything that happened on Apocalypse 20 Days ago originated from a dream. Although the idea of a planet dreaming was a little unbelievable, Orion quickly accepted it.

"Given Darkseid's connection with Apokolips, it wouldn't be difficult for him to awaken Apokolips if he knew the key."

"If that were to happen, Darkseid would return to his original strength, and the purpose of our visit would be defeated."

"So we should take this opportunity to kill him quickly, right?"

"Wait, your goal is to kill Darkseid?" Orion then knew the true purpose of Dane and Superman.

"That's right." Dane continued, "Darkseid is a natural conqueror and destroyer. If we want to ensure that our world is not invaded, we must kill him!"

"But God is immortal!" Orion felt a little anxious.

Although he had heard many stories about Darkseid and decided to stand against him, he never thought of killing Darkseid, because he was his father after all.

"I already have a solution to this problem."

The nano armor on Dane's body began to materialize a dimensional communication device, which needed to be used in conjunction with the magic circle.

Apocalypse Star, which was originally in a dream state, was unable to transmit information to the outside world. The disorder of space caused Apocalypse Star's position in the fourth dimension to change relative to each moment.

But since this place can maintain a steady state, it means that the space here is relatively stable. Dane believes that his information is likely to be sent out.

After a few minutes, he finally connected to the signal from the watchtower.

"Hello, Mr. Davis."

"Grid? They brought you here too?" Dane was a little surprised.

"Who else is in the watchtower?"

"And Death Storm, sir. He is busy making the quantum state bomb and is in the final stage."

The time is just right.

Dane thought to himself.

Yes, he did know that Batman was secretly creating the quantum state bomb.

This is not surprising. As the most opportune person in the Crime Syndicate, Deathstorm will only recognize the strongest person as his master, and that person is Dane Davis.

So although Batman is his financial backer, Dane is his real boss. As early as when Batman discussed with him about making the quantum state bomb, he secretly told Dane the news.

If it weren't for Dane's tacit consent, Deathstorm would not dare to do as Batman asked.

After all, his identity is still somewhat sensitive, and making something like this would easily make people think that he has ulterior motives.

"You let Deathstorm speak to me personally."

"Please wait a moment, sir."

After a few seconds, the voice of Death Storm finally came from the other side of the communicator.

"You looking for me, Boss?"

"Is the bomb finished?"

"It's basically done. You know my abilities. The only problem is the core quantum technology. The rest is just a matter of moving your fingers."

"Very good. Please debug it as soon as possible until it is usable. I will need it soon."

"Your will is followed, Boss..."

The communication ended and Dane cut off the signal.

That part just now was so much like a villain's conspiracy that the black-robed Superman couldn't help but say, "You really are a member of the Justice League, right? And the leader?"

"Of course it is."

"I feel like you're a combination of me and Bruce. Oh my god, if only Batman had powers like mine..."

"Then you have to pray that he doesn't lose control like you did, or the Earth will be in big trouble."

"Mr. Deathstorm, you don't seem to have told Mr. Davis about the Justice League and Batman?"

"Alright, AI, you have to understand that it's the entire Justice League that's going to capture Batman, and your Batman is also there. I can't imagine any problems with such a lineup. After all, they even defeated the Syndicate."

"The most important issue right now is the bomb. I still have some calculations to do. If you're free, come and help me. It should only take a few seconds."

"But I still have to monitor the whole world..."

"On a planet where only one tenth of the population remains? You should be aware that there simply aren't enough satellites to provide you with accurate data, right?"

Grid's electronic face shifted on the screen for a moment before he replied, "Perhaps you're right. I should do what I can..."

It was persuaded by Death Storm to conduct the final test of the quantum state bomb with him.

Meanwhile, on Apocalypse.

Grey'er also found her own way to the outside of Darkseid's palace complex.

"It's getting closer and closer. I can feel it, but this is so strange. I heard that it should be in the antimatter universe. Who brought it to Apocalypse?" Grayer pondered this question. For some reason, a trace of gloom rose in her heart.

"You...what on earth do you want to do to this world? And who are you?"

Since finding this place requires Grayer to be very focused in order to get rid of the influence of time and space confusion, she can only relax her mental control over Big Barda, which finally allows Big Barda's will to regain freedom.

But even though her mind was free, Big Barda's body was still under Greer's control, and Big Barda didn't know how she did it.