Chapter 2383 Stopped Abruptly

"Why? Why did you choose to go against me?" All the abilities of the Laughing Bat were worthless in front of Lucifer, and he could only try to persuade him with his mouth: "Obviously my idea is more realistic! Maybe we could join forces?”

A bright smile appeared on Lucifer's red face, and he slashed with his sword.

The slashing movements in his hands may seem simple, but in fact, every round between the two sides is a confrontation at a conceptual level. Mortals can see these fighting movements only because mortals can understand this level.

Many mysteries, many mysteries, the confrontation of dimensions, and the collision of concepts were all suppressed by Lucifer.

Otherwise, it would be hard to tell if the two parties were just fighting each other with a single punch, but Harley and Albella would definitely be blown into the void outside the Origin Wall.

"I don't care who of you is right or wrong, I just know that the bargaining chip given by Deathstroke makes me more tempted, so the answer is simple, I like funny people, and your jokes... are too vulgar."

Satan's eloquence is not bad either, and he directly mocks Laughter's proud sense of humor.

"You mean I'm not as funny as him?" The Laughing Bat retreated repeatedly, its sharp claws waving wildly, driving away Superboy who was flying around like flies, shouting at the top of his lungs: "No way, he is Deathstroke, I am Batman and the Joker, I am much funnier than him, his character is not a funny type..."

"That's because you are looking at him the same way you look at other Deathstrokes." Lucifer chopped off a mass of black smoke and flesh, obliterating part of the concepts of 'crisis' and 'quantum': "Daniel showed me this Deathstroke’s story, all I can say is that he’s different.”

"You can't kill me. I'm related to the balance between the power of crisis and the power of connection." The Laughing Bat persuaded from another angle. He covered the injured part. Although it had healed, the constant loss of conceptual weight would still make it worse. He weakened: "The multiverse will disintegrate, and every one of you will be buried with me!"

Lucifer nodded, and the curved horn on his head dangled like a sapling:

"It doesn't matter, it's none of my business. The worst I can do is restart the universe and resurrect them. And you take yourself too seriously. Do you think you are the aggregation of all the crises in the universe? Do you think we demons don't exist? In fact, without you, the laughing bat, there will also be the crying bat, the eating bat, etc. This is the continuity of the story. In order to continue to interpret the story, this universe will always create all kinds of crisis concepts. People come, you are just one of them.”

Lucifer is very strong, but his mouth is also a big problem. He likes to answer other people's questions too much, and out of various bad tastes, he likes to see other people's pain or confusion.

The Laughing Bat suddenly disappeared while he was speaking at length.

No, it didn't disappear, but it suddenly became smaller, smaller than a fly. Compared with the previous image of the huge creature, the visual error caused would make people think that he suddenly disappeared.

Fortunately, Superboy has excellent eyesight, and Harley can still see the thought bubble on top of the fly's head.

"He wanted to escape, but he couldn't find a way out of hell for the time being." Harley complained immediately, with a happy look on her face after making a snitch.

Su Ming also smiled, and he tapped the ear of his helmet: "The opportunity has come, William, can you see the target?"

The Holy Killer was currently in the distant Sepurk. Next to him was the adjutant holding a projection screen. A cruel smile appeared on his old and withered face: "Clear and unambiguous."

After saying that, he drew the revolver from his holster, raised it above his head, and fired a shot into the air.

The silver bullet engraved with complicated patterns flew out of the gun chamber driven by the mysterious flames, spinning and disappearing into space dragging a silver line.

The next second, in Su Ming's field of vision, a ray of silver light suddenly fell from the sky. A few seconds later, the faint scream of bullets sounded in his ears.

Everything was over, and the concept of 'sure kill' brought this story to a sudden end.

Because the Laughing Bat had reduced its size to a very small size, the originally small bullet became thicker than a rocket for his size. If it hit the center of the forehead, the entire pumpkin head would be gone.

The silver bullet was still spinning on the red hot rock ground, while the laughing headless corpse was nearby, twitching continuously.

Lucifer looked up at the sky, smiled lightly as if he understood something, shrunk back to human size, returned to his beautiful appearance, and landed next to the little corpse.

"Tsk, so that's where the bullet hole came from. Am I just a safe shield..."

Then he turned the angel sword in his hand so that the blade pointed downwards, and then suddenly stabbed the ground.

Something invisible broke, with a crisp click, and the Laughing Bat, which was pierced by the tip of the sword, also shattered like glass and was obliterated from the conceptual level.

The corpse turned into a handful of black ashes and was blown away by the wind in hell.

"Thank you." Deathstroke flew over with Harry in his arms, looked at Lucifer's maniacal laughter as his ashes were scattered, and patted Lucifer on the back: "His Majesty Morning Star is indeed powerful. I promise your body will be delivered soon."

Lucifer put away his big sword and smiled arrogantly: "What about a date? I can attack or suffer. No matter how many people come to play together, it's fine."

"Uh... I'll forget it, how about I introduce my cousin to you?" Su Ming retracted his hand and touched the goosebumps on his arms: "As long as you wear women's clothes, he should be able to .”

Lucifer suddenly retched for some reason, and as if escaping, he threw the four Deathstrokes out of hell and teleported to Los Angeles on Earth 0.

This city...is as peaceful as ever, worthy of being a place shrouded by demons.

"Hehe, it seems he doesn't like Wade." Harley smiled and kissed Deathstroke on the face, and said happily: "The Laughing Bat is dead, we can go play, do you want to make a date?"

"Hey!" Albella on the side shuddered, turned around and left: "I slipped away, you kiss slowly, and call me if you need divorce services."

"Lucifer actually has a weakness, that is, as the original angel, he actually has a mysophobia. He can't bear the 'strong fragrance' of Deadpool." Su Ming didn't care about the witch's departure, but hugged her tightly. Harley patted her waist lightly: "But our carnival has to be postponed a little longer. I still have a lot of things to finish. William needs to resurrect his wife and daughter, Clark wants to resurrect his own earth, Luther and I I have some business to discuss, and I have to talk to Batman later, and Channel 52 also needs maintenance."

Harley tilted her head and thought for a while with a cute look, then put her hands on his neck, stood up on tiptoes and kissed him again:

"I don't care, I want to celebrate. I want to take a limousine, wear a beautiful dress, go to a high-end restaurant with you, and then go to the aquarium and observatory, then go to the movies, and then we go home and drink until we are unconscious, hehe laugh......"

"I will try my best to be as quick as possible." Su Ming pinched her face with both hands and turned it into a smile: "But let me do my business first. Clark and William are waiting for me. I don't like to owe debts."

Harley let go of her hand, looking reasonable, and turned her eyes in the direction of Superboy, who was flying over: "Even if I suggest that we can have sex, you won't be tempted? Then I'll go around with you first, and wait." Let’s go straight away when we’re done.”

Su Ming stretched out his hand and high-fived Superboy who flew back: "Let's go, Clark, let's go to the World Forge first. I'll find someone to help you rebuild Earth 33 first."

Superboy pulled him and nodded solemnly: "Thank you, Deathstroke."

"This is a fair trade. If you work hard, you should get something." Su Ming smiled and hooked Xiaochao's shoulder and handed him a bottle of soda: "My idea should be considered crazy, right? I think To create a world where efforts are rewarded, although this is impossible from common sense, haha.”

"You will succeed, and at least I will be willing to help you, just like you helped me."

Superboy also hooked Deathstroke's shoulder and patted it hard, with a touched expression on his face.