What bad thoughts can Batman have?

Chapter 942 This is the final roar of Hal Jordan, the Parallax Demon.

Parallax Morhal never received a reply from Superman Supreme.

The opponent's shadow dissipated so quickly, as if the shock he had just caused in the hypertime stream was merely an illusion created by Parallax Morhal under excessive pressure.

“Alright then, alright then.” Then he heard Papetua say, “You low-dimensional beings cannot comprehend these grand concepts, so how about I make some promises that you can see and touch first?”

Papetua said, "What do you want, hmm? What do you want?"

The cold-blooded Mother of the Multiverse never spoke like this, but her whispers echoed in Parallax Morhal's ears, affecting his mind.

In the current reality of the multiverse, only three people, or three and a half, are qualified to influence the outcome of her confrontation with Batman Dragon, who has already borrowed all the power of the Anti-Monitor.

Dr. Manhattan, Parallax Morhal, Superman Supreme, and that half—Lantern Number One. Perpetual had witnessed how his offspring used Lantern Number One as a blade, repeatedly cutting through the realities they didn't want. Lantern Number One was a blade, and the sharpest one at that.

Papetua never underestimated his opponents.

Oh, and there's also Superman the Ultimate.

Essentially, Super-Prime and Parallax Mohal are the same kind of people; they both crave a perfect world, and they can tempt each other with whatever they want. The entire multiverse was created by Perpetual, which is almost the perfect resume for two people who yearn for a perfect world.

Neither of them had a reason to refuse.

As for Dr. Manhattan...

It must be admitted that Dr. Manhattan is the only enemy among them who could potentially pose a significant threat to Papetua.

But Dr. Manhattan firmly believed that the DC multiverse could decide its own path of evolution. When Dr. Manhattan arrived in the DC multiverse, Papetua had already discovered him.

If she could, Papetua would never have wanted to come down from the Origin Wall while Dr. Manhattan was still alive, but now the time had come, and she would not miss the opportunity because of her fear of Dr. Manhattan.

Moreover, Doctor Manhattan has been in the DC multiverse for quite some time. Ten years after Doctor Manhattan stole the DC multiverse, causing the New 52 era to be incomplete, Papetua has been gradually figuring out what Doctor Manhattan wants to do.

He had already guessed almost exactly what Dr. Manhattan was thinking. The other party lacked a proper assessment of the state of the DC multiverse, to the point that he thought the current state of the DC multiverse was part of the normal evolution of the DC multiverse. Although the other party was also a transcendent being of the multiverse, he seemed to have no experience in creating a multiverse at all. Even though Dr. Manhattan's power was infinitely close to that of Perpetua in his prime, he was not even worthy of carrying Perpetua's shoes in terms of understanding of the multiverse.

Papetua saw through Dr. Manhattan's true nature at a glance. He was not from the Origin Hands, nor was he a god born to create the multiverse. Instead, he was cultivated from the multiverse, leaping from mortal to god, completely losing his humanity and being dominated by absolute rationality.

As long as she can balance the issues between Super Junior and Parallax Morhal, for Doctor Manhattan, this is clear evidence that the DC multiverse is evolving on its own and choosing its own path.

No matter what Batman says, Doctor Manhattan won't listen. He has completely lost the ability to think from a human perspective, getting too caught up in causal reasoning and instinctively seeking the optimal solution.

Just as he once promised Ozymandias in the Watchmen universe to slaughter millions of people in order to "eradicate" the current state of hatred and killing among people without infringing on their free will. No matter how bloody and cruel this optimal solution may seem from a human perspective, as long as it is a worthwhile choice from a logical point of view, it is a must for Dr. Manhattan.

This includes allowing Papetua to control the entire DC multiverse.

Dr. Manhattan, this quantum god high above the clouds, will not react.

Papetua needed to make her victory appear well-deserved, and to that end, she was even willing to create a truly perfect world, a world where important beings could reside happily. Those less important, or of lower importance, could serve as soldiers. Oh, and of course, to put on a show for Dr. Manhattan, even those she had modified into hybrids of human and Martian hunter genes could live happily on the outer edge of this perfect world, until she needed them to be deployed as part of her legion.

Papetua looked expectantly at Parallax Mohal.

She needs a good start.

This battle will determine who truly decides reality.

"Can you imagine? Can you imagine such a life and such an era? A perfect world, where there is no more strife and suffering, only perfection remains. I am the ultimate answer to all questions, I am Chamohar. I am the creator of this multiverse, and only I know how to eradicate the nature of the constant crises in the DC multiverse."

The whispers of Papetua echoed faintly in Parallax Mohal's ears, conjuring up all sorts of illusions.

The entire coastal city has come back to life; Parallax Mohal's coastal city is like a dream.

No longer are those unfamiliar people from the seaside city that was regenerated downstream from the timeline; the unfamiliar city is now just an empty shell with the same name, Seaside City.

It's back, everything is back.

The streets of the 1980s, the era in which Parallax Morhal grew up. Not after the millennium, not after 2011, the history of the entire multiverse did not shift forward because of Superman's arrival on Earth.

“I will return the whole Seaside City to you, the whole Golden Age, as if nothing ever happened. Once the entire multiverse is under my rule, it will be completely set right.”

"Can you imagine? Can you imagine such an era? You would live forever in this perfect era, spending an endless, happy life with family and friends. The world wouldn't even need heroes. You could drink an inexhaustible cup of beverage in the garden and fall asleep to the joyful laughter of your children. Isn't that what you want? To spend your life with the one you love?"

Tell me, what is your answer?

Then Papetua heard the answer.

"Do not."

Parallax Morhal said, no, he roared:
"Do not!!!!"

(End of this chapter)