Opened a martial arts school, and his eldest disciple Batman

Chapter 252 Not a Homogeneous Body

Batman looked at Speedmaster.

According to Master, the particles in this guy’s body have been disintegrated and reassembled twice?

Batman was not shocked by Du Mu's strength.

He was very calm.

After all, he was one of the people who knew about Du Mu's settlement of various planets.

Although he did not witness it with his own eyes, this did not stop Batman from occasionally going to the martial arts gym to privately read the information and data.

After Du Mu settled the various civilizations collected by Brainiac, he still stayed in the Marvel Universe for more than a month, mainly to teach Brainiac.

Batman, who occasionally visited to learn, naturally learned about Du Mu's actions from the data uploaded by Blenya.

Using the ability to control electromagnetism, you can piece the entire world together like building blocks to create anything you want.

After understanding this, the shock had already been felt in the Batcave.

Batman is now only worried about one thing.

He looked at his master Du Mu.

For the current Master...what does life really mean?

Is it also a particle building block?
Sensing Batman's thoughts, Du Mu wanted to speak up to reassure him.

But the emotions he felt afterwards made Du Mu stop talking.

Because what Batman is worried about is not that Du Mu regards everything as straw dogs, is indifferent to life, becomes a strong man without emotions, and causes harm to mankind.

After all, the good deeds that Du Mu created just by doing his best to settle all those aliens may be more than all the good people on the earth combined.

What Batman is worried about... is that if in the future, in the eyes of the Master, all life becomes so simple... or even crude, what will the meaning of these worlds be to the Master.

Batman had very complicated feelings, but he didn't show it on his face, and Du Mu also pretended not to hear it.

Human thought, human nature, human composition...all the values ​​that humans can create in the physical sense and even in the spiritual sense are already very, very weak for Du Mu.

How long can Du Mu continue to love humanity?
However, Du Mu felt that he needed time to answer this question.

It’s too early to answer now.

He has only just arrived at his current state, and the total length of his life is no more than 30 years.

Du Mu was able to allow himself to change his personality due to the passage of time, the departure of familiar people, and the changes in the world, and even to completely lose interest in human beings one day.

But at least, not now.

Nor can the future be foreseen at present.

Du Mu has almost finished researching the portal... Of course, I'm not talking about the technology that constructs the portal. Du Mu can now work out that simple technology by hand.

Even if it is not allowed to directly use the five basic forces to generate it, we can take a human mobile phone and directly use the parts inside to make it.

What he studied from beginning to end was the essence of the connection between two spaces... just like others discovered the method of rubbing two sticks together to make fire, and summarized the technology of using a rope to rotate a wooden stick to increase the speed of friction.

However, Du Mu was studying the thermodynamic theorems of flame itself and even the law of increasing entropy, facing the inevitable heat death of the universe if no external force intervened.

The two are fundamentally different.

Just as Batman thought, human beings themselves were already too simple and crude for Du Mu.

He was just observing the portal and facing the space itself for a moment. The new knowledge he learned and understood in his mind every second was enough to fill all the devices on the earth that could store information.

In order to maintain his past way of thinking, Du Mu has even tried his best to slow down his thinking speed when dealing with others. Otherwise, before the other party has even finished the first sentence, Du Mu can even calculate simple things like how the other party will die in the future and how many generations his descendants will be cut off. All communication would be too boring.

Du Mu was able to understand why in some myths the entire world was the product of a god’s dream.

If there is a powerful being whose mind can transmit information at a speed far exceeding the speed of light, and whose thoughts and imaginations at every moment can directly affect reality, then simulating a universe in a dream is not a difficult thing.

At the same time, one must be in a dormant state so that the speed of material movement in the universe can be limited to a certain limit so that time does not pass too quickly.

In order to allow himself to still communicate with people he knew in the past, Du Mu restricted his thinking to the point that his brain activity was probably less active than that of an average person when they are sleeping.

But even so, Du Mu now still possesses brain thinking ability comparable to Brainiac.

"Batman, do you want to come visit their world?"

Du Mu turned his head, looked at Batman, and invited him with a smile.

For Du Mu, "saving" the world now is not only a matter of abiding by his inner moral code, but also a way of refining his own thinking.

Since the portal has been opened and a broken world has been placed in front of Du Mu, Du Mu naturally cannot just sit there and do nothing.

Although theoretically speaking, as long as Du Mu uses his mind and does not restrict his mental power to drive magic power to influence the real world, he can solve all the problems he cannot tolerate within 1 second.

But in this way, everything seems too boring.

Batman hesitated for a moment, thought for only half a second, and then nodded in agreement.

He doesn't care about how ordinary people in another world live.

After all, through Du Mu, Batman, who had seen the multiverse, had long guessed that the multiverse itself was almost endless. Even if the seven billion people in the world traveled through a hundred worlds every day, they would never be able to explore them all in their lifetime.

So Batman decisively gave up using limited thinking to imagine infinite things.

In the context of an infinite universe, any world, no matter how tragic, is theoretically possible.

But how could Batman have the energy and mind to care about the life and death of those universes?

So Batman narrowed his concerns and limited them to his own universe, his own planet, his own city... and perhaps the martial arts gym, but it did not include the worlds of his fellow disciples.

After all, those worlds have either been completely saved by the master or are protected by fellow disciples, so there is no need for one's concern.

The reason why he wanted to go with his master was more because he wanted to witness what Du Mu's current style of doing things was like.

Du Mu nodded and walked into the portal.

The moment Du Mu disappeared, Ye Xiao suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and his heartbeat finally started beating wildly from an almost stagnant state.

Only then did he realize that he had been in a state of suspended animation. Not only did his heart rate and breathing rate slow down, but even his consciousness was in a state of half-asleep and half-wakefulness.

Who is that guy...?

Why have we never met each other's counterparts in other parallel worlds?

"bat……"

Night Owl opened his mouth hoarsely, and only then did he realize that his mouth was dry and his throat was almost stuck together, as if he had not spoken for more than ten years, and he could hardly speak.

This is not normal. This is definitely not normal.

Even if the opponent is very strong, even if the opponent can kill me in an instant, so what?
Death is not something to be feared.

He, Ye Xiao, is definitely not a coward who is so afraid of death that he would subconsciously enter a state of suspended animation!

But no matter how Night Owl roared in his heart or how he defended himself... the fear that had just penetrated deep into his bones and the behavior that was almost completely controlled by genetic expression were all deeply imprinted in his subconscious.

This made Night Owl extremely confused. He was not even angry. He was just confused by the itchy mechanism that made him want to scratch his ears and cheeks, as if he was digging into his heart and stomach.

"Who is that man...?"

Batman glanced at Night Owl calmly.

"He is my master."

"You can call him...the Divine Lord, Du Mu."

Master?

God Du Mu?

Night Owl just felt confused.

Batman liked to have a mentor, he knew it.

But all masters are called 'master' by Batman.

But what Batman just said was "Master" in standard Chinese.

Batman in other worlds doesn't have such a 'master'.

Moreover, the name of the Divine Lord Du Mu had never been heard of.

Just as Night Owl's mind was in a mess, Batman had already passed him by.

He grabbed Night Owl's neck and dragged him into the portal.

Night Owl finally reacted and was about to resist, but found that all the muscles in his body were completely powerless.

The whole person looked like he had taken a muscle relaxant that could kill an elephant. Even the countless emergency equipment on his armor had failed to work.

"You...what did you do?!"

Night Owl's eyes suddenly widened. If it weren't for the lenses blocking the view, anyone would be able to see the disbelief in his eyes. He even immediately had countless bloodshot eyes.

He was just grabbed by the back of the collar by Batman. This position did not restrict his movements at all. He had twenty different coping skills and could instantly break Batman's arm to counter it.

However, now, there was no indication of any abnormal blood test on his armor. He was obviously not poisoned, but he felt limp all over and could not move at all.

Batman didn't even turn his head. He just dragged Night Owl, who was almost lying on the ground, forward and said lightly, "It's just a little magic I learned from my master. By the way, I have already hacked into your low-intelligence armor. You can give up trying to activate its emergency weapon with the controller on your back teeth."

Night Owl's powerless muscles stiffened as if in response to Batman's words.

He immediately used extremely fast speed to control his equipment through his teeth.

However, the usually reliable Night Owl Armor was silent at this moment, as if it was a metal cage used purely to imprison Night Owl.

Batman said at the last moment before entering the portal: "Don't worry about it. I have already cracked your nerve gas. It is useless to me. The reason why I didn't let you activate it is because you are in a state where you can't inject yourself with the antidote. I'm afraid you will die."

"This...is impossible..."

Night Owl roared hoarsely with difficulty and effort: "How can you have such high technological strength? You also use magic? Idiot, magic is an unstable thing, it will only turn you into a slave to something...!"

Du Mu's strength did not break Night Owl's defense. He just felt extreme fear and danger physiologically.

But Batman was so powerful that all his defenses collapsed with just a slight touch, and the crushing made Night Owl look hideous and hysterical.

It's just Batman!

In the previous universes invaded by the Crime Syndicate, which one was not killed by its own schemes? Could it only run around like a rat?
Bruce Wayne should always be inferior to Thomas Wayne II!
It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter. When he returns to his base, he will be able to find the weakness of the God Lord Du Mu, just like he controlled the other party through Chao Ba’s weakness and became the real behind-the-scenes leader of the Crime Syndicate.

Finally, after a dazzling white light, Night Owl, Thomas Wayne II, returned to his own Earth 3.

But the scene that came into his eyes made him slow down his struggling movements.

All members of the criminal syndicate were lined up in a row, all floating in the air.

And the man whom Batman called Master, the God Du Mu, was standing in the air in front of them, looking at the members of the Crime Syndicate with interest.

"Hmm... So you are Louise's alter ego, not Wonder Woman's alter ego? No wonder I thought you looked nothing like Wonder Woman."

Du Mu said, shifting his gaze from the woman in front of him to the other members, and said thoughtfully: "So that's how it is. The others are actually not the equivalents of the superheroes in the normal universe. Most of them are just other people who have acquired similar abilities."

Just as Speedmaster is not Kal-El, nor is he Clark Kent.

The Flash is not Barry Allen, but Johnny Quick.

Nite Owl is not Bruce Wayne, but Thomas Wayne Jr.

The Superman in Injustice can be said to be the evil counterpart of the normal Superman.

The members of the Criminal Syndicate of Earth 3 are all illusory. Only their abilities match, but they are not the true counterparts of those people.

It seems that even in this world where good and evil are reversed, what is actually reversed are the people who have gained power, not those people themselves who have become evil.

Du Mu's sight instantly covered the entire world of Earth 3.

"Well, Luthor is indeed an alter ego, as is the Joker, or the Harlequin."

These two people are also interesting.

It cannot be said that their hearts are really kinder and brighter than Luthor or the Joker in other worlds.

I'm just afraid of comparison in everything.

Luthor just wants to go against Superman, and the Joker just wants to go against Batman.

As long as Superman and Batman are evil, these two people immediately become representatives of resistance and conscience of justice.

But compared to Luthor, who actually cares all about humanity, the Joker is even more outrageous. He has countless personalities in his mind, and he just wants to choose the one that can best oppose Batman. Only then do the clowns in this world appear so sunny.

If that's the case, don't change it.

Du Mu no longer restrained his thoughts, and in an instant, the other clown personalities in the mind of the clown from Earth 3 were immediately erased without a trace.

The Harlequin was still discussing the rebellion plan with Luther in a hidden location, unaware of the disappearance of his other personalities.

(End of this chapter)