American comics: Damn it, I’m surrounded by those who worry about their fathers!.

Chapter 956 The war is over, the final winner!
Gotham Pier, the last darkness before dawn.

The smoke had not yet dissipated, and the ruins were filled with the smell of burnt blood.

Grayle stood on the broken concrete, staring at the rising sun.

Her armor had long since been shattered, and dark red anti-life runes flickered on her skin like dying fireflies.

"She could have lived."

Grayer's voice was so low that it was almost swallowed by the wind.

She didn't look up, her long black hair fell down, covering her blood-stained face.

"She chose to die... so that I could live."

Her voice trembled, as if every word was burning her throat.

"Do you know how many lives the Anti-Life Equation has consumed?"

Sighing, Peter asked the other party.

His voice was calm, but it carried a weight that could not be avoided.

Grayer's shoulders trembled slightly.

"know."

"Do you know how many people died in Gotham and Metropolis?"

"……Know."

Peter shook his head and told her, "No, you don't."

His voice was a little colder, "You used them all as bargaining chips for revenge."

Grayer was silent for a moment.

Then she smiled.

It was a broken smile, and the curve at the corner of the mouth seemed to be torn apart forcibly.

"You know what? The last words my mother said to me... were 'You're free.'"

She finally raised her head, and the city in the distance was reflected in her dark red pupils.

"But this freedom... came too late."

Her voice was soft.

Then Grey took a deep breath and looked at Peter.

"I hope that the next time we meet, Peter Patrick, your love for your children will not change."

The words have not yet been spoken!

"boom!!!"

She suddenly raised her hand, and a dark red anti-life shock wave burst out from her palm, sweeping across the battlefield like a tsunami.

The ground collapsed in an instant. Wherever the shock wave passed, the concrete turned into powder and the sea water evaporated into mist.

Raven's magic barrier shattered the moment it came into contact with the energy, Bayonetta was forced to activate "Witch Time" to dodge, and Diana's Lasso of Truth was blown away.

"Damn it!"

Mark used his quick body to block the impact, and his body, which was hit by the shock wave of the explosion, issued an alarm that it was overwhelmed.

The entire dock was shaking in the energy storm, as if the end of the world was coming.

When the smoke finally cleared, everyone was shocked to find that Darkseid, who was at the center of the battlefield, had disappeared.

Only the charred marks left on the ground proved that he had ever existed.

And Grey, who was beside Peter, was nowhere to be seen.

Riven stood in the ruins, watching everything that was happening before her eyes, her eyes full of disbelief.

Bayonetta's sunglasses were broken in half. She stared at the place where Grayle disappeared, and her fingers unconsciously clenched the handle of the gun.

Diana picked up the Lasso of Truth, divine blood dripping from her fingers, and looked at Peter with a complicated expression.

Baobao was rarely silent, with the grenade launcher in her hand hanging to the ground. She was now a little dazed.

finished? !
Peter stood there, the silver energy gradually extinguished.

He looked toward the skyline.

There, the first rays of sunlight were breaking through the clouds.

The first ray of sunlight pierced through the smoke-filled sky, like a golden sword, splitting the haze shrouding the ruins.

In the morning light, the dust slowly settled, and the broken concrete, twisted steel bars, and charred wreckage were all coated with a layer of bloody gold.

The sea breeze, carrying the smell of ashes and blood, swept across everyone's face.

"It just...disappeared?!"

Diana stood on the edge of the broken dock, the Lasso of Truth hanging limply at her side.

She looked into the distance. Peter was standing alone high up in the ruins. The silver energy around him slowly dissipated, and Grey'er beside him had long disappeared.

"She took Darkseid away..."

Diana muttered, her fingers clenching unconsciously.

Not far away, the sound of rubble rolling down came from the ruins.

Diana turned sharply and saw Steve Trevor stumbling out from the rubble.

His uniform was badly torn and there was a streak of dried blood on his forehead, but his eyes had regained their clarity.

“Steve?!”

Diana's voice trembled slightly. She walked quickly forward and held her friend's hand in the morning light.

Steve's hands were cold but real, no longer a killing tool controlled by the Anti-Life Equation.

“Great, you’re still alive.”

She let out a long sigh, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from her shoulders.

Steve smiled bitterly and pressed his temple.

There was still a tingling feeling of being controlled in his head.

"I'm sorry, Diana... I knew what I was doing, but I couldn't help myself."

Steve's voice was hoarse and full of remorse.

Diana shook her head. There was a rare softness in the Amazon warrior's fortitude:

"It's not your fault. It's the curse of the Anti-Life Equation... Once you are controlled by the Anti-Life Equation, you are no longer yourself."

the other side.

With the help of the Green Lantern Ring, Bruce Wayne finally got up from the Mobius chair with difficulty.

His cloak was tattered and his eyes were bloodshot under the mask.

He staggered to Peter's side, and the two of them looked at the scorched earth battlefield.

"It's over, Godfather."

Bruce's voice was as low as crushed gravel.

Peter didn't answer, just nodded slightly.

His eyes swept across the battlefield.

There was no cheering or celebration.

Only the sound of heavy breathing and the occasional sound of metal colliding echoed among the ruins.

Bruce's eyes followed Peter's gaze and finally stopped at the center of the battlefield.

Where Darkseid once stood, now all that remains is a charred pit a hundred meters in diameter.

"We have gathered all our strength..."

His voice was hoarse. "In the end, I still couldn't really defeat him."

He didn't know how to face the future.

If the opponent makes a comeback in the future, will I still be able to win under the leadership of the Godfather?

Peter finally spoke, sighed and said, "Yes, it was Myrina's sacrifice that brought about a turning point. Grayer's final choice... was the key to ending it all."

The sea breeze suddenly became strong, blowing up a cloud of ash.

At the edge of the dock, Peter and Bruce stood side by side.

"Will she come back?"

Bruce asked suddenly.

Peter looked toward the horizon, where the last wisp of smoke was being blown away by the morning breeze.

“I don’t know, but next time we meet… I hope we’ll both be ready.”

Bruce listened to what Peter said, but he was still a little worried.

Although such an enemy has disappeared, how should they deal with him the next time he stands in front of their group?
Peter saw the worry in Bruce's heart, and he reached out and patted Bruce on the shoulder.

"Don't worry too much, Bruce. We won. Although the war is not completely over, it has come to an end."

Bruce listened to Peter's words and nodded silently.

"Yes, Godfather, it's over, although this is not the final ending."

Bruce said to Peter as he looked at the first ray of sunlight appearing in the sky.

"father!"

Peter was talking to Bruce when he heard a familiar voice.

He looked up and found that it was Baobao rushing towards him.

Baobao, with an excited expression, threw himself into Peter's arms and hugged him tightly.

Wei, Riven and other fathers also rushed over.

Although everyone was injured to varying degrees, everyone looked at Peter with excitement.

"Well done."

Peter said to the Fathers: "John, Raven, Star-Lord, Loki, Clark, Wei, Horus, Mark, you all did a great job, I am proud of you."

Peter praised everyone with satisfaction.

"And Bayonetta."

Peter smiled at the witch and thanked her: "Thank you for accompanying Theresa to fight until the last moment."

at the same time.

On an unknown planet.

Grey'er leaves Earth, holding Darkseid, who has turned back into a baby.

Gazing at the planetary landscape before her, she whispered to the baby in her arms, "Father, this is your second chance, and mine too. After the energy is gone, you will become a child again."

"I will raise you like a mother did for me, like Peter raised his children, and I swear, I will learn to love you like Peter loves his daughters."

(End of this chapter)