The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 1427

The pistol, capable of killing large wild animals, fired three shots in quick succession, and three bullets struck Darkseid's head in unison.

However, these three shots were utterly ineffective; the bullets struck Darkseid's seemingly stone-like skin, barely scraping off a single flake of skin.

“A primitive weapon,” Darkseid commented, before kicking Roy.

"boom!"

Roy was sent flying backward at an incredible speed. He felt like his whole body was about to fall apart, as if he hadn't been kicked but hit by a car.

This was because Roy had no other protection besides his regular uniform. His mechanical arm had just been destroyed by Darkseid, and he didn't have time to switch to a spare mechanical arm to deploy a shield.

Fortunately, he was wearing an upgraded uniform, otherwise that kick would have been enough to kill him. But even if he didn't die, Roy was essentially rendered incapable of participating in the next battle.

"Winter Soldier!"

Seeing Roy sent flying, Robin quickly threw out a stun grenade to stop Darkseid's advance and prevent him from launching another attack.

Taking advantage of this time, the Martian girl caught Roy before he landed. While catching him, she changed her own nature, making her body as soft as a cloud, thus absorbing the force from him and avoiding causing him secondary harm.

"I caught you." The Martian girl gently comforted Roy, who was on the verge of unconsciousness, and then quickly retreated to hand him over to the Star Chaser.

Stargirl is currently unable to fight because the energy of her Star Staff has not yet been restored, so she can only stand in the back to hold the line, just like Robin and Batgirl.

Unlike the latter two, Stargirl didn't carry any extra equipment besides her Star Staff. While Robin and her companion could throw darts or smoke bombs, Stargirl could only temporarily serve as a support character.

"You'll be alright." Stargirl looked at Roy, who was covered in blood, her face filled with heartache.

Without time to think, Stargirl hurriedly took out some medicine from her pouch and bandaged Roy's wounds. However, this was only a temporary fix and could not completely cure him.

"This can't go on." Robin threw several more darts, but his attacks were nothing more than a tickle to Darkseid.

'Superboy, Martian Girl, Red Arrow, and I'll stay here to hold off Darkseid. The rest of you go and move the Hell Spores.'

Darkseid approached them, clearly because of the Hellspores, so they absolutely could not allow his plan to succeed.

After receiving Robin's orders, the Young Justice League sprang into action. Superboy, who had just been knocked away, flew back and once again entangled Darkseid.

He's the only one here who can truly challenge Darkseid; even the Martian girl can't compare to him when he's fully unleashed.

Moreover, the Martian girl has more important things to do.

Just as Darkseid dodged Superboy's punch and was about to retaliate, a sharp, intense pain suddenly shot through his head, as if it were about to crack his skull open.

Darkseid frowned; this was the first time he had ever changed his expression in front of the children, demonstrating the profound impact the Martian girl's mental shock had had on him.

Darkseid couldn't even dodge Superboy's punch. The external attack combined with the internal interference caused him to stagger back two steps and almost fall to the ground.

Be careful!

Red Arrow used telepathy to alert everyone, and then two arrows arrived as promised, exploding with a dazzling white light upon reaching Darkseid.

Because the Explosive Arrows couldn't have a significant impact on Darkseid, Red Arrow, realizing his damage output was insufficient, immediately changed his offensive strategy. In this battle, he wasn't the main attacker, but a support. A support's job is to make the enemy uncomfortable and their teammates comfortable.

The Martian girl's mental attacks relentlessly assaulted Darkseid's brain, slowing down his reactions and preventing him from dodging or stopping the Flash Arrow's explosion.

Even Darkseid, if hit head-on by a flashbang, will inevitably experience temporary blindness.

'It's Superboy right now!'

Without Red Arrow's prompting, Superboy had already gotten up and stepped forward. His hands transformed into several afterimages, and in an instant, it seemed as if he had thrown thousands of punches.

These thousands of punches formed a net that completely surrounded the tall Darkseid, and then rained down on him like raindrops.

"enough!"

After enduring Superboy's punches for a while, Darkseid suddenly stood up and unleashed a powerful force, sending the latter flying.

"Well!"

The Martian girl, who was standing at a distance, also retreated several steps. Just as Darkseid broke free from Superboy's attack, her mental attack was also repelled from a perspective invisible to ordinary people.

Darkseid straightened up and slowly exhaled a breath of stale air. He looked past Superboy and the others who were blocking his way and turned his gaze to the rest of the people who were carrying Hell Spores.

Lightning Boy was among them, and it was because of him that all the Hellspores had been moved to the teleportation platform.

"It seems like it's time to end this."

Darkseid knew he couldn't delay any longer, so he took out the wooden box. Just then, a dark figure pounced out from the corner.

Darkseid noticed the sound of something cutting through the air behind him, but the Martian girl was still attacking his brain, which slowed him down a beat.

"brush!"

After a chilling whooshing sound, Darkseid felt a pain coming from his shoulder. He looked down and saw that there was a cut there, and blood was flowing out.

How long has it been? How long has it been since I suffered such a serious injury?
Looking at his healing wounds, Darkseid turned to look at the attacker, an Earth child who was estimated to be no more than fifteen years old.

Darkseid was not surprised by the boy's young age; the universe was so vast that anything could happen. What truly caught his attention was the knife in the boy's hand.

The knife gleamed with a dim blue light and was shrouded in ominous black energy. It was this knife that broke through his defenses and inflicted the wound.

"name."

“Damian, Damian Wayne.”

Damian got into position, the sharp tip of his knife pointing directly at Darkseid's head.

"Your brain will be the best gift I can give my father."

“Interesting.” Darkseid’s lips curled slightly. “If it were before, I might have played with you a little longer, but unfortunately I don’t have that time now.”

(End of this chapter)