The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 589 Chaos Arrives ([-])

Before the words fell, Bruce, who had fused the blood of Superman, jumped up and flew straight into the sky.

Needless to say, he knew that this guy was what he was going to face. In fact, he was also very puzzled. Isn't this guy supposed to be floating in the universe? How did he rush back?
He shouldn't be able to fly, so. Was it because he was lucky and just hit a meteor, or some small star fragment?

Although the chances are very small, but... never mind.

In short, this guy can't be allowed to enter the ground. It's not that Bruce has no information to fight with him. It's just that if the two of them really fight, the aftermath of power is likely to kill everyone around them indiscriminately. , are those gaps in space that were finally torn open with great effort, probably because of the turmoil, they were directly scattered by the shock.

In that case, the plan to integrate Gotham City will be completely over.

So, Bruce bumped into the giant that fell like a meteor.

Then.
"Om-"

A terrifying force exploded in the air, and almost no one heard the sound of the explosion, because when the two forces approached, a series of deadly hummings started in everyone's minds. Can't hear, can't see.

When the power dissipated and everyone raised their heads, they found that the entire sky had been pushed out of a large area, and the mist that had enveloped the planet for decades dissipated. A huge light cluster that is constantly flickering or extinguishing in the air.

It was a battle between two people outside the sky.

As I said before, when strength reaches a certain level, all moves and weapons will be reduced to foils. Only the simplest and most direct 'fight' can truly determine victory.

It is the impact of fists against fists, the wrestling of muscles with muscles, because there is no dodging or parrying.

Because the range of power brought out by each punch is almost larger than the area of ​​the opponent's entire body, there is no difference between dodging or not, and blocking this kind of behavior, don't make trouble, that kind of power is enough to penetrate Every inch of muscle in your body has the same effect whether it is blocked or not.

Therefore, the battle between these two most extreme forces is like a brawl between two disorderly children, you punch, I kick, if they are not in the air at this moment, and every Every punch would rub against the airflow, driving the cumulus clouds in the entire sky, so their fight even looked a little ridiculous.

And the battle between these two seems to be a kind of clarion call.

If this world is still normal, then maybe everyone will hide, or panic, or fear.

But in this world, everyone is fucking crazy!

"Hahaha—look, the gods are fighting!"

"Yes. Immortals are fighting!"

The people on the ground looked at the sky and began to shout and jump for joy.

The chaos seemed to be born, and it spread to every corner in an instant.

Nothing can stop it.

. . . . . .

In the initial battlefield, a door appeared out of nowhere behind Ziliang and the others. Immediately afterwards, the door was pushed open, and Chen Xiao and Harley Quinn walked out carrying the complete old Joey.

At the moment of life and death just now, Chen Xiao's key still saved them, but this is irrelevant. They looked at the chaotic battlefield in front of them. People used guns, knives, and finally their mouths and hands to fight. Desperately trying to end the other party's life.

Although they may not have known each other a few minutes ago.

Chen Xiao curled his lips: "Why did it become like this?"

Ziliang was silent for a while.

"It may be hard for you to say. We seem to be losing."

"what?"

"City of Sin, this thing is an idea I came up with a long, long time ago, but... I never thought about what it would be like to gather all the capitals of sin in all worlds together. I just represent [Sin], Not the idiot in your head, but now it seems... the other me doesn't seem to think so."

"So. Is there no way to recover it?" Chen Xiao asked.

Ziliang nodded: "Yeah, there is no other way, even if you release [Crazy] now and kill all the people here, it will be of no use. There are too many carriers of sins here. Let's kill them." For example, here is like a nuclear power plant with unlimited energy, and the other me with a "sinful body" is a storage battery with an unlimited capacity. I have to say that although this approach is very unacceptable, but .He seems to have really used his own power to fight against the power of the Universal Council."

Chen Xiao turned his head and looked at Ziliang: "Eh, why don't you commit suicide, I think the other you are much better than you."

Ziliang gave him a blank look: "Stop being sarcastic there, that guy over there has been waiting for you for a long time." Saying that, Ziliang pointed to a Bruce Wayne sitting on top of the ruins not far away.

It's the Batman who inherited the Speed ​​Force.

He looked at Chen Xiao and said hello: "Hello, I think you should have guessed that the matter between us is not over yet."

"Hey~" Chen Xiao sighed helplessly, then took out a hat and put it on his head: "Your own mess, you go and fix it, I'm going to get busy."

After speaking, he disappeared directly, and at the same time, that Bruce also disappeared, and he didn't know where he went.

As the battle situation became chaotic, people around Ziliang also left one by one. Old Joey was revived and rushed into the most chaotic crowd. Hannibal, Shirley, Harley Quinn, everyone was killed. All kinds of people were involved and had to join the battlefield.

Even Moriarty and Mr. Jigsaw, who had the least combat effectiveness, were drawn into chaos without knowing when.

This is already the scariest city in all the worlds. There seems to be a kind of magic power here. As long as you are here, you will definitely be swallowed by chaos.

Ziliang sat on the ground in a daze, looking at the crazy scene in front of him. In the past, he never faced any difficulties in such a daze, because he believed that he would always have a way to solve it.

But this time he felt the powerlessness, the anguish of a middle-aged man's powerlessness.

"Already lost?"

He muttered, wanting to take out a cigarette from his pocket, but the pocket was empty.

"Hey—————" He sighed a long time, as if he was thinking, should he give up, since the moment his body was smashed into pieces, he should die honestly .

He was thinking like this~
suddenly
Passed a cigarette
(End of this chapter)