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“I can’t die. Even if some bored multiverse guy attacks me, at most he can injure me severely, but he can’t kill me completely because he can’t cross from one multiverse to another and completely wipe me out, and…”

Duva chuckled and didn't explain further.

It is difficult for these guys who are confined to a single universe to understand what it is like in the multiverse where countless new concepts are born all the time.

There are so many messy new concepts that not many gods would be bored enough to take the time to pay attention to them.

When certain concepts grow and reach a certain level, they may be able to attract the attention of powerful gods.

In this case, Duva only needs to open the portal and sneak through. As long as he does not recklessly expose himself as a single cosmic god and an alien conceptual entity at the moment of entry, and does not directly attract the attention of multiverse-level gods, he will most likely be safe.

"Okay, that's enough. We have the cosmic fragments in hand, and we have also obtained the shuttle portal."

Duva is finally ready to go to the DC multiverse. He has been preparing for so long just for this moment.

But before leaving, Duva looked at the earth beneath his feet.

Universe No. 9602 needs to be properly transformed.

"What do you want to do? Why don't you leave quickly?" The super soldier had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he growled, his body completely unable to move.

"I want to bring blessings to the world," Dua said, and began to share his power generously.

At this time, the Dark Claw is organizing people from all over the world to establish a resistance army, vowing to fight Duval to the end and never compromise.

"Immediately launch the doomsday plan codenamed 'Dark Sun'. Although the opponent is not the expected Apocalypse Planet, and the Earth seems to be peaceful, unfortunately, we are still facing the crisis of extinction..."

The Dark Claw was giving orders and dispatching a large number of superheroes, but as Duva's concept was put forward, he stretched out his claws without saying a word and performed a thoracotomy on himself, grabbing the alien larvae.

His skills were so exquisite that he didn't hurt the alien hatchlings at all, but he soon found that this was useless, because new alien hatchlings immediately appeared out of thin air from his chest cavity and integrated his genes at a faster speed.

Similar things happened all over the world, and many superheroes fell into the trap and became the coordinates and anchor points for Duva to locate Universe 9602.

Now, Duva was finally satisfied.

In an instant, the cardboard box began to expand and eventually condensed into a golden door.

Entering from one side will lead you to the DC multiverse, and entering from the other side will lead you to the Marvel multiverse.

This is the biggest secret of Universe 9602, and it is also the most valuable thing for a concept god like Dua.

After hesitating for a while, Duva asked Mephisto to stay in Universe 9602 temporarily. With this guy's hard power, it is enough to shock the entire universe and he is fully capable of guarding the portal.

Anyway, if Duva really needs help in DC, Mephisto can rush over at any time.

As for the super soldiers and Hyperion aliens, they acted as followers and were kept by Duva.

Duva stepped into the portal, feeling the rapidly expanding DC concepts and rules, as well as the gradually fading Marvel system concepts and rules.

It seemed as if billions of years had passed, yet it also seemed like just a moment.

Duva had passed through the portal and stepped onto the ground of another world.

"Even I don't know where to land, let me see..."

As soon as Duva entered DC, he immediately determined his position.

(End of this chapter)

193. Chapter 192 Do you also like the battle between humans and gods?

Chapter 192 Do You Also Like the Battle between Humans and Gods?

Different multiverses have different ways of playing.

For example, the DC multiverse, like Marvel, is also extremely large, with many multiverse-level gods, and its size is also astonishing enough.

But there are many differences from the Marvel Multiverse. The most basic point is that in the DC world, the method of using universe numbering is not popular.

At the beginning, Duva spent a lot of effort in the Marvel multiverse to get a universe number for his own universe, just to be able to join the sequence of the Marvel orthodox universe and get rid of the track of "wild path" and "background board", so that Duva could lay a solid foundation for various future plans.

But it is different in the DC world. In the normal multiverse, the universe number is only 52.

But the number of universes in a normal multiverse far exceeds 52, which means that many universes do not even have their own numbers.

For example, the animated universe, the Dark Knight Trilogy universe, etc., all exist in reality, but they do not have their own numbers and are not recognized as being within the 52 universes.

The universe that Dua has arrived at now is precisely the world without numbers.

He doesn't mind that this universe has no number or is not better, because it means he can be more low-key and quickly gain a foothold here.

So as soon as it appears, it will not be sniped by some bored guys who want to find out what this new concept is.

Duva is not afraid of any challenges below the multiverse level, but now he is spanning a multiverse and cannot instantly expand the size of his concept to its previous peak. If he really faces an opponent at the single all-round level, his situation will be very troublesome.

But it's just trouble.

He might suffer some loss, but no one can kill him. To put it bluntly, even if a multiverse-level god personally came out to kill Dua, he couldn't do it.

Unless this guy is so fierce that he chases Duva to the Marvel multiverse and wipes out all the aliens in each universe, he can truly kill Duva.

However, if it really comes to that, the collision of the main worlds of the two multiverses and the occurrence of a major event like the Justice League vs. Avengers would not be worth mentioning. It would inevitably trigger a war between the two multiverses, because no native gods of any huge world can sit idly by and watch the multiverse gods from another world come over and do whatever they want.

"Is this the parallel world you've been thinking about? It seems to be no different from our world. Even many of the rules of the universe are very similar."

Sanoside followed Duva here. As soon as his body landed on the ground, it caused an earthquake. With a loud bang, the ground was pressed down.

This was because he was forced by Duva to deliberately suppress his own strength. Otherwise, he would have fired a ray of light to blow up the planet beneath his feet.

After all, Sanoside is the top god of Universe 9602. Even if he was forcibly abducted to the DC world by Duva, he still has the most basic divine power and the speed of interpreting cosmic information.

The super soldier is much weaker, he also needs super vision and super hearing to understand the world.

"It's exactly the same. There's no difference at all. It's still the 21st century, but the level of technology here seems to be a little behind."

The super soldier retracted his gaze and looked at Duval angrily: "I don't even see enough superheroes on this planet. This universe is far inferior to our universe. You obviously have the ability to conquer our universe, why do you go to such a place at all costs? What is your conspiracy?"

"Because this is the future. This universe has not yet reached its peak. Even if it has, it probably won't be that strong. Your hybrid universe No. 9602 is special. This is the first fusion of two multiverses." Duva said.

Sanosed grinned. "According to what you said, half of me has an isotope in this universe, right? I can't wait to find that guy and crush his head."

"Oh? You are really energetic. It seems that you have completely adapted to your current identity and are planning to make great contributions to Duva." The super soldier looked at Sanoside coldly.

Anyway, neither Duva nor Sanoside is a good person.

Sanoside sneered: "Aren't you the same? You have no power to resist and can only obey his orders as a cold thinking machine? Also, do you really want me to explain it clearly? I killed that Darkseid and I will have the opportunity to seize the power of God to improve my own strength. One day I will get rid of Duval. What about you? Why do you think you can do that? Are you going to kill your parallel universe self too? Useless trash, get out of here!"

Sanoside slapped the super soldier, and he flew out like a cannonball, piercing through a mountain with a loud bang.

"It's great that you two can be so enthusiastic towards each other. I hope you will be just as enthusiastic when you fight the natives here."

Duva glanced into the distance and saw some passing vehicles hearing the noise and rushing towards this direction. They immediately raised their feet and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

A group of curious citizens drove over and looked at the cave that appeared on the mountain in surprise, and took out their filming equipment.

This news once appeared in newspapers in many cities, but in the end it did not cause much stir.

Only a very few people noticed.

“A weird loud noise in Montana and a weird tunnel going through the mountain?”

A billionaire was reading the day's newspaper. Generally speaking, he should have chosen a more efficient way to obtain information - through a supercomputer and the Butler, but using the newspaper to conceal his public identity was also a rare way to relax.

"Why are you so concerned about these things? By the way, you have been recording supernatural events around the world recently. Maybe you should share your thoughts with me. Although I am old, at least I am not like Scarecrow, Two-Face and other guys who will only cause trouble for you."

The loyal old butler Alfred brought a cup of brewed coffee and placed it in front of Bruce: "This is the best coffee, the temperature is just right. It would be a pity if you don't drink it while it's hot."

The way he casually moved the coffee caused his clothes to stretch, making the muscles in his arms more clearly visible.

Alfred also retired from the army and was quite a fighter.

Even Bruce Wayne didn't know how good of a fighter he was. In fact, he hoped that Alfred would never have the chance to fight in person, which meant that Alfred was always in a safe environment, which was a good thing.

"Superhumans have always existed in human history, and the laws that apply to most people are unlikely to be binding enough on these guys." Bruce picked up his coffee and enjoyed the rare time he could think quietly.

Alfred smiled slightly, "Isn't this normal? When ordinary people are arrested for fighting, superhumans don't even have time to warm up. They don't think that they can hit their opponents with a force that can kill ordinary people without causing any damage. Why should they pay the price for it?"

One of the great benefits of modern technological society is that people can conduct more frequent and scientific observations of various rare but real phenomena in past history.

This gives people a sense that the total number of superhumans is increasing.

This law is obviously not applicable in the Marvel multiverse, because Marvel has the mutant group, and no one knows which teenager will awaken the X gene overnight and become a superhuman.

"So, sir, are you going to send someone out to check out that weird cave in Montana? Or are you going to do it yourself?"

"If I have time, I will go there myself. Look here, there are two deep pits near the mountain, as if they were pressed out by something incredibly heavy, but there are no other traces around."

Bruce pointed to a picture in the newspaper, and turned on the computer in front of him, calling up the Wayne Group's satellite for precise photography.

"Do you know what this means, Alfred?"

"It means that a big guy appeared here, but then disappeared out of thin air. Maybe it moved in space, or had the ability to fly. But I don't think our satellite was able to capture the scene at that time." Alfred said.

Obviously, Bruce agreed with the old butler's point of view.

He folded the newspaper, but if you look closely, you will be surprised to see that every fold of the newspaper was perfect, as if it had been measured accurately with a ruler.

This showed Bruce's extremely terrifying muscle control ability.

Alfred smiled and put the newspaper away, not giving anyone the chance to get it, so as to avoid being discovered by someone with ulterior motives.

The loyal old butler does this job, doing it smoothly and avoiding various risks as much as possible.

"I will temporarily put this incident on file and search for any suspicious individuals, but this is not my main purpose. Superman is!"

Bruce went straight to the Batcave for a new round of training.

Defeating Superman proves that humans are stronger and have the ability to handle the affairs of Earth, and should not let an alien decide for them.

It is too cruel to quell a disaster by causing greater destruction and to save some people at the cost of more deaths.

"It's very difficult to defeat Superman, even if you have that strange stone." Alfred has been trying to dissuade Batman from this adventure. "Lexus Corporation must have a conspiracy to give you that stone."

"I know they have their own purpose, which is nothing more than trying to provoke a war between humans and gods. But there is one thing that Lex Luthor and I think is the same. Human affairs should be resolved by humans themselves, and the affairs of the earth should not be decided by an alien. The battle between Superman and Zod is really..."

Bruce didn't say anything else. He took off his shirt, revealing his knife-like muscles. Countless scars were attached to his body, which kept changing shape slightly with his repeated exercises, like a ghost face in the dark.

Batman once again challenges his physical limits.

He is still a mortal after all. He has the ability to develop various technologies and services such as medicines and serums, but he has never done so and insists on fighting as a pure human being.

Ordinary people cannot withstand this kind of training plan and are basically on the verge of physical and mental collapse, but for Bruce, it is a good way to improve himself.

Everything is based on defeating Superman as the first priority.

Bruce Wayne can't wait to tear off Superman's invincible disguise with his own hands and knock him to the ground. Maybe he will ask "Can you bleed?" at that time.

……

"It has been confirmed that this is the DCEU, the DC Extended Universe, which is the movie world."

Duva completely confirmed his position and also knew why there were no numbers here.

Batman has created files on superhumans around the world and is preparing for a battle with Superman.

To be honest, the dominance displayed by DCEU Batman is not that strong.

But it doesn’t matter, Duva just wants to develop peacefully and sincerely bring more people into his sphere of influence.

"If Burbank were here, he would have rushed out immediately and spread the word about the Alien Cult..."

This thought suddenly popped up in Duva's mind, and he chuckled.

Gradually, as the high-end circles on Earth focused all their attention on Superman and Batman, they all gradually learned that Batman was going to challenge Superman - this was not a secret news.

What's more, there is Lex Luthor, a big mouth who is eager to create chaos in the world and is fanning the flames everywhere, making it seem like the end of the world, even though many people know that Lex Luthor's goal is to enter General Zod's spaceship and get the opportunity to study General Zod's body.

This is all out in the open. Anyone with some talent will be as interested in the corpses of Kryptonians as they are in Superman.

Everyone is also curious about whether Batman, the "strongest and purest human being", can defeat Superman.

Under such circumstances, the scale of the aliens began to expand rapidly, and the first to suffer were some animals, which disappeared silently.

Next are some people at the bottom of society who have no hope in life, are trapped in hardship and despair, especially those who lack strong willpower and cannot overcome their endless pursuit of low-level dopamine.

"It's like a new cycle. I did the same thing in Universe 1543681, and it quickly spread across the world. No one or god could stop me from moving forward."

Duva stood in front of a drafty window, looking at the empty street outside.

Even if he was already a god, he was an unnaturally young god. He had not gone through billions or tens of billions of years of experience and retained some of the habits of an ordinary person.

For example, drink boiled water.

The boiling water and the rising steam made Dua happy.

Once he was happy and did not exercise deliberate self-restraint, many aliens passively bore Dua's joy.