The aliens who were picked up by Superman at the beginning

Chapter 100 Time Travel

"You solved Doomsday?"

In the channel, Batman's voice sounded somewhat puzzled. He had prepared other plans, but they hadn't come in handy.

Before Batman could ask any more questions, Shazam's loud voice rang out again.

"Doomsday?"

"Dude, that name sounds pretty exciting, but thankfully we all managed to solve our problems."

Shazam's eagerness to be praised for his own greatness was palpable.

Unfortunately, his presence remains very weak.

Superman opened his mouth slightly, wanting to tell her about how Jeanne had single-handedly dealt with Doomsday, but Jeanne interrupted him beforehand.

"Problems always seem to come one after another. How could you Earthlings create such a terrifying product, Lex Luthor—it seems this guy is a troublesome character in every world."

Seeing that the topic had been steered towards Luthor, Superman looked somewhat nervous.

He carefully observed Jeanne's expression, fearing that once they returned to Earth, the first thing this killing god would do was to find Lex Luthor's location.

Even Batman's attention was diverted to Luther by Jeanne's words.

"Deathstroke has obtained enough information from LexCorp, and he will face multiple charges. This time, Luther won't be out of prison for at least fifty years."

Seeing that Batman and Superman's attention was being diverted, a glint of light flashed in Janet's eyes.

But he still pretended to be impatient and spoke.

"I know what you're doing. You send criminals to jail, either waiting for them to escape or waiting for them to be released on bail—"

Batman frowned, his expression resolute.

"No, this is no small matter. Luther and Lexcorp are finished, I guarantee it."

Superman quickly switched to his flying posture, turned around, and looked at Janet seriously.

"I think you might have some misunderstandings about us."

"That's not important."

Janet interrupted Superman again, avoiding eye contact and gazing at Earth in the distance.

"I'm tired, and I don't want to get involved in any more trivial matters. Don't bother me with any more bullshit. Just like you said to me on Ganymede, I've done enough for Earth. I think this should earn me a permanent right to live on Earth."

"Stop using me as an emergency measure. I know you're listening, Batman."

The channel fell silent; even Shazam didn't dare to breathe.

Superman raised his hand somewhat helplessly, and finally lowered his head dejectedly.

"All right."

Gente squinted, and just a second before she was about to pass through Earth's atmosphere, she seemed to suddenly remember something.

Is Rachel nearby?

When Batman heard the question in the earpiece, he surprisingly didn't suspect anything, since it was perfectly normal for Li Zhen to ask such a question.

He glanced at Rachel, who was manipulating dark magic and cleaning up the battlefield where several people had just fought the Doomsday, along with Zatana and Kara, who had finally recovered.

Batman responded calmly.

She's next to me.

"Oh, could you please get Rachel on the phone? Damn it, her phone can't receive signals from space."

A moment later, Rachel took the headset from Batman, who was also expressionless.

"uh-huh?"

"Ah, Rachel, could you please go home first? I probably used up more energy than I've ever had, so I'm really hungry now."

Rachel tilted her head back and thought for a moment.

"There are only some snacks in the refrigerator at home."

"We caught several fish and put them in the fish tank before, but we haven't dealt with them yet."

"Oh well."

Rachel pondered for a while and realized that she didn't seem to know how to cook other cuisines very well.

"Then let's make grilled fish."

Jeanne and Rachel spoke in a tone that was noticeably different from how they treated the others, both gentle and cheerful.

"Really? That's wonderful!"

Rachel returned the headset to Batman and then went to say goodbye to Zatanna and Kara.

Surprisingly, after this unavoidable experience of dealing with a problem together, Rachel seems to have become a bit more cheerful.

Especially after her brief chat with Zatanna and some guidance on magic, Rachel was less averse to interacting with others.

Zatana was clearly happy to meet a very promising young magician, and she and Kara made a promise to meet at Rachel and Lee Jung's house sometime.

Finally, Rachel, mimicking Lee Jung's polite farewell to everyone, waved and released a teleportation spell.

The figure disappeared into the black shadows.

New York is not far from the metropolis, so Rachel only needed to use teleportation magic twice to return to their seaside villa.

After standing by the fish tank in deep thought for a while, he used magic to pull out the large grouper.

Using magic, the panicked grouper, who suddenly found himself floating in the air, entered the semi-open kitchen next to the living room.

Rachel glanced at the kitchen utensils hanging on the wall and carefully recalled how Li Zhen had cooked before.

Half a minute later, Rachel, holding a kitchen knife, looked helplessly at the grouper that still refused to cooperate. The grouper kept wriggling on the cutting board, splashing water all over Rachel.

Just then, the sound of the door opening came from inside.

Rachel, somewhat discouraged, dropped the kitchen knife and turned to look out of the kitchen.

"I don't think I'm very good at handling this ——————"

A strong, almost pungent smell entered Rachel's nostrils.

She stared blankly at the figure in front of her, a figure that was so familiar yet somehow felt completely unfamiliar.

"ah.

Jane glanced at the fish on the cutting board, a smile playing on her lips. She leaned slightly to the side, bent over, and flicked the fish's head lightly with her finger.

The grouper that had been giving Rachel a hard time instantly lost its vitality and froze.

"You have to kill the fish before you cook it, otherwise it will keep struggling and moving around, which is difficult even for me."

Jeanne straightened up and patted Rachel's head with a smile.

"I almost forgot that you can recognize the age of a soul. Luckily, I managed to get you back alone first."

Rachel began to tremble uncontrollably.

Seeing the kitchen knife that Rachel was gripping tightly in her hand, Jeanne raised an eyebrow, put her arm around Rachel's waist, and wrapped her other arm around Rachel's arm, guiding Rachel to turn the kitchen knife around and aim it at the dead fish whose brain had turned to mush.

"Now, tell me."

Jeanne guided Rachel as she stabbed the grouper in the gills with a kitchen knife.

How old is my soul now?

Rachel's eyes were filled with despair, and although her muscles were still trembling uncontrollably, she was being controlled by the most familiar stranger beside her with an extremely subtle force.

"1105.

""

"Yeah?

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Jeanne sighed.

"Actually, before my world was erased, I was probably over eight hundred years old."

"After the parallax demon assimilated me, that beast split the soul you had stitched together for me. The three consciousnesses argued and fought repeatedly in my mind, and my ability to sense time continued to weaken in my chaotic mental state."

"I lost large chunks of my memory, but I became overly arrogant because I stood at the pinnacle of the world. I forgot that Reverse-Flash existed in the future world."

"That bastard messed up the past, my timeline was erased, and I was banished to the hyper-time stream, where I lived in a daze for hundreds of years."

"That feeling was so painful, so empty, just watching the past flow by."

"Under the loneliness that could tear everything apart, the other two consciousnesses fell into slumber one after another because they could not bear the loneliness, and I was finally able to unify and integrate all my power."

"That bastard Reverse Flash, he thinks he can destroy me by erasing my timeline? But I have plenty of patience to do it again!"