The aliens who were picked up by Superman at the beginning

Chapter 147 Doomsday Arena

The emperor provides the blood, and Constantine reverses the magic that turns the gates of heaven and hell upside down.

A long string of incomprehensible chants was rapidly recited, and the images of hell and heaven depicted on the magic gate silently shifted their positions.

Although the Copperhead Serpent didn't understand what had happened, it didn't stop him from figuring out that Constantine had tricked him into coming here, so he was cursing Constantine under his breath.

Superman in the sky ripped off Superman's mask, then noticed this after restraining Superman, whose body had once again weakened.

He shouted nervously at the night owl.

"Quick! Stop them!"

But the owl, who had been working diligently all along, suddenly put down the instrument he was fiddling with and stood still.

Constantine stopped reciting.

Before Zamza, transformed from Lex Luthor's reverse isomorph, could even display his divine power, his body and the ominous thunderclouds surrounding him vanished.

Following that, the arrogant thugs and bizarre buildings on Earth also silently became transparent.

The Death Storm frantically tried to break free from the Fire Storm that was attacking it, constantly twisting the surrounding inorganic matter to create cover and block its pursuit.

Hai Ba Wang reluctantly swung his steel trident, a hint of surprise showing on his rugged face.

"No! I don't want to go back! I don't want to!"

The man with the power to abdicate was shouting and screaming, his speech becoming slurred from an unknown pressure and fear.

Although he was the only one that almost no one paid attention to, he was still futilely releasing green energy projectiles around him, as if something terrible was chasing him from behind.

The energy blasts, unlike the green light of will, began to become translucent after flying a certain distance, disappearing into the surrounding buildings like bubbles melting in the sunlight.

Superman is using his arm to sieve Superman's neck, who has lost his mask. The two are fighting while immersed in chlorine dust, and the outcome is predictable.

But he didn't have time to break Superman's neck.

Looking at his own fist, which was also beginning to turn transparent, Superpower didn't show the same fear as his other two teammates. He just stared intently at Owl, who had suddenly given up.

A dangerous red light began to emanate from Chaoba's eyes.

"You promised me, and you've never failed to do anything—you dare to play me!"

Night Owl stood up, his hands at his sides, and a meaningful smile suddenly appeared on the half of his face beneath the owl mask.

The members of the Crime Syndicate were sent back along with the matter of their world, almost exactly in the order in which they had arrived.

Except for the night owl.

He seemed to have somehow resisted the effects of the inversion magic.

Superman descended from the sky, coughing as he clutched his neck. Shazam, blessed by Achilles' divine power, had recovered most of his injuries and struggled to stand up.

Wonder Woman and Green Arrow, having lost their opponent, raised their weapons together and faced—

Wonder Woman suddenly coughed as a warning, causing Green Arrow, who was aiming his bow at Empress Jeanne, to pause for a moment. He then slightly turned his body and followed Wonder Woman's blade, locking his aim at Night Owl.

Batman bent down and pulled out his batarang. Just when victory seemed within reach, the presence of a seemingly insignificant member of the Boss team made him very wary.

The clown had played this trick on him several times before.

"Relax, Bruce."

Night Owl effortlessly uttered words that sent shockwaves through Batman and the other superheroes present.

Then, the warrior in the owl armor flicked his cape, and his body gradually began to become transparent.

"We will meet again."

"Don't go! Who are you?!"

Batman gripped the batarang tightly, and with his other hand threw the electronic restraint lock toward Night Owl, but it was still too late.

The electronic restraint lock, flashing blue light, slicing through the air and tumbling down to Li Zhen's feet with a clatter.

Li Zhen ignored them, casually kicking them aside, and looked at the Emperor and Constantine with great confusion.

"You two seem to have known each other for a long time?"

The coordination was so seamless, it was as if the two could communicate with each other through their thoughts. From the moment they returned to reality until the moment Constantine suddenly broke free of his restraints, the emperor, as if recognizing the magic gate, took the initiative to step forward and provide blood.

Constantine didn't delay either; with a gesture in the air, the magic circle began to reverse the door's function.

They swiftly sent the criminal syndicate members, who had almost completely entered this world, back to their homeland.

The speed of their coordination and their understanding of the magic door were so great that even people in this world were completely baffled, let alone the Crime Syndicate.

It's not surprising that Constantine knows how to use the magic gate. Last time, Shazam let Constantine into the Council of Eternity, and afterwards, the outsiders were able to activate the magic gate with Constantine's help.

As a magical genius, Constantine's mastery of magic is comparable to Batman's mastery of the endless stream of ingenious gadgets.

Suddenly, they can come up with a solution to the immediate problem, as long as the problem is related to magic.

Constantine, who had stopped casting the spell, first spat out the cigarette butt from his mouth, then tremblingly reached into the inner pocket of his trench coat with his hand, which still bore the bloody hole pierced by the stone hook.

After refilling his cigarette, he slowly began to exhale smoke.

His face was deathly pale from blood loss, but his trembling muscles calmed down after a few puffs of smoke.

"It's not just the Speed ​​Force that can break through the limitations of time; magic can do it too."

Constantine gave a hoarse, ambiguous explanation.

The emperor also removed his hand from the magic door, bleeding it out, and before withdrawing his arm, he knocked out the copper-headed snake that was still cursing.

"I have a lost history, and that's when I met him. But I can't really answer your questions because I only just remembered a small part of it."

Then the emperor seemed to be deliberately changing the subject.

"You still haven't answered me?"

Li Zhen frowned slightly. He knew the emperor meant to ask him if he wanted to join the criminal syndicate and stir things up.

But neither of them are good people, are they?

The world of the crime syndicate is on the verge of destruction, otherwise those people wouldn't be in such a hurry to come here to find refuge.

It's easy to go back to the past, but it's hard to say if you want to come back.

"So, that's it?"

Shazam's rather weak voice suddenly rang in Li Zhen's ears.

The latter was startled and turned around to see that the Justice League members had somehow slipped behind him and were listening intently in a circle.

Constantine moved a few steps to the side, seemingly afraid that Shazam would think of the Eternal Council again.

However, most people's attention was actually focused on Jeanne d'Arc, the Empress.

His questioning gaze was tinged with a hint of wariness.

The Crime Syndicate is gone; now the biggest problem on Earth is this mentally unstable emperor.

Firstly, they weren't very confident they could deal with it, and secondly, the emperor seemed to be showing signs of wanting to clear his name after his mental state recovered.

The emperor seemed to understand what they were thinking and chuckled twice.

"I know you want to put me in jail too, but I've already decided on my final destination. I'm not good at apologizing either, so you can consider the problems I'm about to solve as compensation."

The emperor glanced meaningfully at the small cube-shaped device that Batman was holding tightly in his hands, which Nite Owl had casually put down earlier, and then extended an invitation to Li Zhen again.

"With that thing helping you, you don't need to worry about not being able to come back."

The emperor finally offered a reason that Li Zhen found hard to refuse.

"We haven't really had a proper contest yet. A world on the verge of extinction would be the perfect arena."

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