The aliens who were picked up by Superman at the beginning

To Li Zhen's surprise, after Bu Yichao repeatedly and genuinely realized that he was no match for her, he actually began to try to persuade him through the art of verbal persuasion.

Listening to Bu Yichao, his face covered in bruises and blood, describe to Li Zhen, haltingly but vividly, how he had treated the Earth in the past, and how cruelly he had been treated by the Joker three years ago.

For the first time, Li Zhen felt somewhat embarrassed to continue fighting.

The story Bu Yi Chao was telling him was one he had heard explained in various video clips in his past life and in the illusion.

But when these experiences are recounted by the people involved, it's a completely different feeling.

Sadness, indignation, confusion, and hatred scattered all over the ground, impossible to pick up again.

People always analyze and speculate that the terrible state of an unjust world is not solely the fault of one person.

Instead, it was countless unreliable, brainless opponents or teammates who pushed Bu Yichao step by step into this abyss.

The open defiance of the Unjust Bat, the irresponsibility of the Unjust Hal, and the silent indulgence of the Unjust Lightning.

Even the mindless following of Injustice Shazam and Injustice Woman, along with countless seemingly insignificant individuals, makes the world of injustice increasingly distorted.

But Yi Chao himself doesn't seem to think that way at all.

He talked about himself the whole time. About twenty minutes later, Bu Yichao completely gave up resisting.

During the relatively intense battle earlier, Li Zhen was somewhat annoyed by Superman's heat vision attacks, because her own magic rays were simply no match for them.

Piracy is like a small stream trying to withstand a huge waterfall compared to genuine products; it's utterly shameful.

So he chose to engage in close combat and used his thumbs to gouge out Superman's eyeballs.

Now, most of the bones in Bu Yichao's body are broken, one eye is completely blind, and the other eye is red, swollen, and bloodshot, with the eyeball bulging and as fragile as a red glass light bulb.

The two landed in sync once again.

Li Zhen habitually raised her fist, but after careful observation, she lowered the angle slightly.

He watched as Injustice Superman, spitting blood, staggered and fell to his knees about twenty meters in front of him with a thud.

"Heh~"

The organ that should have been used by Superman for his super lung capacity and to create cryogenic breathing was now filled with the clanging of the internal components of a dilapidated bellows.

"It seems the Superman regime is indeed coming to an end."

"I thought you were going to either stand your ground or beg for mercy." Li Zhen squinted, clearly seeing the blood and foam splattering in the dust with each breath Superman took.

"I...I just don't want the tragedy to repeat itself. Louise, Metropolis, I hate myself more than the Joker."

That's quite a novel perspective.

Li Zhen pursed her lips and completely lowered her fist.

I'm really curious about how Injustice Superman himself would view himself.

Now that the Yellow Lantern Ring has been removed from its support, and Ghost is also restrained and bound by the Three Palaces Demon, Unrighteous Chao's bones are all broken, and he is only hanging on by the occasional sunlight shining through the clouds.

When a person is about to die, his words are also good.

Li Zhen felt that Bu Yi was very likely to have a rare moment of genuine emotion under these circumstances.

She slowly walked up to Bu Yichao, a distance close enough to take his life with a flick of her wrist. Even the Flash couldn't stop Li Zhen from instantly taking Bu Yichao's life at such a distance of less than a meter.

Li Zhen's fist finally relaxed, and blood belonging to Bu Yichao dripped down his knuckles.

He casually wiped his hand on the hem of his skirt at the waist, then reached out and lifted the other person's chin.

"There was a time when I felt extremely empty, so I tried to give my target time to say his last words in places where those guys couldn't monitor him." This wasn't Lee Jung's perverse sense of humor; it was just one of the ways he sought to survive during his "service" in Witrum.

That sounds a bit perverted.

Indeed, it didn't last long, and it didn't even become a habit. During one assessment, the instructor discovered this and beat him up for wasting time.

This beating was also one of the reasons why Li Zhen later became determined to escape.

This also prevented Li Zhen from becoming a perverted individual similar to the one in the original novel, who was suppressed and twisted during those fourteen years.

"There are very few powerful figures who can pose a threat to me now... I can do many things as I please."

Looking at Bu Yichao's swollen and bloodshot left eye, Li Zhen raised her other hand to help straighten his broken nasal bone.

"Tragedies are everywhere here, including you, so I thought perhaps it would be good to give you time to say your last words."

Bu Yichao's anger had long since dissipated under Li Zhen's earlier punch, and after hearing Li Zhen's words of comfort, he remained silent for about four or five seconds.

He smiled, and a blood bubble appeared outside his nostril.

"...You're really quite strange, and what's even stranger is that this is the first time we've met."

Superman's neck was clearly too weak to support his head; if Li Zhen hadn't been supporting him, it would have snapped to one side immediately. However, this kind of injury, which would be fatal to an ordinary person, had not yet completely taken away Superman's life force.

There was no hatred, no anger, no regret or remorse over the tumultuous three years.

The two of them actually started chatting.

"You're from another universe, aren't you? Including that wolf, the wolf I know wasn't this powerful."

Unjustly, Chao first restarted his super brain and made a conclusion about Li Zhen's identity.

Li Zhen did not refute, but looked up and gave a mimicking super breath, blowing away some clouds and allowing more fine sunlight to shine through.

"Thank you... May I ask, in your world, did my tragedy not happen? Is Louise still alive? Do they have children?"

Li Zhen didn't answer directly; in reality, his Superman and Lois weren't that familiar with each other.

They are at most colleagues with whom we chat occasionally.

"You are the faith of the world, Clark."

Li Zhen sat down cross-legged, letting the seriously injured Bu Yichao lean on her shoulder.

"You're like a perfect god on earth." Bu Yichao twitched the corner of his mouth.

"We sound like we know each other."

"We're acquainted, I guess. I'm also an alien who started a second life on Earth. You, you were my guide, but I was also very awkward back then and didn't know how to sincerely say thank you."

Bu Yichao remained silent for a while, it was unclear whether he was thinking or simply running out of energy.

He finally began to give his final words.

"I'm afraid every day; I'm afraid the tragedy will repeat itself."

But you gradually created more and more tragedies.

"I hate myself every day. I hate my past kindness, I hate my past weakness, I hate that I am not the kind of person who always gives my opponents another chance."

"Would things be different...? So every day I'm determined not to give my future opponents any chance."

Li Zhen paused for a moment, straightened her back slightly, and her ears twitched.

"If that's the case, it seems you haven't quite achieved that?"

Injustice tilted his head slightly to one side. "Yes, I kept giving Batman and the Resistance chances until they finally slipped out of my control at a certain point."

"I accidentally killed Green Arrow, but I'm still plagued by regret. I've been pushing through the regime I envisioned, yet I'm unable to truly and perfectly implement it."

Li Zhen suddenly felt as if a light had been pierced through her eyes.

To be honest, a superhuman regime would be hard to accept only in the context of Earth's culture.

Wittrum's wartime militaristic system was far more perverse than this.

Lee Jung herself did not have any particular emotional reaction to Bu Yichao.

He was just a little puzzled because he always felt that there was something awkward about many people in this world.

That sense of awkwardness was both clear and vague, giving people an indescribable sense of the bizarre.

The bizarre thing about Yi Chao is that he turned evil at a perfectly reasonable plot point, but his evil was not thorough at all.

Yes, Lee Jung thought that Bu Yi Chao's descent into darkness was quite unsuccessful.