Hawks from the Land of Light are calling me a dove and an undercover agent in the chat group.

At least this time, after a period of travel, Kasa saw the planet that was exactly the same as the captain's description without any obstacles.

Like a compassionate old man, the King of Ultra stood on the edge of a cliff, quietly watching his arrival, as if he had known in advance that such a guest would come.

The moment he approached Ultraman King, a message popped up in the chat group asking Kassagi if he wanted to completely hide the chat group to avoid being discovered.

Kasa chose to refuse. If the chat group itself hadn't wanted to keep it a secret, he would never have intended to hide it.

After refusing the chat group's request, Kasa slowly descended to the cliff, looking straight at the King of Ultra, who resembled a god.

The latter looked at him equally, his deep Ultra eyes seemingly holding countless mysteries of the universe. It was as if he had been looking at Kassa for a long time, yet it also seemed like he had only looked at him for less than a second.

"That multiverse... is very special, extremely special, with far too many problems that you alone cannot solve."

Before Kasa could speak, the King of Ultra seemed to have already seen through something and gave his answer by shaking his head slightly.

Although he didn't name names, he knew, and Kassadin knew, that what they were discussing at that moment was only the universe where Luthor lived.

Kasa accepted the answer and then asked, "Then, may I ask you to lend a hand there?"

Chapter 92 Penguin: You, go and kill Ultraman!

"I can't get there."

The King of Ultra said something that Kasa couldn't understand yet: "Given my status, I absolutely cannot go there now, otherwise there is likely to be even bigger problems, unless a sufficiently great opportunity and loophole emerge in the future."

"in addition……"

He didn't elaborate on the meaning of his so-called "identity" and continued speaking.

"Don't treat me as omniscient, and don't think I can be omnipotent. The possibilities of the future are endless, and I can never see through all the secrets. That special world contains things that even I cannot fully understand. Even if I could get there, I probably wouldn't be able to solve the biggest problems there on my own."

The King of Ultra frankly admitted his limitations, and this time, unusually, he did not act as the riddle teller, but instead told all the parts he could.

As Kasa listened intently, he felt as if he had glimpsed something fleeting in the eyes of the King of Ultra. Those things were extremely dark and evil, filled with an intolerable feeling that made him want to kill them all immediately.

Even the Emperor Alien, the overlord who resides at the top of the Dark Nebula and has destroyed countless stars, seems to be at least ten times better than those things.

This doesn't refer to the strength of combat power, but rather the difference between being beyond redemption in one's nature and still having a conscience.

It's too dark, too evil.

Although the blinking and page turning were so fast and extremely illusory that Kassadin couldn't remember the details, he still truly understood how dark the multiverse where Luthor lived was.

That's not the darkness of any one person, but the darkness of the multiverse itself, without even a faint glimmer of light. Once you're born into that multiverse, there's only one path left: destruction and madness.

Compared to that place, the multiverse where the Land of Light is located certainly has many extremely dark places, but overall it is still much better than that place.

Even a brief, breathtaking glance was enough for Kassa to sense...

The world Luther inhabits may be able to build, improve, and reform a relatively beautiful area through hard work and the promotion of morality and law in certain local areas. However, on a cosmic and multiverse scale, it is probably difficult to reverse the overall situation there, and it can only sink into depravity.

Because that's the underlying logic of that world.

"There really is such a universe? Born to actively seek destruction?"

Kasa frowned, feeling that it was truly incomprehensible and absurd. If these universes were created by human factors, then wasn't this mastermind simply manipulating all life in multiple universes?

This level of evil is beyond any comprehension whatsoever!

Unfortunately, if there really is such a mastermind, then Kassadin knows that, at least for now, he has absolutely no chance of defeating the opponent.

He didn't feel defeated, even though through his feelings he had come to understand that the multiverse was not a place where he could solve everything at its root. He didn't have enough power, and he had also experienced the corrupt will that those universes could not reverse.

But if the universe is destined to be destroyed and corrupted, it is difficult to reverse the trend, and the mastermind behind it is difficult to defeat it. So what?

No matter how difficult things are, even if there is almost no chance of winning, it is absolutely impossible to extinguish his will or change his mind.

If you only act and become proactive when you can do it or when you can win, then you don't deserve to be called an Ultra Warrior.

Even if the enemy is the entire multiverse, he hopes to change the dark reality on Luther's side.

The only thing that makes him hesitate now is whether his actions will have the opposite effect: "Will my going there lead to even worse consequences?"

In response, the King of Ultra only said one sentence: "Any change will only make that future brighter than originally thought."

It has reached its lowest point, surpassed the impossible lower limit, reached a level of darkness that could not be darker, a level of corruption that could not be more corrupt.

In this situation, whatever new circumstances arise will only push the world forward.

The King of Ultra looked at Kasa, pondered for a long time, then raised his left hand and sent out a burst of power, which was then stored in Kasa's Ultra Bracelet.

"Here, take this. With it, things will go more smoothly for you over there."

But at the same time, he also earnestly advised, "Don't be impatient, don't rush to that world. You still have many lives to save, don't you?"

Kasa nodded, indicating his understanding; he knew what he was doing.

Even if you have to do something that risks your life, as long as it's not absolutely necessary, you should use your limited time to do other things that can better safeguard peace and justice before that happens.

"So……"

Kasa was about to take his leave. He already knew enough from the King of Ultra. The King of Ultra, who always appeared as a riddle-maker, was so frank with him today, which was beyond his expectations. He did not want to ask for more.

But before he left, the King of Ultra seemed to see something again and gave him a final warning: "What you are pursuing may be more readily available in the weakest places."

What are they searching for? Is it the power to defeat the dark beings in the world of Luther, or the traces of an evil god?

Regardless of which one it is, it cannot be ignored. Kasa nodded and said, "I understand."

Visitors from King Star came and went in a hurry.

Standing alone in this habitat, the King of Ultra shook his head slightly, looking a little tired. "What a tiring life," he thought. "There are still many things to be resolved in the various universes here, and now I've encountered such a multiverse."

He is one, as is the Land of Light, including those Ultra Warriors scattered throughout various universes who are alone and do not possess extraordinary strength.

Being an Ultra Warrior means being born to be a workaholic.

But it was my own choice, wasn't it?

"Even if I die from exhaustion, it's better than watching so many universes be swallowed up by darkness and destruction!"

Don't think that this old man will lose to young people like Kasa because of his awareness. After all, isn't the King of Ultra also an Ultraman?

……

Gotham.

Gloomy, dark, evil, full of oppression and injustice, how many homeless people freeze to death on the streets because they have no money, what a terrible city!

But this is Gotham from the perspective of the poor and the useless.

At this moment, Oswald the Penguin, dressed in a well-tailored suit and leaning on a cane that resembled an umbrella for combat, appeared noble and elegant as he was respectfully greeted by his subordinates.

He's free!

In free America, anything is possible as long as bail is paid, especially since the Penguin's charges for being sent to jail by the Little Batman this time are even weaker than usual.

"Gotham, your king has returned!"

Cheer for me! Celebrate me!

Oswald knew very well how evil the city was in the eyes of the lower classes, but he was not one of them. To him, the esteemed godfather of the underworld, Gotham was a beautiful woman, almost naked, who was constantly tempting and seducing him.

And he, too, could easily use his immense power and wealth—power that sometimes even the mayor of Gotham could curse—to seduce this alluring beauty at any time.

Even after Batman, with his hideous appearance, ghostly form, and terrifying inhumanity, whose intentions and strength are completely unpredictable and who could come up with new surprises at any time, came to this city, it was still the same!

Look at this, so what if this little Batman is good at fighting? He's good at fighting, right? But can he even beat his own bail money?

He knew Batman wanted to change the city, and he knew what the guy was up to.

But it's no use.

As long as Batman doesn't kill him, no matter how many times Oswald is sent to prison or Arkham Asylum, he can easily walk out of prison or Arkham Asylum again and again, continuing to lead the city's underworld like a galloping carriage.

Even if one day they really go all out and kill Oswald, thousands upon thousands of new Oswalds will rise up, and Gotham will only become more chaotic.

The root of the problem lies not with Oswald, but with all the citizens of Gotham.

As long as the people of this city remain in this wretched state, Batman will never be able to truly change this place!

Not to mention that two outrageous things have appeared now, the Joker and Bane. Even if only half of these two came, Oswald would have a headache just looking at them, let alone the fact that both of them are now keeping a close eye on Little Bat.

Hmph, this is actually a good thing.

Anyway, no matter how powerful a guy is, he can't beat that bastard Batman. It doesn't matter if there's another Joker or another Bane. Those two can take turns harassing Batman, and Oswald can have some peace and quiet. He can make more deals and earn more US dollars while that bastard Batman is too busy to deal with his own problems.

Looking at it this way, it seems the Joker and Bane only appeared to help Oswald.

Oswald's incredible luck is truly unparalleled, huh!

As for Batman, well, even when he dies of old age, he probably won't see the changes he's been longing for.

"Roll down the car window, I want to hear, for the first time in a long time, the adoration and worship of the city's poor!"

Oswald, feeling smug, knocked on the car window and gave instructions to his men.

Gotham's kids always admire strength. Ever since Oswald came to power, many kids have been playing house and imitating him, the mob boss. He doesn't stop them; it's one of the proofs of his influence, and he likes it.

Although, because he doesn't stop it, there are occasionally some clueless kids who deliberately make up baseless, nonsensical, and purely fictional jokes like "Uncle Batman punched the Penguin to death."

Fortunately, due to his power as a mafia boss, such situations are relatively rare most of the time, and the children mostly portray the "nobility and elegance" of Oswald in the storyline and style.

Hmm, very good. Let me hear what game the kids are playing today—the game where Uncle Penguin defeats the trashy Batman?

"Ultraman is more powerful than Batman!"

"No, Batman always has a trump card. Batman wins!"

"No matter how many trump cards you have, one beam of light will wipe you out. There's no use in terms of sheer strength, right?"

"You look down on Batman, you're not a Gotham citizen, get out of Gotham, get out!"

"How could I look down on Batman? Batman would definitely defeat the Penguin in a heartbeat. I'm a Gothamite!"

"Oh, so you're from Gotham, that's right."

Oswald: "???"

No, he's only been in there for a few days, how come some random new supervillain named Ultraman has appeared, and he's even using me as a stepping stone?

That son of a bitch actually dared to try and scam Batman, deceiving kids by saying he could easily defeat Batman?

They're absolutely asking for it!

"Find all the information on Ultraman for me, and have someone go to his door with a gun and shoot him dead, immediately!"

Chapter 93 Penguin: Bruce Wayne? Kill!