American comics: I became a god at the beginning, I chose to practice both science and magic

"Ha! Is this all you can do?"

I don’t know what kind of technology this is, but even in the space environment, Big Barda’s voice can still reach Dane’s ears.

You're a little bit floating!

Dane thought so and put more strength into his fist, pushing Big Barda out.

Big Bada took advantage of the situation and turned a few times, relying on inertia to throw the spear out. With the blessing of her super strength, the speed of the spear was incredibly fast.

But this still could not exceed Dane's reaction speed, so he just reached out and grabbed the spear in his hand.

"Throwing away your main weapon? Are you serious?"

Dane didn't think Big Barda would be so unwise, so he looked at her and found that she had a short staff in her hand with a dazzling white light at the end.

At the same time, he also felt that there was a force of space gathering around him, and he was familiar with this movement!

The next moment, Big Bada's body disappeared before his eyes, but Dane reacted quickly. He held the spear in his left hand and raised his right hand towards another empty space.

He closed his palms and grabbed a short staff, and Big Barda appeared there!

"how is this possible?"

"Why not?" Dane asked.

Although he didn't know the specific working principle of the short staff, Dane had studied the Mother Box and had some understanding of the sonic channel.

The teleportation beam he used to take new members to the watchtower some time ago was one of his research results.

They no longer need to wear bracelets. They just need to shout where Cortana or Cyborg can hear them, and the Watchtower will help them complete the transmission.

In terms of user experience, it is similar to the "Rainbow Bridge" next door, but it does not pollute the environment.

Therefore, based on the principle of the sonic boom channel, Dane was able to clearly perceive the movement path of Big Barda's "Apparition" and set up an ambush on the path he had to pass.

The technology of the short staff was not higher than that of the Mother Box, so the Big Barda fell directly into Dane's palm.

But this female warrior, like the Amazons, was a strong-willed one. She did not surrender, but instead launched a more fierce charge, rushing towards Dane holding her shield.

With both hands occupied and his center wide open, Dane seemingly had nowhere to retreat unless he tried to attack Big Barda with his spear.

But that weapon was hers. Big Barda knew her weapon very well and was waiting for Dane to use it. It was not as simple as it looked and was not a real cold weapon.

However, Dane did not use the enemy's weapons as she expected, but a dazzling light flashed in his eyes.

Da Bada sensed that divine power was gathering there, but she gritted her teeth and continued to charge.

The shield hit Dane's chest with a force that could have destroyed a chariot. Lightning burst out from Dane's chest and exploded on Big Barda's shield!

This powerful energy shield could not be completely absorbed, so Big Barda was knocked away with her shield, and the short staff in her hand fell into Dane's hands.

Dane put the confiscated spoils into the collection and handed it over to the witch for management, while he chased in the direction where Big Barda flew.

He activated the power of the God of Speed, and the surrounding starlight was dragged into rays in his eyes. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Da Bada.

Big Badar thought he was waiting for an opportunity to attack, so he covered his entire body with the shield, almost as if he was hiding behind it.

However, Dane did nothing. A light came from nowhere and enveloped them both at the same time, and then teleported them to Earth.

And this place is none other than the Amazon's paradise island. As soon as Big Barda landed, he immediately launched a new attack on Dane.

Although the gravity here is much lighter than that of Apocalypse, it also makes her body lighter, and she runs like a gust of wind.

Dane did not attack actively, nor did he use any weapons. He just used his bare hands to block all of Da Bada's attacks.

"Has the lack of a main battle weapon affected your performance?"

Not only did Dane handle the situation with ease, he was even able to joke with her, which made Big Barda feel increasingly unhappy.

And around where they were fighting, Amazons who heard the noise began to rush here.

"Look! Someone's fighting Dane!"

"Which sister is so brave?"

The Amazons spread the word, and soon a group of women gathered around the battlefield to watch the show.

Big Barda stopped and looked around vigilantly. These women looked like a group of warriors.

"Dane, why don't you return the weapon to this sister? This is not fair!"

Dane looked at the person who was speaking and scolded him with a smile, "At least she has some protective gear, but I have nothing, and you actually say I'm unfair?

Do you think I'm easy to bully because I have a good temper?"

Everyone around burst into laughter upon hearing this. Da Bada's original vigilance was eliminated by these hearty laughs. She had never experienced such a feeling on Apocalypse.

There, she had to give her all in every training session and fight to the death to win.

Because if she fails, she will be torn to pieces by the sisters she trained herself, and they will not show any mercy.

After laughing, Dane reached into a certain space and searched around.

In the space on the other side of the warehouse, the witch handed him the spear he had just thrown in.

Dane grabbed the spear and hurled it, sticking it in the ground in front of Big Barda.

"If you use your short staff, it will cause serious consequences here, so use this one.

If you can defeat me, I will be at your mercy. If I defeat you, you can still regain your freedom, but only on this planet."

Dabada laughed angrily: "You seem to look down on my strength?"

By formulating such conditions that are favorable to Da Bada, it is obvious that Dane thinks his strength is far superior to hers and is deliberately taking care of her.

It's like odds. High odds mean no one is optimistic about her. The more generous the reward that Da Bada can get after winning, the less optimistic she is.

This made her furious, and she pulled out a spear from the ground and rushed towards Dane.

But Dane could clearly feel that this attack no longer had much murderous intent, but was more like a pure exchange and venting of dissatisfaction.

So he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and rushed towards Da Bada.

The next second, the roar of battle filled the sky above Paradise Island.

Chapter 302 The future is in my hands

Somewhere on the earth, Pandora returned to her residence exhausted both physically and mentally. Only in this place could she enjoy a moment of peace.

"How could this happen? This is impossible."

Pandora was puzzled. Superman was the most qualified person she could think of, but she didn't expect that he couldn't open the Pandora's Box either.

Since the path of "ultimate good" is blocked, she can only take the path of "ultimate evil".

It is not easy to find a person with the "evilest" heart in today's world.

It’s not because she can’t find it, but because everyone is filled with countless material desires, and Pandora doesn’t know who is the most extreme one.

She became very anxious because the world was becoming increasingly unsafe and disasters were happening all the time.

Although there are no overall problems with the Justice League, no one can tell when a big trouble will occur that even the Justice League cannot solve.

Pandora believes that the sooner the original sin in human hearts is eradicated, the sooner the world will return to peace.

With such beautiful expectations in her heart, she fell asleep. In her dream, Pandora saw a woman.

"Pandora...I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

"Who are you?" Pandora looked alert.

"My name is Nimue Yinwandu, you can call me Madam Xanadu."

Nimue took off the hood on her head, revealing her typical gypsy face.

"Madam Xanadu? I've heard of you."

Pandora, who had been in the world for many years, had of course heard of this famous immortal. She heard that she had recently lived in New York and was a very successful psychic, but Pandora had never seen her before.

Pandora always remains a little wary of people she doesn't know.

"I wonder what the famous Lady of Xanadu wants from me?"

Nimue smiled and said, "I dare not claim to be famous in front of you, dear Ms. Pandora, I know what you are looking for, so I bring you a little enlightenment."

Pandora remained noncommittal. She said perfunctorily, "Then you might as well tell me."

She knew the legend that Lady Xanadu possessed the ability to predict the future, but she herself was also a magician and had even studied under those ancient sorcerers, so she knew that the future was not set in stone.

Therefore, magicians should not be superstitious about predictions. Otherwise, the more they want to change their future destiny, the more likely they are to make it happen.

Therefore, she never performs divination on herself, although she has this skill.

But Nimue didn't come here to tell fortunes for her. She had discovered a long time ago that the future would undergo unpredictable changes. Except for matters related to herself, Nimue had not told fortunes for outsiders for a long time.

So she said, "First, I must tell you that you have misunderstood the conditions for opening the magic box. The person who can open it is not the most good or the most evil, but the one with the most powerful or the darkest heart in the world."

Pandora frowned and fell into deep thought. She thought, isn't Superman the most powerful mind in the world?

Nimue continued, "Superman may be the most powerful human in the world, but he is ultimately just a mortal and cannot resist the temptation of the magic box.

You need someone stronger in spirit, or...a god."

Pandora looked up at her and suddenly said sarcastically, "Like, like Shazam?"

But Nimue didn't care about her attitude and nodded gently: "Yes, if there is a god in this world who can open the magic box without any scruples, then only he...

Pandora, I have met that god, and he asked me to tell you that the Wizard Council's trial of you was unfair.

The other two bodies of original sin may be guilty, but you are simply ignorant. You cannot be punished for your ignorance; you are innocent."

Although Pandora felt somewhat comforted when she heard the word "not guilty", she couldn't help but feel annoyed when she heard her say "ignorant".

"Is that all you want to say to me?"

"It's not over yet." Nimue finally said something human: "Shazam promised you that he can help you if you need it.

But don’t be superstitious about the legend of the magic box. There is nothing in this box, and it is not a magic box containing original sin or hope as you think…”

"Ridiculous!" Pandora shouted at Nimue, and argued: "He is just a little guy who has become Shazam in recent years. How could he know about the magic box?

thing?

I saw the seven deadly sins escape from the box with my own eyes! Did Shazam live even a fraction of your time?

Nimue looked unhappy when she heard this: "Don't mention a woman's age in front of her. I thought you would understand this."

Pandora didn't care at all. She was no longer at the age where she would care about such things.

“Go back and tell Shazam that since he admits the Wizarding Council is wrong, don’t try to stop me.

I will correct this mistake and prove to him that everything he said is wrong!"

After saying this, Pandora's body lit up with a faint magical light, pulling herself out of the dream.

She did not fall into someone else's dream, but was invaded by Nimue in some unknown way, so as long as her master woke up, the other person would be driven out.

When the owner of the dream wakes up, the dream world will be shattered. If the people in it do not leave, they will be destroyed along with the world.

So Nimue had no choice but to leave.

When Nimue opened her eyes again, she saw Dane sitting in a chair in front of the coffee table, holding an ancient book in his hands and reading it very seriously.

"I failed," Nimue said.

Dane just nodded when he heard that: "I understand."

"I don't understand. You could have stopped her and taken the box. Why did you let Pandora carry it with her?"

"Because I have no way of using the real function of the magic box."

"Hmm?" Nimue asked curiously, "It sounds like you know what it is? But that's impossible. Even the gods don't understand its origins."

Dane closed the book and looked at Nimue. Although she was thousands of years old, her eyes were still very young, as if time had not left any trace of frost on them.

"That thing is just like what I said before. It's not a magic box that holds sins. It's a door, just like the Mother Box. Only a life form that comes from the same lineage as it can open it correctly.

Although I meet the conditions mentioned in the magic box rumors, once I really do this, I don’t know what will happen to the other side of the world connected to the magic box."

Nimue pondered, "So... when Pandora released the seven deadly sins, she essentially opened the wrong door, releasing something that shouldn't have appeared?"

Dane nodded, guessing more.

Earth-3 is a world full of sin, so it is easy to breed some negative emotions when living in that world.

When these emotions come together, they will form some magical individuals with powerful abilities under the influence of magic. This is most likely the origin of the seven deadly sins.