Collapsing, the whole class turned into aliens upon waking up

Raven stared at the sky with a grim expression and said, "The power granted by Reiblood allows me to pinpoint the location of the Sun Eater."

If the monster didn't have that annoying magic power that I've already guessed the source of, it wouldn't be impossible to control it. This cosmic monster is just right to be countered by the bloodline of the Reiblood aliens.

But the most troublesome problem now is that the monster that has descended contains the magic power of its father, Sannomiya, in this world, and that magic power directly creates a protective layer for the Sun Eater.

Is there any way to stop his arrival?

Brownie asked with a furrowed brow, already beginning to assess the likelihood of her pushing this monster into space.

But putting aside the difficulty of pushing it, even if it were pushed into the universe, I wouldn't be confident of killing it. The sense of oppression this monster gives me is not weak.

"No, time is too short. If I had more time, I might be able to think of a spell that can be used here."

Zatana shook her head and then looked at Rosalia's location.

If it were Captain Marvel, maybe he could find a way?

"No, I can't. I've already used up too much of my power."

Rosalia responded with a solemn expression, explaining that she was unable to restore her divine power in this world, as she had almost exhausted it during her time on this planet.

"Perhaps we can banish this monster from reality."

Bruce's voice suddenly rang out, and Rosalia subconsciously looked at this parallel world's Einstein: "Dr. Einstein, do you have a solution?"

"You still have ways to handle this situation? That's unbelievable, my partner. So what are you planning to do?"

Gordon said in a surprised tone, at which point Bruce said in a low voice his own solution: "Because I am Batman."

Well, saying that wasn't Bruce's real purpose. The key to his plan to expel the Sun Eaters from the real dimension was the item he had brought with him.

Honkai Impact 2: Chapter 1045: Penguin: Don't Expect Me to Be Morally Honest

"This thing can temporarily create a special space above Gotham. Fighting there will not affect Gotham. Superman, I need you to approach the Sun Eater and activate this device. It will automatically activate after thirty seconds."

Batman quickly gave the order, and Brownie caught the USB-like object that Batman threw to him and flew straight into the sky.

In fact, in this situation, Captain Marvel, whose physical resistance is only tragically low compared to his magic resistance, is naturally a more suitable candidate.

However, Batman's observational skills are beyond question; he has already discovered that Captain Marvel's powers seem to be malfunctioning in his own universe.

Fighter jets roared overhead. Nightwing, having guessed Batman's intentions, had already brought the Batplane to provide support. The final battlefield of this battle would not be Gotham, but the skies.

"Is there anyone who wants to go to heaven?"

Nightwing spoke up, throwing several ropes from the Batplane, explaining that the Batplane clearly couldn't accommodate so many people.

"Uh, Mr. Bruce, perhaps your words wouldn't be suitable?"

Looking at Belial's enormous body, which was clearly beyond his ability to move, Nightwing said rather awkwardly.

The camera was still recording, so it wasn't appropriate for me to directly ask this guy who he was.

"Flying is like an instinct to me."

Leaving behind these words, Belial flew into the sky, holding the Unity Battle Device.

"Boss, you..."

The penguin's subordinates suddenly looked like they'd seen a ghost. Had their boss gone mad? Why was he making them pull themselves up to the sky by that rope?

I had considered all sorts of ruthless exploitation my boss might inflict on me, but I never imagined he was planning to push me to the limit. What if I lost my grip and I was doomed?

"You have no choice, and don't ask if Lex Luthor is still on the battlefield. If you really fall, he will protect you. Even if Luthor's identity is exposed and he may not intend to pretend anymore, Captain Marvel and Einstein will not abandon you."

Don't worry, after this is over, I'll give you a fortune that will ensure you never have to worry about food or drink again.

The Penguin coldly said that his subordinate, who understood his boss's methods and knew he had no other choice, took a deep breath and ran towards the Batplane without hesitation.

"The final battle is about to begin. Oh, Nightwing, it's Nightwing. He's piloting the Batplane, leading the heroes to the battlefield."

Wait, who is it? Who has barged into the battlefield between heroes and villains at this moment! Oh, it's that reporter from before, which one is the mysterious reporter? My God, that reporter actually, actually managed to get on Gordon's good side.

"Damn, how did that reporter go to such lengths to get firsthand information?"

The reporter who was broadcasting live was stunned. Ha, was his colleague out of his mind?

"So brave, so heroic! Even I'm getting a little excited."

Just then, the reporter suddenly heard the photographer's voice.

ha?

Turning his head to look behind him, before he could say anything, he saw the photographer stride forward and grab Gordon's other leg.

"I will risk my honor as a photographer; at this moment, I will not back down!"

The photographer's tone was extremely impassioned, as he said, "Many people in Gotham are a bit mentally unstable."

"Why did you have to grab my leg out of all those ropes?!"

Gordon's voice rang out in the air; Nightwing had prepared quite a few ropes.

Rosalia, though not very strong, was strong enough to fly. Raven, with the help of Reiblood's abilities, and Zatana, with the aid of magic, also successfully flew. Batman had already climbed up the rope to the co-pilot's seat. Only Gordon, perhaps wanting to experience the feeling of an aerial swing or something else, did not choose to fly using magic.

Before anyone could stop it, the Batfighter soared into the sky amid screams from the Penguin's subordinates and the photographer.

"3,2,1."

Brownie, counting down the seconds, uttered the last number, and in the next instant, the sky and the earth of Gotham separated.

The invisible earth provided a foothold for the crew aboard the Gotham fighter jet. This area temporarily isolated Gotham from the Sun Eater's influence, but if the monster wasn't dealt with quickly, it would only delay Gotham's destruction to some extent.

Although different cities generally fight their own battles, the Sun Eater incident has become so big that intelligence about Gotham is constantly being transmitted from all over the world.

"Eat my Super Lightning!"

With a slight alteration to the last two words of "Super Headbutt," Rosalia controlled the magical lightning and hurled it towards the Sun Eater.

"With this posture, I will end you all."

The enormous body of the Sun Eater extended several tentacles, and at the bottom of the tentacles, a humanoid monster was born as the body's energy was transferred.

This was the second body that the Sun Eater had created to deal with the people in front of him, a body more suitable for him to use his power.

How could the power of the Three Palaces be easily accepted?

In reality, the Sun Eater's mindset is shifting towards that of the other-dimensional demon king. If Rosalia and the others do nothing, the Sun Eater will probably become a minor version of Sangu in a short time.

Faced with the incoming attack, the Sun Eater simply extended its right hand, which was wrapped in tentacles. The next moment, Rosalia's attack was directly devoured by this powerful enemy who inherited the power of the Three Palaces.

“Kill...you, transport, raven...arrive.”

The Sun Eater spoke haltingly, as if this body, which was not its true form, had limited speech capabilities.

Batman didn't hesitate to fire several batarangs, which exploded the moment they hit the Sun Eater, but the final result was obviously not optimistic, having no effect on the Sun Eater at all.

"Is it no use...?"

The physical damage left no trace, and the anesthetic had no effect on the Sun Eater whatsoever.

Knowing this was going to be a tough battle, Bruce, who had brought a lot of equipment, looked rather gloomy, although Bruce in Batman mode usually had a rather gloomy expression.

"Severed hand touch!"

Zatana attempted to attack the Sun Eater with ironic magic, and her magic was quite effective, causing the tentacles on the Sun Eater to sever directly. However, the tentacles regenerated and reconnected to each other in the next moment.

Despite using cryotherapy and thermal vision techniques in succession, Brownie ultimately failed to achieve any significant results.

Gordon's "Mage League" seems poised for a defeat in its first battle, unlikely to achieve anything against the Sun Eaters today.

At that moment, an idea suddenly came to Belial's mind.

In the legends of the Land of Light, it is said that Ultra Warriors can temporarily gain great power by using the light of all living beings.

Of course, what I'm saying is the most essential version; the actual version recorded is quite righteous and glorious, and I might be able to defeat the Sun Eater through this method.

Honkai Impact 2: Chapter 1046: What kind of junk did you guys lend me?

His own attacks might be effective, but the power of the Sun Eater was far beyond what he could currently contend with. Even after only a brief encounter with Belial, he felt that the monster Bruce had mentioned called the Sun Eater was no less powerful than the Eagle.

"We can't just sit and wait to die when faced with this situation; it seems like this is the only way."

Just as he realized that the other party seemed to be preparing to fight the group of Earthlings at the same height, Belial, who had compressed his body to become human-sized, muttered to himself.

At that very moment, the attack from the Sun Eater arrived.

With a slight raise of his hand, the tentacles swept out and rushed straight towards the crowd.

Faced with this situation, Belial did not hesitate to fight back, but unfortunately, Belial's power was insufficient to truly reverse the situation.

They managed to hold out for a while, but soon the heroes were completely outmatched and were attacked by the power of the Sun Eaters, fleeing in all directions in search of an opportunity.

"You... lost, you die."

Looking at Belial, who was closest to him, the Sun Eater raised his right hand and appeared out of thin air to bind Belial.

With its tentacles transforming into sharp spikes, the Sun Eater was clearly prepared to deliver the final blow to Belial.

"Welcome, your final destination."

As the Sun Eater became more proficient in fusing power, his speech became more fluent.

"This is not my final destination. My dream, Bruce Wayne's dream, is not yet fulfilled. How can I fall here!"

As Belial spoke, he shattered the surrounding tentacles with his power, quickly creating distance between himself and the Sun Eater. Seeing the hero fall into a disadvantageous position, the former reporter from the Iceberg Bar, who had initially resigned himself to death, spoke in a condescending tone:

“Young Master Wayne, you don’t need to worry about your dreams anymore. This time, we’re all going to heaven.”

"Don't worry, even if you don't see your parents, when we're wiped out and Gotham is in danger, the news that you're from outer space will probably reach your parents in heaven."

hope?

Such a situation is simply impossible. Didn't you see Superman and Captain Marvel being beaten to the ground?

"Wait a minute, you're an alien, so your parents must be aliens too. Aliens go to Earth's paradise?"

Beside the reporter, the photographer felt he had discovered a blind spot.

"Is heaven such an inconvenient thing? Besides, I have more than one dream. I will not die until I have realized my dark dream, Bruce Wayne's dream!"

Belial, who actually had no idea what heaven was, but guessed it was probably the afterlife in the mythology of this civilization, said this.

"Another dream? Since you're about to die anyway, why not tell us?"

Upon hearing this, the reporter instinctively asked a question, and Belial, without hesitation, directly shouted out his initial ambition: "A mere Sun Eater!"

I, Bruce Wayne, have a dream: to become the Emperor of the Galactic Empire! And I, Bruce Wayne, will never fall until I achieve this dream!

The next moment, Belial crossed his arms and unhesitatingly released his own unique beam of light.

The black and red light seemed to tear through space, but in the face of Belial's attack, the Sun Eater simply stretched out its hand.

This incredibly powerful beam of light seemed to cause no harm whatsoever to the Sun Eater; the combined force of its tentacles caused Belial's destructive energy to be directly absorbed.

However, it doesn't seem to mean there's absolutely no possibility of injury; Belial clearly saw the tentacles being destroyed and then gradually regenerating.

If I could destroy all the cells of this guy in front of me in one go, would I have a chance to actually kill the Sun Eater?

As for how to achieve this, it depends on the power of the intelligent races in the legends of the Land of Light.

"Gotham folk, lend me your light, lend me the light of Wayne Enterprises, lend me the uncrowned king of Gotham, lend me Bruce Wayne!"

I need your light to defeat this formidable foe. This is your only way to survive. Show me your heartfelt admiration, worship, and acceptance! I need your spirit to empower me; I need your fighting will to become the key to opening my path forward!

Beria tried to say this, thinking it wouldn't hurt to give it a try, but the final outcome was beyond his expectations.

Something seems to have really come to Gotham?

Did I succeed? Did I really benefit from the Gothamites' influence?

Wait, what's that?

The next moment, Belial showed a look of utter disbelief, an expression that was probably difficult for the human eye to discern.

Belial sensed an incredibly chaotic, insane, and twisted monster rushing towards him.

Don't come near me!

Is it too late for me to run away now?

Beria lacked confidence in controlling this darkness.

"Something's not right."

Belial muttered to himself, somewhat bewildered, unable to describe what seemed like darkness as light.

"Young Master Wayne, take us on another mission to defeat the aliens!"