Chapter 5503 The Calm Before the Storm

The end is coming, and the world has become a spectacle shrouded in gloomy clouds.

The streets were littered with ruins, cars were turned into blackened scrap metal, and high-rise buildings were toppled and broken. The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and death, and the ground was covered with rubble and gravel, but not a single body could be seen.

All living things, even flies and bugs, were bound by their own shadows into creepy black mummies, nailed to crosses all over the earth.

Those crosses are large and small, some are slightly tilted, and some stand straight. A corpse wrapped in black cloth is nailed to each cross. Their expressions cannot be seen, but they can be understood rationally and intuitively. You know, they are completely dead.

This is the world after the apocalypse, a dead silence, leaving only the breath of dust. Those crosses have become a symbol of this world, if anyone in the future can see this scene.

However, this possibility is unlikely, because when the entire single world is transformed, the 'mystery' should take it away, and there will be no more latecomers, and no one will know the history here.

"Is this earth numbered?"

Su Ming, with a cigarette in his mouth, asked the adjutant that he had seen countless corpses in the past, but now he felt different when he saw countless crosses with dead bodies hanging under the gloomy sky.

This has risen to the level of art, or is it a spectacle? At least it was quite spectacular, just like in the nonsensical movie when Tang Bohu saw his seven wives hang themselves together.

"No, Sheriff."

The adjutant floated beside him, and she looked fairy-like above the clouds:

"The number of individual universes in a very large universe is difficult to count. We cannot number each world. At least the human number combination method will be very cumbersome to use. You don't want to remember hundreds of garbled digits in your mind that are usually useless. Bar?"

"This is, alas, pitiful for this world. It will disappear soon. If we want to commemorate it in the future, we don't know what to say." Su Ming shook his head. He took another puff of the cigarette and blew out a puff of it. Smoke: "Lucifer, you are not planning to withdraw now. Are you going to have a chance encounter with 'Mystery'?"

"This is in line with his character, Sheriff. Lucifer fell to heaven because of the original sin of pride. It is obviously unrealistic for him to retreat from the enemy without fighting."

The silver-haired girl also watched the fun, especially since Lucifer was running onto the road with his dog, and it was a bit funny to turn over the sewer manhole covers one by one.

Speaking of which, the former Satan's senses were indeed sharp enough. The police chief could feel it even after watching him for a while through the quantum-sized surveillance equipment from such a distance. It was really powerful.

At least as a creature, he seems to be a veritable god, even though this god now wants to live as a human being.

"It seems that Lucifer and the Voice of God are just passing by. There is no cooperative relationship between them." Su Ming also continued to observe with a smile. Lucifer could not find him because quantum is everywhere: "Since he plans to first If you try out the 'mystery', I won't hesitate to continue reading, haha."

Lucy is really interesting. He knows that he is peeping, but he is still willing to help test. This is indeed a deep love for human beings.

It's a pity that even if you know that he loves you, you can't respond to this feeling. As a human being, you can't and shouldn't.

So next, His Majesty the Demon King plans to send all the dead people in this world to his hell? Transformed into a demon? Or find a way to revive them?

Originally, Lucifer did not have the authority to resurrect others, but after gaining Elaine's support, it was a bit difficult.

However, God's method of resurrecting others is not as fast as 'death'. The method called 'Lazarus Ritual' takes three days and requires a cave and a pile of linen bandages as casting materials.

By the way, speaking of it, all creatures in this world are now bound and wrapped with black straps. Is this the death in Lucifer's eyes?

"Yes, Sheriff, it seems to me that the Voice of God has only entangled Lucifer unilaterally." The deputy's eyes moved slightly and fell on the puppy on the projected screen: "Heaven's The methods are really unlikable."

What she was talking about was actually possession. Whether it was an angel or a clone of God such as the Wrath of God, the method they used when entering the main dimension was often to 'requisition' other people's bodies.

The angels will select people from among the devout believers, those who are determined to dedicate everything to God.

When it's done, the possessed angel slaps his butt and leaves, leaving the believer with only a dilapidated body destroyed by high-intensity energy and maddening noises in his head.

One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. Even if it is cheating, it actually doesn't matter.

But the voice of God possessed the puppies without asking for their consent. This was robbery, and it was really dark.

If Thousand Dogs Dream has no objections, the adjutant doesn't believe it, but it seems that she has never seen Thousand Dogs Dream. Has she been killed by God a long time ago?

"Meow, huhu, I'm back."

The two of them were waiting for Lucifer to show off his skills, when a cat head suddenly emerged from the clouds on the side. It looked tired and crawled towards Deathstroke on all fours:

"I sent all the news to Meow, and everyone seems to be moving. What are you looking at here? Let me see, oh, it's actually that stinky dog!"

Cats and dogs seem to be born enemies. When she saw the voice of God, Qian Mao Zhi Meng's face wrinkled up, looking like a wizened old lady.

"You're quite fast." Su Ming picked up the kitten and put it on his shoulders: "Ignoring others, has Batman moved?"

"He acted very anxious after getting the information, but I don't know his specific plan." After saying this, the cat seemed to have thought of something again. It spread its paws: "No one should know about Batman either. What are you thinking about?"

Bats still sound like mice, so it's hard for cats to like them, especially since Batman doesn't know how to say nice things, and he doesn't like feeding stray animals.

A Thousand Cats' Dream went to deliver a message to him, but he did not repay the cat with a small fish.

That's it. Superheroes are very willing to help others, but they often take other people's help to them for granted. Naturally, they are not polite to those they consider "one of their own".

But for Thousand Cats Dream, cats are free, and they never belong to anyone.

"Only those with mental illness can understand him." Su Ming laughed. As long as the bat moved, it had nothing to do with him: "I know a little about Bruce Wayne, but Batman is still elusive. The look of death."

But what is certain is that when faced with a major incident, Batman will put aside his usual mysticism and share the information he has investigated with everyone. Then there is no need to worry, just let him investigate.

In the past, he only worked in the DC Multiverse 1, which was a bit too limited. Now, with a huge universe in front of him and a big case, his face may be expressionless, but his heart may still be burning.