Chapter 2202: Battle of Two Cities! (Sixty-Six)

Barbatos has been very upset recently.

There is no need to elaborate on his life experience. In short, as the Dark Dragon, his main job at this stage is to invade the universe, or in other words, his job at each stage is to invade the universe.

One day not long ago, he was diligently invading the universe, and suddenly he felt a huge alarm clock ringing in his ears, making his head buzz.

On this day, he met a strange existence, the other party was called Nyarlathotep.

Barbatos didn't know who Nyarlathotep was, where he came from, what abilities he had, and even whether his name was real.

Although the Dark Dragon was trapped in the Dark Universe, he was once a general under the command of a third party, so he couldn't even find out other people's household registration. He did check, but he didn't find it. It seems that this guy doesn't belong to his world at all.

Something outside the origin wall ran in?

Barbatos speculated this way at first, but logically speaking, if the origin wall could not serve as a barrier, then there must be more than one Nyarlathotep who ran in, which means he had been hiding in this universe for a long time and only showed up recently.

And if he came to him as soon as he showed up, what did he want to do?

Barbatos spent a long time to figure out this problem, and finally he found that Nyarlathotep was nothing else, just strolling around.

After Barbatos found that the big alarm clock had the power of Nyarlathotep, he did have some friction with Naya. To be precise, Barbatos wanted to hit Naya unilaterally, but he couldn't hit him, and Naya didn't fight back.

The two people had some energy collisions and exchanges, but in the end it was just a lonely fight, and there were no major consequences.

But the main reason that annoyed Barbatos was that Nyarlathotep didn't leave.

That's right, from that day on, in the depths of the dark multiverse where Barbatos was, the source of darkness, there was a black shadow right above Barbatos' head.

Nyarlathotep did nothing else but squat there and watch Barbatos work.

This reminded Barbatos of the days when he worked under the Third Party. Here, I have to introduce that Barbatos was actually a recycling station in the past. The good universes that were knocked out were served on the plate, and the bad ones were eaten by Barbatos. That's what he did.

At that time, the Third Party also squatted next to the stove, knocking the universe while watching Barbatos eat the universe. Barbatos felt very annoyed at the time because it made him look like a dog.

Later, he betrayed the Third Party and ate him, successfully becoming the master of the dark multiverse. As a result, another person squatted next to him and watched him work.

He did want to invade the light multiverse and was working hard for it, but it was one thing for him to exert his subjective initiative, and it was another thing for others to squat there and watch him work like an overseer.

If he was like a dog before betraying his master and still like a dog after betraying his master, then wouldn't he have betrayed in vain?

The more Barbatos thought about it, the angrier he got. He tried to fight with Naya and blast this unlucky thing out. Then he found that he and Naya seemed to be on different levels, and he couldn't hit Naya's body.

To be precise, Naya doesn't belong to this world. Their coding methods are different. Although their powers have something in common and can be blended, their bodies can't hurt each other, and they can only stare at each other.

After trying for a long time and getting nothing, Barbatos thought, forget it, anyway, you can't hit him, let him squat if he wants to.

What's more annoying is that not long after, a guy with a very similar style to Nyarlathotep, who is obviously his relative, also came over.

This guy stood next to Nyarlathotep, and was also looking at Barbatos motionlessly. From Barbatos's perspective, this guy looked more abstract than Nyarlathotep. Naya could at least barely see a human figure, but the later one was just a bunch of bubbles.

Barbatos checked the bubbles and finally confirmed that they were indeed from the same place. Barbatos tried to attack them and found that he couldn't hit them.

Barbatos also tried to communicate with them, and then he found that they couldn't speak the same language.

Barbatos found that the way these foreign gods - the name he gave to the tribe of these two unlucky things, which means foreign gods - communicated was to directly pour a lot of information into your brain.

But there is a problem with this. If it is aimed at weaker lives, their brains have no protection at all, and the same is true for the soul. The foreign gods can put as much as they want, and how much they can understand depends on their ability. After understanding, they will find a way to pass the information back, and this completes the communication.

But if the other party is a stronger creature like Barbatos, they obviously have the ability to defend their consciousness and soul.

For them, opening the communication channel between consciousness and soul is very dangerous, because the other party is likely to invade you through this channel, completely defeat your mind, or even replace you, so this channel is closed all year round and it is absolutely impossible to open it.

Moreover, judging from the appearance of the Outer Gods, which cannot be described as ugly, but can only be described as extremely ugly and abstract, it is definitely not a good thing that they are hiding, so how dare Barbatos open the channel.

So this leads to the Outer Gods only communicating through this channel and not speaking at all, while Barbatos only speaks and resolutely does not use this channel to communicate, and the two sides cannot talk at all.

So the strange things squatting in the source of darkness became two, one on the left and one on the right. They squatted here every day to watch Barbatos invade the universe. The result was even more outrageous. Just a few days ago, another unlucky thing with the same style as theirs appeared - a more abstract fog.

After waking up and opening his eyes, Barbatos found that the darkness was foggy, and he thought his home was haunted. Even now, he is not sure that this thing is one of the alien gods.

No matter how abstract the other two are, they still have shapes. Isn't this fog a bit too natural?

Guess what, I can't check my household registration, I can't call or communicate, and now the three heavenly kings squatting over the source of darkness have suddenly made the sun rise and the moon fall out of this empty darkness. , the excitement of the sky filled with stars.

Barbatos was speechless. What are you three doing here? If you have nothing to do, can you pick up the excrement at the entrance of your village? Why are you strolling around here?

It's a pity that these three alien gods are actually like illusory projections, unable to interact or communicate. They really exist there like natural phenomena, but they cannot be touched.

Barbatos tried his best, but these three unlucky things just stood there motionless, and the three of them stood together. Barbatos was left alone, as if he was being isolated and bullied. This was his own home. , where can I explain this?

Forget it, just watch it if you want. Barbatos also gave up. He also understood that the way of life of these three things is different from that of intelligent creatures like them. It may be more similar to natural phenomena. If he has the ability to compete with them, why not Busy with your career.

Barbatos is still busy recently with his great cause of invading the light multiverse. The specific method is to let the owl look for Batman so that Batman can open the channel for the invasion of the dark multiverse.

Because Barbatos has been paying attention to owls recently, when the owl priest in the new city called him, he picked up the call immediately.

But after receiving the call, Barbatos needed to take a look first, but when he concentrated on looking over there, he found that the passage was blocked by something, and he couldn't see anything.

Fortunately, it became clear soon after. Barbatos opened the observation channel to see how the progress of that universe was going. As a result, as soon as he put his eyes over it, an unknown thing suddenly bumped into it. on his eyeballs.

Barbatos blinked and looked carefully, holy shit, isn't this a clown? !

Barbatos was furious on the spot. What did the Court of Owls in your universe think? Using a clown as a sacrifice? You think of me as Batman, right? !

Even if you ask the bastard in the wishing pool to make a wish, you can't throw shit into the pool!

Get out! Get out of here!

Barbatos was already so annoyed by the three unlucky things on his head that he didn't have the leisure time to see what was going on in that universe. He directly kicked the clown back, completely closed the passage, and sent the owl priest away. The phone number has been blocked.

The clown didn't expect that by such a coincidence, he would run along the passage all the way to the mastermind behind the scenes. Now things are getting serious.

Ten minutes later, the Joker's manic voice rang out from the Batcave.

"He's so--so big! His wings are so--long! I dare say they're longer than the entire America! His claws look like golden eagles! Do you know about golden eagles??!"

"He was wearing a cloak made of darkness, and under the hood was an extremely destructible face. Although I didn't see it clearly, those eyes with will-o'-the-wisps couldn't be more evil!!"

"And, Batman, you know what? There's not just one of them, there's four of them!! There's four of them behind the scenes!!! They want to manipulate Gotham, manipulate you, manipulate me, and they already do it!!"

"The one in the middle is tall, long and thin, with masks floating around him and endless tentacles. It looks different no matter what angle it is viewed from. The one on the left is made up of a bunch of large light balls like bubbles. There are bubbles all around, and inside each bubble there are many disgusting and dizzy sights.”

"The one on the right, wow, I don't even know what the one on the right is! I don't even know if it can be regarded as a living thing. It looks like an endless surging fog. It seems to exist, but it seems not to exist."

Batman walked to the door of the Joker's cell, grabbed his left hand on the railing, and pulled the arm out. The Joker was still making desperate gestures with his other arm.

"The four of them formed an evil council, and the guy who looked like a giant dragon was their head. They squatted in a place full of darkness, uh, no light at all, and were secretly planning a famous invasion here, Batman, you have to..."

The Joker watched as Batman rolled up the sleeve on the arm he had pulled out, and then inserted the blood-drawing needle into the bony arm.

The clown immediately jumped up and screamed as if he had been greatly insulted: "I'm not one of those drug addicts! I'm not on drugs!!!"

"Hey, don't listen to him. That's what addicts say. This guy is definitely stoned."

Bruce in the next cell made a thumbs-up gesture with his hand on the outside of the railing, pointed at the clown next to him and said.

The Joker turned sharply and glared at him.

Bruce smiled at him.

The clown's screams stopped abruptly.

Bruce: ^_^