Chapter 72 Fly, Little Bat Bruce swung his hammer, and Deathstroke barely blocked the Sword in the Stone in front of his chest. Keng—— The collision of metal and stone caused the Death Bell to be knocked back dozens of meters again. Bruce's eyes were cold and he suddenly raised Thor's hammer high. In an instant, the sky was filled with lightning and thunder. A dazzling flash of lightning streaked across the sky, like a sharp sword of a god, instantly tearing apart the darkness, followed by a deafening thunder, like the roar of a giant beast, shaking the heaven and earth. Bruce will never lose. With a tenfold increase in power and the power of Thor, his chances of winning are now one thousand percent! The thunderstorm broke out in full force, and lightning danced in the air one after another. Accompanied by deafening thunder, heavy rain poured down, as if the sky was pouring out all its anger.
Every drop of rain carried the power of thunder, hitting the ground violently and also hitting the miserable death knell. Deathstroke's armor could no longer withstand this force, and he struggled to raise the Sword in the Stone above his head, attracting the lightning. But this is just a temporary measure. If I continue, I will definitely fail! Why? He couldn't even beat a twelve-year-old Batman! Humiliation and anger overwhelmed Deathstroke, and his eyes were filled with violence and madness. The flaws of the serum are now apparent, and Deathstroke's animal nature begins to take over his brain, just like Wolverine before. Since there is no glimmer of hope within sight, let’s do our best to fight for a glimmer of hope! "what!!!" The death knell roared and rushed towards Bruce. The sword in the stone was filled with murderous intent, and the power of the gods gradually awakened. Bruce felt the pressure coming towards him, but he had no intention of avoiding it. He swung Thor's hammer and met the enemy head-on. boom-- The divine power collided, expelling everything around from the area; even the dark clouds in the sky were shaken to create a big hole. The hammer of Thor in Bruce's hand suddenly shattered. This collision has exceeded the limit that it can currently withstand. Deathstroke's one eye widened, and a look of joy flashed across his face. He won— ? No! wrong! Deathstroke watched helplessly as the countless pieces of the warhammer shattered into pieces floated in the air in a way that violated the laws of physics. Each fragment flashed with lightning, and arcs of electricity connected them together, and the broken hammer still stood as a whole. Thor's hammer will indeed be destroyed, but not now.
brush-- Bruce didn't want to say more, he swung his arm suddenly, he had used all his strength now, without reservation! The fragments of Thor's hammer and arcs of electricity formed a long whip that seemed to be able to penetrate the heaven and earth, carrying the pressure that could make the sky collapse and the earth collapse, and hit the death knell. Deathstroke had nowhere to hide and could only watch as his vision was completely occupied by thunder. Click——click—— Deathstroke took the attack hard, and countless cracks began to spread on his armor, quickly covering his entire body. Then, the indestructible battle suit made of promethium metal collapsed. Deathstroke coughed up blood and fell to the ground. He's not dead yet, but he's close. Countless tiny arcs of electricity traveled through his body, constantly destroying his body. Even if Deathstroke had the ability to heal himself, it was of no use. Every time he healed himself, the arc would destroy him again, as if it would never stop and be endless. After the previous attack, the fragments of Thor's hammer reassembled and turned into the shape of a war hammer again. Bruce was no longer interested in looking at Deathstroke even once more. He raised his head and looked at the star-devouring weapon high in the sky. At this time, the star-devouring weapon had formed a powerful force field, pulling everything in and then crushing it into dust. The dust gathered together, forming a dust ring around the Galactus weapon. There was no time. Bruce bent his legs and jumped high, his cape rustling behind him as he flew towards the huge head. The thunder in the sky gathered into a river around him, and the thunder that shook the earth and the sky was like the will of the world shouting out in despair. At this moment, the Star-Devouring Weapon also sensed that an extremely high-energy object was approaching it. The protection system was activated instantly. Those originally scattered energy pulses integrated together to form a torrent of energy, which was fired towards Bruce, trying to kill him in mid-air. On the ground, Wolverine covered his healing wound, looked up at the sky, and was completely speechless. The torrent of energy and the thunder in the sky are about to collide. He could not say anything and could only witness it silently. Whether this world can be saved will be revealed in the next few seconds! The moment the two energies came into contact, the whole world seemed to be quiet. No sound was heard because even the air was wiped out in the collision, forming a vacuum zone. This collision is still ongoing. Bruce gripped Thor's hammer tightly, drawing more thunder between heaven and earth, trying to break through the energy torrent of the Devouring Star weapon. But it's too difficult.
He gritted his teeth and persisted, his arms kept shaking and his body was on the verge of falling apart. Even though he had tried his best, he was still a little short of the world-destroying power. Almost, really just that little bit! Going to fail? Bruce roared, even if he had to burn his last bit of strength, he would push back the torrent of energy! He will never retreat! At this moment, it was as if the heavens and the earth responded to his faith. Bruce suddenly felt a strange and powerful energy coming from behind him. This power has far exceeded the limit of the Star-Devouring Weapon. Bruce looked back and saw countless figures made of lightning standing up one after another in the ocean of thunder. Among these humanoids, some hold vibranium shields, some wear iron armor, some look like gods, and some control chaos... The shadows are vague and endless. They are the long-dead superheroes of this world whose wills are still alive and who now live with Bruce. Even in a universe rife with evil, justice cannot be killed. It is these heroes who provide Bruce with the strength to persevere. A figure came up to Bruce, and from his features, Bruce recognized that it was Professor X, whom he had only met once. "I've always wanted to see you, and now I finally have my wish." Professor X smiled, put his hand on Bruce's shoulder, and gave him some strength. "Good boy, leave your back to us, don't worry about anything." Bruce suddenly realized that he was never fighting alone. The moment he chooses to save the world, the whole world will be on his side! Bruce turned around, the power in his body boiling. At this moment, he is no longer Batman, or rather, he is not just Batman! "what!!!" With Bruce's roar, the torrent of destruction was completely dispersed. With his cloak fluttering and thunder roaring, Bruce rushed towards the Devouring Star weapon with the will of the entire world. Is it like a moth flying into a flame, or is it like saving the world from ruin? The souls of those heroes are watching Bruce, waiting for the final outcome. Professor X smiled, his eyes filled with endless relief and trust. "Fly forward, little bat!" (End of this chapter)