Batman's black-clad figure knelt on one knee amid the Hall of Justice, which had been smashed into ruins. He held The Flash and Green Lantern in his arms, raised his lowered head, and looked up at the saucer-shaped spacecraft with a grim expression beneath his mask.
"It's Batman!"
An onlooker shouted loudly, tears of joy streaming down his face. The Justice League had not been completely defeated. There was still Batman, a human.
Batman's half-kneeling, head-raised figure resembled humanity's unyielding spirit over thousands of years—refusing to bow before the planet's harsh environment, fighting against heaven and fate.
"That's the way, Batman!"
"Batman is still here, the Justice League is still here, we still have hope!"
"Batman!"
Some Justice League supporters who had nearly broken down could not help shouting. The last conscious Justice League member, Batman, seemed to be their hope.
"Is Batman still conscious?"
"What exactly happened?"
"Contact Batman. I need to know what happened!" Seeing Batman, the president hurriedly gave the order. "We need to know what that saucer-shaped spacecraft intends to do. After defeating the Justice League, it threw them down here. Is it trying to intimidate us?"
The president's voice trembled slightly, and the entire upper echelon of the country could not suppress their unease.
At this moment, they were no longer thinking of launching nuclear missiles.
Because if it could defeat Superman, that meant it could easily withstand nuclear missiles.
If possible, they wanted to negotiate and see whether there was another way to deal with the sudden appearance of the saucer-shaped spacecraft.
The entire Justice League's military strength had been defeated. They had never believed that the still-conscious Batman alone could deal with that saucer-shaped spacecraft.
Even though the country possessed individual strength comparable to Superman's, they still felt deeply unsettled.
That was the