Charge! I'm a Puppet, but You're Not!

Charge! I'm a Puppet, but You... aren't!

"Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it..."

Chen Tao couldn't help muttering inwardly.

With just one punch, Parallax Hal had nearly punched straight through the entire Dark Multiverse army of Barbatos.

All sorts of bizarre characters—Vixen Wonder Woman, Hawkman Superman, a fusion of the Chemical Waste Monster and Plastic Man, a Green Lantern wearing a red ring, a Robin with a Cyborg head growing from his chest...

Every one of these Dark Multiverse rejects from their respective universes had fallen like wheat beneath a scythe, brought down by Parallax Hal's attack.

Although they had received Barbatos's decree and would not perish as long as Barbatos lived, that punch had still temporarily robbed them of their ability to fight.

"Enough!"

Then Parallax Hal raised his head.

Amid the endless spatial turbulence, he saw the Anti-Monitor Dragon swaying through the air. Its slender body and enormous wings beat behind him, while purple lightning coiled around his body, bathing his warhead-like armored head in violet light.

Countless Joker Dragons surrounded the Anti-Monitor Dragon. They bared their teeth viciously at Parallax Hal, but when Hal truly fixed his gaze on them, they timidly fled back to the Anti-Monitor Dragon's side.

"Go back, Hal. I sincerely warn you:"

The Anti-Monitor Dragon's warning boomed like thunder. "Traversing the Over-Time Stream is beyond the reach of mortals. The order of the Over-Time Stream cannot be challenged."

"Say my name."

Then the Anti-Monitor Dragon heard Parallax Hal's voice. "Do you know who I am?"

The Anti-Monitor Dragon sighed.

Like Hal, he was trapped on the Over-Time Stream. His true body was still cast beneath the reinforced concrete of the Infinite Earths Crisis.

Even though the Over-Time Stream had already been shaken to this extent, the Infinite Earths Crisis—the first crisis,