The Time Trapper Must Lose, Supreme Superboy Must Win

The World Forger realized that he had overlooked some crucial factors.

Damn Fifth-Dimensional Being. Although the World Forger's Sixth-Dimensional divine power could firmly suppress the power of the Five-Dimensional Being, he still couldn't understand how the other party's wildly imaginative mind worked.

Who could have imagined that an irresponsible stretch of unedited history casually created by the other party long ago could become substantial evidence confirming Hero Day's identity as Hero Day?

Before there was any evidence, no matter how certain Batman was, it had all been nothing more than his speculation and conjecture. There had been no concrete proof that what he thought was true rather than a product of his imagination.

But now he had confirmed it, which would make the World Forger's subsequent actions much more difficult.

But it didn't matter... From beginning to end, Hero Day had always believed that he was Hero Day. His memories had merely been tampered with.

And Batman had ultimately only guessed that the Hero Day before him might be under some kind of control. He had never imagined that Hero Day was fundamentally a fake person!

Batman thought Hero Day might be under a little control—ten percent at most. He had never imagined that he was one hundred percent a plaything in the World Forger's hands, like a Buzz Lightyear toy. Even his identity had been bestowed by the World Forger. Beneath that skin and identity, there was nothing.

No matter what Hero Day's personality was like, and no matter how firmly he insisted that he was a superhero, the truth was that, without his knowing it, the World Forger could learn everything Hero Day knew at any time. He was practically a human-shaped information-leaking machine, and none of it depended on his will.

Even if Hero Day had already