World Forger drew a deep breath.
He felt the DC Multiverse coldly radiating overwhelming malice toward him.
Before his eyes, Parallax Hal grabbed Hero Day by the two horns from behind. Then he pulled off a maneuver so absurd that even World Forger nearly questioned his own divine calculations.
Relying on the power they shared after borrowing from each other upstream on the Over-Time Stream, he directly injected the doubled power within Parallax Hal into Hero Day's body in an instant.
This was complete nonsense, practically equivalent to removing your own head and putting it on someone else's neck.
But they really could do it, because Hero Day was currently the core of one-third of the DC Multiverse. Thus, miracles would happen to him. No matter how outrageous or contrary to common sense something was, if it happened to a hero, it was only a natural miracle.
The center of a universe was, by nature, a miracle generator.
World Forger had just been preparing to attack Parallax Hal, who had lost a massive amount of power, but his opponent immediately fled from his sight.
He could have caught up, but now...
The sensations of some Sixth Dimension God were warning him, alerting him to the arrival of danger.
But what World Forger found most unbearable was that he had no idea where this danger came from.
He could already clearly sense that the DC Multiverse was about to use some character's ability to deal him a lethal blow, yet he had no idea who that person actually was.
First, eliminate Supreme Superboy.
World Forger had already analyzed Supreme Superboy. Supreme Superboy had pursued that future for far too long. He might have feelings for Hero Day, but he would never betray himself for Hero Day. World Forger was at ease