DC Tyrant
Chapter 187

Everything Was Calculated

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"Are there any enemies?"

"I didn't feel it. If the enemy wanted to save him, the opening of the wormhole would be the most suitable connection point."

"Yeah..."

Ba Di thought to himself, having been communicating with Raven telepathically since the start of the battle.

Raven were to ambush Clark and control a large magical field. Anyone who fell into this field would be trapped like a swamp, unable to escape even with the speed of the Flash.

Before they arrived, the Flash, Green Lantern, Batman, Cyborg... almost every known member of the Justice League had mysteriously disappeared.

Ba Di once suspected that the future Flash had come to save the entire Justice League, but he couldn't find any trace of him or any evidence to suggest that it was the Flash.

I just had a vague feeling that this might be someone who knows the future and is saving members of the Justice League.

He simply used Clark as bait to lure 'him' out to rescue people.

Because whether he tempts or not, this person behind the scenes will secretly save Superman.

Simply put, you can take control of the situation and be in the best possible position.

Once you know who 'he' is, then with Ba Di's knowledge, you can make any kind of targeted arrangements.

Therefore, Ba Di and Jor-El communicated a lot, and on many occasions, they gave others the impression that there was plenty of time to rescue Clark.

Clearly, that guy doesn't seem to believe it.

With Raven's current power, her magical abilities are unmatched on Earth. Since she didn't sense any enemy presence, it means there really weren't any.

That person is no match for the Raven.

Even if he couldn't save Superman from this moment, did he simply disappear? Then... did 'he' give up on Superman?

From another perspective, was 'he' also afraid of the Raven and his own power? Ba Di pondered to himself, this was the best time to save Clark, yet still no one appeared.

This made Ba Di wonder, was he wrong?

Once Clark falls into his hands, Clark will immediately lose his life; that's a certainty, there's no room for doubt.

So what are we waiting for? Those who want to save the Justice League members! Instantly, Ba Di commanded Raven via telepathy.

"It's been dragged out long enough; cut off the wormhole."

Even before he found the Raven and its magical power, he had already been speculating and preparing various ways to stop Jor-El from escaping, so at this moment, Jor-El's cries of despair were utterly useless.

The sky was dark and gloomy, with thick, heavy clouds moving about.

The earth was shrouded in a hazy darkness, and the area around the cornfield was a scene of utter devastation, a chaotic mess scattered in the darkness.

The moon struggled to let its light peek through the clouds.

That sliver of moonlight seemed to be illuminating the infant, whose light burst forth amidst the darkness of the ground.

Martha cradled Clark, her eyes half-closed, the intense light stinging her eyes and bringing tears to them. She squinted at the swaddled baby in her arms; the infant was still fast asleep.

The light emanating from Clark gradually intensified, illuminating the surrounding area.

The air around Martha began to bend and twist.

Space warped and gathered around Clark, its bizarre distortion resembling the reaction of mixed watercolor paints.

The gravitational field focused, preparing to tear apart! Jonathan looked at Clark and his wife. He wanted to approach, but the gravitational field had a powerful exclusivity, preventing him from getting close and instead forcing him further away. He shouted for Martha, but his voice couldn't penetrate their defenses.

This distorted gravitational field, with its protective repulsive force that opens the hyperdimensional wormhole, is something even Ba Di cannot approach with his physical body, let alone Jonathan, who is just an ordinary person.

Jor-El's mangled body howled like a wild beast, tears mingling with blood as they flowed incessantly, his gaze filled with longing and hope as he stared at Clark.

Ba Di's tall figure looked down, coldly observing everything.

The opening of such a hyperdimensional wormhole connecting parallel universes is a very dangerous thing.

This requires black hole-level twisting power, gravitational fields, extremely precise coordinates, quantum connection of spacetime, and vibrational frequencies that match other universes in order to twist out the correct position within the curvature of this universe and travel through it.

In fact, this is an extremely dangerous thing. Ba Di's interference only requires distorting the direction of gravity. By distorting the direction and interfering with the gravitational field, it is enough to close the wormhole and prevent it from opening along its original trajectory.

"I've set up jamming devices around here."

Suddenly, Ba Di spoke, secretly using telepathy to warn the Raven to be on high alert.

"Your wormhole will be disrupted 99% of the time, fail, and the woman holding your son will be torn to pieces because of it."

"Your son will survive because of the protection provided by his own system."

"Even so, will you continue to open wormholes?"

Ba Di's eyes were dark and unfocused, and his tall figure cast a long, enormous shadow over Jor-El and Jonathan, like a Demon King ruthlessly dominating the moment.

"You can still choose to close the wormhole!"

"Ba Di said, his voice already cold and devoid of any emotion."

Jor-El's mangled body trembled, his Talons digging deep into the mud, his clenched fists turning white at the knuckles, shaking violently as he buried his head in the ground, his pupils flashing with pain as he stared down at the earth.

He didn't speak, only remained in painful silence.

Even if it's only a 0.1% chance, he knows how low that is, but sacrificing one person to save his son is worth it.

Because... that's his own son!

Jonathan's mind went blank for a moment, unable to process what was happening. He watched helplessly as his wife, in that distorted space, held Clark and their child.

"Martha!! Get out of there!! Get out of there!!!"

Jonathan's face instantly went mad, his eyes wide with terror as he screamed! However, Martha inside could no longer see outside; gravity distorted her vision, like a vortex, twisting and contorting the cabin, corn, Ba Di, Jonathan, Jor-El together, stretching and contorting them into a vortex-like shape.

"Little Kryptonian! Stop! Stop it now! Martha's inside! Martha's inside!"

"You're part of our family! Don't do this."

"We adopted your son, Little Kryptonian."

"Please, stop."

"This can't be done!"

"Martha is inside!"

Jonathan went mad, frantically kneeling on the ground, begging Jor-El.

They took in the baby.

They took in Little Kryptonian.

They became like family.

Why can't they do something for them?

Jor-El lowered his head deeply, his body trembling, and closed his eyes in pain, with blood and tears constantly seeping from the corners of his eyes.

There are no miracles in this world.

It's just a matter of seeing who can calculate more thoroughly!

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