There is no sunlight, only the white-gold halo emanating from the top of Divine Temple, covering the sky with a radius of tens of thousands of kilometers.
The streets are deserted.
All the civilians huddled behind the curtains, looking at the dark red spots of light cruising in the sky.
That is Green Lantern Corps who was enslaved by Chu Men.
The Power Ring in their hands spit out a bloody stream of light and re-registered the number of each building into the register.
There were no marches, no protests, not even a decent curse.
In the face of the absolute power of Creator, mortals can only obey.
Gotham Peninsula.
The newly built Divine Temple is soaring thousands of feet, and its entire body is cast from high-strength granite and molten metal.
Chu Men is sitting on the newly completed platinum throne.
He changed into a neatly tailored black uniform with a slightly open collar.
Her slender calves rested on the armrests of the throne, and her long silver hair fell behind her shoulders.
At the bottom of the steps, Luthor walked quickly on the muddy stone slabs.
He held a scroll made of pure titanium in his hand, and the soles of his shoes did not even dare to make too much noise.
"God Lord."
Luthor knelt on one knee at the foot of the steps and raised the scroll high with both hands.
"Management nodes in all regions around the world have been delivered."
"All 3,700 major cities are connected to Victor's Bio-Brain Array."
"The human will to resist... is more fragile than we expected, and there are no large-scale uprisings."
Chu Men supported his chin with one hand and lowered his eyes without even raising his eyelids.
"Boring."
He spit out two words.
Luthor's movements froze, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.
"Lord God, if necessary, I can select a few underground strongholds with high resistance and conduct public cleanups..."
"You think I want to see those ants cuddling together?"
Chu Men changed his posture and tapped a crisp rhythm on the marble handrail with one hand.
"Darkseid runs fast, Clark kneels early."
"Those idiots in suits don't even have the guts to shoot."
"Luthor, you are very efficient in doing things, but the pigs you raised can't even bark loud enough."
Luthor knelt down even lower and could even hear his teeth chattering.
He was very aware of the moodiness of the man in front of him.
When Tyrant starts to feel bored, the whole world may be crushed by him as a toy.
"Lord God, calm down."
Luthor lowered his voice and carefully pulled out a piece of non-metallic parchment from his arms.
There was a pungent burnt smell on the parchment, and gray flames were faintly dancing around the edges.
"There is no noise in the mortal world, but..."
Luthor raised his head, a hint of evil flashed in his eyes.
"Master, there is no noise in the mortal world, but some bugs hiding in the shadow dimension seem to be unable to sit still."
Luthor held the parchment, his knees nailed to the stone slab and did not dare to move.
Chu Men raised his eyes slightly.
The white-gold light film circled around the fingertips, capturing the parchment out of thin air.
On the paper page, a complex hexagram and an upside-down goat's head were drawn with dark brown dried blood.
"Hell Runes?"
Chu Men glanced at it and threw the parchment at his feet.
The parchment spontaneously ignited in mid-air and turned into a handful of gray-black embers.
"That's it?"
Chu Men leaned back on the throne, his eyes not even mocking.
"A few mice that dare not even shine on the sun deserve to be called bugs?"
Both sides of the main hall.
Clark was wearing a dark red cloak, floating three feet above the ground with an expressionless face.
His chest was engraved with enslavement runes, and his eyes were lifeless, like a pure guardian statue.
Diana, wearing the polished Divine Power Armor, knelt on one knee on the right side of the throne.
Her hands held a silver tray, which contained goblets and a pot of fluorescent purple-red fruit pulp.
"Master, please use it."
Diana has a flat sound without any ripples.
Chu Men took the glass and took a sip.
That is the poisonous slurry cultivated by Pamela from Divine Temple Greenhouse, with a slightly sour taste.
But with his nearly omnipotent physique, even the most powerful neurotoxins can only be used as sparkling water to quench his thirst.
"Where is Barry?"
Chu Men shook the wine glass and asked casually.
Selina walked out of the shadows on high heels, tightly wrapped in leather clothes, and knelt obediently beside Chu Men's legs to pinch his ankles.
"Return to the Lord, Flash is distributing today's third batch of labor transfer orders at Eurasia."
Selina lowered his head and spoke in an extremely flattering tone.
"He was very fast and visited sorting stations in seventy-four countries in three hours."
"No matter how fast he runs, he is still a messenger."
Chu Men handed the wine glass back to Diana and pinched his eyebrows.
Her long silver-white hair flew up in the wind, bringing up a few rays of light in the empty Divine Temple hall.
The feeling of invincibility is not pleasant.
Before he died suddenly while working overtime in his previous life, he always dreamed of lying down and doing whatever he wanted.
Now he has trampled the entire planet under his feet, evaporated Apokolips Fleet into cosmic dust, and treated the gods like dogs.
But what followed was a deep-seated emptiness.
So smooth.
Human beings are too weak, Superman species are too submissive.
Darkseid's clone was punched away by him, and even the main body was so frightened that it retracted Fourth Dimension.
The entire planet was like a game that he had cleared, and he couldn't even clear a single hidden level.
"Bruce What is that Old Bat doing?"
Chu Men asked with his eyes closed.
Luthor responded quickly:
"Alfred drove that broken car and sent him to a hidden safe house in New Jersey."
"Victor's surveillance system has locked him all the time. Do you need me to catch him back?"
"Why catch him?"
Chu Men sneered, with a hint of amusement at the corner of his mouth.
"Catch him and make him kneel here to pour me wine?"
"That's so disappointing."
"Let him run, let him check, let him use his strength to feed."
Chu Men opened his eyes, and his deep black eyes glanced outside the Divine Temple door.
"I'm just afraid that he will hang himself in despair."
"If he doesn't bother me anymore, I'll just turn this broken ball into glass beads and throw it into the sun."
Luthor The cold sweat on the back instantly soaked the lining.
He knew Chu Men was not joking.
This Tyrant really has the ability to crush the earth with one hand, and he can really do it.
"God Lord, Multiverse's strange behavior may be a entertainment."
Luthor suggested bravely.
"According to the remaining records left by Apokolips, there are still a large number of Aether Realms and Hell Dimension outside the conventional physical universe."
"Those so-called Demon Lords and Great Old Ones have always coveted the origin coordinates of the earth."
"Previously, due to the obstruction of Justice League and Divine Contract, they were unable to come in large numbers."
"Now that Justice League is completely destroyed and the barrier is damaged, those things are trying to penetrate into Mortal World."
Chu Men raised his hand to flick away the dust that did not exist between his fingernails.
"Devil?"
He drawled his voice and spoke casually.
"Does he look like Darkseid and can withstand beatings?"