Smash Your Museum!

"Attack!"

At the Collector's command, his ragtag army of "rarities" from across the universe let out a deafening roar and lunged at Link and Harley, who were trapped inside the energy barrier.

An ape-like creature with eight arms swung its enormous claws. A half-cybernetic bounty hunter raised his Ion Cannon, while a dark elf freed from the ice formed a sharp Dark Energy blade in his hand.

"Puddin'! It's party time!"

Harley Quinn showed no fear. She cheered with excitement and swung her golden Baseball Bat at the eight-armed ape.

Bang!

A sharp crack rang out as Harley broke one of the ape's arms at an impossible angle. Blessed by Link's God Power and possessing a physique far beyond that of an ordinary person, she put enough force into every blow to split mountains and shatter stone.

She tore through the monsters like a red whirlwind. Every swing brought the crack of bones and a scream from an enemy. She wasn't fighting; she was enjoying a violent, dazzling dance of her own.

Link, meanwhile, had not moved an inch.

He had only ever had one target.

The Reality Stones.

He ignored the energy blasts and Magic attacks fired at him. Ion beams struck his body without even scorching his suit. Dark Energy blades hit his skin with a harsh metallic clang, but failed to leave so much as a white mark.

Fueled by the artificial sun, his Kryptonian Body was indestructible.

His Olympian Divinity made him nearly immune to all Magic attacks.

"How is this possible?!"

Outside the energy barrier, the Collector's smug smile froze. He could not understand why the exhibits he prized were as fragile as paper dolls before this Earthling.

While he stood there in shock, Link finally moved.

He ignored the foot soldiers and walked straight