Constantine's arrogant declaration hadn't even completely faded from the air when Lois Lane stepped forward, attempting to steer this newly empowered "rabble" back on track. "Alright, everyone, we don't have much time. According to the plan..."
"No."
A clear and firm male voice interrupted her.
Barry Allen, the Flash always wore a gentle smile, stood before everyone at this moment.
Seven-colored lightning power leaped and flowed restlessly around him, making his deep red battle armor shimmer and shimmer. The power was so immense that the air around him was slightly distorted.
He didn't look at anyone, but calmly stated, "You don't need to do anything; I'll destroy those three machines."
Everyone present was stunned.
Even when "enchanted" by Thor's divine power, they only felt stronger, but what about the planetary terraforming device that destroyed Apokolips?
Each of those things is protected by countless biological weapons, including quite a few Doomsday!
" Barry, don't be impulsive!" Billy Batson couldn't help but shout.
Barry simply shook his head; he could feel an unprecedented power within him.
The Speed Force and the Thunder Force merged perfectly, transforming into a more primal and violent energy that he had never experienced before.
He felt that he was no longer just running on a timeline, but that he could tear reality apart itself.
He now felt he could even beat that corrupted Kryptonian to a pulp.
"Assemble at Lex Luthor Tower, guys."
He left those words behind, then gave Thor a grateful look filled with absolute confidence.
The next second.
"Boom--!"
There was no process of the figure disappearing, and no gradual acceleration of the scene.
Barry Allen, along with the air around him, was instantly replaced by a torrent of seven colors!
The terrifying sonic boom shattered all the remaining glass items in the room, and a powerful blast of air sent several people who were nearby staggering.
The colorful torrent tore through the building walls, soared into the sky, and left a magnificent trail across the heavens in everyone's sight. Then, in a way that defied the laws of physics, it split into three and shot off in three different directions around the world!
Congo, the North Sea, and inland China.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Barry Allen's true form had already descended over the Congo Basin.
Below, a reaper machine, resembling a metallic behemoth, is greedily taking root in the earth, with countless pipes extending out to extract energy from the earth's core.
Around the machine, countless Parademons swirled and danced, while on the ground, dozens of enormous Doomsday, exuding an aura of destruction, patrolled.
In the past, he would have chosen to infiltrate, destroy the core, and then escape.
But now...
Barry hovered in mid-air, slowly raising his right hand with his five fingers spread.
He just wanted to give it a try.
A thin, seven-colored bolt of lightning condensed in his palm, then shot into the sky and exploded with a bang a thousand meters above the ground!
A gigantic firework, hundreds of meters in diameter and composed entirely of pure lightning power, burst into brilliant bloom in the gloomy sky.
Its dazzling light was more radiant than the Sun.
Below, all the Apokolips bio-weapons were instantly drawn in. They raised their heads, let out piercing roars, and then, as if possessed, swarmed toward Barry's location.
"Come on," Barry said softly.
He swooped down.
That wasn't a battle, that was Carnage.
He was no longer the red lightning bolt that needed to keep running, but a thunderous storm sweeping across the battlefield.
With a casual wave of his hand, he unleashed a lightning chain capable of instantly vaporizing dozens of Parademons; he used Phase Shift to plunge his palm into the hard chest of a Doomsday, then gently squeezed it, unleashing a burst of violent divine power that tore it into countless fragments.
The whole process took less than ten seconds.
The moment the last Doomsday was hurled from the sky and pierced the Reaper's core, a violent explosion ripped up the ground for miles around.
Barry hovered above the flames of the explosion, completely unharmed.
Feeling the still surging power within him, he didn't hesitate for a moment. In a flash, he sped towards the next coordinate point— the North Sea.
Meanwhile, before everyone could recover from the shock of the Flash, Thor had already impatiently curled his lip.
"Alright, that's the appetizer." He glanced around, then waved his hand. "Let's go."
Everyone present felt a blur before their eyes, and the surrounding scenery instantly changed.
One second they were at a temporary outpost amidst ruins, and the next they were standing at the foot of the towering Lex Luthor Building.
Intruder detected! Activate highest level defense protocol!
A cold, mechanical voice rang out, and dozens of hidden compartments instantly slid open in the building's walls. Rows of automated turrets and robot guards wielding energy weapons poured out, their cold gun barrels pointed at the uninvited guests.
"Fire!"
"Da da da da da--!"
High-energy laser beams and physical munitions intertwined to form a deadly net, pouring down upon the crowd.
However, this firepower, enough to turn a reinforced company into sieves in an instant, was completely blocked by an invisible barrier a meter away from them.
The bullet was flattened, the laser beam was distorted, and ripples appeared in the air, but it could not advance an inch.
This is a divine shield that Thor casually added to everyone when he enchanted them.
Lois Lane instinctively closed her eyes, but the expected pain did not come.
She opened her eyes and saw a deformed sniper bullet hovering less than three centimeters in front of her nose.
This great journalist, a woman who used her pen as a weapon her whole life, at this moment, as if guided by some divine inspiration, reached out and gently plucked the bullet from the air with two fingers.
She looked down at her fair fingers and the hot metal at her fingertips, and fell into a strange trance.
"Ha!" Captain Boomerang laughed, feeling better than ever before.
He casually tossed his boomerang, and the ordinary metal object was now crackling with tiny sparks of electricity. With an illogical speed and angle, it flew out with a "whoosh," precisely severing the necks of seven or eight robot guards.
"Cool!" Harley Quinn's eyes lit up as she hoisted the sledgehammer, ready to charge in for a "home run."
Just then, Thor moved.
He didn't even bother to glance at the robots; he simply raised his hand and snapped his the Snap lightly towards the top floor of the Lex Luthor Building.
"Snap."
In an instant, all the building's defense systems and robot guards were simultaneously struck by lightning, then all went silent and collapsed to the ground.
"Alright, all the weaklings are cleared out." Thor clapped his hands and looked at everyone, his meaning clear: time to teleport in.
Just as he was about to activate the spatial teleportation again, a red and black figure suddenly pounced on him, clinging to his back like an octopus.
"Go! Go! Go!" Harley Quinn screamed at the top of her lungs in his ear, spitting all over his neck. "Let's make a scene, Puddin'!"
Thor's face instantly darkened.
He expressionlessly reached out his right hand and precisely grabbed Harley Quinn by the back of her collar, pulling her off his back like a mischievous kitten.
"You seem to be in a hurry?" Thor asked with a forced smile.
"Of course! I can't wait to teach those bad guys a lesson!" Harley exclaimed excitedly, waving her arms and legs in his arms.
"Okay." Thor nodded.
Then, to everyone's astonishment, he swung his arm violently, using Harley Quinn as a hammer, and hurled her hard at the glass curtain wall of the upper floors of the building!
"Ah--ha--!"
Harley's screams traced a bizarre parabola through the air, quickly transforming from terror into extreme excitement.
"Splash--!"
She smashed the reinforced glass curtain wall hundreds of meters in the air with her entire body, and crashed into the building like a human cannonball.
After a brief silence, a more frenzied and hysterical the Batman Who Laughs came from the broken window, followed by the loud sounds of various objects being smashed and detonated, accompanied by faint alarms and screams.
Thor withdrew his hand, casually dusted off his shoulder, then looked at the stunned crowd and raised an eyebrow.
"Who else wants to leave first?"