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Chapter 91 - Chapter 90: Both Divine and Treacherous

Parallax's attempt to stir fear in Superman's heart backfired spectacularly.

To deal with this, Dane had already equipped all members with devices to block mind control.

Martian Manhunter's helmet was the most powerful, and Parallax couldn't read his thoughts at all.

The others, depending on their willpower, wore shield devices of varying strength, allowing Parallax to only vaguely perceive something and then make assumptions based on its own judgment.

This made it very easy to fall into a trap.

Fear and anger often go hand in hand. Dane believed that if this could be leveraged, bad things might turn into good things.

So, except for special cases like Martian Manhunter, he didn't completely forbid other members from experiencing their own fear.

This might also be an opportunity for their mental growth.

Clark's performance proved this point.

The thought of Martha being used as a threat by the enemy filled Clark with both fear and intense rage.

So, at this moment, his state could be described as extraordinarily valiant. While Ron was still looking for an opportunity to act.

Superman had already blazed a path with his Heat Vision, directly charging into Parallax's body.

Seeing this, Ron, besides shouting "Big boss, 666," decisively followed him in.

Parallax saw that the situation was not right and quickly conjured more yellow "little lice" to block them, but without exception, they were all instantly killed by Superman's punch.

27 He charged headlong, using only his tough body and immense kinetic energy to directly crush all obstacles in his path.

This allowed Ron, who was behind him, to also benefit.

Superman possessed x-ray vision, so Parallax's attempt to hide its internal target was unsuccessful, and he quickly found the Little Blue People hidden deep within.

He charged straight towards them.

"No! You won't!"

Parallax roared, its body began to contract inwards, and its size started to shrink.

Diana lost her footing, she flew up, clashing her hands together, and a divine power shockwave spread, dispersing a small portion of the yellow energy.

But Parallax ignored it; its shrinking size resulted in more concentrated power.

When it had shrunk to about the size of a Wayne Tower, it plunged its hand into its own body.

When it pulled its hand out, it had already flung Superman out.

Although Clark had a man of steel, his weight and mass were only slightly greater than a normal person's, with no absolute substantial difference.

So he was easily grabbed and pulled out by Parallax.

But Superman didn't care because it didn't hurt at all.

Meanwhile, Martian Manhunter had already located the Little Blue People using X-ray vision, and Parallax's large hand was completely unable to grasp him.

He quickly found the individual, a Maltusian, who did not welcome Martian Manhunter's arrival.

"What are you doing here, Martian?" he asked, feigning ignorance.

"I'm here to take you out!"

"That's not going to happen."

The Little Blue People suddenly opened its mouth and spat out a stream of yellow energy.

Hard light manifested into a "person" identical to Martian Manhunter.

It swung a punch, knocking Martian Manhunter out of his intangible state.

Martian Manhunter looked at his opponent in disbelief.

"Do you think I'm the same as Parallax?"

In this place, the Little Blue People were clearly more intelligent.

It raised both hands, and an invisible telekinetic field instantly filled the entire space.

Martian Manhunter's body flew out uncontrollably.

And the "Martian Manhunter" constructed from yellow light followed closely, punching him in the face repeatedly.

Martian Manhunter shot red laser beams from his eyes, and the impostor shot yellow lasers to contend with him.

A red and yellow color instantly filled the entire space, and the intersection point in the middle constantly pulled left and right, showing a balanced stalemate.

At this moment, the Little Blue People, who had been observing coldly from the side, seemed to perceive something.

He aimed at Martian Manhunter's head, and with a flick of his finger, telekinetically lifted off the helmet he was wearing.

Martian Manhunter, startled, instantly fell into a disadvantage, being pushed by the impostor's yellow laser and crashing into the "wall" behind him.

"Interesting, very interesting, your weakness is actually this?"

The Little Blue People's eyes glowed yellow, and a playful smile appeared on his lips.

He immediately commanded the yellow Martian Manhunter to fly up and directly embrace him.

With a 'boom', an inextinguishable fire ignited on the Martian Manhunter's body, and Ron wailed, clutching his head.

The Little Blue People took the opportunity to absorb his fear.

"This is truly wonderful; such high-quality fear is rare in this world!"

In reality, the flames burning on the Martian Manhunter's body did not possess a very high temperature; with Ron's true strength, he could have treated it like a hot shower.

But he couldn't do it.

All the Martian Manhunter could do was transmit his thoughts to Dane.

Only he in the Justice League knew his weakness.

Outside, Dane indeed heard his thoughts; the shrill screams were almost deafening.

"Diana! Clark! Buy me time!"

"Understood!"

Superman and Diana, upon hearing this, accelerated their attack frequency, forcing Parallax to dedicate more tentacles and energy to them.

At this moment, Dane once again gathered the power of thunder, and the dazzling electric light completely hid his figure in the light and shadow.

He swooped down, as fast as a real lightning bolt!

The electric light instantly pierced through its body, following the Martian Manhunter's screaming 'sound,' he rapidly advanced within Parallax's body.

Before long, he saw the Martian Manhunter, almost immobile and engulfed in flames, and the Little Blue... oh no, now Little Yellow People, who was devouring his life force.

It was evident how much energy the Martian Manhunter had provided him.

"Hmm? Another one..."

The Little Yellow People turned his gaze to Dane, a faint smile on his face.

Without a word, Dane flew forward and grabbed the Little Yellow People's large head with both hands.

Fortunately, his palms were large enough, otherwise, he might not have been able to grab him.

His actions were insidious, completely ignorant of martial ethics; his two thumbs directly plunged into the opponent's eyes, gouging out two bloody holes.

The Little Yellow People screamed madly, his yellow energy wildly discharging.

The lightning on Dane's chest lit up, and he opened his mouth to chant the spell:

"Shazam!"

A super lightning bolt struck from nowhere, and under this lightning, the Little Yellow People's body instantly became rigid.

But he recovered quickly, though a small portion of his yellow energy was consumed by this attack.

"You... you..."

As a puff of smoke dissipated, Dane became younger.

Although he rarely reverted to his mortal body in recent years, it still happened.

To research some special magic, he would often use his two different bodies to observe the changes in magic.

His physical age has also increased somewhat, but not by much.

Dane, now a young man of 18, sneered at the blind dwarf in front of him, and with a flick of his arm, a pitch-black Kiss of Death extended its fangs.

Even if he temporarily released his Shazam transformation, he was still the Aztec God of Death!

It would be a grave mistake to think he was a helpless mortal.

The sacrifice of Devil 010 had provided him with a lot of Death energy, and Dane wasted no words; he took advantage of the brief moment the big-headed dwarf lost his sight.

He plunged the Kiss of Death into his heart, and the Death energy, like a parasitic bone worm, quickly spread throughout his body.

The Little Blue People felt a bone-deep fear, the most profound fear in a creature's instinct—Death!

As an immortal being, he faced his own fear for the first time; it turned out he was just a mortal after all... But this fear temporarily granted him the immense power bestowed by Parallax, and Dane, being the closest, naturally felt it too.

But he wasn't flustered at all; if the God of Death wants you to die at the third watch, he will not let you live until the fifth!

So he shouted the spell again:

"Shazam!"

The void divine lightning struck them again, Dane transformed back into Shazam, and the Little Blue People's painstakingly gathered energy was once again dispersed by the lightning.

The Little Blue People screamed, having no other recourse, and the Kiss of Death took effect; he quickly became an empty shell.

And his soul was collected by Dane.

With the Little Blue People's soul in hand, the biggest gain of this endeavor was secured.

As the earliest intelligent life form in this Universe, the Maltusians possessed an extremely vast amount of knowledge, possibly even surpassing Kryptonian archives.

Most importantly, this Little Blue People was once a member of the Guardians of Oa.

He must have the method for creating green lantern power batteries! Including knowledge of other Emotional Spectrum.

Dane flung the corpse away; without a soul, Parallax could not resurrect him.

He flew to the Martian Manhunter, clapped his hands together, and a gust of wind shot out from his palms, instantly extinguishing the large fire on him.

This Martian Manhunter fellow, when his abilities were divine, he was truly divine, but when he was a mess, he was truly a mess!

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