"Aunt Mei..." The little spider sat on the rooftop of a tall building in the metropolis with his head down, struggling in great pain.

"What should I do, Aunt Mei? I miss you so much... Even if you let me drink secret nutritional juice, I will drink it obediently..." The little spider was unprecedentedly fragile. Everything in his head was mixed in a mess. He remembered what Uncle Ben told him before his death: "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."

He wants to help others, he wants to take on his own responsibilities.

But this time, the responsibility was so heavy that the little spider began to fear: "Uncle Ben, you have never said that this responsibility is so heavy... It makes me unable to breathe. I don't know what to do..."

"Twist the coin when you don't know how to do it!"

The third prophet came behind Peter at some point. She sat down beside Peter and handed him a coin. The little spider raised his head in surprise: "Prophet..."

"Yes, I'm hiding from you just to let you know this." The prophet said calmly.

"What should I do, Nick said you too..." The little Spider hurriedly wiped away his tears.

"Don't worry about what he says, ask yourself what you plan to do?" The third thing to know: "You know every time I toss a coin, it's not falling off, I know the result. Many games are the same, so I really want to try a game that is completely unknown and letting the coin decide what I do."

"Did you find a way later?" asked the little spider.

"Later I grew up!" The third one knew: "The child only used to toss a coin to decide the dilemma. The adults knew what they wanted to do before the coin landed!"

"You are the same... Peter." Peter, who was staring at the third prophet, stretched out his finger and gently touched Peter's fingertips.

The little spider's fingertips were a little cold... At this moment, the little spider wanted to ask the prophet what the decision he made was, but as the prophet said, when he wanted to ask, or even when he learned the truth earlier, he had already understood his heart. He just couldn't accept it... That's why he was so sad.

Because he understood that he had left home forever.

Those warm pasts and those reluctant people eventually became memories... He can no longer go home!

Spider-Man stood up, as if he had grown up in an instant, and he said to the third prophet: "I'm going to get the Eye of Agomodo! Nick... He at least told me how to save the world. Although I think Superman is wrong, we need him now..."

The third prophet laughed, she held Spider-Man's somewhat cold hand and whispered: "I'll take you to find Constantine... don't worry about that one-eyed dragon. He can't find us."

What the Prophet didn't say was that in her more than 12,500 deductions, Spider-Man struggled, cried, and even destroyed himself, feared, and denied, but his decision never changed. Any hero needs to accept the process of growth, even if it is very painful.

How could she choose to help Nick and the others? That world is their world...what does it have to do with her prophet?

This world is the world of the Third Prophet!

She is now in the same world as Spider-Man... This is what the Third Prophet pursues, and it is also the fundamental reason why she betrays the Three Prophets. Among the Three Prophets, only she completely belongs to this world, and only she is willing to protect this world. Standing with another hero who is willing to protect this world...

As they walked down the building, Constantine appeared beside them.

The sun had mostly jumped out of the horizon. Superman had gone through a painful choice and chose to take the responsibility of whom to survive. He killed all those who resisted and brought the serum to those who were chosen to survive. Although the internal disputes in the Justice League were almost boiling, they had no second choice but to agree with Superman's choice.

The Flash didn't have time to save anyone, he was always one step away, and every time the citizens he wanted to save were killed in front of his eyes, which almost drove him crazy.

His conscience tortured him wildly.

But it seems to be to give him a breath, the Evil League did not hinder him from injecting serum vaccines to Gotham citizens this time, otherwise Barry might have lost his belief in becoming a hero forever.

When the last trace of the sun was about to jump out of the ground, Batman looked indifferently at the place where the sun rose, and the abandoned people of Gotham also looked at the sun. Some of them wailed in despair, some cursed the Justice League crazy, and some hugged and kissed each other in the sun... to welcome the arrival of the doomsday together.

Superman was watching the upcoming tragedy in the sky. No one knew what he was thinking. He could only see his back becoming more and more lonely.

After all, Superman still belongs to the Lonely Castle, and he does not belong to the earth... Human nature slowly disappears from Superman's eyes. In order for all this to happen again, for justice, he must become the eternal right God.

At this time, in the last leaping sun, in the unobtrusive sunlight, three figures slowly appeared on the horizon in the middle of the red sun.

The little spider held the Eye of Agomodo in both hands, his hands were wearing crimson mecha gloves, Constantine was holding a cigarette next to him, and was still wearing the yellow windbreaker. The third prophet Yaoyao smiled at Batman and said with a lip: "I helped you again... I must save this world!"

Batman showed an ugly smile, and behind him, the bodies of three people were lying inside the Batmobile...Arthur, Shazam and Cyborg.

Because the Eagleman and the Eagle Girl decided to leave the world and end the curse that tortured them for four thousand years, Batman did not resurrect them by himself.

And those heroes who died when the watchtower exploded...

Everyone came to the soon-to-destruction Gotham City. As the Eye of Agomodo slowly opened, a wonderful green light enveloped the entire Gotham City. The collapsed buildings began to recover, the blood on the street began to disappear, and the wounds on the body carried beside them began to slowly close. Those who began to turn into zombies gradually faded away their ferocious expressions and the black blood flowing out of their mouths and noses, and the zombies that pounced on their family retreated step by step back to their original position.

They began to regain their minds, and people found that the bloodline on their right arm began to disappear...

The little spider found the reason for their poisoning in the timeline through the Eye of Agomodo, and then wiped the source. Arthur coughed, sat up from the coffin, blocked the sun with his hands and said, "The strange sunshine... Where is the ceiling of my house?" Then he touched his upper body in surprise, looked at the beautiful tattoo without any damage and said, "I remember someone opened a scar here as big as a bowl of mouth? Are you dreaming?"

Cyborg was even more terrifying. He was left with only a crushed electronic eye. His whole body flew over from which corner of the universe and gathered together. The grid opened: "Where is this?" Then the grid was imprisoned by Batman's backhand installed on Cyborg! He screamed and was imprisoned by Cyborg.

Cyborg looked up at Batman's back in surprise and said, "It's worthy of being a bat, you always have plans!"

Shazan coughed and woke up. When he saw Cangbo's face, he showed a terrified expression. He shouted Shazan! But the imagined thunder did not appear. Batman was not as kind as he was to resurrect the wizard Shazan.

Under the time gem, the entire Gotham was resurrected.

The serum turned back to blood, returned to Louis's body, the most protected place in the Justice League, and the mummy-like Martha's body gradually plump immediately. She opened her glasses tiredly. Superman appeared in front of her at some point, buried her head in her adoptive mother's hand, holding her hand...

"Is this your plan?" Wonder Woman finally felt happy when she saw that her friends were all resurrected. She joked to Batman: "Good job!"

Batman shook his head and said, "I didn't win..."

He looked at Superman's back and whispered: "Everything can't be returned to the past! This will only make Superman believe more that justice with power is the true justice. He has decided to sacrifice himself and become the god of the human world..."

Superman and his foster mother Martha made their final farewell: "I'm sorry, mom."

"Clark...you did a great job." Martha said gently:

"It's not good enough..." Superman said goodbye to his mother and came to Spider-Man and the Third Prophet. He said to Peter gently:

"Thank you, Peter. But I should do what I need to do!"

Spider-Man was a little confused, but the third prophet grabbed him and asked him to show the Eye of Agomodo to Superman. Superman was a little on the gem that had not been closed, and then he disappeared in front of them.

He has returned to his origin, looking at Steve Rogers, who has half his body outside of the origin, with the perfect Superman serum.

When my eyes closed, I entered the origin...

Batman raised his head. He saved the world, but lost a friend, the most important friend! If he was not facing the crisis of world destruction, they would have a life-and-death battle between them for the sake of justice in their hearts!
Chapter completed!