Somewhere in the world inside the wall, in an extremely powerful and stable time and space.

There are many powerful figures gathered.

"I've checked, that guy Barbatos is dead."

"Really dead? Tsk tsk, what a stupid guy, but it's okay, when he chose to attack our clansmen, he should have considered this end."

"Pay attention to your wording. Although the three of the World Forgers are our nominal kinship, they are only nominally. Their relationship with our monitor family is not that close."

"It's one thing to be close or not to be close, but it's another thing to be of the same race in essence."

Many huge warships gathered, and many small flight machines shuttled.

Here, it seems to be the pinnacle of science and technology, the absolute pinnacle of the power of civilization. Every insignificant technological creation is brewing the ultimate power of rule and philosophy.

The monitor family has advanced technology to an unprecedented level.

Looking at the entire world inside the wall, or even the entire vast and endless omnipotent universe outside the wall, no one has a higher level of technology than them.

At the moment, a voice suddenly came from a battleship: "Barbatos is dead, there is one less guy who wants to release that madman in Papetua, which buys us more time."

"It seems that with enough time, we can kill Papetua... The powerful power of the Goddess of Creation has exceeded the limit we can bear, and there is nothing we can do."

"No, there is a way, if you use the power of coordinates..."

"Coordinates? That thing is a statue, is Mao useless, have you found a way to activate that thing?"

"Basically found, and more importantly, the news was told to me by the watchers... Everyone, we should give up our prejudice against the three brothers, both of whom are watchers."

At this moment, all the existences fell into huge amounts of shock and fell silent.

In the vagueness, a strange emotion is spreading, it seems to be excited, excited, hesitant...

The so-called "coordinates" is a very strange thing, and their monitor family has used their strong knowledge reserves and technological strength to study this suddenly born thing.

But unfortunately, they only know how this thing was born, but they don't know why it was born, let alone the principle of its birth.

"Coordinates... The base camp of our monitor family sent us branches to explore the DC world that suddenly appeared. As a result, as soon as we entered the DC realm, we were terribly distorted and distorted."

"That's right, at this time, the coordinates were also born. It not only has the power of the DC world, but also appeared because of the presence of our monitor family... This thing, it can be said, is the monitor. A hybrid product of the DC concept."

Many monitors who control powerful technological creations couldn't help but turn their heads and look in a certain direction.

There, a huge sculpture-like thing was standing silently.

They gave this coordinate, this strange and eccentric big guy, a nice name.

Thinking Machine Superman.

"Superman, Clark Kent, is the absolute core of the DC universe, the child of the world of this strange world, and has huge amounts of value for us to study the nature of this world, but I am unfortunate to tell you that we are in big trouble. "

One of the monitors said in a cold voice: "As you all know, I am specially responsible for researching the coordinates of the thinking machine Superman, but not long ago, Barbatos died in battle, and the dark multi-universe was swept by David. For a moment, this huge amount of guy changed dramatically."

Then, the monitor began to transmit a huge stream of data.

Countless watchers digested this astonishing news.

"The coordinates have changed dramatically because the status of Superman has been shaken... You know, if Superman is wiped out, the entire DC world will lose its meaning!"

"We can't wait any longer. If others can wait, we can't wait! Don't forget, the reason why we ventured into the DC world and studied the world within the walls is to gain knowledge and solve puzzles!"

If the DC world is over, they're still researching shit?

All this time is wasted.

So, whoever is most angry about the collapse of the DC world is the watchers from the Almighty Universe.

"Speak directly, what are you going to do? Contact the World Forge and them, and then force them to show their cards to solve this crisis?"

"No, it's up to us to solve this crisis ourselves!"

The monitor's voice was low, but it revealed a kind of excitement: "We... start the coordinates! Let the thinking machine Superman begin to fulfill the duty of his birth and protect the world!!"

All the monitors couldn't help but look at the silent, incomparably huge, burly figure that seemed to support the world.

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