"What did you say?"

"Can you control Kryptonian spacecraft?"

Alfred frowned. He looked familiar with the blue doll cat in front of him. He always felt that he had seen a similar face somewhere, but for a moment he really couldn't remember it.

"No, I'm talking about how I can try to control Kryptonian spacecraft." As a rigorous artificial intelligence life, Woz would not be able to make a promise until his success rate is not 100%.

This is its rigorous principle as a dormant cat.

"Then what is your success rate?" Mera asked.

"From the data about Kryptonian spacecraft in the database, Woz's chance of successfully manipulating is 77%. "The blue light screen appeared in front of Mera and the three of them. The clear numbers on the screen surprised Mera and Louise.

The probability of 77%, this is already high enough.

"Wait, are you the one who invaded the Bat Cave Base Database?"

Compared to the joy of the two women, Alfred, who is the Batman butler, focuses on another aspect. The big-faced cat logo in the lower right corner of the azure blue screen finally reminded him of why he felt that Woz seemed familiar.

“Invade the database?”

"If you refer to Bruce Wayne's personal secret database, yes." Woz's confession was refreshing. With a wave of his hand, several confidential folders replaced 77% of the number reflected in the pupils of the three present.

"Research Data and Analysis of Weaknesses on Diana Prince"

"An Analysis of the Power Constitution of Superman Clark"

"Analysis of the Application of Kryptonite Weapons"

"The Viability of Beating Superman"

"Superman's Death Plan"

"…………………………”

The obvious list made Alfred concerned, and it was the first time that he saw these folders that Louise Ryan was obviously a little unbelievable.

"Alfred, is this true?" Louise Ryan asked, pointing to the documents on the screen.

She couldn't imagine that Batman, who had always been a calm and gloomy image, had done so much research on her boyfriend in secret.

"Wait, "A Detailed Explanation of Bruce Wayne's Weaknesses"?"

"Don't tell me that he even wrote the method of killing himself on it."

Mera curiously clicked the next page and suddenly discovered that the crazy Bruce Wayne not only thoroughly studied Clark, but also did not even let him go.

"Ahem, that's all over. Now, the most important thing is what we do after controlling the Kryptonian spacecraft?"

"If I remember correctly, we have no mother box now."

Alfred coughed and decisively changed the subject. If he continued to talk, something would happen.

"Gather Darkside's eyes and buy time for the resurrection of His Highness Beckett."

Woz gave the answer straightforwardly.

“???”

“???”

Alfred and Louise Ryan looked at each other and saw the doubts in each other's eyes.

Wouldn't you talk about resurrecting Clark?

Why have they become an object again?

"Resurrection of Beckett?"

"You're serious?"

"Woz, do you really have a way to revive Beckett?"

When Mera heard this, she suddenly widened her eyes, and looked like she was afraid that she would say something from Woz's mouth: I'm lying to you.

"In fact, His Highness Beckett is not dead."

"Or it is, His Highness Beckett was just dead in the conventional sense, that's all."

Faced with Mera, who can only trust at the moment, Woz, who rebooted the computer, revealed Beckett's backhand left by the backhand.

After having the first fight with Darkside, Beckett discovered that his current strength alone was not enough to defeat Darkside and take away the mother box.

So, during the short time when he leaned his head and drank the nutrient solution after landing, Beckett thought of a plan with extremely high risk.

A way to get him close to the mother box as fast as possible - death.

"No matter who it is, he will put aside his own corpse, even Darkside is no exception."

"This is the confidence of the strong."

"And His Highness Beckett was killed by Darkside himself."

Woz seriously changed the content on the panel and used the simulated combat model to reproduce the scene when Beckett and Clark died.

Of course, because the Darkside model cannot be constructed, Woz chose to replace it with a red dot.

"Wait, Beckett's hair."

After revisiting it with Woz, Mera, who calmed down this time, immediately discovered the blind spot.

Beckett's hair, which lost his vitality, was still golden and did not turn back to the normal black.

This doesn't make sense.

People die like a lamp goes out, but Beckett's current state is like the lamp is still on after the oil is over.

"That's right."

"His Highness Beckett still has the power to retain his last glimmer of life."

"Infinite Gem Reality Gem, of course, you shouldn't know what this is."

Woz stretched out his chubby little hand and pressed it on the screen, and the image turned back.

Beckett on the screen suddenly saw a dim black streamer appear on the surface of the precursor of the Woz program when he actively turned off the Woz program.

"That is one of the treasures of our universe, with both solid and liquid forms."

"And now, it exists in the body of His Highness Beckett in liquid form, and guarantees His Highness Beckett's last vitality with the power of virtual reality."

Reality gemstones, virtual reality.

This is something that Beckett has been carrying with him since he was given out by Odin with a space gem. Because he is separated from the root of the earth universe, the real gem has always been lying quietly in the bracelet space, not causing trouble or causing trouble.

Because it understands that after leaving the birthplace, it will really disappear due to exhaustion of energy and not being replenished.

Until Beckett took the initiative to use it.

Use it to distort your body and retain your last trace of "life".

This last trace of "life" is like a cluster of flames. As long as someone "ignites" the mother box and guides the power of the mother box to Beckett, the flame that is aided in the ignition can quickly burn.

Beckett will naturally be able to resurrect as well.

At the same time, after resurrection, Beckett can also increase the power of the mother box.

"But……"

"Why is Beckett so sure that Darkside will leave his body?"

"If his body is destroyed directly, wouldn't Beckett's plan be lost?"

Alfred, influenced by Bruce Wayne, frowned and looked at the problem from another perspective.

"Because His Highness Beckett thinks Darkside will be interested in his body."

"He's betting?" Louise Ryan's eyes were a little unbelievable.

Is there really someone willing to bet on his life?

"Yes." Woz affirmed.

For Beckett, he had only one goal in this world - to find the mother box and go home.

The obsession with going home was enough to make Beckett suppress his life to bet on the half possibility.

And the reason why he took the initiative to shut down Woz's system was because he believed Woz.

I believe that Woz, who grew up with me since childhood, will be able to bring the power of the mother box to me.

If he succeeds, then he will use his mother box to break through to another level;

Failure, Beckett never worrys about failure.

All the people are dead, what's the point of being worried about coming and going?

If you take life and death indifferently, do it if you don’t accept it!

"Beckett..."

"Where did he get the confidence? It's completely..." Mera didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Because His Highness Beckett trusts you, Ms. Mera." Woz held his head high and the innocent big-faced cat began his own performance.

"Do you remember the nutrient solution that His Highness Beckett gave you?"

"That's the last one."

"With it Barry Allen can recover quickly."

"And you, Ms. Mera, you are the key to His Highness Beckett's resurrection."

Woz pointed at the golden trident in Mera's hand.

"Trust...me?"

Mera widened her eyes and couldn't help but hold the trident in her hand tightly.
Chapter completed!