“Also, regarding this corpse, I have a suggestion that might be more effective than a black hole.”
Superman continued:
“Do you know about the Phantom Zone? It's a Kryptonian prison for hardened criminals. According to… according to records left by my biological father, he speculated that it's a crack between the real world and higher-dimensional worlds. Time operates differently there than in the real world. The bodies of those imprisoned there don't age with the passage of time in the real world.
So, if we send Doomsday into it, his resurrection speed will be infinitely prolonged. Moreover, the Phantom Zone is vast, making it difficult to find him. This is far better than throwing him into some corner of the universe, and I happen to have a Phantom Zone projector.”
Batman hesitated for a moment, then slowly nodded at Shimizu.
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He agreed to Superman's plan.
“Then what are we waiting for?”
Flash raised a finger, smiling.
It's always a good thing to have a solution.
“Give me a few minutes.”
Superman moved a little further away to ensure he wouldn't be excessively affected by the Kryptonite radiation, then soared into the sky.
He was going to fly to the Fortress of Solitude in the Arctic to retrieve the Phantom Zone projector.
Meanwhile, Shimizu scattered the Kryptonite powder onto Doomsday's corpse, and simultaneously used coolant mixed with seawater to freeze Doomsday, in order to delay Doomsday's rebirth as much as possible.
Batman also took out several signal transmitters and placed them inside.
If Doomsday were ever brought out of the Phantom Zone, he could know immediately and prepare.
A few minutes later, Superman descended from the sky, carrying a rectangular device about three meters long and two meters wide, assembled from clear white crystals.
Many Kryptonian technological creations looked like this.
“So, shall I begin?”
Superman placed the Phantom Zone projector on the ground, asking for confirmation.
“Begin,”
Shimizu said, while manipulating the White Knight to lift the large green ice chunk beside him with one hand.
“Okay.”
Superman took out a much smaller orange crystal and inserted it into a slot on top of the Phantom Zone projector.
This was the key to activate the device.
The clear crystals on the rectangular body began to rapidly rearrange and grow under some kind of program, eventually forming a slender barrel at the front.
On closer inspection, this barrel was composed of small muzzles at different angles.
When Superman pressed the House of El family crest with the 'S' symbol on the device with his palm, beams of blue light shot out from the muzzle.
The beams intertwined, eventually turning into a translucent vortex.
The closer one got to the center of the vortex, the shallower the transparency became. The very center was a void with strange colors.
Batman observed this scene, not letting go of any detail, while sending all the data collected by the sensors on his suit back to the Batcave.
“Go!”
Shimizu threw the large ice chunk containing Doomsday's corpse into it.
It could be seen that the green ice chunk was floating and moving erratically in the Phantom Zone.
The crystal tubes on the Phantom Zone projector slowly retracted, returning to their original appearance.
“Now, this matter can finally be considered resolved.”
Barry looked at the disappearing portal and breathed a sigh of relief.
“It's not over yet.”
Batman said in a deep voice.
“That's right, there are still many troublesome things, such as Luthor, some people in the military and political circles who are fueling the flames, and whether the subsequent social舆论 will bring any impact, whether the government will take the next step, and so on.”
Shimizu walked out of the White Knight and shrugged.
He still had a few people to settle accounts with.
Batman looked at Shimizu, then at Superman and Flash.
This time, without the help of the others, it would have been very difficult to resolve this crisis on his own.
If handled slightly improperly, it would trigger extremely terrible consequences and have a huge impact on the world.
At that time, Gotham would naturally not be able to stay out of it.
If he encounters this type of problem again in the future, he must unite these people present again.
Even when encountering more terrible crises, he would have to bring in other powerful experts.
But they can't just rely on the current loose organizational method to proceed, they must form an alliance to maximize their strength.
However, once this alliance is established, while possessing great power, it will also be a threat to this world.
No mistake, first one, first hair, first inside, first capacity, first in, first look!
The framework and contingency plan must be set in detail from the beginning!
His brain was running fast, but Batman's face didn't show any emotion.
Now is not the time, he has to do more preparation.
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Demon Slayer World.
The brilliant morning sun scattered its light from the horizon, seemingly heralding the arrival of hope.
Tokyo, St. Luke's International Hospital.
This is the most top-notch comprehensive hospital in all of Japan, founded in 1902 by an American doctor and missionary named Rudolf Teusler. After introducing European and American diagnosis and treatment technologies and equipment, it became the preferred hospital for Japan's upper class and wealthy families in less than ten years.
Whether in the Taisho era or a hundred years later, the obstetrics and gynecology and maternal and infant care levels here are the best in all of Japan.
Butterfly Shinobu, who is currently in labor, is inside.
“How is it?”
On the driveway below the hospital, Uesugi Sakai, dressed in a police uniform, sat by the car smoking, and asked Shimizu, who had just gotten into the car.
“Based on the fetus's growth status, she'll probably give birth this month.”
Shimizu sat next to Uesugi Sakai.
With the help of the Ubuyashiki clan's power, the latter had just been transferred from the Shiga Prefectural Police Headquarters to Tokyo, being promoted to Deputy Superintendent General of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.
The current Superintendent General will retire next year, and Uesugi Sakai will then be promoted to become the youngest Superintendent General in Japan.
In other words, he has a lot of power now.
“Well, I didn’t expect that in our lineage, you would be the first to have the next generation. My youngest son is only three years old, and I didn’t expect that the head of the Demon Slayer Corps would transfer from the Ubuyashiki clan to our Uesugi clan. Now, even if I want to move up, I need your help.”
Uesugi Sakai said with a sigh.
“Things are unpredictable, anything can happen. By the way, that batch of things I wanted…”
“The higher-ups won’t allow non-official violent organizations like yours to possess firearms on a large scale.”
“Is that so?”
Shimizu said with some regret.
Now, the Demon Slayer Corps' combat capabilities against demons have been greatly strengthened. They can basically have one electric heating Nichirin blade, one sunlight flashlight, and two spare batteries per person.
If they could also be equipped with firearms using scarlet iron as bullets, then they would be truly invincible.
