In the middle of the desert, a man dressed in black was driving a motorcycle along the road. He had his face covered and his breath was dry. These days, wasting water is a sin, so unless he was dehydrated, he wouldn't drink water.
Once, this world was blue and beautiful, full of life, but today, only death and destruction remain wherever you go.
Ashes of what were once powerful nations. Ghosts of what once was the world.
The lucky ones died that day. The unlucky ones have three paths: living like rats in hiding, surrendering to Superman's dictatorship, or opposing it.
"Why didn't you save her?!"
As the man drove through the desert nightmares appeared before his eyes, mirages of the past.. Tormented by his sin and his mistake, Bruce blamed himself for what had happened to the world. But there was nothing he could do, "he" won.
"Bruce, can you hear me?! This is important!!"
Batman's visions were interrupted by a call from Cyborg formerly called Victor Stone now on Batman's side, and what remains of the rebels against Superman, who call themselves The Resistance.
Important? Nothing is important anymore, that's what Bruce wants to say, but such comments cannot be allowed as a pillar of the resistance. The world changed, and with it, the way of living life changed. Now, it's just about survival.
"I'll connect you with Barry, he has something important to tell you."
"Okay..."
"Bruce!"
"Barry?" Bruce asked with a puzzled tone, as the breathless tone of Flash was something that shouldn't be possible.
"I have informants who saw activity in the dead zone."
"What?"
In a world where everything was scarce, including people, free survivors don't go to the dead zone; it's suicide due to the large number of patrols and Parademons in that place.
Bruce remained silent for a moment and requested Barry to investigate; with his speed, it should be easy.
"Understood!"
"Barry... be careful, we've lost many along the way."
"Don't worry, he can't catch me!"
Batman stared in a direction and left the road heading towards what was once New York.
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[No context]

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The commanding officer showed off his leadership skills. The world as it was known ended, and now a person's life is worth nothing. He had killed people for less; however, there was an alien with the human, which was very strange, so he decided to capture them.
"I'll only say it once, get down on the ground!"
Lobo smiled, and Allen raised an eyebrow before sighing. Some soldiers felt a strange sense of anxiety, but except for the Resistance, there was no one else to fear.
Allen reached into his pocket, and Lobo burped as he threw the last bottle of whiskey to the ground.
"Stop right there!"
A soldier saw Allen's movements, aimed, and shot without hesitation as if his training had taught him to do so, but nothing happened. Allen pulled out an old recorder and placed it on the ground.
[AC/DC - Highway to Hell]
"Hey, turn that crap off and put on some Heavy Metal!"
"My stuff, my music..."
While Allen and Lobo could easily cause a massacre, they chose a more peaceful path.
The commanding officer felt a chill and ordered fire at will. From all directions, thirty men shot. The bullets hit Allen and Lobo, but they only bounced off or fell to the ground.
"That's impossible!"
The officer took a step back, incredulous and scared. He had understood too late; he was facing two monsters.
Lobo showed his teeth in a malicious smile, like a bastard lover of senseless violence, he could taste what was coming.
Allen, for his part, raised the corners of his lips as he pondered what to do with them.
After that, hell broke loose for the soldiers.
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Felicia – I don't know if they get along or not
Jack – Does it matter hahaha
Tony – I should be excited or scared...
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"Hahahaha! This one's for Daddy!" Allen wrapped a soldier in chains and held him upright, using him like a spear and throwing him into the distance.
"AHHHHGG!" The soldier screamed as he flew, covering three miles in the sky before falling. The man screamed like a child as he fell. Allen burped and waved his hand, and the chains turned into a bubble that stopped the fall and brought him back.
"That's nothing, here I go!"
Lobo grabbed a soldier by the neck and threw him in the same direction as Allen.
"NOOOOOOO!!-"
The soldier screamed as he flew, Lobo miscalculated, and the soldier crashed into a wall of a fallen building, turning into a pulp of blood.
"I'll give you a three, and I'm being generous!" said Allen, indifferent to the death of these men.
Allen and Lobo made a competition, whoever throws their soldiers farthest wins, with extra points also scored for style.
Allen looked at the terrified soldiers behind him, all wrapped in chains, unable to escape.
"Stupid building, it spoiled my Perfect Shot!" Lobo cursed, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it destroying the wall along with several other buildings.
Allen frowned. "Fuck you, Lobo, that's the third one you've turned into tomato sauce! If you keep killing them, there won't be any more soldiers for the next competition!"
"Huh?! Catch them with your magic, you bitch!"
"Huh?! do you think I'm your servant, you fucking idiot?!"
Allen and Lobo began to fight, their blows sending soldiers flying, who could only tremble at finding such strong monsters.
After that, they changed games/competitions.
Lobo grabbed a stack of cars and compressed them into a metal sphere. Then he walked towards Allen, who was on the road, using his fingers to measure the angle of something in the distance.
"I got one, a sphere!" Lobo dropped the sphere to the ground. "Shit! This time, I'll win!!"
Allen smiled and pointed to the soldiers standing hermetically as if they were bowling pins; in fact, that's what they were for these two crazy guys.
"I'll go first." Allen stood at a distance equivalent to a soccer field away with a ghoulish, smug grin, looking at the desperate men who couldn't speak, move, or plead due to Allen's magic.
Allen smiled and stuck his fingers into the metal sphere, gaining momentum, and threw it as if it were a bowling ball, although it was almost as big as he was.
The sphere gained momentum, rolling and heading towards the human pins.
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Ruby (Jean Grey) – Allen, I unconditionally support you...
MCdragón – And what? Say something more! this is immoral and illegal.
Ruby (Jean Grey) – I was going to, but... I am on his side unconditionally ~
MCdragon – Eehhh...
Tony – Well, it's in another world outside our laws, so there's nothing we can do
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Amid Allen's astonished gaze, the sphere began to veer off course. Lobo fell to the ground laughing like crazy, and Allen lamented.
"I told you this would be the victory of the mighty Lobo!" Lobo laughed with delight at the imminent failure.
"There's an alien!" Allen pointed to the sky behind Lobo, with a shocked and visibly fearful expression.
"What the hell?! Where are there aliens?!"
Lobo looked at the sky while pointing his gun in various directions, he had forgotten that the alien was him. Allen quickly used his chains to guide the metal sphere toward the human pins again.
"Strike!!" Allen shouted as the soldiers flew into the sky, being run over.
"Cheater!!" Lobo pointed his gun at Allen.
"Huh?! You're a sore loser!!" Allen spat on the ground and walked over to a rock to sit down. "Just throw the damn sphere!"
"You son of a bitch!" shouted Lobo attacking Allen.
"Come here you piece of shit!" Allen stood up and made rude hand gestures at him.
Allen and Lobo fought once again, and Allen ended up with a broken tooth, but Lobo lost his head literally as Allen decapitated him with "Disassemble."
The soldiers couldn't escape; they were under the influence of magic and were forced to be toys for two monsters while listening to ACDC music.
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– Allen is quite dumb when he sets his mind to it -_-
– Hahahaha
– XD
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After Lobo regenerated and Allen healed himself with the cursed inverse technique, it was Lobo's turn.
Lobo smiled and threw the sphere as if it were a baseball.
The metal sphere was like a giant cannonball; the soldiers began to cry, but there was no mercy in Lobo.
"I'm forgetting something?" Allen wondered as he scratched his head.
Unlike when Allen did it, the soldiers didn't comically fly this time; the several-ton metal sphere hit them like a bullet train and pulverized them.
Allen slapped his hand as if remembering something. "Oh right, I forgot the protective spell!"
Allen laughed at his incompetence and apologized. Lobo laughed too.
Viewers were watching Allen with different reactions, people couldn't help but fear and be amused in equal parts by this crazy side of Allen.
With the remaining soldiers watching the end of their comrades crying, it's not that they're weak, and many of them aren't afraid to die, but they weren't prepared to be treated like this.
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Hestia – I'm starting to feel sorry for them...
Hippolyta – It's true; when Allen sets out to make someone suffer, he's really cruel, whether he's sane or not.
– I've been thinking about which universe Allen is in, and I have a bad feeling.
– Oh, tell me!
– Remember the Snyder Cut, the post-credits scene resembles this world.
Rick – Do you mean the future where Darkseid gets the anti-life equation, Lois Lane dies, and Superman succumbs to the anti-life equation for the pain, becoming Darkseid's slave?!.. bah nonsense, this is the result of global warming, not Superman killing everyone, and ruling the world for Darkseid. *Burp*
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While the Chat was discussed, Allen used a soldier as a basketball and played against Lobo, how did he make a human being like Luffy?
The answer is simple: with fragments of destiny, which are modifications to reality on a small scale; they serve both to change or enhance something or someone.
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*Flash's POV*
I hope I arrive on time this time; I remember when I thought I was the fastest, but I couldn't get there in time, I couldn't save the world; I'm not fast enough to fix it.
Sometimes I wonder why I'm still alive...
No, that doesn't matter, Barry.
Bruce always says that in a dead world like this, any variation is a treasure. If someone or something is disturbing Superman's backyard, it must be something we're interested in.
I sped through the desert and soon saw a group of... huh?!
What is this?!
Are you playing bowling with people?! It was absurd, but even more so, it was something you don't see every day.
The world was incinerated by Darkseid and the anti-life equation; the survivors had to choose between being slaves or corpses, they killed Arthur, John, Diana, and everyone, villains and heroes alike. But more than anything, they left us with a huge void.
We have nothing left...
There's no hope anymore...
If only I were faster...
....
But what is this?! I saw a parked ship and an entire platoon of soldiers subdued, no, saying that is an understatement. Because Superman's soldiers, and Darkseid's soldiers, are being used for entertainment, who are those two, and why are they so calm here?! Aren't they afraid of Superman?!
"You!"
I approached intending to greet them; I'm not sure of anything, but if they're enemies of Superman, if they're this powerful, they're invaluable to us.
*End of POV*
Allen turned to look at the guest with a confused face.
"Hey, friend, come and take a seat..." Allen looked in all directions and didn't see a chair but saw a rock, "You can use that rock; Lobo used it to pee, but it should be dry by now."
"Hey, don't give away my pee rock!" said Lobo hanging upside down from a rusty pole and trapped by Allen's chains.
"Shut up, stinky dog! You don't have the right to demand anything after cheating."
"You never specified in the rules that a soldier couldn't be scored in pieces!"
"I don't care, a soldier is a point, whether in pieces or not!"
Barry nervously decided to intervene "That doesn't matter; we have to get out of here; it's only a matter of time before they find out!"
Lobo landed on the ground and approached Barry. "Oh, who are you talking about? Is it fun?!"
"No, no, no, I'm not moving until... until..."
Allen couldn't finish his sentence because he had forgotten what his plan was.
[Host, you were waiting to find out what had happened to this land.]
"That's right, hahaha, thanks, system."
Allen would have used incognito mode if he wasn't drunk, but that wasn't the case, and since neither Lobo, the spectators, nor Flash could hear the system, Allen, seemed like a madman talking to himself.
"What's wrong with him?" Barry asked, somewhat nervously.
"Don't worry, he tends to talk to himself, but it's normal, as for me, I'm interested in his chatter."
"And who are you?"
"How is it possible that you don't know me?" Lobo puffed his chest arrogantly. "I am the greatest bounty hunter in the universe, the incomparable..."
"Puppy the Lobo."
"That's right, Puppy the Lobo... Allen, I'll rip your head off!"
"Try it, stinky dog!!"
Barry hesitated for a moment if he should leave; a shrill sound echoed in the distance, and a huge ship appeared.
Countless Parademons emerged from it, flooding the sky like a swarm of wasps.
Flash, who had armor over his classic suit, worried; he could leave at any moment, but he simply couldn't abandon these two. Even defeated and pathetic, he's still a hero.
"You guys go, I'll hold them off!" Barry said, resolute, preparing to fight as much as he could. He wasn't worried about the Parademons but about who would show up at any moment.
"There's a bunch of bugs!" Lobo threw a beer into the sky and hit a Parademon, which fell as Lobo rolled on the ground laughing.
"I don't know what's going on, but..." Allen said as his tattoos returned... despite the fact that the time for using Sukuna's skills was over.
"Que?!" Barry turned to see Allen enveloped in a dark aura.
"Don't bother me on my day off!"
Allen Walker began to join his hands, but at the same time, he felt something clear in his head.
"What is this?" murmured Allen, in a trance between consciousness and unconsciousness.
[...]
Even in a world where powers exist beyond all logic, even in universes where everything seems to follow certain rules, there are ways to circumvent them, either with powers or science... in this case, it's magic.
Magic is often described as the ability to perform miracles...
Allen Walker had accidentally obtained it along with his demonic powers. He gained access to a world full of possibilities, yet little time had passed, and he hadn't explored it fully.
Ironically, in a state where he lost consciousness and got drunk, he let go of all logical thinking in his mind, able to step out of the box that encloses common human thought.
Allen Walker entered the realm of the incomprehensible and illogical, much like his master Satoru Gojo. Where one must abandon common sense.
"Domain Expansion Resonance... Fukuma Mizushi..... Unlimited Void... "
For the first time, Allen Walker understood the infinite possibilities that his system had allowed him to have, but stubbornly ignored to maintain the status quo and common sense.
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Aizen – I see why everyone was so afraid of him drinking alcohol...
Gilgamesh – Tsk
The Emperor – Who are you?...
PerciJ – This is...
StanLee – Hehehe
Rick – *burp* Took you long enough, kid...
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In the sun...
Inside the sun...
There was a figure...
There was an entity...
Darkseid relied on absolute control of the anti-life equation, and that's why he ordered his most loyal slave to do something he would never have done otherwise.
He ordered Superman, or that monster that bore his appearance, to absorb solar energy from the center of the sun whenever he had free time. To Darkseid, he was no longer a Kryptonian or an individual but a weapon, one he would use against other universes now that he had conquered this one.
Darkseid's terrifying order to Clark was "My weapon... become Prime..."
Clark opened his eyes and looked towards Earth for some reason... his eyes shimmered, not because of his powers, but because of the absurd amounts of solar energy within him.
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A/N: It's easy to know that this universe is based on what could have been the Snyder Verse had it not been cancelled, and the consequences of Darkseid getting the anti-life formula, sorry if you thought it was injustice, that's coming in the future ;3