Chapter 133: Where did destiny go wrong?

London's West End, Destiny Theatre.

Zatanna was wearing a tight tuxedo suit with a thin waist. Under the tuxedo suit was a white high-breasted white shirt with a high collar. She wore black high-heeled boots that reached her knees, and fishnet stockings on her thighs that highlighted her plump and white skin.

She is plump and dynamic, with a classical charm on her face. She is always on the stage kicking the high heels of her boots, smiling with her neat white teeth, showing her love for the stage and the sweat of seeing the audience cheering loudly.

"thank you all!"

Zatanna took off the hat on her head like a gentleman, held her magic wand, and saluted gracefully and gracefully towards the many cheering audience.

Amidst the voices of "Do it again." "Master of Magic." "Miss Magic is so beautiful." Whistling, shouting, and cheering, Zatanna left the performance with sweat on her forehead. .

This was another successful performance, showing off my exquisite and outstanding magic skills. Zatanna walked off the stage and walked backstage. She couldn't help but feel proud and thought to herself: After walking out of Gotham and Wayne Manor, I just walked out of Gotham. it's me.

Just thinking of that ruthless figure inevitably made Zatanna feel sad for a moment, but hearing the audience's applause and approval for her made her even more determined to follow her own path.

Emotions will only make your magic show stiff!

Arriving backstage, Zatanna sat down at the makeup station and exhaled. She was surrounded by makeup staff who were busy preparing for the next episode.

She had finished her performance and gently held a wet tissue to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

"Oh my God! Why is this happening!" The busyness around them suddenly stopped. Many people who were preparing for the performance couldn't help but look at the TV hanging on the wall, where the ruins of the Justice Building were being played. .

"Everyone, the London TV station has temporarily announced a news. Just now, the Justice Building in Washington, D.C. was destroyed, and more than 20,000 US military soldiers died. This incident is considered to be an invasion by alien invaders.

A spokesman for the US military said that this was a bad invasion. They have joined forces with other countries on the earth to thoroughly investigate and prepare for the defense of the earth. There are too many matters that are inconvenient to announce. "Surprising and worrying news came on TV.

"In this incident, the Justice League building was destroyed, the scene was in ruins, and each Justice League was seriously injured. We obtained precious video records, and it is suspected that it was the work of the same alien with an S chest."

An acrobat who was about to appear stopped to watch the news, but was hurriedly kicked out by the class leader to perform. Zatanna stopped wiping sweat on her hands and looked at the TV.

On the TV, images taken from various angles, mobile phones, surveillance videos, satellite TV, photos, etc. began to be integrated into the whole story of the incident.

From when Superman was attacked and trampled by a black figure, to when many members of the Alliance rushed over to fight the black figure, a huge sonic boom exploded, and when Hal crushed the white noise wave cannon fired by Cyborg, Wonder Woman was beaten. Flying out of the universe, Green Lantern's attack on Hale was ineffective and he was shot into space by the heat vision. The Flash punched Hale and stepped on Superman's footsteps, and then was seriously injured and captured. Aquaman gathered the water flow with great force, and was captured. The black figure crushed it with one hand and then nailed him to the ground with his Neptune Trident. Half of the steel frame was damaged and sparks flickered.

Until she saw Batman wearing the Anti-Superman armor, Zatanna's face tightened, and her knuckles turned white while holding the wet tissue in her hand.

When she saw the anti-Superman armored Batman being knocked away in the green mist and red solar radiation, continuously penetrating multiple building walls, and finally crashing into the Washington Monument, Zatanna's eyes flashed with fear, and her chest kept shaking.

"Hurry up... you damn bastard... Why don't you hurry up and answer the phone..."

With trembling hands, she took out her cell phone and dialed Bruce's number. It kept ringing for more than thirty seconds but no one answered. Zatanna was afraid and dialed Alfred again.

After ringing for a while, she finally answered. Zatanna's heart skipped a beat and she asked quickly and tremblingly: "Alfred, how's Bruce doing?"

"Miss Zatanna, the master is in a coma, it's just..."

"As long as it's not life-threatening!"

Zatanna's worried heart was finally relieved. It was good that her life was not in danger. As for what was behind Alfred, she had subconsciously ignored it.

For her, as long as her life is not in danger, it's not too dangerous.

Of course, on another level, even if she died, she could still ask someone to get Bruce's soul back, but the price would be too high, so it would be better if she didn't die.

Zatanna breathed a sigh of relief. After she and Alfred cared about Bruce, she hung up the phone. She didn't even take off her makeup. She quickly packed her things and left her destiny without even bothering to talk to the leader of the performance troupe. theater.

He summoned a black taxi casually and told him the address. Half an hour later, it stopped directly in front of a small house with a tarot card hanging on the door.

After Zatanna paid the fare, she pushed open the wooden door of the tarot card hut and saw Nimue Yinmandu, who had a spring charm on her brows and a slender figure wearing a mysterious, classical and elegant robe.

At this moment, she had a deep frown on her charming face, and her green eyes like amber gems were looking at the tarot cards in front of her small table with deep doubts.

"Nimue, I promise you, I'll join the damn Justice League Dark.

I thought I had forgotten him, but my first love reminded me of that stupid feeling again.

I have to interrupt the world cycle magic show again. Damn it, this is a show that I have been promoted to a magic master and recognized by the World Magic Association. I am even ready to become the vice president of the World Magic Association! "

Zatanna gritted her teeth with hatred and complained angrily to Bruce.

She has practiced magic since she was a child for the magic show that circulates around the world. This is her ideal. However, her feelings for Bruce made her give up her ideal again and again.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

Zatanna was so angry that she wanted to immediately recover Bruce's body and slap him hard.

"This is impossible? Why is this happening? I'm just reminding you that there will be a Justice League Dark in the future, but not now."

"Why is this happening? This turmoil is not the time for the Justice League Dark to appear. Why is it happening like this?"

"At what point did fate go wrong?"

Nimue Yinwandu's charming face, like a mature woman, appeared deeply confused. Everything was different from what was expected.

What went wrong?