Superman

In the spiritual world of Caliban, the power of apocalypse is like a storm of destruction.

Violent and changeable, chaotic and powerful.

Filled with ruthlessness and coldness, it is daunting.

The other person, like a star celestial body, shines brightly.

Its energy structure is stable and orderly, extending outward from the core, deep and broad.

All in all, they are all powerful, individual existence beyond imagination.

"This... how come two suddenly appeared?"

Caliban shrank in the shadow corner like an ostrich.

He wished to dig a hole to bury himself so as not to be affected by the collision of two terrifying forces.

For a mutant with excellent perception and outstanding spirit, the two of them are just unbearable in their aura.

Not to mention, how violent the actual fight will have.

"This is a god..."

The beard opened his mouth wide, and said in shock.

The apocalypse, which made its grand debut, stood in the air with open hands.

At the foot is a magnificent pyramid rising from the ground, and the hot sunlight shines from behind, as if the metal armor is plated with gold.

Such a scene reminds the beard of ancient Egyptian mythology, the legendary curse of the pharaoh, the mysterious power of the pyramid and so on.

The warlord subconsciously believed that his reckless act of blasting the entrance angered the sleeping pharaoh.

The ruler of ancient Egypt recovered from the dead country.

"Faisal! Bring me the bazooka!"

Generally speaking, when mortals witness this miracle, they are bound to crawl on the ground and ask the gods for forgiveness.

Unfortunately, Beard is a determined idealist.

In the face of this vision, the thoughts that popped up in his mind wanted to find a way to give him a shot!

Even if it is the resurrection of Pharaoh, it is just a mummy that has long been rotten, and it is not worth fearing!

Over the years, there have been many open coffins in the mausoleum dug by Beard.

"Yes! Boss!"

Several private militants swiftly carried the 60mm M1 rocket launcher.

As a mature tomb thief, it is normal to carry a bazooka with you.

Shoo!

Fight against the mysterious power of ancient Egypt with hot weapons!

Use science to defeat superstition!

This group of warlords is armed with such an idea.

Launch directly without hesitation.

Several rockets dragged a long flame tail, blasting towards the apocalypse standing in the air.

"Tiny humans, backward weapons."

Apocalypse rolled his eyes-this is one of the external manifestations of his ability to activate.

The roaring rockets immediately seemed to be stuck in sticky glue, slowly stopping in the air, and turning their directions.

Boom!Boom boom boom!

The flame of the explosion turned into a billowing heat wave.

Those few rockets did not hit the beard and exploded it into pieces of meat, but was suddenly detonated.

"The great En-Saba-Nur, the former pharaoh, why bother to anger mortals."

An upright body, breaking through the rolling sea of ​​fire, appeared in front of everyone.

Luke is considering how to deal with Apocalypse, the opponent is the strongest among the mutants, undoubtedly a strong opponent.

In addition to possessing the power of the phoenix, he is the piano-grey of an Omega-class mutant.

I'm afraid Magneto and Professor Charles will not be able to resist the joint efforts.

Powerful people like Tianqi are generally unwilling to communicate friendly and listen to reason.

He has a set of his own way of doing things, as well as the concept of the world, which ordinary people cannot shake.

Because he was abandoned in the desert when he was a child, and then discovered and adopted by the nearby nomads, Tianqi is extremely convinced of the natural law of "survival of the fittest" and is an out-and-out extreme racist.

Roughly speaking, it is no different from the Mustache Head, Sebastian Shaw, and Magneto.

Promoting the supremacy of mutants, keen to use the cruel environment and fierce war to screen the strong and the weak.

Therefore, on the ideological level.

Luke is destined to be unable to reach a consensus with Tianqi.

This may be the main reason why Kang the Conqueror made a desperate effort to awaken the Apocalypse and create a powerful enemy for Superman.

The innate position is relative, and there is no other means other than fighting and eradication.

"How can a strong man like you care about the humble ants?"

Tianqi looked at the uninvited guest who broke into the pyramid and disturbed her sleeping.

"I was one of them."

Luke shrugged and said lightly.

"But you are not anymore."

The apocalypse is eloquent.

"The ants have evolved wings, so they will no longer be with their companions who are crawling on the ground."

His evaluation of the stranger was downgraded.

A guy who retains extra feelings and can't recognize his own existence.

Can only be regarded as an opponent, not a strong enemy.

"The ant grows wings, but it is still an ant."

Luke curled his lips and said sarcastically: "If you are blindly arrogant and swell in your heart because you are stronger, then this is really ridiculous and you can't see yourself clearly."

Receiving the output of Superman's mouth, the gray face of Apocalypse appeared a touch of anger.

As a noble pharaoh and a respected god, no one has ever dared to defy himself.

But today, Luke has touched the bottom line again and again.

"Perhaps in the human group, you are considered powerful."

Apocalypse's patience was exhausted, and a step was taken, and the void vibrated.

"But in the face of mutants with unusual talents, that's far from it."

This former pharaoh was fascinated by his own racial superiority.

The corners of Luke's mouth twitched. He wanted to say that he had not only beaten mutants, but also slept with mutants.

No matter in the physiological structure, or elsewhere, no difference was found.

"Sure enough, I couldn't communicate normally with a racist."

Luke's eyes were slightly condensed, and the energy rays radiating from his body gradually occupied half of the space, fighting against the apocalypse.

"Oh, the survival of the fittest is the law of nature and the true meaning of the road to evolution."

Apocalypse is confident, looking down on the earth.

A strange color rose in his eyes when he saw Caliban shivering.

"When I was a child, I was abandoned in the hot desert."

"Later, I was forced to become a slave and wandered on the edge of life and death every day."

"No one thinks I can survive and grow up smoothly."

"But I did it! And become the strongest one!"

"I became a god! Great master!"

Tianqi clenched his fists, his voice was cold.

That magnificent pyramid, under his terrifying power, instantly turned into powder.

Afterwards, those tiny dust quickly transformed into fist-sized lightning flashes, blasting towards the opposite person.

Tens of millions of ball-shaped lightning, like energy cannonballs dropped by bombers, covered every inch of space where Luke was located.

Apocalypse will not make a move, and it will be earth-shattering when it makes a move.

"The world you want to create is hopeless and meaningless."

Luke's eyes condensed with red light, and the high-temperature energy formed a dense web, which suddenly opened.

"Power rules everything, and the weak cannot survive. This is more like a rough choice made by a brash man with brute force."

After he returned, he found Dr. Zola to complete the transformation experiment that had been waiting for too long.

The blood of Worden gave Superman a more detailed and micro energy manipulation method.

Boom!Boom boom boom!

The terrifying lightning lightning hit the violent high-temperature energy and immediately caused an extremely violent explosion!

Instant time!

Flying sand and stone!

Cover the sky!

There was a muffled thunderous roar from high above, one after another, continuously.

The blazing high temperature melted the gravel into crystal particles.

Then, the rustle fell like a rainstorm.

The Caliban hiding on the ground, and the beard as a warlord.

Facing the terrible scene of natural disasters and doomsday, they could only quietly shrink their necks and hug each other.

Just now, Beard saw with his own eyes that one of his subordinates was affected by the violent energy, instantly turning his belt into powder.

Not to mention the corpse, even the ashes were raised, there was not much left.

"Does it stop there?"

Luke's voice passed through the wind and sand, and just after speaking, his gray fist smashed over.

Apocalypse took another step, the scale of the space seemed to be shortened and appeared directly in front of Superman.

The powerful fist, like a cannonball out of the chamber, strikes straight, bringing the sound of suffocating wind.

Luke squinted his eyes, and he sensed the terrible power of this heavy punch.

Then, his brow raised.

Make a fist with his right hand and blast out in the same posture.

Rumbling--

The atmosphere exploded, and the energy storm that had calmed down once again swept through!

As soon as the two arms collided, the strength of different nature spread into a strong shock wave.

The air wave moved the dust, blowing up the gravel, forming a huge sandstorm.

The two in the center stepped back involuntarily.

"It seems I underestimated you."

After fighting, Tianqi changed his attitude and began to treat it seriously.

He believes that the opponent's strength may not be below him.