Marvel’s Superman

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

Tyrannical and changeable, chaotic and powerful.

Full of ruthless coldness, it is daunting.

The other person is like a stellar celestial body, shining brightly.

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

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

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

Caliban is like an ostrich, huddled in the shadowed corner.

He could not wait to dig a hole and bury himself in order to avoid being affected by the collision of two terrible forces.

For a mutant with excellent perception and outstanding spirit, those two made themselves unbearable just in terms of momentum.

Not to mention, the actual fight will have a dramatic impact.

"This is a god..."

The bearded man opened his mouth wide and said in shock.

Apocalypse, who made a grand debut, stood in the air with open hands.

Under his feet is a magnificent pyramid rising from the ground, and the hot sun shines from behind, as if gilding the metal armor with a layer of gold.

Such a scene makes Beard think of ancient Egyptian mythology, as well as the legendary curse of the pharaohs, the mysterious power of the pyramids, and so on.

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

It made the rulers of ancient Egypt recover from the kingdom of death.

"Faisal! Bring me the bazooka!"

Generally speaking, mortals who witness this miracle will inevitably crawl to the ground and beg the gods for forgiveness.

But unfortunately, Beard is a staunch idealist.

In the face of such a vision, the thought that popped up in his mind was to find a way to give the other party a shot!

Even if it is the resurrection of the pharaoh, it is just a mummy that has already decayed, and it is not worth fearing!

Over the years, there have been many mausoleums excavated by Beards and open coffins.

"Yes! Boss!"

Several private militants quickly carried the 60mm M1 rocket launcher over.

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

shhhhhh!

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

Overcome superstition with science!

This gang of warlords armed with such thoughts.

Without hesitation, launch directly.

Several rockets dragged a long flame tail and blasted towards the apocalypse standing in mid-air.

"Small humans, backward weapons."

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

Several rockets that whizzed, immediately seemed to be stuck in viscous glue, slowly stopped in mid-air, and reversed direction.

Boom! Boom boom boom!

The arrogance of the explosion turned into a rolling heat wave.

Those rockets didn't hit the beard, blowing it into pieces, but were detonated abruptly.

"The great En-Shaba-Nur, the former pharaoh, why bother angering mortals."

A tall and straight figure broke through the tumbling sea of ​​fire and appeared in front of everyone.

Luke is thinking about how to deal with Apocalypse, the opponent is the strongest among the mutants, an unquestionably strong opponent.

In addition to possessing the power of the phoenix, Qin-Grey is an Omega-level mutant.

I am afraid that Magneto and Professor Charles may not be able to resist if they join hands.

A strong person like Tianqi is generally not willing to communicate in a friendly manner and listen to reason.

He has his own way of doing things and a concept of the world that ordinary people cannot shake.

Because he was abandoned in the desert as a child, and then found and adopted by the nearby nomads, Apocalypse firmly believes in the natural law of "survival of the fittest", and is an out-and-out extreme racist.

Roughly speaking, it's no different from Head of Moustache, Sebastian Shaw, and Magneto.

Promote the supremacy of mutants, and are keen to use cruel environments and tragic wars to screen strengths and weaknesses.

So on an ideological level.

Luke was destined to be at odds with Apocalypse and could not reach a consensus.

This may be the main reason why Kang the Conqueror is desperate to wake up the apocalypse and create a strong enemy for Superman.

The innate position is opposite, in addition to fighting and destroying, there is no other means.

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

Apocalypse looked at the uninvited guest who broke into the pyramid and disturbed his sleep.

"I used to be one of them."

Luke shrugged and said easily.

"But you are not now."

Apocalypse is plausible.

"Ants have evolved wings, and they will no longer be in the company of those crawling on the ground."

His evaluation of this stranger was lowered by a notch.

A guy who retains excess feelings and does not recognize his own existence.

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

"An ant grows wings and is still an ant."

Luke pouted and said sarcastically: "If you are arrogant and swollen because you are stronger, this is really ridiculous and you can't see yourself clearly."

Apocalypse Apocalypse's gray face showed a hint of anger after Superman's mouth cannon output.

As a noble pharaoh, a god revered by people, no one has ever dared to disobey himself.

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

"Perhaps among the human population, you can be considered powerful."

Apocalypse's patience was exhausted, he took a step, and the void shook.

"But it's not that far off against talented mutants."

The former pharaoh had a fascination with his own racial superiority.

The corner of Luke's mouth twitched, and he wanted to say that he not only beat mutants, but also slept with mutants.

No differences were found, either in physiology or elsewhere.

"Sure enough, it's impossible to communicate properly with a racist."

Luke's eyes were slightly condensed, and the energy radiated from his body gradually occupied half of the space, rivaling the apocalypse.

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

Apocalypse is full of confidence, looking down at the earth.

Seeing Caliban trembling, a strange color appeared in his eyes.

"I was abandoned in the sweltering desert when I was a child."

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

"No one thought I could survive and grow up smoothly."

"But, I did it! And became the most powerful one!"

"I became a god! The great master!"

Apocalypse clenched his fists and his voice was cold.

That magnificent pyramid, under his terrifying power, instantly turned to dust.

Afterwards, those tiny dusts quickly transformed into fist-sized thunderbolts and slammed towards the man opposite.

Tens of millions of ball lightning, like energy cannonballs dropped by bomber swarms, covered every inch of Luke's space.

Apocalypse doesn't make a move, it's earth-shattering as soon as he makes a move.

"The world you're going to create is hopeless and meaningless."

Luke's eyes condensed red rays of light, and the high-temperature energy formed a dense network of strands, which opened suddenly.

"Power dominates everything, and the weak cannot survive. This is more like a rude choice made by brute force."

After he came back, he found Dr. Zola to complete the long-awaited transformation experiment.

The blood of Worden gave Superman a more detailed and microscopic way of manipulating energy.

Boom! Boom boom boom!

The terrifying thunder and lightning collided with the violent high temperature energy, which immediately caused an extremely violent explosion!

All of a sudden!

Flying sand and stone!

Cover the sky!

There was a muffled thunder-like roar from high in the sky, one after another, incessantly.

The blazing heat melts the gravel into crystalline particles.

Then, the rustling fell, like a torrential rain.

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

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

The bearded man saw with his own eyes just now that one of his subordinates was affected by the violent energy, instantly turning his flesh into powder.

Not to mention the corpse, even the ashes have been raised, and there is nothing left.

"Is it more than that?"

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

Apocalypse took another step, and the scale of the space seemed to shorten, appearing directly in front of Superman.

The strong and powerful fist, like a shell out of the chamber, hit straight, bringing a suffocating sound.

Luke narrowed his eyes, and he sensed the terrifying power contained in this punch.

Then, he frowned.

The right hand clenched a fist and blasted it 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 natures spread into a strong shock wave.

The air waves swept dust and blew up grit, creating a massive sandstorm.

The two people in the center took a few steps back involuntarily.

"It seems that I underestimated you."

After the fight, Tian Qi changed his attitude and began to take it seriously.

He believes that the strength of the other party may not be under his own.

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