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Chapter 333 The Transformation of the Amazon

Thirty minutes before Gino arrived at the farm.

亚马逊。

"Hiss!"

With a nimble leap, they dismounted, and the female warriors, clad in golden Amazonian battle dresses and wielding round shields, longbows, and sharp swords, followed behind their queen toward the sealed chamber.

"Queen!"

The guards bowed respectfully and opened the prison gates.

Passing through the deep, long tunnel and into the cave, Hippolyta saw a shimmering silver cube inside.

"Queen!"

The guard rushed over, sword in hand: "Just now, the thing we were guarding was flashing and trembling, as if it were sending some kind of location signal, or perhaps coordinates?"

Hippolyta glanced at the gleaming silver iron box, her face visibly grim. She muttered to herself in a low voice, "Things are getting complicated."

Others may not know, but Queen Hippolyta of the Amazons knew the origin of this mysterious iron box and was aware of the terrifying power of the owner behind it.

That being whose very name could instill fear in those who overheard it.

Without much time to hesitate, Hippolyta waved her hand and gave the order: "Everyone, prepare for battle!"

However, it seemed that it had noticed the increase in the number of people around it, and it seemed that it had reached a certain critical point.

The buzzing sound that had been lingering in the air was instantly sucked away, leaving an utterly quiet and secluded atmosphere.

"Has this thing calmed down?"

The female soldier on guard instinctively asked a question.

"Peace?" Hippolyta gave a wry smile. "Evil is never peaceful!"

"This damned box was created solely for killing and conquest."

"I don't believe it."

Before Hippolyta could finish speaking, a violent explosion interrupted her.

All I heard was...

"boom!"

It was like emotions that had been building up for a long time suddenly bursting forth, or like giving everything only to be deceived in return.

The silent Mother Box suddenly burst forth with a dazzling beam of light, shooting towards the prison wall.

Whoosh!

The enormous shockwave blasted outwards like a fist, the massive waves spreading out and crashing heavily onto every Amazon warrior, causing them to scream and fall to the ground.

The enormous beam of light emitted rays of high-tech particles that shot straight into the sky!

A rising, brilliant white mist enveloped the entire prison.

"Ao!"

A roar that sounded like both a wild beast and an insect arose, and the sound of flapping wings echoed from all directions.

Dozens of monsters, wielding pointed weapons that were clearly not from Earth, flapped their wings and flew out, roaring at the female warriors around them who were drawing their bows and nocking arrows!

Hippolyta didn't pay attention to these small fry; her gaze fell on the enormous figure that emerged from the light screen—a figure nearly as tall as the top of a prison cell.

A gigantic monster clad in bright silver metallic armor, its helmet covered with sharp metal spikes.

Beneath the armor, which resembled Hela's helmet, was a face that looked like old tree bark.

Breathe, breathe.

The monster took deep breaths, its tall, muscular chest rising and falling with each breath.

"For thousands of years!"

He raised his silver battle axe, a battle-ready smile on his face: "After destroying hundreds of thousands of worlds, we've finally returned here!"

Facing the solemn-faced Amazon warriors, he seemed unfazed, instead engaging them in conversation with great interest: "I have come here to bring you the enlightenment of the great Dark Lord, Darkseid!"

"I will wallow in your fear!"

"fear?"

Hippolyta drew her golden sword, raised it, and roared, "Amazonian warriors, show him your fear!"

In an instant, all the female warriors raised their weapons, shields raised and spears resting on their pincers: "The Amazons have no fear!"

"All right."

The monster shook its head and gripped its battle axe tightly: "Several more lives are about to be taken from my hands."

The battle began almost instantly.

Arrows shot from longbows clashed with the beams of gunfire.

Shouts, wails, and cries of killing echoed through the cage.

"For Darkseid!"

The towering monster swung its sharp axe, golden energy lightning crackling from it.

"Pfft!"

With a single axe stroke, Steppenwolf cleaved the Valkyrie charging towards him in two as easily as tofu being split in two. Without even looking, he leaped into the crowd.

It is characterized by its broad and expansive movements, without any complicated techniques or complex footwork.

As a heavy armored warrior, his fighting style is very simple.

When facing an enemy, just swing your axe once and that's it. If you don't kill them, just swing it a few more times!

"Bang!"

Another Amazonian warrior has had her head brutally chopped off.

"Whoosh!"

Hippolyta gasped for breath, looking down at her right hand, which was bleeding from pulling the bowstring too hard.

The number of Amazonians remaining in this prison is dwindling.

If this drags on any longer, we will only suffer total annihilation.

"Queen!"

With blood streaming down his face, the general cleaved a demon in two with a single blow and staggered to Hippolyta's side.

She clutched her bleeding wound, gasping for breath: "There's no time! You can't stay here!"

She pointed to the flashing Mother Box in the distance and said, "That guy is here for the Mother Box; you must leave with it!"

Whether in the West or the North, anyone with a military mindset usually knows that the more the enemy wants something, the less they should be allowed to succeed.

"You're right, General!"

A resolute glint flashed in Hippolyta's eyes. She suddenly threw the rope at her waist and, taking advantage of the moment her opponent was held back, yanked the grappling hook to pull the Rubik's Cube into her arms!

"No!"

The Steppenwolf, held back by the successive waves of Valkyries, let out a furious howl of resentment. He watched as the Amazon Queen escaped through the tunnel, and then the guards smashed the pillars, slamming the stone gate shut.

Run, and run some more.

Hippolyta escaped from the prison, and as the prison's supporting pillars broke, the prototype building built by the sea collapsed with a roar, falling towards the cliff below.

"Is it over?"

The adjutant approached the Queen and stared down at the prison being swallowed by the waves.

The sea was turbulent, just like the turbulent emotions Hippolyta were experiencing at that moment.

The sea surged even more violently, and Hippolyta forced an ugly smile: "I don't think it's over."

"In fact, this is just the beginning!"

Gino didn't know how to describe it.

Major events in the DC universe come one after another, like grasshoppers on a straw mat.

But if we hide in another universe, it doesn't mean these major events won't happen.

On the contrary, things might get worse if you lose yourself.

So this becomes a helpless cycle: problems arise, problems are solved, and so on.

(End of this chapter)