American comics: This guy is crazy.

Chapter 424 Darkseid is Backstabbed

In the movie, the reason why the Eternals betrayed the Celestials was largely because they had lived among humans for too long, which led to the development of their compassion.

This richness of emotion enabled him to resolutely prevent the divine manifestation from occurring.

In fact, the Celestials had also discovered the reason behind it.

Thanos's Titan is a cosmic civilization that evolved from the Eternals.

Therefore, the Eternal Guardians created afterward were no longer stationed for long periods, but were instead sent to the target planet when the time was right to ensure that no unforeseen events occurred and that the new God was born smoothly.

"This is not a god, it's a world-destroying demon."

Clearly, sacrificing all of humanity and all human lives to fulfill the wishes of a god is not something the heroes can accept.

In their understanding, gods should not protect humankind, but rather be evil gods who bring destruction and disaster.

"It seems that many of the demons were created by the Celestials."

Allen remembered that the Celestials liked to study strange and unusual things, and that they were behind many powerful civilizations in the universe.

When things get crazy, they naturally won't spare hell.

However, the Celestials, who reign supreme in the universe, have no reason to pity the lives of mere ants.

In fact, the Celestials visited the human world a long time ago and tried many experiments.

"We should stop the divine intervention now," Tony suggested.

The heroes couldn't help but frown.

How can we stop it?

The Eternal Clan went into hiding as soon as they entered the human world.

Secondly, the gods reside at the core of the planet, a location that current human technology cannot reach.

"Guys, I remember the records of the Celestials in Asgard."

Thor raised his hammer and said, "I'm going back to Asgard to find some information for you."

That's right. At his peak, Odin could take on ordinary members of the Celestials in a one-on-one fight.

Or, to put it another way, it's about beating up a god who is engaged in research.

But it was already incredibly terrifying.

"Please do it as soon as possible."

Tony nodded cautiously and said, "If the data is useful, I might be able to build an Anti-God Mech."

Hahaha……

Suddenly, Allen burst into laughter, as if mocking Tony's overestimation of his abilities.

This immediately made all the heroes look very unhappy.

Which side are you on?

"Nephew, I'm not questioning your intelligence. After all, apart from someone as smart as me, there are very few people in the world as smart as you. But to use a mecha to take down a god, I can only say you're incredibly brave," Allen bluntly retorted.

In the comics, to fight the Celestials, Tony Stark uses the corpse of a Celestial as a base to create a Celestial armor.

Based on the raw materials available to humans, this is undoubtedly a pipe dream.

Either use all the special metals in the world, and all the vibranium in Wakanda, to create a low-end version of the Celestial Armor.

Moreover, Allen did not mention a single key piece of information.

Once a Celestial dies, their body can be transformed into vibranium.

The vibranium of Wakanda is an extraterrestrial meteorite, which is actually the remains of the gods.

Without a doubt, if the unborn gods could be eliminated, the human world would no longer lack vibranium, leading to rapid technological advancements. Perhaps in a hundred or two hundred years, the entire population would enter a space civilization.

Of course, the fall of a god is an extremely rare occurrence.

Allen speculated that the N metal on Senagon likely originated from the Celestials, just like the Celestials.

After all, American comics incorporate the universe, so it's not rigorous to strictly trace their origins.

"Nanawi, let's go."

Allen called out, and Nanawei stopped crying and excitedly followed.

Seeing this opportunity, Morgan wanted to sneak along.

"What do you want to do?"

However, Little Chili was already standing behind him, adopting a motherly and authoritative posture, looking down at him from above.

Morgan rubbed her little hands together, looking embarrassed, and said, "Mom, I'm worried about Grandpa Allen and Nanawei."

"You don't need to worry. Go home and learn Chinese," Little Chili said firmly.

what? !

Morgan's face fell.

As we all know, learning Chinese is a very challenging thing.

After all, different language families have different writing systems.

"What do you mean, 'huh'? You're getting more and more outrageous."

Little Chili was completely unmoved by her daughter's attempts to charm her.

Looking at the increasingly strict and demanding Pepper Potts, the heroes couldn't help but shake their heads, feeling sorry for Morgan.

It's really too much for someone so young to have to endure the hardships of studying.

……

Watchtower.

Allen and Nanawi sneaked into one of the Justice League headquarters.

Last time, he made the Justice League kneel down, which was really excessive.

If it weren't for his mental instability, I probably would have beaten him to a pulp on the spot.

"Shark Robin, don't make a sound, let's scare them quietly."

"Yes, Master, Nanawei likes to scare people."

In fact, their furtive behavior was all recorded by the surveillance cameras.

Sitting in front of the center console, Bruce rested his chin on his hands, his eyes gradually turning helpless.

Naturally, troublemakers are very unwelcome.

"Eek... The comical bat has come to pay its respects."

"Ee-ha... Shark Robin has come to pay his respects."

Allen and Nanawei jumped out from around the corner and looked at the empty hall, feeling extremely embarrassed.

"What's going on? Is the Justice League on holiday?"

Allen glanced around with a puzzled look, his eyes locking onto the center console, and exclaimed, "Bat, what a coincidence!"

"..."

However, Bruce hunched over, hiding behind the screen and remaining silent.

"Stop hiding, your pointy ears give you away," Allen said with a smile.

Reluctantly raising his head, Bruce asked, "Allen, why did you come to the watchtower without saying a word?"

"It's a long story, but I'll make it short."

Allen said seriously, "I've found that Marvel heroes lack substance; they're basically just for elementary school kids. So I've decided to join the Justice League to develop my superhero career."

Sorry, Justice League is not hiring.

Of course, whether Bruce refuses or not, he probably won't be able to get rid of the other party.

"Oh... you're studying biological reproduction at work."

Allen leaned closer and started lying through his teeth.

The scene clearly shows Justice League heroes chasing and intercepting an enemy.

"I'm on duty today, let's talk another day."

When the watchtower was first built, it was stipulated that heroes must take turns on duty.

In particular, space stations in outer space are not only of paramount importance, but also incredibly expensive to build.

Moreover, the watchtower is comparable to the Tongtianjian Bureau.

"I'm here to discuss important matters."

Allen explained the issues of the Eternals and the appearance of God in detail so that the Justice League could prepare in advance.

It's estimated that the Avengers would have a very difficult time fighting the Eternals, let alone the problem of the gods' emergence.

Upon hearing this, Bruce underwent several changes.

Having learned his lesson from the Dark Knights, he no longer dared to disregard Allen's words.

"I cannot make this decision on my own; I need to discuss it with my teammates."

When it comes to humankind and all of humanity, villains have always seemed insignificant.

"My mount."

Allen's thoughts were jumping around too fast; he suddenly pointed at a figure on the screen and shouted excitedly.

Forehead…

Bruce glanced at him and immediately realized that the man was seriously ill.

In the picture, it's clearly Fiora, the Kryptonian female warrior. When did she become your mount?

Immediately afterwards, a portal appeared in mid-air on the screen, and Allen suddenly jumped onto Fiora's back.

Bruce was so shocked that his eyes widened, and he turned to look at his side.

Sure enough, Allen had disappeared without a trace, leaving only Nanawei dazedly pointing at his fingers.

"Your master left, why didn't you follow?" Bruce asked.

"Um... Nanawi doesn't know teleportation magic."

That makes perfect sense.

It seems that the silly shark has achieved physical immortality, adding all the points to its health bar and not adding any mana.

And at this moment.

On the battlefield.

The heroes who were besieging Allen stopped attacking when they saw Allen suddenly appear, worried that they might accidentally hurt their allies.

It must be said that Fiora is a natural warrior created through Kryptonian genetic engineering, and even the combined efforts of many failed to capture her.

Not long ago, a spaceship holding Kryptonian war criminals left the Shadow Zone and landed on Earth in preparation for an invasion.

As a result, General Zod was killed in battle.

He actually died from having his neck broken by Superman; it's so absurd it's like he died as a background character.

Having learned his lesson, Lieutenant Fiora was determined not to expose his back to Superman in the subsequent battles against the Justice League, fearing he might suffer the same fate as Superman and be killed in a sudden turn of events.

"Get down here."

Fiora flailed wildly, trying to get rid of Allen.

Ellen, who was hugging him tightly like a koala, nestled sweetly behind him.

"I will never let go, not even unto death."

Allen said cheekily, "I've never ridden a Kryptonian chick before."

Fiora is tall and well-proportioned, with a neat short haircut, and her whole body is wrapped in a combat spacesuit, exuding a mechanical beauty.

"Get down here."

Bang!

Fiora performs a backflip.

Allen crashed heavily to the ground.

Unfortunately, with this level of intensity, Allen didn't sustain any injuries whatsoever.

Instead, it revealed its weaknesses.

Allen immediately reached his hands under his armpits, then behind his neck, interlocking his fingers tightly.

"May our love last forever, may we be inseparable, our fingers intertwined."

"The old tree's gnarled roots are a poignant reminder of a deadly, soul-crushing leg."

He crossed his legs and locked them tightly around Fiora's waist.

This scene looks very incongruous.

Fiora is 1.7 meters tall, and Allen is over 1.8 meters tall. When the two are entangled together, upon closer inspection, they look like a petite woman carrying a burly man on her back.

"You've got a taste of what it's like to be covered in burly men, haven't you?"

Allen said smugly, "We've already locked it in place."

what……

Fiora, enraged and embarrassed, flailed her arms wildly, but could never reach Allen behind her.

A helpless and impotent rage.

The heroes of the Justice League suddenly felt a little sorry for her.

Unfortunately, I ended up with a mentally ill person.

"Women are like wild horses; the more they resist, the more excited I get." Allen's shamelessness impressed everyone around him.

Indeed, evil people will always be punished by evil people.

With a thud.

After struggling for a long time, Fiora knelt on the ground in humiliation, on the verge of tears, and pleaded, "What will it take for you to let me go?"

"Let me ride you," Allen suggested cheekily.

"..."

After a moment's hesitation, Fiora roared in fury, "Kryptonian warriors do not tolerate insults!"

In a fit of rage, he leaped into the sky.

Boom boom boom...

The sonic booms continued to roar.

"If you don't let go, we'll both perish."

With a death wish, Fiora soared to the clouds, intending to crash down and kill Allen.

Ah!

My legs trembled.

A strange feeling welled up inside me.

What's going on? I suddenly started feeling something.

Fiora was incredulous. He was a warrior, born with unnecessary sensory functions eliminated, and dedicated entirely to war.

"I'm wondering what the effect of the Kunkun Expansion Technique would be on a woman."

For Kryptonians, just cast magic on them and that's it.

"What did you do to me?"

Fiora had lost her unwavering resolve to face death, and a look of panic appeared on her delicate face.

"Forbidden Technique: Physiological Tidal Incontinence Flood Technique"

"..."

On the ground, the heroes looked up at the sky. Except for Clark, who could see it with his super vision, all the others could see was blue sky and white clouds.

"Clark, is Allen alright?" Diana asked casually.

"Um... um... I think it's alright." Clark's expression was strange, unsure how to describe the scene above the clouds.

"Ptooey, ptooey... Why is it raining on such a sunny day?"

Barry wiped the water off his face and said, puzzled, "It has a strange smell and it's sticky."

"..."

Knowing the truth, Clark remained silent and quietly moved away.

The heroes looked up and waited for a long time before Fiora finally descended slowly.

However, her face no longer held the arrogance she had shown before, but instead revealed a lingering blush and shyness.

She stopped crying and making a fuss, and became docile and obedient.

This scene made all the heroes very curious about how Allen had done it.

"I hereby declare this my new mount," Allen proudly declared.

Damn it, get off and let me ride.

This is undoubtedly the sentiment of many male heroes.

"A mount?"

Diana's expression darkened. "What do you mean?" she asked.

"Literal meaning."

Allen asked cheekily, "Anna, you're not jealous, are you?"

"Jealousy? How ridiculous."

Diana's face showed indifference, but her eyes didn't lie.

孽 孽!

Why choose a lunatic when there are so many excellent heroes in the Justice League?

What's wrong with this world?

You have to admire them; Allen single-handedly took down Fiora, leaving them all in awe.

……

Apokolips.

After thousands of years of reforms and diligent governance, Urxus has finally transformed the chaotic and evil planet into an orderly cosmic civilization.

However, he ultimately adopted the name Darkseid to promote his prestige.

Looking at the achievements of a thousand years, Uxus's eyes shone with pride.

An official presented a document and respectfully said, "Your Majesty, Genesis Star has agreed to sign a peace and trade alliance."

"With Genesis Star's backing, Apocalypse Star can integrate into the cosmic trade circle and usher in a true explosive development."

Uxus nodded with great satisfaction, but as he glanced at the official out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed a black aura emanating from his face.

Instinctively, I abruptly dropped the document in my hand.

"Your Majesty, it's too late."

The official's face grew increasingly dark, his expression resembling the final madness of someone on the verge of death. He snarled, "You tyrant, it's worth it to have you buried with me."

"You poisoned me?!"

Uxus stared at his hands, which were now covered in a layer of black, his heart filled with shock and anger. He asked incredulously, "Why...? I gave you a good life, why did you have to hurt me?"

"Let me tell you why."

"Steppenwolf!"

Following the source of the sound, a figure clad in silver armor stepped into the palace.

Steppenwolf said coldly, "Apokolips should respect destiny, not beg for a pitiful peace as you fantasize."

Amidst Uxus's surprise and anger, Steppenwolf revealed an even more despairing piece of news.

"The Genesis Star you envision also doesn't want to see Apokolips take a cowardly path."

(End of this chapter)