American comics start with asking Iron Man a question.

Whoosh whoosh!

The next moment, the three armored vehicles took to the air and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

While the three of them were setting off, Superman Clark Kent had already arrived in Cairo.

……

Cairo.

“Charles, don’t try any tricks. It’s all in vain. You just need to do as I say.”

Apocalypse looked down at Professor X and said coldly, "Now, convey my voice to all mankind!"

"I'm sorry, but I think it's no longer necessary," Professor X said with a smile.

All the previous worries, anxieties, and other negative emotions disappeared, and he returned to being the confident and composed Professor X he always was.

"Oh? You've regained your confidence? I'm curious, what gave you this confidence?"

Apocalypse was genuinely curious, since just a second ago Charles had been completely at a loss.

How could such a huge change happen in just one second?

"Charles?"

A voice rang out; it was Mystique Raven, who had been lying unconscious on the ground, finally waking up.

She was still completely bewildered after seeing what happened.

"Raven, don't worry, everything will be alright."

Professor X then stood up and walked towards Mystique.

He then helped Mystique up.

Several pairs of eyes immediately popped out in astonishment.

"Charles, you...you can walk now?"

Mystique was utterly dumbfounded. After a moment of stunned silence, she glanced at Apocalypse beside her and asked, "What did he do to you?"

Mystique thought it was Apocalypse's doing.

But at this moment, Apocalypse clearly showed the same surprise on his face.

"Interesting. Something has happened to you that I can't understand. I still don't know what happened."

Apocalypse stared intently at Professor X, a mixture of curiosity and confusion in his eyes.

Similarly, there was also a slight sense of unease.

For some reason, Apocalypse had a bad feeling.

“Raven, come here.” Professor X first helped Mystique up, then sneered at Apocalypse, “History has proven countless times that all false gods who place themselves above others will fail, without exception! You are just one of them.”

“I don’t even have to do anything, I just need to witness it all.”

"I'm curious to know what gives you such confidence." Apocalypse wasn't angry, but rather increasingly confused.

However, at this moment, Apocalypse's expression suddenly changed.

As if sensing something, it suddenly raised its head and looked into the distance.

The three people beside Apocalypse—Angel, Storm, and Psylocke—didn't notice anything and looked around blankly.

What exactly did Apocalypse discover?

boom!

It wasn't until a few seconds later that a loud sonic boom was heard.

Then, the group felt a blur before their eyes, and a muscular man wearing a cape, whose muscles were so large they seemed about to burst out of his clothes, descended from the sky.

Like a war god, it crashed down in front of everyone.

Psylocke, Angel, and Storm immediately felt a sense of suffocation.

Even though that person had only just appeared, he already exerted immense pressure on them, as if a mountain was pressing down on their chests.

Apocalypse's face showed an extremely solemn expression.

There was also a deep sense of doubt.

"You're not a mutant? Who are you?!"

Apocalypse stared intently at Superman and asked in a deep voice.

Superman completely ignored Apocalypse, and simply smiled at Professor X: "Charles, leave this to me. You take your men and go."

"Clark, please!"

Professor X, having experienced the relevant questions and knowing Superman's abilities, nodded to Superman and then helped Mystique leave.

Mystique was also a bit dumbfounded.

This guy, who looks incredibly strong at first glance, is actually Charles's friend?

When did Charles acquire such a friend?

"Psylocke!"

Apocalypse wasn't about to just stand by and watch Professor X leave, so he casually gave Psylocke an order.

Without saying a word, Psylocke conjured a purple energy whip in her hand and lashed it out at Professor X.

Chapter 520 Superman Takes Action, Crushing Apocalypse!

Swish!

next moment.

Psylocke only felt a blur before her eyes, and Superman's figure appeared directly in front of Professor X and Mystique.

It was like an indestructible mountain that blocked the two of them.

Psylocke's whip lashed directly at Superman.

But Superman just stood there with his arms crossed, not moving an inch.

It felt as if what struck him was not an energy whip, but a gentle breeze.

"what!"

"How could this be!"

Psylocke was shocked. Was this guy's body made of steel?

No, even steel can be broken by its own whip.

"drink!"

Seeing this, the angel on the side could no longer remain calm. He immediately shook his metal wings, and several metal feathers shot out like sharp arrows.

It hit Superman again.

However, just like a few ordinary feathers, they bounced off Superman and fell to the ground without causing him any harm whatsoever.

The angel gasped in shock!

Crack!

Bolts of lightning struck down from the sky, hitting Superman once again, as Storm had also made her move.

But what's truly disheartening is...

Superman simply stood there, unharmed, bathed in the lightning!

He didn't blush or pant, as if the lightning was made of paper.

"How is this possible! How is this possible!"

Storm's chrysanthemum is about to explode.

"Is this Superman? He's incredibly powerful!"

Let alone Psylocke and Angels, even Professor X, who already knew how powerful Superman was, was still deeply shaken after witnessing this scene.

Needless to say, Mystique, who was with Professor X, couldn't believe her eyes at all.

That guy is exaggerating!

"Children."

Superman's voice rang out, his gaze slowly sweeping across the faces of the angels and the others. "This isn't a war you should be involved in, so why don't you leave immediately? This man..."

At this point, Superman's gaze fell on Apocalypse, and he said emphatically, "He is not worth following."

Several young mutants clearly sensed panic.

They all instinctively looked at Apocalypse, hoping to find more confidence from it.

“Very surprising.”

Apocalypse's face still showed surprise, but his expression turned cold. "But do you think you can change anything?"

At this point, Apocalypse reached out and gently waved his hand at Superman.

The ground around Superman suddenly changed, and several huge spikes instantly materialized from it, stabbing fiercely towards Superman.

Although those spikes are made of mud, they are far more powerful than the whips of a fairy butterfly or the metal wings of an angel.

Boom boom boom!

But Superman easily smashed those spikes with just a few punches.

Apocalypse was no joke either. With a gentle wave of his hand, everything around him began to shatter and then reform, with one sharp blade after another appearing out of thin air.

It also had a faint sheen.

It looks much more formidable than the previous thorny plants.

"Go and bring Charles back."

Apocalypse simply controlled all the blades, suspending them in front of Superman, and casually spoke to Psylocke, Angel, and Storm.