Superman

In Caliban's spiritual world, the power of apocalypse is like a destructive storm.

Brutal and changeable, chaotic and powerful.

It is full of ruthlessness and coldness, which makes people intimidated.

The other person is like a star, shining brightly.

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

All in all, they are all powerful and individual existences beyond imagination.

"Why...how did two of them suddenly appear?"

Caliban was like an ostrich, huddled in a shadowed corner.

He wished he could 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, the momentum of those two people alone was too much for him to bear.

Not to mention, the actual confrontation will have a drastic impact.

"This is the god..."

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

Apocalypse made his grand appearance, standing in mid-air with his hands open.

Underfoot is a majestic pyramid rising from the ground. The blazing sunlight shines from behind, as if plating a layer of gold on the metal armor.

Such a scene reminds Beard of ancient Egyptian mythology, as well as the legendary curse of the Pharaoh, the mysterious power of the pyramid, etc.

The warlord subconsciously believed that his reckless behavior of blowing up the entrance had offended the sleeping Pharaoh.

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

"Faisal! Bring me the bazooka!"

Normally, when mortals witness this miracle, they will crawl to the ground and beg the gods for forgiveness.

But unfortunately, Beard is an extremely staunch idealist.

Faced with such a vision, the thought that popped up in his mind was to find a way to give the opponent a shot!

Even if the Pharaoh is really resurrected, he is just a decayed mummy, which is not worth fearing!

Over the years, Beard has dug many tombs and opened many 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 rocket launcher with you.

Whoosh!

Fight the mysterious power of ancient Egypt with thermal weapons!

Use science to defeat superstition!

This group of warlords are armed with this idea.

Without hesitation, launch directly.

Several rockets trailed long flame tails and blasted towards Apocalypse standing in mid-air.

"Insignificant human beings, backward weapons."

Apocalypse rolled his eyes - this was one of the outward manifestations of his ability to activate.

Several rockets roared in, and they immediately seemed to be stuck in thick glue, slowly stopped in mid-air, and changed direction.

Boom boom! Boom boom boom!

The flames of the explosion turned into billowing heat waves.

Those rockets did not hit Beard and exploded into pieces, but were detonated suddenly.

"The great En-Saba-Nur, the former Pharaoh, why bother to anger mortals?"

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

Luke is thinking about how to deal with Apocalypse, who is the strongest among mutants and is undoubtedly a strong opponent.

In addition to possessing the Phoenix Power, Jean Gray is an Omega-level mutant.

I'm afraid that even if Magneto and Professor Charles join forces, they may not be able to resist it.

Generally speaking, a strong person like Tianqi is not willing to have friendly exchanges and listen to others' reasoning.

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

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

Basically, there is no difference from the Mustache Führer, Sebastian Shaw, and Magneto.

He promotes the supremacy of mutants and is keen on using cruel environments and brutal wars to sort out the strong and the weak.

So, on the ideological level.

Luke is destined to be at odds with Apocalypse and unable to reach a consensus.

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

The natural position is relative, and there is no other means except fighting and annihilation.

"Why would a strong man like you care about humble ants?"

Tianqi 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 eloquent.

"After ants have evolved wings, they will no longer keep company with their crawling comrades on the ground."

His evaluation of this stranger was lowered to a lower level.

A guy who retains excess emotions and cannot recognize his own existence.

He can only be considered a rival, not a powerful enemy.

"When an ant grows wings, it remains an ant."

Luke curled his lips and said sarcastically: "If you are blindly arrogant and have an inflated heart just because you are taller and stronger, then this is really ridiculous and you cannot see yourself clearly."

After receiving Superman's verbal attack, Apocalypse's gray face showed a hint of anger.

As a noble Pharaoh and a respected god, no one has ever dared to disobey him.

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

"Perhaps you are considered powerful among the human community."

Apocalypse's patience ran out, he took a step, and the void shook.

"But when it comes to mutants with extraordinary talents, that's still far behind."

This former pharaoh was obsessed with his own racial superiority.

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

No difference was found in the physiological structure or elsewhere.

"Sure enough, you can't communicate normally with a racist."

Luke's eyes narrowed slightly, and the energy radiating from his body gradually occupied half of the space, competing with Apocalypse.

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

Tianqi was full of confidence and looked down at the earth.

When he saw the trembling Caliban, a strange color appeared in his eyes.

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

"Later, I was forced to become a slave, wandering 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! A great master!"

Tianqi clenched his fists and his voice was cold.

The magnificent pyramid was instantly reduced to powder under his terrifying power.

Then, those tiny dusts quickly transformed into fist-sized thunder and lightning, blasting towards the person opposite.

Tens of millions of ball lightnings, like energy bombs dropped by a swarm of bombers, covered every inch of space where Luke was.

If Apocalypse doesn't take action, it will be nothing, but if he does, it will be earth-shattering.

"The world you are trying to create is hopeless and meaningless."

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

"Strength dominates everything, and the weak cannot survive. This is more like a rough choice made by a reckless man with brute force."

After he came back, he found Dr. Zola and completed the long-awaited transformation experiment.

The blood of Woden gives Superman a more detailed and microscopic way to control energy.

Boom boom! Boom boom boom!

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

All of a sudden!

Flying sand and flying rocks!

Blocking out the sky!

There was a muffled thunderous roar high in the sky, one after another, continuously.

The scorching heat melts the gravel into crystal particles.

Then, it fell like a heavy rain.

Caliban is hiding on the ground and has a beard as a warlord.

Facing natural disasters and apocalyptic horrific scenes, we can only shrink our necks silently and hug each other.

Whiskers just witnessed with his own eyes that one of his men was affected by the violent energy, and his skin and flesh were instantly turned into powder.

Not to mention the corpse, even the ashes were scattered, not a single bit was left.

"Is that all?"

Luke's voice passed through the vast wind and sand, and as soon as he finished speaking, a gray fist hit him.

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

The powerful fist, like a cannonball, struck straight at him, causing a suffocating sound of wind.

Luke narrowed his eyes, aware of the terrifying power contained in this heavy punch.

Then, he raised his eyebrows.

Make a fist with your right hand and punch it out in the same posture.

Rumble——

The atmosphere exploded, and the energy storm that had originally subsided surged once again!

As soon as the two arms collided, the different types of force spread into strong shock waves.

The air waves stirred up dust and gravel, forming a huge sandstorm.

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

"It seems that I underestimated you."

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

He believed that the opponent's strength might not be inferior to his own.