"Cough cough cough...
Diana? Arthur? Aren't you already dead?
And you, Bruce.
How dare you appear in front of me?"
Seeing these familiar figures, Superman, who had inhaled kryptonite powder, coughed violently while looking fiercely.
Since he has been strengthened by the Mother Box, he is now resistant to Kryptonite. Although his strength and defense have been greatly weakened, he is by no means as helpless as before.
"Death? Because of your betrayal, of course we have died once. But fate gives us a second chance."
There was uncontrollable strong anger in Sea King Arthur's voice.
He would never forget that this man rushed up with his fists waving, and with lightning speed, he knocked himself to the ground and beat him into a pulp.
Especially the pair of flashing red eyes was the last thing he saw before he died.
"Clark Kent! Today is the day you pay your debt!"
Diana swung her shield and smashed it into Superman's face, knocking him into the ground.
Because she has returned to Paradise Island to see her mother and compatriots, and knows what kind of casualties and suffering the Amazons suffered after her death in battle.
Especially those young girls who were chosen by the kind grandmother to be brought back to Apokolips for training, they will never come back alive again in this life.
There is a high chance that they will become sworn enemies the next time they meet.
When she thought that she might have to kill them with her own hands, Diana's heart was filled with pain and anger, and she was also filled with hatred for Superman who had betrayed everyone.
"Hahahaha! You losers also want to defeat me? What a dream!"
It only took a few seconds for Dark Superman to metabolize the kryptonite powder he inhaled. He raised his fist and hit Wonder Woman's shield with a bang. At the same time, he blew out freezing air to completely wipe out the huge waves caused by Aquaman and Queen.
freeze.
As for Cyborg and the others, they didn't dare to get close at all, and they just launched long-range attacks while keeping a distance.
But anyone who knows Superman's physical defense knows that an attack like this is basically like tickling Superman.
Even before being strengthened by the Mother Box, Clark was already able to withstand almost all attacks, even the explosion of a super-large nuclear warhead.
Now that it has been strengthened, it is even more solid as a rock. Even if it is subjected to heavy bombardment, its body does not shake at all.
"Barry Allen! We need more kryptonite powder!"
Deathstroke, who joined the resistance in another timeline, shouted at the Flash with a ferocious expression.
Because while Superman was in a state of weakness, he had already fired seven or eight rounds of hot melt bombs that were enough to instantly melt heavy armored units into molten iron and slag.
But in the end, not even a single trace of burns was seen.
This outrageous and exaggerated defensive power made this ace mercenary who had been fighting all his life feel numb.
In fact, anyone who has not been an enemy of Superman will never understand how terrifying and desperate it is when facing this god on earth.
It would be fine if he was a kind-hearted Superman. As long as he did not harm his beloved and adoptive mother, the worst he could do would be to be arrested and go through judicial proceedings.
But if you meet an unjust superman who doesn't shy away from killing, it will basically spell the end of your life.
"Damn it! Don't rush me! I have to find an opportunity before I dare to get close!"
The Flash was obviously very nervous at this moment. He tried to break in several times but was forced back by the other party's eyes.
Unlike other superheroes who are more durable and have a high error tolerance rate, once he makes a mistake and is caught by Superman, he is basically dead.
And things like detonating kryptonite powder bombs are not as easy as outsiders think.
Because if it is too far away, Superman will use his super speed and reaction to directly knock the bomb away, or he will use his terrifying lung capacity to blow it away from him.
But if the distance is too close, it means entering the attack radius, and you may be hit by heat vision or fists at any time.
Seeing that our own Superman was under siege, the demonoids nearby immediately became restless.
Desaad even looked like he was going to intervene.
But before he could join in, he was stopped by a young figure with a smiling mouth painted on his face.
"Don't act rashly, New God. Do you want to destroy the deals and negotiations between Darkseid and his father? Or do you think you can resist the real power of death?"
Maier warned in a tone of emotionless tone.
As a quasi-god with the highest level of death power, he has permanently wiped out more than three figures of the new gods in this war, which can be said to be a ferocious reputation.
Many of the new gods of Apokolips will have an unparalleled sense of fear after seeing him.
Because anyone killed by Maier is equivalent to being wiped out from the source, and even Darkseid cannot resurrect them.
"But my people are under attack!"
Desaad subconsciously stopped moving forward, with a hint of fear clearly in his eyes.
He witnessed with his own eyes how this young man killed his own kind and how he caused death to things that were not life in the first place.
Even he couldn't think of any countermeasures against that terrifying power.
Although the new god's divine power and divinity can resist and slow down death to a certain extent, it cannot reverse the root cause.
Unless Maier can be defeated or killed, once he is locked, it basically means he is doomed.
But the question is how to defeat a planeswalker who can kill in time and space and can leave whenever he wants?
After seeing the other party's elusive teleportation ability, Desaad didn't think he could do it with his own strength.
"No, Superman is not the new god of Apokolips, let alone one of you.
He still belongs to the earth, but has been brainwashed and controlled by you.
So this should be classified as the internal affairs of the earth and let them solve it themselves.
We will not interfere, and you should not interfere either."
Maier bluntly blocked the opponent's attempt to intervene.
Although he didn't know that these superheroes from another timeline were actually sent here by Elenon, the White Demon Judge, to deal with the blackened Superman.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But I guess that these people appearing on the battlefield must have something to do with their fathers.
In addition, the timing of the appearance is very subtle, and it is difficult not to think that it was arranged in advance.
"Affairs inside the earth? Hehehehe..."
Desarde was undoubtedly angry at this lame excuse.
He is not a fool. How could he believe this excuse of non-intervention by both sides?
After all, the Earth in another timeline was taken away by the incarnation of Shuoyou.
In other words, these guys who are besieging the blackened Superman should be under the control of Zuo Si, or even completely surrender to this powerful demon.
However, Desaad also understood that neither the Apocalypse he represented nor the forces represented by the other party were the masters of reason.
What's more, the two sides are still in a state of war. If the negotiation breaks down, they may have to continue fighting, so in the final analysis, strength must speak for itself.
Now that the other party has the upper hand, naturally whatever they say will be whatever they say.
The most important thing is that Darkseid did not express his position, so Desaad naturally did not need to risk his own life.
In this way, the originally tense atmosphere quickly calmed down as Maier came forward.
Countless new protoss, demonoids, New Phyrexia creations, perfected orcs, and demons of the Burning Legion just watched helplessly as a group of superheroes besieged Dark Superman.
Especially the Complete Orcs, who had no time to fight and had nothing to do, even started the cheering and live broadcasting mode.
A big tech tycoon named "Beast Disheng" who spends all his time exploiting tens of thousands of orc boys and farts under his command, even took the opportunity to start a gambling game with the intention of making a huge profit.
Countless orcs came to place bets (the currency of the orcs) with lots of teeth and shouts.
Some orcs are not satisfied with just watching, and they also start to roll up their sleeves and play wrestling, boxing, brawling and other violent games.
After all, these guys never have a moment to spare and are always looking for something to do.
The other demon judges and advanced creations in New Phyrexia have long been accustomed to this situation.
As long as it's not a large-scale civil war, no one will pay any attention to it.
Anyway, no matter how many people die, their corpses, parts and souls will be decomposed, reorganized, and reused by the shimmering oil, and there won't be any waste at all.
To be continued...