Marvel’s Superman

"How do you fight this?"

The three people off the field had such thoughts at the same time.

Even the summoned god of the underworld, Sishorn, was punched back to the chaotic dimension by Superman.

Seeing that scene, Mr. Omen and the Black Queen have completely lost their fighting spirit - the latter is actually a little grateful to Luke.

If the head of the god of the underworld, Sishorn, existed in the material world for a longer time, I am afraid that her whole person would be sucked into a human body.

"I am innocent, Your Excellency Lieutenant General."

The black queen, whose legs were weak and could barely stand, kept winking at Luke, making a pitiful look.

The body also deliberately leaned forward, exposing the already low-cut evening dress more thoroughly.

After Sishorn's excessive demands, the Black Queen basically lost her fighting ability, and her magic power was completely consumed.

Besides, even if she was in her prime, it was still not enough to see Superman with the power of the crimson master Cytorak.

The most powerful god of black magic, Sithone, has been defeated. How many rounds can the black queen, who has only learned a few spells from the dark god book, resist?

"Ms. Selene, I can see that there are countless wails of poor souls in you."

Luke was unmoved, and there was no gender distinction on the battlefield.

When he faced the "battleship-class" Sieglind of the Axis powers, he did not give up half-heartedly.

"If, if you are willing to give up the darkness and turn to the light, change yourself..."

"Your Excellency Lieutenant General! I am willing!"

The Black Queen answered simply and neatly.

She immediately distanced herself from Mr. Omen and the projection of Kang the Conqueror.

At this critical juncture, saving your own life is the most important thing.

"However, I don't really believe in your surrender, Ms. Selene."

Luke looked at the naked black queen, Sithone's black magic flame, almost to burn the evening dress.

Amazing scenery, graceful curves, and snow-white mosaics are looming in the air.

"I can show my sincerity to you."

The black queen puffed out her chest, and the rounded curve almost jumped out, giving people a feeling of irritability.

"Forget it, I'll do it myself."

Luke smiled slightly and continued: "For a beautiful woman like you, I punched her and she should cry for a long time."

I saw Superman's shape flashing, and in the blink of an eye, he approached the Black Queen.

He didn't want to kill, a hand knife quickly slashed the opponent's neck.

"Oh, I don't seem to be holding back."

Originally, I just wanted to knock the black queen unconscious, but it seemed that the strength was not accurately grasped, and I almost cut off the opponent's neck.

"Hope you're okay."

Luke thought silently.

He saw the black queen's eyes turn white, her neck drooping and crooked to one side, as if her neck bone was broken and she lost her support.

The whole person fell to the ground softly, and if it wasn't for the sound of his heartbeat, Luke would have thought that the other party had died violently on the spot.

"Mr Essex, how are you going to choose?"

Luke moved his eyes and set his eyes on Mr. Omen.

The latter met Superman's eyes, and as soon as he touched it, he felt a sense of horror in his heart, as if being penetrated by a sharp sword.

"If I choose to leave at this time, will Your Excellency Lieutenant General agree?"

Mr. Omen asked hesitantly.

Although his heart is full of pride, he wants to replace Apocalypse as the god of the new generation of mutants.

But right now, life-saving is the most important thing, and I temporarily bowed my head and surrendered, just for better development in the future.

"That definitely won't work. You are on the wrong team and you make the wrong choice, and you will be punished."

Luke shook his head, his eyes indifferent.

"Mr Essex, you must also understand that you must be ruthless in dealing with the enemy. I have shown rare kindness, but you are stingy and show a little sincerity. This is unreasonable."

Mr. Omen was in a dilemma. On the one hand, he didn't want to bow his head too much and give up his dignity.

But on the other hand, the cold reality is in front of him, and he has no bargaining chips in his hands.

Superman's strength is obvious to all, although the Black Queen's extraordinary performance, summoning the real body of the god of the underworld, Sithone, is still of no avail.

The other party is like an unfathomable sea, making it impossible to explore the true power behind it.

"Then what do you want me to do, Lieutenant General?"

After thinking for a moment, Mr. Omen slowed down and asked in a low voice.

"I heard that Mr. Essex has a lot of research on cloning technology and mutant genes. I just need a high-level scientific researcher..."

The corners of Luke's mouth raised, he was a very reasonable person, it would be best if he didn't do it.

Mr. Omen seemed to be a little moved, but the micro communicator he wore in his ear came out with Kang the Conqueror's voice.

Zizizi!

"Your Excellency Lieutenant General, I am sorry that I cannot agree."

After a while, Mr. Omen gave an answer.

He decides to trust Kang the Conqueror for the last time—who says he's sure he can get Superman.

The diamond-shaped gem on his forehead flashed at the same time, sending out a death ray.

"Oh, that's not a wise decision."

Such an obvious provocation was naturally unbearable for Luke.

He stepped on his feet, and his body was ejected.

The palm of the hand is under the head, as if to hold down Mr. Omen's head and crush it.

The violent momentum rushed towards his face, and the latter only had time to retreat two steps before being pushed by Superman in front of him.

The turbulent airflow hit his face.

Like a knife, the blow made Mr. Omen suffer for a while.

He closed his eyes subconsciously, and the scythe of the god of death seemed to be about to swing down.

Buzz! Buzz!

A terrifying shock wave instantly enveloped Luke's body.

Enough to withstand the machine gun fire, the hard body of the tank's main gun showed violent ripples.

The eardrums were about to explode, humming and screeching.

"Ultrasonic transmitter? Kang the Conqueror learned the method from Batman on the set next door?"

Luke grinned, the biofield expanded, and the heavy pressure directly destroyed the launcher hidden nearby.

Conqueror Kang comes from the 42nd century, and the future technology of that era does have merit.

But this only temporarily hindered his footsteps, and did not pose any specific threat.

Luke took a step, as if activating the switch, and the ground suddenly collapsed.

Zizizi!

as if the current is turned on.

The extremely powerful gravitational field instantly captured him and held him firmly in place.

Boom!

Superman's steel body, as if carrying a mountain.

Taking a difficult step, like an earthquake, shook the surrounding neighborhoods.

laugh! laugh!

Seeing that Luke was trapped, Mr. Omen hurriedly sent out two death rays.

"Are you underestimating me too much?"

Luke's forehead throbbed, his hands clenched into fists.

The terrifying breath is like a volcano erupting.

Boom!

The viscous air turned into a frenzy visible to the naked eye, and the small gravitational field enough to capture hundreds of thousands of tons of heavy objects was instantly freed.

Bang!

Carrying two death rays, Luke rushed in front of Mr. Omen.

The right hand clenched a fist and slammed it out.

"It's not..."

Before Mr. Omen could finish his words, the diamond-shaped gem on his forehead exploded directly, forming a solid protective shield.

Click!

The terrifying fist style is like hitting an egg shell with a hammer.

Defeat it without any pressure!

Flesh turned to powder!

The tenacious Mr. Omen, half of his body was torn and crushed.

"As I said, Mr. Essex."

Luke glanced down at the hole in his chest, where the death ray had hit and was slowly healing.

"The more people who play tricks and tricks, the easier it is to be limited and forget what real power is."

Only half of Mr. Omen was left, and there was a strong fear in his eyes.

His vocal cords twitched, making no sound.

"Ultrasonic vibration and gravitational field restraint are all very good gadgets."

Luke raised his head, his sharp gaze swept the vicinity.

"How long can you hide, Kang the Conqueror - found you!"

When Luke spit out the last word, he was shaped like a charged cannonball, smashed straight to the ground, and smashed through a safety door made of heavy alloy.

This is the temporary command center of the White House.

It was specially used to prevent the outbreak of the Third World War, and the nuclear bomb was launched.

Once the localization is reduced to rubble, the president and cabinet members cannot be transferred in time.

They will retreat to underground temporary safe houses, which have enough food reserves and daily necessities.

A guy with blue skin and a purple helmet appeared in front of Luke.

"Wait a minute, I have something to say..."

Conqueror Kang, who replaced the president's face and restored his original appearance, quickly spoke when he saw Superman breaking in.

His hands were behind his back, as if preparing for a surprise.

"I don't want to hear it."

Luke didn't stop, his hot eyes swept left and right, and went straight to cut off Conqueror Kang.

Due to the high temperature, the wounds did not spurt blood.

slap!

Luke walked over.

With one foot, the lower body was smashed into flesh.

The new man of the forty-second century, in his eyes, was as vulnerable as the present man.

"Now, you can speak."

Luke looked down at Kang the Conqueror, who only felt the pain at this moment, and smiled.

"Superman! Give me one..."

Bang!

Luke didn't wait for Conqueror Kang to finish speaking, and stepped on the head with his foot.

The blue head with a frozen expression burst like a watermelon, spewing out a turbid liquid mixed with red and white.

"It's too old-fashioned, and begging for mercy has to be innovative. You don't even have the desire to make me listen for a while."

Luke shrugged, he didn't intend to give the other party time to say his last words.

After confirming that Kang the Conqueror was dead, Luke was free to observe the remodeled safe house.

Various technologies beyond this era appeared in the room.

For example, the spliced ​​projection screen shows live broadcasts from all over Washington.

There are also pictures of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Laser weapons, exoskeleton armor, all kinds of tiny transmitter buttons...

If you give Kang the Conqueror a calm layout, maybe you can really bring yourself a little trouble.

"Is this a spaceship?"

Luke saw that in the right corner, there was also a semi-arc-shaped metal platform with a pyramid-like energy crystal on top.

He walked up, just in time to see the countdown at the bottom jumping from "1" to "0".

At this moment, the dead body of Conqueror Kang, holding the button in his right hand, made a "di-di" sound.

"Depend on!"

A burst of blue light rippled out, and Luke, who was standing on the metal platform, disappeared in an instant, as if being swallowed in.

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Earth-199999 Universe.

2018.

Looking at Nick Fury, the female commander Hill turned to ashes in front of him, he quickly took out an old-fashioned communicator.

As soon as the call was made and a call message was sent, he also turned into fly ash.

However, before Nick Fury completely lost consciousness, his one eye saw a blue light flash, and a tall man walked out of it.

"Fuck the law..."

Nick Fury, who didn't know what happened, disappeared before he finished his classic lines.

ps: Hey, good night, my dear reader.