I Like You, Beckett (2)
"What?"
For a fleeting moment, Darkseid felt a sense of threat.
This was an incredible thing for him, even somewhat unbelievable.
No one knew Beckett's current state better than him, after all, he was the one who orchestrated everything from behind the Gate of Apocalypse.
Beckett's body should be nearing its end.
But why is it able to unleash such power?
Darkseid squinted, taking advantage of his height to scrutinize Beckett, whose hair reached his waist, from top to bottom.
"No!"
"Your His Highness Beckett!"
You will die!
Woz, the robotic cat, was crawling in panic amidst the ruins. On its data panel, the model belonging to Beckett had quickly turned red.
This means that Beckett was at risk of exploding and dying at any moment!
"Did you hear that? You're going to die. Your own men are warning you."
"Die?"
"It won't be me who dies, it will be you."
Beckett grinned, while Darkseid secretly gathered his energy.
With a flick of the finger, the battle is about to begin!
Boom!!!
Beckett, who was an unstable energy source, completely disregarded his injured body and hugged Darkseid's waist without a care.
"What?" Darkseid frowned, completely unprepared for Beckett's move. Then, he saw the mocking smile on Beckett's lips.
[Not good!]
Darkseid's pupils suddenly contracted; the rapidly expanding energy within Beckett's body had already given him a clue as to what Beckett was about to do.
However...
"It's too late, Darkseid."
His long hair flowed wildly, and the dazzling golden light reflected Beckett's blood-stained smile.
"Die!!"
Beckett's energy instantly surged to its peak!
Boom!
A deafening explosion, a mushroom cloud rising thousands of miles!
Centered on Darkseid and Beckett, dozens of cities around Gotham that were initially unaffected were instantly reduced to ruins by the dissipated energy!
"No!!! His Highness Beckett!!!"
"Your His Highness Beckett!!!"
After picking up the salvaged parts and stuffing them back into his body, Woz had just stood up with his mangled body when the aftershocks of the explosion knocked him to the ground again.
After tumbling a dozen times, the parts that had just been assembled scattered again, some even disappearing completely in the aftershocks that were enough to cause tinnitus and deafness.
Whoosh!
Bang!
Barry Allen, having slain the Parademons army, returned to the battlefield carrying the blood-soaked Mera, only to find the ground had sunk several centimeters...
The next second, she stepped on Woz's severed arm, tripped and fell to the ground along with the injured Mera.
"How could this be...?"
Mera struggled to her feet and looked around, but she couldn't see that familiar figure.
"Beckett!"
"Beckett!!"
"Beckett!!!"
"Woz! Where's Woz Beckett?!" Mera saw the robot cat staring blankly in the distance, ran to its side, and shook its broken body repeatedly.
"Woz?"
"Woz!!"
No matter how Mera pushed him, Woz remained expressionless and did not respond for a long time.
"Mera ...I think...I know where Beckett is..."
Beside her, Barry Allen's slightly trembling voice made Mera let go of Woz, whose stare was blank and seemed to have crashed due to data corruption.
Following the direction he pointed, a tall and imposing figure slowly emerged from the bottomless pit. In his hand, he carried a figure with long, golden hair reaching his waist.
Darkseid looked somewhat disheveled.
His head, his hands, and even his torso, which should not have been injured on this earth, were all injured to varying degrees.
In that thick blood, there was Beckett's blood, and there was his own.
"Beckett ..."
Mera gripped the Golden Trident tightly, and the surging water condensed into a pillar, bursting forth from the ground in an instant!
Sizzle!
Darkseid raised his head, Omega Beam burst forth from his eyes, blasting straight at Mera!
"Danger!"
The speedster reacted with lightning speed, shoving Mera away.
Boom!!!!
The earth instantly shattered!
The unfathomable canyon forms the current landscape of Gotham...
"I have to admit it."
I misjudged you.
After silencing the two rats with his actions, Darkseid turned his attention to Beckett, whom he had been strangling.
If he hadn't reacted quickly at the last moment, Darkseid would probably be back with his original form by now.
The self-destruction of Super Saiyan Three is something he can't withstand in his current state.
"Cough cough..."
"You...are afraid..." Beckett, coughing up blood, was in terrible condition, but his face still bore a mocking expression that Darkseid found utterly repulsive.
"You have successfully angered me, outsider."
Darkseid's eyes were utterly cold. Clearly, he had now abandoned any possibility of harboring any other thoughts about Beckett.
"Cough cough..."
Beckett spat out a mouthful of blood, which landed on Darkseid's thick arm.
"You... are bleeding..."
You are afraid.
The intermittent affirmations led to Darkseid's fatal blow to Beckett!
The intense Omega rays pierced Beckett's heart in an instant!
Beckett's sarcastic expression vanished abruptly.
Snap...
Darkseid tossed Beckett to Mera's feet like a piece of trash.
"Atlanteans, I can give you a chance to live."
"Kill him."
Darkseid's expression was utterly indifferent.
"Cough cough cough!!!"
When the virtual reality time ended, Beckett, who had completed the transition in a fraction of a second, was not completely dead, but he was left with a fatal wound to his heart caused by Omega Beam.
"Dream!"
Mera scoffed and thrust her trident out without hesitation!
Pfft!
Darkseid, whose outer protective measures had been shattered by Beckett, did not dodge or evade, allowing Mera to plunge the trident into his chest.
Puff!
The force, like that of a meteorite impact, slammed into Mera, who didn't even have time to draw her Golden Trident to block it.
"You shouldn't have come back."
Darkseid reached out and pressed Mera's head down. He drew his Golden Trident, leaned close to her ear, and whispered.
Pfft!
The weapon that should have belonged to the King of the Sea pierced Mera's abdomen...
"Well..."
Mera's eyes widened, and she collapsed to her knees, utterly powerless.
Beckett, coughing up blood, stopped writhing, and Speedster Barry Allen didn't even have a chance to make a move.
Both of them looked at the figure kneeling helplessly before Darkseid's tall figure.
"Mera...?"
I got a hangover from the pesticide spraying last night... I didn't fall asleep until after 5 a. m., and woke up around 2 p. m...
This trash game is ruining my youth and wasting my money!
Uninstall, uninstall, I can focus on writing tomorrow, hmph! <(`^)>