Who Are You? And Who Am I?

Even Apocalypse stepping in would not be enough.

This was not a matter of agreeing or disagreeing.

Even if every government agreed, what about ordinary people? What about Hydra hiding in the shadows?

All it would take was someone secretly keeping a hard drive for the purge to have been in vain.

Unless humanity never used computers or connected to the internet again.

Even with Apocalypse's unrivaled powers, he could not think of any effective solution for the moment.

Apocalypse thought of the Supreme Intelligence of the Kree civilization.

Its form was somewhat similar to Dr. Zola's.

The only difference was that one had evolved from a computer AI, while the other had come from a human soul uploaded into a machine.

It was not that no Kree had realized that the Supreme Intelligence had become a shackle on the Kree civilization's development.

They were simply powerless to do anything about it!

Unless they returned to the Stone Age, the Supreme Intelligence would remain their god.

Just then, a clattering mechanical sound suddenly came from outside the laboratory door.

Iron Man's armor stormed in, lined up as neatly as an army.

The moment they saw everyone, they immediately raised their weapons and attacked.

Rat-a-tat-tat...

Dozens of suits fired simultaneously. In the cramped basement, bullets seemed to fill every inch of space.

Apocalypse flashed forward.

He shielded Pepper Potts, Iron Man, and Helen behind him.

Then he pressed his hand through the air toward the storm of bullets and the Iron Legion. The bullets and armor suddenly froze in place.

They were then shredded into fragments by streaks of black spatial rifts.

The entire process was completed at several times the speed of sound. Aside from Quicksilver, no one else even saw what had happened.

They only saw an afterimage flash,