Three Times

Everyone looked at one another.

What had Apocalypse King thought of just now? Why had he suddenly left? Where was he going?

If it had been an ordinary person disappearing in such a hurry, they would have merely assumed he was in a bad mood.

But Apocalypse King was different. As Earth's guardian, such a grave expression meant he must have thought of something major.

Everyone's hearts tightened.

Ivan, Red Guardian, and Dr. Sterns no longer had the mood to bicker either.

On Apocalypse's side.

In an instant, he arrived above St. Petersburg and quietly watched the bustling traffic below.

A child chased after a balloon and ran into the road.

The shriek of brakes rang out, but the car was too close. The child was about to die beneath its wheels.

Suddenly, a flash of yellow light streaked past. The child was knocked out of the road and landed safely in front of his mother.

The driver and the child's mother stared at each other, then glanced around, but they could not see anyone.

They could only offer their thanks to the empty air.

In today's world, superheroes and supervillains were everywhere. They assumed that a passing superhero had saved the child and spared the driver from an accident.

It was just a pity they did not know who that hero was, so they could not spread his name.

"Ding!"

With a notification, a Recovery Potion appeared in Apocalypse's sea of consciousness.

Apocalypse frowned. He had already sensed with all his strength, yet he still had not detected how the Recovery Potion had entered his sea of consciousness.

However, this was only the first attempt.

For the second attempt, Apocalypse activated his divine power barrier and every law he had mastered.

Mighty divine power and countless law powers