A dazzling fireball exploded in the air.
The optical camouflage failed on the spot under the huge impact of Trident, revealing the black streamlined fighter fuselage.
The strong wings made by Titanium Alloy were completely cut off by Trident. The section was as smooth as a mirror, and the sizzling current was still jumping in the cut.
The unbalanced fighter plane spun and fell from mid-air.
Dragging a long column of thick smoke, it smashed into the pile of rubble Gotham Old Harbor.
Inside the cabin, various indicator lights flashed and piercing alarms echoed in the narrow space.
Bruce was stuck in the driver's seat by the airbag.
His forehead hit the dashboard, blood covered his left eye, and his vision was scarlet.
"Warning, main engine stalled... Escape pod ejection system damaged..."
A mechanical female voice broadcast intermittently in my ears.
Bruce stretched out his bloody hand, tore off the seat belt, and used a tactical dagger to cut open the jammed door edge.
He kicked open the deformed bulletproof glass.
Stumbled out of the burning carcass.
The exoskeleton support on the knee was twisted and deformed during the impact, and every movement was accompanied by severe pain from bone friction.
Bruce knelt down in the gravel and mud, gasping for air.
The air is filled with the stench and thick smoke of burning heavy oil.
He raised his head and looked at the ruins of Divine Temple in the distance through his blood-stained sight.
Arthur has walked back under the throne.
The tall and muscular King Atlantis once again knelt down on one knee among the rubble.
The hands hang down, like a soulless sculpture, guarding Clark's Life-Support Pod.
It was as if those thrilling few seconds had never happened.
High in the air.
Chu Men still stood in nothingness with his hands behind his back.
He didn't even turn around, just turned his head sideways.
His eyes crossed the distance of several thousand meters and glanced at Bruce in the mud.
There wasn't even mockery in that look.
Bruce clung to the mud beneath him, blood seeping into the mud.
failed.
"Master... vital signs are declining, please retreat to Secret Pipeline Seven immediately..."
In the headset, Alfred's voice already had a vibrato that could not be concealed.
The old butler has seen countless storms and waves, but at this moment, he has nothing to do.
Bruce did not answer.
He braced himself on the ground and tried to stand up unsteadily.
But at this moment.
Gudong.
An extremely dull sound came from the deepest part of the ground.
That was not an earthquake, nor was it plate displacement.
It's more like a gigantic giant organ, pulsing hard deep in Earth's Crust.
The gravel was beating, and the ripples in the puddles were swaying around and around.
Bruce paused and suddenly lowered his head to look at the ground.
In the northeast corner of the Divine Temple ruins, three Mother Boxs that originally exuded a deathly light are now lying quietly in the deep pit.
The casing of Mother Box is still clearly printed with the five-finger dent made by Chu Men previously.
And at this moment.
A huge, broken and twisted shadow was dragging its broken legs.
Using his only remaining arm, he crawled towards the three Mother Box bit by bit in the cracks in the ground.
Darkseid.
This dark monarch, who was punched through Earth's Core by Chu Men and had his arms and legs torn off, was not completely dead yet.
His rocky face covered with cracks was pressed against the charred soil, and his eyes were dripping with black and red divine blood.
The only remaining palm has been pressed on the middle Mother Box!
Dark purple light shines crazily from the lines of Mother Box.
Buzz...!
Three Mother Boxs erupted into a sharp buzz at the same time.
The metal Rubik's Cube whose spirituality was forcibly erased by Chu Men.
The moment Darkseid's palms came into contact, it seemed as if the sleeping source code had been awakened, and it began to tremble violently.
The dents on the surface of Mother Box were forcibly smoothed out in the dark purple light flow.
Darkseid was lying in the mud, half of his body was rotten, and the burning bones could even be seen in the big hole in his chest and abdomen that had been penetrated by a punch.
But his remaining one arm tightly held Mother Box, and a series of obscure and complex ancient Apokolips divine words came out from his mouth.
"I am... the master of Apokolips..."
Darkseid's voice was as weak as the sound of a broken bellows, but it carried a violence that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.
"You lowly reptile... you thought... you won?"
"Apokolips's creation... never belongs to anyone!"
The words have not yet fallen.
Three Mother Box collapsed in the hands of Darkseid!
The indestructible Chaos Metal did not turn into fragments, but directly melted into three viscous pure black void collapse flows.
Like violent leeches that smelled of blood, they followed Darkseid's arms and burrowed into his broken body!
"Ho--!"
Darkseid let out a roar that was not like a human voice.
His body has not healed.
On the contrary, under the brutal infusion of Mother Box energy, the flesh and blood on his body is disintegrating and carbonizing at a speed visible to the naked eye!
He is actively giving up this divine body!
He used Apokolips's highest Creator authority to forcibly overload all the computing power and energy of the three Mother Box.
He used his only remaining Omega Source as a fuse and melted it all into an irreversible self-destruction bomb!
"Chu Men!"
Darkseid's remaining single arm slammed down, directly smashing through the already fragile Earth's Crust rock formation.
The whole person turned into a ball of light burning with purple-black flames, and plunged into the unfathomable abyss of lava without looking back!
He wants to detonate Earth's Core on Earth!
That's billions of tons of liquid iron-nickel core under extreme high temperature and pressure.
Once detonated by the collapse flow of Mother Box and Omega Divine Power, the resulting gravitational collapse will completely tear the planet apart within a tenth of a second.
It will even follow the gravitational orbit of Solar System, triggering a chain reaction and dragging the entire star into the abyss of collapse!
He wants Chu Men, along with all the creatures in this galaxy, to be buried with him!
In mid-air.
Chu Men finally turned around.
The long silver-white hair is flying in the strong wind.
He looked down at the purple-black light group that violently penetrated Earth's Core, and there was still a deep calm in his eyes.
"Has the dog jumped over the wall in a hurry?"
He whispered something.
The Gotham continental shelf beneath our feet has completely lost its support.
Click! Click!
Cracks spanning thousands of kilometers spread wildly in the hinterland of the North America continent.
The towering mountains are sinking and the depths of the ocean are roaring.
In underground shelters on all continents around the world, sirens sounded like a continuous scream.
Washington shelter.
The president stared blankly at the red monitoring data on the main console.
The water glass in his hand hit the ground and shattered into pieces.
"Earth's Core pressure... exceeded the standard by 30,000 times!"
"Magnetic field reversed! Gravitational Constant is collapsing!"
The chief scientific research consultant slumped in his chair and muttered to himself in despair.
"This planet... is going to explode."