In the spiritual world of Caliban, the power of Apocalypse is like a destructive storm.
Brutal and changeable, chaotic and powerful.
Full of ruthlessness and coldness, it is daunting.
And the other person, like Stellar Entity, shines brightly.
Its energy structure is stable and orderly, extending outward from the core, deep and broad.
All in all, they are all powerful and individual beings beyond imagination.
"Why... how did two of them suddenly appear?"
Caliban is like an ostrich, huddled in the shadow corner.
He wished he could dig a hole and bury himself in order to avoid being affected by the collision between the two terrifying forces.
For Mutants, who has excellent perception and outstanding spirit, the momentum of those two people was too much for him to bear.
Not to mention, the actual confrontation will have a drastic impact.
"This is the god..."
The bearded man opened his mouth wide and said in shock.
Apocalypse made a grand appearance, standing in the air with his hands open.
Underfoot is a majestic pyramid rising from the ground. The blazing sunlight shines from behind, as if plating a layer of gold on the metal armor.
Such a scene reminds Beard of the Ancient Egypt myth, as well as the legendary Pharaoh curse, the mysterious power of the pyramid, etc.
The warlord subconsciously believed that his reckless behavior of blowing up the entrance had offended the sleeping Pharaoh.
The ruler of Ancient Egypt was revived from the kingdom of death.
"Faisal! Bring me the Rocket tube!"
Normally, when mortals witness this miracle, they will crawl to the ground and beg the gods for forgiveness.
But unfortunately, Beard is an extremely staunch idealist.
Faced with such a vision, the thought that popped up in his mind was to find a way to give the opponent a shot!
Even if Pharaoh is really resurrected, it is just a decayed mummy, and it is not worth fearing!
Over the years, Beard has excavated tombs and opened many coffins.
"Yes! Boss!"
Several private militants quickly carried the 60mm M1 type Rocket type Rocket barrel over.
As a mature tomb robber, it is normal to carry a Rocket cartridge with you.
Whoosh!
Fight the mysterious power of Ancient Egypt with thermal weapons!
Use science to defeat superstition!
This group of warlords are armed with this idea.
Without hesitation, launch directly.
Several rounds of Rocket bombs trailed long flame tails and blasted towards the Apocalypse standing in mid-air.
"Insignificant human beings, backward weapons."
Apocalypse rolled his eyes - this was one of the external manifestations of his activation ability.
Several rounds of Rocket bullets roared in, and they immediately seemed to be stuck in thick glue, slowly stopped in mid-air, and changed direction.
Boom boom! Boom boom boom!
The explosive flames turned into billowing Heat Wave.
Those rounds of Rocket bombs did not hit the beard and explode it into pieces, but were detonated suddenly.
"The great En-Saba-Nur, the former Pharaoh, why bother to anger mortals."
A tall figure broke through the rolling sea of fire and appeared in front of everyone.
Luke is considering how to deal with Apocalypse. The other party is the strongest among Mutants and is undoubtedly a strong opponent.
In addition to owning Phoenix Force, it is also the piano of Omega-level Mutant - Grey.
I'm afraid that even if Magneto and Professor Charles join forces, they may not be able to withstand it.
Generally speaking, strong people like Apocalypse are not willing to have friendly exchanges and listen to others' reasoning.
He has his own way of doing things and a view of the world that ordinary people cannot shake.
Because he was abandoned in the desert as a child and then found and adopted by nearby nomads, Apocalypse firmly believes in the natural law of "survival of the fittest" and is an out-and-out extreme racist.
Roughly speaking, there is no difference from the mustache Fuhrer, Sebastian-Xiao, and Magneto.
Promote Mutants supremacy, and are keen on using cruel environments and tragic wars to screen the strong and weak.
So, on an ideological level.
Luke is destined to be unable to reach a consensus with Apocalypse.
This may be the main reason why Conqueror Kang made a desperate attempt to awaken Apocalypse and create a powerful enemy for Superman.
The natural position is relative, and there is no other means except fighting and annihilation.
"Why would a strong man like you care about humble ants?"
Apocalypse looked at the uninvited guest who broke into the pyramid and disturbed his sleep.
"I used to be one of them."
Luke shrugged and said easily.
"But you are not now."
Apocalypse is plausible.
"Ants that have evolved wings will no longer keep company with their crawling comrades on the ground."
His evaluation of this stranger was lowered to a lower level.
A guy who retains excess emotions and cannot recognize his own existence.
He can only be regarded as an opponent, not a powerful enemy.
"An ant grows wings but remains an ant."
Luke curled his lips and said sarcastically, "If you are blindly arrogant and have an inflated heart because you are taller and stronger, then this is truly ridiculous and you cannot see yourself clearly."
After receiving Superman's verbal abuse, a look of anger appeared on Apocalypse's gray face.
As the noble Pharaoh, a respected god, no one has ever dared to disobey him.
But Luke today has hit the bottom line again and again.
"Perhaps you are considered powerful among the human community."
Apocalypse's patience ran out, he took a step and the void shook.
"But facing the extremely talented Mutants, that's still far away."
The predecessor, Pharaoh, was obsessed with confidence in his racial superiority.
The corner of Luke's mouth twitched. He wanted to say that he not only beat Mutants, but also slept with Mutants.
No difference was found in the physiological structure or elsewhere.
"Sure enough, you can't communicate normally with a racist."
Luke's eyes were slightly focused, and the energy radiating from his body gradually occupied half of the space, rivaling that of Apocalypse.
"Oh, survival of the fittest, this is the law of nature and the true meaning of the road to evolution."
Apocalypse is confident, looking down at the earth.
When he saw the trembling Caliban, a strange color appeared in his eyes.
"When I was a child, I was abandoned in the hot desert."
"Later, I was forced to become a slave, wandering on the edge of life and death every day."
"No one thought I could survive and grow up successfully."
"But, I did it! And became the most powerful one!"
"I became a god! A great master!"
Apocalypse clenched his fists and spoke in a cold voice.
The magnificent pyramid was instantly reduced to powder under his terrifying power.
Then, those tiny dusts quickly transformed into fist-sized thunder and lightning, blasting towards the person opposite.
Tens of millions of ball lightnings, like energy bombs dropped by bombers, cover every inch of space where Luke is.
Apocalypse If you don't take action, it will be nothing. Once you do, it will be earth-shattering.
"The world you are trying to create is hopeless and meaningless."
Luke's eyes condensed with red light, and high-temperature energy formed a dense network of strands, which suddenly opened.
"Strength dominates everything, and the weak cannot survive. This is more like a rough choice made by a reckless man with brute force."
After he came back, he found Dr. Zola and completed the long-awaited transformation experiment.
Wardun's Blood gives Superman a more detailed and microscopic energy control method.
Boom boom! Boom boom boom!
The terrifying thunder and lightning collided with the violent high-temperature energy, immediately triggering an extremely violent explosion!
All of a sudden!
Flying sand and flying rocks!
Blocking out the sky!
There was a muffled thunderous roar from high in the sky, one after another, continuously.
The scorching heat melts the gravel into crystal particles.
Then, it fell like a heavy rain.
Caliban hiding on the ground also has the beard as a warlord.
Facing natural disasters and apocalyptic horrific scenes, we can only shrink our necks silently and hug each other.
Bearded Beard had just seen with his own eyes that one of his men was affected by the violent energy, and his skin and flesh were instantly turned into powder.
Not to mention the corpse, even the ashes were thrown away, not a single bit was left.
"Is that all?"
Luke's voice passed through the vast wind and sand, and as soon as he finished speaking, a gray fist came over.
Apocalypse took another step, and the scale of the space seemed to shrink, appearing directly in front of Superman.
The powerful fist, like a cannonball, struck straight at him, bringing with it a suffocating sound of wind.
Luke narrowed his eyes, and he noticed the terrifying power contained in this heavy punch.
Then, he raised his eyebrows.
Make a fist with your right hand and punch out in the same posture.
Rumble——
The atmosphere exploded, and the energy storm that had originally subsided surged once again!
As soon as the two arms collided, the different types of strength spread into a strong Quake.
The air waves stirred up dust and gravel, forming a huge sandstorm.
The two people in the center involuntarily took a few steps back.
"It seems that I underestimated you."
After the fight, Apocalypse changed his attitude and began to take it seriously.
He believed that the opponent's strength might not be inferior to his own.
ps: There's more~