Chapter 298: Super Saiyan No. 4, the decapitated Darkseid

An invisible coercion surged into Darkseid's heart in an instant.

The lofty gaze, the indifferent and merciless gaze. The golden-eyed and black-haired Beckett stood quietly on the ground, but Darkseid did not dare to make any more rash moves.

Dangerous, extremely dangerous.

Beckett was the second person to make Darkseid feel that way.

"Strength............ Has it evolved............" Darkseid's mind was full of thoughts.

The last person to give him this feeling was his father, the former Lord of the Apocalypse, Yuga Khan.

Beckett was the second.

Darkseid wasn't sure how strong Beckett was now evolving, but what he could be sure of was that the feeling of a thorn in his back was unpleasant.

"Super, Saiyan No. 4."

"What?"

The noun that came out of Beckett's mouth stunned Darkseid, and then his pupils contracted suddenly.

Beckett, whose figure disappeared almost instantly, appeared behind Darkseid and slapped him in the face with a backhand.

Syllable!

The tremendous force that struck instantly whipped Darkseid away!

The new form born after combining the power of the giant ape and the super race to the extreme helped Beckett make up for the last shortcoming on the road to godhood - the body.

Super Saiyan IV was born after combining the energy of Super Saiyan III with the strong body of the giant ape state.

At this moment, Beckett finally has a body that is enough to perfectly carry the power of Super Saiyan III.

"No!"

"Impossible!"

"This power ............" Darkseid, who was slapped in the face, looked at the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his face was slightly distorted by shock and anger.

How is this terrifying rate of progress?!

"Father used to say,"

"I'm evolving faster than the light."

Sou!

Before he could finish speaking, Beckett's right hand was raised on Darkseid's cheek.

It's so fast, even if Darkseid is already engrossed, he can't avoid it.

Syllable!

Another slap in the face, slapping Darkseid with a symmetrical left and right.

"Stand up."

"Again."

Beckett shook his aching right hand and hooked his index finger at the fallen Darkseid.

There was no ripple in his calm face, but it made Darkseid feel a great humiliation in his heart.

"Who do you think you are?!"

Enraged, Darkseid's arms erupted, and the bronze gate beneath the sky suddenly began to shake.

An inexplicable force descended from a place no one knew, breaking through the door and haunting Darkseid's body.

"I am, the one who killed you."

Beckett stepped out, and a roaring explosion followed.

"Loneliness, alienation, fear, despair, ............ self-worth"

Prayers like bells, blessed by the power that surged from behind the door of the apocalypse, Darkseid, who was confronted by Beckett, suddenly widened his eyes.

"I am the new God."

"All one, all to Darkseid."

"This strong body is my shrine."

"When I commanded you to surrender, three billion voices followed ........................"

"I will lead you into a hell with no exit and no end, where I will kill your souls! Let you be afraid, let you humble and beg for mercy! Let you die! Death! Die for Darkseid! ”

"For, Darkseid!"

The mystery that cannot be described in words is the power that Darkseid has pursued all his life, and it is also the last hole card that Darkseid can use now.

At the same time, it is also one of the most powerful and mysterious forces in the entire universe.

Anti-Life Equation, an extremely special and extremely powerful ability.

Able to corrupt and engulf everything the caster touches, and all who hear this anti-life program lose their free will and be manipulated by Darkseid.

This is also the reason why Superman Clark's body was manipulated by Darkseid to fight Beckett before.

Of course, the anti-life equation that belongs to Darkseid is incomplete at this moment, which is why Darkseid didn't use this unstable ability in the past.

Darkseid, who conquered the multiverse, has been looking for an opportunity to perfect his anti-life equation, but unfortunately he has not gained much so far.

"Now, get on your knees."

The majestic Darkseid raised his right hand towards Beckett, who was walking towards him.

In the next second, the crisp sound of a bone crack knocked Darkseid back to reality.

Click!

The merciless Beckett directly broke Darkseid's entire arm!

"How can you ——?!?"

Burst!

The red tail was as hard as iron, and in an instant, it poked a bloody hole in Darkseid's chest!

"Ah!!!h

As strong as Darkseid, it is inevitable that he will wail.

"Your power is full of holes."

The perfect balance of body and strength cannot be broken by a single Darkseid clone's mutilated version of the anti-life equation.

Unless Beckett voluntarily unravels the energy shield attached to his surface.

But, is it possible?

"No............ Not ............"

"It can't ............"

"It can't ............"

"It can't !!!"

Darkseid's chest was red with blood as he staggered back, but Beckett still didn't want to let him go.

"Look, you're bleeding."

Anyway, a punch comes out!

The power of the stirring was all on Darkseid's body, and flesh and blood flew everywhere!

"Stand up, Darkseid."

"Again."

Beckett, standing with his hands in his hands, looked condescendingly at the fallen figure, waiting for him to stand up.

"You-"

Darkseid's words suffocated, and Beckett didn't give him a chance to speak, and a punch that he couldn't dodge pierced his abdomen.

Apocalypse's blood stained Beckett's cheeks red.

"Again."

Beckett pulled out his right arm, grabbed Darkseid's throat with one hand, and then slammed him to the ground, expressionless.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

"Again." Beckett punched Darkseid in the head.

"Again." This time, Beckett discounted Darkseid's arm.

"Again." This time, Beckett broke Darkseid's legs.

"Come again!"

"Again!!"

"Come again!!"

"Come again!!!"

Beckett's eyes were red, without the slightest fancy energy fluctuations, it was just a simple physical confrontation.

One punch, another punch.

Blood is flying, flesh is splattering!

Darkseid, who had lost his limbs, was paralyzed on the ground, dying, dying: "You............ Can't Kill Me............ And I'm ............ ............ be able to kill you."

"Really?"

Beckett, who didn't know how many punches he had hit, got up from Darkseid, walked to the side and bent down to pick up the golden trident that had fallen to the ground.

Blood-stained hands wiped the dust off the golden trident and walked toward Darkseid again.

"I'm in my universe, waiting for you to come to me." Beckett raised the golden trident in his hand with a blank face.

The cold light flashed, and the head rolled down.

Beckett stomped on it, leaving no chance for this Darkseid to live.

"By the way, a piece of advice for you."

"If you can beat me, remember to cut off your head."

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