Above the Helicarrier, the S.H.I.E.L.D. employees watched in amazement, and New York City, a group of islands, was lifted into the air, and the strain flourished like a fairy bean that could reach the sky.

The strain held up the whole New York, and the green torrent spontaneously ingested the air and swelled up like tumor vesicles, floating on the surface of the sea.

These vesicles provide a huge amount of buoyancy that prevents the city from crumbling and destroying due to gravity.

Such a distorted and terrifying scene almost broke the spirits of the soldiers on the aircraft carriers in the open sea, and many of them covered their heads fiercely, trying to prevent the verdant green sense of déjà vu from bursting their senses.

"Fire! Fire! ”

The officers who came to command finally could not bear this torture and ordered an attack.

Missiles from the human world are aimed, launched, and with tail flames, they break through the sound barrier and blast into the city that inhabits the strains.

However, they were disappointed.

The moment any electronic device enters New York, it is distorted by the ubiquitous biomagnetic presence of the Kabbalah Tree of Life, exploding at the outermost edge of the city, creating fire and smoke.

Useless.

At the top of the Tower of Babel, the Apocalypse was still chanting scriptures, and prayers were vibrating in the spores-filled air.

Leon narrowed his eyes, ignoring the Avengers next to him who were trying to break through the barrier of the Kabbalah Tree of Life, and read the prayer of the apocalypse to himself.

"A single word is composed of a set of roots with three consonants, and special vowels are inserted before, after, and in the roots.

And in the distribution of labial, dental, jaw, guttural, small tongue, and pharyngeal sounds, it is similar to that of Old Arabic. ”

Leon's mind was in a hurry, and he quickly discerned the language used by the other party, "The prayer has a predicate and object structure, similar to the early Semitic and Berber languages,

And there are only two grammatical genders, similar to Tualeq; There are no definite articles and indefinite articles, and there are singular, double, and mode grammatical affixes..."

Lines of information drifted through his mind, and Leon finally gave his own judgment.

"This language is older than Coptic, older than ancient Egyptian, which was spoken before the 26th century B.C., during the early dynastic period."

None of the languages remain the same, and this change may be caused by external forces, or it may simply be a spontaneous change by its users in order to simplify it more.

Either way, it will make the language itself smoother and smoother.

However, the Egyptian language used by Apocalypse at this moment is even more treacherous, with some syllables ranging from light to extremely heavy, and even requiring the upper and lower jaws to be slammed back and forth, creating pure, meaningless noises.

"It's not like the language that ordinary people use in everyday life, or rather, it's not the language that people use at all."

Leon analyzed the current situation and did his best to keep up with the other party's prayers.

"The crown above the crown, the wisdom of the Most High Father, beyond all comprehension of things....."

Apocalypse shouted the name of the "Ten Rings" in the Kabbalah Tree of Life, and the sound was like falling into another strange space that was difficult to explore.

The Ten Rings of the Tree of Life are the only way to the realm of the gods.

Apocalypse is indeed a god, he is the god of the ancient Egyptians, he is the god of ancient Babylon, he is the god of the Semitic people.

But at the same time, he also clearly realized that he was just a mortal who had mastered some special powers and was stronger than other ordinary people, and he was far from being a "detached person" in the true sense.

Fortunately, he did meet the "gods" and received gifts from them.

The life of the self-proclaimed demon of the Three Palaces gave him the ability to constantly change his body and prolong his life, and he also granted him the Tree of Life that led to the "realm of gods", so that he could spread it in the Middle Ages in the name of the rabbis of the rabbis.

Apocalypse knows that there are no beings on this planet who can cause harm to themselves and even truly kill themselves.

The mystery would be defeated before the higher mysteries, a truth that had been practiced too many times in his long life.

And now, all he had to do was to awaken the tree and push open the door that stood in the way of his promotion to transcendental.

"Interesting."

Leon stared at the radiant tree of life, and said with a smile, "I can't imagine that this tree can not only spread the plague, but also reverse it and recharge himself.

If he had designed it himself, I'm afraid I'd have to re-evaluate his value..."

Leon's self-talk is interrupted by Nick Fury, whose black, shiny, and slippery braised bones on his head, raising doubts about whether the braised egg was boiled.

"Mr. Leon, come up with a solution!"

The Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. shouted, "Now only you can solve it!" ”

"Don't look at me, I'm just a zealous citizen."

Li Angwen waved his hand and said calmly: "Shouldn't it be the responsibility of S.H.I.E.L.D. to protect the lives and property of the people?"

You see that this apocalypse is ready to become a god on the ground, and if you throw the pot at me like this, I will be helpless..."

Is it time for jokes?

Nick Fury's one-eyed life hurts, and he can't wait to grab Leon by the neck and pick up this "terminal birther", "What about those mechanical octopuses you demonstrated in the 3D projection?" Can't they destroy the tree? ”

"As you can see, New York City is shrouded in EMP all the time, and those mechanical octopuses may have just swam below the city and disconnected from the cellular network and become a pile of scrap metal."

Leon said casually: "If the situation deteriorates further and poses a definite threat to the East Coast and the United States as a whole, the military will probably drop a nuclear bomb, right?"

With extreme light and heat, along with 8 million New Yorkers, wipe the city off the map. ”

His tone was extremely indifferent, like a waveless ancient well.

"Compared to the fate of the whole country, even New York can be abandoned, can't it?"

Leon's gaze swept over the many Avengers present, and he spread his hands and said: "If I were you, I would be thinking about how to run farther now, no matter whether the large-yield nuclear bomb can destroy the Kabbalah Tree of Life or not, your own life is the most important thing." ”

No one backed back, and the Avengers showed their will with their actions.

Nick Fury pursed his lips and said harshly, "What about you?" ”

"Me?"

Leon asked with a smile, "Of course I want to stay here and stop him halfway."

Although the most ancient mutant is a god, it can be called the most scientifically valuable observation project I have encountered in recent times.

But I'm not the protagonist of that kind of hot-blooded comic, and I'll wait for him to finish the ritual before I defeat him. ”