Chapter 65: The Crack
"Demons, angels, gods!" Rheinster's eyes flashed with incomprehensible brilliance, although he had been transformed into a vampire, but in fact, Rheinster did not imagine any gods and demons, and the only thing worthy of his belief was the Führer.
And now that the real thing appeared in Rheinster's eyes, he thought not of begging God for forgiveness or anything like that, but of how to borrow the power of the ancient serpent.
Only if you can win, even if you sell your soul to the devil, why not.
"Nice soul, but it's too eye-catching after all." The ancient snake flapped its wings and flew high, of course, he had coveted the soul of the man in the center of the continent for a long time, but he also knew that he could not move that soul, because under the attention of countless existences, the soul of that man had already belonged.
Who does he belong to? It can't be revealed yet.
When Satan disappeared, El finally breathed a sigh of relief, because although he had been making tough moves, El knew that he was not completely sure of victory, and the so-called camel that died was bigger than a horse, which was self-evident.
Looking at Dracula shivering on the ground, El ignored the other party, and it was a good thing to leave the other party in Romania, because Romania was better able to gather vampires and prevent them from causing trouble in other countries.
In fact, this era is also the most rampant era of dark creatures, of course, this kind of rampant is only in some remote countries, if it is placed in some large countries, these vampires are actually just the end of experiments.
In fact, if there is one country where the vampires are the most rampant and the most unscrupulous, it is the Americas, because they themselves are outcasts. On the contrary, in Europe, because of the long-term survival, there has long been a tacit understanding between humans and vampires.
"Let's go! Diana. El felt the power of the Soul Gem, but it wasn't complete, as if something was missing.
So they were going to take a trip to Antarctica.
In the future of New York, a terrible sacrifice is taking place, with a storm of death in the center, and in the midst of it are millions of people who want to seal the rift.
"Can you do it? Deathstorm. Captain Hydra asked, Deathstorm, this was at stake for their lives, how could they not care, in the hearts of their evil counterparts, there was nothing more important than their own lives.
As noble as the superheroes of this world are, how evil and selfish the criminal syndicates are.
"We don't have another world to run for our lives." Xiao Xiong also said coldly, that person destroyed their world, no, not only their world, the entire universe was destroyed in the hands of that person, so they came to this world.
It's a coincidence within a coincidence, and no one knows if they will find such a world next time, and no one pins their fate on incalculable luck.
"Believe me, there is no one in this universe who understands cosmic space science better than me." Deathstorm's rough voice sounded, and even Deathstorm, who had about no emotion, was afraid of death.
"So you can't go wrong this time."
But as soon as Superman's words fell, an existence similar to Superman punched him in the face, his cheeks were almost exactly the same as Superman's, but unlike Superman's maturity, he had the vigor of a teenager in his eyes.
Superman, get involved!
"Superman, no, you're not." But then, in the middle of the battle, Speedmaster won the battle, and although he had almost the same strength, Speedmaster could be sure that this was not Superman.
"I'm Superman!" Superman Kid shouts that he was born to exist to replace Superman, who is dead and who is Superman.
"Joke!" But it was Supermaster's powerful fist that answered him, whether Superman or not, if this guy dared to disturb his plans, then he should be damned.
But just as he was about to kill the killer, a voice came. "He's really not Superman, there's only one Superman!"
Above the building, behind Lex Luthor floats an ugly-looking Superman who looks like a failure.
"Clones?" Speedmaster wasn't stupid, or he was stupid, but his IQ wasn't off the line, and he recognized Lex Luthor as a clone because he had suffered the same thing.
In his world, someone from a certain government obtained his genes, and then created a brave, perfect, righteous, and kind Supermaster, which was really disgusting, and finally Supermaster got to know that guy with his own hands, after all, all the kryptonite in that world was in his hands, and that guy had no source of power and was just a dead end in the end.
"No matter how many people there are, it's useless, so let me get rid of you one by one." Supermaster clenched his fists and fought with Superboy and Bizzaro.
But when Lex Luthor saw the Speedmaster in action, he silently hid it.
And the other team of hidden centaurs is also fully prepared for position at this time.
"It's terrible, but I'm going to kill you, you're the first few little spiders, 1314, 1315, 1316, ah, I can't count them." Deadpool, armed with twin knives, appeared beside a young man with a cold face.
This is Spider-Man from another world.
At the same time, Spider Girl, Venom Agent, and Spider-Man slowly surrounded him.
At the same time, other Avengers and superheroes also faced their opponents, and some gangsters even went so far as to help these superheroes with guns.
"Why help them? boss! In one building, Kim smoked a cigar and looked at the bullet-ridden streets, a little depressed, while his assistant was puzzled.
"Because they don't follow the rules, and the underworld also has rules, and they break the rules and they destroy the business, which is unforgivable." The criminal syndicate brought about the collapse of the entire American order, and although Kim was an underworld, he was "legitimate".
Only if order exists, he will have a better business, and now, these people have destroyed order, then he must also take action.
Under the leadership of Captain America, countless soldiers retreated in an orderly manner to the millions of people who were gathered, and Captain America's prestige in the army was incomparable even to a five-star general, and only he could mobilize these proud American soldiers.