Apocalypse core, Möbius room. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The shouts of the crowd turned into waves, wave after wave swept towards the center. None of them are eligible to enter the Möbius Room, and only the owner of the supreme power on the Apocalypse will be able to enter this room - like the current Winged Knights.

Everyone chanted the title of Winged Knight as if they had been rehearsed beforehand, like a group of devout cultists.

Dark red Inquisitor armor hovers inside the Möbius chamber. The core that had held Darkseid was still shining brightly, but if you approached it, you could feel that its energy was far less intense than it used to be. As the inhabitants of the area say, the Apocalypse is running dry, the energy is almost depleted, and when the last shred of energy in the Möbius Room is drained, it is when the planet is shattered.

Unless someone saves it.

Roy's body emitted a dark red glow, and the Omega effect seeped through every crevice in the armor. All systems are running at full power, discharging omega energy from every outlet.

With a roar of rage that rushed to the sky, it was like a flood bursting the embankment in an instant, and a mighty scarlet pillar of light rose into the sky. One saw a pillar of optimus light soaring into the sky from the zenith of the Möbius chamber, visible from the outside of the planet's atmosphere. All the people hurriedly buried their heads deep and began to chant even more reverently, as if they had seen the apparition of the gods but did not dare to look at them for fear of annoying the gods.

It's no wonder that the god of the Apocalypse in the past has always been short-tempered, and human life is just a basic unit of measurement in his eyes.

The oval-shaped sphere at the heart of the apocalypse rekindled like a lantern being lit, along with the remnants of life on a dying planet. A feeling of tiredness hit him, and Roy felt that he must not have gotten used to the omega effect in his body, and that he must have been overused just now. Now that he is the god of the apocalypse, how can the god be tired?

But he still has time to adapt, in fact he has an infinite amount of time now. He floated out of the Möbius chamber, and the people fell to their knees like cheering heroes, and a wave of "hooray" erupted.

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Now that he has power and power in his hands, it is as if he feels the entire universe beating in his palm in an instant. There was restless blood flowing in every vein of him, as if an angry dragon had been stuffed into his body, struggling to free himself at any moment.

A voice in my head said, embrace the power, accept it, and with the dual power of the mother box and the omega effect, think about how much movement he can make in the universe! Accept it, and things will be incredibly simple.

But his instinct was not to think so. Whenever the dragon hiding inside roars and says, "Go and conquer!" When you are bewitched, an instinct in your heart will restrain this impulse.

Why not? The law of the jungle is immutable, and now that I am the one with power and power in my hands, why not take control of everything? I can have an entire world that Darkseid has conquered, nay, even bigger than the frontiers he conquered!

No, that doesn't make any sense, that's not what I want. Think about what you're fighting for, Roy, think about it......

The blood boiled, and the brain became congested and irritable again. The tangled consciousness returned to reality, and was once again swallowed up by the overwhelming "long live" and the waves of the sea, like a flat boat lost in a rainstorm.

I am the most powerful person in the universe.

I can do anything.

Something seems wrong, but it seems right. He stopped thinking and silently walked towards his throne. The crowd moved out of the middle lane like a red sea split by Moses, and surrounded him.

No, it has to be remembered...... What's wrong......

"Roy!?"

The sound of a silver bell, though so insignificant in the crowd, reached Roy's ears like an ice needle. He was full of excitement, his mind seemed to shake, and the most important part of his heart seemed to begin to wake up.

He looked back and saw his teammates, Batgirl, and the stunned and blank look on her face.

He saw the most important thing in the part of his heart that was lost.

Earth.

"I've never seen you so worried, Dai." Steve Trumfer is concerned.

Diana now turned her back to him, stepping on a broken stone in the ruined city, looking down at the shattered world. Steve looked at her back as if he were looking at a reed standing in the wind, beautiful and out of reach.

Echoing the innocent little princess who knew nothing about the outside world when she was brought out of Paradise Island, and the world-famous Wonder Woman today, Steve couldn't help but sigh with emotion. But at the same time, he also felt that the other party was even more out of reach of him, looking at her like a small mortal looking up at the altar.

Diana said melancholy: "An Amazonian provoked it all, an Amazonian I had never heard of. She had once had Darkseid's child, whom she used to start a war. Darkseid's death unleashed something in the sky that we still don't know, and the League was torn apart...... Became a god. ”

She let out a long sigh.

"I rarely worry and I never fear." "But now I have both," she said helplessly. ”

"But I'll be there for you, no matter where you go next," Steve said. ”

"It's too dangerous."

"When are we no longer in danger?" Steve said with some disappointment, "Since you joined the Justice League...... Some people say that your relationship with Superman is extraordinary, and after serving as an Alliance correspondent for a while the year before, I do realize that they are not entirely wrong. ”

"We're just friends." "Maybe there was a time when we were more than friends...... But that's in the past. Now is not the time to say this......"

"Dai, if this time it's really the end of the world." Steve said affectionately, casually leaning closer to Diana's delicate face, "I just want you to know that I'm still ...... It's always going to ......."

"I hear my name."

A cold, muffled voice pierced the dome and rushed into a world that belonged only to two people.

Superman, who exuded an eerie aura from the fire pit of the Apocalypse, fell from the sky like an intercontinental missile. He pinched Steve's head with one hand like a chicken, and asked coldly, "Did I disturb you?" (To be continued.) )