Geneva Fire Pit, Depths. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The man lying in front of Roy was wearing Superman's uniform, and he looked very similar to Superman, but only at first glance. Roy was taken aback at first, but a little closer inspection made him see a difference.

Roy has specialized in the study of human facial features, and he is able to quickly remember a person's appearance at first glance through some salient features of their facial features that ordinary people would not notice, so that he can accurately identify the person in a photo from the crowd even if he only sees it for a few seconds.

At this moment, he noticed that although this Superman was very similar to the original, in fact, the facial details were not the same, just like the characters under the painting style of two different artists. In comparison, the black superman who made a big splash around the world before is much more realistic.

Moreover, this clone has been out of breath for a long time.

Roy looked around the room for a moment, finding the innermost door. The red button on the side of the door flickered and flickered, and it didn't seem to be locked.

It's really weird down there. In the depths of Geneva, camouflaged by fire pits, there are a large number of mechanical facilities buried. After walking for so long, Roy noticed that the underground facilities were almost infinite. He conducted a simple sonic survey with his armor, and it turned out that the underground facility was almost infinitely large, and that what he had explored so far was only the tip of the iceberg, which was at most as much as a brick at the bottom of the pyramid compared to the size of the entire facility.

He could even venture to guess that such facilities were hidden beneath fire pits that had appeared all over the world. The Apocalypse has used incredible technology to carve out a huge space underground, connecting the parts of the adjacent fire pit to the ground......

In addition, he has another speculation.

He had been thinking that since Apocalypse was able to create a superhuman impostor like Massacre, it meant that they had to have enough DNA to complete the experiment, and it was probably the living Superman himself. And now that he saw this failed clone here, he was able to further guess that Superman himself might be down here.

He flipped the red switch and gasped as he entered another long passage behind the door.

On both sides of this passage, two neat blue glass petri dishes are lined up like courtiers welcoming the king. In each jar stood a superman...... Or should I say that it is a clone of him. They are tall and short, fat and thin, and even elderly supermen with gray temples, apparently a bunch of failures in the process of constantly tweaking their genes until they get the most perfect finished product. The defective product was not destroyed on the spot, but was stored in this place for future use.

Roy suddenly understood. This fire pit beneath Geneva is not only a base for the production of demonoids, but also a cloning factory...... A mass-produced clone factory for Superman.

Roy simply scanned with the tools in his helmet. While there are a staggering number of clones stored here, there is no animate response. In other words, they're all dead, the failures of Superman clones.

But there was no one here, and perhaps his presence scared away the researchers, or perhaps they would be back soon......

As he walked through the middle of the glassware aisle on both sides, a jar cracked beside him.

There was a "clang" sound, and the flying of glass shards in the sky was like the front of a car with a speed of more than 100 yards per hour slamming through the bank gate. A blue afterimage burst out of the glass jar and swooped down on the chest of the Inquisitor's armor like a jackal and a leopard, pushing Roy to the ground without saying a word.

An extremely disgusting, flesh-colored skeletal face was pressed against Roy's monitor, and the mouth full of withered teeth seemed to be roaring, but there was not the slightest sound, like a mute who desperately wanted to speak.

It is also marked with an "S" on its chest, proving its identity as a superhuman test subject.

And now, it seems to want to eat the Inquisitor armor whole.

Fortunately, this guy's arm strength is not as strong as the genuine one.

Roy gritted his teeth, pinched the monster's wrists with both hands like pincers, and kicked his feet together on his abdomen, slamming backwards and pulling it out of him.

The monster was thrust out by the force of his powerful legs, sticking to the metal floor and sliding all the way to the door of the room, the metal door panel twisted and distorted with a violent impact. But it still staggered to its feet, its skeletal, hollow head that seemed to contain only the thought of "eating".

Krypton's laser beam roared out, rushing like water over the "S" mark on the monster's chest. The monster fell to the ground, its limbs twitching, black smoke rising from its chest, and it seemed that it could not stand up at last.

However, Roy didn't have the time to catch his breath at all.

All the glass jars on both sides of the mecca shattered at the same moment, and countless blue figures rushed out in unison, like an army that had been in ambush for a long time, swooping down on their prey at the enemy's most unexpected moment!

Roy was taken aback. He'd just scanned and confirmed that these guys didn't react to life, but now they did pounce on them like jackals, ready to tear him to shreds. This is almost like that kind of zombie-themed movie, a bunch of dead people gather around like souls to eat the living alive, but these are not the kind of zombies that have exploded. Every ...... that comes up here It's all super zombies cloned from Superman!

Luckily for the unfortunate, they are all stupid...... No, it should be said that there is no IQ at all, but it is instinctive to come up and scratch with brute force, and the strength is not one-tenth of the genuine Superman, and the horsepower of the Inquisitor armor completely overrides them. And Roy's own fighting ability was originally able to be ten at a time, so he was not overwhelmed by the tide of shoddy supermen.

However, if it goes on like this, it is only a matter of time before it is swallowed up by the little powerhouses who can't be beaten to death like a tide......

United Nations Headquarters.

The remaining three goddesses of apocalypse vengeance, war, plague, and death, all appeared here. They want to crush the last of humanity's rebels, wipe out the so-called World Alliance, and show everyone on Earth that any resistance will be futile and inadmissible.

And Commander Khan himself has followed Luthor, Batman and others to board the spaceship to the apocalypse at this moment, and his whereabouts are unknown at this moment......

The hum of the black fighter rang out in the air, like a bird that suddenly appeared in the air, and two missiles roared towards the three nemesis.

Carly, the goddess of war, swung her tomahawk and slashed horizontally one by one, the light of the sword collided with the missile volley, and the flames engulfed the bodies of the three men.

"The Night Raiders squad is in position." On the fighter jet, Jason pinched the joystick and said, "Is anyone ready to go big with me?" (To be continued.) )