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There was a dazzling golden vortex, and everyone was spit out of the blast channel opened by Roy, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Not long ago, the Night Raiders bravely stormed the Apocalypse Star and made up their minds to rob the boss who was accidentally "trapped" in the Apocalypse's lair, only to rush into the final boss's lair, only to find that their leader had become the final boss and unceremoniously kicked them all out.

Well, maybe you could have imagined a myriad of worst outcomes before the war, but there is no doubt that none could be more depressing than that.

"Awesome, he doesn't even recognize us." Jason shook his head against the round helmet to make sure he hadn't had a concussion, "Now it's time for us to think about going home?" ”

"No," Barbara said stubbornly but firmly, getting to her feet, "that's not him...... He needs our help. ”

"It's weird, I don't seem to hear the same as you." Captain Cold said, "If I'm not mistaken, the last thing he said seemed to tell us to fuck off?" ”

"Batgirl is right." Raven closed his eyes for a moment and said, "There is an extremely tyrannical energy in the Winged Knight's body, I can feel its presence, but I can't describe its power...... I don't know what it is, but it's by no means the terrible energy that should be in a human body. It was eating away at the Winged Knight's sanity, and while it gave him immense power, it also governed his movements. ”

"We have to help him." Carla responded, "Great power always comes at a cost, and I just fought him, and the power is unbelievable...... But how can we help him? ”

"Or maybe there's a question before that." Jason looked around and asked, "He just told us to go back to Earth, right?" So why didn't he just throw us back to Earth? Why throw us in such a place? In order to give us a chance to regroup and take on the big boss again? ”

"It's a simple question." A brisk voice rang out from behind several people, "I changed the coordinates of his portal exit. ”

The crowd turned back, and saw the bishop appear behind them at some point, his steps as light as a night cat, and his cloak like a leaf in the night.

"You?" Barbara remembers him, when Roy fought him for a while. She didn't like this man, the bishop made her feel mysterious and extremely dangerous, and she exuded a dangerous aura all over her.

It would definitely not be a good thing for such a guy to appear on Apocalypse in such an extraordinary period.

"What are you doing here?" Barbara asked coldly, "Or does it have anything to do with the Winged Knight becoming like this?" ”

The bishop shrugged.

"Believe me, I wouldn't be happier than you to see my old friend become like this. The thing that is now possessed of him is called the 'Omega Effect', which was originally Darkseid's strongest attack and the reason why he ascended to the altar. "And not long ago, Darkseid and the guy called the 'Anti-Monitor' had a big fight on Earth, and the end result - as I'm sure you all know, Darkseid fell, and the Omega Effect pierced the Earth's atmosphere and flew back to where it was supposed to be, the Apocalypse. The Mother Box seems to have decided that Roy Green is the best person to inherit Darkseid's power, and I don't understand why it didn't pick me. ”

"So you want that 'Omega' power?" Barbara raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Sort of, but I'm more concerned about my old friend than that." The bishop shrugged and said, "I'm such an old friend who can understand each other, if he was busy conquering the universe and ruling the world, how boring do you think I should be?" ”

"Okay, I guess I understand. Whatever the reason, it seems that we are now in the same direction. Jason said, "What's a good idea, genius?" How do we get Roy back to normal who has inherited the power of the gods of the Apocalypse? ”

"The mother box told me that the Wingknights don't adapt well to the Omega Effect." "Roy was resisting that force, and I knew him, and the power of the gods wasn't what he wanted. But Omega was too powerful for even him to resist. All we have to do is do him a favor. ”

"How?" Barbara asked eagerly.

"Help him get to the point." "If we can force him to use the Omega energy to the fullest in battle, then the small collision between the Omega Effect and himself will be infinitely magnified, creating even more amazing sparks and eventually ......"

"They will separate." The raven, who had been silent, spoke, and after a long thought, said, "I think this method works. ”

"But first we have to push him to the limit." "Don't forget, he said he wouldn't be merciful next time." He has an entire Apocalypse under his command, and what kind of omega can I understand that he is as awesome as Darkseid now? ”

"No, be stronger." The Bishop shrugged, "Darkseid doesn't have the ability to play with space like a mother box. ”

"Well, that's comforting to me."

"So you must have a plan, right?" Barbara asked, "You always claim to be the same kind of person as Roy, then you won't be without a plan." ”

"Of course I have." The bishop glanced at Kara, "It may take a little sacrifice, though...... Will you die for the Winged Knight, Supergirl? ”

Kara was startled, and after confirming that everyone's eyes were indeed on her, she froze for a moment.

At the same time, the earth, somewhere.

The bright red blood was connected into a slender line, and the "ticking" dripped down in the darkness, stirring up ripples.

Blood trickled down Greel's forehead, spilled over her lips, and soaked her snow-white teeth.

"Oh, Mother, I'll make you so proud......" she smiled brightly and hideously, "The war is not over, and the anti-life equation has a secret, Mother...... Soon I will reveal it to the world. You've sacrificed so much for me, Mother...... You left Paradise Island to protect me. What am I doing at the moment...... It's all for you. ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about, daughter."

"Patience, Mother. Soon you will know, and soon the whole world will know. Grell raised his voice, like a female singer, "I need him...... The first man to set foot on a paradise island...... I need Steve Trumver! Anti-Life Equation ...... He's calling! (To be continued.) )