Chapter 620: Goodbye Superman

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Clones are piled up in droves, corpses piled up as high as a hill. The black arm laboriously stretched out from the pile and pressed to the ground, and Roy struggled to prop himself up from the middle of the strange superman.

He applied an electromagnetic pulse to the communication equipment, using it to destroy all the neural implants of the clone Superman, destroying the ability of their brain centers to receive commands.

Roy stood up, leaning on the iron wall on one side for a moment to catch his breath. Looking at the mountain of corpses, he couldn't help but feel a little palpitating. If he hadn't found such a miracle as the electromagnetic pulse just now, he wouldn't have been able to escape from such a number of superhuman zombies, right?

Throwing off the superfluous thoughts, I checked the armor. With 40% of the energy remaining, it is enough to use, but the damage situation is even more unoptimistic, and it may no longer be able to withstand a weapon with a huge load like the Burst Ball. If you face an opponent of the level of Shinshin again, the situation is not optimistic.

Roy continued along the passage. After passing through the cloning corridor, he entered another room.

The room was as metallic as before, but it wasn't as full of lab supplies as it had been before. In the center of the room stood an exhibition glass case, and inside stood a piece of blue cloth with the familiar "S" mark on it.

There is no doubt that this is the real thing, the part on the chest of Superman's uniform. It now wants an exhibit to be placed here.

In the darkness ahead, there was a strange sound. As soon as Roy turned his head, his vision, enhanced by the armored helmet, quickly locked onto a shadow in the darkness.

It's a robot, an extremely ugly robot. Its upper and lower jaws are extremely open, its mouth extends to the back of its head, and its metal bones seem to have been improvised pieced together, and the dark gray metal seems to have been recovered from a scrap mill.

A high-energy reaction appears on Roy's screen. The hollow part of the robot's chest was a cannon muzzle, and bright fiery red energy condensed in the hole. Like the muffled sound of a blunt object striking on metal, dark red flames swirled and erupted.

Strong on the outside and dry in the middle. It looks like a huge momentum, but the energy index is not high, at best the level of an elite miscellaneous fish. Roy easily flashed the beam, the jet at full power, and in an instant, he swooped in front of the robot, slamming his fist down. The robot's body was pierced by his punch, and then torn open with his bare hands. Its upper body fell to the ground and did not stop functioning, and it tried its best to wrap its arms around Roy's legs, but he stomped on its head and scattered chip parts all over the ground.

However, the presence of this guy gave Roy a message that it was guarding what it was here, attacking anyone who entered its guard area.

What exactly? What does this robot protect?

Continue to the end of the passage and there is a glass curtain wall in front of you. Looking down through the curtain wall, the bottom looks like a processing plant.

He found the person he was looking for.

In the middle below, Superman lies unconscious on a strange machine. His hands and feet were bound by heavy metal, the uniform on his chest was torn out along with the "S" mark, the dark blue uniform left battle marks everywhere, and a little blood stain on the corner of his mouth.

London, subject to refugee camps.

"Diana! Stop it! The Flash shouted.

At this point, Diana's eyes were blood-red, and she was as crazy as everyone around her who was out of control. The difference is that she has the absolute strength to shake heaven and earth, which no one else has.

The sword tore through the air and flew out with a "whoosh" sound of breaking through the air. The Flash dodged swiftly, the sword wind brushing across his cheeks, making his face ache.

Diana pounced like a cheetah, her fist exploding down in an invisible afterimage. The Flash's pupils contracted, and the golden current swelled suddenly, and the illusory red image seemed to be stepping on the side of the raging current, and the waves of divine speed and absolute power were intertwined, as if an invisible spark had struck in the air.

"Diana, you have to calm down......," the Flash gritted his teeth, "trying to remember who you are, remember the glory you are, and what you fought for...... Come to think of it......"

There seemed to be a moment of hesitation, and Diana's movements paused, her expression as if it had cooled down for a moment, but then it was quickly ignited with the flames of anger. She shook her long sword, and several silver sword flowers slammed towards the Flash.

Not only that, but the emotions of everyone around him were also more excited than before. No, there's no concept of emotions anymore, right? Everyone completely lost their minds, and simply attacked everyone around them with any weapon they could touch like an angry machine, and if anyone had a bazooka in their hand, they would not hesitate to stuff it into the mouth of the person next to them and blast it down.

The Flash had a headache. At this time, he also began to feel abnormal, as if his emotions were infected, and he felt that he was also inexplicably anxious in his heart. The unknown force began to affect his mind, and he didn't know how long he could stay calm, but if he continued like this, he would become like these crazy people, right?

No, before that, Diana would be torn to shreds with her bare hands......

And at this most critical moment, the blood-colored sky suddenly changed color. A clear blue light fell from the sky, as if a divine light had descended on the earth. The dazzling light makes people unable to look directly, but it seems to shine directly into the deepest part of everyone's heart, dispelling anger and primal ambition, everyone's red pupils begin to return to normal, the bloodshot gradually disappears, and confusion gradually replaces madness......

Diana closed her eyes and shook her head, seeming to be taken aback when she saw the person in front of her: "The Flash? This is...... What's going on? ”

The Flash clearly felt that the restlessness in his heart disappeared inexplicably, and this burst of blue light seemed to temporarily dispel every bit of dark thoughts in his heart and illuminate every corner......

"Just now, you were all affected by the abilities of the Apocalypse monster and fell into a state of madness and slashing." The Flash said, "And now...... I do not know. ”

Apocalypse, Sakryton Raid Ship.

Commander Kehan made great efforts to bypass the Apocalypse slaves and guards, and after arriving at the designated location and setting up the nuclear detonating device, he asked his teammates through communication, "I'm done here...... How are you all? ”

"Done." Luther said.

"I'm fine here, ready to detonate at any time." Steel bones also said.

"I'm here too...... But I found something else. Batman said.

"What?"

Batman was half-crouching in a dark passage between the two towers of the Apocalypse, and a pile of Apocalypse demon corpses were lying on the ground. At the moment, he was holding a golden bullet in his black glove, which had just been extracted from the shell of a demonoid's body.

"The bullet, a bursting warhead made of a special alloy, has a powerful penetrating force that no known gun on Earth can achieve." Batman said lightly, "But based on the composition analysis and the similarity of technology...... This thing comes from the earth. ”

"What do you want to say, Batman?"

"I'd say we're not the first visitors." Batman said, "Before us...... Someone has already been the first to come to the apocalypse from Earth. (To be continued.) )