In the depths of the jungle, a great battle is being staged, white wings soaring in the sky, red ghosts flickering on the ground, they are the two mutants found by Apocalypse, the demonic Neyaphem and the angelic Cheyarafim, although their war seems to the apocalypse to be nothing more than a petty fight, but .....

"With a little improvement, they'll be my best soldiers!" Apocalypse smiled sinister on the nearby hill.

An angel swooped down and hit the Red Devil directly, but the Red Devil just smiled, and teleported away from here the moment it made contact, and before the angel could react, he saw the Red Devil reappear behind him and grab the angel's ankle with one hand, and the muscles of his whole body exerted force, smashing the unlucky angel directly to the ground and eating a mouthful of dirt.

"Fools, no matter how fast you are, you can't catch the teleporter!"

The war started again, and hundreds of people of the two races had been ready to kill each other at any time for countless years, just like their appearance, angels and devil mutants were natural enemies, and even their blood could kill each other, and it only took a few drops for each other's bodies to completely disintegrate.

Perhaps because of the abominable appearance, or perhaps because of the reckless behavior, in short, the devils have been under the blows of angels, and under the influence of numbers and disunity, the devils are already on the verge of defeat.

Asarzo, the leader of the devils, has had many names in the past, he has played the role of a demon in many human myths, and recently he has a new name, Satan, which is said to have been written by mankind in a book called the Bible.

God knows what his name was in the beginning, and even he can't remember how many years he lived, but he still liked to call himself the Red Devil during this long life.

As the war rages on, Asarzo's army is on the verge of being slaughtered in the rout, and the angels are already preparing for the final rites to throw Azazo, the demon leader, into a deserted alien space that will become a lonely prison for him.

The angels surrounded the lonely king, and as they stood on either side, the leader of the angelic mutants stepped out, holding a staff that glowed red.

"What does it feel like not to be able to teleport, Azazo, this is made for you. A strange wave of magic emanated from the staff, and Azazor tried to leave, but each time it only flickered in place, and he knew that he was already a turtle in an urn.

Needless to say, the mortal enemies have understood each other's thoughts, the angel leader raised the staff, and the majestic magic power emitted inside opened a passage to the other world, "I have connected you to this space, even if you get out of the way, this place will pull you back again, this is much more interesting than killing you." ”

The leader motioned for the soldiers who had captured Azazzo to throw the red-skinned freak into the hellish space.

After receiving the order, several soldiers grabbed Azazzo's arm and threw him in, but the moment Azazor just touched the space door, a purple-red energy enveloped him, and the energy disappeared, and Ashazo disappeared with him.

"Who is it?"

The leader of the angels was shocked, what kind of power could save Asarzo in the space imprisoned by magic, and why did that man spoil his own good deeds?

There was no sound of footsteps, the figure of the blue giant floated out of the darkness wearing a red cloak with a circuit texture, this person was Apocalypse, and now he was wrapped in metal armor, and there were many metal tubes connected to his neck and arms, this was the technology he got from a spaceship found in a place full of nomads, after years of research, he successfully mastered this technology and successfully fused something called the T-O virus into his body, so that his ability was greatly increased, as for the owner of the ship, Apocalypse still remembered the devastating images kept in the spaceship。

"Celestials," he whispered unconsciously, the great gods were no less oppressive than Garence.

Even though he had plundered countless abilities in the past thousand years, he knew that he could not defeat Garence at all, and of course he didn't have that kind of thought now, that kind of god-to-god confrontation had nothing to do with him.

Time back to the present, the Red Devil was half-dead trapped in the energy ball on the right hand of the Apocalypse at this time, and with just one face, the powerful power of the Apocalypse completely defeated the Red Devil physically and mentally.

"I ...... I have never felt such a powerful force," the angel leader's eyes turned completely black, he knelt on the ground weakly, it was the apocalypse that invaded his brain, in the face of this mutant god, even if he called himself an angel, he had to bow his head and surrender, in the end, their ability was only mutated in the physical aspect, and the direction was in the direction of birds that were more suitable for flying, and fighting was really not their strong point.

"Surrender, or, die!" said Apocalypse ruthlessly, although his strength was enough to brainwash everyone present, it was impossible to brainwash every time he subdued a soldier, it would be too much for him, so it seemed like a good choice to let them surrender under fear.

The angels were still hesitating, seeing that the next apocalypse only smiled slightly, he opened his left hand to the angel leader who was kneeling on the ground, and in a fierce roar, the angel leader began to mutate.

The original wings gradually turned into even larger metal wings, the feathers became sharp blades with poison, and the silver-black metal armor seeped out from under the leader's skin, enveloping the whole body.

The leader stood up again, only this time with a dangerous aura, "Faster, stronger, tougher bodies, my children, you can have all of these as long as you submit to me," Apocalypse walked up to the angels, and the leader who had just risen followed him like a subordinate, "But if you don't surrender, I can also let you die in despair, "Now, make your choice!"

The voice of the apocalypse reverberated through the forest, and the angels looked at each other, then at their leader, and knew they couldn't resist it, so they all bowed their heads and knelt.

"Hold back, don't move. ”

Apocalypse unfolded his abilities, and "Ah!!!!!hhhh

After a while, the metal angels all stood up in silence, the apocalypse not only strengthened their abilities, but also awakened the dark personality within them, and the half-dead Azazo looked at the group of old enemies in shock, he had never felt such a strong murderous aura in them.

"You'll be next," Apocalypse turned to look at Asazzo, "you'll all be my loyal soldiers."

The same intense pain, but Azazzo couldn't say a word at the moment, his eyes became even more scarlet, the bones and muscles of his body began to swell, growing to half a body taller than the Apocalypse, his body was covered with a layer of red heavy armor, his head grew two thick and sharp horns, even the tip of his tail was completely replaced with an indestructible spear, and his hands were transformed into huge claws.

"Mobility, defense, and offense, you're perfect. “

Apocalypse smiled sinisterly, "All will be to the glory of that sovereign." “