Chapter 6: The Battle of the Apocalypse

Prometheus System, Wall of Origins, Seventh Day Blood Tablet.

The Wall of Origin, which occupies the entire multiverse border, lies here, not to mention the inside of the wall, and there are many new gods who covet the power of the Wall of Origin and fall here.

A soft glow appeared in front of the wall.

"We still need guinea pigs."

In the light, Shirley looked at the wall, picking the right material.

The new gods, who were relatively weak in strength, couldn't even speak, and the power of the Wall of Origin completely suppressed them.

The reason why Shirley chose the seventh day blood was simple, far away from those acquaintances of his here.

Those people are too noisy, they will not let go of any opportunity to leave the wall of origin, and they are willing to agree to all kinds of requests, and there is no bottom line at all.

The Wall of Origin has many sections, separated by celestial blood.

"Weak life, do you also want to gain the power of the Wall of Origins?"

A mockery came from a not deep place in the wall.

An existence that wasn't a new god sensed Sherry's Kryptonian bloodline and sneered.

He didn't know about Sherry's conceptual identity.

"Kryptonians, the people of Lao, in front of you is a monarch of the old gods, a great being you cannot imagine, offer me your faith and loyalty, and I will give you power!"

The Sealed One, who hadn't seen a living life for too long, was telling the truth, and he wanted to give the Kryptonian some power.

It would be even better if you could feel and observe some of the life world with the help of these powers.

"Well, it's very dynamic."

Shirley would love to see such a self-proclaimed guinea pig.

He waved forward and grabbed it at random.

A black celestial life appeared in the palm of his hand.

Shirley looked down at the rat who had been thrown into the Wall of Origin many eons ago.

The mouse, who had been quite tall before, was stunned.

"I ......"

The black celestial bodies that once ruled multiple universes for an endless period of time didn't feel like the world was too good.

In his cognition, it was rare to even be able to have consciousness within the Wall of Origins.

As for the existence of a conscious person like him, there are very few who can break free from the wall of origin, unprecedentedly.

And fish other beings out of the Wall of Origin like fish......

The soft light flickered, and Sherry vanished.

Only then did a hoarse roar come through the heavenly blood: "Sherry! Why not pick me! Pick me! You can do anything! It's okay to torture me, I can't stand this anymore......"

Krypton.

The guinea pig shivered, cowering between a million stars.

Shirley is compressing hundreds of stars, ready to cram him in as well.

"With such an infinite multiplier of energy, I will collapse! You'll probably never find a better test than I did. ”

The black celestial body prayed.

He didn't expect that he would face such an encounter just after breaking away from the Wall of Origin.

The superposition of hundreds of stars is much more than hundreds of times the energy of a single star.

"It's okay, I can resurrect you."

Shirley takes care of the pigs' emotions.

"I can conquer the multiverse for you, nothing extravagant."

Black celestial bodies strive to prove their worth.

"Someone else needs that position."

Shirley very gently stuffed the black object into the unstable space of the hundreds of stars that was collapsing.

"You have to believe in miracles, the most unique miracle star in this universe is here, and you better get something out of it."

The black celestial body was still struggling, but when it looked back, it was stunned.

Shirley threw him into the collapsed space with his right hand, and his left hand had already copied another black celestial body, still a version that wouldn't struggle.

Wall of Origins, I want to go home......

Shirley pinched out the replica black object.

The reproduced one is really not as good as the original.

Because of consciousness.

Ask Shirley to create a consciousness to give to the black celestial body, he can't do it.

The consciousness of life created by his own hands is, in a sense, his child.

He was also touched for a while when the Holy Spirit died.

The all-knowing and all-powerful God is not ruthless, but completely in control of his emotions.

The body's hormones and external causes have nothing to do with him, and all feelings are determined by himself.

Otherwise, what's the difference with a powerful machine?

And the black celestial body without consciousness, without struggling, can hardly obtain miracles from uniqueness.

One experiment is a thousand years.

After eleven experiments, Shirley finally captured the uniqueness.

It is not absorbed, but analyzed in the palm of the hand.

Shirley's conceptual abilities unfold.

The black celestial bodies on the side, after being resurrected, reversed in time, and even cut in space, and were thrown into the stellar pile by Shirley and dozens of his own clones for experiments, have been completely well-behaved.

"If I am God, then what is He?" The black celestial body was in divine doubt.

"Okay, I don't need you anymore, you want to go back to the Wall of Origins, I remember."

For a life like a black celestial body, Shirley reads its mind and rewrites its perception without guilt.

The Black Celestial Body is a multiverse monster in its own right, and it is not good at all.

The black celestial body, which had already gained a unique miracle and increased its strength, was reluctant to return to the Wall of Origin.

"A great existence, 11,000 years of getting along, can you get a credit for following you by your side." Black objects burn among the stars.

"You don't fit my aesthetics, it's impossible to stay with me, but if you're willing to accept a few conditions, I can grant you freedom."

Shirley erased star after star, leaving only the original Earth main-sequence star.

He pressed it into his knuckles.

Millions of stars have radiated this Kryptonian body for more than 20,000 years, and have obtained a unique manufacturing root, even if it does not use its own conceptual power, Shirley's power at the moment is terrifying to an unbelievable level.

His body at this moment has left his childhood, and before he came to his youth, he has grown more and more beautifully.

"I am willing to agree to your conditions, Great Being!" The black object did not hesitate too much.

"I will not erase your power, but I will rewrite your cognition, it is impossible to rule the universe, but you can live a nourishing life in any universe.

You can fight back against the harm that others have done to you, and it's your right to freedom.

In addition, there is a person who has been talking about me for a long time, you go to see him for me, remember not to kill him. ”

Hated for more than 20,000 years, Shirley was a little annoyed.

"Thank you for the generosity and kindness of the Great Being." Freedom is in sight, and the black celestial bodies are as obedient as lambs.

"Then go ahead."

Shirley raised her hand, and the soft light in her palm lit up, and the black celestial body disappeared.

Apocalypse.

The Apocalypse Star is still the eternal sunset painting style, and in the black and red world, the Apocalypse demons follow the conqueror, preparing to go to the next world.

The energy of each world is sent, and the technology of each civilization is analyzed here.

With white hair and a scepter, Granny Kindness serves Darkseid, Lord of the Apocalypse.

"The Kryptonian god Sherry has been silent for more than 20,000 years." Dissad fingers the monument of the apocalypse.

The Apocalypse Monument has a technique similar to that of liquid earth, a lava-like substance of iron that will construct distant scenes.

This is what the conquerors used to report their battles to the Apocalypse.

It's just that the Apocalypse Monument has a non-technological part, and it can even locate another monument across the universe to conduct ultra-long-distance communication.

"Sherry!"

The Omega Effect in the scarlet eyes was faintly agitated, and the experience of being crushed by the powerful biological force field and nearly falling into the dirt was still yesterday, and Darkseid could never forget the shame that the young figure had brought to him.

"My master, you are the most powerful and youngest new god, and even Rao is a Kryptonian god, and Shirley will be no exception, he will follow the old path of other Kryptonian gods."

Kind Grandma points out the five gods who disappeared from the history of Krypton.

"Maybe he has learned from the past, but I just want revenge with my own hands! Do you guys have any news about the anti-life equation? "Darkseid is obsessed with the power that was once within reach.

"The anti-life equation is hidden in a trillion worlds, and in the worlds we have conquered, no trace of it has been found.

Plus, Steppenwolf has conquered another world, wounded, carrying the head of a Guardian and longing for your reception. ”

There was a hint of disdain on his face under the hood of Dissad.

Steppenwolf is not weak, but as the younger brother of Yuga Khan and the uncle of Darkseid, his strength does not seem to be worthy of his position in comparison.

"Give him a new armor." Darkseid declined Steppenwolf's request.

"Yes." Disard took the order and was preparing to retreat.

However, it was getting dark.

The entire Apocalypse Star fell into black light.

A black glow enveloped all life, except for the Darkseid Rays of Omega rays that still shone brightly.

The fleet is in disarray, the conquerors are looking up in astonishment, and the newly built temple is crumbling into the air.

The newborn conqueror, who had just been transformed from other worlds, had just constructed a fragile Apocalypse body, and in the black light, it melted into a black celestial body that flew into the sky with divine power liquid.

The apocalypse demons clung to anything they could cling to, the gravity of the massive celestial bodies pulling them into the air.

A black sun with a diameter comparable to a red giant star is now outside the Apocalypse.

His hard-won freedom allowed him to completely liberate his nature.

"Cry, hoarse, I like this voice! Hahaha......"