Chapter 60: The Irreplaceable

"It doesn't matter, I'll look back."

When Sherlina stopped, he made an understatement that Yuga Khan couldn't help but recall as he waited for the Apocalypse Monument to connect Steppenwolf.

There is a truly supreme heaven above the head of any powerful being in the multiverse.

The extremely indifferent, radiating light of the day, this day is called Sherry!

"One last shot, to get those three powers, I don't want to encounter him."

Yuga Khan remembered Shirley's warning to them.

But the thirst for power made him decide to take a risk.

The second time the plane was able to stick to the Wall of Origins, proving how he could die.

On the Apocalypse Monument, lava iron juice slides down, the Apocalypse Monument gradually shapes, and the image of Steppenwolf is being generated.

"Dissad ......" Steppenwolf thought that he would face the chief scientist of the apocalypse as he had done tens of thousands of times before.

During the years when he was not allowed to return to the Apocalypse, he conquered 50,000 worlds, and for each one he conquered, he longed to return to the Apocalypse with this achievement.

It's just that the Steppenwolf on the other side finally discovered that this time the Apocalypse Monument was not quite shaped right.

"Steppenwolf." A familiar voice that had not been heard for too long had awakened Steppenwolf's long-dormant apocalypse gene.

"Poof"!

Steppenwolf fell to his knees, his eyes widening as he looked up incredulously at the scene on the Apocalypse Monument.

Desad huddled in a corner and shivered.

Darkseid lay under the monument without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The resonance of the Apocalypse with its ruler reached the point of world sublimation, and a grand divine voice was heard.

Apocalypse demons and conquerors, as well as the dark elite, have arrived one after another, offering loyalty to the figure on the throne that only serves the strong!

This is the rule of survival of the Apocalypse.

"The Emperor of the Apocalypse, the Father of the Apocalypse, the God of Origin, the Exile kneels down to you and asks for retribution." After Steppenwolf said this, he didn't say a word, bowed his head, and knelt there.

Yuga Khan stretched out his hand: "Arise, Steppenwolf, both as my younger brother and as the dark elite.

I think your efforts over the years are enough, and the reason for your exile is a bit ridiculous. ”

He mocked Darkseid for killing his brother and mother to take the throne of the Apocalypse Star, but he couldn't allow his uncle to have the slightest idea of consolidating his old power.

"Thank you for your forgiveness." Steppenwolf stood up as he said this, but there was something unspeakable hidden in his eyes.

He began to inform himself of his findings.

"Emperor of the Apocalypse, I discovered the existence of the Mother Box, and it sent back some information for me.

It was a world with the same name Earth, and Doom Day and the Apocalypse Hunter Batman were all gone.

As the strongest resistance to the multiverse's apocalypse, their Kryptonians also died in that battle.

Now, a world that hides so many secrets is exposed to my eyes.

Before I receive your forgiveness, will I be able to offer this world for you in exchange for a reward that is not very important to you. ”

These words made Yuga Khan smell a hint of something unusual, and the storm center world of this great change seemed to be very in line with the script of the unique fate of the center of the stage.

"Steppenwolf, bring me news of the hidden power of that world, don't let me down." It was up to the Khan to decide to throw stones and ask for directions.

"The emperor of the apocalypse, can you let him follow me and atone for his sins." Steppenwolf pointed to Darkseid, who was completely unconscious.

"......" Yuga Khan stared at his brother's big horns, trying to discern something else in his face.

I don't know how long it has been, but all in all, the time of silent staring is too long from the perspective of psychological torment.

"Okay." Yuga Khan casually opened the portal door and kicked Darkseid inside.

Then he looked at Disard: "As his most loyal staff, don't you want to follow him?" ”

Dissad took off his cloak and hat and climbed from the corner to the feet of Yuga Khan: "The emperor of the Apocalypse, the only one who can rule everything in the Apocalypse Star is you, and you are the only one!" ”

Yuga Khan turned around and walked towards the Divine Seat, and the Apocalypse Star automatically adjusted the size and appearance of the Divine Seat, becoming the shape that Yuga Khan liked.

He sat high on the throne: "Shrink all the armies in the multiverse."

I fear that he will use the Apocalypse as an excuse to attack us and hold on to the world we have conquered.

Recharge your batteries, keep all your armies and conquerors on standby, and we now have only one battlefield.

The one with the anti-life equation! ”

"I will do everything in my power to carry out your will!" The dark elites didn't ask who "He" was, that's stupid!

With the spatial portal closed, the Apocalypse Monument no longer flowed with lava iron juice, and the entire Apocalypse Star was once again unified by will, only that it was no longer Darkseid's, but by Gakhan's.

And Steppenwolf is on this side.

After the closure of the Apocalypse Monument, in this scorched earth world full of Apocalypse life, Steppenwolf lifted Darkseid.

He flattened a boulder with an axe, carefully placing Darkseid on the large stone bed.

Steppenwolf is not like the other dark elites, who have long been at the center of power in Apocalypse, and he has been exiled from outside.

His conquerors and core conquerors were killed in battle, and now he was the only one left.

His only wish was to return to the Apocalypse with Darkseid, whom he had asked countless times.

This has become Steppenwolf's conceptual paranoia, conquering 50,000 worlds, being ostracized by other dark elites, and facing only the guardians of the various worlds that he hates infinitely.

"I'll wait for you to wake up." Steppenwolf stuck his tomahawk in the ground and watched the sunset over the world with the hilt of the axe.

When night came in this world, Darkseid finally opened his eyes.

The glow of the Omega Effect is particularly conspicuous in the dark night, in two senses.

"You are awake, my monarch." Steppenwolf turned and knelt down before Darkseid.

The body is healing at high speed, and Darkseid, who is repairing, connects with the events before and after the coma.

As a new god, his wisdom is not bad, and he quickly sorted out the current situation.

"Steppenwolf, I've lost power, you don't need to ...... anymore," Darkseid said as he said this, returning from an ambitious overlord to a mindset that lurked at the hands of his mother and brother thirty thousand years ago.

In fact, he has an extremely strong psychological quality, but it is useless in the face of a certain defeat like Yuga Khan.

"No, I've always believed in one idea, and I'm going to go on now, and when I'm done, Darkseid will reign on Apocalypse again, and I'll slaughter those who stand in his way back to the throne!" Steppenwolf swore earnestly.

"Why?" Darkseid was no longer tempting.

"There's always something irreplaceable...... Steppenwolf's big eyes reveal a complicated look.

Fighting alone in 50,000 worlds, everyone will be tired, painful, and injured.

"When that day comes, I give you the right to be on an equal footing with me." Darkseid said calmly......

Earth, Kansas.

Martian Manhunter may be able to replace Superman, take his look, fly in the sky, and continue to bring hope to people.

But he will never be able to replace Clark Kent, a child who has been loved since childhood, and whose father has changed his life for him.

His mother was cautious, for fear of hurting him for half a point.

When Superman descends from the sky to Clark Kent's funeral, no one is too surprised.

Clark of the Daily Planet has been suspected of being friends with Superman.

In a series of photos of Superman he took, most of them are Superman saving cats in the tree, Superman saving dogs in the sewers, and Superman begging for mercy to change the baby's diapers......

It's hard to imagine that these photos, titled "Superman and Clark's Daily Life", even propped up a heartwarming little website where Clark and Superman have a common fan.

"Thank you." Martha and Jonathan sincerely thank Martian Manhunter.

They know what a burden it is.

I also understand how much courage it takes to light up the faint lantern on the way back to darkness, leading people in the right direction and keeping them from deviating.

The big fierce hamster and the border herd leaned together, without saying a word, and whoever walked over would be looked up by the two of them, and then walked away embarrassedly.

Until someone pointed to the border herd with some uncertainty.

"It seems like I've seen it destroy falling cement slabs with its thermal vision and pull out a stroller from a collapsing house on the dark night......"