Metropolis, neighborhood.

The wind blew up, and the sudden appearance of the storm seemed to engulf everything. The air flow was like a thousand sharp blades cutting the earth apart, and at the center of the storm was a swirling white vortex, a channel of some kind of energy.

The pop channel, an interstellar portal created by the representative technology of the Apocalypse.

A burly figure walked slowly out of the cracked earth.

It was an exaggerated man, almost two full-grown males, standing on what stood like an unshakable mountain. The dark skin, the quick shoulders, like a body of strength carved out of a boulder, and the broad and rough palms are full of power like a tomahawk polished by time.

His name is Kalibak, son of the apocalyptic god Dakseid.

As the eldest son, Kalibak inherited from his father the most powerful strength in the New Protoss, and has an overwhelming physical talent among the Protoss.

But I don't know if the new god also has some talent point conservation law, and the more strength attributes there are, the more IQ attributes are easy to low. So despite his extreme strength, Darkseid never liked him, because his IQ was in arrears to a much lower than normal level.

"My father wants the earth, and I help him share the pressure."

Kalibak walked out of the blast tunnel, still muttering to himself. Just as he was muttering when he suddenly heard a piercing tire grinding sound behind him, he suddenly appeared in the middle of the road, and the driver of a truck was taken aback, and hurriedly slammed on the brakes and hit the direction. The truck whirled in a series of drifts and slammed sideways into Kalibak.

There was a thud of metal, and the body slammed into two pieces on Kalibak's body. The broken truck flew forward by inertia, and the cockpit landed on the street lamp. The cockpit was deformed and cracked on the spot, and the lamppost fell headlong in an electric spark, smashing the shop window and crashing into the shop on the side of the street.

There was chaos on the road, and passers-by fled in panic. Kalibak stood in the middle of the street, roaring like a lion.

"Bring it to me. Superman!!! ”

"Invasion has to be considered in the long run."

Inside a building in the metropolis, in the dark.

The New Gods Fool, who had escaped from Gotham, were pacing back and forth, muttering incessantly.

"The water on Earth is deeper than we think. Need more intelligence, better planning."

Next to him, the demon muttered a string of things, gesturing with his hands in succession.

"Shut up, you imbeciles." The fool scolded, "Being in the shadows is our advantage, and only an idiot would give up such an advantage." What else do you want? Rush straight into the human streets like a stupid X and shout at the sky, 'Who dares to me.'"

A demonoid handed a screen. The fools looked closely, and saw that the picture was a street in the metropolis, and the stupid son of their apocalyptic boss, Kalibak, was waving a mace and yelling in the street. The voice is vague and I can't hear what it is, but I guess it's not too much like "who dares to me".

Fool: "."

Shinkami covered his skeletal face, suddenly feeling a little tired.

I even kind of want to ask, who let these two fools go.

But no matter how you say it's your own Apocalypse teammate, or the boss's stupid son, you can't leave it alone. Although Kalibak is strong, he is not a strong person on earth who is completely incapable of standing out. If left unchecked with this posture, within a day, Kalibak will become the first new god of the Apocalypse to be captured by humans, which is a shame of the Apocalypse.

The fool picked up the mother box and opened a pop channel to transmit. A spatial storm rolled up, and when they came back to their senses, Kalibak had already appeared in the middle of the room where they were hiding, and when he appeared, he still maintained the posture of "facing me" and screaming.

He screamed for a while before he stopped, looked around with his arms held high, and blinked twice.

"Huh?"

Kalibak's gaze fell on the fool, and he grinned, smiled, and waved his hand.

"You're here too? It's a coincidence."

The fool sighed softly.

Originally, it was unfavorable to be out of the teacher last time, but this also picked up a giant baby. That's it, at least a giant baby who can fight. As long as he obeys orders and obeys his own commands, he should still be very effective.

Well. I hope I obey orders.

"Why are you here?"

"I heard that my father was going to attack the earth, and my father wanted Superman. I, Kalibak, help my father share the way! ”

Kalibak crossed his hands on his hips and puffed out his chest proudly.

"Father is happy, give Kalibak a hug!"

Fool: "."

Well, it's rare to have this filial piety. But it's hard to say whether my father will be happy.

The fool knows that these two fools have limited IQ but may not be able to move, and it may not be easy to give him orders directly, and they have to coax and deceive them when dealing with him.

In other words, you have to let him be sold and help you count the money.

was organizing the language in his heart to figure out how to flicker, and a demon next to him flew over and muttered two sentences. When the fool heard this, his heart rejoiced.

Finally, here comes some good news.

The Kryptonians got it.

"Bring it on!" The fools can't wait.

Everyone knows that there is a Kryptonian named Superman on Earth who has attracted the attention of Darkseid, and there is a very important branch line under the main line of this attack on Earth to capture Superman alive.

Whoever it is, it will undoubtedly be a great achievement to bring Superman back to the great Darkseid.

However, when a few middle-aged reporters who were carrying the beer belly and almost stretched the superman's uniform into the door entered the door, the fool's eyes were black, and he almost fainted.

"Eyes wide of your stupidity, this thing is Superman!?" The fool cursed.

A few demons, you look at me, I look at you, and there is a blank look in their eyes.

It's like expressing puzzlement, isn't this superhuman?

"You guys. . . You guys"

The fool was so angry that he flew down, and the skull leg under his skirt flew up and kicked a demon away. The latter slammed into the wall with a thud, and exploded directly into a mess of demon-like sauce under the divine power of the new god's leg.

"Idiots, wooden heads, blind eyes! Even if you are face blind, you can't even read the recognition device? ”

The remaining demons looked at each other again, muttering to each other, and scribbling in their hands.

The meaning is probably that the equipment also said that this was not Superman at the time, and we all thought that the equipment was malfunctioning.

The fool almost fainted again.

But this time, he didn't even have the heart to beat people, so he just shook his head again and again, indicating that his stupid teammates couldn't take it and he was tired.

But what he didn't expect was that when he turned his head, he saw Kalibuck behind him squinting his eyes, looking at the reporter who was dressed as Superman for a long time, and then confusedly swiped the floating screen on the terminal next to him, and called up Superman's photo for a while.

Then Kalibak also looked up at the fool blankly: "Isn't this Superman?" It looks exactly the same."

When the fool heard this, it was dark again.

What are you?

What kind of deaf and blind teammates are you on this stall?

(End of chapter)