"I haven't given up yet..."

With a punch hit the door, Tianqi's face seemed to have tons of TNT explosives exploded!

He only said half of his harsh words, and it was like a gray cannonball shot through the car behind him, rolling into a shop a block away.

His hard body, which was strengthened by his innate ability, dragged a long and deep mark on the ground and then smashed into the thick wall.

Dust floats, obscuring vision.

A few rapid coughs sounded, and Tianqi silently pulled himself out of the wall.

What a powerful fist!

Despite its steel body, it still causes the powerful force of Tianqi to almost move the internal organs, and every bone in his body makes a whine like a disintegration.

A trace of blood spilled out of his mouth, and his whole body was shaking, about to fall.

"Continue to fight!"

Apocalypse instills in oneself faith and forcing himself to hold his scarred and tired body.

He raised his head and saw his tall figure coming in an instant like teleportation.

The gravel rubble rolled wildly and spread to both sides.

The metal combat boots were raised high, turning into powerful and heavy whip legs to sweep the apocalypse.

Then, another uppercut!

Bang!

The mutant god who was passively beaten lost control of his body and flew straight upwards.

His head rammed open the ceiling layer after layer, the solid metal materials, like fragile foam boards.

By the time the terrifying force dissipated, the apocalypse had already crossed the building with thirty-seven floors and almost rushed out of the atmosphere.

He floated ten thousand meters above the altitude, his gray face covered with blood.

"Do you want to choose to surrender? Or escape?"

In a daze, Apocalypse heard Superman's voice.

The other party was very cold, with no sympathy in his eyes, and he didn't look like a superhero he had ever met.

When those people fight, they are always full of hesitation and sympathy, and regard killing as a crime that they have to commit.

Apocalypse could hear that the choice given by Superman was just a kind of joke and teasing.

How can a real battle without any slander?

"That way...no honor can be spoken of!"

Apocalypse's voice is weak and gives an answer.

He opened his eyes and captured Superman's movements.

He hurriedly raised his hands and tried to block the iron fist.

Then reorganize the situation and launch a counterattack.

but--

He is too slow and too weak.

The fist that burst out the air broke the Apocalypse's arm bone, which seemed to be hit head-on by a galloping train with full power.

The hard body flew backwards again uncontrollably.

"Oh, a little mistake."

Luke watched as the apocalypse fell downward, shattering a billboard in a hotel run by the Mafia along the way.

To some extent, this is considered its own industry.

"If you do this, you will destroy your own property."

He shook his head, the dark red cloak tearing the air, causing a dull explosion, and flew towards the place where Apocalypse fell.

Super vision was blocked through numerous obstacles, but no one was found.

"Yeah, ran away?"

Luke raised his eyebrows, looking at Apocalypse who doesn't look like a mutant who will retreat strategically.

After all, he was a pharaoh of the ancient Egyptian dynasty. He should not be as flexible as his younger generations.

I'm going to run away, so why wait until now?

Superman let go of his perception, and with the blessing of Emperor Weishan, the dynamics of the entire city are under control.

Among the mutants, there are also many people with invisible talents.

The moment the bioforce field was fully opened, Luke discovered the position of the apocalypse.

Above?

He raised his head and found a road roller weighing dozens of tons rumbling down!

The high-temperature rays shot out from both eyes, melting the huge metal object directly.

The gray translucent figure gradually appeared.

It's the apocalypse!

He didn't seem to want to smash Superman with a road-rolling car, and his fists raised upwards emitted a dazzling light.

This is the ability of the mutant "sunspots" to absorb energy and release it violently.

It was like two small celestial bodies, suspended above Luke's head.

The terrifying energy blends with each other, like a huge ball of light.

The heat it emitted turned the asphalt road where Luke stood on turned into a pool of viscous mud.

The silver-white flames carry terrible fluctuations, and the scorching breath exudes the great power of the gold and iron.

"Let's go to hell together, Superman!"

Apocalypse looked like crazy, and said roaring.

All his power is used to absorb and release it, like an extremely unstable human bomb.

Once the countdown is zero, the entire city center will be razed to the ground.

And the outcome of Superman at the center is self-evident.

"I thought you had some new routine. The villain was desperate, but he led the protagonist to die together... There was no surprise at all."

Luke shook his head, and the hot force shook him down, putting some pressure on him.

If you just avoid the desperate attack of Apocalypse, Superman has many ways.

However, considering the huge damage caused by the opponent's self-destruction, Luke rejected those choices.

Although he does not claim to be a hero, he does not like a style of doing things that is restricted.

But as Ancient One said, when Superman stands at the top of the world and is at the forefront of human beings, it will be difficult for him to retreat.

He must assume part of his responsibilities, just as he uses his due power.

This is an equivalent exchange.

No one forced Luke, it was just that he had to.

Just as a qualified king needs to be responsible to the country, a qualified lord needs to protect his territory.

"Do you know what despair is?"

Luke asked with his head raised.

"When you try your best to kill the enemy at the cost of your life, you find that the efforts you have made are in vain."

"This is despair!"

Superman's voice was calm and cold.

He glanced at the sky from the corner of his eyes, then stretched out a hand.

Slowly and powerfully, passing through the huge ball of light that was hot and violent.

"How...is possible!"

Apocalypse is still innovating, saying the villain's lines that trigger the death effect.

He widened his eyes and saw Superman tearing open the ever-growing white light ball.

The high-temperature heat that evaporates steel into water vapor and the violent energy that burns any life into ashes does not cause fatal damage to Luke.

He was in the white light ball that covered half a block, as if entering the interior of the sun.

The battle suit is constantly damaged and repaired.

The body continues to burn black and heals again.
To be continued...