Chapter 784 I know Gotham has an Arabic barbecue restaurant
At the edge of the island, the gadgets of the Justice League kept retreating here due to the pressure from the battle between Russell and Darkseid.
Watching the two red dots break through the atmosphere and move away from the earth, Bruce said decisively: "Clark, follow up and lend a helping hand when necessary, but in everything you do, your own safety is the priority."
Clark nodded and shot straight to the sky without saying a word.
Without the turbulent shock wave, the seawater returned and rolled back, submerging the broken islands far below the sea level in one fell swoop.
An island with an area comparable to the Gotham Autonomous City was gone. It seemed that the situation was not the limit of Russell and Darkseid. The shock in the hearts of the pendants could not be greater.
It's not that they don't work hard, it's that the fighting level is too high. Even if they barely squeeze into the battle circle, they can't break through Darkseid's defense. Self-preservation is the limit.
We can't blame them. Several of them have just become superheroes, and they are far from reaching the upper limit of their own strength. If they are at their peak...
The blackened Flash is so powerful that no one can stop him from making waves in the multiverse.
Batman, who possesses the Hellbat armor, causes chaos on Apokolips and fights Darkseid without fail. The strongest state is to sit on that chair and show off the style of DC's own father.
The complete Neptune is even more awesome, his wife is really amazing!
"Don't be frustrated, that's how teamwork works..."
Bruce said coldly: "Some people are responsible for output, and some are responsible for ensuring logistics. Everyone does his or her best. There is no team with only warriors."
This makes sense. A team that is all about legs will have internal strife, and a team that is all about accessories will be destroyed. Only when someone is responsible for the legs and someone is responsible for the hugs can a stable pattern be formed.
"Then what do we do now?"
"Close the space channel to prevent the demon-like army from continuing to invade the earth."
After Darkseid appeared on the scene, demonoids no longer appeared, and now there are signs of them emerging again. Fortunately, the sea has submerged the land, and Arthur's trident can come in handy.
He set off two high-speed spinning waterspouts, standing in front of the sonic tunnel, killing the demonoids that rushed out like a meat grinder.
Under the cover of the seaspout, Victor approached the space door, but before he could do anything, the demonoid's momentum came to an abrupt end, the sonic blast channel contracted into a needlepoint, and finally disappeared without a trace, and the mother box also disappeared.
fly.
"What's wrong?"
"Across the way...the people from Apokolips have closed the sonic blast channel!" Victor frowned, not sure whether the enemy had given up the invasion on their own initiative or had other plans.
At this point, the demon-like invasion has come to an end. Of the three Mother Boxes on Earth, Apokolips has recovered one, Victor is in charge of one, and Darkseid has taken away one.
…
In the deep space universe, Russell continued to release heat vision, pushing Darkseid closer to the large fireball in the distance.
Under the pressure of Darkseid's powerful power, the Doomsday gene in Russell's body continued to modify itself, allowing it to successfully adapt to the deep space environment of the universe, and caught up little by little, surpassing Darkseid in terms of hard power for the first time.
The flying speed in deep space is too slow, and the Doomsday gene immediately adjusts, making his speed jump beyond the speed of light. The energy in his body is exhausted, and the Doomsday gene adjusts again, transforming into a solar panel, with endless energy...
Darkseid's power is also increasing, but it is unable to match Russell's abnormal development. After falling behind once, it has never been able to catch up again. It is currently in a stagnant stage and seems to be planning to give up.
Will the Dark Lord give up?
The possibility was slim. Russell didn't believe it. He just thought he was holding back some bad moves and accelerated his pace to push him out of the orbit of Mercury and into the huge gravitational range of the sun.
When we get here, the temperature is already frighteningly high. Although it is not as high as the temperature released instantly by a nuclear bomb, the energy of nuclear fusion is powerful and long-lasting, and its lethality is even more terrifying.
Darkseid turned a blind eye, and the Doomsday gene in Russell's body adapted for a moment, and also managed to remain unscathed.
Eyes facing each other, Omega rays and heat vision collided. Russell was backed by endless energy. The maximum output of energy had crushed Darkseid. After the beam broke through the Omega ray, the remaining force not only shattered the armor on his chest.
And left mottled burn marks.
Darkseid opened his mouth and roared silently in anger. The moment Russell approached, he suddenly released the divine power in his body, blocking his charge, restraining his limbs and torso, and a red light spread from his eyes all over his body.
The rhythm of self-destruction!
Russell fought hard and elbowed Darkseid in the ribs. The bone spurs pierced through and spilled blood, but Darkseid could not let go.
Finally, a red shock wave spread and annihilated the area where the two were.
The energy wave caused a strange phenomenon and set off a storm on the surface of the sun. The rebounding solar storm rolled up like a big open hand, and the secondary attack swept the area where the two were located again.
When the storm stopped, Darkseid's armor was completely shattered. With a ferocious face, he pulled out the broken bone spur from his ribs and crushed it with a sneer.
At this moment, a wave of energy that made his heart palpitate came from behind him. Without thinking, he immediately turned around and raised his arms to block it.
Russell hit hard with his right fist, knocking Darkseid out of sight, and then stopped to heal his injuries.
The injuries were enough to kill a normal person. Only half of his head was left, as well as his chest and right arm, which were tied to his neck.
Everything else is gone!
The reshaped body is more powerful and can further adapt to the environment of the deep space of the universe, or the surface of the sun, especially the absorption and storage of stellar energy by cells. This exaggeration was so exaggerated that Russell himself found it incredible.
It feels like if you look down at it with heat, you can cut the earth in half!
or……
Try it?
Russell shook his head and threw away this crazy idea. It might be that he was too close to the sun and absorbed too much energy, so that he suffered a bit of heatstroke.
There was so much energy in his body that it seemed like it was going to explode. Doomsday's unlimited physical strength gave Russell a huge advantage in battle, and also gave him a strong desire to destroy. If he didn't take things apart, he would feel uncomfortable all over his body.
He jumped up and arrived in front of Darkseid in an instant, showing a humble yet polite smile, grinning and saying: Welcome to Earth!
Although sound cannot be transmitted in the universe, Russell believes that such an awesome character as Darkseid must be able to read lips, and he also speaks English very well.
Buzz buzz!!
Scarlet heat vision spurted out, and the beam of light crushed Darkseid's body, crossed the infinite distance of space, took him straight through the thin atmosphere, and landed on the high metal content of Mercury.
Although there was no sound, Russell could also observe a mushroom cloud rising from the surface of Mercury, and the shock waves and amplitudes spread out, affecting a large area.
In the crater of Mercury, Darkseid was suppressed and unable to move due to Russell's continuous release of heat vision. He shouted angrily and was unable to move his body despite repeated attempts. Finally, he gritted his teeth and stared at the sky, took out the mother box and disappeared.
[World Mission: Big Event! If you don’t make some big noise, how can you prove that you have been here (4/5)]
Dead!?
Suddenly hearing the system's beep, Russell was shocked, stopped the heat vision attack, his eyes dimmed red, did not dare to stay too long, and returned to the direction of the earth.
Doomsday's character card has expired, and the wealth value consumed by the renewal is an astronomical figure. In just a short time, most of the wealth value has been consumed, almost depleting his wealth.
You think you have a lot of money, but the reality is that you have never had a place to spend it before.
The price of a character card that challenges the Dark Lord alone and makes him lose his temper is naturally very different.
For the sake of the godhead fragments, Russell didn’t care about anything!
The moment he passed by Venus, Russell raised his hand and grabbed the red cloak. He didn't stop until he reached low-Earth orbit. He pulled the cloak off with a tearing sound and wrapped it around his waist.
Then the character delay time is stopped, and the six wings wrap the body to protect itself from freezing to death in the universe.
Clark was speechless. He was absorbing the energy of the sun and strengthening his speed. He was suddenly pulled back to Earth by Russell, and his cloak was torn off.
This is a gift left to him by his parents on Krypton, not the sheets that can be seen everywhere in the streets!
That is to say, Clark was easy to talk to. Anyone else would have demanded compensation from Russell. The two landed towards the surface, and Russell made a gesture to indicate that Darkseid had been beaten away.
"Run away!?"
On the sea, Bruce frowned slightly when he heard this. The answer he wanted to hear was that Darkseid died, or Russell died with him. Escape is not safe, and there is a possibility of a second coming.
"Okay, the Darkseid I'm fighting is just a clone. Even if I kill him, there will be a second and third one..." Russell explained kindly.
The effect was mediocre, and Bruce became even more worried. Batman had been insecure for a long time, and even Superman's pectoralis major could not make him feel at ease.
Russell looked around and saw that the blast channel had been closed. His eyes lit up and he suggested: "Guys, I know there is an Arabic barbecue restaurant in Gotham. I don't know how it tastes, but I want to try it."
"..."
Everyone shook their heads, expressing no interest. Barry wanted to nod and participate, but seeing this, he could only follow the crowd.
"Don't refuse in a hurry. Do you know why you are not popular? It's not because of Hal, because he was not involved at all... Oh, Bruce, contact Hal and tell him that he is late again."
Russell tightened the red sheet around his waist: "You are not popular because the theme is too heavy, and the connotation alone is useless... It is too late to change it now, so copy it first, maybe you will become popular if you copy it."