I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 1739 The Blind Prophet
When the suicide squad was initially arranged to follow the heroes of Zhenglian into Apocalypse to clean up the monsters, Amanda Waller's purpose was quite simple, to protect the earth from being invaded, and never thought that devils would enter the village and leave no grass behind.

Both Darkseid and the Anti-Monitor are the strongest in the Supreme Being, and now the two strongest Supremes are attacking the earth at the same time, and there are more than a thousand dark elites, tens of thousands of dark new gods, tens of billions of shadow demons, and hundreds of billions of evil spirits around them. Fiendish. Even with confidence in Harley, Amanda Waller thinks Earth is in its most perilous moment.

If the skin does not exist, how can the hair be attached?
At this time, it is the most stupid behavior to let the hero of Zhenglian stand in front, hide behind to preserve strength and play by ear.

The heroes of the Zhenglian are really withered, and with just the few people in her hands, even if all the members are preserved, it will not be able to turn the tide.

Waller understood this truth, so he made the most decisive and correct decision at the time: use all his strength to follow Zhenglian into Apocalypse.

Not only did she dispatch the most elite suicide squad, but she also suggested that the Pentagon give her unified command of the secretly recruited super special forces.

The boss of the Pentagon is not an idiot either, knowing that it doesn't make any sense to hide his strength at this time.

Now that they have all decided to go all out, the Suicide Squad's strongest hole card, "Zansa Luthor", cannot be left on Earth by Waller.

"Luther, you have been in the Suicide Squad for almost a year, and you must be very familiar with my personality. If you dare to plot against me, betray me, or disobey my orders, you will never end well.

Keep the agreement with me, I have never broken my promise, no matter who I promise to, I will keep my word. "

With a steel ball tied around his mouth, manacled hands and feet, and a thick sack over his head, Luther nodded slightly.

His "equipment" came from the suggestion of Super Queen Louise, the "technical consultant for Zanza", and it was almost exactly the same treatment as Alexander Luthor before.

No one is more professional than Super Queen in guarding against "Zansa Luthor".

"Now I want to release your shackles. The world needs the power of Zansha. The old rules, follow my orders to do tasks, how much credit you make, how much prison sentence I will commute you, don't run away, don't make any small moves."

Luther nodded vigorously again.

Then Waller personally led the team, leading a suicide squad composed of hundreds of super villains, and nearly [-] superpower soldiers from the United States, through the gate of time and space, and entered the Dark King City of Apocalypse.

When she got to the place, Waller gave Earl Vertigo (who had betrayed Luther before) a look and asked him to undo Luther's shackles, while she took a few steps back, under the protection of everyone.

"Waller, don't worry, this is a great crisis for mankind, but it is a great opportunity for me to prove that I am the ultimate hope and greatest reliance of mankind."

Looking at the demon-like army flying all over the sky, Luthor was full of confidence and joy. After moving his hands and feet a few times, he raised his head and shouted: "Zansha!"

There was no thunder, no divine power descended, nothing happened.

Luther was stunned for a moment, then shouted again: "Zansha!"

Still no response.

"Zanza, Zanza, Zanza."

His throat was about to smoke, but there was still no response.

Waller frowned, with a thoughtful look on his black face.

Luther suddenly turned his head and roared, "Waller, what did you do to me?"

"You blame others if you can't do it yourself? Don't waste time, the monsters are gone." The dead shooter looked around and said, "Waller, we have to get some results quickly. The monsters are about to be killed. Except Zhenglian, even The new gods of Genesis Star are also here, and they are very efficient!"

"Waller, did you use some kind of drug on me, trying to poison my throat? Don't deny it, you have injected a lot of injections into me these days." Luther was still growling.

Waller said lightly: "The Justice League is indeed researching drugs to change your voice, but they have all failed. After each injection, a mage from the Dark Alliance will come to check your voice, and continue to study if it doesn't work.

It seems that those mage heroes are nothing more than that, they didn't realize that although you have a good voice, you have lost the power to praise Sha.

I don't know if it's the drug or what, but Lawton is right, we can't wait here for you.

Luther, you stay here, don't run around, we're going on a mission first. "

"Falke, I'm an ordinary person. If you just throw me on the battlefield, don't you want me to die? If you want to leave, you have to take me with you." Luther's face was ugly and he was in a bad mood.

Waller handed him an energy gun and said, "I suggest you stay here. This place is very close to the War Square and has been cleaned up by the heroes of Zhenglian. Even if there are demons coming, they are just stragglers and relatively safe. .

The place we are going to is a magic-like factory, which is definitely more dangerous than here.

But I have no objection to you following us, at least you can use energy weapons. "

Luther hesitated for a moment, but decided to follow the large army.

Alone, the danger is unknown; follow the team, you can hide behind when you encounter danger, and use your companions as cannon fodder.

Luthor hates uncontrollable factors, especially his own safety.

Then he became cannon fodder for his Suicide Squad teammates.

His speed was too slow, he was out of breath and sweating profusely after running a few hundred meters in the pursuit of the monster, and was finally taken away by a monster.

The monster-like shape is a bit like a locust, with yellow-green armor and two metal wings on the back, which can fly quickly.

To make matters worse, Waller didn't have a miniature bomb in his head.

She brought him to Apocalypse, expecting him to transform into Zansha, Thunder Zansha is not afraid of micro bombs.

In addition to explosives, miniature bombs also have multiple functions such as positioning, remote communication, and vital sign detection.

If he had a bomb in his head, Waller could at least send someone after the fight to find him.

Now that he was gone and of little use, Waller neatly listed him on the "sacrifice list" and didn't send anyone to search for him at all, and didn't waste a second for Luther.

If it were someone else, the matter would almost be over here, but Luther's status is different, so he can't be confused.Even if it is death, there must be a cause and effect of death.

After the Darkseid War was over, Waller arranged for the black magician of the Eye of the Sky to summon his soul.

If Luthor dies, there is only one place for the soul: to fall into hell.

As a result, the Black Mage did not recruit Luther's undead.

So Waller moved his name from the "Victims List" to the "Missing Persons List."

She didn't suspect that Luther fled on purpose. At that time, Luther was captured by the demon, and many people saw it. Luther was struggling fiercely, and screamed "Help" miserably.

Luther wasn't dead.

The demons are very cruel. In the process of destroying planetary civilization, they will not show any mercy to men, women, old and children, even babies can be ruthless.

But they don't kill on sight.

They will try their best to capture warriors who dare to resist, and take them to the demon-like processing factory to transform them into new demon-like.

In addition to fighters, they will also test the genes of civilians. If the intelligence or physique meets the standard, they will also be sent to the demon-like processing factory.

The reason why demons make all civilizations in the material universe fearful is because of this mechanism of self-reproduction infinitely.

So after catching Luther, they first determined that he no longer has the ability to resist, and then took him to the demon-like processing factory to transform Luthor into a demon-like.

But the demon-like factory in the Dark King City has been destroyed by the heroes of Zhenglian and the New God of Creation, and the demon-like factory can only send Luthor to the suburban factory.

With the huge size of Apocalypse, even the "outskirts" are millions of kilometers away.

"Whoosh!" When flying across a desolate desert, a scimitar with a long chain shot out from the sand, and slashed at the head of the demon with lightning speed.

"Ouch!" The demon-like body that lost its head fell headfirst on the sand dune like a crashed plane, and Luthor also danced wildly, smashing the sand dune into a big hole.

"Who are you, are you from Earth, is the battle near Darkseid's Dark King City related to you?"

The owner of the chain scimitar was very cold, and he didn't act softly or have a gentle attitude just because Luther was howling miserably.

Thick-soled combat boots stomped hard on his back, causing Luthor to vomit another mouthful of black blood and his internal organs shattered.

A chain was also wrapped around his neck a few times, and the tip of the scimitar rested on the back of his head.

Luther turned his head and saw a female warrior with a cloth covering her face, "You can speak English and use a translator? Before asking who I am, shouldn't you introduce yourself first?"

A trace of astonishment flashed through the exposed eyes of the female soldier, "You don't seem to be afraid at all?"

"I'm not even afraid of Darkseid, but you?" Luther sneered.

Hearing what he said, the female soldier's eyes became a little more appreciative, and her attitude became more friendly.

She untied the chain, helped him up from the pit, and took the initiative to remove the white cloth hood, revealing a weather-beaten but bright and charming face.

"My name is Adora, the leader of the Forsaken, and this is my territory."

Luther wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and looked her up and down. Except for the red hair, she looked and dressed very much like the Jedi Knight Rey in "Star Wars".

Looking around at the surrounding desert environment, he had a thoughtful expression on his face, "I thought Apocalypse was full of volcanoes, but I didn't expect there to be such a large desert."

"The foundation of Apocalypse technology is the energy of earth fire. The places with natural volcanoes are the most fertile land on our planet. They all belong to Darkseid. Whoever gets us." Adora sighed.

"Are you a warrior from Earth?" she asked again.

"That's right, I'm from Earth. As for whether I'm a warrior or not." Luthor's image is miserable, but his heart is not low. "I've never lacked courage, but I don't define myself as a 'warrior'."

"What is it not a warrior?" Adora asked curiously.

"I am the true hope of human civilization, the leader of human warriors, Lex Luthor!"

Luthor's tone was flat, and there was no expression on his face, far less impassioned and proud of Harry's words.

He was just dealing with the "Apocalypse Rey" who controls his life and death in front of him, and he has no interest, mood or energy to pretend to be aggressive.

"hope."

"Apocalypse" Rey heard this sentence, but the carelessness on her face was swept away, and her eyes became very strange.

"You're from Metropolis?" she asked.

"You even know Metropolis? But since you know Metropolis, why don't you know me?" Luthor asked suspiciously.

Adora's expression became more serious, with some apprehension in the seriousness, "Did you save your world many times?"

"of course."

If it were someone else, he would at least hesitate for a moment, but Luthor had a look of course on his face, and he was very at ease in his heart, without any anxiety.

"Come with me." Adora pulled him up excitedly, led him over two sand dunes, and came to the side of a hovering car hidden under the camouflage cloth.

The speeding car was about the size of a seven-person van, one meter thick and without a roof, so it ran very fast.

In just half an hour, they came to a small canyon on the border of the desert.

Within a radius of [-] meters, hundreds of tents have been set up here and there, and there are more than a dozen aircraft of the same model as Adora on the periphery.

Both men and women are the same as Adora, with a European and American appearance.

It's just that they vary in size, the tallest is more than four meters, and the shortest is less than one meter.

The dress is also similar to Adora, the turban and linen robe adapted to the wind and sand environment, looking very capable, very poor, very dirty like a desert refugee.

"Boss Adora, you are back!"

"Boss Adora, who is this bald head?"

"Apocalypse Rey" is not lying, she is really the leader of "Forgotten", she has a high prestige in the camp, everyone who sees her greets her actively, and the people in the tent also leave when they hear the sound Come out and greet her with a smile.

"Go find the blind prophet, his prophecy seems to have come true."

Adora stopped the maglev speeding vehicle in the middle of the camp, and she yelled loudly before getting off the vehicle.

"Ah, could it be the prophecy of 'mortal heroes'?" All the "Forgotten" looked at Luther in amazement.

Luther was also a little surprised.

Now that he has knowledge, he knows that even in the wizarding world, and in Harry's eyes, the "prophecy" that can often represent a destiny is also a high-end product.

He thought quickly in his mind: The prophecy of the "mortal hero" came from the "prophet" of Apocalypse. To be called a prophet, there must be some mistakes.

If you haven't predicted it before, you can't be a prophet.

If the prophet is true, the prophecy is also true.

What destiny does the prophecy of "mortal heroes" represent?
After experiencing many crises and witnessing many people with destiny, Luthor knows very well that destiny can often be linked to power.

Without strength, how to complete the mission entrusted by God?
To put it another way, when God bestows a great mission on a person, he must first be bestowed with the power to solve crises and manifest himself before others.

Now he is alone in the wilderness of Apocalypse, even ordinary demons can easily take his life, what he needs most is strength!

While Luther was thinking a lot, a blind old man came out of the tattered tent on the edge of the camp.

He is only 1.3 meters long and has the same big bald head as Luther. His head alone is 40 centimeters long, and there is a big backpack full of books behind him.

"Prophet, I seem to have found the mortal hero in the prophecy, come and identify it." Adora shouted.

Luther asked suspiciously, "Isn't he blind, how can he recognize him?"

"The blind prophet still reads." Adora said.

The old prophet didn't stare at Luther to identify it carefully, but just took out a thick book from the back basket, opened it in public, and wrote a paragraph of text on it with a pen.

Adora was not surprised when she saw her, she took the initiative to walk to him, and read aloud: "The 18932th prophecy, on the day of Darkseid's death, a mortal from the main universe earth will be blessed by the source of the apocalypse, leading Apocalypse goes to a new era, and all old rules will change accordingly."

"What, Darkseid died? When did it happen?" Luthor exclaimed.

"When Darkseid died, the sky collapsed, and it seemed that the entire universe was going to be destroyed. Didn't you feel or see it?" The people around asked strangely.

"He was caught in the hands of a similar demon before, and he fell into a coma. Now the change of heaven and earth is over." Adora explained.

"He can't even beat demons, is he really the prophesied hero?" Everyone became more and more suspicious.

Luthor pursed his lips, and said, "If you want to find a strong man to be the 'hero of prophecy', I can introduce you to 'the strongest human being in the multiverse', Harley Quinn, my best friend, probably is her Beat Darkseid to death."

"Harley Quinn? Who is it?"

"I seem to have heard this name somewhere."

"The multiverse is the strongest? Are you bragging?"

"It must be bragging. He also said that Harley Quinn killed Darkseid."

The "refugees" in the camp whispered and looked at Luthor with suspicion.

Luther was speechless, "I don't even know the witch Harley, are you really from the Apocalypse?"

"Shut up!" Adora shouted, and the scene was so quiet that the wind outside the canyon could be heard.

"Do you know what 'Forgotten' is? Although we are Apocalypse people, we are different from the dark protoss you are familiar with. Many people have never walked out of this desert in their lives, and Darkseid's dog legs don't look at the barrenness." desert, we seem to be forgotten by the whole world.

People who know we exist don't care about us, people who don't know we exist. It doesn't matter, life is completely unaffected. "

Luther said: "I heard you say 'Earth' and 'Metropolis' before, and thought you knew what happened outside."

"Of course we know what's going on outside." Adora patted the blind prophet's back basket, "We haven't been outside, and we don't have a mother box to communicate with the outside world, but we can read books.

The earth and the metropolis are all what I saw in the prophecy. "

Thinking of the "18932nd prophecy" that Adora said just now, Luther's heart moved, and he asked in surprise: "These books are all prophecies written by blind prophets?"

"Yes."

Luther's expression was shocked, and he learned about the major events in the outside world through prophecy. This old blind man seemed to be more powerful than Mrs. Shangdu, so the "metropolitan mortal hero" he prophesied.
Seeing that he stopped talking, Adora turned her eyes to the prophecy book again, and said: "I haven't finished reading the prophecy just now, I will continue.

That mortal is a great hero from a city called 'Metropolis', he has saved the world many times, he spread hope in the world, and he will bring the same hope to us."

Luther's heart skipped a beat: It's not me, it's him, Falk!

Sure enough, Adora continued: "He is an orphan, the son of a humble farmer, a seeker of truth, and the embodiment of justice."

"Lex Luthor, is that you?"

Luther nodded naturally, and said: "Basically, there is nothing wrong, but I hope to be more rigorous, and I can directly say the name of the 'mortal hero'."

Obviously, he wasn't the Son of Prophecy they were looking for, the farm boy was.

But they don't know if he is the son of prophecy, he can pass off as a farm boy.

If you have the "Power of Destiny", you can take it, and you can replenish food and water if there is no benefit, and then find a way to leave here after eating and drinking.

He swears that no one in the world knows the "farm boy" better than him, and he will be able to pretend to be flawless.

But the other party has a prophet, and the prophet knows the prophecy first to test it out.

The blind prophet shook his head.

Adora said: "The prophet can only peek at these messages."

Luther breathed a sigh of relief, "Since that's the case, consider me the 'Son of Prophecy'.

In fact, whether I am the person in the prophecy or not, I am willing to help you. What do you want me to do for you? "

That's what a "farm boy" would say.

Helping others does not need a reason, as long as others are in need, he is willing to help.

"We need hope. Darkseid is dead, but his dark henchmen still exist. We want you to liberate Apocalypse and kill all those who want to oppress us and enslave us." Adora said.

"Aren't you the Forsaken? Listening to you, it's more like a rebel army." Luther said.

Adora said helplessly: "We also want to resist, but we have no strength.

In fact, I have also read the story of the rebels in the prophecy. After seeing their deeds, I was not only not encouraged, but even more desperate.

They are completely useless and pose no threat to Darkseid's rule. "

"As you can see, I'm just a mortal who can't even beat demons. How can I help you? Well, let me declare in advance that I am not without power.

I have the smartest brain in the world and can build the most powerful weapons in the world.

I also have divine power, just activate it."

Luther turned his gaze to the blind prophet, and asked expectantly: "Can you ask your prophet to check my throat? Why does my Zanza power fail?"

Adora looked puzzled, "What is the power of Zansha?"

"It is a powerful force that can bring you hope."

"It can be said in the prophecy that the son of prophecy will get the power of Omega, not the power of Zansha." Adora said.

Luther couldn't believe it: "Can I get the power of Omega?"

He looked around greedily, "You have the Omega effect, where is it?"

"The Omega effect is the original power of the Apocalypse. After Dakseid's death, the Omega effect in his body was also released, and finally returned to the original source of the Apocalypse."

Adora looked at Luthor with scrutiny, "The Prophet designed a machine that can help you collect, extract, and fuse Omega effects.

As long as you are who you claim to be, the prophesied 'mortal hero' who can use it. "

"There is such a miraculous machine, where is the blueprint, show me." Luthor asked curiously.

"You don't need to look at the blueprints, we have already prepared the machine, you just need to accept the Omega effect."

Luther hesitated: "Why don't you absorb the Omega effect yourself?"

"Do you know how powerful the Omega effect is? Even if it is a god, if it touches it a little bit, the body of the god will shatter and the soul will be scattered."

"So, only those with destiny can get it?" Luther's throat was dry.

——Fake, the trouble is serious, the fate of "farm boy" is poisonous and cannot be snatched.

"You are the man of destiny." Adora said.

"I, do you have a communicator on your flying car? It doesn't matter if there is no one, I can build one myself, first let me and-"

"Boom!" Adora suddenly raised her right hand and punched Luther hard on the forehead.

Luther only felt his eyes go dark, and then lost consciousness.

"Apocalypse, what are you doing, big sister?" The refugees in the camp were stunned.

"Don't talk nonsense, assemble the machine now."

When Luther woke up again, he found himself hanging in a huge steel "oven" with a diameter of more than 10 meters like a roast duck.

There was not a single piece of clothing on his body, and four bloody holes had been dug into his chest and back, and each hole was connected with a transparent tube.

"Luther, are you awake? Just right, the machine has been built, and you will be able to get the Omega effect right away." Adora's voice came from above.

She was standing on her flying car, floating directly above the "Roast Duck Stove".

"Wait, I have something to say." Luther shouted hastily.

"Don't worry, when you get the Omega effect, we have plenty of time to talk slowly."

Luther scolded hundreds of words in his heart, and regretted pretending to be a "farm boy" a little bit.

Well, only a little regret.

There are no good people on Apocalypse, even if Adora said that she is a good person, Luther would not believe it.

If she hadn't disguised herself as a farm boy, she probably wouldn't have taken him back to the camp and wiped his neck in the desert.

Luthor can only complain that the "farm boy"'s destiny is too evil, and he is not afraid of pretenders at all.

Those who can absorb the Omega effect are naturally the Man of Destiny.

Those that cannot be absorbed are directly burned to ashes, and cannot be camouflaged.

"Buzz!" While he was thinking about it, Adora activated the crude "Omega Effect Extraction Machine", and Luthor's eyes turned red, as if he had suddenly fallen into a blood-red world.

"Ah!" He lost all feeling except pain.

There was nothing he could do but howl.

A few days later, at this moment.

Apocalypse Dark King City.

"For the sake of fellow Earthlings, I won't kill you today, but immediately put down my belongings and get the hell out of here!" The voice of the Lord of Apocalypse spread throughout the royal city.

In the royal city, the American soldiers who plundered property like locusts in transit stopped their movements, walked out of the building, and looked at the figure in the sky suspiciously.

"Luther, this is Apocalypse, where are your belongings?" Suicide Squad Captain Lawton stood up and shouted.

"Last night, I used the mother box to announce to the multiverse that I, Lex Luthor, was officially crowned Lord of the Apocalypse, didn't you know?" Luther said lightly.

Lawton wanted to ridicule him a few words: Why don't you declare that you are the master of the multiverse, then the entire multiverse will become your property.

But looking at Luthor's and Darkseid's scarlet eyes that looked like a lake of boiling magma, he felt chills inexplicably, and his soul trembled involuntarily. Swallowed it back.

"Luther, you have the Omega effect now, we are not your opponent together, but we are just the pawns of the big bosses, what's the point of you tormenting us?"

"All you have to do is get out of here, and you guys can talk to me about the rest." Luther said bluntly.

The Earl of Vertigo said disdainfully: "You just got the Omega effect. The real Darkseid was killed. You have some skill in the complete Darkseid, dare to speak nonsense in front of us?"

"Do you still need me to deal with your trash?" Luther sneered and waved forward.

"BOOOOM!"

The sound of the sonic boom exploded in the Dark King City, and one after another the sonic boom channels opened in mid-air.

Every sonic boom channel gushes out like a locust-like monster.

In an instant, the sky with a radius of thousands of miles was covered by similar demons.

"For Lex Luthor!"

"Long live Lex Luthor!"

The monsters shouted in unison, and the voice shook the sky.

Luther's face was full of spring breeze and high spirits, he laughed proudly and said, "Count Vertigo, what else do you have to say?"

"Don't be brave, he has murderous intentions for you." Lawton whispered.

The Earl of Vertigo was already scared in his heart, and he didn't dare to confront Luther any more after he said that, so he could only keep his mouth shut and hang his head down to pretend to be dead.

"Luther, what are you doing?"

There was too much movement in the demon-like army, and the Zhenglian heroes on the watchtower were also alarmed, and rushed over immediately.

"I'm doing what the Lord of Apocalypse should do, Superman, do you want to stop me?" Luthor clenched his fists, eager to try.

"Luther, have you given up your human identity?" With a flash of blue light, Harry suddenly appeared opposite him.

"Admiral of the Galaxy is invincible, defeat the 'traitor' Lex Luthor!" Earl Vertigo shouted excitedly.

Death Archer glanced at him strangely, without saying anything, but his expression was much more relaxed.

"Admiral Galaxy is invincible, Luthor is a traitor, try him, arrest him!" The surrounding American soldiers and super villains were very excited.

Luther was startled, and smiled: "Harry, you still don't understand my ambition, but I am the true hope and greatest reliance of human civilization, how can I break away from 'humanity'?
I told them to go, but to protect my own property, to prevent some people whoring for nothing"

He winked at her, "You know, everything can be traded, including the Dark King City, as long as they are willing to pay a reasonable price."

Harry was not interested in the exchange of interests between him and the US government, so he looked him up and down, and asked, "How do you feel now?"

Like Darkseid, Luthor's skin turned gray-black, rough and dull, like cracked rocks.

His face is still a little distorted, becoming more square, with a square head and a square face, with a clear tendency to "Darkseidization".

"I'm fine, better than I've ever been."

Luther seemed to have finally found someone who was qualified to listen to him and let him show off by the way, so he flew forward a certain distance excitedly, and flew to Harry.

"Harry, I am the lord of the Apocalypse. Before I landed on the Apocalypse, a blind prophet predicted my arrival." He spoke eloquently, blah blah, and narrated his fantastic experiences in the past few days in detail. , Even the mental activities are not omitted.

"I thought I stole the destiny of that boy scout, and I was a little bit regretful, but the one chosen by the Omega Effect was me!
Although it was very painful and every cell was howling in pain, I persisted and was finally recognized by the Omega effect.

After getting the Omega effect, those 'forsaken' immediately knelt down and surrendered to me, including the Adora who looked like Skywalker Rey.

With power, I naturally don't have to keep concealing my identity, so I triumphantly mocked her and the blind prophet.

guess what?

The blind prophet smiled instead.

He said that this is the real prophecy, and I am the real Man of Destiny in the prophecy, and the content of the prophecy is not wrong, but Adora interpreted it wrong. "

Luther's expression became very strange, and his tone was not as excited as before, "Fate often takes the initiative to hide itself and avoid the sight of mortals.

Even when prophets make predictions, the truth is hidden under words and cannot be understood.

'Mortal Hero' is not an orphaned, farmer's son Superman, but someone who wants to be Superman. Superman was never mortal, I was mortal. "

Harry was surprised: "That blind prophet has two brushes!"

Her heart moved, "He is from the Apocalypse, and he has such profound prophecy skills, it is very likely that he has already condensed divinity.

Shit, there has never been a god of destiny in the new gods, no matter whether it is the creation star or the apocalypse star, there is no god of destiny.

But as a complete god system, the new god should be the same as the old god, destined to give birth to at least one god of destiny.

Could it be that the old blind man is the God of Destiny among the New Gods who has been hiding from the world?

Where is he, I need to see him right away. "

If he is really the God of Destiny of the New God. Consciousness sinks deep into the soul, and after "taking a look" at the level 139 experience jar that is almost overflowing, Harley's heart is burning.

The Darkseid war is a danger, but also an opportunity. Not to mention anything else, the level experience alone has allowed her to rise from level 137 to level 140, which is a full three levels!
She can immediately activate the 14th defense specialty.

She has obtained six of the seven basic powers of the DC multiverse, but what she wants most now is not the seventh "black apple", but the power of destiny.

She has had enough of all kinds of plots from fate.

If you can absorb the origin of the God of Destiny, you will definitely be able to activate the Destiny Defense Specialty, and then——

"died."

Luther poured a basin of cold water on Harry's head.

"What? Say it again."

Luther said: "The blind prophet is dead, I burned him to ashes with omega rays."

Harry clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "Are you an idiot? Even if I guessed wrong, he is not the God of Fate, but a prophet who can predict the Lord of Apocalypse is precious, don't you know?"

Luther nodded slightly, "I didn't understand before, but now I feel more deeply, but I have to kill him, except you, no one can still live after saying that to me.

He can clearly tell the truth, just say 'the first person from the Metropolis is Destiny's Child', why should he beat around the bush and say 'the man who wants to be Superman'. "

He also clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and growled: "I want to surpass Superman, not become him! That old blind man dares to conceive me, and still wants to live a good life?!"

Harry was very tired, "Have you ever thought about it, the blind prophet who made the prophecy didn't know the true meaning of the prophecy? What God let him see, what he said, was not aimed at you."

"If God told him to say that, it means that God wanted him to die, and that's what he deserved. I just obeyed God's fate." Luther said.

Harry was startled, sighed, and said no more.

He might be right, fate wants the blind prophet dead!

Because he is immortal, she will definitely go to see him, and then seize his new god origin and squeeze the power of fate from it.

Once the Destiny Defense Specialty is activated, it must seriously threaten Destiny itself.

Destiny's self-protection mechanism was triggered.
Harry's heart is heavy. If her guess is right, and fate does not allow her to activate the Fate Defense Specialty, how can she fight against Fate without the Destiny Defense Specialty?
This seems to be a paradox.

(End of this chapter)