I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Like the Grand Commander, Luthor felt that there was a flame burning under every inch of his skin almost at the same time, as if the blood in his body was instantly replaced with scorching magma.

Even the naked eye can see the dark red light emitting from the inside of the body.

Then the soul seemed to be bound by a rope and was pulled into the sky quickly.
Unlike the general who was at a loss and only howled in pain, Luthor had been the master of the Apocalypse after all, and soon understood the reason: the "blood" of the new protoss in his body was forcibly activated, and the origin of the Apocalypse was like a huge magnet, which was attracting him to leave the low-dimensional material world and quickly ascend to the high-dimensional "fifth world", which is the home planet of the dark new protoss, Apocalypse!
Choosing collective ascension is not just saying "I want to ascend", and then Apocalypse's will is like a computer, and his name is entered in the "Dark New Protoss" roster.

All the new human gods who choose to ascend collectively will get the first big gift package of the thousand-year lifespan of the gods.

Even if you don't do anything and don't have any talent, at least you can live for another thousand years.

For example, Grand Commander Zetas, before his ascension, was very old. He fell asleep unconsciously while sitting on a chair. When he gave a speech, his mind was in chaos. He often misremembered his name, called the wrong person, and said strange words that he didn’t understand. His stomach was also very bad, and the food in his stomach was difficult to digest.
Once he chose to ascend collectively, his appearance didn't change much, his hair was still gray, his face was chicken-skinned, his strength and speed didn't improve much, but his energy became very abundant, and his mind returned to the nimbleness of his youth.

Just one sentence "I choose to ascend", why such a big change?
The DNA of the three-dimensional material structure has not changed, but the gene has added the fourth dimension—divine dimension.

Using scientific instruments on the earth to detect the DNA chain of the Grand Commander, the result has not changed much from the past. It is not without change, at least the DNA telomere, which represents vitality and lifespan, has become longer.

But if scientific cloning technology is used to clone the Grand Commander, if it succeeded in the past, it will definitely fail now.Just like Luthor has been studying Superman's genes for decades, but he only produced an immature "Zabiro".

Krypton's genetic technology has touched the threshold of the fourth dimension, and the new gods of mankind are already real new gods.

This is also the reason why it is easier for the new protoss to comprehend divinity.

This kind of genetic change on a higher dimensional level is also called bloodline sublimation, from mortals to new god bloodlines.

To put it bluntly, at the moment of choosing collective ascension, the new human gods have already transcended the world, and have undergone tremendous changes at the bloodline level.

The process of comprehending divinity can be seen as further purification of the blood.

The closer one is to comprehending divinity, the higher the "purity" of the new god's blood.

"What happened, who is it, who is forcibly activating me—Oumai Karma, you too"

In Luther Space City, Luther is still struggling. He is not a commander, he doesn't understand anything, and he has no resistance. He tries to stabilize his mind and resists the attraction of the "big magnet" (the origin of Apocalypse) with his own will.

His body was suspended in mid-air, surrounded by a hazy power of space, as if covered with a layer of frosted glass.

He struggled and shouted, and was horrified to find that there were dense crowds of the same kind around him: all the new human gods who screamed in pain and struggled instinctively, and they were the new human god warriors stationed in Luther's space city.

He even saw Zod!

Zod is equivalent to the main god of the dark elite!
"Luther, is that you, Luther?"

Luthor has part of the knowledge of the Dark Lord and can struggle; Zod has great strength and can also struggle.

Luthor saw Zod, and Zod glimpsed Luthor as he struggled.

"What happened? I was meditating in the bedroom, why did my body burn, and I couldn't help but fly out of the bedroom? Rao, how did I get through the roof?"

Zod hadn't called "Rao" in a long time.

On the contrary, many Kryptonian warriors admired him and began to shout "Zod is above" and "Zod bless me".

It's no wonder that the Kryptonians are too realistic. At this time, Rao may not be able to beat Zod.

They can't even beat their generals, and they still have the face to call themselves "God of Krypton"?
Look at the God of other earthlings, he is as strong as the witch Harley, and he is just an "archangel" created by Him.

"We are being forced to increase the frequency. After the frequency increase, the body is not in the same layer of space as the low-frequency material universe. The surrounding scenery can still be seen, but it is like an illusory mirage."

Luther quickly explained, and then called for help loudly: "Zod, you are the main god, activate your main god's personality to resist the absorbing power of the source, and then come and help me immediately!"

"Who is forcibly increasing the frequency for us? I feel that the source of Apocalypse is sucking me, and what it sucks is my godhead—ahh!"

Before Zod could finish his sentence, he howled and pulled up quickly, and disappeared in front of Luthor in the blink of an eye.

Luther froze for a moment.

Seeing the divine warriors constantly "ascending" around him, he suddenly came to his senses: Activating the godhead and divinity, neither can resist the absorbing force from the source of the apocalypse.

"Mother box, mother box, take me out of here!"

The mother box didn't respond to him for the first time.

"Mother box, you talk—"

Luther yelled again, only to realize in horror that his spiritual connection with the mother box had been cut off at some point.

"Fack, this is a conspiracy against our new human protoss, who is it? Darkseid has quietly returned, or—ah!"

Before he could finish the thoughts in his mind, the scorching heat in his body suddenly rose to a higher level, and the flames spurted out through his nostrils and mouth.

He could no longer stabilize his mind, his mind was distracted, his body was out of control, and he soared rapidly.

The scene of the material universe flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern, followed by the fantastic light and shadow of the interlayer of dimensions, and finally the "fire briquette" that he once yearned for, but now feared and resisted——Apocalypse.

Apocalypse is like a burning coal ball, the whole body is dark red, as if there is insufficient oxygen in the furnace and the combustion is not complete.

At this time, the Apocalypse was particularly bright, as if the coal furnace was connected to the blower, and a large amount of air entered the furnace, allowing the coal balls to burn to their heart's content.

"Damn it, it's really a conspiracy, not a natural disaster. Someone activated the origin of the Apocalypse and forced it to ignite our 'Dark New God's Bloodline'. How did they do it?"

Seeing how the Apocalypse was burning, Luthor was 100% sure that he and the others were plotted against.

The Apocalypse is not a star in the material universe, and flares, sunspots and other solar activities erupt every now and then.

Apocalypse is so stable that it is difficult for Darkseid to deliberately make it unstable.

It was so bright at the moment, it was obviously not a natural disaster.

Since it is not a natural disaster, it must be a man-made disaster.

But Luther still couldn't figure out the reason behind it.

His time as the "Dark Lord" was still too short. He had just gathered the most core godheads of Darkseid, but he was attacked by Greer, and lost all his power and authority in an instant. He had no chance to truly understand the original will of Apocalypse.

It seems that a long time has passed, and it seems that the next moment, Luther touched the ground again, breathed the air, and heard the sound again.

The "earth" is soft and hot.

Luther opened his eyes and was shocked, but as expected, he saw thousands of human new gods piled up together.

As far as the eye can see, they are all the new god warriors lying on the ground moaning and howling. Not all the soldiers of the Legion of Hope and Freedom, Luthor also saw a lot of "white vests", or human new gods with the universe Didi driver logo printed on the breastplate.

Apparently the enemy isn't just targeting the 2000 million members of the Hope and Freedom Corps.

All human new gods who choose to ascend collectively are their targets.

"Buzz~~~" There was a high-frequency vibration sound in the air, and then human new protoss emitting red light appeared out of thin air, appearing on the lower human new protoss like a wall.

According to Luthor's previous feelings and perspective, he was like a meteor, flying from the outer reaches of the solar system to the fifth world, and falling towards the surface of Apocalypse at high speed.

But what actually increased was his frequency.

He moved from the command suite of Luthor Space City to the higher-dimensional Apocalypse War Plaza like a teleportation.

That's right, they all landed on Battle Square.

Luther had already seen the familiar tower in the distance.

Back then, Darkseid, who held the Omega Effect in his hand, once stood on the big balcony at the top of the tower, overlooking the tens of thousands of new gods and hundreds of millions of demons on the Battle Square below.

"Ah~~~" Luthor was watching the "parade tower" in the distance with physical pain and mental torment, when suddenly a heavy pressure fell from above, and two newly transmitted human dark new protoss fell on him.

They were far less determined than he was.

They howled miserably in pain, and their consciousness was still muddled, not clear.

"Go away!" The blood of the new gods in Luthor's body was also burning, and he felt the pain of being roasted like a suckling pig on the fire every second, but he still used his strong will to forcefully control his body to push away the two human new gods that fell on him, and struggled to get out of the crowd.

Suddenly, an invisible wave of mind that could be sensed by his mental power, like a radar wave, quickly swept across his body.

Luther shuddered Lingling.

He has fought nearly a hundred battles with the dark elites, and he is very familiar with their appearance, moves, and aura.

He has experienced the mind wave that he just swept away countless times on the battlefield.

It belongs to Dr. Chaos, a psychic at the center of the dark elite!
His body was stiff, not only did he not dare to move, he even wished that he would be under the pressure of a hundred layers of new human gods.

But in the next moment, the mind wave that had already swept away from him returned again, with strong excitement and malice.

"Hahaha, Lex Luthor, I finally found you!"

"Doctor Chaos, it really is you!"

Knowing that he couldn't hide it, he couldn't hide it, Luther was a bachelor, so he stood up, glaring and gnashing his teeth in the direction of the mental wave.

"Hey, of course it's us, are you surprised, are you surprised?"

Dr. Chaos flew quickly from afar with his hands behind his back.

His posture was as leisurely as a stroll in a garden, but there were forty or fifty dark new gods moaning in pain and unable to move around him.

Luther knew these people. They were either divine or the leaders of the Legion.

All elites and dignitaries.

He even saw the commander whose body was twitching like an electric worm!

"Mother Box, take me away, Mother Box, quickly activate the 'Luther Type 14 Armor'." Luther yelled directly with his mouth.

On weekdays, there is no need to yell. The mother box is like their external organ, which can be controlled as easily as the brain controls the hands and feet. When a thought moves, it responds immediately.

At this time, even though Luther shouted loudly, the mother box still did not respond.

"Stop yelling, don't say you humans who haven't adapted to burning blood, even we, the instigators, can no longer use the mother box.

The intelligent AI of the mother box is essentially a part of the original will of Apocalypse.

That's why the Mother Box is so powerful, and it belongs exclusively to the New Protoss.

At this time, all the original will of Apocalypse returns to the core of the earth, and the entire Apocalypse is burning like us, and has no time to talk to you. "

Doctor Chaos suddenly stopped, suspended above Luther's head, stretched out his skinny right hand like a chicken's claw, and grasped it vaguely, Luther flew up into the air involuntarily, and came to him.

"Without the mother box, I can still fly with the power of my mind and thoughts, and my strength has not been reduced at all. You are a mortal, without the mother box, you are a piece of shit."

Doctor Chaos' palm was facing Luthor's face, and powerful spiritual power formed air ripples between the palm and face like steam.

"Ahhh~~~" Luthor's expression was contorted, his facial features flew wildly, and he was in extreme pain. The corners of his eyes, ears, nostrils, and mouth were all bleeding.

Visible to the naked eye, a jujube-sized meat bun protruded from the back of his head.

"Chi, Chi Chi Chi!" The meat bag split open, and a lump of blood and a little milky white brain juice was shot out from it.

That thing is composed of a ball the size of a glass bead and hundreds of thin and long transparent silk threads.

"I have to admit that you are a genius, but also a difficult opponent." Doctor Chaos looked at the thing floating in front of him, dripping blood and brains, with a complicated expression on his shriveled brown face, "It's just such a small thing that blocked my main god-level mind control ability.

I once controlled a star system, 15 planets, and hundreds of billions of creatures!

If I don't take it out, even if I take you captive, it will be difficult for me to read your mind, let alone control you with my mind.

What's more, this thing is not a rare treasure.

How the hell did you mass-produce it using mother box technology, every human hybrid has one, Falk! "

With a thought in his mind, Doctor Chaos squeezed the "Data Soul Simulator" into pieces with his powerful mental power.

His psychic power is very powerful. If there is no psychic power user of the same level to stop him, he can easily control human beings all over the world, making them act according to his will like puppets.

But no matter how strong the mental power is, it can only control brain waves, but cannot control electric waves and data signal waves.

Brain waves and data signal waves, one fantasy, one science, belong to two completely different fields.

But the earth has long had the technology to digitize the soul.

By simulating one's own brainwaves into data signals through a simulator, one can largely be immune to traditional types of mind control.

So after capturing Luther, Dr. Chaos, who used psychic powers as his main means, immediately took out the "simulator" from Luther's head.

"Ahhh!" The "digital soul simulator" connected to the brain neurons was forcibly pulled out by the powerful thought force, Luthor was in agony, his seven orifices bled, his whole body twitched with electric shocks, his mouth screamed, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Listening to his screams and seeing his miserable appearance, Dr. Chaos showed an intoxicated expression of great enjoyment.

But he didn't stop there to enjoy.

He scanned the newly-arrived human protoss over and over again, and selected the really dark new gods who awakened divinity and condensed the godhead, as well as the big and small leaders of the "Luthor Legion".

Every time he finds a target, he lifts them up, and like Luthor, he first pulls out the "digital soul simulator" that blocks mind control from the back of his head, and then hangs them behind his back like bacon.

In just a few minutes, hundreds of people were already hanging around Dr. Chaos.

"Luther, Luther, Luther."

Luther seemed to sink into a dark, deep, silent stone well.

He huddled at the bottom of the well, his body huddled, completely isolated from the outside world, and then one call after another came from the top of the well mouth, which gradually became louder and clearer, gradually waking him up from the pain of ashes in his heart.

"Commander? What are you doing?"

Luther slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were a little blurry, but he could barely see the person in front of him clearly.

The commander-in-chief was looking anxious, leaning towards his mouth with his mouth pouted.

"Uh, you're awake? It seems artificial respiration is still effective."

The Grand Commander's forehead was pressed against Luther's outstretched palm, and he could only smell the slightly bloody bad breath in Luther's mouth, but he could no longer feel the softness of his lips.

"Where are we? Where's Dr. Chaos?" The new God's blood in Luthor's body was still burning, his skin was still glowing red, and every part of his body felt burning pain.

However, he had already begun to adapt to his physical condition, struggling to get up, and found that he and the commander were locked in a two-meter-long cubic iron cage.

Thousands of similar iron cages were piled up, down, left, and right, some of which were filled with people, while others were empty.

"Is Dr. Chaos the gray-brown skinned, bald and skinny dark elite floating in mid-air?" The Grand Commander has never participated in the battle of the new human gods, so he doesn't know all about the dark elites with a total of more than 1500.

"Yes, it's him."

"When I woke up, I found myself suspended beside him, surrounded by hundreds of people, including you. I wanted to move, but I was like a mosquito in the resin. I wanted to scream, my mouth was bloody, and I couldn't even open my mouth.

About 3 minutes later, he brought all of us here, and let the dark new god outside lock us in the cage. "

The commander-in-chief touched the back of his head, which was numb from the pain, and asked, "What happened? Why did I suddenly come to Apocalypse while I was sleeping in the White House.

The 'psychic blocker' in my head seems to have been pulled out. What are they trying to do, where is my son Henry? "

In the last sentence, he screamed in despair.

Even if he didn't understand exactly what happened, he knew something was wrong.

Luther didn't answer his question, looked around, and asked again: "Have you seen Zod and the Kryptonian warriors? Even if they are forcibly pulled to Apocalypse, they will not lose their fighting power."

"No, they don't seem to be in the same area as us."

"This kind of forced summoning can also distinguish between Kryptonians and Earthlings?" Luther asked doubtfully.

Before, Dr. Chaos had to use psychic powers to find him from thousands of people.

Apparently Summoning cannot distinguish between identities.

"What is a forced summon?" The commander asked blankly.

"The Kryptonians are fighting against the dark elites in the sky." A faint voice suddenly sounded above the iron cages of the two, "The final descendant can only summon the new human gods whose bloodlines have reached a certain standard, and cannot distinguish between Kryptonians and Earthlings, nor can they screen those with divine powers and ordinary humans without divine powers.

However, the Kryptonians are scruples about the allies of the new human gods, and too many new human gods will suffer disaster in the ground battle.

In fact, tens of millions of new human gods on earth who could not adapt to the burning blood died in the aftermath of the battle between Kryptonian warriors and dark elites. "

Luther looked up, and could only see the oval chassis of the "aircraft", but not the person on it, and the other party's voice was also very strange.

Just when he was wondering, with a "whoosh", Dr. Chaos came to the opposite of the "aircraft" in an instant at a speed exceeding 10 times the speed of sound.

And his surprised voice came even faster, "Mitron? No, Metron is dead. You are the new God of Knowledge, the fourth-generation God of Knowledge? Why are you here? What do you want to do?"

"God of Knowledge?"

Luther suddenly realized that the oval "aircraft" above his head turned out to be the Mobius chair.

Then he thought about the past when Baiteman abandoned the Mobius chair, but the Mobius chair rejected him.

"Why did I come to Apocalypse, don't you dark elites know best?" the Fourth God of Knowledge said indifferently.

Doctor Chaos froze for a moment, then his heart moved, and he said with a strange expression: "You were also forcibly summoned by us?

Unexpectedly, the God of Knowledge of this generation would lean towards the dark camp.

Who are you and what is your name?I've never heard of you before. "

If it was Metron and Baiteman, they would not be forcibly summoned to the Apocalypse, they belonged to the camp of the Bright New Protoss.

If it was Ye Xiao, he would be forcibly summoned.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

The sky slid across the sound of the sonic boom again, and three figures flew from three different directions, cooperating with Dr. Chaos, and surrounded the fourth-generation God of Knowledge.

"He should be an earthling. After the final crisis, earthlings are most favored by the main god-level new gods. As long as they are human new gods, they must be killed."

The Nemesis "Crazy Harriet" behind the Mobius chair said grimly.

Doctor Chaos and the other two dark elites slowly approached the Mobius chair with murderous intent in their eyes.

"You can't do anything to me." The Fourth God of Knowledge's tone remained calm.

The next moment, "hum!"

With a flash of white light, the Mobius chair led him away from the encirclement of the four people and came to the front of the iron cage.

The four dark elites froze, their expressions became extremely solemn, but they stopped moving.

Luthor and the Grand Commander also saw his appearance clearly at this time. He has blond half-long hair, handsome facial features, and is in his early twenties. He looks very young, but his eyes are very deep. He should not be young.

"Do you know him?" the Grand Commander asked.

Luther shook his head lightly, with a look of doubt on his face, "To be recognized by the Mobius chair, at least he must be a learned person, and he will not be unknown."

When the God of Knowledge heard their words, he turned his head and glanced at them, his voice remained flat, "That's right, neither my previous life nor my present life was an unknown person.

We've met before, Luther, and we've worked together 'in a previous life'. "

"In your last life? Are you a reincarnated person? Harley's Hero Island was only established a few years ago. Could it be that you went to a different world with a different time flow? No, after reincarnation, you will no longer be a person on Earth. Where did you get your destiny?" Luthor wondered.

The God of Knowledge said directly: "I am Amojo, and my last life was Dr. Aiweio who was in charge of the Amojo project.

From the first time I was infected with the Yamajo virus to the present, I have undergone countless evolutions, completed countless transformations, and finally reborn an independent will, as if I had been reincarnated once. "

"I buy Karma, it turned out to be you!" The commander exclaimed.

Not to mention the two Earthlings, the Dark Elite was also shocked, "I didn't expect that Yamozhuo not only evolved wisdom, but was also recognized by the Chair of Mobius."

"Brother Yamojo, save me, I'm good friends with your previous life, Dr. Aiweio!" Luthor suddenly exclaimed excitedly: "I treated you to dinner, remember? Also, we worked together to study the quantum gene digitalization project. You admire me very much, and I praise you very much. We are inseparable and have a deep friendship!"

Yamozhuo said indifferently: "I remember that you are very arrogant, you will sneer at me every time we meet, and you shamelessly steal my research results.

After being denounced by me, how could you steal my technology when you say 'the most intelligent person in the universe'?"

Luther's expression was stiff, and he murmured: "That was the last life, I promise, this life will treat you well."

The Shinto of Knowledge: "Don't be naive, I'm not just enlightened, nor do I suffer from 'Friendship and Love Desire'.

I can get the Mobius chair because I have copied the wisdom of countless top wise men of advanced civilizations.

Not only copy their quantum genes, but also collect their memory brainwaves and steal their knowledge.

After I got the Mobius chair, I never stopped searching for knowledge and wisdom.

If it weren't for the 'Final Arrival' of the Dark Elite, I'd be traveling through time right now. "

Luther's face was gloomy and he didn't speak.

"Dr. Aiweiou, do you remember me? Although we don't know each other, I announced that you were a victim of the 'Luther virus incident' and sent a $5 condolence payment to your family.

If you don't believe me, you can go back to Earth and check the news. "The commander-in-chief had a flattering smile on his face, and his voice was soft and sweet.

"Boom!" A huge figure descended from the sky, its feet were like meteorites, smashing a huge crater on the ground, bowl-sized gravel scattered like hail, and the dark elites were pushed back two steps by the air waves.

"Steppenwolf?"

Bright silver scales covering the whole body, huge tall horns, a long and shriveled shoehorn face, a sharp ax the size of a truck wheel in the right hand, the gleaming ax blade is still dripping blood.

Impressively, it is the "Uncle of the Dark Dynasty of Darkseid", "Apocalypse God of War", "Leader of the Dark Elite" Steppenwolf.

And in his left hand, he held half of a bloody human torso.

"Fack, Zod..." Luthor's pupils shrank, and a look of despair gradually appeared on his face.

The torso held by Steppenwolf belonged to General Zod.

The head was still on the neck, and there was no trace below the chest, and the wound was neat.

His right arm was bruised but still intact, and his left arm was broken at the elbow.

Most of the organs leaked out of the chest cavity, looking very miserable.

"What are you still doing stupidly? Kill this new human god!" Steppenwolf pointed his ax at Yamojo and roared.

"He has the Mobius chair, we probably can't stop him." Doctor Chaos said helplessly.

The God of Knowledge looked at Steppenwolf and said calmly: "Not only can you not stop me, you are not necessarily my opponent.

If you must attack me, your big victory today may turn into an unbearable fiasco.

If you don't believe me, you can try it.

What I'm afraid of is not the trouble itself, but the time and energy wasted in cleaning it up. "

Steppenwolf's complexion changed several times, and the handle of the ax in his hand was tightened and relaxed for a while.

He didn't believe that they couldn't beat him, but if he used the Mobius chair to fly them a kite, their losses might not be small, and they might not be able to take him down in the end.

"Why did you come to Apocalypse?" Steppenwolf compromised.

The God of Knowledge shook his head lightly, "I'm not interested in your struggles, and I wouldn't have appeared on Apocalypse if you didn't do something about the 'Final Arrival'.

When the "Final Arrival" is over, the blood of the new God in my body will return to calm, and I will leave Apocalypse as soon as possible. "

Steppenwolf took a deep look at him, then turned to the four dark elites and said, "Crazy Harriet, you stay here to keep an eye on Almajo.

Doctor Chaos, you continue to search for the elite of the new human gods, and the rest follow me to clean up the new gods of Krypton.

They are still not used to burning bloodlines, they can't even stand firmly, and they are the easiest to kill.

If time drags on for too long, we may suffer considerable losses. "

After speaking, he squatted down and kicked his feet vigorously, like a bolide, soaring into the sky again.

The other two dark elites followed him with the help of flying discs.

When they all left, the Commander continued to shout: "Dr. Aiweiou, at least save me and my son! After I became the Commander, I immediately declared you a victim and sent $[-] to your family."

Yamozhuo gave him a blank look, as if looking at a piece of shit, and didn't even bother to reply.

Instead, the Nemesis on the side got impatient and shouted: "You think we are dead?

Now you have been removed from the 'mind shield', just a thought of Dr. Chaos, your head can burst open like a watermelon.

Not to mention Yamojo, even the witch Harley can't save you. "

"That's not necessarily true." Ya Mozhuo said lightly.

The commander was overjoyed, "Doctor, save me~~~"

"boom!"

The commander's head looks like a big watermelon hit by an M500 revolver at close range.

The juice that burst out is in the state of mist.

Crazy Harriet looked at Almajo with provocative eyes.

Almadra shrugged. "Thank you, my ears are much quieter."

"Didn't you say you could save him?" Crazy Harriet was a little upset.

"There is an infinite distance between being able to save and wanting to be saved."

Crazy Harriet's chest was full of depression, and her thoughts were very incomprehensible.

Since seeing Zod's remnant body, Luthor has been in a daze and his head is dizzy.

At this moment, his face was splashed with the blood and brains of the Grand Commander, and he shuddered Linglingly, but he regained consciousness instead.

"He is the commander-in-chief, and you killed him so easily?" he exclaimed excitedly.

"Otherwise?" Crazy Harriet looked at him jokingly.

"You specially single out us human new god elites, you have your own purpose, right?" Luther said.

"What purpose do you think it will be?" Crazy Harriet smiled even more strangely.

An ominous premonition arose in Luthor's heart, "Isn't it to control the entire human new protoss? Or use us to blackmail the earthlings, the Justice League, and my best friend Harley?"

"Hahaha, Luther, Luther, you are so childish and cute." The Nemesis reached into the cage and wiped Luther's face.

Yamozhuo sighed: "The dark elite hates the new human gods very much, and the 'Final Arrival Plan' they formulated originally planned to wipe out all the new human gods, not letting any one go.

I singled you out just to torture you slowly with the cruelest punishment, so as to dispel the hatred in my heart.

Other ordinary human new gods are not worth mentioning, and they can't even survive tonight.

Zetas was headshot, which is actually considered lucky.

At least luckier than you and his stupid son, you will be worse than death, and you can't ask for death. "

Luther turned to look at Furies.

The smile on Crazy Harriet's face disappeared, her eyes were sharp and dissatisfied.

"No, you can't do this." The human new god elite in the nearby cage wailed excitedly.

"Like you, I am the new dark god of Apocalypse. I have realized the divinity and am willing to join the dark elite. Long live Darkseid, everything is for Darkseid!"

"Although I don't understand divinity, I am the top dignitary in the United States. My influence is greater than that of the general. I can help you with affairs. If you want to invade the earth, I will be the leader!"

"That's right, that's right, we are willing to be the true new dark gods. Long live the dark elites. The dark elites will sweep the earth and beat the hell out of the witch Harley."

Crazy Harriet's expression changed, she took the whip from the guard of the Dark New God next to her, and lashed at the "leading party" all over the face.

"Ooooh, long live the Nemesis Granny, the Nemesis Granny is invincible, beat the witch Harley to her knees and howled!"

Even though they were whipped and screamed, they did not dare to curse loudly. Instead, they forcefully smiled and praised the Furies who whipped them.

"Shut up!" Crazy Harriet yelled with her face twisted, and the whip in her hand was even harder.

"Don't hit grandma, long live grandma, grandma is awesome, grandma is more majestic than witch Harley!"

They also thought that their rainbow farts were not fragrant enough, so not only did they not shut up, they shouted even more urgently.

"Doctor Chaos, blow their heads off, headshot them immediately!"

Crazy Harriet yelled, while slaying her hands, the long whip wrapped around one of the happiest screaming human new god elites, pulled hard, blood was like a fountain, and drenched the whole body of the people nearby, making them all dumbfounded, terrified, and dare not speak again.

"What are you crazy about?"

Dr. Chaos once again brought hundreds of "elites" and shouted at Furies angrily.

"Didn't you hear? These bastards are harming us and want us to die." Crazy Harriet pointed at the "leading party" in the cage and shouted excitedly.

"Grandma, we don't have one!" They were extremely wronged.

Now let them lick the dark elite grandpa's buttocks, they are all happy, I am afraid that there is no chance and no way to curry favor with them, how can it be framed?

"You still dare to quibble?" Crazy Harriet was even angrier. "Every sentence you say is about the witch Harley, and what you said made her piss off, knelt down and wailed, and she was more majestic than her."

Doctor Chaos' complexion changed, and he yelled sternly: "You are so brave, you are locked in a cage, and you dare to plot against us!"

They were baffled and extremely puzzled.

"We don't get it, we just compliment you on being more—"

"To shut up!"

"Bang!" The guy shot his head straight away.

Doctor Chaos pointed at them and said angrily: "You know that even His Majesty Darkseid can't defeat the witch Harley, even if His Majesty joins forces with the Anti-Monitor, she can't beat her.

Now you are talking nonsense with your eyes open, saying that we are better than the witch Harley, more majestic than her, and can beat her to the ground, what is your intention?

Do you want these words to reach the ears of the witch Harley, so that she will be so angry that her thoughts will not be smooth, and finally she can't bear it anymore and beat us dark elites to death? "

A human new god "elite" in the cage was dumbfounded, this brain circuit.
They just want to flatter them, flatter them, win their favor, and save their own lives!
"Hahaha, hahahaha!" Suddenly there was a burst of crazy and desolate laughter from the cage.

Everyone turned their heads to look, but it was Lincoln, the second head of the United States.

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, we're so ridiculous." He thumped the ground with tears streaming down his face, and laughed wildly, "We tried every means, exhausted all means, and sacrificed everything to become a new god, thinking that the new god is the most noble.

But the king of the new god is just a defeated general of the earth's natives. He has been defeated more than once, and he has been defeated repeatedly.

The ruling class of the new gods dare not even brag about themselves in the way they insult her.

It’s not okay for others to brag, even hearing it makes them shudder and terrified, hahaha.
What a big joke!
The earth that we have always wanted to escape, the mother civilization that we have always looked down upon, and the human identity that we have always wanted to escape from are the most noble in the entire multiverse."