The corner of Beckett's blood-stained mouth suddenly rose, and Darkseid instinctively sensed something was wrong.

puff!

An arm that lost its vitality appeared out of nowhere behind Dakseid's back, and with its fingers and claws, it broke through his back and grabbed his heart!

"I won this round."

Dakseid's eyes widened suddenly, and he lowered his head in disbelief, looking at the arm that had cut open his chest, and on the five fingers soaked in blood, he was still pinching a beating heart.

Text Chapter 420 Eighth Psychological Warfare Master Beckett

"how is this possible…………?"

The loss of vitality made Dakseid gradually feel the exhaustion of his body, and his widened eyes were full of disbelief at the situation before him.

Not just him, not even the other, not even Woz, not even Mera, not even Tony Stark, could have imagined that the situation would end in such a dramatic way.

Darkseid, who traversed the multiverse, was heartbroken by the broken arm that Beckett had previously abandoned.

The speed is so fast that no one can react alone.

"As I said, nothing is impossible for me."

Covering the broken arm wound, the blood oozing from it had already dyed Beckett's black combat uniform dark red, but the corners of his mouth were rising triumphantly.

"Your pride has blinded your eyes, and this is precisely your only weakness."

Beckett laughed, panting heavily.The blood-stained chest twitched like a blower, and the broken arm and five fingers pinching Darkseid's heart suddenly exerted force under one thought, instantly crushing the still beating heart!

Bang!

Blood splattered!

The sun mark on Beckett's chest, set off by the enchanting blood flowers, becomes more and more evil and alluring.

"Father, once said: Never, let pride blind you."

This is what Thanos has taught Beckett more than once, but now it has become the reason for Darkseid's defeat.

As soon as Beckett finished speaking, a soft energy was born from his body.

This energy seems to have gravitational force, and the broken arm that crushed Darkseid's heart quickly returned to the position it should be under the support of this gravitational force, and returned to its original position.

As the brilliance passed, the wound healed as before.

Beckett moved his arms, and stared at Darkseid who had lost his heart with a sneer.

Darkseid was proud, he couldn't accept the fact that Beckett was strong enough to defeat him from the bottom of his heart.

It was precisely for this reason that Beckett chose to show weakness to the enemy, deliberately giving up one of his arms and seriously injuring himself in order to wait for the final kill.

Clearly, Beckett has hit it again.

Still not letting go of his pride in his heart, or in other words, the pride in his heart had already been terrified by Beckett. After Beckett showed his "tiredness", he directly chose to pursue the momentum instead of suspecting fraud. .

After all, Beckett's own physical fitness is really not enough in front of Darkseid.

Even though Beckett has become the Super Saiyan God, this is still the case.

And the plan that Beckett came up with in the blink of an eye to show the enemy his weakness is based on his inherent impression of "purely weak in physical fitness".

"Once upon a time, your pride made you die by my hands once."

"Now, it's the second time."

Beckett, who moved his wrist, sneered, and punched another blood hole in Darkseid's chest!

This is in case Darkseid might have a second heart, or perhaps a third.

Last time, Beckett almost gave up his own life, and took the last step to defeat Darkseid's clone by virtue of the emotional stimulation of Mera's death.

And this time, he didn't need Mera to die.

He can do everything by himself.

Because now his power is truly on the same level as Darkseid.

"Do not…………"

"Do not!!!"

"This is impossible!!!"

Roaring from fury to wailing, the roles of the offensive and defensive sides were reversed in a short period of time. Darkseid, who had lost his heart, could only retreat steadily in the face of Beckett's attack.

At the same time, a feeling of powerlessness was constantly eroding every cell in his body and eroding every nerve in his body.

"impossible?"

"Let me tell you what is impossible."

The white-haired figure floating in front of the Apocalypse Sovereign suddenly stretched out his hand, pressed firmly on the former's head, and pressed down suddenly!

boom!

Dakseid's figure lost his balance in an instant, kneeling on the ground, and the crisp sound of bone cracking was heard clearly in the ears of everyone present!

"That is, you will never, never be able to defeat me."

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