Chapter 155 The Last of the DC Universe
Gotham City, a large top-end manor.
Underground, there is a natural waterfall bat cave, which has been transformed into a large and secret underground studio.
Zizi.
The TV was suddenly turned on, and the sound it made caused countless bats to fly out.
The standard female sweet words echoed in the Batcave:
"This time, the reporter of Planet Daily is reporting for you—Louis. The alien spaceship that landed not long ago has self-destructed in the center of the metropolis."
"So far, urban areas within 10 kilometers of the city center have been damaged to varying degrees, and conservative economic losses have reached trillions. According to current statistics, nearly 30,000 people were killed in this incident, 40,000 people are missing, and 130,000 People are wounded and mentally disturbed…”
With the heavy broadcast of the TV, the news gave a helicopter perspective, looking down at the metropolis after the war, and the screen was full of devastated ruins.
Many homeless citizens were wailing and wandering, the city was smashed to pieces, flames filled the air, and the whole city seemed to be shrouded in shadow.
Quietly watching the tragic situation in the world on the TV screen, the middle-aged man with white temples firmly grasped the remote control and picked up a sharp bat dart on the table next to him. His undulating chest protruded strong muscles under his shirt.
"Master."
An old butler wearing glasses, dressed as a gentleman, walked into the basement with a tablet computer, and sighed: "In our group, two satellites were destroyed, four branch industrial buildings in the metropolis were destroyed, and as many as 3,000 employees were killed and injured. .”
"I know. I was there, at the Metropolis."
Bruce Wayne was expressionless, and the figure of the bony spur monster flashed across the sky, just like the nightmares of countless nights from childhood to youth, and the fear was even more intense!
But because of fear, there are some things that only Batman can do.
"Superman, monster of destruction..."
Batman Bruce Wayne whispered calmly, and nailed the bat dart in his hand to the dart board next to the TV, hitting the black heart of the ten ring!
"God, will it bleed too?"
…
Metropolis, port.
Lex Group, in the underground garage of the headquarters building, a black van is parked here.
A one-eyed local gang leader got out of the car. He was nearly 1.9 meters tall and looked fierce, but now he took the initiative to bend to the side: "Mr. Lex."
"Hmm." The young man in a suit who seemed to be in his early thirties stepped forward with brand-new leather shoes with brand new oil, and responded flatly.
The gang leader didn't care about this, the other party was the chairman of the Lex Group, and the Lex Group was second only to the Wayne Group, and it was a major client of a wealthy country!
"Here's what you want."
The gang leader gestured to his back, and several gangsters immediately lifted a stretcher covered with a white cloth from the rear compartment.
The gang leader's eyelids twitched suddenly.
However, Lex Luthor, the chairman of the Lex Group, stepped forward and took the initiative to lift a corner of the white cloth covering him, revealing a tall male corpse lying on a stretcher.
The tall male corpse is not General Zod from the Kryptonian civilization.
In the previous battle, he was first defeated by the bony spur monster, and finally his neck was broken by Superman.
"Three hundred million U.S. dollars will be credited into your account immediately." Lex Luthor said with a gleam of excitement in his eyes, licking his lips.
"Nothing, let's go first."
The leader of the gang was a little timid for no reason. Although the other party was alone and looked gentle, he had the aura of a superior.
"Go well."
Lex Luthor snapped his fingers lightly, several gunshots rang out in the underground garage immediately, and the gang leader and his subordinates fell to the ground in response.
"The superman of the **** of the world, the monster of the doomsday, hehe..."
Lex Luthor ignored the body lying in a pool of blood, looked at General Zod's body, his eyes were full of madness: "I will expel you all from this planet!"
Lex Luthor pondered.
The next step is to find Superman's weakness, preferably from his family!
…
Six days later.
At the junction of Metropolis and Washington, a manor house located in the forest.
Nearly a week since the Kryptonian spacecraft invasion ended, the manor seems to have returned to its previous appearance.
Except for the occasional 'small fights' with the king's partner training, this place is far more peaceful and harmonious than the outside world.
this day.
Having different identities and purposes, all the people living in the mansion were summoned to the master room again.
The Steppenwolf and Black Adam, who had the shackles on their bodies, stood at the door of the master room as usual.
Wonder Woman and Leopard Girl looked at each other, and each came to the main seat with hostility and admiration.
Cam quietly floated on the armrest of the bronze main chair. Atlanta and Superman stood in front of the main chair, bowing their heads to accept the overlooking of the King of Destruction.
On the main seat.
The yellow awn on Yimeng's eyebrows, which was destroyed in ancient times, dimmed more and more, but the red flame-like pupils in his eyes became brighter, so that no one in the room dared to meet his gaze.
After calling everyone over, Yi Meng didn't speak, but just sat quietly on the chair.
five minutes later.
The others were astonished, but they didn't dare to speak up.
For decades, the king's power and deterrence have been baked into the genes.
Time passed by one minute and one second.
From noon to afternoon, the king still did not speak, and sat motionless on the chair.
Inside the house.
The people with the existence of gods or demon gods looked at each other, but still stood quietly in place without daring to move. Only Kaim's star pupils are serious and bright, recording the inexplicably warm scene at the moment.
This is the last one here.
Cam thought to himself.
"Clark, do you have anything to say?" Yimeng, the ancient ruined day, suddenly looked at Superman and asked.
"Me." Superman Clark opened his mouth, recalling General Zod's words, and finally shook his head under Atlanna's anxious gaze.
"yes."
The bony spur monster grinned, but looked very happy.
But the next moment, Yi Meng's eyes flashed with endless red flames of destruction, and a powerful pressure enveloped the people in the room, announcing: "You...all of you, there is no need for me to exist anymore."
"What?!" Everyone on the field was stunned, including Kaim Xiaohuahua.
"Tomorrow morning, I will settle all grievances with you, kill all of you, and then leave this world completely!"
Ancient Destruction Day Yimeng spoke hoarsely, as if she was telling a fact.
Steppenwolf, Black Adam, Wonder Woman, Leopard, Atlanta, Kem, and Superman all trembled in place.
They knew that what the king said was true. After all, the king never lied, and there was absolutely no need to lie!
Tomorrow morning, the King of Destruction will really kill them all!
And with the strength of the king, he can definitely do it!
This is like a death sentence, bestowing doomsday destruction!
(end of this chapter)