Homelander Is Coming, Fortunately I Am Doomsday Superman

Chapter 93 Changes in the Ancient Destruction Day

A strange combination of monsters, young women, and babies, one month after officially settling in the Tibetan Sea in the center of the earth.

On this day, Atlanta carried the baby named "Clark" out of the cabin as usual.

Bathed in the sun, the several-month-old baby suddenly pursed his mouth inarticulately, raised his head vigorously and looked towards the beach side of the island, and waved his fingers vigorously towards the beach with his white and tender hands.

Atlanta didn't need to look to know that the bone spur monster must be basking in the sun on the beach of the outer island again.

She glanced over there, and quickly froze again.

I see.

On the beach of the island in the Tibetan Sea, under the sunlight of the geocentric dome.

A two-and-a-half-meter-tall bone spur humanoid monster stood there, still wearing a black tight-fitting cloak battle suit, showing a muscle curve as if poured by molten iron, and a S-mark totem symbolizing hope on its strong chest.

The bone spur body that was originally bloated and strong like a hill has become significantly smaller. This is—shrunk?

Atlanta's heart was beating violently suddenly, startled by the thought of offending her, she took a few steps back and watched secretly.

Um.

You read it right, it has indeed shrunk a circle, definitely this is a huge physique that is strong to bloated compared to before.

Although it still looks tall and intimidating now, but the slim figure is close to the golden ratio, plus the perfect muscle curve displayed by the battle suit...

If you don't look at the head, ignore the ferocious bone spurs, the body covered by the black tight battle suit is like a perfect sculpture.

Although the head is still bald, it is far less terrifying than before. His face is like a white bone mask, only the red flames of destruction still dance in his eyes.

Less out of control, more sacred. There is less ferocity, but more domineering.

Only the astonishing aura that radiates out is in essence, like a halo, and if it doesn't drop, it will become stronger.

Even if Atlanta looked at it from a distance, she could feel the blood of the royal family of Atlantis trembling in her body, and the genes deep in her body were in fear, and her slender legs under her skirt trembled, almost kneeling on the ground.

This is so powerful that it overrides everything, but also possesses extraordinary wisdom.

Atlanta felt that calling the other party a monster in her heart was an insult to herself.

If this kind of existence was a monster, it would be worse than a fish in water!

Those existences of the old gods can't be compared with them at all!

God? demon?

Based on her own experience, Atlanta thought of several titles but couldn't match her current existence, so she could only watch from afar in awe and trembling.

He, and only He, is unique.

...

Yi Meng, the incarnation of the ancient doomsday, lowered his eyes, and raised his bony palms that seemed to be covered with exoskeletons.

On the way to regain sanity and control the loss of control.

The ancient doomsday gene, as if under the interference of independent reason and the Kryptonian code, began to evolve metamorphosis towards the side he thought was good.

This kind of change is not extreme, so it is slow, but sufficiently controllable.

Reality has been invaded, and he looks more and more like Doomsday.

And the current dream of the ancient ruin day, under the anti-invasion, began to look more and more like reality itself.

Will one day, the ancient ruin day be exactly the same as him in reality?

And by that time, in reality, he will also control all the power of Doomsday?

The ancient day of destruction Yi Meng didn't think too much, the red flame of destruction surging in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and the phantom and broken light of the yellow gemstone between his eyebrows became dimmer.

It is already a miracle to maintain sanity with the ancient day of destruction and spend a month in the dreamland of the DC universe——

And such a miracle, in addition to the projection influence of Marvel's dream avatar power, also has its own exploration results in the DC universe dream.

Think here.

The Day of Destruction of the Ancients Yi Meng stretched out his hand, and lifted the golden trident slanted on the beach.

He took off on the spot, flew towards the high altitude of the Tibetan Sea in the center of the earth, broke through the sound barrier halfway, and then continued to dive down into the Tibetan Sea in the center of the earth.

The surface of the sea broke open, and the water splashed tens of meters high, and the supreme figure symbolizing destruction disappeared into the underwater vortex leading to the outside world.

Atlanta trembled as she held the Kryptonian baby.

That supreme being obviously went out to the outside world, but this time he went out and brought the Poseidon artifact as a weapon...

Do they have such a powerful existence on earth?

...

The outside world, DC Earth, inside a cave on an uninhabited deserted island.

A small bonfire was crackling in the depths of the cave, and beside the bonfire, an old man with gray temples sat on a flat stone.

The old man was wearing a tattered fisherman's sackcloth, his cheeks were thin and haggard and slightly sunken, his wrinkled eye sockets were also surrounded by black circles, and his eyes were cloudy and lifeless, reflecting the flames.

It is estimated that even if Wonder Woman comes here again.

I can't even recognize him, this is one of the old Greek gods who have lived from the age of the gods to the present modern civilization, divine power and ability are still powerful, the sea god Poseidon!

After all, compared to a month ago, the old sea god who showed his majesty, high spirits, and youthful appearance, now the old man has completely become a fisherman who has truly entered his old age.

Even his bare feet trembled slightly as he stepped on the gravel in the cave.

At this time.

Outside the cave, there was a sound of a sonic boom in the air, as if something had reached the desert island from a distance and stopped.

Poseidon's legs immediately trembled even more.

He is coming!

here we go again!

The sea god Poseidon's eyes showed despair. He no longer remembers how many times he was found this month. Thanks to being one of the old gods, self-healing and physical recovery are inhuman...

No, this is the real torture!

No matter where he fled, he would be found by the other party, and no matter how he resisted and fought, he would end up on the verge of death.

It was as if the other party was playing with himself as a weak prey.

Sea God Poseidon wants to be angry and growls to fight back. He also has the honor and dignity of being one of the top old gods.

But after a month, facing that unbelievably powerful existence, all confidence and confidence were shattered and ravaged!

then.

At this moment Poseidon was facing a crisis, and he didn't even have the courage to stand up again and run away.

Destroy it, end it...

laugh! !

The mountain of the island where the cave was located trembled suddenly, and a stream of metal pierced through the mountain, more than half submerged in the gravel ground next to the campfire in the cave.

Poseidon's turbid pupils shrank, it was a golden trident.

It is his divine weapon, surpassing the supreme authority that has ruled the earth's oceans for thousands of years. Seeing this trident weapon reminds me of the demeanor of being the pinnacle god of the earth back then!

"You forced me!"

Poseidon's eyes burst into light, and his aged and decayed body burst out with fighting spirit and divine power. He stretched out his hand to hold the trident, and streaks of golden divine power surged out from the cave!

"Come on!"

The sea god Poseidon gritted his teeth, his legs shook unavoidably, and stepped out of the cave with tears in his eyes.

(end of this chapter)