Marvel’s Superman

"I'll go to your uncle..."

Before the phoenix disappeared, Luke vaguely felt a wave of anger in his heart.

He smiled and shook his head, which must be his own delusion.

The power of the phoenix, despite the hardships, crossed the starry sky, came to the earth, and saved the people of Las Vegas from peril!

It has such a fearless spirit, how could it possibly speak swear words!

This is obviously unreasonable.

"Maybe, it's saying, 'Thank you for this opportunity'."

Luke nodded secretly.

The power of the phoenix came to the earth, from the western hemisphere to the eastern hemisphere, passing by, and inevitably causing disasters along the way.

Now give it a chance to save hundreds of thousands of innocent lives, thus completing the redemption.

Want to come to Phoenix is ​​also grateful!

Perfect logic chain!

"I'm really a kind person."

Luke smiled contentedly.

Not only did he indirectly save Las Vegas, he prevented a crisis.

By the way, let the guilty Phoenix successfully redeem himself!

It feels good to be a good person!

"what are these?"

Luke was about to fly to the Hell Hotel and leave the task of cleaning up the mess to Captain America.

He was so exhausted that he had to be in the sun for several days to recover.

Arms burnt to bones, skin and flesh are growing again.

The broken battle suit was gradually repaired as before.

The moment the flame phoenix disappeared, clusters of sparks suddenly appeared.

They are somewhere between illusion and reality, as if they are crystal clear.

When Luke was stunned, several pieces scattered and disappeared, or turned into a streamer and flew away.

"Shards..."

His eyes quickly grasped a few pieces with his hands, and he felt a warm and soft feeling.

Looking closely, there are flame-like lines flickering and flowing.

"It's like eating a strong pill."

Luke tries to absorb one,

Anyway, he's in good shape, and there's nothing wrong with him.

Fragments like flame crystals, turned into strands of power ripples into the body.

Luke only felt a sense of pleasure, spreading from his tailbone all the way to his brain.

The energy that originally took several days to recover from the sun was like a game character who had sipped a blood bottle, and instantly filled up.

In addition, he followed the piece of Phoenix Power.

Vaguely "see" a boundless pure white space with a huge cocoon in it.

Countless energy threads are wrapped around it, interweaving a shining light.

This is the real "Phoenix Power".

It's conceptual incarnation.

will not die.

Nor will it disappear.

Even if he was seriously injured by the iron fist and broke his body, he could still put it back together.

Even if he suffered an apocalypse's human bomb, at most he would just return to the "white-hot room" to recuperate and fall into a deep sleep.

"Actually, it only strengthened a little bit of physical strength, and there was no obvious increase."

Luke looked back and said with some disappointment.

This did not meet his psychological expectations, and the gap was relatively large.

The power of the phoenix is ​​one of the three ancient powers of the Marvel universe, and it is one of the anti-sky plug-ins.

Jean-Grey got a shard, became the host, and directly became an Omega-level mutant.

Hanging and beating Professor Charles and Magneto, after blackening, almost destroyed the world.

"For me, it doesn't seem to be of much use other than a few cool seconds."

Luke held the remaining pieces and planned to throw them to the White Queen to see if she could become the famous "Phoenix Apostle".

The power of the phoenix seems to favor mutants. In the comics, except for Captain Marvel and Thanos' son Sain, the hosts are all talented mutants.

If it is given to Captain America, Howard, there is a high probability that it will have no effect.

With that in mind, Luke's interest in the power of the phoenix faded.

It belongs to the kind of power with a high ceiling, but it is difficult to directly increase.

The power of the phoenix in its full state is of the multiverse level.

Restarting the universe, or destroying the universe, confronting the court of life, and one-on-one the five gods, is completely out of the question.

But the complete power of the phoenix, like a full planet devourer, belongs to a pseudo-concept.

can never appear!

The main body of the power of the phoenix wanders the universe, looking for a host everywhere.

The rest stay in the white-hot room space, channeling the emotions and spirits of life in the universe.

Qin-Grey, the most powerful host in the past, has never been close to completeness.

Whether it is a black phoenix or a white phoenix, they only reach the level of the heavenly father to the single-body level.

"Rather than trying to collect the power of the phoenix, it's better to gain reputation."

Realizing that giving and receiving are not proportional, Luke gave up the idea of ​​becoming a host.

Of course, the main reason was that he didn't know if the Phoenix Nirvana rebirth would retain his previous memories.

If it remains, then it is estimated to hammer itself to death.

"What about the firebird?"

When Luke flew to the Hell Hotel, it was all over.

Howard finally calmed down and started asking questions like a curious baby.

"It heroically fulfilled its mission to save the innocent citizens of Las Vegas and returned to its hometown."

Luke leaned into the seat reserved for Mephisto, and he was half paralyzed in it.

It seems that he has been suppressing Apocalypse all the time, but it took a little effort to really solve the mutant god.

"Obviously I'm a pacifist, why do you have to force me to do it?"

Luke shook his head and sighed. He was known to dislike violence.

Only when forced to help others, will they reason with people with their fists.

"Collaborate with the city government to clean up the mess, and the task of counting losses is left to you, Steve."

Luke left that tedious job to Captain America, and he was the only fit here.

"Looks like tonight's bachelorette party is a waste."

Howard has some regrets. He specially prepared a lot of exciting programs for Steve.

What a space odyssey, playing the piano with fingers, two heavens of ice and fire... and so on.

Guaranteed to be a new version of the ship Captain America has never experienced before!

"I don't care about that, but do you want to postpone the wedding? I can't promise to handle everything in Las Vegas in such a short period of time!"

Steve is indeed the spiritual incarnation of the American soldier, and his ideological awareness is quite high.

In order to restore order to the local residents of Las Vegas as soon as possible, he did not hesitate to postpone his wedding.

If this dialogue is released in the form of live broadcast, I am afraid that the big votes will put "moved" on the public screen.

"That's not necessary, there will be a team of SHIELD agents coming tomorrow."

Luke didn't want to mess with Captain America's big day, and he was looking forward to seeing the bittersweet of the Winter Soldier in his throat.

"The bachelorette party is probably not going to be done. I'll go back to Brooklyn and make another one."

When Howard heard the words, he winked hard at Luke, he had made an appointment with Miss Succubus tonight.

"However, the Hell Hotel can hold a charity party. The main theme is 'rebuilding the casino and raising funds'. Howard, you are the initiator and the leader of donations."

In order to let Howard, the color group, experience the taste of being squeezed dry, Luke added instead.

After speaking, he gave Mephisto a tacit look that could only be understood.

The old devil nodded calmly, indicating that he would imply that the succubus would increase its strength.

After explaining the important things, Luke found a room to lie down.

Before falling asleep, he put his hands together and whispered, "Hope the Howards are okay."

It shouldn't kill anyone... eh?

perhaps.

...

...

On the peaks of California, the mutants who stayed where they were and did not dare to walk around, waited until the flowers were all gone, and they did not wait for the return of the apocalypse.

"The great god... has fallen!"

Until the sun slanted westward, Caliban, who could sense his compatriots, suddenly fell to his knees with a look of shock on his face.

He couldn't accept that the legendary mutant god would fail and die!

"What! It's impossible!"

Some people don't want to believe it.

"Apocalypse is down!"

Someone was crying.

"Then should we break up, you go back to your Cairo, I'll go back to my Berlin."

It was the little Eric who finally made the proposal to disband the team.

He does not have deep feelings for Apocalypse, nor does he regard it as a god like others.

Although Eric believes that the black king Sebastian Shaw is the nightmare shadow of his life.

But he had to admit that while he hated each other madly, he also absorbed part of his thoughts and ideas.

Worshiping the gods is ignorant and backward, something that only weak people would do.

What Eric thought about was how to have a powerful power comparable to that of a god!

And, how to use this power to change the world!

After he escaped from Auschwitz, he wandered around and lived at the bottom.

This child who has not yet become Magneto has seen too many sufferings of his compatriots and felt too many evil deeds of human beings.

"You are going to betray the great God! The great apocalypse!?"

Caliban turned his head and stared at Eric, who wanted to slip away, with a fierce light in his eyes.

He is not loyal to the Apocalypse, and he has no other heart.

First, the news was too sudden, and Caliban doubted his judgment.

The second is that this group of mutants who were able to gather through the apocalypse is undoubtedly a valuable asset.

Caliban has worked as a black market businessman and has dealt with local warlords and private militants in Egypt.

He is well aware of the necessity of pulling up a group of thugs and forming a force.

Therefore, it is impossible for fellow mutants to leave easily.

"You said, Apocalypse has fallen, it's useless for us to stay here, we might as well go away."

Eric's slightly immature face showed a hint of seriousness.

"Heh, where can you go? No passport, no cash, no driver's license, anything to prove your identity and live a normal life, you don't have any."

Caliban smiled sullenly and sent out a series of questions.

They crossed the country and across the big state, all using the ultra-long-range space transmission of the apocalypse.

Without Apocalypse, these mutant figures lost their backbone, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

"We need to confirm the news of the fall of the great god, Apocalypse, and then think of other ways."

Caliban consciously rejected Eric, ready to isolate him.

"As for cash, items to prove identity, I have been in this business before, and I can handle it completely."

Armed with the above necessities, Caliban has become the leader of the mutants with little effort.

And Eric, because he was young and had no weight in his words, was naturally ignored.

In desperation, he could only follow the large army.

In the direction of Nevada, a streamer pierced the clouds.

The shard like a flame crystal seems to have found the target.

It flew down and entered Eric's body.

The latter just scratched his neck, feeling a little hot, and didn't know what was going on.

This scene has been staged all over the world!

For example, the Mutant School in Westchester County.

Another example is the deep-sea prison of Atlantis, a pale young man paralyzed in bed.

The power of the phoenix was dispersed, but its apostles began to appear.

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