Chapter 115 The Family of the Ancient Destruction Day

  The outskirts of the border between Washington and Metropolis.

  Manor mansion, inside the master room.

   "I will stay here. Until, kill you."

  The half-divine Wonder Woman Diana was still wrapped in white bandages, clenched her fists tightly, and stared straight at the King of Destruction sitting on her seat with her narrow and heroic eyes.

   "That's good."

  The corners of Yimeng's mouth, like a mask of ashes, are raised, sacred and ferocious.

  The Steppenwolf at the door of the room shook his head, but he was sincerely pleased that at least the two newcomers could share the responsibility of being beaten for him in the future.

  At this time, there was a sound of quick and light steps outside the corridor.

   Obviously not Atlanta.

  Diana turned around in surprise, surprised that there were other people in the place where the bone spur king lived.

  The Steppenwolf kept bowing his head, but the cowbell's big eyes showed a trace of solemnity and fear.

Da da!

  A petite figure jumped up and down, and ran in happily in children's boots.

  Diana was completely stunned.

It was a human loli with long pink hair. Her small face was exquisitely carved like a doll, her big eyes shone like star gems, her lips under Joan's nose were pink and tender like petals, and her skin was milky white and glowing. .

  She was wearing a low-cost white western-made skirt and carrying a small bag from a local school in the metropolis. She was like a princess in a fairy tale, or an angel in a fairy tale.

The pink-haired loli walked straight through the door guarded by Steppenwolf, and hung her backpack on a sharp horn. When she saw Diana in the room, her pupils flickered, showing a trace of obvious hostility, and then she went straight to the metal seat. Trot over.

   Facing the pink loli who ran forward, the King of Destruction stuck out his bony hand.

   "Don't go past...!"

  Diana exclaimed, but there was no time to stop her, she could only watch the bony spur monster's big hand and five fingers wrap around the pink-haired girl, and the ferocious bone spur pierced into the flat and soft lower abdomen of the petite body, stirring vigorously.

   Immediately, Loli's entire cute and petite body collapsed and twisted into a ball.

  Diana's eyes were red, but the next moment, she showed a look of astonishment.

  It can be seen that the seemingly ordinary human loli is kneaded by the big hand of the bone spur, and the bone is turned into a pink soft elastic ball. No matter how the bone spur is rubbed, it is not broken, but a cheerful and clear laughter like a silver bell.

   Ah this?

  Diana suddenly realized that how could there be ordinary people here, this child might be a chosen one like her.

The ancient ruin day Yimeng kneaded and played with her big hands. The soft elastic feel is more comfortable than the mother box. Then she threw the pink slime ball aside. The pink slime ball stagnated in the air, and then quickly formed a loli body and breasts. Wearing shorts and shorts, her dreamy colorful long hair was coiled back.

  The survivor of the Martian family, Xiao Huahua.

  Yi Meng calmly stared at the pink-skinned Martian girl. Four years ago on the Martian civilization, the other party had also been infected by the spiritual plague of the catastrophe, but she hadn't fully recovered.

  Yi Meng originally wanted to destroy the other party, but later tried to use the projection power of the Soul Gem. As a result, not only accidentally rescued the sick Xiao Hua Hua, but the other party's genes and mind also ushered in a mutation.

   It is also for this reason that Xiao Huahua has a natural kindness and trust in him, just like Clark who has a blood relationship with the same family.

  Of course, this is also because they are still too young. When they grow up, they will eventually understand what the Ancient Doom Day is.

   Each other may eventually embark on the path of hostility.

   This is the best, this is enough, the Avatar of Doomsday of the Ancients only needs enemies.

  …

   "At school today, it was pretty good. It's just, that guy Clark..."

  Xiao Huahua talked to herself to raise the topic, leaned her petite body over, opened her heart and let Yi Meng check her own memory.

  Yimeng put her fingers on Xiaohuahua's eyebrows, and saw the picture presented by the other party's mind, which flashed back as clearly as a video picture.

   is the picture of her and Clark entering school today.

  Compared to Xiao Huahua, who is extremely popular but lonely and out of gregarious, Clark, who is full of sunshine and vitality, unexpectedly gets along with the strange freshmen in the school, and his communication skills are unexpectedly excellent.

   It's just, halfway through class.

  Clark suddenly showed abnormal reactions, such as knocking over the table, hiding in the school bathroom by himself, and burning the door handle of the bathroom.

  This is, the Kryptonian gene began to metamorphose and awaken under the radiation of the yellow sun...

  Yi's dream suddenly dawned on the ancient ruined day.

   Just then, with the sound of footsteps coming from outside the corridor.

  Atlanna brought the flustered little Clark to the master room here as well.

  Atlanna bowed and saluted, and said with trepidation: "It's because I didn't teach Clark well to destroy the king. In the future, I will let him pay attention to restraint and hide his unique abilities."

   "King." Little Clark also looked apologetic.

"come over."

  Yimeng looked at him calmly, his eyes were full of red flames, like a statue of a demon god.

  Under Atlanna's worried gaze, Clark stepped forward and came to the front of the metal seat.

   "Do you want to restrain your abilities?" Yimeng's fingertips rested on the boy's forehead, feeling the awakening of the steel body.

   "I..." Clark was at a loss, then shook his head.

   “How sad it is to put a bird in a cage so that it can never fly.”

   The bone spur monster whispered hoarsely.

   "Our Kryptonian genes, flying is an instinct, and being strong is our own destiny. Is there anything to fear and restrain?"

Yimeng, the ancient destroyer of the ancient times, smiled joyously and wildly: "Instead of restraining yourself, you should try to tap, expand, and control your own talent. If you can control this power perfectly, you don't have to be afraid of anyone, and you don't need to worry about accidental injury." others."

   "Even if one day, you will be with humans. You can be one of them, but they will never be you."

   "Our genes are so powerful that we can choose what kind of person we want to be, whether we stand at the peak or the trough, and no one can stop us from reaching where we are!"

  The ancient words of destroying Riyimeng were strong, confident, and no one could question them, making the whole room fall silent.

   "I understand, my lord." Clark seemed to understand, the panic and frustration on his little face were gone, and a pure smile appeared again, just like sunshine.

  Xiao Huahua glared at him angrily, complaining about being able to get the king's guidance.

  Diana was amazed, and felt that she didn't know enough about Imeng, who was called the King of Destruction, sometimes like a monster that destroyed everything, and sometimes holy like a god.

  The worry in Atlanta's eyes became more and more intense. Although the king was right, this was too much like Clark's godfather position, and the teaching was so strong.

  In the future, can Clark really walk on the opposite side of the opponent?

  At the door of the room, Steppenwolf didn't say a word, kept bowing his head in awe, and continued to wait for an opportunity.

  But as long as the Destroyer King is still there, Steppenwolf will never wake up the mother box and contact the new protoss forces on Apocalypse.

  Because, there is no hope here, only destruction.

   As long as the King of Destruction exists, there is only His throne here.

  (end of this chapter)