Chapter 218 Return to the DC universe, the resurrection of Doomsday

  The incarnation of DC's ancient Doomsday, didn't he really die?

  Yimeng recalled the familiar calling voice he heard when trying to call the DC universe anchor in the 838 numbered universe.

  Even now, in the Marvel dreamland, he is really using the projection power that belongs to the ancient Doomsday.

  All of this shows that the incarnation of DC's dream world, the ancient Doomsday whose chest was pierced by a kryptonite spear, also did not really die!

   Realize this.

  Yi Meng is obviously the incarnation of the soul gem, but she becomes more and more absent-minded. She faintly sees the boundary of the dream, and familiar voices resound again.

  They only have one title, and that is—

   "King."

   "King."

   "King."

   "My lord, I'm still waiting for you here on the bronze throne..."

  The ethereal and persistent voice comes from another world, not any one of the parallel universes in the Marvel Dreamland, but the farther side of the independent world—

  A wonderful feeling similar to dream walking arose spontaneously from the bottom of Yi Meng's heart. He suddenly wanted to answer the call and looked down at their heads again.

   "Xiaomeng, Xiaomeng?"

  On the sofa in the living room, Wanda's beautiful eyes widened while holding the fire pan magic weapon, watching the energy body of the young man in front of him change from deep to shallow, and disappear out of thin air.

"Little Dream!"

  Wanda's eyes flashed with pitch-black scarlet, and the same lingering scarlet hand reached out to Yimeng, who was fading from a trance, but was caught by the magic of chaos.

Disappeared.

  Wanda was stunned, and passed through the sofa area where Yimeng was sitting a moment ago.

  Once again, she couldn't perceive the existence of Yimeng in this world.

  …

  Unknown world.

   Squeak—

  The door of the mansion, which had been closed for an unknown amount of time, reopened.

  A plump woman with a silver crown and scale armor, silver hair like water plants, and a golden trident on her back walked in.

   Looking at the main hall on the first floor of the mansion, which was empty, dark and covered with a layer of dust, the woman in silver armor fell silent.

After standing there for a long time, the woman in silver armor finally seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. She carried the golden trident weapon on her back, and skillfully entered the utility room on the first floor, took out brooms, mops, rags, buckets, and detergent, etc. Put a bucket of water in the bathroom and start cleaning carefully from the stairs on the first floor.

  Her cleaning process was extremely skillful, fast and clean, and the stairs were as bright as new after a while, and under the firelight coming in from the window, they were lifted up like heavenly steps.

   But only a few people understand that the meaning of existence here is far greater than the heavenly ranks, and the real supreme once lived there.

  The woman in silver armor is carrying a golden trident, holding a mop and a rag, standing in the main hall on the first floor, looking up at the upper floors.

  Mingming wanted to leave here desperately before, thinking that all that was left behind were painful memories and experiences of enduring humiliation.

  It’s just why when I think about it now, there are only deep memories left, and…

  At this moment, an ethereal, immature, powerful voice sounded in the mind of the silver armor woman with spiritual deterrence:

   "This is not where you came from... Atlanna!"

  Hearing the long-lost voice, Atlanta was both surprised and felt it was natural, and said excitedly, "Xiao Huahua, so you've been staying here all this time."

   "Shut up, Xiao Huahua is not something you can shout!"

   "..." Atlanta was silent for a moment.

   "What are you doing here? You've given up everything here just like everyone else!"

   "..." Atlanta remained silent.

  Yes, she gave up that king earlier than anyone else.

Atlanta said sincerely: "Cam, this place is very dangerous, come with me to the refuge base established by the Tibetan Sea in the center of the earth! They have transformed the entire metropolis into their own territory, and they will cover here in a few days .”

   "Let's go, this is my only home, I won't go anywhere..." The ethereal and childish voice said here, and whispered: "I want to stay, wait until..."

Atlanta shouted: "However, the king is already dead. He was killed by Superman with a kryptonite spear a year ago. He is no longer here! Half a year ago, Batman and the others even tried to resurrect him through the mother box, but Not even his body can be found, not even a trace left behind in the world!"

   "Shut up, you don't understand at all, I am the remnant of the king's existence..."

  The immature voice seemed to be laughing and crying, and then became angry and indifferent: "If you don't leave, I will regard you as an intruder and kill you!"

   "I see." Atlanta knew that she couldn't and was not qualified to persuade Kaim. She took a deep look at the main hall of the mansion, as if trying to burn the scene into her mind.

   Then, she turned and walked towards the main entrance on the first floor.

"and many more."

  Just as Atlanta was about to open the door and leave, an ethereal and immature voice asked, "Atlanna, have you ever regretted it?"

  Atlana paused. She took a deep breath, let it out a little bit, and finally said with a miserable smile: "I regret it more than anyone else, so I am destined to pay the price now."

  She suddenly pushed open the main entrance of the mansion, and what came into view was the burning gray sky. At the end of the field of vision, over the sky of the metropolis, a group of alien planes made of black metal could be faintly seen, and huge searchlights swept over from a distance.

   Body and mind suddenly went from relaxed to tense, Atlanta pulled the hood to hold down the silver hair, sprinted and jumped into the lake next to the mansion, and quickly dived towards the forest.

   Metropolis, once the most prosperous port city.

   Looking around, there is devastation everywhere, and the skyscrapers that used to stand in ruins are turned into ruins, just like the civilized residence that humans have abandoned for many years.

  Rolling gunpowder smoke and ashes soared into the sky, covering the sky so that no sunlight could fall.

   Whoosh!

  A dozen red-eyed black shadows over two meters high flapped their wings at high speed and passed by at high speed, rounding up a young girl with blond hair and wearing tights.

  The cloak was hunting, the young girl was clutching her left shoulder, obviously injured, she was gnashing her teeth and speeding out to break through.

  The sound barrier exploded. For a while, the red-eyed black shadow monster behind couldn't catch up with her, but it didn't take much distance to hang tightly behind her.

At this moment.

   In the distance, several laser beams from alien spaceships shot towards the face. The blond girl who was looking back was unable to dodge, and was hit by the laser beams and flipped back a few times.

   After chasing the closest red-eyed monster, he swung his claws and slapped her **** the back of the heart.

  The girl let out a pained grunt, fell obliquely from a height of 100 meters, crashed into a pile of building ruins, and continued to roll in the dilapidated urban area where there was no one there.

  Finally, she bumped into a stone monument that seemed to have once been the center of the square.

  The stele was cracked, but not broken.

  The girl struggled to support her beautiful body with one hand. After feeling the pain and struggling, she saw the word 'Superman' appearing on the stone tablet in front of her, and she couldn't help being surprised.

  It turned out that I came to this place unknowingly.

  Superman killed the doomsday disaster.

   It's just that, no matter how the excited people thought at the time, it was also the prelude to the real end of the world, and Superman was also the day when her cousin went insane.

  Kara struggled to get up from the ground again, but the next moment, more than a dozen red-eyed black shadows descended from the sky, surrounding her and the stone tablet.

The girl kept panting, feeling that she had little physical strength left, her injuries were still unhealed, and there were still a number of super demons. She smiled wryly: "Is this also my burial place? I haven't rescued Karl yet." , I don't want to die in the same place as the monster!"

  She puffed up her cheeks cheerfully without complaining, her eyes were clear and firm, and although she was unwilling, she already had the consciousness to die.

  Just when more than a dozen super demons were about to swarm up.

   Click!

  The crackling sound resounded clearly from the singing stele near behind the girl.

   It was not an attack by others, but more like a stone tablet shattering and collapsing on its own, with fluctuations of energy and life appearing inside without warning.

  Kara looked back in shock, just in time for a bone-like hand to protrude from the stone tablet and land on her shoulder.

  (end of this chapter)