Superman

He looked at the center of the battlefield, the sand and gravel turned into glass-like crystal particles.

As if melted by high temperature, it reflects light.

The aftermath of the fight between those two supreme beings beyond human imagination almost turned the desert with a radius of several miles upside down.

The terrain changed drastically, and the buildings collapsed, as if they had encountered a natural disaster.

"Apocalypse really exists."

Caliban wrapped the robe tightly around his body. If the news spread, it would definitely cause an uproar.

The mutant organizations active in Europe and America may migrate to the Middle East on a large scale to meet the legendary god.

"If only I could find the apocalypse"

Caliban sensed the value of this intelligence.

He is a mutant, if he can successfully obtain the appreciation of Apocalypse.

Maybe you don't have to be called around by warlords in the Middle East anymore, and you don't have to continue to be an unknown black market businessman.

A brighter future, a broader prospect, awaits him.

"You have something to do with me"

Just when Caliban rolled his eyes and was thinking about hugging his thighs, a deep voice suddenly sounded.

The tall figure in the metal battle armor stepped out of the space passage in one step, looking down at the alpha-level mutant.

Caliban's legs were weak and he was trembling.

In front of Apocalypse, he is like a weak lamb.

"Great Lord, Great Enshabanur, Great Apocalypse, I want to be your servant."

As a black market dealer, Caliban has a good eye.

Facing the majestic aura exuded by Tianqi, he knelt down without any support.

A pious face, like a fanatical believer.

Tian Qi, who had just woken up not long ago, had a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

This is what he does, and he likes to enjoy the world's worship of him.

"Very well. My boy, get up."

Tian Qi raised his hand slightly, and used his thoughts to lift Caliban up.

"You called Caliban driven by warlords to find the tomb of the pharaoh"

With just a glance, Apocalypse read the needed thoughts from Caliban's mind.

He's called the "God of Mutants" and not for nothing.

Tianqi has mastered most of the innate abilities that are powerful enough.

In a way, he's somewhat similar to Superman, a hexagonal warrior with no obvious shortcomings.

"Your ability is very useful to me."

"However, far from strong enough."

"Why should you restrict your talent, let the children show it to their heart's content"

"No more resistance, no more resistance, open your body and mind, and welcome your new self"

Tianqi is like the leader of an offline MLM organization. With his impassioned tone and mind control, he awakened the resentment accumulated in Caliban's heart.

He rolled his eyes and put his right hand on the opponent's head.

The power acting on the microcosmic level is rapidly transforming the mutant genes in Caliban.

This is a black market businessman who is albino and extremely afraid of the sun.

In just a few breaths, he got rid of the defects rooted in his genes, and his ability went up to a higher level.

"I, I am strengthened"

Caliban was breathing like a drowning man.

He lifted the hood, and the ultraviolet rays shone on his body, no longer feeling the burning sensation.

Spiritual power is even more like a radar network, radiating out in a large area.

Those red dots belonging to mutants were reflected in his mind one by one.

The entire capital of Cairo is within Caliban's range of perception.

This is something absolutely impossible to do before

"Find more brethren for me, tell my people"

Tianqi paused for a moment, and then said: "Their gods are back."

Apocalypse is busy developing believers and looking for his four knights.

On the way back, Luke saw an archaeological team attacked by militants.

As the battlefield moved, he and Tianqi had already fought from Egypt to northern Iraq.

After the latter put forward a strike proposal, Superman did not intend to continue to pursue.

After solving Mister Omen and Kang the Conqueror, S.H.I.E.L.D. is still waiting for him to go back and rectify order.

Just like Apocalypse doesn't want to waste his power on fighting, Luke can't be bothered to compete with an old antique.

Flying in mid-air, he saw a team riding on camels, dressed obviously differently from the locals, bumping into terrorists wandering on patrol in the desert.

The two sides engaged in a fierce gun battle, and the bullets were strafed, splashing a cloud of dust.

“You can meet acquaintances here”

Luke couldn't help but stopped, looking down at the team.

His eyes were slightly focused, wisps of free energy shot out like a series of lightning bolts.

crackling

In less than two seconds, those militants were all turned into a ball of coke and fell down.

"Lucien, long time no see."

Luke landed slowly, stepped on the ground, and said hello.

In the desert in northern Iraq, he unexpectedly met the wolf king Lucian, perhaps this is a special fate.

"General Carville"

Lucian was also surprised.

After Superman disappeared, he still maintained a connection with S.H.I.E.L.D.

Serena, who went to the North American continent, has already established a firm foothold in New York, Boston, Detroit and other places, operating them into strong base camps.

And Lucian is in charge of the European continent, so that he can provide strong support for the establishment of the Magic Congress in the future.

"I only contacted Mr. Howard Stark an hour ago to learn about your return. I was rude for not being able to meet and welcome you at the first time. Please forgive me."

Lucien's attitude is quite humble.

Even if he is already the European wolf king, he still has to change back to a husky when he sees his master.

Superman's speech in front of the Essex Tower, and the amazing move to kill Mr. Omen.

They were broadcast on television and then spread all over the world.

It is estimated that the Maoxiong side of the Soviet Union has already fried the pan.

The high-ranking officials who had finally slept soundly for a while started to panic again.

"When did werewolves start taking over the security business?"

Luke asked directly, ignoring the surprised or curious eyes of the others.

The reason why he became interested was that besides Lucian, there were four young werewolves in this team, who seemed to be acting as bodyguards.

But their employers are all human beings.

This is strange.

"General, I made you laugh."

Lucien was a little embarrassed. The dignified European wolf king was a bodyguard, and it would be embarrassing to say it.

"They come from the Bojian Department. A large organization with considerable strength in Europe and even around the world."

If werewolves want to grow stronger, they must find a good relationship with political forces.

Most of the high-level people in the Bojian Department are high-ranking officials from European countries.

Otherwise, Lucien would not have surrendered his identity and acted as a guard.

If he wanted to expand the werewolf family, he needed the support of the upper echelon.

The Bojian Department is naturally the person to make friends with.

"Bo Jian Department"

Luke glanced at it, seemed to understand something, and asked, "Aren't you looking for the tomb of the Egyptian princess Ammanet?"

He didn't expect that a dark monster universe that should have failed seemed to surface.

Chapter 282 Egyptian Princess, God of Death Seth

egyptian princess

Lucian froze for a moment.

The people from the Bojian Department are looking for "Haram", which is the taboo knowledge referred to in the Egyptian language.

There is no mention of the Egyptian princess Ammanet at all.

"Maybe they're hiding something from me, General."

There was a cold light in Lucien's eyes. The things that werewolves hate the most are deception and betrayal.

He was sincere and wanted to establish a good relationship with the Bojian Department, so he did not hesitate to come over and act as a bodyguard himself.

But people regard themselves as a winner, with the intention of fooling and taking advantage of them.

This made the wolf king very angry and felt ashamed.

He silently recorded this account in a small notebook.

"Who is the leader in this team?"

Luke glanced at those members, except for Lucian and the four young werewolves he brought, there were more than 20 people in total.

Among them, those strong men who are vigorous and fully armed, guarding the periphery, should be specially trained mercenaries.

The few people in the middle should be members of the Bo Jian Department.

"That man, Dr. Henry, is the top leader of the Bojian Department."

Lucien shifted his gaze to a middle-aged man with gray temples and a beard.

"I also joined this team to protect him."

Luke looked at it for a moment, then said softly, "Take me there."

In his capacity, no matter who he is, he has to show some face.

Don't talk about the Bojian Department, even if Hydra comes, you have to be obedient.

"Dr. Henry, this is"

Lucian brought Superman in front of the middle-aged man, and then said the long list of titles.

No matter which parallel universe you are in, strength represents power, and identity reveals status, both of which are omnipotent passports.

According to Lucian, the mysterious organization Bojian Department, which can cause turmoil in Europe and has many big figures standing behind it, is no exception.

When he learned that Luke was the disappearing Superman, the attitude of the leader, Dr. Henry, immediately changed 180 degrees.

In the UK, at best, he can influence the political situation in Downing Street, and he can be regarded as a party figure.