1 Chapter 1: The End of Apocalypse

The boy opened his heavy eyelids, and quickly judged by the cold touch on his cheeks that he was lying on the metal floor. He got up faintly, looked around, and found himself in a dark room. The walls and floor of the room were cracked in many places. The fluorescent lamp with four bulbs was embedded in the ceiling, but three of the tubes were broken. A dull roar came from outside the heavy walls, as if someone was beating the war drum with a hammer.

The teenager started to panic. He had a dilapidated headache and couldn't remember what happened before his amnesia, but he was quite sure that he shouldn't be in such an uncomfortable room, feeling like a high-tech prison. He fumbled to the door, screaming while knocking on the door panel with his fist. But to his surprise, he punched it down, and the entire metal door was dented like paper, and fell to the ground with an overwhelming noise.

He was a little dazed. Judging from the sound of the landing, the alloy door panel should weigh more than two hundred pounds, but it collapsed with just one punch.

But he couldn't be surprised by this part for long, because by comparison, the scene outside the door was more unacceptable.

The dark red sky, the wailing ground, and black creatures flapping their wings like dark clouds. Apart from the reminiscent of hell, this scene is probably only the end of the world. He found himself in the base of a certain force—at least it could have been, because he saw dilapidated tanks, burning armored vehicles and fighter jets, and corpses and blood everywhere.

All these abnormalities that were impossible within the scope of his cognition told him the fact that he had passed through and came to a crazy world.

This was the first time he saw a corpse with his own eyes. He couldn't help but think of all the pictures describing the bloody battlefield he had seen on the screen. The artistically processed pictures under the lens and the visual impact brought by witnesses were simply impossible compared to. The smell of gunpowder and blood merged into a unique atmosphere on the battlefield, which made him feel nauseous irresistibly.

It seemed that he was the only living person left in this base.

He supported the cracked wall with one hand and resisted the urge to vomit. When his eyes suddenly see through the bones of his hand uncontrollably, he couldn't help but scream. Before he had time to adapt, the boundless noise followed. He heard countless people's screams and calls for help, the bombardment after thunder, the shouts of the soldiers going to death, and the flapping of the wings of the monsters in the sky.

Too many voices rushed into your mind in an instant, it is definitely not the feeling you would want to experience the second time. He covered his ears in pain and fell to his knees, feeling that his mind was about to be squeezed apart by the excess information.

But at the same time, he also quickly understood.

The powerful arm strength, the x-sight that can see through, and the terrifyingly powerful hearing, there may be more magical abilities that he has not yet discovered.

He may have superhuman abilities.

At the same time, elsewhere in the city.

In the burning ruins of the city, there are countless corpses of heroic soldiers, and the number of deaths and injuries continues to soar. The soldiers fearlessly poured out artillery fire on the endless army, and with their own blood and lives, they stubbornly resisted the alien army of demons.

"Come on! Soldiers!" As the army was preparing for the next round of assault against the opponent, General Hidman cheered up his soldiers. "Good news has come from the White House, as long as we survive this round. Attack, backup will be here soon!"

This is lying, they have no reinforcements. There is still no movement at the White House. All the troops in the world are retreating steadily. They are the last troops in this city.

A soldier hesitantly asked, "The general...They said that Superman is dead, is it true?"

The general was taken aback and fell silent.

"They said the Justice League was defeated the next day the enemy came, and they were all dead. But if even they all lose...how can we win?"

The atmosphere instantly reached freezing point. This is a problem that everyone is avoiding these days, because they are like cruel and bloody reality, no one has enough courage to face it.

General Hidman was silent for a long while without answering, but said in a low voice: "Within ten minutes, you will be ready for battle."

It was just when this world was desperate enough that the ruler of darkness descended, giving this world that was already standing on the edge of the abyss of despair one last push. He has a dark and burly figure, descending from the sky from the domineering beam of light, and the earth trembles as soon as his footsteps fall.

"General!" the correspondent stammered, "you...you have to come and see this."

General Hidman took a deep breath and came to the side of the screen monitoring the frontline picture, and he couldn't help but lose his color. I saw the dark demon god in the picture stepping towards his army like the ultimate king, and any obstacles were shattered by the dark red energy beams from his eyes. Under the devastating energy burst, their tank troops were instantly decomposed, as if they had disappeared out of thin air. The targeted fighter formation tried to dodge, but the light seemed to be alive and biting behind the fighters and turning together, as if it had been written into the tracking program, so the air force was also destroyed, a total of less than ten seconds.

General Hidman sat down, feeling his throat so dry that he couldn't even speak a word. He couldn't order his subordinates to bravely go out to the top, because he knew that it was meaningless, and the black devil could wipe out his remaining troops in just one second-maybe shorter.

They are over, and the planet is over.

However, suddenly, the invincible black demon god suddenly stopped. He raised his head and roared in extreme pain, a dark red light gushing out of his mouth, nose and mouth. Then suddenly, his whole body shattered, like a balloon filled with air bursting from the inside out. A shocking energy beyond human cognition was released toward the sky, and disappeared behind the clouds in a moment.

The dark monsters agitated restlessly, and the fall of their leader obviously caused a lot of riots. They scurried like headless flies for more than a minute, and then several huge vortexes opened up in the sky above the city. This group of monsters had no intention of destroying them anymore, rushing into the vortex in the air in a swarm, and within ten minutes they evacuated completely.

General Hidman stared at what was happening on the monitor in amazement. The entire command post maintained a period of silence, so quiet that even the drop of a needle could be heard clearly.

The invaders are gone, they are victorious.