The motherland is coming, but fortunately I am Doomsday Superman

Whoosh!

The night wind blew coldly.

Stepped on by Yimeng, Dracula, who was lying on the ground, was dripping with cold sweat, and an ominous premonition enveloped his heart again.

Those are the natives!The strongest S-class hero!God-like characters exist!

Although the people of the motherland are gentle, whoever talks to the people of the motherland is not in a low profile.

But now, the silver-haired youth is holding a mobile phone, not only questioning the people of the motherland in public, but also confronting the people of the motherland over the phone!

For the people of the motherland, there seems to be no reverence at all.

"Okay, okay." The motherlander on the other end of the phone kept saying okay, but each one was colder than the other, and asked coldly, "So, what do you want to do?"

Yi Meng stopped pretending, and simply replied: "Dracula won't bother you or the Federation, I'll take care of him."

"What do you want to do with it?!" The natives laughed angrily.

"This kind of invasion scourge, if you kill it, it will be over." Yi Meng smiled and added: "By the way, I am not asking you, but telling you. I do things, and it is not the turn of others to teach. "

Dracula's face was pale, his limbs were constantly struggling under Yimeng's feet, his wings were constantly flapping and beating the ground, but he couldn't get up from the ground, and shouted in complete panic: "No, motherland, save me, help!"

The native on the other end of the phone was completely angry, and said coldly: "You dare! No matter what, Dracula is a city owner certified by the Star Dragon Alliance, and he has enough authority in his city, even if he goes to court, he will not Convicted. If you kill him, you are fighting against the entire Star Dragon Federation..."

"So what?" The corners of Yi Meng's mouth rose, and her right foot was glowing with gleaming white bones, and she suddenly pressed down.

Boom!
Dracula's cry for help came to an abrupt end in the dark, and his head was completely crushed.

Bang-!
The ground was trampled, revealing a deep pit.

The native of the motherland on the other end of the phone naturally heard a huge cracking sound and Dracula's words to stop.

Immediately, the phone that Yi Meng was holding vibrated, and the majestic voice of the motherland was extremely cold: "I will kill you, absolutely! As I said, no one can protect you!"

"I'll wait for you to come to Fuyuki City."

Yi Meng showed a bright smile, then hung up the phone and threw it into the pit.

at this time.

The other side of the blue star, the other side of the world.

Tens of thousands of kilometers away from Fuyuki City, in the western jurisdiction, Shirakami City, the tallest skyscraper in the city center, in the top office.

Click!

The mobile phone in his hand was directly crushed. A man wearing hairspray and wearing the uniform of the Star Dragon Federation flag cape had a grim expression on his handsome and square face. The veins on his forehead were bulging, and his face and neck blushed with anger.

He landed on the conference table in front of him with a punch, and the tempered glass table shattered with a sound, and all fell to the ground with a bang. The powerful force caused the entire building to tremble slightly!

"Yi Meng, Yi Meng, I remember you!" The native of the motherland turned around suddenly, his eyes glowing with fiery red light, and he looked east through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

It seems that, without deterrence for a while, some people in the east have forgotten his prestige and power.

Time to go east again!This time, let's start killing!
……

"There's no turning back." Tifa looked at Yimeng worriedly.

Yi Meng shrugged: "I can't avoid it. Since sooner or later I have to turn my face, it's better to flip the table now. It's better to flip the table sooner rather than later."

If only through the evaluation in the news media and the cognition of the first half of the phone call from the motherland, I am afraid that the motherland is the perfect superhero, the savior of the collapsed reality that is constantly invaded by other worlds.

However, in this world, no one knows the people of the motherland better than him.

except him.

No one knew that the other party came from a world called [Black Robe Pickets].No one knows that the other party is a fake hero and a real villain with a twisted and extreme personality.No one knows that the other party prefers to control the world rather than save the world, and even make the world completely depend on him and pursue him as the strongest and most perfect hero.

But now, the people of the motherland have succeeded, and almost everyone in the Star Dragon Federation is fanatically pursuing each other, and pinning all hope of peace to solve the invasion on the other side.

But this also means that the real world is coming to an end.

The motherland and other film and television supervillains continue to invade and rule the world, accelerating the collapse of the real world.

If it goes on like this, the reality will be over.

Yi Meng is not a superhero, but he doesn't want these super villains to arbitrarily control and transform reality.

Especially, provoke him and the people around him!
Just now, the people of the motherland were angry?
Yi Meng, who is Doomsday Superman, woke up after two years from a dream and looked at the reality of Honkai's play, but he was actually burning with anger!
The characteristic power inherited from the ancient Doomsday is best at destruction and fighting.

Yi Meng doesn't mind, in the real world, use this power of destruction properly!

If the Star Dragon Federation really sucks, then he doesn't mind destroying the Star Dragon Federation and building up a brand-new human civilization that is above all civilizations invading dimensions!

In this world, have you ever felt the wrath of Doomsday Superman?
Yi Meng stood on the ground in the center of Fuyuki, raised her eyes with broken golden pupils and looked at the starry sky calmly.

The girl gently held his hand.

Tifa smiled sweetly and winked playfully: "I'm not afraid of the people of my motherland. I mean, no matter what happens, I will face it with you."

She exclaimed suddenly, but Yi Meng picked her up.

Yimeng nodded and said: "Of course, you are sitting in the nearest auditorium, and look at me. I will prove to the world that your original bet made a lot of money."

"You don't need to prove it to others." Tifa blushed slightly, holding the Deviance Sword in one hand and him in the other, pursed her lips and said, "The moment I made the bet, I already earned enough. "

"Why do you say that?" Yi Meng looked at her in surprise.

Tifa was in a trance for a moment, and quickly resumed her playful blinking. She lowered her head and glanced at her flat stomach in distress: "Didn't you earn hundreds of millions long ago? As of now, there should be hundreds of billions, but it's a pity that I wasted all of them. already."

Yi Meng sternly reminded: "Tifa, if you continue like this, you won't have to get out of bed from tonight to tomorrow."

"Ah." Tifa exclaimed, her delicate face flushed, and her slender and shiny legs were tightly wrapped in a silver-white dress.

How do you feel? It's worth looking forward to!
At this moment, in the pit next to him, the headless corpse that Dracula turned over suddenly trembled spontaneously.

Tifa looked at the shaking corpse in surprise: "Is he still alive?"

"No, this is..."

Yimeng's eyes seemed to be filled with golden red flames, and under his perspective, he could see that there was another creature in Dracula's body!
Click!

Dracula's already bloody chest burst open, and from it, a slap-sized white deformed creature with fleshy wings on its back quickly jumped out.