The motherland is coming, but fortunately I am Doomsday Superman

Chapter 307 Conspiracy from the DC universe, newcomer
DC Universe Dreams.

Earth's solar system.

Yellow sun interior.

Yimeng, the incarnation of the ancient Doomsday, which is close to the appearance of a young man in the real world, his eyes are burning with endless flames of destruction, his body with perfect muscular curves is like forged from silver-white steel, and his right index finger has turned into a dazzling golden color.

Yimeng had an illusion that using the current energy, force field, spores, qi, and even the gold fingers that fit perfectly together with the physical body, could poke and explode the celestial body!

This is probably not an illusion.

After all, the last time he just used the doom nails that turned into gold, he broke through the Darkseid clone at its peak, the moon's celestial body, and the space barrier of this DC universe.

Therefore, Yi Meng did not try rashly.

Borrowing the yellow sun, Goldfinger ushered in a perfect transformation, which is indeed far beyond the advancement and perfection of the ancient Doom Day.

However, it is also limited to golden fingers.

Except for the right index finger, other parts of the body are still silver-white bones that have not undergone a perfect transformation.

This would cause Yimeng, the ancient destroyer, to be unable to perfectly control the golden finger of his right hand, and almost shattered his entire body just like last time.

"The affairs of DC Earth can be handled by Superman and Black Adam."

"In the DC dreamland, with the body of the ancient Doomsday, complete the remaining golden transformation of the whole body in one fell swoop!"

Yimeng, the ancient destruction day, secretly made up her mind.

He has decided not to leave the current core of the yellow sun until his whole body turns golden.

Even if you leave the dream and return to reality, you can continue to absorb the energy of the yellow sun for transformation next time.

"It's not in a hurry to wake up now, you can continue to spend some time, so that the incarnation of the ancient Doomsday ushers in the perfect golden color of other parts."

Yi dreamed here and closed her eyes again.

The young man with silvery white brilliance and strong aura let the heat and energy of the yellow sun core wrap him, as if he used the sun as a hotbed for growth, and the light of the golden finger illuminates the depths of the outer universe!
The power of a single golden finger is still the same.

What if a palm turns golden?

What if the entire arm, even the entire upper body, and even the entire body of the ancient Doomsday, including facial features, bone spurs and internal organs, ushered in such a perfect level of golden transformation?

Even if it is as strong as the current ancient Ruin Riyimeng, there is enough expectation and horror for this.

It may take a long time for the whole body to transform, but once the transformation is completed, it will definitely surprise him!
Yi Meng closed his eyes, and the endless solar energy around him rushed towards his body, continuing to transform.

However, at this moment.

A strange feeling came from behind him, and with Yi Meng's astonishing reaction speed surpassing that of Superman, it was too late when he noticed it.

A hand appeared in the inner core of the sun without warning, smashing Yimeng's slackened superhuman field, and pressing it directly on his silvery back.

That moment.

Yi Meng felt the bone-piercing coldness, which was enough to suppress the temperature of the sun's core, as well as the heat of the ancient Doomsday's own body.

After that, there was no chance of any reaction.

Before Yimeng, the ancient destroyer, could turn his head back, he was sent flying by the force from his palm, and the space in front of him was shattered like a mirror!

the next moment.

It fell forward like a meteor.

Yi Meng, who was constantly tumbling at extreme speed, let out a low cry, silver-white bone spurs burst out from the young man's body, powerful energy and aura swept out, and the superhuman field almost made him stop himself in an instant!

Like a small sun fixed in the sky!

However, almost at the same time that he came to a complete stop, his back inevitably smashed into a pile of amazingly hard skeletons, and an indescribable sense of attraction attracted the body of the ancient Doomsday!
Yi Meng subconsciously tried hard, but he couldn't break free. He suddenly realized something and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

The huge wall that traverses the universe has no beginning and no end, it is the end of the boundary of the universe.

On the wall, countless large and small biological skeletons are adsorbed and inlaid, and there are some supreme beings who have not turned into bones, but are still alive but have fallen into eternal sleep.

At this moment.

Yi Meng was also stuck on this wall, surrounded by countless biological skeletons.

"This is... the wall of origin."

The words that Greer said a few days ago rang in Yimeng's mind.

The wall of origin.

The boundary of the known universe, the isolation of parallel universes, is also called the wall of souls.

Beyond the wall is the answer to everything and the source of all existence!

All the beings who want to cross the wall of origin are stuck on it and cannot escape!

Yi Meng didn't expect that she would come into contact with the wall of origin so soon, and at an intimate distance without gaps!

"Damn!"

Immediately, Yi Meng's eyes flashed with destructive flames. Looking forward, it can be seen that the broken space has been recombined.

Obviously, he was calculated.

The opponent deliberately attacked, and trapped him on the wall of origin with one blow!

……

Lonely, dark, cold...

This is all that the ancient ruined day Yimeng felt when he was stuck on the wall of origin for ten seconds. He used the strongest strength and energy in these ten seconds, but he still couldn't break free from the wall.

The wall is not just a pure traction, but it seems to be connected to the entire universe. If you want to break free from the wall of origin, unless you have the power to destroy the universe.

The movement of him hitting the wall of origin seemed to have awakened many living beings who were also stuck on the wall and hadn't died yet.

"A newcomer here?"

"It seems to be from Krypton, and being able to touch the wall of origin shows that the strength is good."

"It doesn't matter how strong it is, it can only be trapped here forever."

"Yes, welcome to the multidimensional purgatory at the end of the universe!"

"Introduce yourself."

"Little guy, talk to us about what happened outside."

"No response... boring, continue to sleep."

A dozen powerful ideas chatted on the wall of origin, and soon fell silent again.

Yimeng, the ancient destroyer, ignored them. After being angry and failing to save himself, he kept his energy and calmed down again.

He can feel that the wall of origin is absorbing its own energy all the time. Once the energy is exhausted, it should end up as a member of the huge number of skeletons in the wall of origin.

Fortunately, what the Ancient Doomsday needs most is energy, which can be continuously regenerated.

But as long as you are trapped on this wall of origin, there seems to be no difference between death and immortality, and you will never be able to break away from it forever!

Yimeng, the ancient ruined day, naturally did not give up. He was still thinking about ways to save himself, and felt a drowsy drowsiness spontaneously.

Doom of the Ancients never sleeps, nor does he need to sleep.

This is obviously also the power of the law of the wall of origin. After sticking to creatures, it will absorb the energy from them and hypnotize them into a deep sleep!

Once you fall asleep, maybe you wake up next time, millions of years have passed outside.

Some creatures, perhaps after a deep sleep, never woke up again, turned into a skeleton and stayed on the wall of origin.

The ancient ruined day Yi dreamed of resisting the deep sleep, but was defeated by the sleepiness with power. The sleepiness was not only the power of the mind, even Marvel's spiritual immunity could not be avoided.

The destructive flames of his eyes continued to dim, and like other powerful beings, he fell into a deep sleep on the wall of origin, and everything returned to darkness and loneliness.

(End of this chapter)