The motherland is coming, but fortunately I am Doomsday Superman

Chapter 93 Changes in the Ancient Doomsday
A strange combination of monsters, young women, and babies, one month after officially settling in the Tibetan Sea in the center of the earth.

On this day, Atlana walked out of the cabin with a baby named "Clark" as usual.

Bathed in the sun, the several-month-old baby suddenly pursed his mouth inarticulately, his little head lifted up to look at the side of the island's beach, and Bai Nen's little hand was also waving towards that side.

Atlanna didn't have to look to know that the bone spur monster must be basking in the sun on the beach on the island outside.

She glanced over there, and was quickly stunned again.

I see.

On the sandy beaches of the Tibetan islands, under the sunlight of the geocentric dome.

A two-and-a-half-meter-tall bone-thorned humanoid monster stood there, still wearing a black tight-fitting cloak, showing a muscle curve like molten iron, with a strong chest bearing the S-mark totem symbolizing hope.

The bone spur body, which was originally bloated and strong like a hill, has obviously shrunk by a circle. Is this—shrinking?

Atlana's heart suddenly beat violently, startled by the thought of her offending, she took a few steps back and watched secretly.

Ok.

That's right, it's indeed shrunk in a circle, of course, this is compared to the previous sturdy and bloated huge physique.

Although it still looks tall and scary now, the self-cultivation body is close to the golden ratio, and the perfect muscle curve displayed by the battle suit...

If you don't look at the head, ignore the ferocious bone spurs, the body covered by the black tights is like a perfect sculpture.

And although the head is still bare, it is far less terrifying than before. The face is like a mask of white bones, only the red flames of destruction are still dancing in the eyes.

Less out of control, more sacred.Less gruesome, more domineering.

Only the astonishing aura that radiates outwards is the same as the substance, like a halo, which is more powerful instead of falling.

Even if Atlanna looked at it from a distance, she felt that the blood of the Atlantis royal family in her body was trembling, the genes deep in her body were fearful, and her slender legs were trembling under her skirt, and she almost fell to her knees.

It is so powerful that it surpasses everything and possesses extraordinary wisdom.

Atlanna felt that calling each other a monster in her heart was an insult to herself.

This kind of existence, if it is a monster, is simply inferior to a water fish!
The existence of the old gods cannot be compared with them at all!

gods?demon?
Based on her own experience, Atlana thought about several titles that could not match her current existence, so she could only stare in awe and awe from afar.

He, and only He, is unique.

……

Yimeng, the incarnation of the ancient Doomsday, lowered his eyes and raised his bone spur palms that seemed to be covered with exoskeletons.

On the road to regaining sanity and taking control of the out-of-control.

The ancient Doomsday gene, as if under the interference of independent reason and the Kryptonian Codex, began to evolve and transform towards the side he thought was good.

This change is not extreme, so it is slow but sufficiently controllable.

With reality being invaded, he looks more and more like Doomsday.

And the current dream of the ancient destruction day, under the anti-invasion, began to look more and more like reality itself.

Will one day, the ancient Doomsday will be exactly like him in reality?
And by that time, in reality, he will also control the full power of Doomsday?

Yimeng didn't think too much on the ancient destruction day, the red flame of destruction surging in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and the yellow gem phantom and broken awn between his eyebrows became more and more dim.

It is already a miracle to maintain sanity with the ancient destruction day and spend a month in the DC Universe Dreamland——

And such a miracle, in addition to the projection of the power of Marvel's dream incarnation, also has its own exploration results in the DC universe dream.

thought here.

The ancient Doomsday Yi Meng reached out and lifted the golden trident obliquely inserted on the beach.

He took off on the spot, flew towards the high altitude of the Tibetan Sea in the center of the earth, broke the sound barrier in the middle, and then continued to dive down into the Tibetan Sea in the center of the earth.

The sea broke open, the water splashed dozens of meters high, and the supreme figure symbolizing destruction disappeared into the seabed whirlpool leading to the outside world.

Atlanna trembled as she held the Kryptonian baby.

That supreme being had obviously gone out to the outside world, but this time he even brought a Poseidon artifact as a weapon...

Do they have such a powerful presence on Earth?

……

Outside, DC Earth, inside a cave on a deserted island.

A small bonfire was blazing deep in the cave, and beside the bonfire sat an old man with white temples on a flat stone.

The old man was wearing a tattered fisherman's sackcloth, his cheeks were thin and haggard, and his wrinkled eyes were also glowing with black circles, and his eyes were cloudy and dull, reflecting the flames.

It is estimated that even if Wonder Woman comes here again.

I can't even recognize that this is one of the old Greek gods, Poseidon, the sea god, who has lived from the age of the gods to the present modern civilization, with great power and ability!

After all, compared to a month ago, the old sea god who showed great power, high spirits and youthful looks, now the old man has completely become a fisherman who is truly entering his old age.

Even his bare feet on the gravel in the cave trembled slightly.

At this time.

Outside the cave, there was a sonic boom in the air, as if something had reached the desert island from a distance and stopped.

Poseidon's legs trembled even more.

He is here!
Again!
There was a look of despair in Poseidon's eyes. He couldn't remember how many times he was found this month. Thanks to being one of the old gods, self-healing and physical recovery were inhuman...

No, this is the real torture!
No matter where he fled, he would be found by the other party, and no matter how he resisted and fought, he would end up on the verge of death.

It was as if the other party was playing with himself as a weak prey.

Poseidon, the god of the sea, wanted to be angry and growl to fight back. He also had the honor and dignity of being one of the top old gods.

But after a month, facing that unbelievably powerful existence, all confidence and confidence have been shattered and ravaged!

then.

At this moment, Poseidon was facing a crisis, and he didn't even have the courage to stand up again and escape.

Destroy it, end it...

laugh! !

The mountain of the island where the cave was located suddenly trembled, and a metal streamer hole penetrated the mountain, and more than half submerged into the gravel ground next to the bonfire in the cave.

Poseidon's turbid pupils shrank, and it was a trident glowing with golden light.

It is his artifact, and it has the supreme authority that has ruled the earth's oceans for thousands of years. Seeing this trident weapon recalls the demeanor of being the pinnacle god of the earth!
"You forced me!"

Poseidon's eyes burst into brilliance, his aged and decaying body emerged with fighting spirit and divine power, and he stretched out his hand to hold the trident, followed by golden divine powers surging from the inside of the cave!
"Come on!"

Poseidon, the god of the sea, gritted his teeth, his legs inevitably trembled, and he walked out of the cave with tears in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)