Superman

Silver lightning tore through the thick clouds, and dull thunder rumbled.

A bronze chariot with a typical ancient Greek style galloped high in the sky, and a figure as tall as a giant stood on it, his eyes staring at him majesticly.

Like a bloody storm coming towards the face, the strong momentum swept away in all directions.

"You will tremble at my feet, regretting your ignorance, and crying for your own weakness. The will of the gods is above everything else, and no one will offend it!"

The thunder was rolling, and Ares charged as if he was leading thousands of troops on the bronze chariot.

The dark red flame turned into a gigantic sword, which slashed straight down, as if it wanted to tear apart the night.

Luke looked calm and waved his fist.

Unparalleled power boiled in his body, rolled the atmosphere, and created a vacuum.

Boom!

With a loud noise like the sky, the huge flaming sword shattered.

The power of that punch remained undiminished, defeating Ares' mighty divine power.

The muffled thunder exploded in the dark clouds, and the airflow shot out like a sword.

The god of war's cold and hard face covered under the helmet felt a pain.

Inside this mortal's body, there seemed to be a mighty power comparable to that of a titan.

"With bare hands, it is impossible to stop my divine power!"

Ares was still full of confidence, his empty scarlet eyes flickered, releasing hidden spiritual fluctuations.

Violence, killing, destruction, and destruction hidden deep in the human heart...all kinds of negative emotions are surging like a tide of anger.

"This is the power of the gods—"

The hollow eyes on the helmet suddenly burst into flames.

In the dark red light, there seemed to be countless souls howling and howling.

The despair and death of hundreds of millions of souls is the source of the God of War's power.

The roar was like thunder, and the pained wail echoed endlessly in Luke's mind.

The dark red flame licks the soul, and the violent killing almost destroys the reason of mortals.

If it were other opponents, they would have already been broken by this wave of violent spiritual offensive, and became a loyal servant of the God of War.

But Luke has no fear, he has the green light of will!

Starting with the lamp ring, a bright light burst out.

The emerald-like dazzling color instantly illuminates the night sky.

The firm will is transformed into emotional energy, dispelling the terrifying coercion exerted by Ares.

"On this level?"

The indifferent voice came to the ears of the God of War, like a great irony.

Luke's calm expression was like a slap in the face of the proud Olympian god.

Feeling humiliation filled his heart, Ares drove the chariot and charged.

The dark red flames turned into overwhelming waves, turbulently surrounding Luke.

Thousands of troops and horses galloped endlessly in it, and the army formed by waves of flames stepped in orderly steps.

There was a rumbling sound in the night sky, and a crimson light loomed among the thick clouds.

Ares released his divine power to his heart's content. In an instant, the horses galloped, and the arrows rained like rain. The magnificent scenes of ancient wars were officially staged in the sky and among the thick clouds.

Luke is like a hard rock standing in the heart of the river, resisting the impact and collision of the flame wave.

A warrior driving a chariot rushed towards him, the condensed flames were lifelike, it was the projection of divine power.

Bang!

The chariot collided with Superman's body and exploded into a cloud of fire.

Luke could feel that a suffering soul disappeared, and the weak mental fluctuations were silently annihilated.

This is an army composed of the souls of the dead, and all those who died in the war will become the power of Ares.

"A powerful way to make people feel sick, like an ugly parasite crawling on someone else's corpse to suck blood."

Luke made no secret of the contempt in his tone, the energy of the stars in his body collided, like a round of dazzling, hot and huge celestial bodies.

Endless light and heat radiate, like solar flares, forming a terrifying energy storm.

Above the night sky, all projections instantly dissipated and collapsed!

"my power……"

Ares stared blankly at his hands, a sense of weakness swept through his body.

"What a weak god!"

The atmosphere brought up the whistling wind, and a heavy fist slammed on the helmet of the God of War.

The legendary indestructible divine gold armor cracked and fell to the ground.

Luke smashed the ferocious helmet covered with fine cracks, and looked down at Ares.

"Now, are you ready to go to hell?"

Chapter 4 The concept of death, crushing the soul

These gods of the earth, whether they are Greek gods, Norse gods, or other camps.

As long as there is a complete godhead, divine power, and authority.

Such as Ares, the god of war, and Poseidon, the god of the sea.

In a way, they are immortal.

To be precise, it is difficult to be completely erased conceptually.

Even if the gods are killed, they can be reincarnated and reborn after a while.

Because they have a complete operating system, dimensional worlds like "Hades", "Hell", and "Heaven" accommodate broken souls.

As long as the godhead is not deprived or damaged, the authority still exists.

For them, death is only the destruction of the body, but the soul remains immortal.

If you want to kill in an absolute sense, you must use some special props or weapons.

"The gods are immortal! Hades, the king of the underworld, is my uncle, so what if you send me to hell?"

Ares finally faced up to the cruel fact that he lost to a mortal.

The helmet that symbolizes war has been severely crushed by the opponent.

The indestructible divine gold armor also cracked.

Not only did he lose, but he suffered miserably.

It can be said that it was a complete failure.

But this does not mean that Ares will bow down in front of Luke and admit his mistakes.

These long-lived Olympian gods are just like the Asgardians who have been self-proclaimed for thousands of years.

There is always arrogance and arrogance in his bones, and he always looks at other living beings with a contemptuous attitude.

In fact, to be honest, only the endless family on this set, and the incarnation of those concepts are qualified to be called true gods.

Things like Ares and Zeus are false gods.

They are nothing more than a group of thieves who stole the power of concepts and then packaged themselves up.

Relying on living for a long time and being strong enough, he appeared in front of the world with the posture of a god.

No wonder even the Wonder Woman Diana, who is a demigod herself and was born on Paradise Island, disliked her group of relatives with chaotic relationships.

"God? Eternal? Are you worthy?"

Luke almost laughed out loud after hearing this, it's not like he didn't know the origin of the gods of Olympus.

Besides, I have even hammered Odin, the heavenly father of the Nordic gods, so I still care about the Greek gods here?

"There are too many lies, and you believe them yourself."

Luke shook his head, it was easy for him to kill these false gods.

Regardless of what Zeus, Poseidon, and Hades say, each name is more scary than the other.

But in terms of real combat power, it may not be as good as the heavenly father Odin next door.

The gods of Olympus were wiped out by people, and it was not just once or twice.

"The so-called God of War is nothing more than that."

Luke was too lazy to talk nonsense, and kicked the opponent off the cloud with one kick.

Ares, who was defeated miserably, had no power to resist, like a cannonball with full strength, tearing through the atmosphere and smashing into the bottom of the sea.

Boom!

The turbulent sea created huge waves out of thin air!

Staying on the flagship deck of Paradise Island, the female general Antiope who watched the whole process, and Pentheresia, the daughter of Ares.

They were all dumbfounded, with expressions of disbelief and shock on their faces.

He looked dumbfounded.

That is the god of war, the son of Zeus!

A powerful being that even Queen Hippolyta of the Amazons would treat with caution.

To be beaten violently by a mortal?

It is estimated that no one will believe it.

"Is this the human being with Diana?"

Antiope tried his best to support himself, stood up, stared at the tall and straight figure above the sky, and wondered if he had made a mistake.

The sea monsters of Atlantis and the twelve main gods of Olympus are not a concept.

A human narrowly escapes and saves the Amazon princess.

It's not a matter of level with single-handedly defeating Ares, the god of war, and preventing a world war.

Ignoring the amazement and shock of the two melon-eaters on the flagship, Luke opened up his bio-force field, pushed the water out of the way, and entered the bottom of the sea.

boom!

The whole sea seemed to be trembling under the body of a superman.

The turbulent undercurrent impacted, and the violent waves moved.

The flagship of Paradise Island, like a crumbling boat, sometimes throws up and sometimes falls.

"Do you think I just said that sending you to hell means sending you to Hades' Hades?"

Luke choked Ares, who was hit hard, with one hand, and did not intend to let him go easily.

He might have to think about switching to the time and space of the main universe, killing the God of War, and directly offending Zeus and the gods of Olympus.

After all, it is not a good thing for a stowaway to attract too much attention from the outside world.

But this is the world of Flashpoint, everything Luke does will be repaired by the inertia of time and space in the end

So, he can be a little presumptuous.

"Sorry, you guessed wrong, God of War."

Luke smiled gently, and with a sudden force in his palm, he broke the other's neck without even giving Ares a chance to leave his last words.

Click!

Crisp sound.

The tall and burly God of War collapsed as if his bones had been removed.