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Kind grandma.

The men of Darkseid, the dark lord of Apokolips, are also important members of the Dark Elite. Grandma Xiang has been a warrior trained by the "Hound" unit since she was a child, and she is also the best trainer.

If I must say it, the story of the kind grandmother is very inspiring. She is not a member of the New Gods' aristocracy, she is just a slave. She joined Darkseid's army just to survive. She trained the ferocious hounds with all her heart. She is loyal. He worked countless hard for Darkseid's conquest, but in the end, his boss cruelly ordered him to kill the hound "Mercy" he had trained by himself.

What the kind grandmother did was kill her boss, and at the trial, she declared that the hound she trained was the most loyal and reliable, completely loyal to Darkseid.

So, Darkseid ordered "Mercy" to kill Kindness Grandma, and the hound really pounced on it desperately. Grandma Kindness killed "Mercy", but it also proved how superb her training methods were.

Darkseid was so satisfied that he promoted Kindness to a high position and began training soldiers instead of hounds.

After gaining godhood and truly becoming a member of the New Gods, Grandma Xiang secretly traveled around the universe. She selected outstanding talents from orphanages everywhere, and then brought them back to Apokolips for cruel training and brainwashing. She formed The "Nemesis Team" was formed, and Big Barda was the leader among them.

No one can escape the control of the kind grandmother. She is a never-ending nightmare. Until the arrival of "Mr. Miracle", the son of the leader of the New Creation Star, Heavenly Father, and the Apokolips Star, he became the first to escape. Lucky man.

Now, Grandma Kindness has actually come to Earth. She even used the Mother Box to open a nightclub in New York. Some members of the "Nemesis Team" were also brought here. They are hiding here and they are searching for the whereabouts of the Anti-Life Equation. .

The First Fallen followed the kind grandmother into the dark basement. This was a secret cell. There were many humans locked inside the bars. They were all huddled in the corner with collars around their necks. They had lost all hope. Now they are more like A pack of dogs.

The smell here is dirty and filthy, mixed with the strong smell of blood, and the first fallen feel as if they are in hell.

But these methods are far less than hell, and the imagination of the kind grandmother is far less than that of the demons who spent countless hours in torture and abuse.

The First Fallen glanced coldly at each prisoner holding his legs trembling in the darkness. His golden eyes captured some strange patterns branded on these people. Those seemingly meaningless symbols and marks were obviously not random. For that, it was a test.

Now that the "God of Knowledge" Metron knows the secret of the Anti-Life Equation, perhaps Darkseid has also spied a glimmer of the truth. The humans they captured are by no means ordinary people randomly kidnapped from the street. Screen the experimental targets found to contain fragments of the anti-life equation in their bodies.

"It seems that you know the purpose of my coming here, which is quite refreshing." The First Fallen walked through the last cell. After a rough black metal door that seemed to have been placed directly without polishing slowly opened, he saw A neat stone room.

The kind grandmother stepped aside, her ugly fat face always had a sinister and crazy bright smile, and her two golden snake eyes stared at the First Fallen without a trace of fear, "Please, Your Excellency the First Fallen. You’ll know more, and you’ll give us something, and that’s what you came to my nightclub for, isn’t it?”

The First Fallen didn't say anything. He looked at the kind grandmother with great disdain, and then walked proudly into the empty stone room with the burning brazier, with his hands behind his back. Here, the strong smell of smoke and dust never dissipated, as if this place was a lava. There is a cave, and in front stands a small obelisk-like metal stone, its dark surface exuding a strange luster.

In front of the metal stone is a huge metal throne.

As the metal door behind him closed and the First Fallen slowly moved forward, everything around him began to be replaced by flames and scorched earth, and the entire scene began to change.

The surrounding walls are constantly melting, and on the battlefield filled with smoke, towering metal cities rise from the ground. Those buildings with molten spikes have no rules. They are simply ruins put together at will. Countless mechanical bodies Busy, there are those winged, insect-like soldiers flying past in a hurry, various weapons of war are lined up in the city, and thick smoke is constantly rising from the dark abyss below.

Only the straight stone road that the First Fallen walked was intact. He knew that he had not really walked into the apocalyptic city of Apokolips at all. What he saw was only the virtual reality projection simulated by the Mother Box.

Behind the throne and small obelisk in front, the huge Darkseid head stood under the red sky.

Arrogant fool!

The First Fallen stopped in front of the throne, because Darkseid's strong figure wearing a special dark blue armor sat on the throne, with his head full of rough textures, like a gray stone. , scarlet eyes stared at the First Fallen in front of him.

The kind grandmother took a few steps, and then bowed her head humbly at the edge of Darkseid's throne.

"First Fallen..." Darkseid's hollow voice came from his slightly open mouth, "I have always neglected to deal with hell, and I have never had any interaction with you, and you... are definitely not Lucifer. Sent because you would never submit to the losers of that war in heaven. Tell me, what else do you want but a piece of the anti-life equation? I need allies and I'm being very generous right now .”

The First Fallen suddenly grinned. He still looked at Darkseid arrogantly, and then took two steps forward, "Who the hell do you think you are, Darkseid? A humble thief, a man who rose from greatness by virtue of Idiots who try to dominate the world with the most insignificant power stolen from the darkness! We can give it a try. Your omega has no effect on me at all! But I can tear you apart! Maybe your stone-like head It’s more suitable to be inserted into the spine of my bedroom!”

Behind the throne, a red light suddenly burst out in the darkness, and even the kind grandmother raised her head, her eyes revealing a signal of danger.

But the First Fall didn't care at all. He didn't take any existence in his eyes except God, including Lucifer.

"I often hear people say that you are the most calculating Duke of Hell." Darkseid was not angry. He was still sitting on the throne. Of course, this was just his projection, "Do you really think you Can you take what belongs to me directly from me? First Fallen, you are a demon, we might as well make a deal. Help me, and I will give you the army to destroy the Silver City."

The ferocious expression on the First Fallen's face slowly calmed down, and the vampire-like fangs disappeared. He looked at Darkseid indifferently. He knew that this was indeed a good deal. The New Protoss could become a very powerful army. The experiments on the anti-life equation also require the technology of these new gods.

"You know that the contract cannot be broken." The First Fallen pointed at Darkseid's red eyes, "Your oath will be firmly held in my hands, including your power."

"Of course, the First Fallen." Darkseid still said calmly, "We will be allies, and we will work together to hold creation in our hands."