The sll of gunpowder in the office hadn’t dissipated yet, and the headless corpse of the Blue Gloves slowly fell, while Kang looked sowhat urgently at Su Ming’s monocle, waiting for his reply.
"Well? A world, as long as you help deal with Apocalypse."
Su Ming sighed and nodded: "Actually, the one outside is not Apocalypse; he’s a Transformation Type Mutant I found to scare you. If you don’t believe , take a closer look yourself; you should be able to tell."
Su Ming walked over to the window, cleaned the broken glass with his Arm Armor, and gestured for Conqueror Kang to co over and see from below.
Kang was sowhat skeptical since he didn’t know much about the Mutants’ abilities; he didn’t think much of them.
But he knew that in the future, there really were many Mutants who could imitate others; he was aware of Mystique and Copycat.
If it’s not Apocalypse...
Then why did I say all that unnecessary stuff just now? I can handle one Deathstroke myself...
Although the initial investnt was quite costly, he didn’t only invest in Deathstroke; he invested in many famous and great people from this world.
Money, to him, is a worthless thing.
The Conqueror laughed and nodded, walked towards the window, but secretly reached his hand behind, stealthily touching his Ti Gun...
"Is the promised world still valid?"
"Of course, I am the King of Kings; my word is always good."
"Hehehe....."
"Hahaha....."
The two stood by the window, exchanging knowing smiles with hidden intentions.
But in the end, Su Ming won.
The Conqueror had to co to the window to confirm if it was Apocalypse below to feel at ease; Apocalypse was his Heart Demon.
Kang’s weakness is his heart, which is too fragile. He’s never been a qualified Warrior; the various ti travels have caused him many psychological shadows.
Su Ming raised his hands, pretending to take off his helt, but moved his leg first, suddenly exerting force and kicking Conqueror Kang out of the window.
Kang didn’t react too slowly; his Armor had advanced smart systems capable of handling sudden attacks.
But when his smart Armor tried to move, the black organism flowing from under Deathstroke’s feet had already secretly blocked most of the vector nozzles on the Conqueror’s Armor used for adjusting posture, and the red cape forcefully threw him out the window.
Kang landed directly on the street.
Su Ming stood coldly by the window, looking at him, letting out a cold laugh.
He turned his head and walked out of the room, then once again encountered the Blue Gloves coming upstairs, conveniently killing him again, taking ti to go to the basent and using the Great Sword to na each of the spare Clones.
"Locked my technology and only killed him dozens of tis; I am really too lenient..."
............
"Rama-Tut, Conqueror Kang...." Apocalypse looked at Kang who had fallen not far in front of him, involuntarily recalling past events, starting to repeat these two nas in a cold tone: "Thousands of years have passed, and you finally appear in front of again..."
"Enshabunur....."
"No! Now! I am Apocalypse!"
Apocalypse suddenly raised his hand, and Kang instantly flew up horizontally, fixed in mid-air, unable to move.
Under the powerful Telekinesis of Apocalypse, even with more technology, Conqueror Kang couldn’t make use of them for a mont.
"Damn it! Why do you always want to ss up my plans?!" The Conqueror struggled to move his little fingers, speaking while trying to buy ti.
After being blown up by Apocalypse at a certain ti point, he did make so preparations against Apocalypse.
Now, it’s about getting himself moving to activate this tool.
Detecting the rapid heartbeat, the intelligent brain in the Armor secretly injected a super-agent into his body, granting him strong power for a short ti. He finally bent his fingers, touching the button hidden in his palm.
"Just for revenge, you blue-skinned mouse... hmm?"
Apocalypse suddenly realized the Conqueror disappeared from his sight, which made him pause for a mont, last ti he couldn’t resist this move at all.
Deadpool, from sowhere, found a table, covered it with a white cloth, took out a bottle of water and a microphone from his pocket, placing them on the table, pretending to be a comntator for a match.
"Dear audience, our match has just proceeded for 15 seconds, only to see Apocalypse perform a Force Choke, fixing Conqueror Kang, now the situation is a bit frozen, they start greeting each other to show goodwill... Wait, Kang suddenly disappeared, no one saw where he went, but with my experience comntating so many matches, Conqueror Kang should have used Phase Transfer ability..."
Apocalypse slightly nodded, having heard Deadpool’s words; Phase Ability, he knew how to handle it.
As an All-Powerful Mutant, he actually had ti and phase abilities too, although not used frequently, but if the enemy used them, he could counter.
Rolling his eyes, Apocalypse also disappeared in place.
"Uh... now both of our contestants have left the arena, what is this? Well, let’s take a halfti break; the ti for the match to continue is yet to be determined!"
Deadpool awkwardly scratched his head; both disappeared, making the situation leave him at a loss for what to say. He kicked over the table, lifted half of his Mask, drinking water, and walked over to Cable.
"Hm? Where are they?"
Su Ming’s movents actually were quite fast; the complete destruction of those Bionic n and machines only took a minute or two.
But when he ca out, he only saw the purple protective shield left by Apocalypse, and the crowd within it appearing aimless.
Countless German Army personnel outside madly shot at the crowd, Su Ming rolled several tis to dodge these attacks, then got inside the protective shield as well.
The eyes of the German Army turned red; these people attacked the Pri Minister’s Office, and they didn’t know how the great Supre Leader was; they wouldn’t let them leave alive no matter what.
Now everyone in the crowd seed like mice trapped in a pot, and there were tens of thousands of people pounding the pot outside.
"Apocalypse and Kang have gone missing, they just perford Phase Transfer." Cable, without giving Deadpool the chance to respond, imdiately reported the situation to Su Ming in brief terms.
Deadpool glanced at Cable resentfully; he originally prepared a moving speech to show his rits to his cousin.
"Uh, okay, just like ’Thanos’ said, they’re gone, poof!" Wade ca closer, continually indicating the process of events with his hands: "Now the question is what do we do? Cousin, your new gray-skinned friend has left us all behind."
Su Ming raised his head, watching countless attacks hit the protective shield, blooming into different colored flowers, countless giant cha and semi-chanical soldiers gradually began to approach.
They would soon discover that this protective shield only blocks things moving above a certain speed.
At that ti, I guess everyone would be quickly subrged by a sea of people, not everyone can cut a bloody path like Deathstroke...
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