Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 672 Apocalypse

Floating in the vast subspace outside the universe

A planet that looks like honeycomb coal is quietly suspended in the void.

In the airspace where time and space are slightly distorted by some huge force,

This planet, with a diameter of at least one trillion kilometers, is suspended in a hazy fog of stardust.

The surface of this huge planet is covered with a thin layer that spews out a fiery red light, and most of the stars inside are a heart-pounding black color.

Huge amounts of stardust are sucked into the planet every moment. The surging stardust forms tens of thousands of huge tornadoes near the planet. The long tornadoes extend tens of trillions of kilometers into the boundless void.

The violent friction and collision between the tornado and the stardust sparked countless lightning and flames.

This star field is like the deepest prison in hell, used to punish those who have committed unforgivable crimes, and is filled with destructive physical energy.

Dozens of planets that are pitifully small compared to this one are sparsely dotted in this star field, like raisins in bread.

These planets rotate slowly, but their relative positions to the planet never change.

They just float quietly in the boundless stardust, rotating silently.

The reason why it is described as honeycomb coal is because the interior of this huge planet has long been hollowed out by countless "lowly people".

The entire planet is nothing more than a huge killing base supported by metal machinery.

This planet is so big that it is free in a parallel universe, but its mass is comparable to that of a universe.

Compared with it, an ordinary planet is just a bubble in the quagmire.

The reason why this planet is so special is that this planet is Apocalypse, the home of the New Gods.

In the DC multiverse, a disaster similar to Ragnarok once broke out.

The era of the old gods came to an end, and the old gods' planet, Yogrund, was split into two in a huge explosion.
The second world of the old gods was also reborn as the fourth world of the new gods.

Of the two planets that Jorglund split into, one was peaceful and beautiful, as beautiful as heaven, and was called the "New Genesis Star";
The other one is cruel and dictatorial, as sinister as hell, which is now known as "Apocalypse".

On Apokolips, there are clear hierarchies, and at the top are naturally the new god-king Darkseid and his subjects.

The "lowly ones" are slaves abducted from other worlds by the demon-like legions of Apocalypse.

These "lowly people" are at the bottom of the Apocalypse. In addition to mining and working every day, they are often abused. Once Apocalypse needs a large number of troops, they will also bear the risk of being transformed into demons at any time.

The demons are the main force of Apocalypse Star in external warfare.

With their huge numbers and powerful combat power, these demon-like creatures have become the dark locusts that many worlds fear.

In a mine on Apocalypse, a shirtless minotaur climbed out of the tunnel carrying a basket.

Whoosh whoosh!

Ganggelu, with his strong upper body naked and capable of running a horse, stared at the two mine managers who were picking from his basket with eyes as big as bells, looking unconvinced.

Two snake-man managers, who were not even half as tall as Gangeru, took away Gangeru's basket, poured out the ore inside, threw out two energy bars and sent him away.

"These are not enough. The ore we mined today contains two fossilized finger bones of the old gods!"

Gangeru looked at the two energy bars in the basket, then at the two managers, and said in a muffled voice.

"Not enough!?" The two snake men looked at each other, and one of the managers had a sinister flash in his snake eyes.

He picked up the whip in his hand and hit Gangeru with a "snap".

A clear blood mark suddenly appeared on Gangeru's strong back.

"Is it enough? If not, I will give you two more whips!"

The snake leader held a whip and sneered at the big man who was breathing heavily in front of him.

"You think you are still the glorious Tauren chieftain, but now you are just a lowly person!"

"What? You're not convinced and want to hit me?" The snake-man manager looked at the minotaur in front of him, who was so angry that two streams of white air were coming out of his nostrils, and whipped him again.

A bloody whip mark instantly appeared on Gangeru's arm.

His fists were clenched so tightly that they made crackling sounds.

The snake leader showed no fear at all. Instead, he looked at the big guy in front of him provocatively.

Gangeru, who was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot, stared at him, and finally looked at the sky unwillingly, silently picked up two energy bars, turned around and left.

"Bah, bastard!" The voices of the two snake managers came from behind.

Ganggeru just walked silently, looking up at the sky from time to time.

The sky of Apocalypse Star seems to be always dark and gloomy. What is covering the sky of Apocalypse Star is not dark clouds, but groups of demon-like legions.

These demon-like creatures are black locusts that devour everything in other worlds, but on Apocalypse they are the executioners used by the new gods to suppress their slaves.

What’s funny is that those snake people thought they had surrendered to the new gods, but in the end they are still the “lowly people” at the bottom of the planet!
Ganggelu looked up at the sky again, and suddenly noticed that something seemed to have appeared in the "dark clouds" that were hundreds of kilometers thick?
He took a closer look and saw, "Sonic Explosion Channel, I wonder which universe is unlucky again!"

Gangeru shook his head, sighed, and walked towards the underground cave where he lived.

He didn't notice at all that the sonic explosion channel was rapidly expanding like a tornado.

Countless demons around were swept into it like fallen leaves in the wind...

...............

A completely black temple is suspended above Apocalypse.

Countless black warships and demon-like legions guard it.

Nearly a thousand kilometers below the temple is the largest ocean on Star Apocalypse.

Tens of millions of giant armed platforms float on the sea.
The firepower they are equipped with is enough to turn the space near the temple into a dead zone in an instant.

A kind-looking old lady and a dozen female warriors hurried to the temple and strode into the dark temple without any lights.

The interior of the temple is decorated entirely with black objects.

The old lady and a dozen of her subordinates moved quickly and skillfully in the winding corridor like bats.

The temple doesn't look very big from the outside, but its interior is over a hundred kilometers wide.

After passing through layers of magic arrays, vicious traps, and dozens of identity verification systems that perfectly combined magic and science and technology,

The kind grandmother and her goddess of vengeance finally arrived at the core part of the temple - the Temple of the God King.

Unlike the mixed crowds in the Marvel world's Pantheon,
This new God's palace is magnificent and grand.
However, there are only a hundred or so new gods here.

As the name suggests, the Palace of the God-King is a palace that belongs exclusively to Darkseid.

Darkseid sat on his throne, like an unchanging statue.

Below him, one hundred and thirty-nine new gods were discussing at a huge round table which universe to conquer next.

Kalibak, who is tall and has lush hair like a lion, is Darkseid's eldest son.

His voice was just as loud as a lion. The prince pounded hard on the black stone round table in front of him, which was said to have a history of several epochs. He roared in a low voice:
"Desaad was captured. This is a shame for our New God clan and an insult to Apokolips!"

All the new gods roared in anger at the same time.

"Those Green Lantern Corps and that Kryptonian, they actually dared to attack the fleet of Apokolips!"

Kalibak hissed:
"I propose that we send out the Demon-like Corps to completely wipe out all the rebels here, whether it's the Green Lantern Corps, that Kryptonian, or that little blue planet, crush them all together!"

Kalibak's proposal was passed unanimously.

Everyone agreed to send troops to completely end that universe. The New Gods did not hate war, on the contrary they were keen on starting wars, and they plundered wealth from various parallel universes to support their tribe.

However, ever since Darkseid suffered a defeat and his godhead was shattered into 52 pieces, the entire Apokolips has entered a stage of recuperation, like a wounded beast, hiding in its lair and silently licking its wounds.

It has been a long time since Apocalypse started such a large-scale war to conquer a universe.

At most, it would be just a small fight, destroying a few galaxies to satisfy one's craving.

The plundered slaves, wealth, and resources were divided equally among every member of the new Protoss, leaving very little.

The new Protoss is eager for war, and the war machine of Apocalypse will rust if it is not used any more.

Kalibak glanced at Darkseid on the throne and saw that his old father was still drowsy.

He then turned around and looked at the people who were pounding the round table in front of Wu, and roared;
"Well, we are going to discuss the most important issue of this time.

Who should we send to fight..."

Kalibak looked at his half-brother standing beside him with a provocative look.

Just as the two of them looked at each other.

The kind grandmother walked in from outside the temple with a dozen goddesses of vengeance, looking anxious.

As if sensing the emotions of his right-hand man, Darkseid, who had been closing his eyes to digest the godhood in his body, also opened his eyes at this moment.

Grandma Kind is not kind at all; her name comes from her deceptively kind old lady appearance.

She is a native of Apokolips, but she is not one of the New Gods

But those who climb up from the bottom.

At that time, Desaad's demon-like army was still in its embryonic stage.

Darkseid needs a group of hounds to hunt for him.

The kind grandmother joined the "Hound" force at a very young age, and her mission was to train real hounds for Darkseid.

She named the trained hound Kindness, and the two of them developed a deep bond.

However, the last mission in the training camp was to ask her to kill Renci, but the kind-hearted grandmother killed her boss instead.

Darkseid saw this and questioned Granny Kindness, who claimed that she killed her boss because he was stealing her master's valuable property.

The kind grandmother told Darkseid that the hounds she trained were the best. They obeyed her orders, but were more loyal to Darkseid.

So Darkseid ordered Mercy to kill Grandma Kindness, and the hound actually began to attack Grandma Kindness.

Granny Kindness was forced to kill Kindness, and Darkseid admitted that her training level was well-deserved, and from then on appointed her to train soldiers for him.

The kind grandmother thus joined the upper echelons of Apokolips and began to use brainwashing and punishment to train loyal subordinates for Darkseid.

She has opened orphanages on various planets, selecting promising talents from them for training.

Among them, the elites selected from the Apokolips Orphanage formed the Nemesis Team, which are Darkseid's elite subordinates.

Darkseid respects the kind grandmother very much. She was once Darkseid's most trusted general along with Steppenwolf and DeSaad.

Unfortunately, Steppenwolf betrayed this trust, and in order to gain Darkseid's forgiveness, he eventually died tragically on Earth.

Although Grandma Kind is not a new god, her status in Apocalypse is very transcendent.

After seeing her, all the new gods stopped talking and looked at her.

"Master! Something happened!"

The kind grandmother ignored the people in front of the round table and looked at Darkseid with a serious expression.

"Ok?"

Darkseid opened his eyes, and then his brows furrowed.

On Apocalypse, although he was not omniscient and omnipotent, he was not far from it. With a little sensing, he "saw" the sonic explosion channel raging above Apocalypse.

At this time, the sonic explosion channel had expanded to a diameter of hundreds of miles, and while expanding, it was devouring the surrounding demons.

The scene was like a tornado sweeping over a colony of flying ants.

No matter how fast those flying ants fly, they will all be swallowed up by these tornadoes.

"You finally showed up again," Darkseid looked at the countless demons swallowed by the sonic boom channel. Instead of getting angry, he laughed:
"Is this an invitation? Then let me attend this banquet as well!"

Darkseid, who had recovered all the fragments of his godhood, saw at a glance that the source of the sonic boom channel was the three mother boxes he had lost on Earth.

After the blood sacrifice, he asked Disad to find a way to locate the three mother boxes.

Unfortunately, Desaad tried countless times and failed.

Darkseid could sense that on the other side of the sonic boom tunnel was what he needed, the key to restoring his strength, his Anti-Life Equation.

"Kindly, Kalibak, I want that planet!"

"Your orders are my direction!" The kind grandmother led the goddess of vengeance she trained to kneel on one knee towards Darkseid.

Kalibak looked at his brothers provocatively and punched his chest hard at Darkseid.

…………

"How many people are there in the Demon-like Legion now?"

After leaving the temple, the kind grandmother did not rush to gather people to go to the sonic explosion channel like Kalibak did. Instead, she turned around and asked her subordinates behind her.

A goddess of revenge, as nimble as a female leopard, did not hesitate at all:
"There are currently 17,615 demon-like legions stationed on Apocalypse, with a total number exceeding two trillion!"

"We'll mobilize 10 billion this time!" The kind grandmother looked up at the increasingly violent explosion channel and said with a frown:
"It doesn't seem to be enough! Adjust it by half!"

The female warrior who had just replied looked at the kind grandmother hesitantly:
"Isn't that too many? Besides, the command of the Para-Demon Legion is in the hands of Lord Disad. I'm afraid we don't have the authority to mobilize so many legions at once!"

The dozen or so goddesses of vengeance behind the kind grandmother looked at her.

The kind grandmother had a kind expression on her face, but there was a hint of sharpness in her eyes:
"Have you learned everything I told you to do? How can a planet that is valued so much by the master be just an ordinary planet?"

"As for the command of the Para-Demon Legion, since Disad is not here, I have the right to act at my own discretion!"

The kind grandmother looked back at these female warriors she had trained herself and asked, "Do you have any objections to my orders?"

Seeing the kind grandmother's unhappy face,
More than a dozen goddesses of vengeance shook their heads at the same time, and the leading goddess of vengeance lowered her head and said:

"We will obey your commands as if they were gods, and we will obey your will as we obey the will of God."

Seeing the loyalty shown by the hunting dogs she had trained, the kind grandmother nodded with satisfaction.

…………

The kind grandmother left the temple with her "hounds" and went to another temple on Apocalypse Star. After entering the temple, she went straight to a corridor below the temple.

What her hounds said was right. On Apokolips, the only people who could mobilize a large number of demon-like troops were Darkseid, the king of Apokolips, and Desaad, the creator of the demons.

Before this, Steppenwolf, Darkseid's uncle and number one vanguard general, also had this honor, but after he betrayed Darkseid, he was deprived of his military power.

The demon-like creatures he commanded on Earth were nothing more than inferior imitations of his own making.

The kind grandmother had worked with Disad for many years, and she knew that Disad had left a "military talisman" under his temple to control the demon-like army.

She had been coveting this thing for a long time.

As for Darkseid, she understood her master. He cared about the results, not the process!