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Chapter 720 Marvel Nightmare, Apocalypse Descends!
X Academy.

The once bustling mutant academy is now a thing of the past.

Tonight, this place has become a portal to hell, leading to the abyss.

Three knights clad in black armor and with menacing postures stood there.

Gray, white, and black correspond to Wolverine, Spider-Man, and Scarlet Witch, the three supervillains corrupted by Apocalypse.

They stood beside a blasphemous altar made of broken textbooks and bricks, with dozens of young mutants, their eyes filled with despair, bound beneath them.

The students' last bit of innate talent was being forcibly extracted as a stream of emerald-green phantom energy, screaming shrilly as it was continuously poured into the twisted vortex at the center of the altar.

"With the bones of the past as our guide, and the blood of the new stars as our medium!" The Black Knight's voice was like a bone-chilling wind from a graveyard. "Welcome my Lord—Apocalypse!"

The sky seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand!

A shadow far more oppressive than any starship or missile crash suddenly descended!
The ancient, massive body covered in bizarre patterns crashed onto the ravaged playground, and the shockwave instantly leveled the only remaining clock tower!
His deep purple skin exuded a destructive power, and his hoarse whisper, brimming with immense pressure, resounded deep within everyone's souls:

"Awakening in this ignorant age."

Apocalypse, the eternal destroyer, has descended upon Earth!
His eyes, which seemed to contain the entire abyss, swept over the three knights prostrate at his feet, and then suddenly turned icy cold.

An invisible aura of fury instantly enveloped the entire area, forcing the three knights to lower their heads even further, their bones cracking.

"My Red Knight." Apocalypse's voice, laced with the metallic hiss of grinding metal, trembled with every syllable. "Where is he?!"

"It's dead."

"The Red Knight is dead?"

Apocalypse paused for a second, but his expression showed no sadness.

"Then let's build a new one!"

Perception is like an invisible storm sweeping across the continent.

A moment later, his massive head turned in a certain direction and locked onto a soul coordinate containing a powerful magnetic vortex—Magneto!

Alex Island, a prison.

After Xavier's School of the Rising Sun was breached by the Four Horsemen, Magneto transformed what was originally his prison into a utopia.

Unfortunately, an uninvited guest arrived on the island today.
Apocalypse's figure materialized from shadow in the space in front of Magneto.

“Eric Lansheer.” The voice of the Apocalypse boomed, carrying an undeniable allure, “The weakness of mortals has suffocated this filthy world. I see through the magnetic current of your rage! You were born to be king, yet you are bound by shackles. Join me! Become the new ‘Red of Destruction,’ cleanse this inferior race, and reshape an era where the strong reign supreme! How similar our ideals are!”

Magneto's face beneath his helmet remained unchanged.

Just as Tianqi finished speaking and awaited a response, a hint of satisfaction at subduing a powerful figure flashed in his eyes—

A wild, beast-like roar exploded forth!
The massive red tank, as huge as a battering ram, carrying enough potential energy to crush mountains, crashed into Apocalypse's unsuspecting side at a speed exceeding the limits of physics!

boom! ! !
The shockwave shattered all the reinforced glass within a radius of 100 meters!
Almost at the same millisecond as the explosion!

Magneto's eyes flashed with a cold light! His hands, which had been hidden behind his back, suddenly shot forward, their ten fingers spread like claws!

"You! You dare to call yourself 'god'?!"

The entire Alex Island prison emitted a piercing, teeth-grinding metallic shriek!

Thousands of tons of steel bars, steel plates, cages, and weapons instantly transformed into a deadly steel frenzy!

Like giant metal pythons, tearing through the dust and smoke, carrying the immense rage and magnetic power that Magneto had accumulated over half a lifetime, they swept towards Apocalypse with a density and speed sufficient to pierce through the armor of warships!

There is only one goal!
bury!

Nail it to the ruins!
The smoke and dust dissipated slightly.

The spot where Apocalypse stood was now a giant crater tens of meters in diameter.

However, that enormous, mountain-like figure remained unmoved!

It covered the waist of the ancient armor, and there wasn't even a dent in it!
The billions of steel fragments that were powerful enough to tear apart an armored formation lost all kinetic energy as if they had collided with an invisible, absolute force field. They twisted and deformed within half a meter of him, crackling and then fell to the ground with a mournful cry, turning into a pile of ugly scrap metal.

Apocalypse's deep laughter sounded like a death knell, and he didn't even take his eyes off Magneto's astonished face.

"Like an itch."

A chilling despair instantly froze Magneto's very bones!

"Run!" Mystique's piercing scream tore through the air!
Even the slowest person can react.
They and Apocalypse are not even in the same league!
Magneto's ultimate move only had this much effect.

The Red Tank's blow, comparable to a locomotive crash, was like a mere scratch on the surface.
but!
The fury of the Red Tank never runs dry!
The Red Tank, its eyes bloodshot like a bull driven to madness, roared once more, charging fearlessly toward Apocalypse's back with the force to shatter stars! Not to kill, but to delay!

Mystique precisely captured the extremely brief, fleeting blind spot behind Apocalypse's neck that he had exposed while distracted by dealing with the Juggernaut!

Target: Apocalypse's nape!
"Go to hell, you old relic!"

Succeeded?
Her fingers had even touched that ancient, cold skin!

The next second—

An enormous hand, covered in purple-patterned armor, clamped down on Mystique's slender neck with pinpoint accuracy, as if grabbing a noisy mosquito!
"A lowly imitator."

The voice of the Apocalypse has no warmth.

Click.

The soft cracking of bones could be clearly heard on the deathly silent battlefield.

The light in Mystique's eyes went out instantly, her life's radiance vanished like a blown-out candle.

This super human doll, capable of mimicking the appearance of any beautiful human woman, died at the hands of Apocalypse.
Magneto gritted his teeth!
That was the excruciating pain of having a piece of flesh ripped out of your heart!
But he had no time to linger!

One last glance at the drooping blue sky, boundless pain and an even colder rationality overwhelmed the anger.

Full magnetic force!

The metal platform beneath his feet propelled him wildly into the distance like a rocket booster!
Apocalypse casually tossed Mystique's body aside.

Then, he turned around.

Facing the roaring red tank charging in once again.

It simply raised its palm, which was wrapped in boundless power, as casually as if swatting away mosquitoes.

There was no energy eruption, no fancy techniques.

This is the most primitive and purest slap!

It hit that pointed head!
boom--! ! !
The sound was so muffled it was suffocating!
Like a baseball hit at home run, the Red Tank flew backward at an even more terrifying speed than it had come!

It crashed through more than a dozen alloy protective walls, each several meters thick!
Finally, like a giant doll flattened by a sledgehammer, it was deeply and silently embedded in a pile of completely twisted and deformed metal ruins.

Only the thick, sticky blood seeping from beneath his shattered armor and the slightly heaving, clearly unnatural movements of his chest proved that this savage man was still alive.

However, his disability was already a foregone conclusion.

Apocalypse looked at the Red Tank with great satisfaction.

"Since he's the candidate for Red Knight..."

"Then, I'll use you, you wild bull."

Then, Apocalypse looked at the Black Knight, who had arrived late and been corrupted by Wanda, and gave him his orders.

"Three days later, the human extinction plan will be launched."

Apocalypse pointed at the wheelchair-bound man being pushed in by the Grey Knight, "Use his brain to kill all of humanity!"

The three knights knelt down simultaneously, "Yes, sir!"

Meanwhile, the hero team on the other side made a decision that went against their ancestors' wishes.

They must team up with supervillains to save the Earth from disaster!
At the same time, bring those retired heroes back to the battlefield!
On the runway, several minor Marvel heroes, barely even third-rate, approached the retired Captain America.

Blue Shield, wearing a force field belt, caught up with Captain America, who was jogging, and frowned, saying, "Captain! Don't throw a tantrum. If you don't step up now, Earth is truly doomed!"

Captain America didn't stop but continued running. "Earth, someone will save it. Is your script going to be a WWII veteran saving 21st-century Earth? Fighting aliens hand-to-hand?"

A burly Black man wearing sunglasses caught up with them. "Hey, Steve Rogers, are you really a coward? Because of that Asian kid? You need to pull yourself together!"

Captain America glanced back at Blade and shook his head helplessly. "Although we disagree on ideology, he is still the guardian of Earth."

"Let him protect the Earth."

At that moment, a voice rang out above everyone's heads.
"What are you talking about?"

Stephen Fang drew several portals on the ground, waved his hand, and said, "Let's go, cannon fodder, follow me to raid!"

(End of this chapter)