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Chapter 588 Out of Control

Chapter 588 Out of Control (Please subscribe and read further, and recommend with monthly tickets!)

"Go away!"

Superman realized that his ankles were trapped and his body was spinning in mid-air. The force that even the new gods could not resist caused the magical chains to start spinning.

The Dessard retinue below, who were trying to grab Superman, refused to loosen their chains, so they were all spun around by Superman's brute force and trapped together.

"Since you refuse to release them, then come with me!"

Countless scriptures appeared on the armor plates on Superman's hands, which he used to resist the black chains. With a little effort, he lifted all the Desad Familiars on the other end and flew with these annoying guys towards the huge sonic tunnel.

"Damn it, what kind of brute force is this?"

The Dessard retinue, who were forcibly lifted up by Superman, were terrified. They had used all their strength, but in front of Superman, they were still like children, easily lifted up.

Superman flew ahead with all his might, while his followers clung to the chains, hanging behind him like kites in the sky, swaying and unable to control their own destiny.

But soon, their hands merged into the chains, becoming part of countless runes, like Jack climbing a magic bean vine, moving forward along the dark chains in their hands, trying to grab Superman and drag him from the sky to the earth.

"It's really haunting!"

Superman glanced at the enemy behind him, feeling rather helpless. He then adjusted his flying style, changing from superhero-style flight to a swimming motion, swinging his legs back and forth without affecting his speed.

Meanwhile, those things hanging on the black chains were helplessly swinging back and forth in sync with Superman's movements. Although their hands were integrated into the black chains, they were unable to move forward any further despite the constant up-and-down swinging.

"There's no other way but to call for backup!"

Although the new gods of Apokolips had greatly underestimated Superman's power, they still felt utterly helpless when they actually fought this perfect Kryptonian.

From speed to thinking ability, they are no match for each other.

Superman's only weakness—his mental strength—has been compensated for by the Justice League with gadgets. Even if they risk their lives, they won't be able to do anything to Superman in a short time.

So, amidst Superman's movements, they laboriously placed their hands on their hearts and began the new God's language at the beginning of the year.

This language is obscure and difficult to understand; it immediately affects the mind of ordinary people, and if they listen to it for a while, their bodies will mutate.

"I dedicate my great sins to the great Dark Lord!"

As they recited the incantation, or rather, the prayer, their bodies became ethereal, and the runes on the chains binding Superman increased dramatically.

Superman, who was flying forward with all his might, suddenly felt an irresistible force coming from his ankle, as if the whole world was dragging him down, and he lost the ability to fly, and could only drift with the current.

Not long after he fell, he became entangled in the miraculous phenomena resulting from the collision of energy and matter. Influenced by the cyclical spatial structure, this energy continuously contracted inward, creating a unique phenomenon that could only occur in space.

As soon as Superman fell into it, he felt tearing forces coming from all directions. He was like a star at the center of a galaxy, constantly attracting the surrounding planets.

Fortunately, he did possess the power of a star, which allowed him to escape those unusual force field phenomena in a rather disheveled state.

Then, when he looked down again, he saw that although the black chains were still there, Desad's retinue had disappeared.

However, from within the cracked earth, a giant who had long been hiding there slowly rose up.

This guy is the owner of the giant hand that initially stopped Superman from taking off. He had been hiding under the Apokolips fortress for a long time and was originally a trump card to fight against the Justice League.

However, Superman was already immune to such big guys. The taller the opponent, the happier he was. These big, clumsy guys were full of openings, and he could easily beat them up after being trained by Martin and Batman.

What's really bothering him now is the dark chains on his feet.

The chains were constantly pulsating with blasphemous words, and each time the order of those words was changed, the protection on his armor would weaken.

"If I had known this would happen, I should have brought a magician with me."

Superman was just complaining casually, but the physical laws of this subspace have been completely altered, and ordinary people simply cannot withstand such pressure.

Those mages who want to enter this subspace must constantly activate protective spells, and even then they can't keep up with Superman's speed; they'd just be easy prey if they came.

"Martin, Martin, if you can hear me, hurry up and come down from the sky to free me!"

Superman slammed his heat vision into the chains on his feet while constantly shifting his position. Even though the giant who rose from the ground seemed to have hands that could cover the sky, he couldn't catch him.

However, no matter how much Superman stares at those chains with his heat vision, the blasphemous words always reappear after he is defeated.

"do not care!"

As the light on the armor grew weaker and weaker, Superman, unsure of the consequences of these words, made a desperate move and, disregarding the chaotic natural phenomena, charged headlong into the sonic tunnel.

But he didn't realize that the more impulsive he became, the heavier the chains on his feet became.

A giant, as large as a mountain, rose from the shattered land, moved its body, and stood directly in front of the sonic tunnels, completely blocking the passages leading to Apokolips. But as the dark red light became more pronounced, more Parademons flew out of the tunnels.

Superman stopped in front of the giant, looking at its hundred-meter-tall body covered with rugged gray rocks.

"If this thing didn't move, I would have really thought it was a mountain."

Superman clenched his fists. He also sensed that something was wrong. For example, he really wanted to smash this mountain-like giant in the opposite direction to pieces and make this bastard blocking his way die quickly.

"I still got infected!"

Using one's own power to punish enemies in revenge is a thought that Superman would never have.

The moment the thought crossed his mind, he knew he was being affected by the chains on his feet.

The blasphemous words also began to blaspheme the earthly god wearing a red cloak.

Darkseid's style is to drag all the worlds in the universe down to his own level, infect and pollute everything.

However, this style was hidden beneath Darkseid's violent methods, which is why the Dark Lord became synonymous with cruelty, rather than an evil god who plunged everything into depravity.

"So be it if it's contaminated. Before my mind is completely destroyed, I'd better rush over and destroy those sonic booms." Superman made up his mind and began to gather his strength, like a fully drawn bowstring. The compression of his muscles even created ripples in the air.

When his energy reached its limit, he suddenly burst out, his body violently rubbing against the air, creating numerous flames, like a shifting meteor.

"Kryptonian, you will pay the price for defying Darkseid. Your fate will be worse than that of your kind."

The mountain-like giant began to move. As he moved, a dense dark light emanated from his body, directly controlling the surrounding energy environment and forming a huge vortex that began to contract inward.

When energy and matter collide, they immediately generate powerful gravity, which further destroys the matter, forming a gravity well that blocks Superman's path.

“I don’t know what will become of me, but I can send you to meet your Darkseid right now.”

Superman no longer suppressed the voice in his mind, letting the violent emotions spread in his heart.

Since there are no Alliance members here anyway, the divided subspaces won't have any impact even if they return to the material world.

So he can now act freely.

Boom!
Superman punched the giant. Although Superman was dozens of times smaller than the giant, the giant was the one who was pushed back after the collision.

Countless fragments of stone flew out from where the giant was struck, and as soon as they fell into the area of ​​abnormal gravity, they were forcibly crushed into countless dust particles.

Superman didn't use his heat vision; his eyes were already bloodshot. He transformed into a ruthless punching machine, swinging his arms dozens or even hundreds of times in a single second, leaving trails of punches in the air.

The terrifying force pierced through the air, and each time it struck the giant blocking its path, it created a violent shockwave. The seemingly towering giant had no power to resist Superman's fist.

The giant's body was covered in rocks that cascaded down like mountains, and he was forced to retreat backward, unable to even manage something as simple as stabilizing himself.

When Superman threw his fist for the thousandth time, hitting the same spot, the giant's body finally couldn't withstand the pressure and exploded with a bang, turning into countless flying pieces of flesh and blood that swirled into the surrounding energy field and landed on the rubble and dust.

From a distance, it looks like a slaughterhouse. Everywhere there is writhing flesh, clinging to the rubble as if trying to transform into some kind of special life.

Superman ignored these things and crawled straight through the giant's wound, his body stained with blood splattered from the explosion of the new god's body.

But this blood cannot change Superman's body at all, let alone cause any mutation in his body.

However, the chains binding Superman's ankles became tainted with his spiritual blood, growing even more manic and shaking uncontrollably, while the blasphemous text on them kept changing.

The chaotic sounds in Superman's mind intensified even further, as if countless needles were piercing his most vulnerable spot.

His body suddenly stopped, he clutched his head and stood suspended in mid-air, unable to help but let out a painful cry.

"Stop him!"

The giant, whose leg was blown off by Superman's punch, used his divine power to push the wound back up, trying to regenerate his leg as quickly as possible. At the same time, he opened his mouth and let out a sound like thunder to warn the Apokolips Parademons around him.

Tears flew from my simulated mind, and I heard the roar of giants, all charging fearlessly toward Superman.

The dark mass, like a dark cloud covering the sky, pressed Superman down beneath a mountain formed by countless Parademons.

Every Parademon within this black tide was moving, layer upon layer, their flesh and blood mingling together, resonating with the blasphemous text on the black chains, forming a massive seal that firmly locked Superman at its center.

Even after the Parademons sacrificed themselves, the giant was still not at ease. He gave up on restoring his shattered leg and, at the cost of his own flesh and blood, formed the script of Apokolips in a space where there was nothing.

These names exude an aura unique to Apokolips, resonating to form an even larger magical seal.

hum!
The seal had already taken shape, but the next moment, two enormous red beams of light pierced through the seal formed by the demon's own flesh and blood. The mixture of flesh and metal quickly turned to ashes in the surging flames.

The seal, formed by the giant sacrificing his own flesh and blood and divine power, was also burned to ashes by the power of the heat vision.

In his panic, he tried to dodge, but it was too late. The hot gaze grazed his body, leaving two charred marks and a deep scar on his face.

"I'm going to destroy everything!"

Superman broke free from the seal, his heat vision sweeping across the area. Wherever he passed, the Parademons that had come from Apokolips to this space were reduced to ashes, none of them escaping unscathed.

His armor was completely destroyed, and black chains wrapped around his ankles climbed up his body, while blasphemous characters branded onto his thighs formed armor.

Superman had lost his mind. The heat vision emanating from his eyes indiscriminately destroyed everything around him, whether it was the vast number of Parademons, the giants transformed from the new gods, or the sonic boomers that connected to Apokolips. Under the heat vision, everything was reduced to ashes.

The New God Giants, instead of feeling any fear upon seeing Superman's appearance, burst into laughter.

"No matter how hard your heart is, once you enter our Apokolips territory, you will become Darkseid's servant."

"Kryptonian, you will not die, but you will become a warrior of Apokolips. You will ruthlessly kill your former enemies and become the vanguard of Darkseid's conquest of this planet."

Superman, controlled by the profaned text, quickly wiped out the Parademons around him. He looked up and stared at the Mind Giant, who was laughing heartily. He swung his fists and charged forward, wanting to smash the annoying guy's head.

The New God Giant fell silent before his fist struck the opponent.

"Only a few hours? Clark has become like this. His mental patience is really too poor."

Martin, who had somehow ended up on the shoulders of the New God Titan, was wearing a blue robe and holding a long sword. He was gently tapping the New God Titan's face.

"And you, you're all talk and no action, all you've got is a big mouth."

“I have the Earth under my protection. If Darkseid wants to take over this place, he will have to come in person.”

"As for you, I allow you to die."

Choking!

After Martin finished speaking, his longsword suddenly came out of its sheath. The blade was made of a material that resembled both bronze and iron. It rose into the air and, in the blink of an eye, turned into a streak of red light, passing directly through the ear of the New God Giant.

(End of this chapter)

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