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Chapter 258 The Birth of Doomsday

Arctic.

The vast ice field is covered in white snow.

It is a place that countless people dream of visiting, but unfortunately, it is also a place that only the wealthy can afford to go.

The crystal-clear icebergs and the unpolluted landscape are the most beautiful sights.

The falling snow and extremely cold temperatures created spectacular and beautiful icebergs.

These icebergs vary in size.

They float on the clear blue sea, magnificent and beautiful.

On the vast ice plains,

Travelers, bundled up in heavy down jackets, held cameras to capture the beauty of the place, as if simply using technological devices to photograph these scenic views was enough to prove they had been there.

In the vast ice plains, a clear electrical sound echoed within a massive ice cave.

"Buzz~"

The cave, which should have been cold, was instead steaming with warm vapor.

In the fog,

A variety of uniquely shaped cutting-edge weapons are neatly arranged in one place.

Mysterious Kryptonian script is written on the walls of the iceberg.

Then move your gaze closer and down.

A pool-shaped pedestal surrounded by gleaming metal was filled with blood-red liquid.

The heat emanating from the people who floated to the top of the cave was emitted by these mysterious liquids.

The gurgling sound of the crimson blood flowing and rubbing against each other was incredibly jarring in the silent space.

"Knock knock~"

It was like a heavy object striking an empty cave.

A huge, fleshy sphere was placed in the very center of the pool.

The surface was piled with tendons and flesh, and bluish-purple blood vessels were spread all over the flesh.

Numerous metal tubes were inserted into it.

They drew red blood from the pool and poured it into the meat, as if they were nourishing and watering it.

Accompanied by the flow of red nutrient solution.

"Knock knock knock!"

As the pipes undulated, the pool of blood began to slowly churn.

Seemingly having reached a certain breaking point, the grotesque ball of flesh suddenly began to tremble wildly.

"Splash!"

The crimson pool of blood began to churn, the immense force causing the ice cave to shake.

"Rip!"

Muscles were torn apart, and a hideous, twisted, gray-black arm suddenly ripped apart the container that nourished it.

The hard barbs on his arm were like sharp blades cutting through thick barriers.

"roar!"

A deep, inhuman roar echoed through the cave, causing the surrounding ice to tremble.

Like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon, but the twisted, hideous, and terrifying gray muscles emerging from the petri dish are even uglier and more horrifying than the butterfly itself.

"Rip!"

It roared like an alien bursting from its chest, its ferocious howl announcing its arrival to the world.

"boom!"

The huge, thick legs were drenched in blood-red pool water.

A monster that was at least four meters tall.

The monster, with its hideous muscles and gray-brown skin, tilted its head back to reveal a row of long, yellowish-brown teeth.

The ugly face still vaguely resembled General Zod's former appearance.

He shook the bone spurs on his shoulders and strode towards the cave entrance.

"Buzz~"

The moment the monster stepped into the blood-red pool, a projection instantly appeared in the once silent cave.

"Task."

The projection that Hale set up before leaving spoke to the monster: "Kill the entire Justice League."

As he finished speaking, several more projections appeared in the cold cave.

A black-haired boy with a silly grin on his face, who didn't look very smart, carrying a red backpack.

A spirited Amazonian female warrior, wielding a shield and clad in silver-plated armor.

A man who hides himself in the darkness, wearing a black cloak and bat ears on his armor mask.

However, what attracted the monster's attention the most was the figure leading the group of four.

An arrogant demeanor, dazzling blond hair, and a tall, perfect figure.

But most importantly, those azure eyes were filled with tranquility.

It seems that nothing in the world matters to him.

"roar!"

Perhaps it was the lingering memories at play, or perhaps it was enraged by the arrogant demeanor of the young leader, but the monster roared and reached out to grab the afterimage.

"Sizzle~"

The flickering projection made the monster even more agitated.

The scene in her memory made her remember this damned man.

The monster roared, its open mouth spraying foul-smelling saliva.

"boom!"

He slightly bent his knees and then suddenly jumped.

Its enormous form made it look like a wild ape, its violent power smashing through glaciers, bursting out of the cave, and leaping into the Arctic sky.

....

Arctic.

"Okay, honey, move a little closer. The photos taken with the iceberg will look amazing."

Amidst the swirling snow, a man grinned and waved to his girlfriend.

"To the left?"

The woman tilted her head and obediently took half a step to the left, following her boyfriend's instructions.

then.

"Splat!"

Without warning, the girlfriend who was standing in front of the man suddenly exploded, and a dark shadow descended from the sky, where a huge monster had been standing.

Beneath the robust limbs lay a shattered shell.

Bones mixed with flesh and blood were trampled on the monster's broad soles.

"Huh, huh?"

The man stared wide-eyed at the mangled corpse.

The silver couple's watch was faintly visible on her fractured wrist.

"Be, Beina!"

He screamed in agony, his adrenaline surging as it chased away his fear. The man shouted as he strode forward, swinging his fists and smashing them down on the monster.

"Snapped!"

It felt like punching a solid iron plate; the intense pain made him scream in agony.

The monster stared at the man expressionlessly, like a powerful brown bear wondering why a human who wasn't armed with a weapon dared to attack it.

Despite its confusion, the monster instinctively stretched out its thick arm.

"Snapped!"

A hand reached out and gently pressed down on the man's head with a slight pressure.

A frenzied power flowed through his palm.

His head exploded like Play-Doh.

At this moment, many people on the icy plains witnessed this brutal scene.

"what!"

"What is that thing!?"

"God! Call the Justice League right now!"

"Idiot! There's no signal here!"

People shouted, their first reaction was to turn and flee the scene of the murder.

No one can remain calm under the fear of death.

but,

The monster clearly had no intention of letting this group go.

Its eyes, no bigger than mung beans, glowed with a blood-red light, and the scorching, lava-like beam of light swept across the ants scurrying about in its field of vision like a flying laser.

"Splash!"

The heat beams sliced ​​through the body, scattering blood and organs in all directions, together composing a poem of slaughter on the snowfield.

"Buzz!"

After the frenzied energy beams severed the last person, Doomsday extinguished the heat in its eyes and strode once more toward the distant ice plains.

His goal is clear: he was born with the mission of killing the Justice League.

And now, Doomsday is about to take action.

(End of this chapter)