Batman is a normal person who dares to wear Hell Bat Armor to Apocalypse alone. No matter how you think about it, you are better than Batman!

The emotion of courage has not been broken through for a long time. Xiya feels that she is too rational (fearing from death) and then she will fight to the extreme. If she can realize courage, she will be damn.

Like Hal Jordan, he used his body to hit the Black Death Emperor. Although Thea felt that he was not good at it, this was indeed a sign of courage.

This time, the killing was a good opportunity. She wanted to see how far she could do.

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Apocalypse.

This planet that seemed to explode in the next second, was filled with evil aura in the air, and all kinds of sins could be seen everywhere, evil deeds led to constant natural disasters, which in turn aggravated the sin.

They fight for each other and kill each other in order to seize that little bit of survival supplies so that they can live one more day.

"What are you doing!" A team of patrol guards walked by. They were attracted by the teleportation fluctuations. When they came over, they found that Shia was watching everywhere, and the seemingly leading guard scolded loudly.

Unlike the chaos in hell, here is evil, and everything you see is evil. The weak have no right to survive, and the strong enjoy everything. This is the order of the Apocalypse Star and the axiom of the Apocalypse Star.

"A group of ants." She moved as fast as lightning, and her left-handed sword swirled out, and the sound of breaking through the air swept across the guard's neck, and several blood columns spurted up. When the sword flew back to the palm of her hand, all nine guards were beheaded, and their bodies were all swept into the loess.

Thea did not stop, and the ordinary people here were covered in blood. It was common to slaughter the whole family just for a little bit of daily necessities. In order to vent the resentment in the sword and to reconcile the fit between death and herself, she did not use magic, but just relied on her weapons to start a journey of killing.

After identifying Darkseid's palace, she walked straight over, and the patrols, soldiers, and sinners she saw along the way became her dead souls under her sword.

"Who are you!" A roar sounded from the side, and the other party was very cunning, shouting and attacking.

A violent sound of breaking through the air came, and nothing was left. Xiya stretched out her right hand and grabbed the enemy.

Hum? She was a little stunned and saw a hammer holding a jade-like palm. She also knew the original owner of the hammer, and the big lion's head. Isn't this Darkside's eldest son Kalibak?

The other party still had a serrated sword in his hand, and now he was about to control the hammer to fly away.

Humph? How many meanings do you rash gods like to throw hammers at the Goddess of Death?

More than ten meters apart, Kalibak is still in his old shape, with strong hair and beard connected together. From a distance, he looks like a lion's head, with strong muscles exposed from the skin vest. He exerted several times, and the muscles swollen to the extreme, and his hammer did not leave Xiya's palm.

"Um?"

"Come back!"

Kalibak, the violent man who was determined to inherit the throne of Darkside, gritted his teeth and wanted to take back his hammer.

But he was helpless. He had been using a weapon that had been used for hundreds of millions of years and was firmly grasped. In his opinion, Xiya's slender wrists were not as thick as his fingers. How did she grab the hammer?

"This is impossible!"

"Since the one next door can do it, I can do it too!" Thea said as Kalibak didn't understand what he said was just a magical tool! He had to bow his head in front of death, and his right hand exerted force violently. With the crackling sound, the surface of the hammer was covered with fine mesh cracks.

Siya looked at Kalibak with a sarcastic expression, and his five fingers closed and exerted force. The artifact felt the strong desire to resist, but it was like a weak woman, completely unmatched by the erosion of death.

After only two seconds of persistence, the core of the artifact was directly shattered. Such a violent destruction weapon caused an irresistible storm of divine power to sweep the area within a radius of hundreds of meters.

With a "boom", Xiya was ready for a long time. A layer of barrier blocked the aftermath and she remained motionless.

Kalabak on the other side was not mentally prepared at all. The artifact was destroyed and his mind was even more touched. The raging wind blew him away for more than ten meters, but this was nothing. He felt sorry for his weapon and was even more afraid of this woman who looked extremely powerful.

Powerful, as powerful as his father Darkseid, even if he just stands there, he will feel a huge burden in his heart, as if he is looking at some natural enemy.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you!" Kalibak kept cheering himself up. He was the son of Darkseid. He would inherit the throne in the future and break through the new Creation Star in the future! He suppressed his fear and wielded the serrated sword and slashed it down with a big jump.

Xiya glanced calmly and gently blew off the dust on the black fingernails. "Your hammer has too many impurities, go back to the stove and make a new one. No need to thank me!"

Kalibak was so fierce that he could dodge the attack with a light sideways, but unfortunately he had no brains.

From Kakhan to Dakseid, and then to Kalibak, three generations of grandparents and grandchildren, each generation is worse than the other.

Kalibak landed like crazy, dancing a big sword so that it could not be poured in, slashing left and right, and the strong wind accompanied by huge force continued to destroy surrounding buildings.

Many civilian guards of Apocalypse Star avoided one after another, and more of them took advantage of the chaos to start robbing and killing people.

"Die for me! Die for me!" Kalibak is strong and strong, and he can only fight hurricanes by relying on physical attacks.

But in Thea's opinion, this guy was full of flaws.

"Must retarded." Xiya did not retreat but advanced, and found a flaw very easily. When she couldn't find any trouble, she walked around behind Kalibak, held her left hand back, and saw a sword behind her.

This fantasy weapon created by the Black Death Scythe added with resentment and murderous aura can't resist even the new gods.

Thea's sword pierced a transparent hole in Kalibak from behind, and the dark sword tip came out from the front.

"Ho ho..." Kalibak felt that his inexhaustible power was suddenly cut off, and he reached out to caress the wound and blocked the pit that made him so weak.

With a "swish", Xiya pulled the sword, turned around, and stabbed the sword from behind her right hand.

After that, she didn't even look at it, leaving Kalibak who fell to the ground like a lion, slowly walked forward, occasionally revealing snow-white soles from the hem of her robe, and the ground was messy, but still not detrimental to her dust and detachment. Her feet were spotless, and the place she walked was stained with thick fog, which was a veritable death aura that was extremely pure.

She whistled gently, her steps were steady and she moved forward at a constant speed. The Death God's Position was different from anything else. Zeus's divine power could not be transformed at all, and she could only grow in killing.
Chapter completed!