Chapter 601: Death

"As long as you join the Apocalypse Star, I can call the shots and give you the priority to use the mother box, and the source of favor between you and us will also be written off."

"You want me to serve that notorious tyrant?" Donnie looked playful.

"You have to understand, not everyone can be a tyrant, in addition to strength, you must also have skills and talents, those fools who have no ability and kill people indiscriminately will die a long time ago." Steppenwolf said coldly.

"If I refuse, you'll make me a mortal enemy?"

"If you still occupy the mother box, we will hunt you first, the mother box is the treasure of the Apocalypse Star, and it must not be controlled by outsiders." Steppenwolf said.

Downey fell into deep thought.

Surrender to Darkseid? To be honest, it was a very bad move, and no one knew when Darkseid would go berserk and dissect him.

The temper of a tyrant is really not trustworthy, and it has nothing to do with strength and skill.

As for the mother box...... To be honest, although Donnie controls the mother box, in fact, his authority is only about half, and it will take a lot of time and knowledge to further seize control of the mother box, at least to figure out the X energy.

This is a study that even the Apocalypse has spent hundreds of millions of years to complete.

"Let Darkseid talk to me, let him come to me, and I'll give him back the mother box with my own hands." Donnie suddenly sneered.

"If you really want to die......" Steppenwolf sneered.

Because of the fact that Darkseid's doppelganger can share the Omega effect, his combat power is far stronger than his Steppenwolf clone, and no matter how bad it is, it is infinitely close to the level of level eight......

Steppenwolf made a careful calculation, and was shocked to find that it seemed that Donnie's odds were not low.

The plot gem, plus the unknown but also undoubtedly only prop of flame......

Steppenwolf's mood suddenly became extremely bad, and he waved his thick arms, "You can do it yourself, you know what to say and what not to say." ”

Dropping this sentence, Steppenwolf grimaced and directly planned to leave.

As a result, Donnie stopped him, drew a golden spark, and took out a handful...... Scythe and a large wriggling mass of meat.

"I said, there is still one one left to kill half of the people, I mean what I say."

Donnie looked at Steppenwolf very seriously, his eyes revealing Sen Ran's killing intent, "Transactions are transactions, and wars are wars." ”

The so-called deal is the message that Downey conveys to Steppenwolf about the anti-life equation, promising not to tell Darkseid.

But that doesn't mean he'll let Steppenwolf go, it's good to slaughter it.

Kill this Steppenwolf, and you'll kill just half of the people.

"You can't do that." Steppenwolf's face changed, anger swelled, and he roared.

"I can, the moment you appear in front of me, you're already an enemy."

Donnie sneered, slapped the dead scythe, and then roughly pasted the wriggling mass of flesh.

Immediately after, a test tube appeared in the palm of his hand and stabbed it into the flesh.

"Steppenwolf, have a nice trip."

Donnie smiled eerily, and then, aiming his scythe at Steppenwolf, carrying billions of tons of energy index, tossed it like a spear.

The huge lightning struck Steppenwolf first, causing Steppenwolf to stagnate for a moment, and then, the huge mass of flesh slammed into Steppenwolf's body, almost shattering his body.

The mass of flesh squirmed wildly, and the sickle wrapped inside suddenly changed, and a will awoke from its slumber.

"Huhuhu, I, General Deathblade, have finally waited until today! I knew it! My plan to play dead is perfect, and no one knows my secret! Even Donnie was cheated by me! ”

"Freedom! It's the breath of freedom!! ”

"I'm the Dead Blade General, that's how I hang!! …… Hey, who the are you? ”

The new Deathblade General smoothly lost control of the unconscious flesh mass, following the instinct of the meat mass to reorganize his body, and looked at Steppenwolf who was nearly cut in half by him in a vague and confused soul.

At the beginning, their dark order was ordered by Thanos to attack Cybertron, but they were wiped out and the Death Blade General was killed, but because his body was a scythe rather than a body, he survived in a dormant way.

Steppenwolf roared out of his mouth with terrible screams and angry curses, and in a fit of rage, he pinched the unformed Deathblade General with his thick arms, and was about to tear him apart with his last breath.

It's a pity that he has no strength anymore, he has long been half-killed by the lightning blasted out of the mother box, and the Death Blade General passively gave him a fatal blow.

Once again, Steppenwolf died at the hands of Donnie.

Then, before the new bodies could take shape, Donnie immediately threw them together on the Apocalypse.

"Well, that's half of that......"

Donnie sat upright in his chair and glanced indifferently at the remaining fellows, "Get out of here, let you die today, and wait for you to return to your homeland, and tell you the life of the world, the god who spared your life, is the great god of Cybertron!" ”

"I want my name, and it's going to resound across the multiverse."

"I want my glory to be celebrated by every living being."

", you lowly trash!"

Donnie bared his teeth, and the cold voice was transmitted into each individual's mind with precision, like a morning bell and dusk drum, bombarding them so hard that they couldn't help but vomit blood.

Many of the lucky insects who survived fled in all directions, and fled from this universe in embarrassment and returned to their respective worlds.

They will never forget that a new god slaughtered them like dogs, and the bones of two thousand one hundred and forty-two strong men laid the dignity of the new god.

The entire tattered universe was on the verge of collapse, and suddenly fell silent for a while.

Life is extinct, blood is poured out, physics is collapsing, and this universe is heading for death.

But what is more terrible than death is the death that controls death.

Bang Bang Bang ......

"Well done, Donnie, that's amazing."

Death appeared silently, like a ghost, a wide black robe, similar to Donnie's dress, the face under the hood, revealing the white bones, and countless dead souls were wailing.

"I've been waiting for you, death." With a grin on his lips, Donnie sat down peacefully in the Morbius chair, crossed his hands, leaning comfortably on the backrest, and calmly looked at the top god responsible for maintaining the balance of the multiverse.

"All who wait for me, who hugs me, will be submitted to me, even you, Donnie. You're better than I thought you were, and you're evolving faster than I expected, but that's nothing, and the better you are, the more gratifying I am. ”

Death beckoned, and Thanos suddenly appeared beside her, a burly purple body, a silent expression, and that cold and numb gaze.

Then, death gently caresses Thanos' strong, thick chest like an intimate lover. With a slight force, she poked her hands into it, and blood splattered, and red flowed down like a cascading waterfall.