I Am In Marvel Chapter 568: End of the battle

This unilaterally crushing alternative battle not only shattered Apocalypse's Void Godhead, but also allowed him to understand an ancient saying spread by the great Eastern country from body to mind.

There are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world.

As if to remember today's lesson firmly, Apocalypse no longer wears steel armor, but maintains a dry and thin old body, only slightly transforming into a simple cloak outside the body, which looks simple and unpretentious. , standing next to Caesar with his head bowed like an old servant, waiting for his instructions and dispatches.

Even if believers of Apocalypse walked up to him in the future, they would probably not recognize that the half-buried old slave in front of them was the old world **** who was once so arrogant that he almost ruled the earth.

After all, at this time, even the three knights almost didn't recognize Apocalypse.

"Apocalypse, can you take down your pyramid?"

Caesar hugged Qin, kicked off the hard floor of the altar hall with his toes, and asked Apocalypse on the side.

"Of course, young master." Apocalypse nodded, and pressed down with his thin hands. A magnificent pyramid the size of a mountain. With a violent tremor, cracks began to bloom from the outside to the inside, and it was on the verge of collapse. It's going to collapse.

"After three minutes, it will completely collapse and disappear from the city forever."

Apocalypse looked at the pyramid that was beginning to collapse, with a bit of nostalgia in his eyes. This was his supreme ladder to the throne of God.

"Then let's get ready to leave. The battle in Washington should be over soon."

Caesar held Qin and looked toward the western sky. At this moment, a faint "woo-woo" sound came to his ears, and he remembered that there was another person in the altar hall.

"Charles, I almost forgot about you..."

Caesar smiled brightly and walked toward the stone bed with Xiaoqin. Charles could no longer complain about this and slumped like a dog on the stone bed that was already on the verge of collapse.

Apocalypse followed Caesar, but was quickly stopped by Storm, one of the Three Horsemen, "Lord Apocalypse!"

Apocalypse stopped, turned around slowly, straightened up his slightly bowed body, looked up at the three archangels in front of him, and said expressionlessly: "I am no longer Lord Apocalypse, I am just Caesar now An old servant of the young master, you must remember him in the future."

"Lord Tian Qi, what should we do in the future?"

Storm opened her eyes wide, it was Apocalypse's changes that overturned her life. In her mind, Apocalypse will always be a superior god.

Archangel and Psylocke were silent. They were both homeless, mutants rejected by ordinary people.

"I am no longer Master Apocalypse, and you are no longer knights. You can go wherever you want, and you can follow whatever way you want."

Apocalypse dropped these words, turned around and left, heading towards the stone bed where Caesar was.

"Lord Apocalypse."

With tears in her eyes, Storm wanted to follow, but was held back by Psylocke. She looked back at Lingdie, who shook his head at her and signaled not to go forward.

"He is no longer the Lord Apocalypse we know. His status, wildness, self-esteem, etc., almost everything has been defeated."

The archangel snorted coldly, vibrated his steel wings, and flew towards the sky outside the pyramid, leaving only a turbulent hurricane in place.

"Yes. It is up to us to choose the way forward, how to go on."

Psylocke held Storm's arm and sighed.

"Lord Apocalypse."

Storm stared blankly at Apocalypse's back. Listening to Lingdie's words, she suddenly remembered an orphanage that she had propped up through stealing.

It seems that he is not homeless.

After Caesar untied Charles, Charles stood up from the stone bed, looked at Apocalypse standing on one side with confusion, then looked at Caesar and sighed sincerely: "I really have you."

His telepathy is also powerless in front of Apocalypse, and no one will believe that he can take such a powerful Apocalypse as a slave.

But this is Superman Caesar. No one knows how strong he is. Miracles are in his hands, as if they are simple and ordinary.

Charles looked around and saw that the three knights had left. They were the only ones on the swaying and crumbling pyramid. He couldn't help but asked: "Where are Hank and Logan?"

"At the White House in Washington, fighting Eric and the sentries he controlled. Now, the battle there should be almost over."

Caesar knew this, and Qin had already sensed it when he came to New York.

When Charles heard this, he hurriedly said: "Then what are you waiting for? Go to Washington quickly! He doesn't want to see anything happen to either Magneto or the X-Men team."

"Apocalypse." Caesar glanced at Apocalypse next to him.

"Understood, young master."

Apocalypse immediately raised his left hand and used his teleportation ability to summon a portal of purple light in the pyramid altar hall.

Caesar took the piano hand and stepped in first, followed closely by Charles, and Apocalypse walked in last.

Shortly after everyone left, this pyramid, which had only appeared in the center of New York City for less than half an hour, was like a miraculous pyramid. It continued to collapse due to earthquakes and landslides, until it formed a radius of about 500 meters, like a meteorite impact. Weird holes left in the ground.

This battle was also called the Battle of the Gods by later generations. It has even become a rare tourist destination in New York City in one fell swoop - of course, these are all things for later.

The former site of the White House in Washington.

Why do you say old address?

Because the area of ​​​​100 meters with the former White House site as the center seems to have been baptized by the war and has long been transformed beyond recognition.

Only scattered white bricks and tiles remain of the iconic White House building. The originally green grass in the yard was now full of potholes. At a glance, the ground was littered with the remains of sentinels, and thick smoke billowed straight into the sky.

In the midst of a tragic battle.

When the last Sentinel of the generation fell, Wolverine Logan, Shapeshifter Raven, Beast Hank, Pete Quicksilver, Alex, Red Devil Azazo, and Nightcrawler, seven people were covered in wounds, He stepped forward resolutely and surrounded Magneto Eric, who was standing alone in the ruins and was also wearing a lot of glory.

The Sentinel Legion is strong and strong, but after all, it is an imperfect generation of Sentinels without the function of learning and evolution. In front of the main members with strong combat capabilities such as Logan, Alex, and Quicksilver from the future, they are still struggling one by one. Defeat and destroy.

"Eric~IndoMTL.com~It's time to end." Raven picked up a special pistol and pointed it at Magneto.

Magneto's helmet was half broken. He was covering his injured left abdomen, looking at the X-Men members around him, and said coldly: "When it will end, I will decide."

"Uncle, there must be a limit to how strong you are." Quicksilver sighed. Due to a certain guess in his heart, he really didn't want to push Magneto to his end.

"Boy, what do you know? You all come together! If you want to win, only one side will fall completely!"

Magneto stood proudly, raising his hands, and all the metal objects around him floated in defiance of gravity.

The bodies of the X-Men members tensed up nervously, and the next moment the battle started——

"Stop it, just give me face."

A familiar voice made everyone on the field, including Magneto, suddenly stop their movements. Following the source of the sound, a purple portal appeared just in the middle of the area between the two sides.