American Comics: Multiverse of Madness.

Chapter 160 The Final Chapter of Count Nefara
Kara's Kryptonian heat vision and Count Nefara's laser beam intertwined violently in mid-air.

The air was torn apart at this moment, and the energy erupted from the bombardment of the two extremely scarlet beams directly caused everything around to be blown away. Tables and benches were torn and destroyed, and they banged fiercely on the walls.

The floor of the bar began to crack, and the deep cracks spread like spider webs until they stopped at the ruins at the door.

The intertwined position of the two energies even caused the space to be slightly distorted. The red energy rippled in mid-air like ripples on the water's surface. The dazzling and gorgeous light looked extremely magnificent at this moment.

"Supergirl, let me help you." After Pietro said this, he immediately clenched his vibranium arm.

Although in an environment like a bar where the space is not wide enough, Pietro is still unable to exert his full combat effectiveness, but his speed is not limited now. After his arms are healthy, his full burst speed is no longer faster than that of other parallel universes. Quicksilver is so much slower.

Scarlet energy beams filled Count Nefara's vision, leaving only a blurry scene in his vision.

The swirling air currents were scurrying around the bar, and all around Count Nefara could hear the whistling wind. That was the sound of wind that could only appear when powerful power was released.

He hasn't used his superpowers for a long time. The ion energy that he used to wield like an arm is now as sticky as honey, making it difficult for him to control it.

Brilliant light shrouded all his vision, and Count Nefara couldn't help but let out a low roar, trying to burst out with more powerful abilities.

Suddenly, a sense of crisis came from his heart. Count Nefara clenched his fists and prepared to resist, but his speed was too slow. He only felt burning pain on his face. Then, the scene in front of him began. The world began to spin.

Falling heavily to the ground, Count Nefara held his hands on the ground, trying his best to prevent himself from falling. He spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the guy who sneaked up on him with confusion from the corner of his eye.

The color of the metal reflected under the broken incandescent lamp in the bar. Count Nefara felt that his head had become dull, and his previously sharp thinking seemed to have turned into mush at this moment.

who is he?How did he attack me?

Is this my blood?
The old Count Nefara opened his mouth, and the blood pulled down the thread and dripped on the ground, making him more conscious.

By the way, it's Colossus!
It's the X-Men superheroes
They're coming for trouble, just like they did before, just like they've always done.

Kara stopped her heat vision in time, otherwise Pietro, who rushed to launch a close attack, would definitely be accidentally injured. After a period of cooperation, the two had a tacit understanding.

"It's over, Mr. Count."

Pietro raised his hand, and his vibranium arm grabbed Count Nefara's shoulder.

"not yet! (Not yet!)"

Count Nefara shouted loudly, and immediately huge power came from the vibranium arm. Pietro was surprised to find that Count Nefalla had burst out with huge power for some unknown reason. The next moment, Pietro felt a sense of weightlessness coming, and he directly Was thrown out.

Count Nefara looked confused after the sudden outburst. He stood stiffly and steadied his body. The pain all over his body and the somewhat muddy spirit made it difficult for him to think. He turned around staggeringly, his body trembling slightly.

"You. Don't try to stop me. I. I will."

The old Count Nefara gasped for breath, staring at Kara's position with dull eyes. In his hazy vision, he vaguely saw a familiar woman. He knew her, and he still remembered her. She was Carol. Danforth.

Count Nefara found his position and let out a beast-like roar, and immediately he rushed towards Kara.

Seeing this situation, Kara did not dodge or evade, she made fists with both hands and directly faced him. The two of them went back and forth, and punched each other directly in the face with their fists filled with huge power.This is not an evenly matched battle. If Count Nefara was in his prime at this moment, he would be able to use his sufficient fighting skills to suppress the girl in front of him, but at this time he can no longer do it. His slow thinking has gradually made him follow Not above Kara's quick slam.

At first, Count Nefara was able to dodge Kara's fist sideways, and then find the right time to counterattack, but slowly, his arm gradually became stiff.

When Carla took advantage of him and hit Count Nefara in the eye with a punch, Count Nefalla no longer had any ability to resist.

But Kara seemed not ready to give up just yet. She knew very well how powerful these super criminals were when they were young, so she and Pietro exchanged a look. The next moment Pietro took action and directly knocked Count Nefara into the air.

Kara, on the other hand, jumped up and directly caught up with Count Nefara. When he was about to hit the ceiling, he clasped his fists and smashed him down with all his strength.

——!
The sawdust flew and Count Nefara hit the floor of the bar hard, making a deep hole in the floor.

He could no longer stand up.

Count Nefara's eyes gradually became distracted. In his field of vision, the shaking broken lamp above his head gradually produced a double image, and the waxy yellow light became the only main color in his eyes.

Collapsed in the pit on the ground, blood continued to flow from the corners of Count Nefara's mouth. He felt that his breathing had become a little difficult, and he could only make a meaningless hum along with his breathing.

"It's time for the curtain call."

Beside the bar, Zhang Yi drank the last drop of wine and slowly placed the cup on the bar.

Only then did Zhang Yi stand up.

Turning his gaze in the direction of Count Nefara, Zhang Yi's expression was a little serious. Immediately, he raised his steps and walked towards Count Nefalla step by step.

Zhang Yi's footsteps were very slow. Every time he took a step, the sound of his footsteps was like stepping on Count Nefera's gradually weakening heartbeat.

On his deathbed, Count Nefara's eyes became blurred.

At this time, clear footsteps came, which made his somewhat dazed thinking respond.

Sensing that someone was approaching, Count Nefara exerted all his energy and tried to wake himself up. He tried his best to tilt his head, trying to see the identity of the person clearly.

In the waxy haze, the black figure gradually solidified.

In Count Nefera's last glance, he saw Doctor Strange walking slowly towards him, holding his fingers.

The red cloak swayed with his body, and green magical energy danced at his fingertips. Every step Stephen Strange took was his final sentence.

Count Nefara's lips moved.

"I'm very sorry"

Two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes to the roots of his ears. At this point, Count Nefara no longer had any hope of life.

(End of this chapter)