American Comics: Multiverse of Madness.

Chapter 577 The Day of Destruction!
"No, never."

Old Bruce Wayne stood up suddenly, and his rough movements even knocked over the coffee on the table.

But he has no time to care about these things now. If the two mother boxes are really in the Fortress of Solitude, then this proves that the trap he set there has been breached by the enemy.

At this time, Steppenwolf is most likely stationed in the Fortress of Solitude, which is their outpost.

No wonder, no wonder Hawkman and Green Lantern couldn't find Steppenwolf's location. They were carrying so many demonoids, and they obviously couldn't hide so easily.

But it would be different if they set up their outpost in the Fortress of Solitude from the beginning. That is the North Pole, a place that is extremely difficult for humans to reach, and it is also a location unsuitable for biological survival.

This is not the point. The point is that the Fortress of Solitude is a Kryptonian ship.

It carries a variety of technologies from Krypton, some of which even the old Bruce Wayne has not understood. It can be said that no one knows the dangers of those things better than Batman.

If these things, these high-tech weapons fall into the hands of Steppenwolf, it will definitely be a disaster for the earth.

Without the slightest hesitation, old Bruce Wayne put on his suit and prepared to head towards the Batplane. After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped.

After pondering for a moment, old Bruce Wayne turned and entered the laboratory, where a variety of weapons were stored, all of which were newly developed by these old Bruce Wayne.

As the dangers that befall the world increase, old Bruce Wayne also knows that the original Batman equipment can no longer keep up with the times, so he has been making updates and iterations.

Now that he knows the location of the enemy's lair, it is naturally impossible for old Bruce Wayne to sit idly by.

After quickly sorting out all kinds of things that might be useful, old Bruce Wayne strode out of the laboratory. As soon as he walked out, he ran into Dr. Destiny.

"Are you going out?" Kent looked at old Bruce Wayne up and down with a strange expression.

Hearing this, Batman did not answer, but asked in a low voice. "Aren't you supposed to stay by the mother box and never leave?"

"Of course I'm with the Mother Box. This is just a clone of me. Your little Robin asked me to help send Tim and Silas out of here. He said it was your order." Kent crossed his arms.

"Then you should do it as soon as possible."

Batman said casually, then turned away and continued walking forward.

Looking at the back of old Bruce Wayne, Kent frowned slightly. "I should be the one to go, we still need you here."

After Kent finished speaking, Batman paused and stopped, and then old Bruce Wayne still didn't turn around or look back.

"Why, your ability to foresee the future has popped up again?"

"I can feel that there is some kind of unspeakable existence that is interfering with the future of this world. Most of the future has become extremely blurry, but I can still get a glimpse of what happened to you."

Kent took two steps forward, came to the front of Batman, and continued.

"Let me go, old friend, the Justice Society needs you, they need you."

"Do you want to disrupt my plan? That is not your battlefield, Kent. You know very well that your power will be sensed by them before you get close, but I won't. After all, I am only a human being, right? "Batman raised his head and looked directly into Kent's eyes.

"You are going to die." Kent frowned and shouted.

"I built the Fortress of Solitude. I was a witness to that battle. No one in the world knows that place better than me. Don't forget, Zod died in my hands. Get out of the way."

"Then tell me where Zod is now." Kent refused to give an inch and stood in front of old Bruce Wayne. "We can come up with a more comprehensive plan."

"No, Kent."

Batman said calmly.

"That's my plan."

After saying that, Batman raised his steps again, passed directly through Kent's body, and walked firmly towards the landing platform of the Bat-fighter.

Kent's phantom clone turned sharply and shouted in the background as Bruce Wayne Sr. left.

"Bruce."

Seeing that the other party showed no intention of stopping, he shouted again.

"Bruce!"

The sound echoed in the empty Batcave hall, and Kent didn't get any response. In the silent environment, there was only the increasingly dull sound of Batman's footsteps.

The Arctic, the Fortress of Solitude.

The genetic biological cultivation warehouse has been abandoned for a long time due to the loss of all Kryptonian genetic data and genes.

Originally, Zod wanted to re-ignite the key to Krypton's restart after getting rid of Kara, and use the recasting of the Earth as the starting point to create a new Kryptonian empire in the solar system.

After his failure, old Bruce Wayne sealed the place, copied all the biological knowledge inside, and began to delve into these advanced knowledge unique to Krypton.

Looking at the data in the experimental chamber, a ferocious smile appeared on the face of the Steppe Wolf. Behind him, eight demons were carrying a huge corpse and slowly walked in.

[Zizi.Steppenwolf.Zizi has accepted the permission of Apokolips to welcome]

Standing on the high platform, Steppenwolf looked down at the turbid pool below. According to the corrupted intelligence of the ruined ship, this was the creation room where genetic creatures were cultivated on ancient Krypton.

Watching calmly as the demonoids put the huge corpse into the pool, Steppenwolf's eyes gradually became sharper.

"Krypton's genetic creations and demonoid-like technologies originally possessed such powerful technology, but they didn't know how to use it. Their destruction is just their own fault."

The burly Kryptonian corpse was floating above the pool. What could be seen was a huge hole in his chest, as if someone had exploded his chest and shattered his heart.

This is the most perfect body that Steppenwolf has found among the Kryptonian corpses. The other corpses are either too thin or have been destroyed beyond human appearance.

Although this corpse has lost its heart, it is not irreparable with the technology of the Creation Room. Moreover, a careless monster is more suitable to serve the great Dark Lord.

[Analyzing. Zizi biological genetic sample Krypton Zizizi.]

After waving his hand and scattering the demonoids, Steppenwolf took two steps forward, stretched out his palm, and made a cut with the spikes on his armor.

"You will bear the body of a Kryptonian and the will of the New God."

Steppenwolf's face was expressionless, and he stared devoutly at the corpse below.

"You will be the most loyal fool of the Dark Lord, and also the sharp blade in the hands of the great being. You will wipe out all the rebels for him and help him conquer world after world."

Turning his palms, blood dripped onto the huge Kryptonian corpse and merged into the empty chest.

[The influence of external genetic material is being analyzed]

[The second world. The fourth world]

[Warning. Warning action is taken.]

【Kryptonian Council.】

【ever】

"You now belong to Apokolips." Steppenwolf opened his mouth and said slowly.

[It is being analyzed. Biological shell pupae are being prepared for life reshaping]

As the intelligent voice of the Kryptonian legacy ship fell, black tentacles emerged from the pool, like pythons or octopus tentacles. They kept popping up and wrapping around the Kryptonian corpses.

Silently watching the Kryptonian's body being dragged into the pool by those black tentacles, Steppenwolf's face showed a cold look.

"Messengers of the old gods, the Green Lantern Corps, no matter how many inheritances you control, or how many people you have, when this deformed weapon sees the light of day again, it will be your day of destruction."

Staring at the pool below, Steppenwolf's expression changed again and again, and finally he turned and walked out.

In fact, after Steppenwolf learned that the Earth had Kryptonian technology, he determined that he must come here.

Regarding these Kryptonian technologies, these strange creations that belong exclusively to Krypton, in fact, Steppenwolf had dealt with those things a long time ago.

I don’t know how many years ago, Steppenwolf has been adhering to Darkseid’s will, conquering planets one after another for him, destroying all visible civilizations, and pulling them into the territory of the Fourth World.

But when Steppenwolf led people to attack a planet, he was surprised to find that the civilization on that planet had been slaughtered by some unknown existence.

Confused, Steppenwolf began to trace the whereabouts of the other party. Finally, after a period of time, Steppenwolf saw the terrifying monster whose purpose was to destroy civilization and life.

It is a monster that cannot be destroyed, an existence that can evolve infinitely.

It has no mind, no consciousness, or even emotions. Since its birth, its instinct has been to destroy. No one knows where it came from or how it was born.

What we can know is that all life on the planets and civilizations targeted by it will inevitably die, and all vitality will be deprived and taken away by it.

Some advanced civilizations call its existence the 'Day of Destruction'.

Until later, Steppenwolf caught up with it and tried to transform it into a demon-like biological weapon to serve Apokolips.

The idea was good, but Steppenwolf was almost beaten to death by it.

Even Darkseid didn't say much after he found out about this. He just let Steppenwolf conquer other worlds honestly and not waste time on this monster.

But because of this, the identity of this monster aroused Steppenwolf's curiosity, and he spent countless years secretly investigating the origin of the Doomsday.

In the end, it was discovered that the terrifying monsters that destroyed countless civilizations in this wandering universe actually have an extremely close relationship with the peaceful Krypton.

This information has always been kept in Steppenwolf's heart and has never been revealed.

But now, He can use actual situations to confirm the accuracy of this speculation.
(End of this chapter)