But, is it possible?

"no no…………"

"This is impossible…………"

"This is impossible…………"

"This is impossible!!!!"

The chest of Dakseid who was staggering back was already stained red with blood, but Beckett still had no intention of letting him go.

"Look, you're bleeding."

After all, punch out!

All the turbulent power acted on Dakseid's body, and flesh and blood flew everywhere!

"Stand up, Darkseid."

"Come again."

Beckett, who was standing with his hands behind his back, looked down at the fallen figure condescendingly, waiting for him to stand up.

"you--"

Darkseid's words were suddenly suffocated, and Beckett didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and the punch he couldn't dodge had already pierced his abdomen.

Apocalypse's blood stained Beckett's cheeks.

"Come again."

Beckett pulled out his right arm, strangled Darkseid's throat with one hand, and then slammed him to the ground with a blank expression.

boom!

boom!

boom!

"Come again." Beckett punched Darkside on the forehead.

"Come again." This time, Beckett broke Darkseid's arm.

"Come again." This time, Beckett broke Darkseid's legs.

"Come again!"

"Come again!!"

"Come again!!!"

"Come again!!!"

Beckett's eyes were red, without any fancy energy fluctuations, just pure physical confrontation.

One punch, another punch.

Blood flew everywhere, and fleshy mud splattered everywhere!

Darkseid, who lost his limbs, was paralyzed on the ground, dying, dying: "You...can't kill me...but I...can kill you..."

"is it?"

Beckett, who had punched countless times, stood up from Dakseid, walked aside and bent down to pick up the golden trident that fell on the ground.

With blood-stained hands, he wiped off the dust on the golden trident, and walked towards Darkseid again.

"I'm in my universe, waiting for you to find me." Beckett raised the golden trident in his hand expressionlessly.

A cold light flashed, and the head rolled down.

Beckett stomped on it, not leaving any chance for Darkseid to survive.

"By the way, I'll give you a piece of advice."

"If you can defeat me, remember to behead."

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"Dead......dead...?"

It was cold and windy, but Barry Allen's heart was extremely hot.

The headless male corpse named Dakseid lay quietly ten meters away from him.

The chest collapsed and the limbs were destroyed.

These are all Beckett's masterpieces, but Barry Allen, who has always loved peace, not only did not feel disgusted in the slightest, but felt a sense of comfort that he wanted to applaud.

Darkseid, the Lord of the Apocalypse who brought nightmares to the earth, and the terrifying emperor who caused the Justice League to be wiped out by himself, finally died.

Still in such a relieved way.

Was beaten to death by Beckett, punch by punch, hard to death.

If it weren't for the disabled legs, Barry Allen would also want to walk in front of Darkseid's corpse at this moment and whip the corpse with a lightning dagger.

"Woz, turn off the self-test system and turn it on."

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