The Motherland is Coming, but fortunately I Am Doomsday Superman

The smart lights come on successively.

Yi Meng walked into the spaceship and saw the son of Krypton sleeping in a small dormant cabin, so he continued to the interior driving hall of the Krypton spaceship and sat directly on the driver's seat.

The driver's seat had already estimated the size of the Kryptonian's armor, but it still seemed crowded, and was directly stretched out by the body that Yimeng sat on.

Fortunately, the quality of the metal driver's seat of the Kryptonian civilization is still good, and it is supported.

Atlana walked into the main hall with difficulty, even if the ancient ruins were sitting, she was still slightly shorter than her, and she looked down at her feet without daring to look directly.

There was a three-meter bone spur and he said in a low voice: "Atlanna, the royal family of Atlantis."

"How, how did you know?"

Atlanna was shocked. She said her name before, but did not mention anything about Atlantis and the royal family.

Yi Meng naturally knew, and also knew that the other party was the mother of Sea King, one of the DC Justice League heroes.

It's just that, at the time of DC, Gotham doesn't even have Batman, and naturally there is no so-called Justice League.

Seeing that Yimeng didn't respond, Atlana didn't dare to continue to ask, and said in fear: "This..."

She paused and didn't know how to describe Yimeng at the moment, so she could only grit her teeth and said, "Sir, why are you arresting me, is it because I am the royal family of Atlantis?"

Aware of the scorching red eyes, Atlana lowered her head even further, anxious and worried that the other party would attack the undersea empire.

Yi Meng looked at the other party, wanting to express that you think too much about this lady.

He didn't say anything, just turned his eyes to the sleeping pod outside the corridor.

hey?

Atlana turned her head and glanced at the small dormant cabin over there, and then looked down at her chest, doubting her life.

Is it just for this reason?

After all, she is also the Queen of Atlantis!

Atlana's heart was messed up, thinking about dying and dying, she simply asked: "Can you...can you let me out of here?"

"Yes." Yimeng, the ancient day of destruction, nodded, and did not force the other party to stay.

"Really, really?!"

Atlana doubted her ears for a while, and when she saw the presence of the tall bone spurs, she didn't say much, then she gritted her teeth and turned and rushed out of the spaceship!

A pair of surging red eyes stared at the back of her leaving without any movement.

……

Along the corridor of the Krypton spacecraft, the white-haired young woman ran towards the outside of the Krypton spacecraft excitedly, but her pace was getting slower and slower.

Can you really get out of here?

Atlanna suddenly couldn't help thinking.

That bone spur exists, won't she kill herself when she walks out of the door of the spaceship?

Also, what happens to babies who are left alone after they leave?

Also, can you escape from the undersea vortex in the hidden sea in the center of the earth?

Atlana looked at the door that was getting closer, more and more reasons in her heart, and suddenly realized that she didn't want to leave here.

It's not that she is worried about revenge for the existence of bone spurs, but that it may be the best result that she stays here——

As the quasi-queen of Atlantis, once she goes out, she will definitely be captured again by the underwater kingdom and become a victim of the royal marriage.

Maybe, it will also implicate his own son, Arthur.

And now, due to the presence of bone spurs, people in the outside world should mistakenly think that they are dead.

Atlana finally reached the end of the corridor, but stopped at the door of the hatch, instead of stepping forward, she stared blankly at the hidden sea in the center of the earth.

Ten seconds later.

The white-haired young woman turned around, made a choice, and re-entered the spaceship.

……

Returning to the dark and cold spaceship driving main hall again, Atlana bit her lip and looked at the existence still sitting in the driver's seat, the red flames in her eyes surging and destroying.

"I can stay and take care of that baby." Atlanna said through gritted teeth, as if she was afraid that she would regret it again.

Doomsday Dream nodded, not expressing much about it.

It's just that in Atlanna's view, her heart shook, and she couldn't help but continue to make up her mind.

This existence, even predicted that she would come back?

"I just want to know one question." Atlana took a deep breath and asked courageously, "What is the origin of that baby? Why... you brought him with you?"

This is the biggest question she has always had.

The existence of an unimaginably powerful bone spur monster with a suspected alien-born baby is indeed too strange.

Ancient Ruin Dayi dreamed about it, and responded hoarsely and lowly: "He...maybe able to kill me."

"What?!" Atlana was shocked, feeling that she couldn't keep up with the brain circuit of the bone spur.

But this was indeed Yimeng's original purpose as Doomsday, with the Son of Krypton by his side.

What I thought before was that one is the human anchor of the same-race relationship.

The second is a death insurance to prevent yourself from sinking into the DC dream because of being completely out of control. Perhaps only Superman can kill the day of destruction in the dream.

Today, the ancient Doomsday Dream still thinks so.

He is only temporarily controlling the ancient Doomsday, and he still needs enough DC universe powerhouses to vent his desire for destruction in the future.

Superman is a strong potential stock worth cultivating.

As Doomsday, Yi Meng does not need partners or subordinates, only enemies.

……

After that, Atlana took the son of Krypton and lived on the Krypton spacecraft in the hidden sea in the center of the earth.

What made Atlana secretly relieved was that the Bone Spurs did not live with the spacecraft, and have been outside since that day.

He often stood on the beach as if basking in the sun, and from time to time he flew to the depths of the hidden sea in the center of the earth, or reached the outside world from the undersea whirlpool, and continued to return to the beach to bask in the sun that day.

that's it.

After a month, Atlana has become accustomed to it, and sometimes she will be worried when she sees the existence of bone spurs in the center of the earth.

Of course, it is because of some external concerns.

What made Atlana very distressed was that every time the baby she took care of was taken out of the spaceship, not only was she not afraid when she saw the presence of bone spurs, but she showed a happy smile, and her small eyes seemed to have a light of longing.

This is not right!So wrong!

Atlanna has decided to raise this alien child with great potential into the king of the land!

Thus.

Maybe one day, this child will defeat the existence of bone spurs, and promote the connection and cooperation between the two worlds of the earth's land and the sea!

0092 Changes of the Ancient Destruction Day

A strange combination of monsters, young women, and babies, one month after officially settling in the Tibetan Sea in the center of the earth.

On this day, Atlana walked out of the cabin with a baby named "Clark" as usual.

Bathed in the sun, the several-month-old baby suddenly pursed his mouth inarticulately, his little head lifted up to look at the side of the island's beach, and Bai Nen's little hand was also waving towards that side.

Atlanna didn't have to look to know that the bone spur monster must be basking in the sun on the beach on the island outside.

She glanced over there, and was quickly stunned again.

I see.

On the sandy beaches of the Tibetan islands, under the sunlight of the geocentric dome.

A two-and-a-half-meter-tall bone-thorned humanoid monster stood there, still wearing a black tight-fitting cloak, showing a muscle curve like molten iron, with a strong chest bearing the S-mark totem symbolizing hope.

The bone spur body, which was originally bloated and strong like a hill, has obviously shrunk by a circle. Is this—shrinking?

Atlana's heart suddenly beat violently, startled by the thought of her offending, she took a few steps back and watched secretly.

Ok.

That's right, it's indeed shrunk in a circle, of course, this is compared to the previous sturdy and bloated huge physique.

Although it still looks tall and scary now, the self-cultivation body is close to the golden ratio, and the perfect muscle curve displayed by the battle suit...

If you don't look at the head, ignore the ferocious bone spurs, the body covered by the black tights is like a perfect sculpture.

And although the head is still bare, it is far less terrifying than before. The face is like a mask of white bones, only the red flames of destruction are still dancing in the eyes.

Less out of control, more sacred.Less gruesome, more domineering.

Only the astonishing aura that radiates outwards is the same as the substance, like a halo, which is more powerful instead of falling.

Even if Atlanna looked at it from a distance, she felt that the blood of the Atlantis royal family in her body was trembling, the genes deep in her body were fearful, and her slender legs were trembling under her skirt, and she almost fell to her knees.

It is so powerful that it surpasses everything and possesses extraordinary wisdom.

Atlanna felt that calling each other a monster in her heart was an insult to herself.

This kind of existence, if it is a monster, is simply inferior to a water fish!

The existence of the old gods cannot be compared with them at all!

gods?demon?

Based on her own experience, Atlana thought about several titles that could not match her current existence, so she could only stare in awe and awe from afar.

He, and only He, is unique.

……

Yimeng, the incarnation of the ancient Doomsday, lowered his eyes and raised his bone spur palms that seemed to be covered with exoskeletons.

On the road to regaining sanity and taking control of the out-of-control.

The ancient Doomsday gene, as if under the interference of independent reason and the Kryptonian Codex, began to evolve and transform towards the side he thought was good.