Superman of the American Comics

"Will ares do it?"

Diana's face changed greatly. She knew how terrible the God of war was.

The other is one of the twelve main gods of Olympus, the son of Zeus and Hera.

He is described as a "bloodthirsty murderer" who loves to provoke human war and draw divine power from it.

Mortal fear, death and wailing can make ares feel very happy.

Thinking that Hippolyte might be in danger, Diana was prepared to board the ship to catch up and prevent the crisis.

"Let me go."

Luke smiled. He said all this. Naturally, he didn't want Princess Amazon to fight the God of war.

Although, Ares has always been the great enemy of wonder woman.

But Diana in front of me is still a chick.

If you don't grow up, how can you defeat your brother.

The relationship between the gods of Olympus was really chaotic. Zeus slept with the queen of Amazon and gave birth to Diana.

But his son ares gave birth to the sister of Hippolyte, pentelecia.

The amount of information about this relationship is so large that it can't be sorted out for a while and a half.

"You?"

Diana looked at Luke holding her. She probably knew that this man was not simple.

Otherwise, it is impossible to save yourself from the bloody mouth of the Atlantis sea monster.

But that's Ares!

The Twelve Gods of Olympus!

War is his source of strength!

How is Luke going to fight a real God?

Diana's soft lips were blocked before she could shake her head and refuse.

"This is a reward, your highness."

The long dozens of seconds, lingering and warm lips and tongues intertwined to the end.

Luke smiled and took advantage of the flash point that time and space had not been corrected. It was time to see the strength of the Olympian gods.

Thinking of this, he ignored and stood still, like Diana with her brain down, suddenly rushed into the sky and disappeared into the clouds.

"Rude guy..."

Looking at the disappearing figure, Princess Amazon scolded softly.

Her brain was dizzy and temporarily left behind Luke's questions and concerns about how to fight the God of war.

……

……

The flagship of Paradise Island braved the wind and waves and accelerated its voyage.

Antiope, the female general, looked worried. Aconitum was very poisonous. Even Hippolyte, who was a demigod, was recruited.

But the key is not here. As long as you return to Paradise Island and let the witch detoxify it, the queen of Amazon is not in danger of life.

The question is, who poisoned it?

First of all, Aconitum comes from Cerberus, a three headed dog in hell. Most people can't get it at all.

Secondly, the diet of the dance party has been checked, and the poisoning can only be the hands of close people.

Female general antiop thought of many suspicious candidates in a moment.

Boom!

A thunder interrupted her thoughts.

Thick lead gray clouds are piling up in the sky.

The lightning tore the dark night like a silver snake dancing.

"General..."

Penteria went to the deck, frowned and asked, "how long will it take to get to paradise island?"

"According to the speed, it will take about half a day."

Antiope thought that the other party was worried about Hippolyte, and comforted: "Aconitum grass is eaten by mortals and killed immediately, but her majesty is a demigod. She is only unconscious and weak at most and can support it."

"That's good."

Penteria's eyelids drooped, thoughtful.

"General -"

The Amazon female soldier shouted. Antiop was about to turn around and stabbed a dark dagger into her back.

The outer armor is like a layer of paper and has no defensive effect.

"I'm sorry, you can't see Paradise Island."

When pontelsia finished his back stab, he immediately dodged and retreated.

The other side is the most powerful soldier on Paradise Island, which is worth guarding against.

"It's you..."

Antiope covered his wound and stared at each other, as if the anger in his eyes had turned into substance.

The most shameful thing for Amazon people is betrayal!

"No, it's the will of the gods."

So said pontelsia.

She looked at the distant horizon. The dancing lightning and roaring thunder were beating like a war drum and blowing like a horn.

"The great God of war, he is coming."

Antiope looked shocked. He saw the dark night covered by dark clouds, like a tear.

The huge figure is slowly squeezing out of it.

A pair of scarlet eyes twinkle, overlooking the earth, which is full of violence and killing.

Such fanatical breath and terrible will form the authority of the gods!

Antiope saw Ares, dressed in black armor and covered with ferocious barbs.

Wearing a helmet with feathers, only a pair of empty eyes were exposed.

The muscles are uplifted like hills, and the tall body is full of a sense of strength. It seems that every move can crush the sky and the earth.

Dark red blood seeped out from the inside of the armor, which was particularly terrible.

Ares is coming!

He is breaking through the boundaries of space and coming to the world!

"Who can stop a God?"

Pantelecia said excitedly.

"No one can!"

Antiope spat hard. She slid slowly against the side of the boat and said hard, "Diana will notice all this!"

"No, the girl who is far from enough to shoulder Paradise Island, she won't find it."

Pantelia showed the conspirator's signature smile and said with a smile: "Atlantis planned this attack!"

"You were killed in the course of battle, and so was queen Hippolyte. Hatred will blind Diana."

When they talked, huge bodies appeared in the dark sky, like towering mountains, casting endless shadows.

That's Ares!

"War! I need war!"

The thick voice overshadowed the thunder and resounded through the world.

"Why are you yelling so loudly?"

Ares responded with a clear voice when he showed the power of the gods.

The dark red cloak fluttered, and the tall and straight body stood high in the sky.

Luke looked directly at the God of war, raised his mouth and whispered, "as a just man who loves peace, I can't let war happen."

"Mortal?"

Ares seemed surprised.

Any life without the power of the Olympian gods was mortal to him.

"Don't try to challenge the majesty of the gods."

The heavy voice is like a boulder, and the tyrannical will rushes to the provocation like a raging tide.

Ares was contemptuous and prepared to punish the mortal who did not know the greatness of heaven and earth.

"You have neither infinite wisdom, insight into the past and future, nor invincible power to make people bow their heads and worship."

Luke didn't respond. He just thought it was a breeze and said sarcastically.

"You're just a violent maniac with muscles in your head. You don't deserve respect at all. Mortals will fear you, but they won't respect you. The wise man will despise you, because he sees through your shallowness, and I - will personally send you to Hades!"

Stellar energy surged in Superman and came to this world. Luke has not really demonstrated his power.

Now, it's a good choice to have an Olympian God come to practice.

He has faced Odin, the heavenly Father of Nordic mythology. He doesn't know what kind of surprise the God of war in Greek mythology can bring to himself.

"Presumptuous! You humble ant!"

Ares said the same villain lines. These guys who call themselves gods always like to treat others as extraordinarily small.

Silver lightning tore through the thick clouds, and dull thunder roared.

A bronze chariot with typical ancient Greek style galloped high in the sky, and a tall figure like a giant stood on it with eyes looking down and majestic.

It was like a bloody storm, and the strong momentum swept away in all directions.

"You will tremble at my feet, regret your ignorant behavior, cry bitterly about your weakness, and the will of the gods is above all, and no one can violate it!"

Thunder billowed, boarded the bronze chariot, and Ares was like charging with thousands of troops and horses.

The dark red flame turned into a huge sword and cleaved down straightly, as if to tear up the night.

Luke looked calm and waved his fist.

Incomparable power boils in the body, rolls the atmosphere and makes a vacuum.

Boom!

It was as loud as heaven, and the flame sword broke straight.

The strength of that punch did not decrease, and defeated ares's mighty divine power.

The heavy thunder blew in the dark clouds, and the air was shot like a sword.

The God of war covered his cold face under his helmet and felt a burst of pain.

The mortal's body seemed to have a powerful force comparable to the Titan.

"With bare hands, you can't stop my divine power!"

Ares was still full of confidence, and his empty scarlet eyes twinkled, releasing subtle spiritual fluctuations.

The violence, killing, destruction and destruction hidden in the depths of human heart... All kinds of negative emotions are surging like a tide of anger.

"This is the power of the gods -"

The empty eyes on the helmet suddenly burned with fire.

In the dark red light, as if countless souls were crying and roaring.

The despair and death of hundreds of millions of creatures are the source of strength of the God of war.

The roar was like thunder, and the painful cry echoed in Luke's mind.

The dark red flame licks the soul, and the violent desire to kill almost destroys the reason of mortals.

Instead of other opponents, they have long been broken through the spiritual defense line by this wave of spiritual fierce offensive and become a loyal servant of the God of war.

But Luke is fearless. He has the green light of will!

Starting with the lamp ring, the bright strong light burst out.

The dazzling color like emerald lights up the night sky in an instant.

The firm will is transformed into emotional energy to dispel the terrible pressure exerted by Ares.

"At this level?"

The indifferent voice came into the ears of the God of war, like a great irony.

Luke's calm expression was like a severe blow on the proud Olympus face.

The feeling of humiliation filled his heart, and Ares drove the chariot and launched a charge.

The dark red flame turned into an overwhelming wave, surging around Luke.

Thousands of troops and horses galloped endlessly among them, and the army formed by flame waves stepped neatly.

There was a rumble in the night sky, and the red light loomed in the thick clouds.

Ares released his divine power heartily. In an instant, the war horses galloped and the arrows were like rain. The grand scene of the ancient war was officially staged in the sky and thick clouds.

Luke is like a hard reef standing in the middle of the river, resisting the impact and collision of the flame wave.

A warrior driving a chariot rushed forward. The shape of the flame was lifelike, which was the projection of divine power.

Boom!

The chariot hit the Superman and exploded into a fire rain.

Luke could feel that a suffering soul disappeared and the weak spiritual wave was silently annihilated.

This is an army composed of the souls of the dead. All those who die in the war will become ares's divine power.

"A powerful way to make people feel sick, like an ugly parasite, lying on someone else's body to draw blood."

Luke did not hide the contempt in his tone. The stellar energy in his body collided like a dazzling and hot giant celestial body.

Endless light and heat radiate like solar flares, forming a terrible energy storm.

Above the night sky, all the projections dissipated and collapsed in an instant!

"My power..."

Ares stared at his hands, and a feeling of weakness swept through his body.

"What a weak God!"

The atmosphere brought a roaring wind, and a heavy fist hit the helmet of the God of war.

According to legend, the indestructible God's gold armor cracked and fell to the ground.

Luke stepped on the ferocious helmet with fine cracks in the rags and looked down at Ares.

"Now, are you ready to go to hell?"