I Am In Marvel

This alternative battle, which was unilaterally crushed, not only shattered Apocalypse's emptiness, but also allowed him to comprehend an old saying circulated in the eastern powers from body to body and mind.

There are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky.

As if to firmly remember today's lesson, Tian Qi is no longer wearing steel armor, but maintains a dry and thin old body, and only slightly transforms a simple cloak outside the body, which looks simple and unpretentious, just like An old servant bowed his head and stood beside Caesar, waiting for his command and dispatch.

Even if the believers of Apocalypse came to him in the future, they probably would not recognize that the old slave who had half stepped into the soil in front of him would be an old world god who was once invincible and almost ruled the earth.

After all, at this time, even the three knights almost didn't recognize Apocalypse.

"Apocalypse, can you get rid of your pyramid?"

Caesar held the qin, kicked down the hard floor of the altar hall with his toes, and asked Apocalypse beside him.

"Of course, young master." Apocalypse nodded, and his thin hands pressed down, and there was a magnificent pyramid the size of a mountain. With a violent tremor, it began to bloom from the outside to the inside. The cracks are about to collapse. Come on.

"After three minutes, it will collapse completely and disappear from the city forever."

Apocalypse looked at the pyramid that was beginning to collapse, and there was still a little nostalgia in his eyes. This was the supreme ladder he used to lead to the divine position.

"Then let's prepare to leave. The battle in Washington should be over soon."

Caesar held the qin and looked to the west sky. At this moment, the faint sound of "woo woo" came to his ears, and he remembered that there was another person in the altar hall.

"Charles, I almost forgot about you..."

Caesar smiled casually and walked towards the stone bed with Xiaoqin. Charles was no longer able to complain about it, paralyzed like a dog on the stone bed that was about to crack.

Apocalypse kept up with Caesar's pace, but was quickly stopped by Storm from the Three Horsemen, "Lord Apocalypse!"

Apocalypse stopped, turned around slowly, raised his body that had been bowing slightly, looked up at the three archangels in front of him, and said expressionlessly: "I'm no longer Lord Apocalypse, I'm only the young master of Caesar now. An old servant, you must remember it in the future."

"Lord Tian Qi, what should we do in the future?"

Storm widened her eyes. It was Apocalypse who changed her life and subverted her life. In her mind, Apocalypse was always the god above.

The archangel and the lingdie were silent, they were both homeless people, mutants rejected by ordinary people.

"I am no longer Lord Apocalypse, and you are no longer knights. Go wherever you need to go, and you can go whatever way you want."

Apocalypse dropped this sentence, turned and left, walking towards the stone bed where Caesar was.

"Master Tianqi."

There were tears in Storm's eyes, and she tried to follow, but was pulled by the spirit butterfly. She looked back at Lingdie, and Lingdie shook her head at her, motioning not to go forward.

"He is no longer the Lord Apocalypse we know. His status, wildness, self-esteem, etc., almost everything has been defeated."

The archangel snorted coldly, the steel wings vibrated, and flew towards the sky outside the pyramid, leaving only a rushing hurricane in place.

"Yeah. It's up to us to choose the road ahead and how to go on."

Lingdie held Storm's arm and sighed with emotion.

"Master Tianqi."

Storm Girl stared blankly at Tian Qi's back, listening to Lingdie's words, she suddenly remembered an orphanage she used to prop up by stealing.

Like, not homeless.

After Caesar untied Charles, Charles got up from the stone bed, looked at the apocalypse standing on one side in a complicated way, and then looked at Caesar and sighed sincerely, "I really have you."

His telepathy is also incapable of fighting back in front of Apocalypse, but he can take such a powerful Apocalypse as a slave, which probably no one will believe.

But this is Superman Caesar. No one knows how strong he is. Miracles are in his hands, as if they are simple and ordinary.

Charles looked around and saw that the three knights had already left. On the shaky pyramid, they were the only group, and he couldn't help asking, "What about Hank, Logan and the others?"

"At the White House in Washington, fighting Eric and the Sentinels he controls. By now, the battle over there should be almost over."

Caesar knew this, and Jyn had already sensed it when he came to New York.

When Charles heard it, he hurriedly said: "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up to Washington! Magneto and the X-Men squad, he doesn't want to see an accident on either side."

"Apocalypse." Caesar made a look at Apocalypse next to him.

"Understood, young master."

Apocalypse immediately raised his left hand, exerted his teleportation ability, and summoned a teleportation portal with a purple light source in the hall of the pyramid altar.

Caesar took the piano and stepped in first, followed by Charles and Apocalypse at the end.

Not long after everyone left, this pyramid appeared in the center of New York for less than half an hour. It was like a miraculous pyramid. Earthquake landslides continued to collapse until it formed a radius of about 500 meters, like a meteorite hitting the ground and leaving behind weird potholes.

This battle was also known as the Battle of the Fallen in later generations. It even became a rare tourist destination in New York City in one fell swoop - of course, these are all for later.

The former White House site in Washington.

Why do you say old address?

Because with the former White House site as the center, the area with a radius of 100 meters seems to have been baptized by war and has long since become indistinguishable.

The iconic White House building, only scattered white bricks remain. The originally green yard grass is now full of potholes. At a glance, the ground is full of the remains of sentinels, and thick smoke billows straight into the sky.

in the midst of a tragic battle.

When the last generation of Sentinels fell, Wolverine Logan, Shapeshifter Raven, Beast Hank, Pete Quicksilver, Alex, Red Devil Asazor, and Nightcrawler, the seven bruised and bruised, determined Stepping forward, he surrounded Eric, the Magneto who was standing alone in the ruins, who was also wearing a lot of colors.

The Sentinel Legion is strong, but after all, it is a generation of Sentinels that are not perfect and have no learning and evolution function. In front of the main members of the future, such as Logan, Alex, and Quicksilver, who are powerful in combat, they are still defeated and destroyed one by one.

"Eric, it's time to end." Ruiwen picked up a special pistol and pointed it at Magneto.

Magneto's helmet was shattered in half, clutching his injured left abdomen, looking at the surrounding X-Men members, and said coldly: "When will it end, what I say will count."

"Uncle, you have to have a limit for your bravery." Kuaiyin sighed, because of a certain guess in his heart, he really didn't want to push Magneto to the end.

"Boy, what do you know. Let's all go together! If you want to win victory, only one side will fall completely!"

Magneto stood proudly, raised his hands, and all the metal objects around him floated in defiance of gravity.

The X-Men members were tense and tense, just as the battle started--

"Stop, just give me face."

A familiar voice made everyone on the field, including Magneto, suddenly stop moving. Looking at the source of the sound, you can see a purple portal that just emerged in the area between the two sides.