The People of the Motherland Are Coming, Fortunately, I Am Superman of Doomsday - Chapter 390

52 Who is the ultimate superman in the parallel universe.

He was summoned by the teleporter to the universe of injustice, and became the black and white superman of the **** of power because of the infection of the power of Apocalypse. Or is it the elderly Superman who appeared in the present and was selected by Dr. Manhattan as a member of the participating representatives?

The eyes of Yimeng, the ancient destroying day, shone with destructive flames, and his attention was attracted by the divine daylight that appeared from the sky of the sixth-dimensional universe.

That was the origin judge who once appeared in the original DC universe where Yimeng was located, deterred the creation goddess Popetua, and restored the collapsed origin wall.

“Here, to all multiverses.”

This sentence not only resounds through the current sixth-dimensional universe, but also penetrates the field of the fifth dimension, and at the same time resounds within the parallel multiverses of DC in the fourth dimension.

Kryptonians, Martians, humans, animals, and even bugs, as long as they are all intelligent creatures, no matter where they are in the multiverse, they can hear this sentence that they can understand at this moment.

At this time, in the original DC universe born on the day of the ancient destruction of Yimeng, there are a group of hero members of the Justice League: Batman, Flashman, Cyborg, Zatanna…

And all the retainers of the Destroying King’s family: Black Superman, Xiao Huahua, Atlanta, Steppenwolf, Black Adam, etc., everyone listened solemnly to the sacred voice resounding in their minds, from the headquarters of the Justice League and the Destroying King’s mansion respectively get out.

They, like other human beings and beings, looked up at the sky in astonishment, and they all saw the beam of daylight falling from the depths of the universe.

Through that ray of daylight, all the countless creatures counted by billions of units in the DC multiverse can clearly see the incarnations of the Almighty and the representatives selected by the Almighty standing on the square in the sixth-dimensional universe at this moment.

It seems to be a true online live broadcast of the entire multiverse!

“Fifty-six members selected from the multiverse by the twenty-eight universal beings will represent the Almighty and the original universe behind them respectively, and participate in this event that will determine the fate of the multiverse in the next billion years.”

“The final winner will gain control over the multiverse for billions of years, and other almighty beings must not intervene or intervene during this period.”

“…” The Ancient Destroyer Day Yimeng looked around at the contestants. If the Almighty really couldn’t intervene in the future, would these representatives selected by the Almighty really fight for the Almighty behind them? I’m afraid not!

The strong who can stand at the top of the multiverse have a certain amount of arrogance, and even the almighty cannot let them work hard.

For example, this is the case with Yimeng, the ancient destroyer. He and death have always been a cooperative relationship of mutual benefit.

But in order to gain the right to speak in the multiverse for the remaining billion years, all contestants will probably fight desperately, not for omnipotence but for themselves!

The Judge of Origin, speaking on behalf of the Almighty of all universes, went on to declare:

“Now, the rules of the first game formulated by all the almighty universe will be announced.”

“The first game – team melee!”

“Fifty-six representative participating members will be combined in pairs with the Almighty they represent, that is, twenty-eight teams will be randomly thrown into the origin labyrinth battlefield created by me.”

“Each participating member will inject a Qi of Origin into his body at the beginning of the game. After three days, the member who retains the Qi of Origin in his body and plunders the Qi of Origin in the bodies of other team members will win after three days.”

“I see.”

Yi Meng seemed to have gold-rimmed eyes flickering, and finally understood why the black runner told him that he had a happy cooperation just now.

The first game turned out to be a team melee.

The rules are also easy to understand.

It is nothing more than keeping the Qi of origin in one’s own body within three days, and plundering a portion of Qi of origin from other contestants besides teammates of one’s own camp.

Within three days. Those who are robbed of their own Qi of Origin by others, or unable to hunt for a copy of Qi of Origin of others, will be eliminated under the witness of all Almighty and multiple beings.

That is to say, after the first game, at least half of the diverse contestants will be eliminated…

“No, I’m afraid more than that.”

The ancient ruined day Yimeng looked at two places in the square. The almighty incarnation of Darkseid’s body and the almighty incarnation of the goddess of creation cast their eyes on him respectively, and explained to the two representative contestants beside him. .

“Alright.” Yi Meng’s face remained calm.

“This is the Origin Labyrinth Battlefield.”

The voice of the judge of origin fell.

In the dark, starless void of the sixth-dimensional universe, streaks of bright light interweave to form a cube. The cube looks only the size of a palm, like a dark golden Rubik’s cube box, but this is the sixth dimension, and the fifth and fourth dimensional spaces inside the Origin Rubik’s Cube are probably as vast as an independent universe.

“This is the Qi of origin.”

The unfathomable sacred light of day fell again, and beams of light rushed towards the fifty-six contestants on the platform of the sixth-dimensional square.

One of the rays of daylight submerged into the body of the ancient Destroyer Yimeng in normal mode.

Imeng didn’t feel the slightest bit of malice, the origin energy, which seemed to be more like rules, just passed through his body surface defenses, leaving a mark on the inside of the chest cavity.

Yimeng forcibly suppressed her desire to absorb and transform this delicious-looking source of energy.

This is also a sequela of the recent continuous absorption and conversion of yellow sun energy.

“Now, I officially announce that the multiverse competition begins!”

Under the mighty voice of the judge of origin.

Rays of daylight shrouded the ancient ruined day Yimeng, as well as the other 53 contestants represented by all-rounders. The next moment, except for the avatar of the Almighty, all the representative contestants disappeared in place, and they were thrown into the Rubik’s Cube box along with the light of day!

…

The ancient destruction Riyimeng opened his eyes, and found that he was no longer on the platform of the sixth-dimensional universe square, but an empty and strange space.

There are dark gold walls with a little light in all directions, including the underground and the dome, but the internal space between the walls is very spacious, like an enlarged air-raid shelter.

The wall spreads endlessly and without borders, and is zigzag, with countless intersections and corners.

It’s like a closed metal maze, but this maze is too huge.

With the super vision of destroying the Japanese dream in ancient times, looking at the farthest corner, there is an exaggerated length of thousands of kilometers.

And in this complex metal maze, there are countless corners and intersections. The maze as a whole may have the size of a planet, or even a cosmic dimension!

However, only such a special battlefield can be used as a melee battlefield for multiple powerhouses.

Imeng flew to one side of the wall, tapped with the fingers of her left hand, the thick metal wall hummed, but remained motionless. It is confirmed that the wall that builds this labyrinth battlefield is the same material as the wall of origin, but it is less sticky.

This means that this origin labyrinth battlefield is integrated and indestructible. Moreover, the wall is immune to most of the energy and rules, and cannot be seen through or penetrated. It is undoubtedly the best battlefield material for multi-strong players.

On these walls, a set of numbers flashed in many places: “259199, 25198, 25197…”

Yi Meng understood that that was also the countdown to this round of competition, and the three-day period was exactly 259,200 seconds.

Imeng looked to the side not far away, and the black runner on the silver skateboard and wearing black armor also teleported here with him.

This also means that from the moment they entered the origin maze, the race to determine the multiple fates has already begun.