#696 - Steppenwolf was labeled as a "Husky"

Cyborg stared blankly at Peter, who had suddenly appeared, and the members of the whole family, his mouth agape in astonishment.

Peter stepped out of the portal, his eyes narrowing slightly as he looked at Steppenwolf, who was standing not far in front of him.

Azrael took two steps forward, his eyes flashing red slightly as he aimed at Steppenwolf.

Azrael was very unhappy that this guy had escaped from his hands last time, causing him to lose face in front of Peter.

Clark turned his gaze to Steppenwolf.

This is Darkseid's subordinate from Apokolips?!

He suddenly remembered that in the dream about the future he had seen, he returned to Earth and betrayed the Godfather only after he killed Darkseid.

Could Darkseid be the ultimate villain?

Clark fell into deep thought.

"You!"

Steppenwolf stared at Peter, who was standing in the center of the Patrick family, and asked him with a face full of shock: "Are you Peter Patrick?"

"Yes, I am Peter Patrick."

Peter took a step closer to the other party, looking at the guy who sent Parademons to attack his farm, "Also the person who will end your life, now, traitor of Apokolips, former betrayer, Darkseid's lackey, ant, why don't you kneel down when you see me appear before you?!"

Steppenwolf originally called Cyborg, Bruce, and Barry ants, but now hearing Peter call himself an ant and asking him to kneel before him.

Feeling humiliated, he could no longer endure it, and raised his axe to chop at Peter.

"I will let you know the price of angering me!"

"Haaah!"

Steppenwolf, whose figure turned into lightning, moved in front of Peter in an instant.

Raising his axe, he roared and slashed at Peter.

"Clang!"

As a result, in the next second, a figure moved in front of Peter at an even faster speed.

Accompanied by a loud explosion, Steppenwolf's sharp axe heavily chopped on Clark's shoulder.

At this time, Clark, who had changed into his Superman suit, looked at the axe that had not harmed him in the slightest on his shoulder, shook his head, and said to Steppenwolf: "Your strength is too weak, it seems that you can't even defeat me."

Looking at Clark, who was unscathed after being hit by his axe, Steppenwolf's shocked pupils suddenly contracted.

Oliver, seeing this scene, also clenched his fists and cheered for Clark silently and excitedly.

Under the stunned gazes of the crowd, Clark spat out a breath of frost.

Then Clark punched his axe away, and in the other party's shocked and unbelievable gaze, he threw a punch.

With a "bang", Steppenwolf's body was heavily smashed against the wall.

"Thud!"

Steppenwolf, who fell from the wall, got up in the rustling dust, angrily hammered the ground, then got up and attacked Clark.

Before he could fly in front of Clark, a heat vision, burning the air, impacted his chest.

Azrael's heat vision blasted the other party backwards.

"Bang!"

Steppenwolf, who crashed into the wall, dodged Azrael's continuous attack of heat vision.

The heat vision, which continued to burn the air, stopped only after piercing through the wall.

Enduring the pain, Steppenwolf activated his super speed and rushed towards Azrael on the ground.

Mark, as the third person on the battlefield, also joined the battlefield and launched an attack on Steppenwolf.

"Whoosh!"

Using the Viltrium's dynamic vision capture ability, Steppenwolf's movements became slow in his eyes.

Brushing past Steppenwolf's body, Mark raised his fist and punched Steppenwolf in the chin.

Steppenwolf, who was punched in the chin, immediately felt a burst of severe pain.

With a "bang", he was heavily punched by Mark into the ruins of the building.

In the deafening sound, Mark, who was flying in the air, shook his head at Steppenwolf, who was knocked away, and said: "It seems that Dad is right, you are indeed an ant."

Peter: "."

He originally wanted to personally teach this bastard a lesson, but he didn't expect these three guys to be faster than him!

After being repeatedly ravaged by Clark, Azrael, and Mark, Steppenwolf, feeling extremely humiliated, roared and grabbed the axe on the ground and struck at the three of them.

Clark, who was flying in the air, rushed over first and grabbed the axe blade.

The whistling sound of the knuckles squeezing the metal overloaded the hearing module of Cyborg, who was eating melons nearby.

"Crack!"

In Steppenwolf's unbelievable gaze, Clark directly crushed his weapon.

"Bang!"

Then Clark's other hand pressed on Steppenwolf's chest, and with muscle strength alone, he pushed this Apokolips war god through seven layers of blast walls.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Steppenwolf was knocked out all the way, and the deafening sound echoed in the space.

Before Steppenwolf in the blast wall could get up, Azrael quickly moved over.

With an angry expression, Azrael, his eyes glowing red, stepped on Steppenwolf's knee.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you run wild in my farm? You are just an ordinary, incompetent, ugly, and insignificant monster, and you still regard yourself as a god!"

Azrael's foot slowly pressed down, and Steppenwolf's composite armor wrinkled like tin foil, and dark red bone marrow fluid slowly oozed from the cracks.

Steppenwolf, who let out a painful groan, roared and punched Azrael away in pain.

"Thud!"

Azrael, who did not expect the other party to suddenly burst out, was heavily knocked away.

Steppenwolf, who stood up, wanted to try to continue attacking, but the next moment Mark had already flown over.

"Haaah!"

Mark grabbed Steppenwolf's horns, gritted his teeth, and used all his strength to swing him into the sky.

"Boom!"

Steppenwolf's heavy body smashed through the underground facilities, directly breaking through the sky and entering the clouds.

In the deafening explosion, Mark stepped on the ground and jumped up to chase.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Mark's continuous seven elbow strikes in the air all hit the same spinal plate.

"You dare to destroy Dad's—farm!"

Roaring, Mark punched Steppenwolf hard in the chest with his last punch.

Steppenwolf, spitting blood from his mouth, was heavily knocked into the higher sky.

The air roared and tore his body apart, and the strong wind swept around.

Before he could adjust his figure in the air, Clark's heat vision suddenly struck.

Rolling in the air, Steppenwolf, whose body was in severe pain, was once again knocked away.

"You... Ugh!"

Steppenwolf's roar was quickly stuffed back into his throat by Clark.

Clark, who was whistling and flying over, pinched his mandible and pressed him to the ground.

In the eyes of everyone, a meteor was burning from the sky and falling to the ground.

Steppenwolf tried desperately to fight back, but he was completely unable to move because his mandible was pinched.

"Boom!"

On the ground of the abandoned tunnel, the figures of the two slammed into it.

In the muffled huge explosion, accompanied by dust, a huge deep pit appeared.

Steppenwolf's back, the moment it touched the concrete on the ground, smashed it to pieces, and blood gushing out with fragments of his armor.

Steppenwolf, who was dragged from the sky to the ground by Clark, felt a bone-chilling pain in his back.

He tried to stand up with blood overflowing from his mouth, but he felt a burst of powerlessness and weakness.

"No! I... I won't lose to you!"

Gritting his teeth, he used all the strength in his body to stand up from the pit and fly to the ground.

But what greeted him was Mark's angry fist.

"Bang!"

Mark's fist completed several shock strikes in a thousandth of a second.

Each strike accurately landed on the cracks caused by Clark, and Steppenwolf's chest armor finally disintegrated, rolling and being knocked out.

With a "thud", his body heavily hit the wall, and it stopped only after crashing through several layers of walls.

Steppenwolf, who was firmly embedded in the wall, opened his blurry eyes and saw in horror two heat visions rushing towards him.

Azrael and Clark's heat visions focused at the same time, and Steppenwolf melted like a candle in the pure stream of light and heat.

In the painful roar, Steppenwolf's life quickly drained away, and the crimson heat vision constantly impacted his body.

"No! No!"

In the distance, Peter and his party were dealing with the Parademon army.

After hearing the sound from Steppenwolf, Peter raised his head and looked at the battlefield where the sound came from.

The miserable state of Steppenwolf being burned and melted by the heat vision entered his eyes.

Mera, Diana, Raven, and others also turned their gazes towards Steppenwolf.

Seeing Steppenwolf's miserable appearance, Mera's expression was a little unbelievable.

Just Azrael, Clark, and Mark, the three of them, turned Steppenwolf into a "Husky"?

Isn't this guy a capable subordinate of the Dark Lord Darkseid?

Mera, who was secretly startled, turned her gaze towards Peter.

It seems that I still underestimated Peter, and also his perverted children.

On the other side, Oliver flew in the air and blasted away a Parademon that flew over with a punch, made a face at the other party, and heard a "boom" explosion behind him.

Confused, he turned his head back and saw the scene of Steppenwolf being beaten violently.

Immediately feeling a lot of relief in his heart, he clenched his fists and couldn't help but want to give the other party a punch.

But he quickly thought of a very important thing, that is, Spider-Woman was still in the other party's hands.

"Boom!"

Just as Steppenwolf was dying and his life was about to end completely, a silver-white energy that penetrated the sky enveloped Steppenwolf.

"It's a sonic boom tunnel!"

Seeing this scene, Diana frowned and said to Peter: "He wants to escape!"

Raven, who had been following Peter, immediately condensed a magical energy in her right hand and said to Peter: "I'll go stop him!"

"No! No need!"

Peter immediately stopped Raven.

"I have already left a mark on him, he can't escape no matter what, as long as we follow him, we can find his lair and then rescue Gwen."

Peter told Raven his purpose.

Now that Gwen is still in Steppenwolf's hands, Peter doesn't mind him jumping around for a little longer.