Clark Crook, now 39 years old, has never endorsed advertisements or participated in variety shows. Apart from curbing terrorist crimes and daily fitness, he will not do anything to sensationalize. However, a truly strong man will be highly recognized by society no matter what he does. Clark, who is unkind and never caters to the public, has been selected as the most popular man in country A for ten consecutive years. His strict self-control has always been popular among people. It is said that even the current president of country A is his super fan.
Although Clark Crook is affectionately called "Superman" by the people of country A, he is not as amiable as the Superman in the comics. He always has a straight face and looks like he doesn't bother strangers, so he He is also nicknamed "Superman with Facial Paralysis".
But just today, Clark Crook laughed for the first time. He had not been excited for a long time. Apart from Chen Shihao, Ruan Batian was the second person who could really bring him a sense of oppression. The most important thing was , this guy is also a person with individual development abilities.
"If this wasn't a city, I'd really like to have a good fight with you. (English)" Clark said regretfully.
Since he advanced to level 7, Clark's strength has begun to stagnate. Although he insists on training every day, he understands that he can't go any further. He needs an opponent who can let him use his full strength. His opponent, Ruan Batian, who has advanced to level 7, can definitely satisfy him, but he cannot do this. If even he is defeated, no one can stop Ruan Batian.
Clark relied on his strong self-control to suppress the idea of letting go. He had already seen that Ruan Batian's consciousness was adapting to his attack. If he delayed it any longer, something might happen. If he wanted to use real force, Got it!
Clark doesn't know martial arts. Ever since he accidentally broke his instructor's leg while practicing Taekwondo at the age of ten, he has understood that ordinary people's martial arts are not suitable for people with physical development abilities. Instead of spending energy studying martial arts, it is better to Taking advantage of his physical strength to the extreme, after thousands of training sessions, Clark mastered a technique that allowed him to freely control life energy. He called this technique "power transmission."
Ruan Batian, who had been passively being beaten, noticed that Clark suddenly stopped moving. He thought it was his chance. He didn't even care about the injury to his wings, and rushed over suddenly, slapping Clark in the face with his arms. , but was caught by Clark with one hand, his right arm and his left arm were caught. The reckless Ruan Batian used his left hand without hesitation, but it was easily caught.
Clark turned his wrist, and Ruan Batian's arms were twisted 360 degrees! The pain of the broken arm was so severe that Ruan Batian screamed in pain and wanted to pull his arm back, but Clark would not let him do so. He relied on brute force to turn Ruan Batian's already bent arm two more times. Circle, accompanied by the sound of bone cracking, Ruan Batian's two arms were twisted off bone and flesh.
Ruan Batian let out an earth-shattering scream, and blood surged from the severed limb. Clark kicked Ruan Batian away mercilessly, then raised his arms and threw away the two twisted arms. .
Ruan Batian looked confused. This man's life energy was obviously similar to his own, so why was his speed and strength far superior to his own? He doesn't understand. Before he could figure out the reason, his neck was cut off by Clark's hand knife, and then his head was smashed by Clark's kick.
Without his brain, Ruan Batian's core consciousness instantly split from an individual into a group. His huge body quickly expanded, splitting into countless pieces of flesh in a self-destructive manner and scattered in all directions.
If it were another person with abilities, he might be helpless, but Clark was different. Not only did he have excellent night vision, he could also clearly perceive the existence of every lump of flesh. Just as he was about to catch up, he suddenly felt a burst of energy. Cardiopulmonary discomfort is a sign of mental and physical exhaustion.
Clark suddenly panicked. Heart overload can easily lead to heart disease. Fitness fanatics pay attention to health. He cares about his own health more than anyone else. Now Ruan Batian has been seriously injured. Even if he recovers again, he will not be stronger than before. Although the animals in the zoo may suffer, he has not yet reached the Holy Mother to save even the animals. A healthy body is his capital for upholding justice. , the current situation is not bad enough for him to sacrifice his life for justice.
"I am here for long-term justice. (English)" Clark comforted himself and chose to meditate on the spot.
After an uneventful night, Clark just squinted his eyes and fell asleep all night. Until the sun rose, a huge figure fell in front of him. Looking at Ruan Batian who came to the door, Clark was a little surprised. I thought Ruan Batian would just run away after recovering from his injuries.
"That's good, it saves trouble. (English)" Clark said confidently, his physical strength has been restored to a certain extent.
Clark concentrated most of his life energy on his legs, kicked his feet back, and appeared behind Ruan Batian. He kicked him in the back of the neck. Clark, who was full of energy, was faster than yesterday. His whole set of movements took no more than 0.03 seconds. If he really kicked this kick, Ruan Batian's head would be separated again.
Ruan Batian, who had regained his life, made a squatting action in advance, barely avoiding Clark's fatal kick. Not only that, his huge palm suddenly slapped back, and the speed was incredibly fast. Clark was in the air. He was immediately shot and flew out.
After crashing into countless buildings, Clark staggered out of the ruins with blood on his lips. This is incredible! Ruan Batian learned the "power transmission" that took him ten years to master in just one night.
"Jie Jie~" Ruan Batian let out a harsh, strange laugh, seeming to be laughing at Clark's stupidity.
Clark coughed up blood and laughed out of breath. Ruan Batian's palm broke three of his ribs. If he hadn't subconsciously protected his heart and lungs with his arms, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die. Clark straightened his dislocated arm and was about to launch a counterattack when he saw Ruan Batian spreading his wings and flying into the air. Clark was shocked. He couldn't fly. If the battlefield was moved to the city, the consequences would be disastrous.
Clark concentrated his life energy on his legs again, jumped up on the spot, and blasted towards Ruan Batian who had not yet flown high like a rocket launcher.
Although Ruan Batian's consciousness has improved significantly, he has not yet reached the "God's Realm" and cannot reach the speed of sound in all his movements. In the airborne state, he can only watch Clark rush to the top of his head. , he clasped his fists with both hands and smashed himself back to the ground.
Although he successfully prevented Ruan Batian from flying away, Clark was also in an embarrassing situation. He couldn't fly and could only rely on gravity acceleration to land. Fortunately, the fist he just punched was very powerful and directly hammered Ruan Batian into the ground. Underground, it looks like he won’t be able to come out in a short time.
Clark looked at the ground nervously, fearing that Ruan Batian would suddenly emerge from the ground and attack him. Although his body was very resistant to fighting, it also depended on the level of the fight. The punches and kicks of the two men , the power is no less than that of concentrated vacuum bombs, and can easily penetrate gold and shatter silver.
When Clark was only ten meters away from the ground, Ruan Batian just emerged from the ground. He looked at Clark with a fierce look on his face, fluttered his wings and pounced over. He imitated Clark's previous action of holding his fists. I want to fight tooth for tooth!
"It's too late for you! (English)" Clark shouted angrily.
There was no way to use force in the air. Being forced to do so, Clark turned his palms into claws and tore the approaching Ruan Batian into two pieces with a flick of his hand! As a price, the arm Clark threw out became bloody and bloody under the impact, and was completely scrapped.
Human body's physical potential has always been limited by the brain to 5%, and it can be said to be the weakest in the animal kingdom in terms of physical fitness. The physical fitness of those with physical development abilities is much better than that of ordinary people, but their potential is still limited to 10% by their brains. Thousands of years of genetic shackles are not easy to break.
After Clark advanced to level 7, he accidentally broke the limiter called "brain". Without caring about physical damage, he could activate up to 50% of his body's potential and gain five times the original strength. The grab he just made not only activated the potential of his right arm to 50%, but also used the "power transfer" technique, which gave him such amazing power.
"Shit! You made me unable to exercise my right hand for several days! (English)" Clark said angrily.
The body was broken into two parts. Even with Gu Fan's cells, it would be difficult to recover in a short time. Clark didn't want to break the limiter again. This kind of trick that can damage the enemy by one thousand and damage himself by eight hundred is enough once. Seizing this opportunity, Clark chased and beat Ruan Batian's remains. Ruan Batian, who was unable to resist, was quickly beaten into countless pieces of flesh.
The complete Ruan Batian couldn't compete with Clark, let alone these scattered pieces of meat? Clark took the lead in trampling the pieces of meat with the most life energy into meat powder, and then chased the rest of the meat pieces. With his quasi-sonic speed of action, this seemingly tedious finishing work did not take long at all, three minutes. Afterwards, most of the pieces of meat had been trampled into powder by Clark, leaving only the last three pieces of meat with less life energy still lingering.
The third to last piece of meat was quickly found by Clark. Just as he was about to lift his foot to step on it, he suddenly stopped and looked sharply into the distance: the white night in a virtual state appeared like a ghost in front of Clark. Thousands of meters away.
