Clark has no time to worry about the matter between Ron and Lynn right now.
All his energy was focused on the big zombie in front of him.
To be honest, the big man in front of him who seems to be unconscious, crazy, and acting on instinct should be the most powerful opponent Clark has encountered since his debut.
Compared to the powerful people who had fought against Clark, Lynn had more tricks. Clark believed that Lynn would find ways to cause trouble for him, but Lynn was always very oily, and he would not do anything like admitting defeat directly. With hesitation.
Bruce Wayne, the two of them only communicated about fighting skills. Judging from the performance of Linn who came over deliberately at that time, Bruce Wayne should also have some means to cause trouble for himself.
The one from hell is not an equal opponent. Lucifer really allowed Clark to see the vast space behind the sky. There is no need to list him as an opponent. This is disrespectful to him.
The battle with Zod was too restrained. Clark was worried about this and that, worried about accidentally injuring civilians, worried about destroying Krypton's last hope.
In fact, until he finally made up his mind, Clark had been somewhat reluctant during the entire battle with Zod. He simply believed that it was a battle that he had to join, and he was forced to do so throughout the whole process.
The rest, whether it's the Three Palace Demons or Kara, are a little helpless. Either they can't use their full strength, or the other party is not in the best condition.
However, Clark knew the opponent's true combat power, which caused him to slowly get used to holding back and fighting. With a hundred percent strength, he started fighting from one point, and then slowly brought it to the opponent's level. , surpass the opponent again, and the battle ends.
This is also the real reason why Superman's battles can obviously end with an absolutely crushing attitude, but always give people a feeling of being tied up and using their arms.
But today, this evening.
Clark felt as if he had a chance to really exert his full strength and fight well.
The other party is not a human being, and it is even difficult to attribute it to a "living body".
There weren't many people around here, and it was still night, so there was no need to worry about accidental injury, and no need to worry about someone filming him accidentally destroying something, and then scolding him on the TV station.
The most important thing is, this guy is really strong!
boom!
The two punches collided, and Clark was knocked away a little, and he felt vague pain in his finger joints. The big man on the opposite side was completely unaware of the pain, and because he was heavier and his lower body was more stable, his steps back were much shorter than Clark's.
"Hahaha!"
Not only was Clark not discouraged, but he also burst out with a stronger fighting spirit.
The cloak sounded violently, and it was the tug caused by Clark's fast flight on this windless night.
Quickly arriving in front of the opponent, and after leaning up to avoid being grabbed by the opponent's big hand, Clark punched the opponent on the chin.
"Uh-huh!"
Completely unaware of the pain, the big man grabbed it with both hands, brought up a strong wind, and slapped Clark's body directly with his big hands.
The badminton definitely doesn't have such speed, but Clark does look like a badminton being blown away.
He crashed into the old castle at the back, smashed the outer wall, and then crashed through the inner wall. He passed through the ancient paintings, smashed several walls in a row, and finally landed in a room with many collections. In Pin’s little house.
Through the big hole he made, Clark looked through the walls and saw the eyes of the big guy opposite.
Pale, muddy, emotionless.
"wyaaaaaa!!"
The big man roared, using his body as a wall-breaking hammer, and rushed into the castle. He smashed the stones and bricks that had been built hundreds of years ago into pieces, and fell to the ground along with the dust. He was completely crushed by a pair of big feet again.
"coming!"
Clark stood up, his eyes emitted scorching rays, and with a powerful impact, he directly knocked back the big man who jumped over.
But then, the roaring sound came again, and a huge brick was thrown in, then the second, the third...
Clark smashed the boulders with punch after punch, but suddenly a big fist broke through the dust and hit the wall, and went straight through from behind.
The big man roared loudly in the room where the rubble was piled several meters high and the ceiling no longer existed, causing the dust on the roof to fall.
This time, it was Clark who came back to kill him.
He jumped high, his whole body stretched extremely, the right fist he pulled back, his body reclined, and his legs straightened looked like a straightened bow and arrow.
A heavy punch hit the big man's face. The powerful force caused tears in his body and cracks in his bones. His whole body was bent sideways after being hit, and he was almost at zero point. A few seconds later, it slammed into the ground, smashing through the "fragile" floor, and then smashing through...
"call……"
A white breath came out of Clark's mouth, and the empty ground quickly froze at a speed visible to the naked eye. It quickly grabbed the moisture in the air and froze the entire bottom of the ground and all the spaces. into a big ice cube.
"call……"
This time, Clark gasped.
But before he could take a second breath, an ice-condensed fist suddenly stretched out from behind and hit Clark hard.
"What the hell!"
Clark made a rare complaint, seeming to regret his unwise choice of battle.
After being knocked away quickly, Clark flew back quickly, and fought together again in this space that was originally small, but was constantly expanding during the constant battle between the two.
A real fist that touches the flesh, a real powerful force!
As the two men fought, this building, which had been well-preserved a hundred years ago, gradually moved toward destruction.
Lynn and Brother Martian outside the house could even see it more clearly than Clark and the big man inside.
"Wow... the room over there collapsed, there's so much smoke...
The two of them seemed to have reached the kitchen.
Yo! This stone flies so far!
This is a heat ray, right? It’s such a pity that it just cut the house horizontally, gulu gulu…”
Lin En ate the noodles with a bang, and the noodle soup spilled everywhere.
Beside him, Brother Martian, who was leaning on a big rock, didn't seem to have reacted, at least he didn't look like he had a lot of appetite.
Suddenly, Brother Martian's expression changed. Maybe because his face was too dark now, Linn didn't notice it too much.
"Lynn, it seems someone else is coming."
"Stop making trouble."
Lin En pointed to the rocks flying over his head from time to time, and seemed to be more careful when he spoke: "In this environment, who dares to come here to seek death."
Brother Martian smiled helplessly: "Among you humans, it seems that money is more important than life, reputation is more important than life, career is more important than life, love is more important than life...
Human beings don't seem to value their lives very much. "
"Forehead……"
Linn paused for a moment and quickly gave Brother Martian a thumbs up: "Your book is not in vain, nor is your observation in vain. This is indeed the case for us."
As he said that, Lin En looked around, then looked up at the old castle, which had almost only half its main body left, and was still just an empty shell. He asked curiously: "So why did you come to this place to seek death?" Who are you, the superhero who comes to calm down the chaos, hahahahaha!"
Brother Martian looked at Lin En's noodle-eating virtues and sighed inwardly.
Just like you squatting here eating noodles, you have the nerve to say that others are seeking death...
"It's a reporter."
"What?!"
"It's a reporter."
Brother Martian repeated it again, and raised his finger in a certain direction. Linn looked in that direction, and sure enough he saw a faint red light flashing.
"It came in a helicopter."
As he spoke, Linn paused and began to look for something on the ground.
"Lynn, what are you looking for...Lynn, what are you doing?"
Lin En picked up a stone that almost fit in the palm of his hand and gestured as if he was taking aim.
"What to do, of course, shoot that thing down.
Otherwise, wouldn't they have taken a picture of me eating noodles? I've always been very mysterious and don't really want to show my face! "
After saying that, Lin En raised his eyebrows with a smile: "It happens that the fight over there is lively, we can just rely on those two guys."
"Don't! Lynn!"
Brother Martian stopped Linn forcefully.
Immediately, he frowned, and after a while, the news helicopter returned to its original route.
The ability to control your mind is really useful.
However, Brother Martian's face still didn't look good.
Because he discovered other TV stations, he also sent a helicopter.
And he is very weak now and doesn't have that much energy to get all the planes back.
"So, you still have to leave it to me."
Lin En gave a thumbs up confidently, and then grabbed Brother Martian's clothes.
"you want……?"
"Let's go!"
Brother Martian, fly again.
And Lin En also ran over there with a smile, looking for the right opportunity, and jumped!
On the helicopter, a pretty female reporter was working hard to report something amidst the huge roar of the helicopter.
Suddenly, a hand came around from behind her neck, and a knife was pointed at her neck.
The noise-canceling headphones were removed, and someone shouted in her ear: "You stepped on my foot~!!"
"ah--!"
The female reporter let out a soprano that could break her eardrums, and then Lin En picked up her legs and swung them outside.
The female reporter fainted.
Pulling the man back, Linn looked at the camera that was pointed at him and kept shaking, and stretched out his hand to make a gesture.
A big smile appeared on his mask at the right time.
"Please stop broadcasting this part. Otherwise I will kill you."
"This is... this is a live broadcast..."
The camera boy's words obviously caused Lynn to have some self-doubt.
Then, he made a coy look, rubbed his hands and said, "I was joking just now~ Ha, ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha..."
There was a hint of crying in the camera boy's laughter.
"Uh-huh, hehehe..."
"Return."
Lin En gestured with the knife again: "Otherwise, there will be no chance to go back~"
This scene was played out simultaneously on every plane at the same time.
Among the viewers watching in front of the TV, there were also some people who acted in unison.
They frowned and whispered to themselves: "Lynn..."
In a large, luxuriously decorated house, a bald man turned off the TV angrily, stared at the black screen, and kept muttering to himself: "These damn guys are the cancer of the earth.
It’s better to cut it off…”
(End of chapter)
