boom! ! !
The battle between the four Kryptonians was devastating.
Chen Tao sat in the cabin of the stealth aircraft, quietly listening to the eavesdropped military channel coming from the microphone in front of him.
"I'm Colonel Hardy, the air commander."
Dozens of jet fighters roared and took off in the military base. They represented the top air force of mankind.
Colonel Hardy sat in the gunship in the back.
"We have identified, engaged and observed the targets we are approaching. They are very dangerous and we can use lethal force."
"Copy that, Guardian, we're approaching our target."
"This is Thunderbolt 11, 4 targets have been locked."
The pilot pressed his finger on the cannon's firing port.
"Fire!"
Da da da da da!
The deafening sound of the gunfire was still extremely noisy even through the radio broadcast. Chen Tao lowered the volume of the microphone, then turned his head and looked at the screen. The four Kryptonians fighting together disappeared in the violent explosion.
"Thunderbolt 11, well done!"
"We have destroyed the target."
Chen Tao listened silently. destroy? How can it be.
"No, attack again immediately."
"Copy that, Guardian, prepare for a second attack."
"No, wait! Thunderbolt 11, quickly eject and escape!"
"No! No! What kind of monster is this? He jumped on our plane. He's tearing our plane apart... Damn it, don't-"
boom!
"Thunderbolt 11? Thunderbolt 11?"
"Guardian, we're fine. It's Superman. He just knocked the Kryptonian away and removed the escape pod from the plane. We're not dead, God! Thank Jesus, thank Superman!"
"No - this is Raiden 12, Kryptonians appear, repeat, on our wings -"
Boom!
"This is Thunderbolt 13, 12 has crashed, Superman is being beaten by two other Kryptonians, and a Kryptonian is attacking us - Superman is not in good shape, and so are we. Fire! Fire! Fire!"
"No, he jumped onto our plane and the wing was broken-"
Then a noisy wind sound came from the communicator, as if the ceiling of the cockpit had been lifted directly.
"God bless America."
Boom!
Chen Tao stood up: "Alfred, prepare the kryptonite armor. Hell, Superman with the buff can't defeat Zod and the three of them, right?"
"Guardian calls Thunderbolt 13, calls Thunderbolt 14! Is there anyone? Can anyone respond to me?"
Colonel Hardy resisted the urge to throw the microphone.
He walked directly to the cab and said to the pilot: "Drive directly to the scene!"
"What did you say, Colonel? Isn't this..." Before the pilot could finish his words, he was forced back by Colonel Hardy's eyes.
"This is Thunderbolt 18...wait! We...we found a civilian! He is driving along the road towards the battlefield."
"What?" Colonel Hardy suddenly turned his head: "Are the evacuation troops on the ground idiots? Even if all the people in the small town have not been evacuated, they actually allow civilians to cross the checkpoints and reach the battlefield?
"No...it doesn't seem to be the case, Guardian! All the soldiers at the checkpoints along the way were knocked down!"
"What did you say? Are you kidding? They were heavily armed. What did the civilian use to knock them down?"
There was silence on the other end of the radio for a moment.
"It's fists, Colonel, she uses fists!"
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"Calm down, Kal-El! You—"
Before General Zod could finish his words, he was grabbed and knocked away by the furious Clark. The two of them disappeared into the sky like comets, and then fell heavily into the fields, and the crops were thrown into the sky like weeds.
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you all - you bastards, you inhumane scum -"
Clark grabbed his head and pushed him to the ground, pressing him deeply into the soil like a plow.
Nanny Clark has completely lost his mind.
He rode on General Zod's body, punching one after another. Each punch caused a horrifying crater to explode under the two of them. The soil rose high, flew into the sky, and blocked the sky.
"How dare you-"
boom!
"...Oh, Clark, you can be whatever you want..."
"How dare you——"
boom!
"...Oh, look, my wonderful boy. How happy Jonathan would be if he could see you now..."
"killed--"
"...It's nothing, Clark, I'm just afraid...afraid that they'll separate us."
boom!
"...Oh, Mom, I'm not going anywhere..."
boom!
"... Mr. Wayne, I decided to go to Black Zero. They are my tribe. Maybe I can... But I still want to try anyway. Maybe I can persuade General Zod..."
"My mother!!!"
"No! No! It shouldn't be like this, no!!!!"
The sky collapsed and the earth fell, and all the clouds in the sky seemed to droop with Superman's extreme rage.
The huge impact made the whole earth tremble. Zod was hit by his heavy punch and could only hold his head with both hands. Then Superman, who was so angry that he lost his mind, forced his arms to separate his arms. Zod then looked at him in shock. The other person opened his mouth like crazy and bit down on his mask.
An extremely stench seeped from the opponent's lips and teeth through the mask, and Zod vomited on the spot.
The vomit that needed to be mosaic kept spurting out from his mouth, and then jumped repeatedly in the mask under the influence of damn gravity.
And this damn mask has the function of automatically repairing small-scale damage. Therefore, all the vomit was trapped in it without a drop leaking out. It was repeatedly smeared on Zod's face and rubbed evenly.
"vomit!"
Zod vomited again. This was completely a physical nausea. His brain was shaking and his stomach was spasming. The intense stench made him lose the last bit of his ability to resist.
The two of them flew from the Kent farm to the town and landed in a gas station, causing a huge explosion and turning both of them into gourds.
"you……"
General Zod stood up unsteadily, and he tried his best to tear off the mask, and a large lump of disgusting vomit fell to the ground along with the mask that softened like plastic wrap.
General Zod took off his cape that was stained with flames and was still burning, slapped the fire out hard, and then wiped off all the vomit stuck on his eyebrows.
"Ugh! Ugh!"
He retched twice more, and then when he came to his senses, the next second, at that moment, countless loud sounds and noises eroded his brain, causing him to kneel on the ground in pain.
He reluctantly turned over, and in the violently blurred and distorted world, Zod saw the figure with red eyes...
Flying from the sky like a demon.
"Listen, Kal-El—"
The high-temperature red light sprayed down like a hurricane. General Zod barely rolled over a few times to avoid it. He stood there staggeringly, reluctantly enduring all kinds of sensory disturbances, while reaching out his hand. .
"That's enough, you-"
But he didn't have the chance to finish a complete sentence. The red and blue Superman appeared in front of him in an instant, and a shock wave caused by the close contact between his fist and face exploded on his cheek, shaking the glass of the buildings around the town. Shattered, he didn't even grunt, and then rolled and flew out like a tattered rag doll.
Clark was about to follow him, but then he found himself being hugged from behind.
Another big Kryptonian, Ekko, followed, trying to rush in to protect his general.
He lowered his body and hugged Clark's waist. When Clark lifted his buttocks, he subconsciously aimed a hard punch at his ***.
But the posture was awkward after all, and Clark didn't understand the wrestling skills required in a close fight.
The big man Ekko reluctantly turned around. With his tall stature and strong physique, the punch landed on the tight thigh muscles, but then he couldn't control himself at all and was torn off from his body like clothes by Clark. .
In just a moment, Ekko used at least seven or eight force-relieving postures that were engraved in his DNA. These moves are completely overwhelming. With him holding her in such a position, it should be almost impossible to pull away.
But such a miracle was performed in front of him, without any skills, just pure brute force.
Zod never thought that this naturally born small town boy could be so strong.
"you--"
Endless red light of destruction surged out from the eyes of the red and blue figure, and the big man Ekko screamed in pain. He punched Superman on the cheek, but only made the other person tilt his head. .
Didi didi - boom!
The deflected heat vision passed directly across a hillside next to the town, and then the mountain collapsed like a sliced cake.
"Let go, let go, let go quickly - ah!!"
He punched Superman's face one after another, but to no avail. Superman hit his fist with a headbutt, and then heard a clear crunching sound. The Kryptonian Ekko's fist, which could not even be penetrated by a machine gun, collapsed softly and hung on his wrist.
Ek punched and kicked, but the attacking limbs were broken off in an instant.
Superman grabbed him and lifted him above his head.
Then he was knocked out by General Zod. It was obviously a concrete ground, but it was like water. Countless steel bars and cement were exploded by the majestic force. The steel grid embedded under the road transmitted the force. , causing half the street to flip over.
Seeing the face of General Zod, Superman's demon-like twisted face showed unforgettable hatred.
"Stop, your mother is still alive!"
Hearing this, the majestic malice on Clark's face suddenly stopped.
General Zod took a deep breath and took off his hood. The intense sensory stimulation was still interfering with his brain, but the things in front of him were more important.
He overcame these with strong willpower, and then continued:
"Pretend to be you..."
Zod originally wanted to say your mother, but he always felt a little weird, so he changed his words:
"The creature of your adoptive mother is similar to your mother at the DNA level, but that thing is obviously not a human being."
He raised his wrist and projected a holographic image on it. It was exactly the scene where Martha openly revealed her heart and soul, opened her mind, opened her mind, and framed them in front of them just now.
"So unless your adoptive mother can open her chest, no matter what it is, it will never be what you think. I didn't kill your mother, and she is very likely to be alive now."
"After all, I just want the Code of Life. Why should I kill your mother if it's okay?" After Zod finished speaking, he felt that these two sentences he said were a bit cowardly, but he quickly adjusted his mentality and pretended to be doing something. Nothing happened.
The red light in Clark's eyes slowly dissipated. He regained his senses and then cried tears of joy.
At that moment, spring blossomed, the sky cleared, and a ray of sunlight fell on Clark's head from the cracks in the ruins, turning the devil into an angel.
Then the next second, Angel was punched in the face by Zod. Clark spins up into the sky, then crashes down on the other side of the street.
General Zod broke through the roof, landed in front of him, and stepped on his chest.
Without the blood rage buff, Clark's muscles all over his body relaxed as his mind was filled with thoughts of his mother, and he was immediately put at a disadvantage by Zod.
boom!
There was a crisp explosion, and Zod's fist hit Clark's head, making a loud sound like a drum.
"Are you happy with the fight? Are you happy with the fight? Now it's Zod's turn!"
Zod's fists fell like raindrops: "What other tricks do you have? What other tricks can you use?"
finally……
It's finally time for General Zod to fight back! Even the city of General Izod was slightly excited at this moment.
He could already feel the balance of the battle tilting. Such a tortuous battle process, finally! It was finally his turn to win——
"have."
Clark, who was a little anxious after being beaten, took a step back. He touched the corner of his mouth that was swollen, and then used his brain that finally regained his sanity to control his arm and took out a stink grenade given by Batman from his belt.
He let out a strange cry that startled General Zod.
"Haha!"
The stink bomb let go and flew out.
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My name is Sandra Wushan, and I am known as Lady Siwa, which means "Destruction."
This is almost the highest honor a martial arts master can receive.
The fire, the breeze, the smell of sulfur, the smell of scorched corpses.
For modern people, it is almost impossible to smell such a smell in a lifetime, but I have long been accustomed to it.
I was injected with venom, a solvent that strengthens the body.
People who have never injected venom may have a hard time understanding the withdrawal reaction and pain of venom.
It's like the body is rejecting the soul, like it's using a rusty blade or other sharp weapon to peel the soul out bit by bit.
But the pain is nothing to me.
Many people always wonder why the strongest person in the world is an Asian woman born in a small Chaoxian fishing village. They don't want to accept it, they don't want to believe it.
But that's what it is.
I am the truth.
A breeze blew by, and there was a dangerous smell in the air.
Fiora was carrying a body, then turned her head sharply. Her cells were warning it, her fighting instincts wailing, screaming at her Kryptonian brain for encountering a more powerful martial artist.
The first second Fiora saw Ms. Siwa for the first time, she launched an attack involuntarily.
This is definitely not because the opponent injected venom into a strong body that swelled, nor is it because he wants to clean up the last living person present.
But because of fear.
This is the fear caused by discovering another person several times more powerful than her on the [Martial] level!
At that moment, at the moment when human beings were unable to react, her fist exceeded the speed of sound!
This is the ultimate violence that abandons all boxing theory. Even the martial arts postures engraved in DNA surrender under this biological instinct.
With the reaction speed of humans on earth, it is impossible to react——
Dodged!
Without any nonsense, Fiora immediately felt like she was punched in the face, and the continuous punches were like raindrops, which immediately knocked Fiora back.
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"Conventional weapons have no effect on this group of Kryptonians."
General Sam Lane walked into the conference room and saw countless three-dimensional images already in place.
One official said, "Lex Luthor, maybe we should activate the Parasite?"
He asked: "Can you really defeat the Kryptonians if you let John Cobain drive that newly created armor?"
(End of chapter)
