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

Chapter 147: The road to perfection, back to Marvel!

  Chapter 147 The road to perfection, return to Marvel!

   Hum!

  Dazzling daylight shines from the sky above the center of the metropolis. With this as the center, everything within a range of 10,000 meters will be pulled inward by gravity and collapsed.

  The giant insect-like Kryptonian ship disintegrated itself, leaving only a small pod, from which nothing could escape.

  Within ten meters, even the light cannot escape, and it is distorted in disorder!

   "King."

  On the modern streets of the ruins of the metropolis, Superman Clark looked at the gravitational black hole erupting in the sky in the distance, his upright face could not hide his worry.

   "King?"

  General Zod gave him a very surprised look, and as if realizing something, the muscles on his face twitched, and an inexplicable manic laughter broke out again:

   "Hahahaha, so it is like this, so it is like this! That's why you didn't die in the first place, that's why it was on the earth... If your father Jo Al knew, I don't know how he would feel, hahahaha!"

   "Stop it!" Superman looked at him angrily.

   "Once the Phantom Engine self-destructs, it can no longer stop."

General Zod regained his previous self-confidence, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said domineeringly: "Without him, this world still belongs to me. Only by finding the code of Krypton again, I can revive the new Krypton by myself." Glory!"

   "Stop!"

  The hurricane broke out, and Superman rushed towards General Zod with red eyes!

  General Zod kicked Superman away, and said coldly: "You won't forget, you can't beat me at all, right?"

  Superman flew upside down for more than ten meters, then stabilized his body in the air, his muscles tensed like steel, and flew over angrily again.

   "It's endless, isn't it?"

  General Zod didn't care, and continued to fight with him.

   But this time, it was not as easy as before.

  General Zod punched Superman in the stomach, but his face was also punched, and the back of his head hit the building a hundred meters away.

   "伱..."

  General Zod got up hastily, and saw the red-eyed Superman continue to rush towards him, slamming into his body, and the entire skyscraper was pierced back and forth!

   "You!" General Zod's eyes widened, and he finally wrestled seriously with the opponent.

  The two hit high altitudes from the city streets, and then from high altitudes to outer space, and fell down together with another satellite marked with the Wayne Industries logo.

  Boom!

  General Zod stood a hundred meters in the air and blasted Superman towards the building on the opposite street with his fists, but Superman rushed back at an extremely fast speed, blasting him to the ground below.

  General Zod has not only been serious, but also tried his best, but still can't tell the winner.

  His eyes widened in disbelief, watching Superman swoop down again.

   Not the same, this guy is totally different.

  Under that furious force, no matter the strength, speed, or reaction, etc., they are all much higher than before.

  Although there is still a certain gap with him, the gap is still shrinking!

   It's like, it wasn't Superman's true strength before, but now it is!

   "This is impossible, how can a kryptonian freak who gave birth naturally defeat a warrior programmed with perfect genetics!"

  General Zod threw his fist angrily, with a storm, like a missile, blasting towards the swooping Superman.

  Superman avoided his punch with a more rapid reaction and speed, locked his neck with his hands, went around behind General Zod and locked him.

   "Stop it!" Superman yelled calmly and forcefully.

   "It's said that it can't stop. He is dead, but you should be grateful to me."

  General Zod's neck was locked, and he couldn't break free with all his strength. His eyes couldn't help but glow red, and he shot at the citizens at the far end of the city who had no time to evacuate.

   "Stop!" Superman couldn't hide his anger to stop him.

   "Do you not know, or do you not want to believe?"

  General Zod shot and killed the human citizens at the far end with his hot gaze, while laughing maniacally: "That's right, the king you call is..."

   "Shut up, stop!"

  Superman's upright and handsome face flushed red, overflowing with anger.

Regardless of General Zod's disregard, the hot vision shot cut off several humans at the far end, and was about to sweep towards more humans who took refuge in the house, and continued to shout frantically: "That monster is the Ancient Destruction Day, which destroyed Krypton. Xing, who killed your biological parents..."

   Click!

  General Zod's head suddenly turned more than 180 degrees, and the sharp voice and fiery sight stopped abruptly.

  Superman let go, General Zod suddenly collapsed, and his life was cut off.

  Superman gasped for breath, as if he was out of strength, and sat limp on the ground, his eyes that had cooled down from the heat were dim and dazed.

at the same time.

  Superman heard the strange noise coming from the sky above the far end of the city, looked up, his dim eyes were lit up by the light of day again.

   Hum!

  In the center of the metropolis, the Kryptonian spacecraft that was originally stagnant in the sky, as well as the urban buildings and objects within 10,000 meters were all swallowed up.

  Seeing that the gravitationally distorted singularity black hole was about to completely close and disappear at the last moment, a bony spur palm stretched out, and then a hideous and sacred figure rushed out!

  The light dimmed, and the singularity disappeared.

  All things come to an end, only a figure in black still stands in the sky of the purgatory city.

   If General Zod hadn’t died yet, seeing this scene, he might have tried to commit suicide in despair. Even if the Kryptonian spacecraft and all his men were sacrificed, it would still not be able to cause any actual damage.

   Hoo!

  Ancient Destruction Day Yimeng flew down, stopped at the low altitude next to Superman, looked down at the lifeless General Zod.

   "Not bad." Yi Meng grinned.

   "Your Majesty, you are alright... what is that?" Superman Clark stood up and looked at a small single-person spaceship held by the big bone spur. The spaceship was only slightly larger than the spaceship cabin that sent him to Earth.

   "I was sucked in by gravity just now, and I picked it up casually inside."

  Yimeng was originally aiming at technology, but now that she seized the small one-person spaceship, the internal data is still Kryptonian technology, so she can't help but feel a little disappointed.

"gone back."

  He threw the small spaceship on the ground at will, and with a strong wind, it turned into a black streamer and flew away from the metropolis, breaking through the sound barrier.

  It seems that the invasion of the Kryptonian spacecraft is just a trivial matter for the king.

  Superman Clark came back to his senses and looked at the one-person spaceship not far away. There seemed to be a young girl lying in the dormant cabin inside?

  …

  Manor mansion, inside the master room.

  Ancient Destruction Day Yimeng flew in from the open window, and on the table of the room, two palm-sized crystals were lying on it, constantly glowing with dazzling green light.

   Just being illuminated by the green light.

  Yimeng still felt that his Kryptonian suit and bone spur body were weakening.

  The red light in the eyes of Yimeng, the ancient ruined day, was a little dimmer. She sat on the main chair and stared at the crystal.

  That’s right, this is the key to restraining the Kryptonians.

  The Kryptonite of the DC Universe!

  This kind of product is also a product of Kryptonian technological errors, and it is a side effect product of the transformation of the earth by the Kryptonian spacecraft.

   It may be due to the factors of the Kryptonian environment, the earth’s matter, solar radiation, and the dark matter in the phantom area, which were shaped by unexpected chemical reactions.

  In any case, kryptonite is a fatal weakness for top cosmic creatures with Kryptonian genes like Superman and Doomsday.

  Even if an ordinary person gets a bullet made of kryptonite, he can seriously injure a Kryptonian remotely!

  This is also Yimeng's biggest gain this time.

  Ancient Destroyer Day Yimeng reached out and grabbed the kryptonite on the table. Even the nuclear bomb could not help the man of steel with bone spurs in his palm, but was directly cut open by the irregular crystal water chestnut of kryptonite!

  The moment Yi Meng came into contact with kryptonite, the biological aura that enveloped the entire manor silently and silently weakened, and the wound was difficult to heal.

  Of course, even if it is weakened, it is still strong.

   However, Yi Meng has no doubts that this kryptonite can seriously injure the body of the ancient Doomsday, and even—kill itself!

   This is the biggest shortcoming of the current Ancient Doom Day, and it is also the biggest genetic flaw!

  The ancient ruined Riyi Meng has been pursuing genetic perfection and regaining his sanity for thirty years. During the constant battles, many of his resistances and abilities have been greatly improved.

   It can be said that he is not only becoming stronger, but also becoming a perfect immortal creature!

   Anyway.

  Yimeng felt that she had reached a certain bottleneck, and she hadn't felt a sense of crisis for a long time, until she saw the birth of kryptonite.

   "If I can overcome the single greatest weakness of kryptonite, maybe I can take a step forward as the ancient Doomsday and achieve perfection..."

  Ancient Destroyer Day Yimeng held the kryptonite, a faint phantom of the Mind Gem glowed between her brows, and closed her red-flame-like eyes.

   Now, let's stop here for the dream.

   Let’s end the fate of Marvel first.

   "Wanda, Wanda, Wanda..."

  Ancient Destroyer Riyimeng called softly in his heart, anchored in Marvel's dreamland, trying to switch himself to Marvel's dreamland.

  The anchor point of the dream became clearer.

  But at this moment, there seemed to be a tender and clear female voice, ringing in my ears: "Teacher, Teacher Yiba...do you still remember me?"

"You are…"

  Yi Meng's heart trembled.

  Hearing the call of a girl whom I hadn’t heard for a long time, the room where the ancient doomsday was located stagnated and disillusioned, and my consciousness immediately left the current DC universe dream, and traveled to another dream called Marvel.

  (end of this chapter)