After all, for the Asgardians, the two most indispensable things in life are wine and banquets.
They will party for days or even weeks on end to celebrate something worth remembering.
However, at this moment, Odin, the king of gods, did not show any joy on his face. Instead, he stood alone at the highest point of the palace, looking down at the nine realms, especially the earth named "Midgard", with a strong fear and vigilance revealed in his one eye.
Because he could feel that this important planet, which originally belonged to Asgard's sphere of influence, was emitting a powerful and strange force.
The source of this power is the half of the dark dimension that Dormammu lost.
At present, all the powerful people in the entire universe have already known about this matter, and are also extremely curious about Zuo Si, the foreign intruder and dimensional demon.
After all, there are many people who are capable of defeating Dormammu outside the dark dimension.
But being able to seize control of half of the dark dimension from him and make him hide like a stray dog and dare not show up is worthy of vigilance and consideration.
What's more, Odin really wanted to know why the Supreme Sorcerer, Ancient One, as the guardian of the earth, would condone the existence of Zuo Si and his men.
Did the two sides reach some unknown secret deal?
Or maybe just form an alliance?
As his lifespan is about to end, Odin is now more sensitive to the situation and changes in the universe than ever before.
Because he understood that Thor's current strength was not enough to support the great reputation that Asgard had established.
Once he died, those enemies would immediately come to test the strength of the new God King.
Not to mention the goddess of death Hela is watching closely.
This is why Odin is so eager to help Thor grow up and step out of the huge shadow he has cast and stand on his own.
As for the frost giant riot caused by Loki, in his eyes it was just a rebellious child wanting to win more love and recognition from his parents, and it was never a big deal.
In comparison, Zuo Si, who has become a new dimension demon with unclear intentions, is the one who really needs to be focused on.
Especially the divine monk Balthazar who easily broke the magic he cast on Thor's hammer and also stole his own Destroyer armor. He was a very troublesome opponent no matter how you looked at him.
"Father, what are you thinking about?"
Thor, who had become much more mature, came over from behind with a wine glass in hand, looking down at the broken Rainbow Bridge.
"No, nothing. I was thinking that you could become a wise ruler."
A relieved smile appeared on Odin's old face.
Perhaps the biggest reward this time is that as the son of the future God King, he has come to understand what responsibility and sacrifice are.
Thor changed his usual reckless and arrogant character and responded calmly and humbly: "There will never be a wiser monarch and a more perfect father than you. And I still have a lot to learn. Maybe one day, I can make you proud of me."
Hearing this, Odin turned around and looked into his son's eyes with satisfaction. He raised his hand and gently patted his shoulder: "You are already my pride, child. In addition, I have some questions to ask you."
"Oh? What is it?"
Thor blinked curiously.
"The one who picked up Mjolnir and claimed to be the Son of God."
Odin's expression suddenly became serious and solemn.
"Balthazar?" Thor was stunned for a moment, then quickly smiled. "He's a good person. Not only is he powerful, but he can always stay rational and calm no matter what happens. I think I can become a good friend with him."
"Are you sure you really understand him?" Odin continued to ask expressionlessly.
Thor pondered for a moment and quickly shook his head: "I'm sorry, father, I don't know much about him. I only know that he is a consultant for a government organization in Midgard. Why, is there something wrong with him?"
“He has a master named Soth.
This person had just defeated Dormammu, the lord of the dark dimension, not long ago, and seized control of half of the dark dimension.
Most importantly, the other party claimed to be the protector of Midgard.
Do you understand what this means?"
Odin told everything he knew.
After all, he knew that one of his son's biggest shortcomings was that he was not very smart and was very trusting of others.
"Does that mean we can become allies?" Thor asked back in an uncertain tone.
"No!
That means that Midgard, the most important of the nine realms we rule, will gradually slip out of our control and become a bargaining chip in the hands of the other side.
The most important thing is that once Midgard is no longer under the control of Asgard, the World Tree and Rainbow Bridge built around it will become precarious.
I don't mind you making friends, but before that you must make sure whether the other person is a real friend.
You need to be extra careful and vigilant about this Balthazar and the master behind him.
Although I am not sure whether they are friends or foes, the threat they pose is real.”
Odin issued a serious warning, and at the same time no longer had any hope in Thor's talent in politics and strategy.
Because from his point of view, ever since Zuo Si signed the Devil's Contract with the Earth Security Council, it was equivalent to reaching out into Asgard's territory.
If it were the young and strong Odin in the past, he would have already come to kill him with the Spear of Eternity.
But the problem is that he is now very close to death, and his strength has decreased greatly, otherwise he would not have been so tolerant when facing the Frost King Laofey.
Coupled with the ambiguous attitude of the Supreme Sorcerer Ancient One, he finally chose to be patient and allowed the Divine Monk to take away the Destroyer Armor.
Odin, who possessed sufficient political wisdom, understood that at times like this, Asgard must not create a formidable and powerful enemy, as that would be a way to its own destruction.
Unfortunately, Thor did not understand his father's painstaking efforts. He just nodded as if he understood.
…
On the other side, far away on Earth in this universe, SHIELD finally successfully launched an experiment to study the Cosmic Cube thanks to the efforts of Nick Fury.
At this moment, in the deepest part of a secret base, a cube shining with azure light was placed on a bracket, continuously releasing huge amounts of energy into an energy storage device.
As a top expert recruited temporarily, Dr. Eric is leading his team to use various cutting-edge instruments to try to figure out what this cube between energy and matter is and what is the source of its infinite energy.
After all, during World War II, Hydra's leaders Red Skull and Dr. Zola used it to create many incredible things.
"Do you think it's possible for us to master the power of the Cosmic Cube?"
Nick Fury stood on the other side of the bulletproof glass that could withstand severe explosions, staring at the people busy below.
Maria Hill smiled bitterly and shook her head. "I'm sorry, I don't know, Chief. But we don't have a choice, do we?"
"Yes, we have no choice. In order to protect the Earth and safeguard the survival and continuation of civilization, humans must master a weapon that can form a strategic deterrent. The Cosmic Cube is our only choice right now."
Director Ludan's words seemed to be spoken to others, but also a bit like he was trying to convince himself.
After all, the dangers of studying something that can provide unlimited energy are self-evident.
If the Cosmic Cube really gets out of control, earthquakes, tsunamis and volcanic eruptions would be the least of its problems. The entire Earth might even be destroyed.
Just to review this plan, the representatives of the Security Council held intensive discussions for more than a week, and finally made a decision through voting.
There's no way, they really lack a sense of security.
The more I know, the more I can't help but feel fear.
"Have you informed Mr. Balthazar about restarting the Cosmic Cube research project?"
Maria Hill asked cautiously.
Nick Fury replied expresslessly, "That's not necessary. The other party probably already knew our plan a long time ago, and even reminded us in a very subtle way that the power of the Cosmic Cube is extraordinary. That's why I must start the plan."
"I don't understand. Since the Cosmic Cube is so powerful and dangerous, why doesn't Lord Soth ask us to hand it over? He should be fully capable of forcing us to compromise."
Maria Hill frowned subconsciously, obviously unable to understand the logic and motivation behind it.
"Maybe it's the confidence of a dimensional demon god, or maybe it's arrogance. But no matter what, this just proves that he really has no ill will towards us. This is the best news I have heard in the past few months."
After saying that, Nick Fury turned and walked towards the elevator leading outside the base.
In another laboratory just a few walls away, an engine made mainly of ceramic steel is being tested.
As the armor material used by Astartes warriors in the Warhammer world, it has very good protection against many high-energy weapons. It cannot be melted even at temperatures of tens of thousands of degrees Celsius, and even lasers and particle beams can hardly leave any traces on it.
Therefore, after the Security Council bought the entire set of processes for this material, it was not used simply as a type of armor, but was widely used in various fields including aviation and aerospace.
As Tony Stark said, the catalytic reaction caused by the advancement of basic science such as materials science is definitely the best choice to improve the overall technological level of the earth.
In particular, the thermal efficiency of the engine, which is the heart of large-scale transportation and transport vehicles, has been greatly improved.
The latest model of the Quinjet can even cross the Atlantic Ocean in just one hour.
The sky carrier has also undergone substantial transformation and strengthening.
However, just as SHIELD's power was greatly enhanced, the US military was also not idle and quickly launched the Astartes super soldier transformation program.
Following General Ross's order, thirty soldiers arrived at Baator Hell directly with the help of the Complete Planeswalker.
Now they have completed anesthesia, stripped naked and lay on the operating table, at the mercy of the doctors of the New Phyrexia Blue Faction.
When the gene seeds were implanted into the body, and the "wetware" was implanted into the body one after another, some of them quickly had rejection reactions. The painful wails and screams were endless, and it was as if they were in a torture chamber.
But unlike those ordinary guys who died quickly after failing Astartes transformation, these soldiers were blessed with regeneration magic or drank regeneration potions.
This means that no matter how much pain they are in, they will never die.
Instead, the genes continue to collapse and recombine in pain and despair until a stable state is formed again.
The feeling was no different from being cut into pieces, or even ten thousand times more painful than that.
However, this scene did not move or distress General Ross, who came in person, at all. Instead, he watched the changes in the soldiers with great interest.
When he noticed that some soldiers had successfully grown a highly defensive black carapace under their skin, he immediately became delighted and asked in an uncertain tone: "Is this the natural protective armor of the Astartes warriors?"
"Yes, General.
It looks like a black plastic film when it grows in a culture tank. Once implanted, it will expand and harden within a few hours and connect with neurons inside the body.
See those sensor access points?
This is for use with power armor.
Through the control panel on the dedicated power mecha, each soldier can monitor his own health status, and also has certain hemostasis and self-repair functions.
Once the black shell is implanted, the transformation is basically completed.
The next thing to do is to supplement nutrition and some bone-strengthening minerals.
The next period of time will be crucial in determining the upper limit of the physical fitness of these Astartes warriors."
A New Phyrexian creature gave a detailed explanation in an emotionless electronic voice.
General Ross nodded with satisfaction: "Great! These super soldiers are exactly what I need. Please give me a recipe later, and I will make sure they all get adequate nutrition."
"No problem, I'll send you an electronic copy later.
Now that the transformation is complete, you can take them away once they wake up and have their all-important first meal.
Please note that since the gene seeds they implant are selected by you personally, some of them are not very stable, so a certain degree of variation may occur.
For example, growing a pair of wings, or developing a strong desire for raw flesh and blood.
Because Astartes warriors can gain memories, experiences, and innate abilities from the genetic genes of food by eating, this wonderful feeling will make many warriors addicted.
Some of the legions created with these gene seeds will even frantically devour the enemy's corpses after the battle, just like undead creatures like ghouls.
Most importantly, you are not a Primarch who can force an out-of-control Astartes to regain sanity, so be careful if this happens."
After saying this, the New Phyrexian creation bowed gracefully and turned away, leaving behind only the soldiers who had undergone the transformation and were lying in the petri dishes.
After a few days or so, these super soldiers with two hearts and three lungs finally woke up one after another, and started to eat for the first time like starving ghosts reincarnated.
Because they have two stomachs, their appetite is quite huge; one person can eat as much as ten people.
There were also a few people who chewed and swallowed the stainless steel spoons and forks.
"John, how are you feeling now?"
General Ross asked a soldier who had just eaten and drunk his fill.
"Report, sir, I feel great now, I can even kill an army with my bare hands."
The soldier called John quickly stood up and salted.
Another soldier nearby echoed, "That's right! We all feel so powerful that we can even kill an elephant with one punch."
“I’m proud of you, soldier.
Because starting today, you will become the first team in American history to be composed entirely of super soldiers.
Imagine that during World War II we only had Captain America and the Howling Commandos he led, and they accomplished incredible miracles time and time again.
What kind of achievements will you make with greater strength, more people, and more advanced weapons and armor?
Especially in this crisis-ridden era, the world needs great heroes to save it.
And you are the hero who can turn the tide at the critical moment."
General Ross is worthy of being an old fox who will enter politics and become Secretary of State in the future. He opened his speech with a morale-boosting and inspiring speech.
Under his manipulation, these young soldiers who were inexperienced in the world quickly became excited and thrilled, as if they saw themselves becoming superheroes surrounded by cheers, flowers and applause.
After all, they grew up reading various superhero comics, so how could they not become one of them yearn.
It's a pity that this group of new Astartes have not yet realized that they have fallen into the same situation as Captain America back then, that is, becoming tools and bargaining chips for political propaganda.
In this way, General Ross can obtain more resources and power, and the military can take the opportunity to build momentum to extort more military funds from Congress, and at the same time suppress the overly rapid expansion of SHIELD
After all, SHIELD is nominally affiliated with the World Security Council and is a stepchild, while the military is absolutely its own people.
It is clear at a glance who is close and who is distant.
In the past, the military was unable to produce anything decent and was forced to rely on the power of SHIELD and increase its budget again and again.
Now with a small group of Astartes warriors, the situation is bound to turn in their favor.
Facts have once again proved that internal strife among humans is inevitable at any time.
In this way, General Ross brought thirty transformed Astartes warriors back to Washington to show the results to the president and military leaders.
Before leaving, he changed into a special power mecha, as well as the standard large-caliber bolter and chainsword of the Human Empire's Space Marines.
Of course, these have nothing to do with Zuo Si.
Because a mere thirty new Astartes could not make any waves at all, and at best they could be used as a spearhead team.
He himself was a little overwhelmed by his daughter, and every day he was either repairing the damage caused by little Annie or reviving those half-dead unfortunate guys.
The only thing to be thankful for is that since they don't need to eat at all, they basically don't have to worry about cleaning up their excrement, let alone changing their diapers.
Otherwise, Zuo Si, who has a bit of a mysophobia, would probably go crazy.
Only now did he finally understand why many young parents would complain for hours when talking about their children.
All I can say is that human cubs are really torturous.
For example, right now, little Annie in human form has climbed onto the polar bear's back at some point, and opened her mouth to try to bite the latter's head.
"Damn it! Stop it, Artio is not your food."
Fortunately, Zuo Si was quick and pulled his daughter off the bear.
Little Annie waved her hands to express her strong dissatisfaction with her father.
Her mouth and hands were full of white hair that she had plucked from Zuo Si's animal companions.
As for the victim bear Artio, he looked at his owner pitifully. His round head was covered with irregular dents of various sizes, as if he had alopecia areata. It was so funny that people wanted to laugh out loud.
You don't need to ask to know that all these places where hair is falling out are caused by the harm of little Annie, the living ancestor.
If this continues, he may become the first bear in history to lose all the hair on his body.
"Be quiet and don't make a fuss. Look at what you've done to Artio."
Zuo Si gently pinched his daughter's nose and scolded her.
With the massive amount of information and knowledge he has been infused with these days, this little guy has become a lot smarter and can even understand what he wants to express to a certain extent.
And this is precisely the precursor to the birth of self-awareness.
The most obvious feature is that the frequency of morphological changes has decreased.
It used to change every few minutes, but now it changes every few hours or even a whole day.
“Bear bear bear…”
Little Annie turned around and cast her gaze at Artio again, scaring the latter so much that he immediately ran away, trying to find a place to hide.
But unfortunately, he apparently forgot that this little ancestor possessed divine powers.
As a result, before it could run two steps, the entire bear was forcibly teleported back.
After trying several times, Artio decisively stopped struggling and lay flat on the ground with his arms and legs spread, pretending to be dead.
Do whatever you want!
I'm tired, just destroy it quickly.
Seeing the white bear's unfazed look, little Annie immediately lost interest in him. She quickly broke away from her father's control, floated to the crib not far away, picked up the box full of knowledge and began to absorb the information inside.
After a while, he entered a state of extreme concentration.
Obviously, this was one of the few opportunities for Zuo Si to take a break and relax.
He immediately stepped back quietly and sat down on the sofa, patted Atio's head and comforted him, "You have had a hard time these days.
Don't worry, if you hold on for a few days and wait for her to gain independent consciousness and thinking, the situation will probably improve a lot.
And it can't go on like this. I have to find a nanny for little Annie.
Firstly, she must be a biological female; secondly, she must have strong enough vitality and defense; finally, she must be fast enough to stop her in time when she gets into trouble.
Maybe Supergirl is a good choice.
I remember when Barry Allen the Flash went back in time to try to save his mother, he accidentally created a time branch.
In this doomed parallel universe, there is a Kara Zor-El who has been imprisoned deep underground for many years.
Maybe I can take this Supergirl out when Barry Allen isn't paying attention and make her little Annie's nanny and guardian knight."
“I think it’s a great idea.”
Artio agreed without hesitation, raised his paw and touched the bumpy hair on his head, his eyes revealing deep fear.
Although he didn't know who Supergirl was or whether she was capable of doing the job, he would just be happy if this terrifying little ancestor didn't bother him.
Zuo Si sighed slightly and said, "Being a parent is really not easy.
I never knew raising a child was so tiring.
In particular, long-term mental tension can seriously lead to psychological fatigue.
If you are a mortal, you will also have to face mental weakness and depression caused by lack of sleep and rest.
The worst thing is that there will be another little ancestor like this in a few days."
"There's... there's another one?!"
Artio's eyes widened in shock.
Having already experienced how terrifying little Annie was, he could not imagine what outrageous things would happen if two identical living ancestors got together.
"Yeah, if you count the dates, Yalusel should be giving birth soon."
Zuo Si rubbed his brows as he told his animal companion the news that almost made him collapse.
Just as Atio was about to say something, a figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere and reported in a slightly hoarse voice: "Great Father of New Phyrexia, the latest news from the Vampire Queen Badi is that Lex Luthor has begun to instigate hatred between Superman and Batman. If nothing unexpected happens, the war will begin soon."
"Oh? So Doomsday is also in the making?"
Zuo Si's eyes glowed slightly, revealing a strong sense of anticipation.
After all, this is one of the few things that can pose a huge threat to Superman, and it is a super-powered version.
Not only is there Superman's blood containing the Kryptonian Life Code, but there is also the angry blood of the Hulk from another universe.
He wanted to see how long he could hold out against this crazy beast with his current superhuman strength.
The completed Planeswalker nodded slightly. "Yes, Doomsday is already in the making. Queen Badi took advantage of Lex Luthor's inattention and injected the green blood into it. Now the entire embryo is emitting a faint green light."
"Very good! In that case, let's enjoy this good show together."
After saying that, Zuo Si stood up, walked to his daughter and held her in his arms, then used the power of his spark and the trans-dimensional beacon tower to instantly teleport to Gotham City.
As a result, from a distance, I could see the rooftop searchlight projected onto a huge bat icon in the night sky.
It goes without saying that this is Bruce Wayne's signal to challenge the God of the World.
At this moment, he had completed the layout of the battlefield and was wearing the powerful power mecha modified by Zuo Si. He looked up at the sky as if waiting for his opponent to arrive.
There is no doubt that if Lex Luthor represents the evil, despicable and unscrupulous side of human beings, then Batman represents unparalleled courage and wisdom.
Although both of them wanted to challenge Superman, they took two completely different approaches.
"Master, you are here."
Davian, who had been waiting here for a long time, walked out from the darkness, put one hand on his chest and bowed.
He obviously noticed little Annie, but showed no surprise at all.
Because he was one of the very few followers who knew that Zuo Si was about to have a child.
"How could I miss such a wonderful duel. By the way, how long has Bruce Wayne been standing here?" Zuo Si asked interestedly.
Davian quickly replied, "At least twenty minutes. According to the information provided by Badi, Lex Luthor has just threatened Superman with his mother's life. According to the time, Superman should be here soon. Ah! Look, he's coming."
Following the direction of the Sun Knight's finger, Zuo Si immediately saw a black spot growing bigger and bigger.
In a flash!
This powerful Son of Krypton fell from the sky and landed directly in front of Batman, his eyes revealing anger and pain.
As we all know, as the ceiling of combat power on this planet, there are almost no other weapons except kryptonite that can really pose a threat to him.
This is also why when Superman began to appear frequently in the public eye, it immediately triggered a series of discussions including philosophy, theology, and sociology, as well as anger, hatred, and jealousy.
Because in a way, he is not fundamentally different from the powerful gods in ancient stories.
Normally, people's superhuman emotions should only be admiration, awe and fear.
After all, this is a god who can easily destroy all governments in the world! As for accusations, insults, provocations and the like, it is absolutely impossible.
Even if it occurs, it will be immediately suppressed by the government of the country where it is located.
But the problem is that now everyone knows that Superman is not a real God, he has three huge weaknesses.
One of them is that his moral level is far higher than that of most people, which can be seen from the fact that he often saves people and fights crime for free.
The second is the parents who raised him like their own son.
The third is his current lover, Lois Lane, a reporter for the Daily Planet.
Especially the last two, which are not only Superman’s weaknesses, but also the important links between him and the world.
If the kidnapping is successful, then naturally you can threaten Superman to make him behave.
But if I accidentally mess up and kill the hostage...
Then congratulations!
Next you will see the angriest, cruelest and most bloodthirsty form of the God of Humanity after he has lost all his weaknesses.
Only Superman in this state is truly invincible.
As the old saying goes, a good man is often bullied and a good horse is often ridden.
This couldn't be more true for Superman.
In contrast, Zuo Si from the evil camp has never had such troubles and basically never encounters similar situations.
The reason is simple! When he finds someone testing his bottom line, he will immediately show his strength without hesitation and kill the chicken to scare the monkey, using blood and death to issue a warning, proving that he has the ability and determination to destroy everything when he deems it necessary.
As for accepting media criticism, moral kidnapping and even legal judgment like Superman.
Sorry! Zuo Si would directly choose to overturn the table.
“You’re finally here!”
Looking at Superman slowly walking towards him, Batman was the first to speak and break the silence.
Fully armed, he looked eager to fight, and did not back down at all because of the huge gap in hard power between the two.
"Bruce, please, don't do this. I was wrong before, you must listen to me, all this is Lex Luthor's conspiracy, he wants to provoke a fight between you and me..."
Superman just wanted to rescue his mother at this moment and didn't want to fight at all.
Unfortunately, Batman, who had been preparing for this battle for a long time and had severe mental paranoia, would not listen to these words. He began to slowly retreat and keep a distance, leading the opponent into the trap he had set in advance.
The moment Superman stepped on the mechanism with one foot, harsh sound waves immediately came out from the devices on both sides, causing him to bend over in pain.
As we all know, Kryptonians have very keen super hearing and can even hear the whispers of everyone in a large area.
But now, this super hearing has become a burden.
The more acute Superman's hearing is, the more severe the effects of sound waves will be on him.
I have to admit, being targeted by that old pervert Bruce Wayne is a bit creepy.
But this kind of sound wave will not cause any real harm to Superman, he just feels very uncomfortable.
Without even a second's hesitation, he pulled up the manhole cover, ripped it in the middle and threw it out, instantly destroying the two loudspeakers.
Batman's move undoubtedly made Superman very annoyed. He strode forward and said with gritted teeth: "You don't understand at all. We don't have time."
"No! I understand everything!"
Bruce Wayne was obviously in a very angry state at the moment and didn't want to listen to the other party's nonsense at all.
But the next second...
Superman suddenly raised his hand without any warning and pushed gently.
Before Batman could react to what was happening, he flew straight backwards and slid a long way on the ground in the heavy rain.
From this it is not difficult to see how big the gap in strength between the two is.
If Superman hadn't shown mercy, he would have been killed on the spot with just one punch.
But Bruce Wayne didn't appreciate it at all, and quickly activated the automatic turret that was supposed to be nearby.
Dadadadada——
The sky was filled with flames and bullets that instantly engulfed Superman, and they kept tracking and shooting at him.
If it were an ordinary person, there would probably only be a little meat sauce left by now.
However, Superman flew up as if nothing had happened, his eyes flashing a terrifying red light, and a ray of thermal vision destroyed all the automatic turrets.
The sight of him standing in mid-air with his slightly red eyes was enough to make anyone feel creepy, as if death would come at the next moment.
But Batman was not afraid at all, and immediately wanted to activate the trap or take out a gadget from his pocket.
Before he could take it out, Superman turned into a shadow and rushed out, grabbed him by the collar and flew into the air, breaking through the windows and walls of the office building, and went straight to the roof where the bat light was placed, and then threw the searchlight hard.
Bang! The huge searchlight was destroyed, and Batman himself tumbled and almost fell from the top of the building.
But after a brief dizziness, he still struggled to get up.
"Stay still!" Superman warned as he landed. "If I were serious, you would be dead already."
Needless to say, he was still trying to persuade the other party to stop this meaningless fight.
But Bruce Wayne responded by pulling out a smoke bomb and throwing it directly at Superman's feet.
moment!
The black smoke containing lead powder directly blocked Superman's vision.
When I rushed over to check the situation, I found that the person had disappeared.
He turned around subconsciously, just in time to see Batman holding a grenade launcher, aiming at him and pulling the trigger.
Whoosh! A large grenade flew straight over.
Superman used his super reaction speed to grab the grenade in his hand.
Just as he was about to throw the grenade that had lost its kinetic energy aside, it suddenly exploded and released a cloud of green smoke.
“Cough, cough, cough—”
Superman suddenly felt very weak, as if he was sick. He fell to his knees on the ground with a thud, and his face became extremely pale.
Seeing that his kryptonite bullet was effective, Bruce Wayne showed undisguised joy, began to slowly move forward and taunted: "Sniff, this is the smell of fear. You are not brave, you are just using your innate strength and talent."
This sentence obviously angered Superman, and he rushed forward and swung his fist, wanting to teach the other party a lesson.
But what he found unbelievable was that his powerful fist was easily blocked by Batman.
Not only did he block it, but he also fought back with his fists.
Almost every punch landed hard on the face or vulnerable abdomen.
In just a few seconds, Bruce Wayne displayed all his battle experience.
Finally, after a series of combos, Superman fell face up on the protruding skylight on the roof, looking weak and in pain.
Because he had never even had a cold before, how could he know what it felt like to be sick and weak.
But Batman showed no mercy, and leaped forward and stepped heavily on Superman, falling from the roof into the indoor corridor.
Followed by more than a minute, he pressed the Superman like an invincible God of War to the ground. The power fist on his hand was greatly strengthened the attack power of melee.
Under the influence of green kryptonite, Superman's current fighting power is not even as good as that of an amateur boxer, not to mention a close combat master like Bruce Wayne, who can only curl up into a ball and passively take a beating.
Only after the weakening effect of the kryptonite wore off did he stand up, grab one of Batman's legs, and slam it against the wall next to him.
(End of this chapter)
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