Chapter 1339: 34. Silver (Part 2)

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Infinite formulas are strange things.
This thing is based on the experimental system of "perfect life" conducted in the stars from the beginning of the universe.
Theoretically, any genetic blueprint of life that can be related to the Tenjin group has a locked part. Those locked genes are like locked doors, preventing life from evolving to a higher level.
This is a prudent protection system.
Any issue concerning evolution must be taken seriously, because not all evolution is good. At the wrong moment, a wrong evolution can easily destroy a promising civilization.
But since it is a lock in the genes of life, then there must be a key to open it.
Unfortunately, it is not easy to get this key.
In the sea of ​​stars far away from the solar system, in a strange and desolate world, Superman Clark leaned against the shadow of a mountain that was on the verge of collapse. He leaned on a stone and closed his eyes, just like a person with a cold and fever, trembling constantly. .
Just a moment ago, he injected the complete infinite formula of the first management theory produced in these stars into his body.
That thing worked very fast for Clark, the Kryptonite who has all the gene modules. Just ten seconds later, Clark felt that the deepest part of his body had begun to undergo special changes.
Light.
Silver, soft light is acting on the genetic level of Clark's body, and trillions of transformations occur simultaneously in every cell of Clark's body.
In the genes of the double helix structure that are very similar to the earth, but different, the silver light is rapidly spreading, just like a wriggling plasticine, in the DNA of Superman, to fill in some missing ones out of thin air. structure.
This completion does not mean that Clark's genes are flawed.
It is just based on a complete genetic system and is undergoing improvement to the next stage of life, like upgrading both Clark's body itself at both software and hardware levels.
Clarke is not a true biologist. It is difficult for him to describe the rapid improvement activities in his body.
But he can feel the change.
The first is cure.
Physical injuries, hand bones crushed by Zord, healing throat bones, breast bones that had just been broken and healed, and organ-level injuries, dredging on those skins, etc.
These injuries are recovering at a rate that is visible to the naked eye, and the self-healing power of their flesh and blood has been accelerated more than ten times, much like the wound healing of Wolverine or Deadpool.
This is just the most superficial change.
Clark moved his ten fingers, and a numb sensation rose in his perception, just like touching high voltage with his fingers.
The temporary numbness of the senses has a tingling that cannot be ignored. Superman can feel that his bones are growing rapidly. Those bones are thickening and tougher, and the gaps in the bones are becoming more subtle.
The cells of the skin are rapidly dividing, and the original skin quickly dies. Just a few minutes, Clark is covered with a layer of gray and white dead skin, and new skin is being born.
Just like the process of scaling a beast, the old scales are removed, and a tougher substitute is born, but the process itself is accelerated by dozens of times.
The frequency of his heartbeat has exceeded 500 beats per minute.
It's like an engine being started in a car that is beating wildly at the highest speed the body can withstand, sending more sufficient energy along the blood vessels to every part of the body that is rapidly metabolizing.
Comprehensive improvements...
The vision in front of Clark became blurred.
It's not that his eyes are broken, but some new, subtle changes are also taking place in his eyes. He is like a cataract patient and has entered a temporary blindness.
But soon, with the tingling sensation in his gradually fading eyes, the world in front of him became bright again.
Brighter.
Clark tried to move his body, but he couldn't.
The sense of paralysis in warm water made him lazy, and the connection between his spirit and his body was like a rusty gear, which was very obscure and inflexible.
The evolution performed at the most basic genetic level is like a precise operation, and Clark cannot perform effective activities until the operation is completely completed.
But along with the evolution of life forms, an invisible wind was blowing on the ground around his body, and those fine gravels were blown, swirling, and dancing around Clark's body.
His breathing sound became heavier.
It was like carrying a mountain, and it was like beneath the deep sea, with giant beasts swallowing water.
"Click, click"
A deep voice kept coming out of Clark's body. It was bones colliding, and the completely unlocked genes were driving the process of the first autonomous evolution.
This process is not controlled by Clark, but based on the complete Kryptonian genes in each of his cells, this evolution has not allowed Clark to enter a more weird state.
For example, the wings grow, the hands become claws, and the face is elongated.
not at all.
His body shape didn't even change much, but his body's density was at least 5 times higher than before. The support of this density caused Clark's weight to rise rapidly, together with the strength that his body can carry .
The threshold of Heavenly Father, who should have been very difficult, was pushed away so easily. With the help of the magical infinite formula, Clark completed an evolution of life form from the basic level.
His hidden potential was quickly unlocked, and his consciousness was returning to become a stronger, tougher body.
During the return process, Clark had hallucinations in front of him.
He seemed to have a dream.
Regarding the Kryptonian civilization, the dream about the Kryptonian race.
He dreamed of the night when the first Kryptonian group was born on the parent star. He saw with his own eyes that the Kryptonians spent millions of years evolving like earthlings, establishing their own civilization system from scratch.
He saw the first city built in the mountains and jungle.
He saw the Kryptonians expel beasts, invented text in the light of flames, and wrote the first book.
He saw the first ship in civilization enter the ocean, a knight riding on a beast like a horse, saw civilization enter slavery from feudal civilization, and from feudal to modern.
He saw ancient astrologers interpreting astrology, and he also saw the first spaceship of the Kryptonians burst into the stars.
He saw the king bleed on the throne and the establishment and birth of the Krypton Supreme Council.
He saw the glorious era of pioneering, and he also saw the kryptonians fall into the decline of the great decline because of genetic engineering.
He walked all the way from the beginning of civilization and spent tens of seconds browsing through the thick history of the entire civilization. That is the memory recorded in his genes, which has never been forgotten since ancient times.
That is the deepest memory recorded in the soul of every Kryptonian.
Finally, he saw the destruction of Krypton.
In the ruined scene, a silver light was beating, and in the light stood a back that he was familiar with.
Clark looked at the background.
Then he saw his face.
He stood in the silver light, and in the surrounding destruction of the shining world, he seemed to represent the rebirth of the ancient civilization and the future of evolution.
he...
It is that future.
"Om"
Clark's eyes opened in the flash of silver light.
He raised his ten fingers and placed it in front of his eyes. The dead skin was peeled off in the dancing wind, revealing the skin as smooth as a baby. With the ten fingers clenching fists, the crisp sound of bone collision made Clark feel his body. Explosive power.
"Bang, bang, bang"
The sound like a drum of war reverberates in this barren world, far away like a bell.
That was the sound of Clark's heart beating, strong and powerful. The heart was beating very fast, like an engine that had already begun to accelerate. Between each throughput, it would send a more explosive force into Clark's limbs.
Every muscle on his body was tense, the blue combat uniform was in a piercing tear, and pieces fell to Clark's feet.
They can no longer carry Clark's power.
The naked Superman reluctantly picked up the torn combat uniform, and he covered the crotch with that clothing, just like a primitive man who came out of the barbaric era.
He plucked the black hair draped over his shoulders, grabbed the hair, waved his fingers gently, and cut his black hair with sharp nails like a knife.
Then he grabbed the silver-white syringe deformed by his feet.
"Zhenjin..."
Clark's eyes shone brightly like the stars.
The five fingers of his left hand are folded together. Under the brutal force of Heavenly Father, it is said that it can no longer be deformed once cast, and the strongest metal on the earth is no stronger than ordinary steel.
In the weird sound, the syringe was crumpled into a silver ball of iron.
Superman nodded in satisfaction.
Clark looked at the gold in his hand, and in the heartbeat that sounded like an engine, he shot a scarlet glowing light in his eyes.
Under the bombardment of the sun's scorching light, the metal in his palm was quickly melted, and after a few seconds of shaping, it became a rough silver fist.
The hot metal was attached to Clark's palm, but he couldn't hurt the silver superman's skin at all. After several activities, the armor was shaped.
Clark took a breath.
Just like the breath of a dragon, in a full breath, the storm blowing on this great plain was quickly calmed down.
He squatted down, moved his body, and between his legs curled and bounced, just like a cannonball that burst into the sky, when he got up, a white shock wave burst.
Taking Clarke's jumping point as the center, the 3km radius of the ground all flew in a moment, like a crushed slate.
It's as if a tens of thousands of tons of monsters have just ravaged the ground with their tails.
Clark's body accelerated in the thin atmosphere, his short black hair fluttered behind his head, he stared at the stars above his head, and in a deep and powerful heartbeat, his speed entered the speed of light after a few seconds.
But he is still accelerating!
He can also accelerate.
The speed of light does not prevent Clark from becoming faster. He can even feel a layer of unclear stuff around his body, just like Slime has no fixed body.
If Clark is right, it should be the concept of "time". He once talked with the Flash, and Barry told him that he can travel through time with the speed of light at several times the speed of light.
Superman was once unable to understand that concept, but now, he understands it.
And as long as he wants, he can tear the barrier of time back to the established past, but Clark does not intend to do so.
Time is a serious concept, and Clark has no intention of changing the past. He now has more important things to do.
After a few breathing hours, Clark saw his goal.
Zod is taking his soldiers in the direction of the solar system. They are flying fast, but not fast enough.
Superman squeezed the silver glove on his left hand. The next second, he passed Zord's team and blocked in front of 16 Krypton Superman.
He was so naked, no longer covered by his cloak, he simply blocked his crotch with his clothes.
He stood there, watching the soldiers stopped in front of him.
He looked at Zod, and in the eyes of the stars shining, he was as stubborn and determined as before.
Zod also saw Clark, his junior.
There was a certain amount of surprise in his eyes.
Clark didn't seem to change, but an indescribable momentum enveloped him. The young man seemed to have experienced some very strange things in the past ten minutes.
He is different from before.
More powerful.
It is also more dangerous.
"I have foreseen the future, Zod."
Clark touched his violently beating heart, and he said to Zod:
"Stop, come back with me, I will take over the hatred you bear, and you, you have to start a new life, you will have a new life...whether you want it or not!"
"Enough, Carl!"
Ms. Fiola next to Zod could no longer listen.
She looked at Clark, who was spared her life. She clenched her fists, expecting coldly:
"You have lost! Go back to earth, or I will send you back!"
"Swoosh"
Fiora didn't want to see Clark provoke General Zord again, and was beaten to the death again. She tried to repulse Clark before Zord was angry. It was better to stun the stubborn and childish kid.
The determined female warrior pounced on Clark in the most fierce manner, and she threw a heavy punch on Superman's cheek.
But the next second, Fiora flashed in front of her, and she flew back at a faster speed.
Her face was full of consternation. She didn't even see Clark's punching, but from the abdomen, the sudden pain of fainting was telling her...
She lost.
Clark Kent beat her with just one punch.
"boom"
Ms. Fiora, who flew back, was taken into her arms by the faceless General Zord. The female soldier wanted to say something, but in the painful attack, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, unable to speak at all.
Clark obviously controlled the force, but only made her lose her fighting power, and did not hurt her.
"I have a friend who told me..."
Zod hands Fiora in his arms to the soldier behind him. He looks at Clark, who raises his left hand with a silver-white glove and poses for Zod in a fighting stance.
The sun-like light glowed under Clark's skin, like a candlelight lit in the deep sky.
Against that light, he said to Zod:
"To really do a good thing, we must not only have a good heart, but also have the means of thunder."
"Zod, in the name of the road they practice, let's fight again!"
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