Chapter 1340: 35. Perfect Life

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"Arrogant boy!"
Clark sent an invitation to Zord to fight.
The last General Kryptonian readily accepted, he made a furious roar, and turned into a black streamer under the light of the stars.
Enough to crack the mountain, even torn apart the earth planet, Zod's heavy punch could not catch Clark's head.
The blow was merciless.
Obviously, Clark's stalemate five times repeatedly made Zord completely impatient.
He wants to defeat Superman with absolute power, let him understand that the persistence without power support is just a meaningless fool.
But the development of the matter has exceeded Zord's imagination.
"boom"
This power Heavenly Father's normal form struggling, was firmly caught by Clark's five fingers separated.
He hovered in the air, and the body with no relay point didn't even recede, but just shook it, which resolved the horror of Zord.
And in the physical contact of the two, Zord also felt the rapid vibration from Clark's body. The vibration like the drum of war came along his arm, very rhythmically.
The voice, like a drum of war, blasted on the mind of General Zod.
That's the sound of heartbeat.
This made Zod look at Clark in surprise. He asked incredulously:
"How do you... break through the Heavenly Father again in such a short time? Or in the absence of solar radiation!"
"After realizing that I can't defeat you, I accepted the help of my friends and gained new power in evolution."
Clark answered softly:
"Uncle, the present me is what you have been looking for. Regarding the future of Krypton, I have foreseen that future. We stop now and have no time..."
"That's not my future!"
Zod ignored Clark's persuasion.
The surface of his other fist interspersed with red light, which is the appearance of pure power in a more advanced form, which means that Zord finally got serious and used his core strength as the Father.
But Clark is faster than him!
The fist wrapped in Zhenjin's fist armor slammed into Zord's chest in a blink of an eye, blasting out the general Kryptonian.
He flipped for several weeks in the deep air, just stabilizing his body, he saw Clark shining with solar halo all over his body flashing into his vision like a ghost. This is not a magical magic.
That's just because Clark's speed is too fast, which has exceeded the normal speed that Zod's vision and perception can capture.
The form of fighting has been reversed.
The general only had time to raise his arms, and the heavy punch from his nephew fell on his arm.
True speed boxing!
Just in the blink of an eye, Zod was hit by Clark with hundreds of punches, and each punch burst into a frizzy pop.
Along with the low-pitched shattering sound of his hand bones, Zold's collar was picked up by Clark. During a cry from Silver Superman, Zold was thrown fiercely to an asteroid a few kilometers away.
The red light burst like flames on the surface of Zod's body.
That substantive light, like a viscous flame, wrapped around Zord's body, and he continued to dissolve Clark's brutal force beyond imagination.
The general's eyes were filled with consternation.
Clarke didn't just break through Heavenly Father. He didn't look like a power warrior who had just entered Heavenly Father. On the contrary, he punched nearly 10,000 tons of punches, which was far beyond the ordinary Heavenly Father.
And Clark's grasp of the power in the body can be called light weight, and has reached a nearly perfect level.
It was as if the power of the foul did not appear out of thin air, but originally from his body, it was like his inherent power.
But how is this possible?
Ten minutes ago, Clark was just a kryptonian warrior who was close to his father...
Even in the Kryptonian civilization with a universally amazing talent, Zord has never heard of a strange individual like Clark in a long history. He does not behave like an ordinary Kryptonian at this time.
He behaved more like an enhanced version of Kryptonite! The perfect Kryptonian.
More like, a newly born...
Perfect life?
"Don't be distracted, uncle."
Clark was so calm that the creepy voice awakened Zord.
The red flame entangled in the latter's body surface exploded like an explosion. In Zord's roar, his fist slammed toward Clark, who was approaching fast, according to the instinct of the battle.
However, Clark accelerated again after the sudden stop, avoiding Zord's fist sideways in a dangerous and easy way.
With the power of the high-speed rotation of the body, Clark completed a fierce side kick in the speed of light. The power erupting from the leg like a battle axe bombarded Zod's abdomen, making the general fall faster and crazier.
"boom"
It's like a repeat of the battle a dozen minutes ago.
Under the pressure of completely unsolvable forces, Zod's figure fell like a meteor into the ground of the small world where there was no atmosphere, and a shock-shaped depression was exploded on the ground.
But what is worse than before is that Silver Superman has no time left for Zord to respond.
At the moment when the general fell into the ground, Clark fell in front of Zod in a jump of several times the speed of light.
He tilted his head and looked at Zord under his feet, his expressionless expression on Bai Jing's face, his left foot lifted high, and then fell like a warhammer, hitting Zord's chest.
"Wow"
The force of terror spread into the ground, tearing a wide fissure in the surface of this small world.
Zod was irritated by this attack.
He gritted his teeth and threw several punches, but none of them could hit Clark who jumped left and right in the rubble. This guy moved to the extreme speed, like a phantom of continuous punching around Zord. .
The perfect combination of power and speed brought Clark unimaginable destructive power.
Just two minutes later, the red rage wrapped around Zord's body was simply torn apart by Clark.
"Stop struggling!"
Clarke gave a warning and was ignored by Zord again.
The latter has entered a state of rage because of the continuous offensive failure, just like the beast looking for a chance to fight back.
This stubbornness made Clark's face frown.
He flashed away from Zord's krypton wrestling, and pulled a few meters away from the general. Seeing Zord pounce again, Clark took a deep breath.
The next second, cold breath squirted out of Clark's mouth. This scene resembled the scene of the power of the winter goddess frost.
Zod was covered with flakes visible to the naked eye, and in the cold breath Clark kept exhaling, a few seconds later, most of Zod's body was frozen.
Clarke's eyes blazed hot scarlet rays again.
In the shot of the perfect life eyes, the ray with a temperature close to the core of the sun hit Zord's chest, easily tearing off the protection of the krypton combat uniform.
In the pain of burning blood, Zord's skin was scorched, and the impatient pain caused the general to explode and crushed the ice around him.
He tried to jump away from Clark.
But the next second, in the eruption of the sun's rays, Clark rushed to Zord's eyes.
He raised his right hand indifferently, buckled Zord's shoulder, pressed his whole person on the ground, and clasped his left hand with Jin Jin's glove into a fist. After 3 seconds of charge, it was as heavy as the sun. A punch finally burst out.
"Wow"
Clark's fist crossed the illusion again and hit General Zord's chest.
At the moment of contact, the Zhenjin fist on the surface of his fist was broken because it could not bear the power of the fist, and was disintegrated in an annihilation posture, and Zord's sternum was completely crushed by the fist.
Heavenly Father's tough body can't resist this ultimate destruction.
In the flesh and blood, Clark's fist almost penetrated Zord's chest, rubbing his heart on the ground behind General Krypton.
The force gathered at one point penetrated the ground like a pillar that penetrated into the ground. In the horrifying sound of crushing, the residual force of this punch directly penetrated the continental shelf of this small world.
Of course, because the breaking point is small and most of the power is absorbed by Zord, the world’s continental shelf has not collapsed.
"puff"
The pain of the penetration of the body caused General Kryptonite to open his mouth and spit out blood.
He looked incredulously at the superman with a cold face in front of him. Clarke's white face had a few drops of blood on it, matching his calm face at this time, and his sensible to almost cold eyes. This kind of match made Zolder Can't help feeling a chill.
No matter who this terrifying guy is...
None of him is Karl!
At least not in the normal state of Karl!
The force that allowed Karl to complete his evolution also changed him.
"Uncle Zord, you lost."
Clark let out a sigh of relief, and he stood up, taking back his fists, and he would be defeated by all the defenses, and General Zold, weak enough to counterattack, was raised from the ground.
The wound on General Zord's chest looked creepy, but in fact, it was not a fatal wound to the powerful Heavenly Father.
Heavenly Father's flesh and blood are extremely self-healing, and Zord needs some time to heal the wound.
"Om"
After the battle ended, wrapped around Clark's body, the sun-like light slowly dispersed.
The starlight beating in Clark's eyes was also dimmed, and the indifference during the battle was also removed as a disguise. In Zord's gaze, Clark's humanity seemed to return with the dissipation of power.
"I'm sorry I called you like this, but in the situation just now, it was really difficult for me to hold my hand."
Clark placed Zod next to a stone and used the heat rays from his eyes to help Zod temporarily heal the terrible wound.
He said to the silent Zod:
"As agreed, you will listen to me now."
"I have only one request for you, to give up revenge, go back to earth with me, and live a good life there..."
Zod gritted his teeth, he looked at Clark, he said:
"Fiola and other fighters can follow you back, but I... I refuse. Carl, I don't need your alms! I don't need you to pity me!"
"This is not pitiful, nor is it charity."
Superman took the collector containing his blood from General Zod's pocket.
In the general's regretful gaze, the instrument was easily crushed by Clark, and Superman's blood was sprinkled in this world without atmosphere, and quickly dissipated in the cracked ground.
He threw away the wreckage of the instrument in his hand, turned his head, and said to Zold, who was indifferent:
"I just don't want to see you fall alone in the pool of blood. I promised Fiola and Uncle Zod. She doesn't want you to die. She is willing to give everything to save you, me too."
"Second... about your incomplete genes."
Clark pursed his lips and said to Zod:
"I didn't dare to make a guarantee before, but after I got evolution, I can give you a guarantee. My friend Merlin definitely has a way to fill in your defective genes, so that you can fail from genetic engineering. Become a complete, healthy Kryptonian."
Clark looked at Zod and he said:
"You said it yourself, my father, the method Joe used to save the world is right, I am an example, you can also copy that method, love, combine with Fiola, or a lady Earth, Give birth to your own child..."
"You don't need to place hope on me and my heirs on earth to complete the reconstruction of the Krypton civilization in a natural way."
"You can do this yourself."
Clark finished, he looked at Zord, waiting for Zord's answer.
"I..."
General Zord just opened his mouth, and a light illuminated in the air beside the two. With the sound of opening the door, the frost-faced Mother Carol strode out of the light door.
She looked at Clark and said sharply:
"I finally found you, Clark, your wife is about to give birth, what are you still doing here? You are naked! It's really nonsense!"
"Go get dressed, Louise is waiting for you in the lonely fortress! You irresponsible man!"
Carol's scolding caused Clark to raise his head violently.
His eyes were full of surprises and expectations. At this moment, he couldn't even care about Zord, who was seriously injured.
At the moment of entry, Clark turned back to Mother Carol:
"Carol, help me take care of Zod. He is my clan. There are other warriors in the stars. Help me take them back to the mysterious house. Thank you."
After that, Clark's figure disappeared into the wooden door.
And Carol, wearing a denim suit, folded his arms and looked down at the weak Zord. She said:
"Oh, I heard Merlin said about you, a group of stubborn, awkward, and arrogant, who clearly cared about Clark but didn't say, must insist on going to the dead guy..."
"Shut up! Woman!"
Zod gritted his teeth and rounded his eyes. He said to Carol:
"The pride of the Kryptonians cannot be tolerated..."
"boom"
The mistress raised her left hand, and a luminous cannon reached the ridge behind him. In a violent explosion, a mountain nearly 1,000 kilometers high was wiped out.
This scene made Zold shut his mouth immediately.
He might be able to fight this woman when he was at full height, but now he is very weak and is not Carol's opponent at all.
"Clark is a bad temper. He is unwilling to accept the help of his friends. He has to solve his own affairs with you. If he is not so stubborn, where does the matter need to go to the present stage?"
"Not to mention anything else. The gangs of the Justice League alone are enough to defeat you!"
The mistress looked at General Zord and she said in a cold voice:
"And I've seen more aliens like you who hold arms. Clark is willing to endure your freakish temper, it's his job, I'm not used to you here!"
"So if I were you, I would accept Clark's kindness and keep a low profile..."
The mistress snapped her fingers, and soon a ghost servant came out of the door of the mysterious house and lifted Zod up from the ground, as well as those injured Kryptonian warriors. The mistress glanced at them a few times. And shook his head.
Carol said to General Zord with a sad expression:
"Frankly speaking, there are only two or three kittens left in a whole civilization, and you have no right to pick and choose anymore. Go to the mysterious house to deal with the wound first, and prepare by the way. My husband, I mean ..."
"Raven, please!"]
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