Man of Steel in the comic world

"Karl, the situation doesn't look good right now..." Charles said in Karl's mind with his consciousness.

"I know this guy, and even if I don't say that, he won't change his mind easily." Karl responded.

Charles looked embarrassed and tightened his fingers on the armrests of his wheelchair.

Alex and Pietro stood behind Charles, ready to take action.

Clark squinted his eyes and scanned the people across from him: "My heart is racing and my adrenaline is secreting. Do you want to do something with me?"

"And you, boy, there was once a guy who was as brave as you in front of me, but then he and his alliance were defeated by me, and the earth he protected was also taken over by me."

Carl knew that Clark was talking about Superman on Earth 13, which had a war with Lord Superman's Earth 50, but was defeated by Lord Superman's side.Maybe Luthor later helped to reverse the defeat, but obviously, for the lord Superman in front of him, that was all an afterthought.

And the current lord Superman is so powerful that if he returns to his original universe, no matter how smart Luther is on Earth 13, he probably won't be able to make a comeback.

"Maybe you are really powerful, but I stick to my opinion." Carl looked directly at Clark's aggressive gaze.

"Riven." Clark ordered softly.

Mystique immediately took out a metal cube the size of a Rubik's Cube and threw it on the ground between Carl and Clark.

"It would be better for them to talk somewhere else," Clark said lightly.

The metal cube on the ground overflowed with space energy, and a sonic blast channel appeared in front of everyone.

"Apocalypse's technology? You really have a lot of things at your disposal," Karl said.

"I have mastered other things, you will know in a moment." Clark said coldly.

The two of them stepped into the blast tunnel together and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

Charles, Pietro, and Alex were left looking at each other.

"Are you going to take down Magneto and Mystique?" Alex asked quietly in Charles' ear.

"Let's not act rashly. Let's wait and see." Charles replied in a low voice.

on Mars.

A sonic blast descended from the sky, stirring up a large cloud of dust on the ravine-ridden ground.

The distance from Mars to the sun is about 1.5 times the distance from the earth to the sun. The sunlight and heat received per unit area on Mars is 43% of that of the earth.The average temperature here is below minus 23 degrees Celsius, which is relatively close to the annual average temperature of minus 25 degrees in Antarctica.

The atmosphere of Mars is also very thin, with the main components being carbon dioxide and a small amount of nitrogen, argon, oxygen, etc.The atmospheric pressure of Mars is only 1/200 of the Earth's atmospheric pressure, which may be a harsh environment for other creatures, but the two supermen are almost unaffected here.

Their strong lungs can withstand an environment without air for long periods of time, and can even support them on interstellar travel.

For the two of them, Mars, a planet with almost no living things, was the most suitable battlefield for them to give it a try.

The two supermen stood on a dry river on Mars, looking at each other seriously.

Carl could clearly see that the Lord Superman in front of him had better muscle strength and energy response than himself. It seemed that the older Superman was indeed more powerful.

But since he has mastered the power of the dimension, he may not be able to fight.

Of course Clark knew that Carl was sizing him up, and he also wanted to know what confidence the young Superman opposite him had in fighting him.

Carl quickly took the lead, concentrating the power of Latitude into one punch, which could focus his power more towards the target.

Clark stood there at first, preparing to punch Carl's attack, but he immediately noticed the difference in Carl's punch.In his eyes, the space and time surrounding Karl's fist seemed to have collapsed. If he took the punch forcefully, his own dimension would be knocked down by his opponent.

If this happens, then the next battle will move to the center. Unless you can break through this low dimension, you will be suppressed and defeated by the opponent.

'It's a killer move right from the start. Do you think I will take it lightly? ' Clark thought to himself.

He quickly pulled back and took a deep breath. The powerful freezing breath spurted out. In an instant, wherever he looked, there was a frozen world.

Carl kept his punching posture and was frozen into an ice sculpture by Clark.

"I know this won't work for you, stop pretending to be dead, kid." Clark said loudly, floating in the air with his arms folded.

Carl's eyes were shining with scarlet flames, and his vigorous heat vision penetrated the ice and shot towards Clark's chest.

Clark raised his arm and put it in front of himself, easily blocking Carl's heat vision.

"Boy, such an attack is useless to me." Clark

Karl did not respond. His body jumped through dimensions and appeared behind Clark.

Without Clark noticing, Carl folded his hands, clenched them into a hammer, and hit him hard on the head.

Clark was instantly knocked out of the air. Although he tried his best to stabilize his body, his body still involuntarily made a terrifying deep pit on the ground.

Soon, Clark floated up from the pit: "Dimension jump, almost no space fluctuations, a more advanced ability than space teleportation, not bad, not bad."

"If you were more proficient in your dimensional abilities and could combine dimension reduction strikes with dimensional jumps, you might be able to spar with me."

He lightly patted the dust on his shoulders.

"But now, you are still a little bit shy."

"After living for so many years, I also have one or two special moves, let you see." Clark's smile gradually became scary.

"I won't kill you, but I will never make you feel better." Clark squinted his eyes and said, "As my strength grows, I gradually find that I can create some new abilities to defeat the enemy. My body once What I am afraid of now can now become my weapon against you."

"This ability, I call it - imaginary embodiment!"

Clark said as the energy in his hand condensed into a kryptonite spear.

"I have always thought that the power of us Kryptonians comes from the radiation of yellow stars. Later, I gradually discovered that the ability of our cells to store stellar energy is not completely dependent on yellow stars. Yellow stars only serve as an activation earth effect."

"As I grow older, I become more powerful. This is the innate power of our genes. I have opened the shackles in my genes. Nothing can limit my power, not even kryptonite. If I want , I could even chew it and eat it," Clark said with a smile.

Carl frowned as he looked at the kryptonite spear in Clark's hand.

Unexpectedly, the strength of this Lord Superman is already so close to that of Silver Superman.He is stronger than himself in both strength and speed, and he is not afraid of kryptonite, which is one of Silver Superman's representative abilities.

And his ability to visualize imagination should also be a type of Silver Superman's idealistic ability.Fortunately, he has not reached the perverted level of Silver Superman tearing open dimensional channels with his bare hands to change reality, destroying the solar system with snorts, and enduring a punch with a power equal to the total mass of 100 galaxies without being hurt.Otherwise, I probably wouldn't be able to survive a single round under him.

Karl took a deep breath and secretly told himself: You can do it, Karl!

Clark can overcome the effects of kryptonite, so can I!