[Super Bat] The third type of god

Although she didn't want to believe it, Clark's relentless punch brought Foola back to reality-she had to admit that the Kryptonian orphan might be one of the strongest opponents she had ever met.

She doesn't know why Clark became like this, maybe it has something to do with the missing tome.But the current situation does not allow her to think too much, she can only fight immediately, even if she knows that she is indeed not Clark's opponent, she will not back down half a step, because this is her instinct as a warrior.

Fortunately, the sun allowed her to recover faster than ever. She suppressed the dizziness and the bloody smell spreading from her mouth, slowly stood up and slowed down for a few seconds, staring at Clark's self-reported door and saying: "Foola Al, Deputy Commander."

"I don't want to be your enemy." Clark looked at her, different from Foola's arrogance, his eyes were always peaceful, "But if Zod insists on invading the earth or taking away the tome, we just have to We can meet each other in battle."

Foola didn't answer, she just tilted her head, and smiled slightly, but her eyes instantly became sharper, and she simply and neatly launched an attack on Clark.

There was another loud bang, and the two Kryptonians collided again. The humans present only saw Foola being knocked out, and her whole body was smashed directly towards the armored vehicle.

The soldiers in the car were about to retreat, but before their bodies could react, Superman had already arrived in front of them in an instant, grabbed Foola's arm, and threw her violently into the air.

Superman followed closely behind, strangling her neck with one hand in mid-air, pressing her face mask with his broad palm, and dragging her to fly away from the city at high speed, away from the crowd.

But after all, Foola has rich experience in actual combat. After accumulating strength, she turned around quickly, cleverly escaped from Clark's shackles, and threw a stern elbow to Clark's ribs sideways.

But Clark's reaction was faster than she expected. Her attack only brushed off the opponent's red cloak, and he hit him in the ribs with a similar move.

Immediately afterwards, her mask was hit by Clark's punch, and the clear sound of cracks exploded in her ears.

"If you continue to fight with me, you will die." Clark said with another punch, and Foola was directly nailed to the ground. This was not an evenly matched duel, but a unilateral crush.

"I don't want to kill you."

Foola responded with a dagger strapped to her waist, and she slammed into Clark's ankle.

However, Clark stepped on her wrist precisely, and Foola groaned in pain.

"Bah——" Clark's hot eyes pierced through her mask device along the crack, and the breathing mask disappeared immediately, and the strange air of the earth scrambled to penetrate from her nasal cavity into her lungs. Almost exploded.

Her eyes turned black, the veins on her forehead bulged, and a strong smell of blood surged up from her throat. Finally, she coughed violently, and a large amount of blood foam gushed out from her mouth and nose.

"Let Zod pick you up," Clark said. "Hope I didn't break your communicator."

Feola glared at him, but now she couldn't move for half a step, she was so uncomfortable that she punched the ground, while Clark rose into the air lightly and took a half step back, avoiding the raised dust.

After a while, he saw a spaceship larger than a landing craft flying towards this side, which was Zod's mothership.

He came to pick up his seriously injured subordinate himself.

Clark watched the arrival of the spaceship quietly. The cold and dark appearance of the hull brought a sense of oppression. For some reason, Clark always felt that it had a kind of superior indifference.

The spaceship stopped right in front of them, and Zod got off the spaceship in full armor. Two Kryptonian soldiers rushed out behind him, and carried away the fallen Foola.

Clark stared at Zod. This was the first time they had met, and the unsmiling Kryptonian general was not much different from what he had imagined.Different from Foola, he looks more powerful and majestic, with an aura of keeping strangers away.

As the only remaining compatriots in the universe, Clark finally saw them today, but he did not feel the intimacy and sense of belonging that he should have, but resistance and resistance.

He was watching Zod, and Zod was watching him, but Clark didn't care.Even though it was his first time fighting, Bruce stood behind him, so he had no fear at all.

The two looked at each other for a while, and it was Clark who spoke first: "Didn't you say that the only reason you came to Earth is me? Now I am standing here."

You can't move me.He means this.

Facing Clark's provocation, Zod just looked at him with a half-smile and didn't answer.

Fuola, who was seriously injured in the rear, had already been carried onto the spaceship, and Zod said ambiguously: "You said, I will think about it, for the time being."

"You should know that I have the ability to protect this planet." Clark seemed to see through his mind, "otherwise you wouldn't stand in front of me and talk to me like you are now."

Zod sneered, turned and walked towards the spaceship.

At this moment, the communicator hidden in Clark's uniform made a sound——

"Is everything going well, Karl?"

It's Bruce.

Why contact him at this time?Clark panicked for a moment. He immediately looked up at Zod and found that Zod's progress had an inconspicuous pause.

Zod didn't look back, but apparently he had noticed the episode.

Clark stared at Zod's leaving back and replied nonchalantly: "Very well, don't worry, they're leaving for now." He deliberately withheld Bruce's name to prevent Zod from finding out.

Bruce said "hmm".

Clark watched the spaceship leave, lowered his voice and said, "I'm coming to find you."

"Okay, I'm..." Bruce was about to tell him where he was, but Clark cut him off.

"I know where you are," he said.

Bruce didn't seem to notice the displeasure in his tone, and just said, "Okay, I'll wait for you to come over."

-

Kryptonian spacecraft.

To everyone's surprise, Foola's coma didn't last long. After she was put into the treatment cabin, the spacecraft's intelligent system just opened the side hatch to let the sun shine in.

After a while, Foola woke up.

Zod watched this scene in amazement.

Foola sat up and wiped off the blood on her face. Apart from the messy uniform, there was no trace of any battle on her body.

This is the magic given to the Kryptonians by the sun, a force of nature that no matter how advanced their technology is, they cannot match it.

Foola and Zod looked at each other knowingly.

They must take this planet, because this is the last hope of recovering Kryptonian civilization, and there is no more suitable place than the earth.

Foola walked towards Zod, nodded respectfully, and said, "General, I have a discovery that I need to report to you."

"Say." Zod noticed that her steps were a little sloppy, and Yomo wasn't quite used to it yet.

"Kal-El shattered my visor during the battle not long ago, exposing me directly to Earth's air and nearly killing me. But—"

As she spoke, she raised her right hand and stared at her palm with interest, as if seeing a strange scene she had never seen before.

"—now my eyes seem to be able to see through anything, I can see my skeleton, although it is only faintly visible, but I do see it."

"Is it clairvoyance?" Zod asked.

"Yes, General." Foola said uncertainly, "I don't know if my guess is accurate...but I feel...as if I'm evolving."

Zod looked at the sunlight that came in, and then at Foola, his brows were furrowed, thoughtful.

Fuola put down her hands and walked towards the open hatch. She opened her arms, bathed in the warm sunlight, and continued: "I'm sure my strength is different from before. The reason why Kar-El is so powerful is the same as the sun. It’s also inseparable. So I think, even if he can reach this point, as fighters, we will be better.”

Zod thought for a while, as if he wanted to verify Foola's guess, he stepped out of the spaceship and stood on the hull deck.Then, under everyone's gaze, he turned off his breathing mask on his own initiative, directly exposing his face to the earth's atmosphere!

"General Zod!"

"General!"

Rao Zod was also made knees weak by this sudden stimulation, and fell to his knees.Strange air penetrated into his lungs and invaded every cell in his body. Countless noisy voices flooded into his mind instantly, and the massive amount of information almost burst his brain.

However, Zod just knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth with red eyes and shouted: "Don't come here!"

Foola and the others could only stop. She knew that her commander had adopted her suggestion and was completing the "evolution" in the shortest time in the most extreme way.

-

After Zod left, the earth temporarily returned to peace.

Bruce and Clark rest in a makeshift command center built by the Ministry of Defense.

Clark didn't like dealing with people from the military, so he just briefly talked about his battle with Foola, and then stayed by Bruce's side.

The room is surrounded by surveillance cameras, and all the conversations between the two have nowhere to hide.Fortunately, Kryptonian came in handy at this time, even the world's top linguists couldn't decipher what they were talking about.

But Zod didn't keep them waiting too long, and soon the Ministry of Defense intercepted a message from the spacecraft, which was specially sent to them.

Swanwick took the printed report and said to the two, "Zod wants to negotiate."

Clark pointed to himself: "Only me?"

Swanwick nodded, and added: "No, there is also Mr. Wayne, as a representative of the human side."

Clark asked in surprise, "Why Bruce?"

Swanvik handed him the report, which contained the entire content of the message, and explained: "Although I don't think it's a good idea to let Mr. Wayne aboard the Kryptonian spaceship, this is Zod's request. He Roll call for Mr. Wayne to go with him."

Clark: "..."

His worst fears had happened—Zod had noticed Bruce from that call.

He looked at Bruce worriedly, but found that the other's expression didn't change much, as if this was what he expected, and there was a little cunning at the end of his eyes.

Clark froze for a moment before reacting.

"You did it on purpose, Bruce."

Bruce didn't deny it.

Clark was so angry and anxious that he shouted, "Bruce!"

This was the first time Clark had gotten angry at Bruce since they had known each other. Of course he knew Bruce was trying to help, and he knew what Bruce was capable of.

But that was Zod's spaceship, how could he put Bruce in such a dangerous situation!

"Relax, Carl," Bruce said in Kryptonian.

Clark said incredulously, "I won't agree, Bruce."

"Listen, Carl, I'm not acting impulsively. I have a reason to go. I know you are strong. I believe you can defeat Zod and protect the earth. But you also saw the nuclear bomb before, and you can't do it at all. Break through the shield of their spaceship. Although we don’t know what kind of weapon Zod has now, if nothing else, it will definitely cause a devastating blow to the earth. I asked Joe, to eliminate the threat of the spaceship, we must start from Seize control from within. Once on the spaceship, they will definitely guard against you, but I am a human being, and I am not a threat to them, so it is up to me."

"..." Clark looked at Bruce speechlessly, the reason given by the other party made him irrefutable and deeply powerless at the same time.

After an awkward silence, Bruce hesitated for a moment, and finally took a step closer to Clark, slowed down his tone, and said the most sincere thoughts in his heart: "Actually, there is one more important reason——"

He raised his head, and his firm eyes met Clark's blue eyes: "—I'm worried about you, Carl."

Clark's eyes widened in disbelief.

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