Chapter 122: The Batman Who Laughs! Magical Witch!
In the ruins of the Kent Family Home.
The air was trembling.
Everyone felt the powerful oppressive force from the mysterious Superman.
Dust surged up under his feet.
As if the earth itself was trembling at his arrival.
The entire ruins were completely shrouded in an extremely terrifying shadow. When the head of the Aquaman from the otherworld was directly stomped to explode, everyone felt that intense oppressive feeling.
It did not come from Violence.
But from the absolute Power Difference,
And the mysterious Superman’s cold and ruthless way of acting.
Fear wrapped around everyone’s heart like a spider web, impossible to shake off. The mysterious Superman stood there, coldly overlooking everything, as if what had just happened was merely crushing an ant.
The air was filled with the smell of blood and the salty tang of seawater.
Arthur Curry’s headless body lay in a pool of blood, with blood slowly trickling over his shoe sole. This irritable Aquaman had never anticipated until his death that he would suffer a betrayal from a Teammate.
He had only wanted to kill a Child.
No one dared to move, no one dared to speak, as if any slightest sound would ignite the impending storm. Only Superman’s Cape gently swayed in the breeze.
Like a Scythe hanging high in the darkness.
“Bang~”
In the oppressive atmosphere.
Suddenly.
The sound of something hitting the ground rang out.
It was Jonathan.
Even in this extremely dangerous moment, he still did not forget to save people, pulling down the Aquaman and Queen Mera couple, who had been severely injured once again, from the Wall.
This was the Eldest Brother of the Kent family.
Even though he was the weakest one, he still had a Gentle heart—his movements were comical, like transporting two beached sharks, but his attitude was extremely resolute.
He wanted to save people.
He could not let Aquaman and Queen Mera bleed to death. Seeing this, the mysterious Superman did not stop him. This man simply watched as Jonathan arduously transported the Aquaman couple all the way to the Bathtub.
Yes.
Bathtub.
Since Aquaman and Queen Mera’s injuries this time were much heavier, Jonathan felt that the Fish Tank might not be able to save them anymore, so he chose a larger Container and poured in quite a bit of hemostatic medicine.
By the way, a Statue of the Divine Doctor Asclepius was also soaked in it by him.
This scene.
Also attracted The Flash’s attention.
He no longer had time to complain about the Eldest Son of the Kent family. Seeing his own Aquaman and Queen Mera’s injuries, and then looking at that headless corpse that should have been god-slaying powerful.
“Just died like this? A Parallel Universe Isotope stronger than our Arthur.” The Flash Barry froze in place, his eyes full of horror and disbelief.
“Do you want to die together too?”
The mysterious Superman spoke again, his voice carrying an absolute cold indifference.
“Only me left!”
When he saw this man’s gaze turn to him, Barry Allen, who had been through countless battles over the years, did not hesitate. He knew that at this moment, only he could protect everyone.
With this thought.
The Speed Force immediately began to operate.
“Whoosh~”
The Flash, whose legs had fully recovered, turned into a streak of light.
He was unleashing his traditional skill.
Charging straight toward… Lois and Jordan beside Lois. Facing such a powerful enemy, Barry Allen’s only choice was to quickly take everyone and escape.
This plan was not wrong.
It was also The Flash’s usual battle plan.
However.
He might have already forgotten in the midst of the constant Flattery from the masses that he was not actually the fastest Man on Earth. The mysteriously descended Superman did not want to see such behavior from him.
“Whoosh~”
The mysterious Superman was extremely fast.
Directly blocking The Flash’s path.
“How can he be this fast!” Barry Allen felt a chill crawl up his spine—under his Speed Force, the world should have been like a frozen oil painting.
However.
This man wearing Superman’s iconic Uniform, identical to Superman, had blocked his path before he could reach Lois, his eyes precisely locking onto his position.
Those eyes were an inhuman blue, devoid of any emotional fluctuation. Seeing this, Barry Allen’s pupils contracted sharply. The speed he prided himself on was meaningless before this monster.
It was not that the other could keep up with him.
But that the other’s speed could crush him!
“Too fast—” Barry’s mind didn’t even have time to complete the thought before a palm suddenly appeared in his vision, so fast that even his Speed Force-enhanced eyes couldn’t capture it.
“Don’t make any moves in front of me.” The mysterious Superman’s Steel-like fingers gripped Barry Allen’s throat, lifting Barry Allen entirely off the ground.
“Urgh.”
The Flash’s feet kicked powerlessly in mid-air, his legs still operating with the Speed Force, his shoes scraping against the mysterious Superman’s Crotch. His attack speed was fast but still couldn’t break the opponent’s defense.
Ten thousand instances of 0 damage added up still equaled 0 damage. Blood began to seep from Barry Allen’s mouth, traces of his windpipe rupturing under the superhuman grip.
Incoherent groans squeezed from his throat, his legs kicking futilely in mid-air. His fingers tried to pry open that iron clamp of a palm but couldn’t even make the fingers budge.
“Let him go!”
Lois, protected behind by Jordan, saw her old acquaintance about to kick the bucket and immediately shouted anxiously. This shout actually made the mysterious Superman loosen his fingers.
“The Flash of your universe is too weak, not even qualified to enter the fray.” The mysterious Superman stared at Barry Allen’s face like he was observing a struggling insect.
His voice was low and calm.
“But after all, he survived from Swan’s hands. He shouldn’t die tonight. Luck is sometimes a form of Strength… Let me help squeeze out his Potential.”
“Perhaps, we will become Teammates in the future?” The mysterious Superman’s last sentence was clearly directed at The Flash. He didn’t wait for The Flash to figure out his meaning before striking directly.
Crack.
When the first crisp snap sounded, Barry didn’t even realize it was the sound of his own arm breaking. The pain surged into his brain a few seconds later like a tidal wave, and he let out an inhuman scream.
Then the left arm, followed by both legs—the mysterious Superman’s movements were precise like performing some surgical operation, each one accompanied by the terrifying sound of bones breaking.
“Barry!”
Lois’s shout did not make the mysterious Superman stop.
Barry Allen’s body erupted with crisp snaps—that was the sound of bones breaking. This time it was clearly not just the limbs, but fractures all over his body.
“He won’t die.”
The mysterious Superman directly threw the unconscious Barry Allen aside. The motion was light, but that didn’t mean the strength was small. Barry Allen directly smashed through half the ruins.
The yellow figure trembled amid the concrete chunks, finally collapsing into the rising dust. Jonathan rushed over immediately, not caring about the blood scraped from his knees on the rough ground.
Save people.
Jonathan was always very serious.
He knew that without Superpowers, all he could do was this kind of work.
“Uncle Barry! Uncle Barry, are you okay?” Jonathan scrambled to The Flash’s side. Barry’s Breathing was barely audible, broken bones piercing through his Clothes to reveal stark white ends.
He hurriedly dragged this Flash, Barry Allen, toward a power outlet in the ruins—this action not only silenced the family but finally made the mysterious Superman raise an eyebrow.
Emotions slightly fluctuating.
“Mom, don’t go over there. This guy is a Madman. He’s definitely trying to torture us all to death!” Jordan held back his mother who wanted to hurry forward and stop her Eldest Son. His personality was very different from Jonathan’s, more like Ian’s, caring more about his own family than everyone.
Jordan’s eyes reddened as he stared dead at the mysterious Superman.
He didn’t dare to release Heat Vision.
Because he knew his own Strength wasn’t that great.
Don’t be fooled by Jordan’s usual cool guy appearance; actually, Jordan was a veteran shut-in, not that bold, even less bold than some Girls younger than him.
Of course.
The current Jordan already had quite a manly demeanor.
The mysterious Superman stood not far from him, his oppressive force almost tangible. The Youth stubbornly held his head high, Heat Vision trembling slightly in his eye sockets but never backing down.
“You and your Older Brother have more courage than I imagined.” The mysterious Superman’s voice carried a hint of emotion, some indescribable feeling.
He looked toward Jonathan, who was trying to charge The Flash.
“But Courage can’t save anyone.”
These words carried a tone of firm conviction.
“Who exactly are you? Why did you come to our universe?” Lois, after Ian’s earlier explanation, had roughly guessed that the Superman before them was definitely from a Parallel Universe.
She just didn’t understand why Superman from a Parallel Universe would become like this.
“I am Clark Kent, from a brutal universe you can’t even imagine.” The mysterious Superman’s voice responded like grinding icebergs.
He looked toward the dead Aquaman from the Otherworld, “Like that pile of mud, I am hunting Supermen from different universes. To distinguish, you can call me Injustice Superman.”
“That’s what the guy who gathered our Organization calls me, but I like it. After all, Justice can’t save anyone most of the time.”
“But my iron rules can.”
Injustice Superman flicked the blood beads from his hand, his gaze sweeping over Jordan’s protective stance over Lois. A trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, but it quickly turned cold and ruthless again.
“Why invade our universe?” Jonathan deliberately asked loudly while stripping the Wire casing, buying time. He believed the real Father would definitely return to rescue them.
“Did we violate your iron rules?”
This was Lois’s sarcasm; she had always been quite bold.
Injustice Superman was not angered.
“You want to know why I’m here?” He was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly spoke, as if he had extra patience facing this family.
“I’m not a butcher, nor an Executioner. I am also Superman. I have others who came to your universe with me; we all come from different Parallel Universes.”
“The same experiences brought us together—we perceived the Outer Universe’s invasion of the Multiverse and survived the invasion.”
“This made us powerful, so we were recruited by a Leader to join the only alliance capable of saving the Multiverse: the Supreme Alliance.”
Injustice Superman’s tone seemed to carry a bit of uncertainty, but he continued. “Every member in our alliance comes from different Parallel Universes: Heroes, Villains, all Survivors and also lucky ones. We answered the Multiverse’s call for help.”
“Yes, that’s right.”
“The Multiverse is calling for help from everyone. When Isotopes from different universes die, their power transfers to other Isotopes. This is the Multiverse’s own Choice.”
“For that reason, we need to help accelerate this process, gathering all our Isotopes’ power into ourselves, becoming the sole Existence of multiversal unity.”
Injustice Superman revealed the purpose of their group’s arrival in this world—they were actively reducing Isotopes and absorbing all the power and Potential of the dead Isotopes into themselves.
Hearing this.
Lois’s face instantly turned pale.
“You want to kill all the other Heroes in every universe?”
Her expression was extremely horrified.
“For a greater goal, for all Life in the Multiverse, this is of course a necessary sacrifice. You won’t understand; only the strongest Justice League can save our already precarious World. Only by concentrating the Multiverse’s power in the strongest can the Universe have hope to resist the invasion.”
Injustice Superman’s voice carried obvious emotion for the first time. Clearly, in his view, Heroes needed sufficient power to uphold hope.
“When you’ve seen the Tumor I’ve seen, when you’ve lost everything I’ve lost, you’ll know this is the only way.” Injustice Superman firmly believed he was doing the right thing.
He was “Injustice Superman”.
An extreme enforcer who replaced Morality with iron rules. He believed that only by thoroughly eliminating the powerless and taking their power could the survivors of survival of the fittest truly protect the World.
And the “Supreme Justice League” he spoke of.
Was an Organization composed of the strongest individuals from different universes. Each had experienced their world’s destruction and survived in despair.
Thus, they no longer believed in compromise, Negotiation, or any weak means. They chose to become reapers, the ultimate guardians of the Multiverse.
Seemingly a very iron-blooded Hero style.
However.
It carried a share of cruelty.
“This is wrong.”
Lois’s face grew even paler.
“If you wanted to kill us, you would have done it already. What are you waiting for?” Lois broke free from Jordan’s protection and stepped forward. She had to seize the chance to extract Information.
This was the only thing she could do.
“Looks like you still don’t get it. Only Heroes are qualified to enter this competition and selection, and only the strongest individuals are qualified to save the World—your Superman, if he doesn’t want to die, must prove to me that he is stronger than me.” Injustice Superman said, his gaze sweeping over everyone present.
“Only if he proves to the Supreme Alliance that he can take my place in the alliance; otherwise, I will absorb his power… and everything he possesses.”
His voice grew even colder.
Lois’s expression was filled with disbelief.
She finally understood why this “Clark” hadn’t killed her and her children.
Herself!
And the few Children!
Were all potentially to be absorbed—Hero legacies!
“You’re not a Hero; you’re slaughtering the innocent. You won’t beat my Husband!” Lois shouted fiercely, her voice trembling unusually with Anger.
“Perhaps?”
Injustice Superman was noncommittal.
He paid no attention to Lois’s Attitude, nor did he criticize or mock. He just looked toward Jonathan and The Flash being connected to the Wire by Jonathan.
“You can’t save him. If he’s not the strongest Barry Allen, he will die eventually.” Injustice Superman spoke; he rather admired Jonathan’s persistence.
If his Children hadn’t died.
Perhaps they would be like this too.
“That’s a problem for later.” Jonathan had been listening to Injustice Superman’s earlier words. He gritted his teeth, not shaken in his heart by Injustice Superman.
“Problems to face later are not a reason for me to stand by and let him die now.” Jonathan tore open the Wire pulled from the Wall, sparks of blue and red flying from the Wire.
The next moment.
He unhesitatingly pressed it to The Flash’s chest.
“Crackle!”
Barry Allen jolted up like a corpse rising, then heavily fell back to the ground, but his Breathing did become more rapid—the Flash, with fractures all over his body, was directly shocked awake by a surge of current into his body. He abruptly opened his eyes, emitting a sound between a scream and a groan.
His whole Body convulsed violently.
“I’m The Flash! Not a power bank!”
Barry Allen’s voice even sounded somewhat vigorous.
Jonathan quickly removed the Wire.
“Welcome back to the world of the living, Uncle Barry. You should properly thank Thor’s protection.” Jonathan set down the iron Statue used for “conduction.”
He patted The Flash’s shoulder, feeling like he might count as a Divine Doctor. Injustice Superman’s eye twitched watching, and Lois and Jordan fell into a weird silence.
In this subtle atmosphere.
“Bang!”
The broken staircase entrance on the second floor suddenly exploded, Wood Shavings flying. A blonde Girl cursing kicked open the twisted door and staggered to the fractured staircase opening.
“Damn it! Which Bastard locked me in the Cabinet?! My Head almost split open before I escaped!” Madison Montgomery rubbed the bruise on her forehead.
She had a bulging backpack on her back and was holding Ian’s other Collectibles and Property in her hands.
“Where am I?” Madison jumped down from the broken stairs, rolling several times in the ruins—who knows where she learned such a way to jump from a building.
“Don’t let me catch who did it!” Madison yelled while rolling to dissipate force, directly rolling to Lois’s feet, stopping only after being held down by Lois.
“Who is she!?” Lois looked to her Second Son. If anyone in the family would kidnap a little Girl, even without touching her conscience, she could only suspect the night-and-day partying Jordan.
Feeling his Mother’s doubting gaze, Jordan—who hadn’t panicked even when confronting Injustice Superman—panicked for real this time. He directly raised his hands to show his innocence.
“Has nothing to do with me! It was Ian! Ian kidnapped his Classmate!” The Second Brother clearly didn’t hesitate a moment between betraying family and being wronged.
Hearing this, before Lois could respond, Madison seemed to realize something and spat viciously. “I clearly came back with Ian myself!”
“Don’t try to frame me; Ian has a small mind.” Madison clearly had some Delusion, which made sense—who else would take more drugs than Ian.
“Can someone tell me what’s going on? Did your gas explode?” Madison looked around the ruins, her Memory still at the moment of the decisive battle with the Sorceress Supreme.
No one answered.
She could only search for clues herself, her gaze falling on Injustice Superman under the moonlight. But that silhouette was too familiar—tall and upright figure, Cape lightly swaying in the wind.
“Superman? Ian?”
Madison seemed to still believe Ian’s previous casual bragging.
“How many years have I fucking slept?” She looked down at her unchanged Body, then up at Injustice Superman, clearly twenty centimeters taller than the Ian in her memory.
At this moment.
Madison somewhat suspected that after she passed out, Ian had treated her like Sleeping Beauty and collected her in the Cabinet—that Boy really could do such a thing.
Thinking of this.
Her face suddenly turned pale.
“Wait, while I was unconscious these years, my parents didn’t give me a little Brother or Sister, did they? Then wouldn’t I lose my status as the sole Heir to the family Property?” This astonishing Thought Process truly left the originally anxious Lois dumbfounded.
“Can you be normal? That’s the enemy!”
Jordan roared in exasperation.
He was originally the emotionally unstable Mental Illness type, and now facing the crisis with great psychological Pressure, his Anxiety disorder naturally made him unable to control his tone and voice.
Hearing Jordan say it was the enemy, Madison’s expression was clearly stunned, her ingrained impression still at work. “Superman is the enemy? Isn’t Superman Ian?”
She was stunned for a full two seconds.
Then.
Sudden realization.
“I get it, Ian was finally proven to be a baby switched at the Hospital. He went dark!” Madison had always felt Ian’s appearance wasn’t on the same level as his two Brothers.
This rather bizarre Thought Process made Jordan and Jonathan both facepalm simultaneously. Lois’s expression was even more splendid—she hadn’t expected her Son to be out there swindling under the Superman name.
“Superman isn’t Ian.” Lois took a deep breath; she didn’t know how to explain the situation to the suddenly intruding Girl. “And this Superman isn’t the one you know either.”
“I understand, I get it. Must be a Clone, Parallel Universe, or he gave birth to a time-traveling version of himself to kill himself—Ian lectures me on this stuff in class every day.”
Madison still loved pretending to be knowledgeable.
“Beep beep beep~”
At that moment, the previously silent Injustice Superman stared at Madison for a long time, an Instrument appearing in his hand, pointing at Madison and alarming.
A strange Light flashed in Injustice Superman’s eyes.
Like discovering some dangerous pollutant.
“This is the invasion I mentioned earlier.” His voice suddenly turned ice-cold, Heat Vision beginning to glow dark red in his eyes. “Otherworld Virus must be eliminated.”
His tone was extremely resolute.
Carrying full killing intent.
Madison’s hairs stood on end instantly. She had never felt such Pure killing intent—like being held at the throat by the Grim Reaper’s Scythe. Instinct drove her to raise her hands.
An unprecedented Magic Power gathered in her palms.
“Fuck off!”
Invisible Magic released in an instant, forcing Injustice Superman back three steps hard. His Battle Boots plowed two deep furrows in the ground, his face showing surprise for the first time.
“Interesting, but it ends here.”
Saying this.
The unscathed Injustice Superman’s eyes turned scarlet, Heat Vision charging like Hellfire about to erupt. Just as he was about to continue blasting this Tumor Madison.
“Wait!”
Lois hurried forward to stop him.
Her voice failed to stop Injustice Superman.
No choice.
Lois could only stand in front of Madison.
“Wait! She’s carrying my Son’s child in her belly!”
She was quick-thinking in desperation.
Time seemed to freeze.
The Heat Vision about to burst from Injustice Superman’s eyes abruptly halted.
Scarlet Energy twisted and roiled in his eye sockets.
“Huh?”
Madison’s eyes widened.
“I’m pregnant?”
She looked down at her flat abdomen, her tone even somewhat uncertain.
“Pregnant!” Lois said decisively, pulling Madison behind her. Her back was soaked with cold sweat, but her reporter Profession kept her voice steady as a rock.
“Before you defeat my Husband, you have no right to dispose of his grandchildren.” At these words, the light in Injustice Superman’s eyes gradually faded. After frowning and weighing it, his killing intent slowly dissipated.
“I know you’re lying.” Injustice Superman spoke in a daze, warning Lois with his eyes not to spout nonsense. “However, I do need to win this world first to have the qualification to decide how to handle lives integrated into this world—you’ve convinced me.”
Injustice Superman spoke in a deep voice.
No one knew his true inner thoughts.
Perhaps he convinced himself.
“You have no right to decide anything.” Barry Allen was already weak like a puddle of mud, limbs dislocated, blood overflowing from his mouth, but his eyes remained stubborn.
“An Executioner who kills Teammates also dares talk of victory? Clark will defeat you.” Barry Allen, after waking, had learned some Information from Jonathan’s mouth.
“Our Clark will inevitably… tear apart your false Justice” His whole Body was enduring heart-wrenching Pain, so his voice was intermittent when speaking.
However.
His tone was exceptionally firm.
Injustice Superman turned to look at The Flash, his gaze terrifyingly calm.
“Barry Allen, existences at your Level will never understand a certain Reason. Aquaman? Wonder Woman? Mere disposable decorations.” He stepped over the ruins, each step making the ground tremble slightly. Finally, this man stopped before The Flash, his Shadow completely enveloping the gravely injured Hero.
“The ones who solve problems have always been only Superman—or another Superman.” Injustice Superman’s tone was full of confidence, his condescending Attitude making The Flash want to curl back.
The others had absolutely no way to stop anything this man wanted to do.
A few people could only watch.
Anxiously.
Fortunately, Injustice Superman did not kill The Flash.
His words.
Instead made The Flash fall silent.
And at that moment.
“But you said you’re just a pawn gathered by someone.” Lois’s wording was sharp; that’s reporter style. She wanted to extract more Information again.
And incidentally attract Injustice Superman’s attention to avoid him suddenly killing. In response, Injustice Superman did not deny it, instead nodding indifferently.
“Yes, I follow orders—that’s the only one who knows how to use Superman to solve problems.” He paused, brow furrowing slightly, looking at Madison again.
A trace of scrutiny in his gaze.
“Your Magic doesn’t belong to you; it’s too powerful.” Injustice Superman raised his hand to look at it; the night made it unclear what he was observing.
Then.
This Superman frowned before slowly rising into the air.
“Where are you going?”
Lois raised her head and asked loudly. She hadn’t yet passed the gathered Information to her Husband, fearing this Superman would now go find this universe’s Clark.
“Anyway, it’s safe here.”
Injustice Superman didn’t answer directly, only leaving a meaningful sentence. “You can wait here for your Superman to resolve the Crisis he must face.”
“This will prove to me he has the qualification to swing at me.”
With that.
Injustice Superman flew straight into the clouds.
Unseen high altitude.
He finally stopped suppressing the Warning he received, clutching his Head as if resisting some Pain—or perhaps listening to a voice from a higher level.
Dark clouds roiled.
Injustice Superman hovered high in the sky.
“Shut up! What I’m doing is the right thing! Of course I’ll win! I’ll always win!” Injustice Superman roared, punching the air and shattering the surrounding clouds, even piercing a Satellite in the sky.
However.
The mad laughter from The Batman Who Laughs in his ears did not stop.
Still tormenting him.
That hand clutching his head had red patches emerging bit by bit while he was Weak. Below the clouds, in the Kent Family Home ruins, the crowd finally got a chance to breathe with Injustice Superman’s departure.
“Why didn’t he act against us, and even brought Mom back?” Jordan’s underdeveloped Super Brain was very Confused by this inscrutable matter.
“Perhaps because he still has Humanity? Still wants to be a good person?” Madison hadn’t seen Injustice Superman kill, so she made her own guess.
In response.
No one chose to agree. At the same time, the weak and immobile Flash leaned in the ruins, recalling what had just happened.
“What Magic did you cast on him?”
The Flash had felt Injustice Superman’s power, so he was inwardly shocked and admiring that the little Girl could push Injustice Superman back several steps.
This was a powerful Superhuman Girl.
“Huh? You guys didn’t recognize it?” Madison blinked, looking around—Lois, Jordan, Jonathan, even the half-dead Aquaman couple pretending to be dead in the Bathtub perked up their ears.
“Super bad luck explosion.” The girl exaggeratedly waved her hand. “Didn’t you read Ian’s diary? The one on his bedside with 【Do Not Peek】 printed on the Box.”
“No one could really resist peeking, right? There’s also super AIDS explosion, full-body warts spell… He wasn’t lying before; he really is a Magic genius!”
Madison expressed genuine admiration.
However.
Her emotions were a bit agitated.
According to Ian’s relativity theory, when someone gets overly agitated, someone else always gets drained of all their inner agitation, so everyone present naturally fell into dead silence.
Night wind blew through the ruins.
Jordan and Jonathan exchanged glances.
Lois silently walked to the shattered wine Cabinet.
She rummaged out a Glass Fragment still holding some Red Wine.
“I see.”
Lois gradually understood everything.
No wonder Ian loved going to School.
Turns out he could play with fellow patients there?
“Jordan, we need to find your dad and tell him the intelligence we got.” Lois of course didn’t forget the main matter. After a few sips of wine, she immediately jumped onto Jordan’s back.
“Every Girl dreams of raising a pony. I always fantasized as a kid about growing up and giving birth to a little pony, but now it seems a little Superman isn’t bad either.”
Lois was clearly just joking.
However.
Jordan became pensive because of it.
He understood.
His love for My Little Pony really wasn’t his problem.
……
Outskirts ruins, night deep, remnant moon like a hook.
Wind swirled dust through the dilapidated buildings. Exposed broken rebar like the earth’s bones, telling of a disaster still ongoing and unfinished.
On a scorched black patch of land.
Ian Kent hung on Doomsday’s back like a koala, legs clamped tightly around the monster’s thick neck. His cheeks were puffed like a hamster from continuous inhalation.
Energy continuously flowed from Doomsday’s bluish-purple Skin.
All absorbed clean by Ian.
【Entropy Annihilation Lord Experience Points+14】
【Entropy Annihilation Lord Experience Points+18】
【Entropy Annihilation Lord Experience Points+21】
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【Entropy Annihilation Lord LV8〔1/1280〕】
【Strength: 130—250】
【Constitution: 170—290】
【Intelligence: 13.0—19.0】
【Spirit: 58—94】
The Energy overflowing from Doomsday was really abundant. Ian hoped such a Life could last forever—he seemed to finally understand the meaning of 【love and companionship】.
Ian truly loved this Doomsday pressing him into its embrace to death.
Its Strength was great.
But it didn’t affect Ian loving it; he even wanted to love it into his own belly.
“A bit more! Please, give me a bit more!”
Just as Ian clung tightly to Doomsday, madly absorbing Energy from it, with his newly acquired profession about to become his highest-leveled one.
“Kryptonian! Come save your god!”
Ian heard a voice from inside Doomsday’s belly.
It wasn’t Doomsday’s voice.
But some commotion hidden in Doomsday’s Body, or perhaps its Gene.
Beauty misleads me…. Won’t go out tomorrow; went out with blind date today, already screwed up.
