"Have you sobered up? Remember who I am yet?" Robet's voice rang beside Clark's ear after Clark had been beaten so badly he looked a little dazed, even his eyes clearing somewhat.
Only, to Robet's surprise, his voice did not make Clark come to his senses. Instead, Clark's gaze turned even fiercer, like Hulk after being enraged.
"Your head's that hard? Even this didn't wake you up?" Sensing the light around Clark, which had dimmed a little, brighten once more, Robet's transmitted voice carried a hint of helplessness—but within that helplessness was a trace of excitement.
Of course, Robet also knew he could not waste too much time on Clark. After all, there was still the variable that was Darkseid over there.
Even though Ancient One had the Time Stone and Space Stone in her hands, Darkseid had obtained who knew what on Earth earlier, and it did not seem any weaker than the Infinity Stones. Who knew what Darkseid would turn into?
It was only because Clark carried greater weight in Robet's heart right now, and because Robet was worried Clark's unconscious state was very bad for him, that Robet had not left Clark alone for the moment and dealt with Darkseid first.
After all, Darkseid had originally been someone Robet had deliberately let off the hook to deal with the Earth Dimension Consciousness. But now that Darkseid had achieved that objective, and the Earth Dimension Consciousness had not truly shown itself either, the threat that was Darkseid naturally had to be resolved. It was just that its priority came after waking Clark up.
Just as Robet's thoughts were turning, the furious Clark seemed to realize he still could not pull his fist out of Robet's palm. So Clark's body gradually floated higher, while his head suddenly slammed toward