Terrifying Torture Strikes Again

The Kryptonian was terrifyingly fast. In an instant, he had already charged into an urban district. He swung his fists without any intention of directly attacking ordinary Earthlings, but the buildings he smashed down with casual waves of his hands killed countless ordinary people on the spot.

And that still did not satisfy the Kryptonian, because he felt it was too slow. He was fast, and his strength was immense, but the area his fists and body could strike was limited after all. The Kryptonian wanted to expand the range of his destruction...

"Reagan can shoot lasers from his eyes. If he can do it, then even if I'm weaker than him, there's no reason I can't..." The Kryptonian looked at the half-ruined urban district, at the ordinary people dying horribly or fleeing in panic, his eyes flickering slightly. He only felt that these people were too noisy. Whether they were running for their lives or injured but not dead, they made such a racket that his head ached. After a thought flashed through the Kryptonian's mind, Heat Vision burst from his eyes and swept directly toward everything around him.

With a hiss, buildings collapsed under the Heat Vision, and innocent ordinary people were turned into charred corpses on the spot. The surroundings seemed to fall into silence, yet also seemed to become even noisier. That made the Kryptonian's figure vanish from where he stood in an instant. From time to time, Heat Vision shot from his eyes, making countless buildings and ordinary people keep falling.

As for this Kryptonian squad invasion happening on Earth, the official agencies naturally knew about it. After all, the commotion caused by these Kryptonians was far too great. But not a single official agency was willing to act at this moment, and that was