Outbreak

'Boom!'

A tremendous sonic boom was heard.

Suddenly, a large hole appeared in a corner of the Kent Family's wooden house.

The interior was somewhat dim, as it was dusk, but not bright enough to warrant turning on the lights. In an instant, the crimson glow of the sunset shone in from the cave entrance, and the wood chips, like needles, pierced into the room.

The house began to shake and vibrate as if an earthquake had struck. The enormous noise surrounding Jonathan Kent and his wife Martha made their ears ring, and the two sitting at the dining table felt as if their ears were about to burst, their bodies swaying.

"Ah..."

Martha screamed and instinctively hugged Clark tightly, pressing him close to her chest. Splinters grazed her face, leaving several red marks, and tiny beads of blood welled up, pooling into bloodstains that stung. Some small splinters also pierced her face, causing her skin to twitch and contort.

She swayed as she clung to the swaddled baby, falling off the chair and tightly embracing Clark, instinctively protecting Clark with her back to the direction of the explosion.

Then another figure loomed over Martha and Clark.

Jonathan Kent moved even faster, using the shockwave from the explosion to spread his arms and body and pounce on his wife, pinning both of Clark to the ground. Most of the splinters were embedded in his back, not deeply, but they looked particularly horrifying.

Wood splinters mixed with sawdust flew everywhere, spreading pulverized wood dust throughout the house. The murky wood particles drifted in the air, spreading throughout the entire house, creating a hazy, pervasive dust atmosphere.

The chandelier above the dining table swayed, affected by the shockwave from the explosion, making a harsh, rattling sound that made one fear it might collapse suddenly.

An accident that happens suddenly in an instant can happen quickly and also stabilize quickly.

The house did not collapse. United States wooden houses have excellent earthquake resistance. The wood structure is very tough and has a strong resistance to instantaneous impact loads and cyclic fatigue damage. Even in a major earthquake, it does not absorb much seismic force, which is better than many concrete and steel houses.

A large hole had been blown open, and the blue roof above it was deformed, the eaves were bent downwards, and the wooden strips were torn, the needle-like fractures showing the destructive force of the explosion. But overall, it wasn't seriously damaged.

"Uh-huh..."

Jonathan Kent groaned as a tingling sensation shot through his back to his brain. He frowned, his eyes filled with pain. He could feel at least six or seven splinters embedded in his back muscles. Fortunately, the splinters weren't too big or too deep.

He didn't immediately pull Martha up, but instead looked around to make sure the environment was safe.

He waved away the wood dust that filled the room, squinted at the hole where the wooden strip had been torn, and for a moment, his eyes were fixed on it, forgetting the tingling pain in his back.

Outside the cave entrance, a high-speed sonic boom cloud formed, as if a supersonic fighter jet was flying on the ground, leaving a trail that flew far away to the end. Illuminated by the sunset glow, it emitted a beautiful, rosy glow that seemed almost within reach, before gradually dissipating.

The sonic boom cloud penetrated deep into the cornfield and dissipated quickly into the distance.

In an instant, Jor-El exploded with a sonic boom, tearing through the air. The lush green corn stalks on both sides, mixed with newly sprouted corn buds, were ripped apart and sent flying by the powerful airflow, like someone piloting an airship at high speed through a green ocean, splashing up countless green waves of corn stalks on both sides.

Along with the ripples in the air around him, the air currents violently pushed down the emerald green corn stalks a hundred meters away as he moved at supersonic speed.

His powerful limbs propelled him against the ground, unleashing supersonic speed and accumulating terrifying kinetic energy. The surface of his dog body was already burning red, clinging to the fur that clung tightly to his body. As he moved forward, the air seemed to be stretched into a white curtain of gas, like plastic wrap.

This kind of ground-based explosive release, accumulating insane kinetic energy, is faster, more powerful, and more terrifying than flight.

"Ba Miu Luo Di!"

His eyes were glaring and ferocious, his fangs bared, and a deep growl came from his throat. His limbs had bulging veins, as if worms were crawling inside them. His blood and qi surged wildly, and he moved forward at a ferocious speed. The sound of the explosion and the shrill, ear-piercing vibrations spread for miles around with the strong wind.

Facing the other side, Ba Di was not to be outdone.

With a towering figure, it tore through the white air currents against the wind, its feet stomping incessantly. Each step created a huge crack, seeping out powerful energy. Each step covered a hundred meters, each step was incredibly powerful, and the craters beneath its feet grew larger and larger. In an instant, it broke the sound barrier, and sonic boom clouds appeared in circles, as if it had exploded out of space.

Mars began to fly from his trench coat, which started to catch fire. The Mars flew up along with the back of the coat, burning with a terrifying aura at supersonic speed. His jet-black hair was wildly disheveled, and flames surged around his body. Veins were branded around his eyelids, reflecting the red dots deep in his black pupils, like a deathly crimson light bursting from the abyss.

He held his head high, like Devil God descending to earth, revealing a ferocious savagery and brutality, the scars on his face menacing.

There is no possibility of reconciliation between them!

There is absolutely no possibility of conversation! There is absolutely no possibility of stopping.

He must protect his son! He must judge the sinners of Krypton! He must fight for his own life, to live! And he must also remember his past grievances! Only when the other party is dead, gone from this world, can he find peace.

The man and the dog were like ancient giants stepping out of the primordial era. Every move they made had terrifying and unparalleled power. The terrifying sound effects of their steps, the shrieks and collisions, shook the air and reverberated for dozens of miles.

The world suddenly lost its color.

Approximately 2,000 meters.

Suddenly, Jor-El stood upright, his dog body growing to two meters tall. His snow-white fur remained unchanged, but it couldn't conceal the muscles that made him appear as a half-human.

It still had a ferocious dog head, but its fangs had grown longer, reaching the length of an adult's index finger and as thick as the five fingers held together. Veins bulged on its face, its fangs bared, and its pupils gleamed with a ferocious light, making it even more terrifying.

Its forepaws transformed into hands, with curved, ferocious, and thick fingers, sharp nails like a wolf's. Its arm muscles swelled and enlarged, spreading out to its chest, revealing broad and strong pectoral muscles with prominent veins that stretched like Zha Long across its body. Sparse, snow-white fur could not conceal this werewolf-like physique.

The moment he stood up, he swiftly transformed into a werewolf. His legs were still bent like a dog's legs, but he was faster than when he ran on all fours. His power seemed to be concentrated in his upper body and in his clenched fists.

Both of them had already transformed into a blurry, blazing flame. Their supersonic speed brought with it a crimson temperature, and the friction generated intense, red-hot heat. The two of them were like a semi-circular, crimson energy shield, about to collide with each other.

With a distance of one kilometer remaining, Jor-El leaped to the finish line, clenched his fist, and his fist pierced through the crimson energy shield, suddenly unleashing a powerful burst of kinetic energy and speed.

Ba Di's eyes gleamed with malice, his mouth snarling in a cruel grin. The flames burning from friction against his body and his flying black hair made him look like a cruel demon emerging from a sea of Hell.

Similarly, his fist also penetrated the intense heat generated by friction.

In an instant, it was as if they had broken through an inherent energy shield, with fists emerging from within and colliding.