Judgment... Has Arrived

Kent Farm.

Martha held the swaddled baby tightly in her arms, her fingers gripping one side of the swaddled baby so tightly that it was wrinkled. She looked up at the distant sky from time to time with a worried expression.

Jonathan stood in front of her, gazing into the distance. The splinter in her clothes had been pulled out, leaving some bloodstains and making them look somewhat tattered.

The enormous sound came from afar, like a pile driver at close range, shaking their hearts.

Sand was jumping and flying up from the ground beneath my feet, and the ground felt shaky.

In this situation, you absolutely cannot stay indoors.

With a large hole broken in the house, they were filled with worry, unable to know what had happened.

"Jonathan, I'm a little scared."

Martha looked worried and couldn't help but say, her heart filled with panic and fear, afraid that they had gotten involved in something.

Jonathan turned and hugged his wife. Martha's head rested on his shoulder. He gently rubbed his wife's arm and then pressed it with his hand to make Martha bodies press even closer together.

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Jonathan offered a reassuring smile, which calmed Martha down a little.

In her husband's arms, she seemed to feel less anxious.

Martha leaned her head on his shoulder, nodded, and added, "And Clark."

"Right."

Jonathan smiled and nodded again, then wrapped his other arm around Clark, pressing the swaddled baby close to their bodies.

A family embraced tightly in the wind and rain.

Gradually, the vibrations of the ground stopped at that moment.

The family, who were embracing tightly, looked into the distance, and Jonathan and Martha seemed to relax a little.

The next moment, a tiny figure was illuminated by the dim, red glow of the sunset.

In another instant, that tiny figure exploded with a tremendous sound, shattering the sky and creating a hole in it. The surrounding scattered clouds turned into ripples that swirled around the center point.

The sky displayed an extremely spectacular scene, as if one were stepping through the sky.

Then, in the distance, they saw a thin, straight red line, as fine as a needle thread, cutting across the sky and slicing the horizon in Jonathan and Martha's eyes.

The earth trembled once more, and the tiny, scattered stones danced and leaped.

Jonathan hugged his wife and son even tighter.

'Boom...'

'Boom...'

Ba Di was running wildly, his feet cracking the ground. The tumor, twisted and powerful body, radiated a scorching red temperature from friction, and on the outermost layer was a thin white sonic barrier cloud.

The force was terrifying, like a Legends ancient beast charging forward, leaving behind a trail of surging rocks and a sandstorm that filled the sky.

Jor-El emerged from the mountain, his four large, outstretched fangs and Talons gleaming coldly.

It wasn't a big deal for him.

Heat Vision consists of two types: impact force and high-temperature rays, which can be adjusted and controlled.

The atoms arrange themselves to create a tremendous impact force that surpasses even high-temperature reactions. This is why, in comics, animations, and movies, when Superman uses his Heat Vision, enemies are often pushed away very quickly, possessing a strong impact force.

By controlling the shockwave generated by the Heat Vision, one can achieve unparalleled impact force, enough to blast anything away.

The two men charged forward again, meeting each other in a fierce clash.

Jor-El crouched low like a wolfhound, his legs possessing powerful canine curves and leaping toward the waist of Ba Di's tumorous body, as if he were already risking his life.

As a result, Ba Di had to do was raise his knee, and it was just right, causing him to automatically jump to his knee.

The dog's chin collided with Ba Di's knee, creating a visible sonic boom.

Jor-El's jaw was instantly shattered, and he howled in agony, his mouth filled with blood and fangs. His teeth broke again, and his mouth was full of blood.

Ba Di's eyes flashed with savagery once more, and his fists, like phantoms, unleashed a vacuum field, exploding with ferocity and a tremendous sound. Jor-El's body was once again reduced to rags, swaying in the storm of fists.

Once again, he became a target, suffering even more severe physical pain and trauma.

The massive fists struck the same spot repeatedly, denting his strong dog-like body.

First, his legs were violently broken. He endured more than a hundred punches in an instant, his knees were shattered, and he was unable to move.

The dog's entire body seemed about to collapse helplessly, but it was then relentlessly struck by Ba Di's powerful fists. The violent sounds of 'bang bang bang bang bang...' made it sway back and forth, but it managed to stay upright in front of the fists.

Jor-El's dog eyes flashed with ferocity amidst the pain, like the howl of a wild beast on the verge of despair, as he desperately tried to get as close to Ba Di's body as possible.

Just one swipe.

If the Talons can make a mark on Ba Di, the fragments of Golden Kryptonite attached to the Talons can enter his body and cause his power to dissipate.

With bloodshot eyes, Jor-El no longer cared about any conditioned reflexes or instincts ingrained in his body; he was desperately trying to break through Ba Di's relentless, dense attacks and leave marks on his body.

This was undoubtedly the most brutal and unwilling battle.

It was a one-sided, inhumane beating.

He hadn't expected that, in terms of combat, even with the most advanced combat instincts, he couldn't compete with Ba Di.

Moreover, while Ba Di's appearance suggests he is slightly stronger, only by a few tens of tons, why did he manage to crush him?!

He was overwhelmed in terms of psychological, technical, and physical abilities, leaving him with no chance to resist.

If it weren't for the frenzied energy within his body, constantly operating under the impact, continuously repairing and healing itself, and the powerful regenerative abilities of his cells, which would have restored him and sustained his life.

Krypton's genes and resilience were terrifyingly strong; even though Ba Di was slightly stronger, he couldn't kill him in an instant.

Even if struck at the temple, it would be blocked and repaired by the powerful energy gathered by Jor-El. He had once torn Jor-El's throat underground, and he recovered in just an instant. This terrifying genetic resilience made him difficult to kill.

The only way is to fundamentally shatter all his energy, to the point where his body can't recover, to the point where he can't fight back, to the point where his mind is confused, to the point where he doubts his very existence.

However, finally, Jor-El, who was beaten to a pulp and in great pain, seized his opportunity and thrust his Talons toward Ba Di's fist. Hidden within the Talons was a golden fragment.

Without a doubt, seeing that Jor-El still dared to resist, Ba Di immediately slammed his Talons down, intending to beat Jor-El to death without giving him any chance to resist.

The Talons pierced deeply into Ba Di's fist and fingertips, then were twisted by Ba Di's fist, and the sharp nails were completely broken off. With a huge roar Jor-El, the bent sharp nails were stuck deep in the fleshy swelling of Ba Di's fist, shimmering with golden light inside.

"Krypton's sinners! Judgment... has arrived!"

For the first time Jor-El uttered Kryptonian from his dog mouth. Drops of blood flowed from his mouth, his lips were cracked, his eyelids were swollen, his body was uneven and broken, and he laughed bitterly.