DC Tyrant
Chapter 331

Mechanical Superman

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Mongul narrowed his eyes, staring at Ba Di with a fierce killing intent, like a gust of cold wind carrying needles, which sent chills down Ba Di 'Kara spine as she sat upright.

He finally managed to exploit the Bao Lang's weakness and capture a Cosmic Dolphin. He then used the Cosmic Dolphin to threaten the Bao Lang into fighting one hundred matches in the arena before he would release the Cosmic Dolphin and return it to him.

The Bao Lang have an extraordinary fondness for the Cosmic Dolphin. In the universe, there have been people who harmed and killed Cosmic Dolphin and were wiped out by the Bao Lang.

Mongul possesses a Cosmic Dolphin, forcing the Bao Lang to submit.

So far, we've only fought seven battles.

The Cosmic Dolphin was rescued by Kang Na and Ai Li. No one knows how the two kids managed to pull off such a mischievous act, rescuing the Cosmic Dolphin from his tightly guarded prison. They then rode the dolphin, chasing and playing around in space. The Bao Lang, completely losing his will to fight, simply followed along...

Mongul wanted to smash the heads of the two brats, ruining his mood.

His face was grim, and his imposing aura pressed down on Ba Di like a mountain. In this way, he lost a gladiator and a precious Cosmic Dolphin.

The space was filled with a chilling killing intent.

Kara, who was sitting upright, couldn't help but twist her delicate body and tremble a few times. In this murderous aura that was as cold as a thorny wind, she felt as if she were swaying in a black hole, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

However, Ba Di gently patted Kara's shoulder with his large, cold, metallic hand. Kara snapped out of her daze, as if she had been pulled out of a black hole by a large hand, and instantly became quiet and calm.

"Can't you afford to lose?"

Ba Di wielded his sword with great force, his back naturally leaning against the throne, his posture relaxed yet imposing, exuding an inviolable domineering aura.

Ba Di chuckled, his cold, steel-encased hand rubbing against the wine glass. Hera opened a bottle of fragrant, fiery red wine for him, which danced like fire in the goblet. He took a sip and looked at Mongul with a smile.

suddenly.

Mongul's murderous aura, like a tidal wave, contracted and vanished completely into the space.

He grabbed his wine glass from the table with his large hand; the liquid inside was as bright red as blood. He raised the glass and toasted from afar.

"You won this battle. I never thought there would be an accident. Native, you have impressed me."

Mongul raised his glass, grinned wildly, and downed the liquid in one gulp, his expression bold and savage. "Next time, you won't be so lucky."

With a smile, Ba Di remotely toasted him, downing the fiery red wine, its rich aroma filling the room.

"What if we win again?"

Ba Di looked at Mongul with a smile and a hint of mockery.

Mongul laughed loudly, and his men beside him refilled his empty wine glass with a blood-red liquid, thick and viscous.

"The next player to appear is Kryptonian."

Mongul stared at Ba Di's face, trying to discern surprise from Ba Di expression, but he couldn't see anything.

So what if Kryptonian?

Even if Krypton explodes, some remnants will always survive in the universe, which won't have much of an impact on Ba Di.

Moreover, Ba Di had no liking for Krypton's social conditions and order. Even though he had risen to power from being Kryptonian, he was merely a tool to be used. Ba Di never considered himself Kryptonian.

On the contrary, Ba Di is more identifying with his human identity.

Of course, both Kryptonian and humans are now far removed from Ba Di, because he is now a god.

On the contrary, Kara was quite shocked when she heard that Mongul was preparing to send out Kryptonian. She hadn't expected that after Krypton exploded, someone would still survive and become a gladiator in Mongul.

Mongul gently swirled the wine in his glass. The thick, viscous, bright red liquid emitted a subtle blueberry aroma. Leaning back against his throne, his eyes gleaming with ill intent, he chuckled and said, "I found him when I was roaming the universe!"

Mongul swirled his wine glass, like an old man reminiscing about the past, but with an air of detached detachment, as if watching a play.

At this point, the arena had been cleared to prepare for the next match.

The gladiator representing Mongul emerged from the long corridor, a red dot appearing as he walked out from the distance, as if emerging from death, carrying a red dot of death, gradually appearing from the dark corridor.

His figure was tall and imposing, appearing stiff in the shadows. With each step he took, it was as if he were carrying a planet on his back, exuding a sense of rigidity and cold indifference.

"At that time, almost half of his body was gone."

Mongul continued, swirling his glass, a cruel smile playing on his lips.

"I modified him, half of his body, using the most advanced technology to create a ruthless warrior!"

at the same time.

The announcer, positioned above the arena, began to roar in a high-pitched voice, igniting a frenzied atmosphere throughout the arena.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Let us welcome the Krypton remnant, the cold-blooded and ruthless mechanical warrior, the Mechanical Superman!"

A tall figure emerged from the shadowy corridor, the bright lights illuminating his face and revealing a ruthless expression.

The enthusiastic cheers around him had no effect on him whatsoever. He was truly like a cold machine, without a trace of excitement or boiling blood. His tall figure coldly walked out amidst the huge roar of the crowd and stood tall in the center of the arena.

His cold, desolate figure seemed to stand tall in the wilderness, unmoved even by the loudest roar around him.

The left half of his face was made of metal machinery, and the metal cheekbone reflected a bright, cold metallic light. In his eyes, there was a merciless electronic red light, like the red light of a skull.

The other half of the face, however, was a face that Ba Di and Kara were extremely familiar with.

Ba Di paused, the glass of red wine he was drinking from his lips frozen in place.

"Father!!"

Kara suddenly stood up from her chair in shock, her eyes wide with disbelief, her heart pounding wildly, and her face filled with excitement.

The person in the arena, whose remaining half of his face was Zo-El, who supported the Ba Di's Revolution on Krypton.

On Krypton, Ba Di's revolution failed, and he was forced to leave Krypton. In the days that followed, Ba Di heard Kara say...

They did not live well; abandoned by the El Family, they became wanted criminals and had to hide everywhere.

Kara's father, Zo-El, used the last escape pod to send Kara to Earth to be cared for by Ba Di. However, the escape pod malfunctioned and wandered near the Phantom Zone, which led Zod to capture Kara and bring her to Earth after emerging from the Phantom Zone.

He used the last moments of his life to try to create shield technology to preserve his city, but ultimately failed due to Jor-El's interference and was imprisoned in a miserable state.

Just as he was about to be sent to the Phantom Zone, Krypton exploded, leaving Zo-El paralyzed. He used a life support pod to protect himself, but was eventually captured by Mongul, who roamed the universe, and transformed into a cold, emotionless Mechanical Superman.

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