"Come on, come on, come on, fight me again! Fight! I'll let you use two hands! No, I'll let you use all four hands! Come on!"
Miao Mu bounced in place as he shouted, holding up four middle fingers to equally disdain the three Kryptonian warriors he had buried in the ground. His enormous feet slammed down with a boom.
The solid earth had always been the best shield and weapon.
At least those immensely powerful Kryptonian warriors, who had known how to fight since they were embryos, had no way to fight back while being repeatedly crushed in the soil by a super hydraulic press.
The ground was nearly compacted solid.
Miao Mu kept hopping, stomping the lawn at the farm entrance more than a meter deep.
If Kryptonian technology had not been so advanced, those three Kryptonian warriors would probably have been flattened eggs by now, their yolks burst apart.
As Miao Mu continued hopping in place, he looked toward Batman's side. Well, the one not wearing the Batman suit was Bruce Wayne.
The mask and uniform were the real body; this was merely a disguise.
But that female Kryptonian regretted everything now. Bruce with a hammer was comparable to the god of hammers.
It was not that the female Kryptonian had no ability to fight back. Her movements were simply extremely clumsy, because her arms and leg joints had both been injured.
That Kryptonian uniform was sturdy enough.
However, Batman knew this kind of uniform equipment far too well. When he had first started out, he had tried every style of uniform there was.
This kind of highly defensive metal uniform was weak at the joints, and once damaged, it affected the wearer's mobility.
Bruce suddenly dodged the female Kryptonian's counterattack.
He spun the hammer in his