The three Krypton Warriors who had just charged into range seemed to slam into an insurmountable wall of despair. Their chests caved in midair, and they screamed as they were hurled backward even faster than they had come!
Meanwhile, Clark, who had been pinned down in a sand pit nearby, finally climbed to his feet.
Watching Diana stand up for Earth and Solomon bear the pressure at the front all along, true fighting spirit finally ignited in Clark's azure eyes.
Bang!
A Krypton Warrior swung another heavy punch at Clark's face.
But this time, Clark did not take it like a punching bag.
The teachings Solomon had drilled into him over the past month flashed through his mind. He slipped nimbly to the left, evading the punch perfectly while driving a textbook uppercut, backed by his terrifying level 6.1 strength, hard into the warrior's chin!
Crack!
Bone cracked, and the Krypton Warrior was punched straight into the clouds like a rocket taking off.
Watching Clark finally get the hang of it, Solomon rolled his neck, his bones releasing a string of sharp cracks like thunderclaps.
He slowly raised his head, his deep eyes fixed on General Zod in midair, and curled his lips into a cold smile.
"General Zod, it's time we officially started the second half."
Before his words had faded, Solomon moved.
Gone was the playful attitude he had shown while surrounded earlier. At that moment, his terrifying level 6.2 stats revealed their truly overwhelming, despair-inducing power!
Zod saw only a blur. Before he could even catch an afterimage, Solomon had appeared above him like a phantom.
Bang-!
Solomon brought a powerful axe kick down squarely on Zod's shoulder armor.
The armor, forged from Krypton's finest metal, instantly fractured with spiderweb cracks. As though struck head-on by a