Boom!
Clark crashed through the roof and was almost hit under the floor.
At the critical moment, he gritted his teeth and supported the falling jeep with both hands.
At the same time, open Bio-Force Field to get rid of the pull of the earth.
He barely maintained his floating position and carried the pressed down car.
Below are Clark's adoptive parents. Jonathan is protecting the panicked Martha, hiding under the sofa.
The broken beams, broken ceilings, and fragments of exploding light bulbs poured down, instantly engulfing the two figures.
"Dad, Mom, are you okay?"
Clark steadied his body, pushed hard with his shoulders, and sent the jeep flying away.
Boom!
There was another muffled sound.
The heavy car body fell alone in the yard and turned into a pile of scrap metal.
"Ahem... it's okay."
The adoptive father Jonathan pressed on his wife to ensure the safety of Martha.
All those debris were blocked by him, and a large trace of blood appeared on his back.
Clark couldn't help but his eyes turned red when he saw this, and a burst of anger arose spontaneously.
He was like an angry bull going into a rage.
Without saying a word, he broke down the door.
boom!
The atmosphere exploded.
Krypton's female commander's eyes were dazzled and she only saw the other party rushing toward her.
She seemed careless and did not dodge.
The whole person was hugged by Clark, and his body lost control and fell backwards.
They were like bullets being discharged, pulling out blurry afterimages and disappearing.
The two figures rushed into the cornfield of Kent Farm. The air flow swirled and the wind roared, tearing open an obvious "channel".
Along the way, anything that stands in front of them will be turned into powder.
"How dare you hurt my family!"
Clark, who was extremely angry, waved his fist mercilessly and hit the female commander Krypton who was pinned beneath him.
In the past, his attitude towards women would be different.
He must be polite and gentlemanly.
As everyone knows, Superman is the good old guy in Justice League, who never gets angry or angry.
For mortal enemies like Lex-Luthor, they are very principled and humanitarian.
But seeing his adoptive parents almost die, boundless anger filled Clark's chest, making him completely forget about those rules.
Superman In his short and young life of seventeen years, he has never been afraid of losing anything.
But just now, he realized that he might not be able to protect his family, and might even put his parents in danger.
Fear, anger, irritability...
These negative emotions that should not have appeared on Clark burst out in an instant.
Boom! Boom! Boom——
Punch after punch!
Krypton The breathing device of the female commander emitted a series of sparks and became extremely damaged.
Her neck was strangled tightly by Clark, and it was difficult to resist for a moment.
At this time, the female commander has not forgotten to say harsh words——
"You want to protect them? Carl-El, if you are unwilling to hand over the fertility code and disobey General Zod's will, we will definitely let those two humans die tragically in front of you, and you will hear their painful wails..."
Hearing such a threat, Clark's eyes became even more angry, almost burning the other party to ashes.
As we all know, never hurt two women in DC Universe.
One is Lois-Lane.
The second is Martha-Kent.
The former is okay, but it will only attract her Superman boyfriend, and at most he will be thrown into jail.
The latter is even worse, because it is possible to be hit by the mixed doubles of Superman+Batman.
"I will stop you, I will stop you!"
Clark was flying at high speed, and all his voice was blown away by the airflow.
He strangled the Krypton female commander tightly and left the Kansas state in just tens of seconds.
The two rolled and rushed into a gas station.
Violent explosions, blazing fire, powerful shock waves - knocking them to the ground.
"Ahem..."
Clark climbed up from the ground with difficulty and looked at the female commander Krypton who was in the raging sea of fire.
The latter seemed to be uncomfortable. After the helmet-shaped breathing device was damaged, her senses were in a terrible torture.
All kinds of noises, as if amplified countless times, were squeezed into my mind.
Hearing, vision, breathing... all have undergone earth-shaking changes.
"What did you do to me?"
Krypton The heroic face of the female commander showed confusion and panic.
"Someone spent a long time teaching me how to control my senses! Concentrate, only see what you want to see, and only hear what you want to hear... You are in pain now, right? It's like all the information in the world is being squeezed into your brain!"
Clark pulled off the tattered plaid shirt and T-shirt, exposing his extremely strong upper body.
Before he could change into Superman uniform, Kryptonian came to his door.
A series of battles almost caused Superman to enter a streaking state.
Fortunately, the pants on the lower body are still strong enough.
"I, I am becoming weak..."
Krypton's female commander fell to her knees, completely losing her ability to fight.
It will take her some time to adapt to the Earth's atmosphere, its composition, and how to control her senses.
But Clark obviously would not give the other party this chance. He learned a lot from his elder cousin.
One of them is, show no mercy to your enemies.
"I will hand you over to the military for detention. Of course, I will not let go of your accomplices either."
Clark walked slowly in front of the female commander. Before he could take action, he was blasted away by a laser cannon from the Krypton aircraft, which arrived in time, and fell onto a car.
Two Kryptonian warrior stepped into the battlefield, and the billowing smoke obscured half of the sky, making the atmosphere suddenly become solemn.
Pedestrians on the street screamed and ran away. Only Clark stood there and confronted him.
"Come inside quickly, it's not safe outside!"
While evacuating the crowd, he walked towards the other party.
"Carl-El, there will no longer be any safe place on this planet."
A dull voice sounded.
From one of them, Kryptonian warrior, who is as tall as a titan.
The man was nearly three meters tall, and his muscles were bulging like hills and rocks.
"Yes, we will kill everyone you want to protect."
Another Kryptonian warrior echoed.
Clark remained silent.
He gradually calmed down the anger in his heart and clenched his fists hard.
Just as Superman was about to take action, four fighter jets roared over in a herringbone pattern.
The driver pushed the operating lever while aiming the cannon at the three figures on the ground.
"'Vulture' is in position, has found the target, and is ready to shoot."
The driver's voice sounded on the communication channel.
"One of them is Superman? Are you sure you want to carry out an indiscriminate attack?"
someone asked.
"General Swanwick's order is this."
The leading driver shrugged helplessly.
"Well, I hope people won't accuse us of trying to murder a superhero."
The man continued.
"Superhero? Please, Superman is no different from the other two targets. They are both aliens and they have no good intentions."
The leading driver curled his lips.
The fighter jet quickly approached the target and took aim.
Ta-ta! Da da da——
Thirty millimeters of depleted uranium armor-piercing bullets rained out.
It was like the hot breath breathed out by a giant dragon, carrying astonishing lethality.
Clark reacted quickly and dodged this wave of attacks immediately.
But the two Kryptonian were not so lucky. The powerful armor-piercing bullets fired all the way, hitting the dark armor.
Although it did not directly crush it and cause damage.
But the strong kinetic energy still blasted them away and smashed into a shop behind them.
"Well done! Get ready to attack again!"
Next to the driver, the American soldier controlling the weapon said excitedly.
"Direction 212 degrees, the second sweep begins!"
The thirty-millimeter depleted uranium armor-piercing bullet hit the body very hard, and the two Kryptonian warrior seemed to have been drugged, making them a little dizzy.
They looked at the fighter jets flying in again, with a fierce look in their eyes.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The two of them stepped forward and jumped together, crossing the distance of a street in an instant.
With this inhuman run-up, Kryptonian warrior jumped into the air and pounced on the fighter jet soaring high in the sky.
Kryptonian warrior grinned, a cruel smile.
Then he dismantled the cockpit with his bare hands and crushed the heads of the two humans in the cockpit.
A mixture of red and white turbid liquid spilled into the sky, and the fallen fighter jet, along with its headless body, was turned into charcoal.
Boom!
Continuous explosions sounded again!
After this round of counterattack by Kryptonian warrior, a A-10 Attack Aircraft formation immediately lost two fighters and four pilots.
One of the guys wanted to do it again, but was knocked out in mid-air by Clark.
They fell into a fast food restaurant not far away, and several grenades exploded inside.
Tables and chairs were broken, doors and windows were damaged, and a large amount of smoke and dust was raised.
All in all, a mess!
Clark just stood up, and Kryptonian warrior's fist came over.
But Superman is no longer the person who has zero dodge and can't fight.
He didn't panic, crossed his hands, and held the powerful and heavy punch.
Then he pushed his knees forward and hit the opponent's abdomen.
The jet-black armor, which could withstand thirty millimeters of depleted uranium armor-piercing bullets, immediately opened a small crack.
"Compared to my elder cousin, this guy is far behind."
Clark had such an idea and pursued the victory.
With various teachings from his elder cousin echoing in his mind, he punched his fist straight along his own midline.
The speed was extremely fast, making a dull sound like a sonic boom, and hit the bent Kryptonian warrior.
The terrifying force penetrated the thick armor outside and exploded inside the opponent's body.
puff!
A mouthful of blood couldn't help but spit out.
Kryptonian warrior, who was strong enough to be evenly matched with Clark, had his eyes wide open and his face was distorted and painful.
After barely standing for a second or two, he collapsed and could not get up again.
"What kind of trick is this?"
Kryptonian warrior I can't believe it.
He could see that Clark did not have any genetic template.
Why can you defeat yourself so easily?
"Wing Chun, Inch Punch!"
Clark replied in less standard Celestial Empire words.
Traditional martial arts, up to the point, he didn't kill anyone painfully.
The female commander has been eliminated, and there is another Kryptonian warrior.
As long as the last one is defeated, Clark and his parents will be safe for the time being.
Zizzi! Sizzling——
The noisy sound of electricity suddenly appeared, and the TV in the fast food restaurant was still intact.
The channel that originally broadcast news turned into a snowflake.
"Clark-Kent, your parents are in my hands. If you want to save them, then give up resistance."
The image of General Zod appears on the TV.
This is the second threat he has issued.
"Dad, mom... despicable villain!"
Clark couldn't help but clenched his fists. He was only focused on fighting and forgot to protect his parents who were still Kent Farm.
I didn't expect that General Zod would be so shameless and engage in kidnapping.
"What should I do? What should I do?"
Confusing thoughts occupied his brain for a moment, and Clark, who had won the battle, was a little at a loss.
Did he succumb to General Zod and give up resistance?
Or find another way to save his parents?
"Ask your cousin for help!"
Clark immediately thought of Luke who had disappeared for many days.
But before he could contact the other party, a dark red cloak suddenly descended.
Big cousin is here!
"Looks like you're having some problems, Clark."
Luke was carrying the unconscious Krypton female commander who was in pain and said with a smile.
He glanced at Kryptonian warrior, who was lying on the ground, and thought, his little cousin's Wing Chun was playing pretty well.