Superman of the Marvel Universe

Boom!

Clark crashed through the roof and nearly hit the floor below.

At the critical moment, he gritted his teeth and supported the falling jeep with both hands.

At the same time, open the biological 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 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 all right?"

Clark stabilized his body, pushed hard with his shoulder, and sent the jeep flying away.

Boom!

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, lay on top of his wife to ensure Martha's safety.

All those debris were blocked by him, and a large trace of blood appeared on his back.

When Clark saw this, his eyes turned red, and a surge 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.

The Kryptonian 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 he lost control of his body and fell backward.

They were like bullets being discharged, pulling out blurry afterimages and disappearing.

The two figures rushed into the cornfield of the 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 Kryptonian female commander who was suppressed beneath him.

In the past, his attitude towards women would be different.

He must be polite and gentlemanly.

Everyone knows that Superman is the good old guy in the Justice League and never gets angry or angry.

For an enemy like Lex Luthor, he is very principled and humanitarian.

But seeing his adoptive parents almost die? Boundless anger filled Clark's chest, making him completely forget about those rules.

In his short and young life of 17 years, Superman 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.

Frightened? Angry? Irritated...

These negative emotions that should not have appeared on Clark burst out in an instant.

Boom!Boom!Boom——

Punch after punch!

The Kryptonian female commander's breathing device emitted a series of sparks and became damaged.

Her neck was strangled tightly by Clark. It was difficult to resist for a while.

Is it this time? The female commander hasn’t forgotten to say harsh words——

"You want to protect them? Kal-El, if you are unwilling to hand over the Code of Fertility 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? The anger in Clark's eyes became even more intense, almost burning the other party to ashes.

As we all know? Never hurt two women in the DC world.

One is Lois Lane.

The second is Martha Kent.

The former is okay, but it will only attract her superman boyfriend? The best he can do is be thrown into jail.

The latter is even worse, because there is a possibility of a mixed doubles match between Superman and Batman.

"I will stop you? I will stop you!"

Clark, who was flying at high speed, was all blown away by the airflow.

He tightly strangled the Kryptonian female commander and left Kansas 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.

"Cough cough..."

Clark struggled to get up from the ground and looked at the Kryptonian female commander who was in the blazing 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?"

The heroic face of the Kryptonian 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, only hear what you want to hear... You are in pain now, right? It's like the world's information It’s all squeezed into the brain!”

Clark pulled off his tattered plaid shirt and T-shirt, exposing his extremely strong upper body.

Before he could put on the Superman uniform, the Kryptonians 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..."

The female commander of Krypton fell to her knees, completely unable 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 older 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 slowly walked up to the female commander, but before he could take action, he was blasted away by a laser cannon from the Kryptonian aircraft that arrived in time, and fell onto a car.

Two Kryptonian warriors stepped into the battlefield, and the billowing smoke obscured half of the sky, making the atmosphere suddenly tense.

Pedestrians on the street screamed and ran away, and only Clark stood there, confronting them.

"Come inside quickly, it's not safe outside!"

While evacuating the crowd, he walked towards the other party.

"Kal-El, there will no longer be any safe place on this planet."

A dull voice sounded.

From one of the Kryptonian warriors who was 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 was 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 towards him in a herringbone pattern.

The driver pushed the operating lever while aiming the cannon at the three figures on the ground.

"The Vulture is in position, has found the target, and is ready to shoot."

On the communication channel, the driver's voice sounded.

"One of them is Superman? Are you sure you want to carry out an indiscriminate attack?"

someone asked.

"These are General Swanwick's orders."

The leading driver shrugged helplessly.

"Well, I hope people won't accuse us of trying to murder a superhero."

The man continued.

"Superhero? Come on, Superman is no different from the other two targets. They are both aliens and they all have bad intentions."

The leading driver curled his lips.

The fighter quickly approached the target, after taking aim.

Da da!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 the attack immediately.

But the two Kryptonians were not so lucky. Powerful armor-piercing bullets were fired all the way, hitting the dark armor.

Although not smashing it directly, it does 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 warriors 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, the Kryptonian warrior jumped into the air and pounced on the fighter jet soaring high in the sky.

The 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 the Kryptonian warriors, an A10 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 when the 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 came up with this 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, hitting the Kryptonian warrior who was bending down.

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.

The Kryptonian warrior, who was strong enough to rival Clark [-]-[-], had his eyes widened, 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?"

The Kryptonian warrior was in disbelief.

He could tell that Clark didn't have any genetic template.

Why can you defeat yourself so easily?

"Wing Chun, inch strength!"

Clark replied in less than standard Chinese dialect.

Traditional martial arts, up to the point, he didn't kill anyone painfully.

The female commander and a Kryptonian warrior have been eliminated.

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."

An image of General Zod appears on the television.

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 on the Kent farm.

I didn't expect General Zod to be so shameless and engage in kidnapping.

"What to do? What to do?"

Confusing thoughts occupied his brain for a moment, and Clark, who had won the battle, was 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 carried the Kryptonian female commander who was in agony and unconscious and said with a smile.

He glanced at the Kryptonian warrior who fell to the ground and thought, his little cousin's Wing Chun is pretty good.

"Superman of the Marvel Universe"