[Comprehensive British and American] Don't rush, the angel beast is evolving

problem occurs.

This was the first thought that came to Rorschach's mind.

Although David and Nora told him to evade danger at the fastest speed whenever he heard the sound of gunfire, he was worried about Billy, whose legs had subconsciously moved run forward.

The fleeing crowd faced him on the street. People looked flustered and ran shoulder to shoulder between the sidewalk and the road.

Rorschach was sweating profusely. He struggled to weave through the crowd, like a fish swimming upstream, hitting the rock at the end of the stream.

As he got closer to the place where the gunshots came from, the flow of people became more and more crowded, the front was chaotic, screams and cries intertwined, and he saw an astonishingly large creature in the gap between his shoulders ——

The whole body of this monster was purple, and it was covered with amber-colored tumors. The surface covering the tumors was stretched to the point where only a thin piece of skin remained. .

It opened its mouth wide, and held a citizen in each of its left and right hands. Its two eyes, like the compound eyes of a fly, kept turning on top of its head.

Surrounding this monster was a group of soldiers in black with guns.

They wore strange black uniforms,? wearing black helmets,? the windows of the helmets were painted red, and? there was a strange red pattern on the armbands of the uniforms.

There were about a dozen of these soldiers. They turned their backs to the monster, turned their guns to the outside, and were looking warily at the Motherlander and Shazam hovering in mid-air not far away.

The first second Rorschach saw the appearance of these soldiers, he froze in place.

... A piercing cold air rose from behind his back and penetrated directly into his brain.

These soldiers, these soldiers...

It actually made him feel a burst of fear for no reason from the bottom of his heart.

A man fleeing from the scene hit his right arm, and he was knocked back a few steps, his face was as pale as paper, his eyes turned around the soldiers, the natives, and Shazam, and then moved to the ground, and saw all Citizens who were shot down.

Viscous blood slowly flowed out from under them, and the round blood pool almost reached the bottom of Luo Xia's feet.

——These citizens who were shot were all members of the demonstration team that Rorschach saw not long ago.

"God, what have you guys done?!"

The natives roared.

He was floating in the air not far away, clenched his fists, his facial muscles twisted, and he seemed extremely angry: "You guys openly massacred/killed civilians! I will never spare you!"

The black-clothed soldiers kept their backs against the monster and kept narrowing their encirclement. One soldier shouted: "This is God's punishment! They openly disrespected Superman, and they should bear the consequences! Superman is our god!"

——At the second when his voice fell.

Clark, who had been busy moving the injured crowd, grabbed him by the throat with a speed that was almost imperceptible.

The red cloak fell slowly behind him.

Congealed into a frozen banner.

Clark squeezed the black-clothed soldier's throat, lifting him up a little bit.

The soldier let out a "ho ho" sound from his throat, and kicked his feet in midair in vain.

Clark looked directly at the soldier and asked word by word, "Who asked you to do this?"

The soldier's neck seemed to be rattling in those steel-like hands. He twitched all over his body, made an indistinct sound, waved his hands, and stumbled, "Superman, Superman...you..."

Before he could finish speaking, the monster behind them let out an earth-shattering roar, raised its head and screamed, jumped out, and slammed into Clark!

Also setting off at the same time as the monster was Shazam wearing a white cloak.

Like a flash of red lightning, he tore the black-clothed soldier from Clark before the monster touched him.

He moved swiftly, locked the black-clothed soldier's neck with his arms, threw the soldier to the protruding curb, broke the barrel of the soldier's gun, and said in a deep and thunderous voice, "Do you want to support Superman?"

The soldiers in black immediately aimed their guns at Shazam, and the bullets shot at him like a rainstorm. He dodged the bullets, so fast that he could hardly see his figure clearly, and knocked down all the soldiers in an instant!

These soldiers in black don't seem to have any superpowers. Apart from shooting with guns, they have little counterattack against Shazam.

They are not Shazam's opponents. Shazam destroyed the weapons of these soldiers in just a few seconds, picked up a blood-stained banner scattered on the side of the road, looked around, and tied all the soldiers to a statue base. seat.

And just as he was dealing with these soldiers, the purple monster had already smashed his huge fist at Clark.

Clark dodged a punch from the monster, his eyes glowing with anger.

He flew in the air, frowned, and looked at this extremely ugly monster.

——Parasite Demon.

Or rather, Rudy Jones.

Clark was no stranger to the monster.

Back in his early years as Superman, he had a head-to-head encounter with this monster.

At that time, Rudy was just a cleaner in the Star Lab, and because Clark often came to the Star Lab to pick up Rorschach, he had a personal relationship with Clark.

However, because of accidentally touching a certain radioactive device in the Star Laboratory, Rudy alienated into a deformed parasitic monster, and must constantly absorb various energies in order to relieve its hunger for energy.

After absorbing the life energy of several staff members in the Star Laboratory, he fled into the urban area, causing the shutdown of the metropolis, the explosion of the power plant, traffic jams, and several deaths...

The Parasite is not an easy foe to deal with.

It has the ability to absorb all the life force it comes in contact with. When Clark was fighting it, the power in his body was also being absorbed by it, and it was at night. He had no way to make up for the lost power through the yellow sun. Can be knocked down again and again by the parasitic demon, and in the end it is too weak to lift a finger.

Later, with the help of the Angel Beast who rushed over from New York, he was able to defeat the Parasitic Demon and imprison him in Stryker Island Prison.

Clark quickly dodged another attack from the parasitic demon, and the heat rays glowed red faintly in his eyes.

He watched the parasitic demon become more and more furious as he avoided again and again, and began to scream strangely.

——Stryker Island is isolated from the world, and equipped with the most rigorous police force in the world. Up to now, more than 100 criminals with super powers have been detained. Whoever has this ability can let the parasitic demon escape from Stryker Island. get away?

He lowered his eyes and pondered for a while. At this moment, the people from the motherland who had been waiting for the opportunity not far away had rushed over and punched through the belly of the parasitic demon!

The parasitic demon howled in pain, and he swung his palm and hit the native, directly messing up the carefully groomed blond hair of the native.

The motherlander leaned back, smiled coldly at the parasitic demon, and then flew out from the parasitic demon in a short moment, flying out like a parabola.

It gave the feeling that he was weakened after being absorbed by the parasitic demon, and then he was knocked into the air and fell heavily to the ground.

He threw a cloud of dust on the ground, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The native raised his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and said in a voice that was soft enough for everyone present to hear: "It, it can absorb my power...Superman, why don't you do it?"

"Because it's your fan, do you want to show mercy to him?" He looked at Clark and questioned.

Clark ignored the doubts of the people from the motherland, and once again dodged the attack of the parasitic demon sideways.

He looked at the berserk parasitic demon, and suddenly noticed that it was quietly turning around, trying to run towards Rorschach's position while he was not paying attention.

Clark frowned, and before the parasitic demon started to move, he flew forward, grabbed the parasitic demon, and slammed it hard to the ground!

He knocked out a cobweb-like crack on the flat asphalt road. In the center of the spider web, Clark held the parasitic demon's chest with one hand and clenched a fist with the other hand, hanging above the parasitic demon's head. He might punch it at any time and crack its head.

"... Rudy," Clark lowered his voice, he quickly glanced at the few citizens who were still watching and the media reporters coming not far away, and lowered his head to communicate with the parasitic demon, "Tell me, who came from St. Riker Island let you out? How did you get together with those... soldiers of the ruling army?"

The parasitic demon roared in his hands. It tore Superman's arm with both hands. It thought that it could absorb a large amount of energy from Superman as before, but was shocked to find that the energy he absorbed was like a flood pouring into a reservoir. It was continuously injected into his blood vessels, and there was no sign of drying up at all!

Superman, the power in Superman's body is like a whole boundless ocean... It's even deeper than the sea, it can't absorb such a huge amount of energy at all, and the power pouring into its body is far beyond the threshold it can bear , about to burst every cell of it!

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...!!" But you have to tell me, who brought you here?"

The parasitic demon kept making strange noises and refused to cooperate with Clark's inquiries. It seemed that he could no longer communicate with humans, but Clark understood it—the last time he defeated the parasitic demon, he knew that even in this alienated state, the parasitic demon The brain still maintains the human thinking.

It definitely understood what he was saying, but it would rather choose to die from being blasted by energy than answer his question.

why?

Krypton's brain was running fast, and Clark slightly controlled the energy output, reducing the energy transmitted into the parasitic demon, and said: "I don't want you to do stupid things, Rudy, think about your wife and daughter... your daughter , it’s called Sarah, she should be entering college this year—”

"overtake……"

With the weakening of the input energy, the protruding sarcoma on the surface of the parasitic demon finally stopped bursting. It struggled for a while, turned its head to Clark, and made an indistinct voice: "...Hu...Human...Superman... ..."

"What are you trying to say, Rudy?" Clark asked closer.

Those indistinct voices seemed to come from inside the body of this terrifying and deformed monster. It struggled to say: "Superman...you are...the highest...leader...kill, kill..."

Click.

As the parasitic demon spit out these vague words, the reporters who had rushed to the scene also picked up their cameras and took pictures of this scene.

The camera was running silently, accurately recording the conversation between Superman and the parasite.

The two huge compound eyes on the head of the parasitic demon looked at Clark motionlessly, and said again: "... Sha—"

Two scarlet hot rays, like dazzling pillars of fire, split straight out from the other side, and shot into the parasitic demon's head precisely.

Blood splattered.

The monster's head was blasted by heat rays in milliseconds, and flesh and mucus splashed in the air like fireworks. A dark red bloodstain instantly appeared on Clark, who was closest to it, and his face was covered with blood.

Clark closed his eyes.

A bloodstain trickled down his chest.

A piece of meat paste mixed with brains slowly slipped from his shoulder.

He opened his eyes, and looked straight at the people of the motherland with his icy cold gaze!

In an instant, all the subtle signs that he had ignored surfaced one by one, and connected into an obvious clue in the void, reflected in these blue eyes.

The motherlander floated not far away in vain, he shrugged to Clark: "I see that you have not done anything to it, so you solved it for you. Superman, I think we should work together to defend our people. You Just because it hurts your protestors doesn't make it easier for you."

Clark looked at him coldly.

He looked at the soldiers again.Those soldiers who wore the uniforms of the former ruling army and wore the helmets of the ruling army.

And Rudy, whose head had been blown off.

Then it rushed towards the motherland like an arrow shot out!

His speed is far higher than that of the people of the motherland. As long as he wants to, he can even easily exceed the speed of light. In his eyes, the people of the motherland are as vulnerable as an ordinary person without superpowers.

He punched the motherlander in the chest and drove the motherlander into a deep pit in the ground.

"I warned you," Clark stood in front of the native, lowered his head, and lifted the native with one hand, "don't try to provoke me."

"Don't think about making any plans in front of me - because, I will kill you directly."

At this moment, the dictator/tyrant who once ruled the earth for five years was resurrected on him again.

The sense of oppression of the superior and the terrifying coercion piled up on the bones made everyone present terrified.

No one dared to step forward—everyone held their breath, watching in horror and shock Superman's unilateral beating of the natives.

The man from the motherland vomited blood from his punch, his body trembled like a muscle/convulsion, his blond hair was completely spread out, and his blue eyes looked at Superman: "Superman, what are you talking about...you didn't, I didn't..."

Clark didn't wait for him to finish, and fired heat rays from his eyes, blasting towards the face of the motherlander!

The survival instinct of the people of the motherland made him shoot heat rays at Superman at the same time.

The two bombarded each other with heat rays, and the heat rays, as thick as beams of light, collided in mid-air, forming a huge fireball.

The four heat rays continued to bombard, but Clark's heat rays were far hotter and more impactful than the heat rays of the Chinese. The Chinese only lasted for less than three seconds before they were shot out by Clark's heat rays and fell again. into the ground.

The heat ray ignited the star-spangled banner on the man of the motherland, and his whole body was burned into a fireball, screaming in the raging flames: "Superman! You can't kill me! Do you want to kill me to silence me!"

Clark stepped forward step by step: "It's easy for me to kill you."

"How many people have you killed today?" He stopped in front of the rolling motherlanders, his eyes dimly red, "You always have to pay the price."

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