[Comprehensive British and American] Don't rush, the angel beast is evolving
Chapter 115 Kryptonite Reactor
He walked up to the people of the motherland.
The motherlander began to howl terribly, and he slammed the ground with his scorched hands: "Superman!! You can't! Kill me!"
Clark looked down at him.
Just one second before the heat ray was about to burst.
The kryptonite reactor implanted in his heart, jointly developed by Iron Man and Batman, issued a "beep" alarm sound.
The reactor started to operate, and the chain nuclear fission reaction triggered the explosion of kryptonite, which quickly cut off the blood supply in Superman's ventricle.
Even though Superman has become the most powerful existence in the universe, but directly attacking the inside of his heart with kryptonite can still effectively restrain him.
There was an extremely sharp pain in his chest, and Clark's face was pale. He clutched his heart and knelt down slowly.
"Do not……"
His forehead was dripping with cold sweat from the pain, and the veins on the back of his hand pressed against his chest bulged.
No,? Bruce,? Not now...
He still has plenty of chances to take the punishment.But not now...
Shouldn't be a native of the motherland...
The people of the motherland are the real criminals.
He had to kill the people of his country, he had to kill him...
Rorschach saw Clark falling to the ground in the distance, and immediately clenched his hands in panic.
Clark's condition is obviously not right, is he injured?
Rorschach was distraught, and wanted to step forward to help Clark, but the New York police had cordoned off the scene at this time, and several police officers were dispersing the crowd of onlookers, so he couldn't break through under the police's gunpoint Siege, arrived at Clark's side.
He has to find a way... Calm down, Rorschach,? Calm down,? It's useless to worry,? Find a way.
Rorschach's eyes wandered between the police officers and the cordon, and quietly retreated behind the crowd.
On the other side, Clark who fell to the ground was still struggling.
He pressed one forearm against the black asphalt road, and his muscular arm pressed hard against the ground, trying to support his exhausted body to get up.
He absolutely cannot let go of the dangerous element of the motherland...
For ordinary people, the superpowers of the people of the motherland are deadly enough...
If you let him go, there will be more serious consequences.
The people from the motherland noticed his sudden change, carefully observed Superman's expression, the facial muscles twitched/twitched slightly, the corners of the mouth raised slightly uncontrollably, and then immediately pressed down.
"Superman, what's wrong with you? Has your super power failed?"
The motherlander asked softly.
He tried his best to suppress the distorted expression on his face, stared at the struggling Clark, and slowly got up from the ground.
The scorched face turned to Superman: "Could it be that the death of your supporters had a negative impact on you? Could it be that the parasitic demon has been providing you with energy?"
He muttered, his eyes full of mad hostility.
"Look at what your supporters have done...they are hurting so many ordinary citizens today...our people are being threatened and you shouldn't be -indulging them..."
He looked at the reporters outside the cordon, and the black cameras, and raised his arms towards them, shouting, "Don't panic, citizens! Superman is out of combat, he can't hurt me anymore! I'm safe— —”
In the next second, he was thrown heavily by Clark into the corridor of the Columbia University library behind him.
Five or six Roman columns were smashed in the middle, and the powerful impact caused those Roman columns to be shattered into powder in an instant. They almost collapsed half of the corridor, and stones and dust rolled down from the top of the head like hail.
Clark stepped on the chest of the motherlander, the heat rays in his eyes were as scarlet as blood.
"Don't even think about deceiving everyone."
Clark gritted his teeth to resist the severe pain of the kryptonite reactor, and said in a deep voice.
The kryptonite reactor that sensed his movement began nuclear fission again.
The kryptonite elements gathered towards the fission center like a whirlpool, and were about to implode in his heart.
He covered the reactor with his palm, but the Homelander had already sensed his weakness, raised his eyebrows at Clark, and smiled sinisterly.
Viscous blood dripped from his forehead.
"You won't succeed... because, I will replace you..."
He spoke in a voice only the two of them could hear.
As the words fell, he suddenly jumped up and punched Clark in the jaw!Clark was blown away by him and fell to the square again. The two exchanged heavy punches along the way, the steps shattered and collapsed, and the sirens around outside became louder and louder. The New York police were on unprecedented alert and even started to notify the Avengers.
Clark was strangled by the motherlander and fell to the ground.
The motherlander looked up and swept around the surrounding police officers, and said loudly: "Stop attacking me, Superman! I don't want to conflict with you! We should join hands to protect everyone!"
The kryptonite reactor was beeping.
The fission reaction is still going on.
Clark's hand hangs down weakly, and his fingers are clasped together little by little, and he looks up at the sky——
Thick, leaden clouds blocked the sun—it was an overcast day.
His fingers clenched into a fist.
Blast the heat rays to the motherland again!
The homelanders were blasted away by the heat rays, and Clark immediately got up and tried to follow, but was pointed straight at the muzzle of the New York police officers.
"Superman, please don't take the next step. In order to reduce casualties, please raise your hands now and throw away all weapons!"
The leading police officer was already wearing full bulletproof gear, a helmet, and a riot shield. He put his gun on the shield and shouted at Clark through the loudspeaker.
On his left and right sides, the iron wall composed of black riot shields has begun to extend continuously.
One machine gun after another, surrounded by a circle, aimed at him.
Clark looked at the police officer leading the call.
The terrifying coercion of the god on earth made the policeman's hand trembling with his gun.
But he still stuck to his duties and continued to shout: "Please don't cause more casualties, Superman, this is Manhattan, you can't kill a superhero in public."
"Super hero?"
Clark read the word slowly. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a moment of silence, he opened his mouth and said, "No, he's not. It was he who released the parasitic demon from Stryker Island that led to today's tragedy. , he is a criminal."
The police officer exchanged a look with his colleagues in surprise, and the command from the dispatch center came from the headset: "Attention the frontline personnel, members of the Avengers are about to arrive at the scene, please evacuate the nearby people in time to reduce casualties."
After the officer heard the order, his fingers tensely squeezed the trigger.
He swallowed his saliva, and communicated with his colleagues: "The Avengers are coming soon, let's insist on it, make sure not to shoot Superman first, and don't cause injuries to both parties. The matter still needs to be investigated."
The colleague nodded solemnly.
But the Superman over there ignored the police's call and strode towards the natives in the rubble.
All firearms are fully loaded.
The bullets were heavy in the barrel, ready to go.
If all these bullets were fired in an instant...perhaps there would be a rain of iron falling on the chest of the god on earth.
The people of the motherland are trembling in a pile of rubble, trying to get up.
He supported his body with his right arm and shouted to Superman: "Stop slandering me! You released the parasitic demon yourself! Aren't they all your followers? Didn't you order them to attack your opponents?" Parade? You're too violent, Superman, you can't even stand people slandering you!"
Clark didn't care what he was saying.
It didn't matter to him what the natives were saying.
...He who has experienced injustice is no longer the same as he used to be.
If it was him, he might be patiently explaining everything to everyone.
He will show them the evidence, or wait for the police to capture the natives, and then watch the natives be tried and thrown into an underwater prison.
But now he will only kill the people of the motherland directly.
Because no one can guarantee that a powerful superpower like the people from the motherland will not hurt others without supervision——
He knew what the people of his country wanted to do.
No one understands the crazy ambition in the eyes of the people of the motherland better than him.
He will not allow the people of the motherland to do this, no one can be the master of the earth, and no one can be the savior of mankind except human beings - he will not let the people of the motherland become the second him.
He endured the severe pain of the reactor—the high-speed kryptonite reactor would kill him at any moment, and went to the people of the motherland.
At this moment, a red, white and blue star shield flew out of the air and spun straight behind Clark.
The wings of the helicopters coming in from the east churned the air, and the engines roared.
The blond-haired national hero, Captain America Steve Rogers jumped out of the open door of the helicopter, and at the same time, the gold-red steel armor also appeared on the skyline.
Relying on his superb physical skills, Steve jumped to the ground without parachute equipment, rolled forward on the spot, and then quickly got up to catch the star shield that Clark dodged.
He frowned and looked at Clark with a sullen face.
"Superman, what are you doing?"
Iron Man, who came from the sky, was far from being as good-tempered as Steve, and would ask Clark first.
— After all, he had received news that Superman was attacking civilians wantonly in Manhattan.
As soon as he flew to the scene, he directly raised his palm, aimed at Clark, and fired three palm cannons in a row.
The palm cannon flew through the air like a shuttle, causing the air to howl, and went straight towards Clark.
Clark was sent flying by the palm cannon, which caused a small explosion. He was slammed into the ground deeply, and crashed out of the pit again in a messy scene.
Tony Stark talked to the AI steward under the mask: "Jia, look at the operation of the kryptonite reactor."
"Okay, Sir, I'm checking for you."
"Sir, the kryptonite reactor is in good condition and is operating."
Tony glanced at Superman who was hit by the palm cannon and tried to get up, and said: "I don't know what he wants to do, and he is ready to activate the final command of the kryptonite reactor at any time. We must do everything in our power to stop Superman."
"Got it, Sir."
The propulsion flames on the soles of the golden-red steel armor went out, and Tony Stark, wearing the Iron Man armor, landed on the ground.
He was a little grumpy—anyone would be grumpy if he was called out of bed at home early in the morning to save the world, and since Pepper was on a business trip in Europe, he had to make lunch for Morgan when he got back.
He looked in the direction of Superman warily, then looked at Steve, and said to him, "You have to be careful, Captain, the reactor I installed for him is running."
Steve nodded, frowned, blocked Star Shield in front of him, and tentatively walked in the direction of Superman.
In the pit, Clark held his chest with great difficulty.
He was trying to find a way to contact Bruce.
If he can't kill the people of the motherland today, the people of the motherland may cause more casualties soon, and he must tell Bruce the fact he deduced before the reactor exploded—the people of the motherland must not be tolerated...
But the communicator on him has been damaged, and he has to gain the trust of Iron Man and Captain America first.
But they will not trust him easily.
Clark knows that the Avengers still hold him hostile to this day because of everything they went through during those five years.
He has killed countless S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, federal soldiers, members of the Avengers...
—and broke every bone in Tony Stark and Steve Rogers.
How could they easily forgive these blood feuds.
He gasped lightly again, panting with difficulty.
Manhattan.
...such an appropriate location.
The headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D. is established in New York. If an accident occurs in New York, the first to arrive must be the Avengers.
And those people who were instigated to march.
...such a fitting victim.
The person who was attacked by the parasitic demon happened to be his opponent. Anyone with legitimate reasoning ability would inevitably wonder if there was anything to do with him behind this.
This series of schemes and traps are like toppled dominoes, pointing to the most serious situation.
—all for him.
In full view, he will be deprived of all people's trust and dependence on him.
——What the people of the motherland want to do is to replace him and become a new, rising protector of the earth.
And after today, maybe he will bear more infamy.
Clark raised his head and looked at Iron Man.
"I think you should calm down, Superman," Tony Stark pointed his palms at him, "Don't forget you still have a kryptonite reactor, if you don't want to be blown to pieces, you should just grab it now .”
Steve Rogers looked at the natives in another place.
Although the motherlander's injuries looked serious, they were not fatal, and he still had the strength to get up, smiling and comforting the medical staff who were checking his injuries: "I'm fine, don't worry, thank you very much..."
He glanced silently at Tony.
However, Tony didn't seem to have received his signal, and was still talking to Superman: "I think you should know that it's different now, Superman, you can't just kill anyone now—"
Clutching the reactor, Clark stood up staggeringly, enduring the pain, and said through gritted teeth, "Do you know how many people he killed today?"
Tony raised his eyebrows: "Him?"
Clark flew out like a missile in an instant, rushing towards the motherlander who was about to be carried on a stretcher!
"Tony, stop him!"
Steve shouted.
Before Steve finished speaking, Tony chased after him. The thrusters under the golden-red armor exploded into flames, chasing after Superman, and before he was about to touch the stretcher of the motherland, he blocked Superman's way with his fist!
He held down Superman's shoulder and hammered Superman into the ground with a punch. The three miniature missiles mounted on his shoulder were about to launch——
A bullet broke through the encirclement and hit Iron Man on the shoulder.
Inside the ambulance, a figure that was very familiar to Tony Stark ran out.
"No, Tony!"
Wearing the medical equipment borrowed from the school's medical school and wearing a mask, Rorschach opened the Edman alloy bracelet that Tony gave him a second before Tony was about to attack Clark, and stood in front of Clark.
He sneaked into the medical ambulance to enter the inner area. He pretended to be a medical staff and hid in the car looking for opportunities. Finally, at this moment, he stopped Tony's attack in time.
He took off his mask, raised Iron Man's gloves, put his five fingers together, and stood in front of Iron Man, protecting the weak Superman behind him.
"Don't hurt him...he looks weak...something must be wrong, Uncle Tony."
Rorschach was sweating profusely.
Tony turned off the miniature missile launcher and looked at him in disbelief: "——Why are you here? Little boy, tell me, why are you here?"
Rorschach squatted down, trying to lift Clark up from the ground, but he could only hug half of Clark's shoulders.
He held Clark in his arms, he was so sad that he wanted to cry, his Kryptonian blue eyes were full of tears: "What's wrong with you, how did you become like this..."
Turning to Tony again, he pleaded: "I happened to pass by here just now, and I just saw Superman, Superman being attacked by the people of the motherland! His condition is very wrong, Tony, didn't you notice that Superman is very weak?"
Shocked and angry, Tony asked through gritted teeth, "Did you meet him again? Do you know what you're doing? You're repeating the same mistakes!"
He was so angry that he stared straight at his eyes, wishing he could make holes in the Superman Clark in Rorschach's arms with his gaze.
Clark patted Rorschach's arm with a pale face, supported him to comfort him, and said, "I'm fine, don't worry about me, it's just a small problem..."
"How could it be a small problem?" Rorschach's voice trembled, and he looked at the wounds on Clark's face and body with discomfort, "You look, you look like you're going to die!"
He looked up at Tony sadly: "I don't know what you're talking about, Tony, I don't understand what repeats the same mistakes, but I know that Superman will definitely not attack the people of the motherland for no reason, he is the most selfless superhero, I, I believe in him—"
Tony sneered when he heard this, "Selfless?"
He looked at Clark. After hearing what Rorschach said, Clark's eyes dimmed. Even he knew it well. Now this Rorschach, who has no idea what happened in the past, has such an impression of him... …mistake.
How could he be the most selfless person?
——Because of his selfishness, he even almost destroyed the earth.
——Because of his selfish love, he also forced his favorite star to hell.
Tony took a step forward: "Look, kid, you have no idea who he is, and you don't know anything about Superman. Don't speak up for him, now all I know is the truth, he's attacking one of the same superheroes !"
"How can you say I don't know him at all?"
Rorschach said anxiously, "What I saw is also true. The Superman I know is this one. I know him. I trust my eyes. I trust him. I trust that he will not do bad things."
"—You really want to piss me off."
Tony took a deep breath and clacked his knuckles, "I said get out of the way, did you hear me? We'll go back and discuss things with your parents about you and him. Now, I want you to get out of the way." open!"
"...I don't want anyone to hurt him, Uncle Tony." Rorschach lowered his head sadly, and hugged Clark tightly.
The natives on the other side have already been put on stretchers and put into another medical ambulance.
He was lying on the back of the raised ambulance stretcher, watching the movement here from the corner of his eye, and the corner of his mouth quietly revealed a proud arc.
"Rorschach..." Clark raised an arm with difficulty, trying to touch Rorschach's heart, but the next second he made a move, all the guns surrounding him were aimed at him simultaneously.
Rorschach hugged Clark more and more in a panic.
He looked around the surrounding riot shield wall, and he still had confidence in his heart, and whispered to Clark: "It's okay, I know they dare not shoot, I am a legal citizen, and they can't scare me."
Tony laughed back angrily, said "heh", and said, "Are you really not going to listen to me?"
"I just hope you don't hurt him." Rorschach didn't dare to look at Tony.
Tony nodded and said, "Sooner or later, I will be pissed off by you!"
Clark stared at the back door of the emergency medical rescue vehicle carrying people from the motherland closed in front of his eyes. He was about to get up and catch up, but was held down by Rorschach: "Don't move, Clark, why do you have to do it now? Go after him!"
Clark said hoarsely: "He is too dangerous, Rorschach, I have to deal with him immediately—"
"You are so weak now, how can you deal with him?" Rorschach asked.
He looked at Tony, then at the dark muzzles surrounding him, and whispered in Clark's ear, "We can also secretly deal with him in two days."
Although he was flustered by Clark's appearance, he still hugged him firmly and stubbornly blocked his body in front of Clark.
Clark closed his eyes.
With the medical rescue vehicle away, the kryptonite reactor is slowing down, and even though the sun is covered by dark clouds, his power is still recovering——
At this time, Steve, who was asking Shazam about the situation in the distance, finally ended the conversation and walked over side by side with Shazam.
He called to Tony: "Tony, wait a minute."
He walked towards them solemnly, holding a gun that Shazam seized from the soldiers of the ruling army.
These guns have been crumpled into scrap iron, and the shape of the gun is almost invisible. Steve held a piece of black remnant gun: "We found something."
Shazam seemed at a loss, put on his white hood, and nodded awkwardly at Rorschach.
In fact, he and Superman guessed the real culprit behind the incident at the same time.
But unlike Clark who guessed the truth through his understanding of parasitic demons, he discovered many days ago that there is a force online and offline that is secretly promoting public opinion that is not conducive to Superman.
A large number of negative public opinions tend to appear in a certain period of time, and then lead to various hot topics of discussion, and some people will take the opportunity to promote today's parade activities, as well as information about some joint seminars——
All of this looks like the result of human manipulation.
And when he saw the soldiers of the ruling army, the guess in his heart became clearer.
Someone must have planned such an incident against Superman——
And who would most want to discredit Superman?
In this situation, when it comes to ordinary people, they will generally be their opponents, enemies and competitors.
Put it on Superman, after excluding Luthor (Luthor recently made a lot of money from filming "Magic Boy", and temporarily relaxed the targeting of Superman), there is only this new superhero with a very similar positioning to him, Motherland.
But he didn't make a move to help Superman.Yes, he'd seen Superman's sudden weakness—but he couldn't forget what Superman had done to him at the North Pole.
The pain from heat rays piercing through the brain is still captured by his sensory nerves like a ghost from time to time.
He was supposed to help...but he couldn't move his feet.
Death was, after all, too heavy for a young boy.
Superman will always be the one to kill Billy Bateson.
He won't forget this.
So he just watched Superman and the Motherland fight in the distance in silence until Steve Rogers saw him.
Tony still pointed the port of the Palm Cannon at Clark, and turned around and asked, "What?"
"These guns have never been sold in China. They may have been smuggled in, or the soldiers may have come from abroad."
Steve looked at the emergency medical vehicle going away, and pondered.
"From abroad? Are they mercenaries?" Tony asked.
Shazam stood aside and said, "Maybe they were brought in by some illegal means, for example, flying at high speed."
"Isn't that the bastard?" Tony pointed at Clark.
Clark lowered his eyes, and all the wounds on his gradually recovering body were slowly healing.
He whispered to Rorschach softly, then got up from the ground: "It's not me."
Shazam said: "If Superman needs followers, does he have to go out of his way to bring people in from abroad? I think we all know that his followers can be all over the world at any time."
—— He inevitably had some slight ridicule.
After all, in that hellish nightmare, Superman's fanatical followers and believers formed an invincible army that conquered the world in a short period of time.
Hundreds of countries around the world and the governments of the earth are rapidly disintegrating under the power of the ruling army.
That was an almost invincible army.
An iron cavalry composed of fanatical believers in Superman.
Steve said in a deep voice, "Don't talk about that."
He looked at Tony again: "We may have to go back and investigate the origins of these people before we can make a decision."
"So, you also want me to let him go?" Tony sulked, "Even if he has triggered the kryptonite reactor today?"
"What's a kryptonite reactor?" Rorschach interjected.
Tony glared at him, ignored him, and looked at Steve aggressively: "I don't agree."
Steve thought for a moment, then looked at Clark: "Superman, I think you need to come to the Avengers base."
The author has something to say: Like the Rorschach in Smallville, the Rorschach who saved Clark from the cross.
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The motherlander began to howl terribly, and he slammed the ground with his scorched hands: "Superman!! You can't! Kill me!"
Clark looked down at him.
Just one second before the heat ray was about to burst.
The kryptonite reactor implanted in his heart, jointly developed by Iron Man and Batman, issued a "beep" alarm sound.
The reactor started to operate, and the chain nuclear fission reaction triggered the explosion of kryptonite, which quickly cut off the blood supply in Superman's ventricle.
Even though Superman has become the most powerful existence in the universe, but directly attacking the inside of his heart with kryptonite can still effectively restrain him.
There was an extremely sharp pain in his chest, and Clark's face was pale. He clutched his heart and knelt down slowly.
"Do not……"
His forehead was dripping with cold sweat from the pain, and the veins on the back of his hand pressed against his chest bulged.
No,? Bruce,? Not now...
He still has plenty of chances to take the punishment.But not now...
Shouldn't be a native of the motherland...
The people of the motherland are the real criminals.
He had to kill the people of his country, he had to kill him...
Rorschach saw Clark falling to the ground in the distance, and immediately clenched his hands in panic.
Clark's condition is obviously not right, is he injured?
Rorschach was distraught, and wanted to step forward to help Clark, but the New York police had cordoned off the scene at this time, and several police officers were dispersing the crowd of onlookers, so he couldn't break through under the police's gunpoint Siege, arrived at Clark's side.
He has to find a way... Calm down, Rorschach,? Calm down,? It's useless to worry,? Find a way.
Rorschach's eyes wandered between the police officers and the cordon, and quietly retreated behind the crowd.
On the other side, Clark who fell to the ground was still struggling.
He pressed one forearm against the black asphalt road, and his muscular arm pressed hard against the ground, trying to support his exhausted body to get up.
He absolutely cannot let go of the dangerous element of the motherland...
For ordinary people, the superpowers of the people of the motherland are deadly enough...
If you let him go, there will be more serious consequences.
The people from the motherland noticed his sudden change, carefully observed Superman's expression, the facial muscles twitched/twitched slightly, the corners of the mouth raised slightly uncontrollably, and then immediately pressed down.
"Superman, what's wrong with you? Has your super power failed?"
The motherlander asked softly.
He tried his best to suppress the distorted expression on his face, stared at the struggling Clark, and slowly got up from the ground.
The scorched face turned to Superman: "Could it be that the death of your supporters had a negative impact on you? Could it be that the parasitic demon has been providing you with energy?"
He muttered, his eyes full of mad hostility.
"Look at what your supporters have done...they are hurting so many ordinary citizens today...our people are being threatened and you shouldn't be -indulging them..."
He looked at the reporters outside the cordon, and the black cameras, and raised his arms towards them, shouting, "Don't panic, citizens! Superman is out of combat, he can't hurt me anymore! I'm safe— —”
In the next second, he was thrown heavily by Clark into the corridor of the Columbia University library behind him.
Five or six Roman columns were smashed in the middle, and the powerful impact caused those Roman columns to be shattered into powder in an instant. They almost collapsed half of the corridor, and stones and dust rolled down from the top of the head like hail.
Clark stepped on the chest of the motherlander, the heat rays in his eyes were as scarlet as blood.
"Don't even think about deceiving everyone."
Clark gritted his teeth to resist the severe pain of the kryptonite reactor, and said in a deep voice.
The kryptonite reactor that sensed his movement began nuclear fission again.
The kryptonite elements gathered towards the fission center like a whirlpool, and were about to implode in his heart.
He covered the reactor with his palm, but the Homelander had already sensed his weakness, raised his eyebrows at Clark, and smiled sinisterly.
Viscous blood dripped from his forehead.
"You won't succeed... because, I will replace you..."
He spoke in a voice only the two of them could hear.
As the words fell, he suddenly jumped up and punched Clark in the jaw!Clark was blown away by him and fell to the square again. The two exchanged heavy punches along the way, the steps shattered and collapsed, and the sirens around outside became louder and louder. The New York police were on unprecedented alert and even started to notify the Avengers.
Clark was strangled by the motherlander and fell to the ground.
The motherlander looked up and swept around the surrounding police officers, and said loudly: "Stop attacking me, Superman! I don't want to conflict with you! We should join hands to protect everyone!"
The kryptonite reactor was beeping.
The fission reaction is still going on.
Clark's hand hangs down weakly, and his fingers are clasped together little by little, and he looks up at the sky——
Thick, leaden clouds blocked the sun—it was an overcast day.
His fingers clenched into a fist.
Blast the heat rays to the motherland again!
The homelanders were blasted away by the heat rays, and Clark immediately got up and tried to follow, but was pointed straight at the muzzle of the New York police officers.
"Superman, please don't take the next step. In order to reduce casualties, please raise your hands now and throw away all weapons!"
The leading police officer was already wearing full bulletproof gear, a helmet, and a riot shield. He put his gun on the shield and shouted at Clark through the loudspeaker.
On his left and right sides, the iron wall composed of black riot shields has begun to extend continuously.
One machine gun after another, surrounded by a circle, aimed at him.
Clark looked at the police officer leading the call.
The terrifying coercion of the god on earth made the policeman's hand trembling with his gun.
But he still stuck to his duties and continued to shout: "Please don't cause more casualties, Superman, this is Manhattan, you can't kill a superhero in public."
"Super hero?"
Clark read the word slowly. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a moment of silence, he opened his mouth and said, "No, he's not. It was he who released the parasitic demon from Stryker Island that led to today's tragedy. , he is a criminal."
The police officer exchanged a look with his colleagues in surprise, and the command from the dispatch center came from the headset: "Attention the frontline personnel, members of the Avengers are about to arrive at the scene, please evacuate the nearby people in time to reduce casualties."
After the officer heard the order, his fingers tensely squeezed the trigger.
He swallowed his saliva, and communicated with his colleagues: "The Avengers are coming soon, let's insist on it, make sure not to shoot Superman first, and don't cause injuries to both parties. The matter still needs to be investigated."
The colleague nodded solemnly.
But the Superman over there ignored the police's call and strode towards the natives in the rubble.
All firearms are fully loaded.
The bullets were heavy in the barrel, ready to go.
If all these bullets were fired in an instant...perhaps there would be a rain of iron falling on the chest of the god on earth.
The people of the motherland are trembling in a pile of rubble, trying to get up.
He supported his body with his right arm and shouted to Superman: "Stop slandering me! You released the parasitic demon yourself! Aren't they all your followers? Didn't you order them to attack your opponents?" Parade? You're too violent, Superman, you can't even stand people slandering you!"
Clark didn't care what he was saying.
It didn't matter to him what the natives were saying.
...He who has experienced injustice is no longer the same as he used to be.
If it was him, he might be patiently explaining everything to everyone.
He will show them the evidence, or wait for the police to capture the natives, and then watch the natives be tried and thrown into an underwater prison.
But now he will only kill the people of the motherland directly.
Because no one can guarantee that a powerful superpower like the people from the motherland will not hurt others without supervision——
He knew what the people of his country wanted to do.
No one understands the crazy ambition in the eyes of the people of the motherland better than him.
He will not allow the people of the motherland to do this, no one can be the master of the earth, and no one can be the savior of mankind except human beings - he will not let the people of the motherland become the second him.
He endured the severe pain of the reactor—the high-speed kryptonite reactor would kill him at any moment, and went to the people of the motherland.
At this moment, a red, white and blue star shield flew out of the air and spun straight behind Clark.
The wings of the helicopters coming in from the east churned the air, and the engines roared.
The blond-haired national hero, Captain America Steve Rogers jumped out of the open door of the helicopter, and at the same time, the gold-red steel armor also appeared on the skyline.
Relying on his superb physical skills, Steve jumped to the ground without parachute equipment, rolled forward on the spot, and then quickly got up to catch the star shield that Clark dodged.
He frowned and looked at Clark with a sullen face.
"Superman, what are you doing?"
Iron Man, who came from the sky, was far from being as good-tempered as Steve, and would ask Clark first.
— After all, he had received news that Superman was attacking civilians wantonly in Manhattan.
As soon as he flew to the scene, he directly raised his palm, aimed at Clark, and fired three palm cannons in a row.
The palm cannon flew through the air like a shuttle, causing the air to howl, and went straight towards Clark.
Clark was sent flying by the palm cannon, which caused a small explosion. He was slammed into the ground deeply, and crashed out of the pit again in a messy scene.
Tony Stark talked to the AI steward under the mask: "Jia, look at the operation of the kryptonite reactor."
"Okay, Sir, I'm checking for you."
"Sir, the kryptonite reactor is in good condition and is operating."
Tony glanced at Superman who was hit by the palm cannon and tried to get up, and said: "I don't know what he wants to do, and he is ready to activate the final command of the kryptonite reactor at any time. We must do everything in our power to stop Superman."
"Got it, Sir."
The propulsion flames on the soles of the golden-red steel armor went out, and Tony Stark, wearing the Iron Man armor, landed on the ground.
He was a little grumpy—anyone would be grumpy if he was called out of bed at home early in the morning to save the world, and since Pepper was on a business trip in Europe, he had to make lunch for Morgan when he got back.
He looked in the direction of Superman warily, then looked at Steve, and said to him, "You have to be careful, Captain, the reactor I installed for him is running."
Steve nodded, frowned, blocked Star Shield in front of him, and tentatively walked in the direction of Superman.
In the pit, Clark held his chest with great difficulty.
He was trying to find a way to contact Bruce.
If he can't kill the people of the motherland today, the people of the motherland may cause more casualties soon, and he must tell Bruce the fact he deduced before the reactor exploded—the people of the motherland must not be tolerated...
But the communicator on him has been damaged, and he has to gain the trust of Iron Man and Captain America first.
But they will not trust him easily.
Clark knows that the Avengers still hold him hostile to this day because of everything they went through during those five years.
He has killed countless S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, federal soldiers, members of the Avengers...
—and broke every bone in Tony Stark and Steve Rogers.
How could they easily forgive these blood feuds.
He gasped lightly again, panting with difficulty.
Manhattan.
...such an appropriate location.
The headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D. is established in New York. If an accident occurs in New York, the first to arrive must be the Avengers.
And those people who were instigated to march.
...such a fitting victim.
The person who was attacked by the parasitic demon happened to be his opponent. Anyone with legitimate reasoning ability would inevitably wonder if there was anything to do with him behind this.
This series of schemes and traps are like toppled dominoes, pointing to the most serious situation.
—all for him.
In full view, he will be deprived of all people's trust and dependence on him.
——What the people of the motherland want to do is to replace him and become a new, rising protector of the earth.
And after today, maybe he will bear more infamy.
Clark raised his head and looked at Iron Man.
"I think you should calm down, Superman," Tony Stark pointed his palms at him, "Don't forget you still have a kryptonite reactor, if you don't want to be blown to pieces, you should just grab it now .”
Steve Rogers looked at the natives in another place.
Although the motherlander's injuries looked serious, they were not fatal, and he still had the strength to get up, smiling and comforting the medical staff who were checking his injuries: "I'm fine, don't worry, thank you very much..."
He glanced silently at Tony.
However, Tony didn't seem to have received his signal, and was still talking to Superman: "I think you should know that it's different now, Superman, you can't just kill anyone now—"
Clutching the reactor, Clark stood up staggeringly, enduring the pain, and said through gritted teeth, "Do you know how many people he killed today?"
Tony raised his eyebrows: "Him?"
Clark flew out like a missile in an instant, rushing towards the motherlander who was about to be carried on a stretcher!
"Tony, stop him!"
Steve shouted.
Before Steve finished speaking, Tony chased after him. The thrusters under the golden-red armor exploded into flames, chasing after Superman, and before he was about to touch the stretcher of the motherland, he blocked Superman's way with his fist!
He held down Superman's shoulder and hammered Superman into the ground with a punch. The three miniature missiles mounted on his shoulder were about to launch——
A bullet broke through the encirclement and hit Iron Man on the shoulder.
Inside the ambulance, a figure that was very familiar to Tony Stark ran out.
"No, Tony!"
Wearing the medical equipment borrowed from the school's medical school and wearing a mask, Rorschach opened the Edman alloy bracelet that Tony gave him a second before Tony was about to attack Clark, and stood in front of Clark.
He sneaked into the medical ambulance to enter the inner area. He pretended to be a medical staff and hid in the car looking for opportunities. Finally, at this moment, he stopped Tony's attack in time.
He took off his mask, raised Iron Man's gloves, put his five fingers together, and stood in front of Iron Man, protecting the weak Superman behind him.
"Don't hurt him...he looks weak...something must be wrong, Uncle Tony."
Rorschach was sweating profusely.
Tony turned off the miniature missile launcher and looked at him in disbelief: "——Why are you here? Little boy, tell me, why are you here?"
Rorschach squatted down, trying to lift Clark up from the ground, but he could only hug half of Clark's shoulders.
He held Clark in his arms, he was so sad that he wanted to cry, his Kryptonian blue eyes were full of tears: "What's wrong with you, how did you become like this..."
Turning to Tony again, he pleaded: "I happened to pass by here just now, and I just saw Superman, Superman being attacked by the people of the motherland! His condition is very wrong, Tony, didn't you notice that Superman is very weak?"
Shocked and angry, Tony asked through gritted teeth, "Did you meet him again? Do you know what you're doing? You're repeating the same mistakes!"
He was so angry that he stared straight at his eyes, wishing he could make holes in the Superman Clark in Rorschach's arms with his gaze.
Clark patted Rorschach's arm with a pale face, supported him to comfort him, and said, "I'm fine, don't worry about me, it's just a small problem..."
"How could it be a small problem?" Rorschach's voice trembled, and he looked at the wounds on Clark's face and body with discomfort, "You look, you look like you're going to die!"
He looked up at Tony sadly: "I don't know what you're talking about, Tony, I don't understand what repeats the same mistakes, but I know that Superman will definitely not attack the people of the motherland for no reason, he is the most selfless superhero, I, I believe in him—"
Tony sneered when he heard this, "Selfless?"
He looked at Clark. After hearing what Rorschach said, Clark's eyes dimmed. Even he knew it well. Now this Rorschach, who has no idea what happened in the past, has such an impression of him... …mistake.
How could he be the most selfless person?
——Because of his selfishness, he even almost destroyed the earth.
——Because of his selfish love, he also forced his favorite star to hell.
Tony took a step forward: "Look, kid, you have no idea who he is, and you don't know anything about Superman. Don't speak up for him, now all I know is the truth, he's attacking one of the same superheroes !"
"How can you say I don't know him at all?"
Rorschach said anxiously, "What I saw is also true. The Superman I know is this one. I know him. I trust my eyes. I trust him. I trust that he will not do bad things."
"—You really want to piss me off."
Tony took a deep breath and clacked his knuckles, "I said get out of the way, did you hear me? We'll go back and discuss things with your parents about you and him. Now, I want you to get out of the way." open!"
"...I don't want anyone to hurt him, Uncle Tony." Rorschach lowered his head sadly, and hugged Clark tightly.
The natives on the other side have already been put on stretchers and put into another medical ambulance.
He was lying on the back of the raised ambulance stretcher, watching the movement here from the corner of his eye, and the corner of his mouth quietly revealed a proud arc.
"Rorschach..." Clark raised an arm with difficulty, trying to touch Rorschach's heart, but the next second he made a move, all the guns surrounding him were aimed at him simultaneously.
Rorschach hugged Clark more and more in a panic.
He looked around the surrounding riot shield wall, and he still had confidence in his heart, and whispered to Clark: "It's okay, I know they dare not shoot, I am a legal citizen, and they can't scare me."
Tony laughed back angrily, said "heh", and said, "Are you really not going to listen to me?"
"I just hope you don't hurt him." Rorschach didn't dare to look at Tony.
Tony nodded and said, "Sooner or later, I will be pissed off by you!"
Clark stared at the back door of the emergency medical rescue vehicle carrying people from the motherland closed in front of his eyes. He was about to get up and catch up, but was held down by Rorschach: "Don't move, Clark, why do you have to do it now? Go after him!"
Clark said hoarsely: "He is too dangerous, Rorschach, I have to deal with him immediately—"
"You are so weak now, how can you deal with him?" Rorschach asked.
He looked at Tony, then at the dark muzzles surrounding him, and whispered in Clark's ear, "We can also secretly deal with him in two days."
Although he was flustered by Clark's appearance, he still hugged him firmly and stubbornly blocked his body in front of Clark.
Clark closed his eyes.
With the medical rescue vehicle away, the kryptonite reactor is slowing down, and even though the sun is covered by dark clouds, his power is still recovering——
At this time, Steve, who was asking Shazam about the situation in the distance, finally ended the conversation and walked over side by side with Shazam.
He called to Tony: "Tony, wait a minute."
He walked towards them solemnly, holding a gun that Shazam seized from the soldiers of the ruling army.
These guns have been crumpled into scrap iron, and the shape of the gun is almost invisible. Steve held a piece of black remnant gun: "We found something."
Shazam seemed at a loss, put on his white hood, and nodded awkwardly at Rorschach.
In fact, he and Superman guessed the real culprit behind the incident at the same time.
But unlike Clark who guessed the truth through his understanding of parasitic demons, he discovered many days ago that there is a force online and offline that is secretly promoting public opinion that is not conducive to Superman.
A large number of negative public opinions tend to appear in a certain period of time, and then lead to various hot topics of discussion, and some people will take the opportunity to promote today's parade activities, as well as information about some joint seminars——
All of this looks like the result of human manipulation.
And when he saw the soldiers of the ruling army, the guess in his heart became clearer.
Someone must have planned such an incident against Superman——
And who would most want to discredit Superman?
In this situation, when it comes to ordinary people, they will generally be their opponents, enemies and competitors.
Put it on Superman, after excluding Luthor (Luthor recently made a lot of money from filming "Magic Boy", and temporarily relaxed the targeting of Superman), there is only this new superhero with a very similar positioning to him, Motherland.
But he didn't make a move to help Superman.Yes, he'd seen Superman's sudden weakness—but he couldn't forget what Superman had done to him at the North Pole.
The pain from heat rays piercing through the brain is still captured by his sensory nerves like a ghost from time to time.
He was supposed to help...but he couldn't move his feet.
Death was, after all, too heavy for a young boy.
Superman will always be the one to kill Billy Bateson.
He won't forget this.
So he just watched Superman and the Motherland fight in the distance in silence until Steve Rogers saw him.
Tony still pointed the port of the Palm Cannon at Clark, and turned around and asked, "What?"
"These guns have never been sold in China. They may have been smuggled in, or the soldiers may have come from abroad."
Steve looked at the emergency medical vehicle going away, and pondered.
"From abroad? Are they mercenaries?" Tony asked.
Shazam stood aside and said, "Maybe they were brought in by some illegal means, for example, flying at high speed."
"Isn't that the bastard?" Tony pointed at Clark.
Clark lowered his eyes, and all the wounds on his gradually recovering body were slowly healing.
He whispered to Rorschach softly, then got up from the ground: "It's not me."
Shazam said: "If Superman needs followers, does he have to go out of his way to bring people in from abroad? I think we all know that his followers can be all over the world at any time."
—— He inevitably had some slight ridicule.
After all, in that hellish nightmare, Superman's fanatical followers and believers formed an invincible army that conquered the world in a short period of time.
Hundreds of countries around the world and the governments of the earth are rapidly disintegrating under the power of the ruling army.
That was an almost invincible army.
An iron cavalry composed of fanatical believers in Superman.
Steve said in a deep voice, "Don't talk about that."
He looked at Tony again: "We may have to go back and investigate the origins of these people before we can make a decision."
"So, you also want me to let him go?" Tony sulked, "Even if he has triggered the kryptonite reactor today?"
"What's a kryptonite reactor?" Rorschach interjected.
Tony glared at him, ignored him, and looked at Steve aggressively: "I don't agree."
Steve thought for a moment, then looked at Clark: "Superman, I think you need to come to the Avengers base."
The author has something to say: Like the Rorschach in Smallville, the Rorschach who saved Clark from the cross.
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