The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics

Yang Le was clearly not using the Omnitrix to deal with these few police officers. It wouldn't be worth making such a big effort to deal with them. To keep the transformed alien hero in optimal condition, Yang Le had been consciously maintaining his training.

Needless to say, physical training was a must, and he hadn't neglected combat skills training either. Although not quite the "peak human" like Batman, he could easily deal with a few thugs in the Marvel comics worldview, and with the help of the shapeshifting alien's splitting ability, dealing with a few police officers was also a piece of cake.

Yang Le was making such a big fuss, naturally to deal with those extraordinary enemies, such as Hyperion, who was stirring up unrest throughout the world.

Yang Le had just decided not to interfere too much, so why did he change his mind now?

Simple, was he going to swallow his anger after being attacked at his doorstep? That's not Yang Le's style. Regardless of anything else, he would beat up Hyperion first to relieve his hatred before talking about anything else.

The police officers, who were stimulated by the white light of the Omnitrix at close range, thought they had eaten a flashbang, but they quickly realized that there was nothing wrong with their bodies.

Their eyes didn't sting, and their ears didn't feel uncomfortable. This didn't seem like being hit by a flashbang or stun grenade. The police officers opened their eyes with doubt, only to find that their serious suspect had long disappeared.

One police officer got up swiftly and asked the people watching the show across the street.

"Did you see the Asian man just now? Which direction did he run towards?"

The reason he asked the people across the street was because the people on their sidewalk had already run away, leaving only them, the police officers, behind.

"I saw him, officer!" One person in the crowd rushed to answer. "He jumped into the sky and flew away after the flash, he went in that direction!"

After hearing the answer, the police officer immediately realized that they had encountered not an ordinary case, but a superhuman event beyond their capabilities, so this matter would be easy to handle.

"Immediately contact the Sentinel robots, and contact the High Squad to let them solve it."

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The cold air brushed past his face. In just a few seconds, the target had appeared in front of Yang Le. It was the High Squad's building. Through the enhanced vision given by the transformation, he had already seen Hyperion sitting in his chair.

Hyperion, who was sitting in his office, suddenly felt something. He raised his head sharply and saw Yang Le flying from afar.

"Boom!"

Yang Le didn't reduce his speed, but instead crashed straight into the clueless Hyperion. Due to the inertia, the two of them rushed out of the High Squad's building.

Passing through several ceilings, Yang Le took Hyperion into the sky. Although the latter didn't understand what was happening, he couldn't possibly not resist the sudden attack.

Hyperion threw a punch, trying to force Yang Le back, but he didn't expect the latter to directly headbutt him. The two were almost face-to-face at this time, so naturally the closer head arrived first.

"Bang!"

It was as if two warhammers collided. Just listening to the sound, one could tell that this blow was definitely not light. Hyperion was even more dizzy, his head about to turn into a puddle of paste.

But this couldn't stop Hyperion from counterattacking. One must know that a little delay in battle could lead to a fatal situation. Even if he was seeing stars, he had to counterattack immediately.

Two orange beams of light cut through the sky, pushing back Yang Le, who was preparing to pursue further. The scorching energy was constantly roasting his body in the process. Yang Le realized that Hyperion was stronger than before.

Although he had not transformed into the Kryptonian who had crushed Hyperion with the force of thunder before, he was not much worse than him, and it was not impossible to say that they were evenly matched.

But Hyperion was able to temporarily push him back, which showed that this Eternal who had fallen to Earth had not wasted his time because of miscellaneous matters.

Of course, it may also be because of the successive blows in a short period of time that this strongest superhero received stimulation, thereby stimulating the Eternal bloodline in his body.

"Hmph!" Yang Le sneered. Perhaps because of the influence of the transformed alien hero, he didn't want to know those twists and turns that didn't help the battle. There was only one thought in his mind, which was to beat up Hyperion first.

With force in both hands, white lightning snakes wrapped around his hands. As Yang Le tore with both hands, Hyperion's atomic rays were torn apart by him, turning into some light spots and dissipating in the air.

Perhaps he had come into contact with too many strong people, Hyperion, who had his move broken, didn't show surprise, but calmly asked Yang Le a question.

"Who exactly are you? And why are you attacking me?"

"That's not important, kid." Yang Le cracked his knuckles. "I just want to beat you up now. If you have any questions, wait until you beat me."

"You have made the wrong choice." Hyperion threatened with a cold face. "You may pay the price with your life for this."

"Same as before, wait until you win, loser."

Yang Le's sarcasm didn't make Hyperion angry, but instead made the latter feel a trace of doubt in his heart.

'Loser?' Hyperion frowned. 'Have I seen this superhuman before?'

It was okay if Yang Le didn't remind him, but after this reminder, Hyperion really had some discoveries. He suddenly felt that the superhuman in front of him looked very similar to the superhuman who had beaten him helplessly in the universe not long ago.

It wasn't very similar, but there was indeed a bit of similarity between his eyebrows.

Similar appearance, similar abilities, could it be!

"Are you and the superhuman from before brothers?"

Although it was a question, the expression Hyperion showed was very firm, as if he was sure that his guess must be the truth.

"Think what you want." Yang Le didn't have the idea of entanglement with Hyperion in language. After adjusting his posture in the air, he accelerated and rushed towards Hyperion. In the process, a lot of lightning was wrapped around his body.

Hyperion didn't rush forward like a reckless man, he still hovered in the air, and once again shot orange atomic rays from his eyes, trying to weaken Yang Le's momentum.

Facts have proved that this is indeed effective. Although the lightning surrounding Yang Le blocked Hyperion's atomic rays, it was also offset by the latter a lot.

By the time Yang Le charged halfway, the lightning on his body was almost exhausted.

"A brave man's recklessness." Hyperion sneered.

He himself was not weak, but he had been playing too many easy games and accidentally integrated into the environment. He didn't wake up until after losing a few key games. He was trying to make amends after it was too late.