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"It's a pity that the officials of various countries do not want this kind of peace given by others.
They may have hesitated when launching peaceful weapons, but it was probably not because they were reluctant to let Superman die, but more likely because they were afraid that he would not die.
Anyway, before the emergence of Superman, the number of wealthy people who died at the hands of super villains was not high, and it was not even as efficient as their internal strife.
¡°Compared to this small chance of bad luck, they want an earth without Superman.
That way they are still superior to others and don¡¯t need to worry about being affected by Superman at any time.
Those civilians who died at the hands of super villains? Those are trivial matters not worth mentioning.
In a country with a population of hundreds of millions, what¡¯s the big deal if millions of people at the bottom die? Maybe it can save social resources and free up jobs.
Rich people are still rich people, and there are still hundreds of millions of people who treat them as leeks.
On the contrary, some officials who spent a lot of resources to rescue these civilians in the first place are stupid in the eyes of American officials.
Why spend so much money on poor people? If you die more, you can still have a lot of social security, medical, and pension expenses left over, and you can blame the supervillain for the crime.
¡°As long as the news media consciously adjusts the rhythm, those leeks who have been educated by happy education to be obedient to cattle and sheep will foolishly put all their hatred on super villains.
Luke analyzed the official mentality of the United States. He didn¡¯t want to follow in Superman¡¯s footsteps and have a peace weapon suddenly shoved behind his butt.
He is not going to die, but he doesn¡¯t want to taste the experience of roasting meat that tastes like radiation.
At the same time, he began to check his equipment.
The nano refill box is full, and various small tools should be hung outside in an appropriate amount. The capacity of the storage space is still kept secret for the time being.
A batch of remote-controlled prototypes were scattered across Gotham and Metropolis, which can cope with many unexpected situations.
For example, when the clone's body is seriously injured, it is necessary to control the prototype to take him away.
Wait, why are you thinking about such bad things? It's not the right time to put this flag up. He complained to himself in his mind and looked up at the sky.
There, a huge fireball was falling rapidly like a meteor, crashing into the island of Stssex in the eastern part of the metropolis with a bang.
"It's not Superman." Luke murmured, and saw the Bat fighter not far away making a spin and flying towards the place where the fireball landed.
"Mr. Wei" He smacked his lips: "He won't die, right? After all, he is DC's own son."
¡° Having said that, he also flew over.
Superman? That's DC's biological father.
If peaceful weapons could kill Superman, he would have died a hundred times over.
The island of Stssex is a prison island, very similar to the one in the previous life of "The Island of Braveness".
However, with the progress of society, its small location is no longer suitable for use as a prison, and it has become a tourist attraction, allowing many people who are full and have nothing to do to experience a day trip to a retro prison.
Therefore, there is nothing worth coveting in it, and there is not even a night watchman at night.
The staff also arrive with the morning cruise ships and tourists every day.
At this moment, this place became a ruin.
In the huge pothole, the deformed and ugly Doomsday shivered all over and roared from his mouth.
Orange-red energy patterns rippled on the body surface and began to expand outward.
It impatiently grabbed the skin on the back of its head and tore it hard. The whole body came out of the initially round skin like a snake shedding its skin.
Ferocious yellow bone spurs sprouted from the chest, abdomen and back, the hands changed from human-like palms to sharp giant claws, and jagged fangs also emerged from the big mouth.
At this moment, Doomsday is no longer in the gorilla-like form when he was first born, and has become a complete monster.
Its little eyes lit up and turned into two masses of red light.
Roar!
With a huge roar, a circle of energy storm erupted from its body, sweeping across the entire island of Sssex, and spitting out a huge orange-red light pillar up to the sky, more than a thousand meters high.
Stssex Island is in the middle of the strait between Metropolis and Gotham City, so the citizens of the two cities who were disturbed by the previous news turned their heads.
They looked at this beam of light in amazement, feeling a strong sense of unease in their hearts, recalling the fear they had been dominated by the Superman War a few years ago.
Mr. Wei, who flew near the Doomsday, almost received another energy shock wave. Fortunately, he had keen perception and fast enough hands and deflected it in advance.He turned in a certain direction and avoided the blow by grazing his side.
Looking at the huge light pillar, his face looked ugly.
This is still an unconscious blow from Doomsday, just like someone with a loud voice said casually, the real limit will only be more terrifying.
"No, this monster was transformed from General Zod's corpse. The biggest weakness of Kryptonian creatures is kryptonite." He murmured: "Spear, the tip of that spear is made of high-purity kryptonite. Only It can kill this monster."
Wanting to understand this, he quickly sent a request for help to Butler Man: "Alfred, I need that kryptonite spear. You can remotely control Bat-2 to send it over."
"No problem, it will arrive on the battlefield within two minutes." Butler Man replied calmly as always.
In fact, one minute was enough for him to run to get the spear and load it on the No. 2 fighter. The remaining minute was enough for the Civil War fighter to fly back and forth between Gotham and Sssex Island several times.
Mr. Wei¡¯s idea is very good, but Doomsday is not a completely unintelligent beast.
After roaring, the destructive energy rushing in the body made it continue to be powerful, but it also made it very uncomfortable and it needed to vent.
The eyes that turned into two balls of red light fell on the port area of ??Gotham City not far away, where the scattered lights were particularly conspicuous in the dark night.
With this thought in mind, it stepped hard on the ground with both feet, and its huge body shot up into the sky with a loud bang, heading towards the port area of ??Gotham City.
Mr. Wei, who was controlling the fighter plane hovering in the air, his face darkened: "shxt, this Kryptonian bitch can't be more honest!"
At the same time as the words came out, the fighter plane turned around and quickly locked onto the butt of Doomsday flying in the air, and the muzzle under the belly of the plane rotated.
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A series of machine gun bullets hit Doomsday's back. It turned its head angrily and roared at this annoying "mosquito", and the red light in its eyes became brighter.
Mr. Wei inexplicably remembered the consequences of the red eyes of another "Krypton monster", and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
With a sudden pressure on the rudder in his hand, the fighter plane rolled and floated sideways in an irregular arc.
Biu~~~
A streak of orange-red light as thick as an oil barrel followed, chasing the trajectory of the fighter plane and sweeping across the sky.
Mr. Wei was maneuvering like crazy, but the red light was endless and did not stop for more than ten seconds.
Boom!
The Bat Fighter shook violently. Mr. Wei secretly screamed, and his whole body started to rotate and roll with the body.
In Luke's field of vision, as the Bat Fighter burst into flames, the goddess scattered pieces of broken parts like flowers, spiraling down.
Fortunately, Mr. Wei is rich, and the fighter planes protect him as the only pilot.
The fighter plane fell to the ground diagonally, pulling out a long line of sparks and lightning on the ground, and finally stopped when it hit the base of a broken building in the port area.
The Sun of Destruction came through the sky and landed a hundred meters away, splashing a cloud of smoke and dust, and the red light in his eyes brightened again. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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