General Zod lay on the ground and vomited profusely. He was so disgusted that he poured out all the acidic water in his stomach.
"These inferior planets - ugh! Life has taught you some messy things, ugh!"
He was lying on the ground, his whole body was filled with stench, as if he had been soaked in a septic tank for three days and three nights, and he felt like his soul was shaking.
Amidst the intense stench, he looked at Superman with a normal expression in disbelief, and then received a punch in the face from Superman, followed by more fists falling like raindrops.
Zod was hit by such a father-like fist and began to doubt his life.
Clark kept hypnotizing himself: I want to become a loving father and beat up the unfilial sons of Krypton.
I am a loving father, and I am a father beating his son!
I am a loving father, yes!
After being hypnotized like this, the force on the fist became three points stronger.
While beating people, Clark's mind started to wander inexplicably:
The psychological construction method invented by Mr. Wayne turned a pure and harmless farmer from Kansas into a devil who beat people without blinking in just three minutes. Is this a distortion of human nature or a moral issue?
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"How dare you——"
General Zod wanted to fight back, but he saw Superman scream again, took out another stink grenade from his belt, and stuck it in his face like a gorilla throwing a special attack.
"Ugh!!!"
General Zod cannot survive.
"It smells so bad, how could you, vomit!"
"My parents taught me to hone my senses, Zod." Clark resisted the urge to retching without showing it on his face: "Focus on what you want to smell."
Clark kept hypnotizing himself: It doesn't stink at all, it doesn't stink at all...
At this moment, he was extremely grateful for Mr. Wayne's stinking training.
What does that sentence mean? Idiots don’t need to become smarter. We just need to bring other people’s IQs to the same level as ours, and then defeat them with rich experience!
"Ugh!"
General Zod continues to be tough:
"I am General Zod. I have been trained. I was born to be a commander. I was born to be a soldier. I will not be just—vomit!"
The big man Ekko was lying not far from General Zod. His mask was also destroyed in the fierce battle just now, and he was suffering from the huge noise and interference from the sensory world - as well as the stimulation of the violent stench.
From the moment the stink bomb exploded on Zod, he lay on the ground and was so smoked that he kept vomiting and never stopped for a moment.
"Ugh! General, I——"
He is General Zod's most loyal guard, a diehard loyalist who accompanies the other party in the rebellion.
He once swore with his own life that he would do anything for General Zod.
But at this moment, looking at General Zod, who was almost a human-shaped septic tank, the loyal guard hesitated in his heart.
Damn it, act quickly, Ekko! Your loyalty is not such a cheap thing!
Then he lay on the ground and continued to vomit.
"Do you think you can defeat me with this little trick? I am the greatest hero in the history of Krypton. I defeated the powerful warrior of Doomsday with my bare hands. Do you think I - ugh!"
When General Zod found that he could not stop himself from physically vomiting, he used great perseverance, great courage, extremely strong taste, and extremely disgusting determination to perform an act that even Clark was amazed by. He swallowed hard and swallowed it directly.
Come on, let’s see who disgusts whom!!!
Ugh!
Clark also felt a little nauseous.
"Back then, when I faced the Doomsday, I dared to rush forward. Am I afraid of a mere stench?"
General Zod's aura is rising steadily: "You can't even imagine how strong my perseverance is -"
Ho, bah!
But General Zod could no longer say the next words.
The frozen thick phlegm carrying vomit and super stinky smell was wrapped in the air-conditioning, and once again stuck on General Zod's face. It was smelly and cold, and Zod finally couldn't bear it.
He turned around and ran. As he ran, he subconsciously vomited it out. However, he forgot that the lump of ice was stuck to his face. The vomit was blocked as soon as he vomited it out, and he poured it back directly. "Ah!!!"
He violently tore off the stinky ice cubes on his face with his hands, and then found in despair that the hands that were supposed to hold glory or be stained with blood were now tainted by a disgusting stench.
General Zod knelt down in the stinky trough, stuck in the quagmire, and his mentality completely exploded.
He let out an earth-shattering roar: "Kal-El——"
"I'm going to kill you ahhhhhhhh!!!"
Red light also emerged from his eyes, and with just one blow, Superman was knocked backwards and flew away.
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I am Shiva.
I am a person who practices martial arts.
Year after year, day after day, countless winters, summers, springs and autumns, I am making progress every day. Little by little, I have polished myself from a powerless weakling to where I am today.
And now with the blessing of Venom, I am faster than ever, stronger than ever...!
Continuous hits! Continuous hits! Flip your arms like a crane and blast your fists like a cannon!
Fiora tried to catch the opponent's fist, but her skills were like a baby's toddling in front of Ms. Siwa.
So in the end, she just made a futile attempt to catch the fist, and then relied on her steel body to force it.
She saw that the other party had used drugs to increase his power. Most people, including Fiora herself, would basically be unable to control themselves when faced with a sudden surge in power.
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But Siwa didn't.
This extremely concentrated power was transmitted from the contact point to the roots of her hair and between her toes, making her whole body feel trembling.
Fiora waved a supersonic fist with her backhand, but saw Siwa dodge at an almost impossible angle. It was as if her fist was deliberately cooperating with the opponent's dodge. Fiora's eyes showed an incredible look. Just when she was still recalling the opponent's mysterious dodge trajectory just like the flow of nebulae in the universe, a pair of fists hit her face again at the same time.
With a bang, Fiora was beaten and rolled backwards. Looking at Ms. Siwa who was gradually turning into a demonic flesh-man, she did not care about the attack she had just received, but asked for advice very seriously:
"How on earth did you do that?"
Her eyes flashed with curiosity: "You are really a martial arts master!"
Her words were filled with honorifics: "It's really amazing!"
Ms. Siwa was half-kneeling on the ground, looking at her hands blankly.
Martial arts masters who have trained their bodies to the extreme like her have always had fists like fine steel and feet like copper. Even bullets shot by them will be bounced away by their tense muscles. In various senses, they have become as good as
Normal people are not the same creature anymore.
In addition, she used venom, so things should not be like this.
However, at this time today, she only saw the white bones of her fists exposed, and then gradually recovered due to the self-healing ability of the venom.
"Master, you are really amazing."
Ms. Siwa looked at the Kryptonian in front of her with her dull eyes.
What is the most desperate thing in the world? You, who always think you are invincible, launch an all-out attack on an enemy without any reservation, but the opponent is unscathed, and then even praises you for your awesomeness.
What is the ultimate insult?
Ta da da...
Fiora turned to look at the machine cannons that were shooting at her, her eyes slightly cold.
"Sorry, Master, I have to deal with some nasty enemies for a while. You can go."
Fiora said: "You have seen the situation now. A great martial arts master like you should not die here. So please, let's go."
Boom!
Siwa watched numbly as the other party jumped onto the plane. Amidst several violent explosions and the desperate screams of the soldiers dying, five or six fighter jets crashed to the ground like toys.
Immediately afterwards, Fiora looked at the armed helicopter that was still commanding in the distance. The Kryptonian's outstanding hearing allowed her to hear Colonel Hardy's voice.
So she jumped over like an ape, punched the wings and blew them open. With a scream, the armed helicopter spun and fell to the ground.
After 10 seconds, there were no more ground troops.
Siwa gritted his teeth, the opponent's speed was like teleporting...
Colonel Hardy fell inside the armed helicopter.
"Thunder and Lightning No. 12 calls to the guardian, can you receive it?"
Colonel Hardy took a deep breath and picked up the radio.
"Aim all firepower here, don't worry about us, this is a dangerous area."
"Roger, dangerous area, wish you good luck, sir."
Colonel Hardy climbed out of the wreckage of the armed helicopter. He took out a submachine gun and opened fire at Fiora.
Sparks bounced around the opponent's body.
The submachine gun is out of bullets.
He took out his pistol and emptied the last magazine.
Fiora tilted her head.
Colonel Hardy pulled out the last sharp knife.
Fiora also pulled out.
The two of them faced each other several meters apart.
"The glory of death is the right place to die." Fiora said.
"Don't kill him, come to me."
Siwa stood in front of Colonel Hardy: "Our duel is not over yet."
Fiora put down the knife and sighed: "Master, you have earned my respect. I have never thought of killing you."
"Why can't you leave?"
Ms. Siwa responded with silence, and Fiora understood her position.
"I'm ashamed, Master." Fiora said.
She slowly clenched her fists: "When it comes to martial arts, I am just a toddler in front of you. I am not even qualified to stand in front of you. The reason why I can fight like this with you is entirely because of
Cheating. I feel extremely ashamed."
"But for the great cause of General Zod, you have chosen to become General Zod's enemy, so you will also be my enemy. Please fail here. Next, I will use my full strength."
"Drink!"
Fiora's response was Siwa's continuous punches, and then she quickly discovered that the other party just stood there, looking at her expressionlessly, and did not look like he was knocked away at all like before. Then Siwa
"I seemed to have the upper hand before, but it was just like an adult dodging in response to a child's fist. There was no possibility of victory from the beginning."
"Yes, that's right, I'm sorry." Fiora said.
Then she heard Ms. Siwa suddenly ask her:
"Do you want to learn such a technique? The technique that I used just now to see through your moves, the technique of exerting force, all the mysteries of martial arts, and the ultimate trick that I have never shown you: the Leopard Attack?" p>
(Note: the leopard blow, Ms. Siwa’s trick, she once almost killed Richard Long with this trick)
"You... plan to teach me?" Fiora was stunned, and then a strange feeling rose from her heart, and she immediately believed it.
She can feel the opponent's vast ocean-like martial arts heart from his moves. Isn't that kind of selfless sharing of pure martial arts skills that abandons the grudges between races and planets what a master like this should have?
Noble sentiments?
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"I will now demonstrate to you the leopard attack technique. This is my ultimate..."
Fiora's attention was involuntarily attracted to Ms. Siwa. This unheard-of technique made her a prisoner of curiosity in an instant.
She saw Ms. Siwa stretch out a small white hand and wave it in an extremely mysterious gesture. At that moment, the stars and the sea seemed to gather on this palm, and all the truth and...
Bang! Ms. Siwa slapped her palm directly towards Fiora's mask. The moment she approached, her palm turned into claws, and like a sharp sword, she directly penetrated the protection of the mask!
At that moment, countless noisy sounds rushed into Fiora's ears, causing her to scream!
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"Hey, so what the hell is Batman's plan?"
Harley Quinn sat bored in an underground base somewhere in the metropolis: "Every time I go to see Ivy, she is either doing experiments or working as a teacher, which is very boring. She works 24 hours a day, all year round.
, we don’t even eat, we all rely on photosynthesis!”
Harley scratched her face frantically: "This is completely exploiting yourself!"
Killer Croc stood nearby, wearing only a pair of underwear: "Harley, do you want to play poker?"
"Stop it!" Harley Quinn glanced at the other party with disgust: "How much money have you lost? If you lose any more, your underwear will be gone. I don't want a big guy without pants to wear it."
The crocodile is dangling in front of me!"
She ignored Big Crocodile's so-called flag-raising behaviors such as "One more shot" and "I will definitely win", but continued to complain to Deadshot:
"Hey, Floyd, tell me, Batman asked us to prepare a nuclear bomb. What kind of operation was it?"
She said: "Batman stole the nuclear bomb, hid it in Metropolis, and asked us to guard it every day, mysteriously——"