Chapter 115 The Fastest Kryptonite Flow Mud Car Martial Arts Legend
"No way, no way, you can't beat the other three Kryptonians even with the blood rage buff on, right?"
Chen Tao squatted in the corner, muttering a little aggrievedly: "Are Kryptonians so strong? Where is the promised idealist superman? How strong he promised depends on how strong he thinks he is?"
Boom!
On the screen, Clark and General Zod used their heat vision to fight against each other passionately, but when they were halfway through, Ekko also used his heat vision to strike across the wave, sending them flying backwards.
"Clark lost this time purely because he stood on the left." Chen Tao vowed to the old butler Alfred: "It won't necessarily matter if he switches to the right next time."
On the screen, Clark punched Zod, but was caught by someone. His other hand was the same as before. Zod separated his left and right hands, and the door suddenly opened wide.
When Clark opened his mouth, there was a blast of stinking frozen breath. General Zod vomited on the spot - all on the top of Clark's head. Under Clark's stinky attack for several minutes, Zod actually learned it without any teacher.
A skill that disgusts others.
So Clark vomited too.
The two people started to vomit at the same time. While vomiting, they also punched each other with their fists. The shock wave generated between the fists and palms caused the vomit to cause splash damage.
The big Kryptonian adjutant Ekko wanted to go up and help, but he stopped immediately when he saw this scene.
The current situation is that each other is disgusted with each other. The whole scene does not look like a high-end and high-end alien war at all. Instead, it looks like a children's web game like "Invincible Tramp" or "Reply Superman".
It's rolled up. When one party takes the initiative to use a crude but effective method, the other party will not be able to do it if they don't follow suit.
"Oh, don't disgust me, that's enough." Alfred said, "If I continue to watch this kind of battle, I will vomit."
Chen Tao watched it with gusto.
"This is the best." He said: "Everyone has been weakened. Clark will definitely be able to defeat General Zod and the others by his own ability."
On the screen, the big man Ekko dodged left and right, but was unfortunately splashed in the end, which finally made him lose his last layer of scruples. The three people sprayed each other with heat vision and fluid substances, and they had a great time fighting.
Alfred heard Chen Tao say: "You really can't let me, a man who is about to retire, come to your door to fight all the time. What are you talking about?"
He said nonchalantly: "I promised you that I would retire. If nothing happens and you still rush forward on your own, wouldn't it be schizophrenia and inconsistent words and deeds? My brain is very normal."
Alfred saw Superman on the screen being grabbed by Ekko's cape and falling to the ground with a bang. He endured the stench and hugged Superman from behind. General Zod rushed up from the front, opened his bow from left to right, and shot his
His head was shaking like a roly-poly.
Clark tried to take off to get rid of the two of them, but all three of them were taken up into the sky. The three sturdy men fell together on the long street with a roar like a stack of Arhats.
The two Kryptonians were one behind the other, two heat visions hit Clark's head, and the man of steel let out a cry of pain: "Stop!"
The situation seems a little not good.
Alfred said: "Well, I'm not sure——"
General Zod swung a broken steel beam from the building and hit Clark hard between the legs.
"Hiss..." Alfred took a breath.
Once the moral lower limit of fighting is breached, it immediately begins to rush towards the abyss, and finally slips to a heinous level.
Alfred made a decision: "Master Bruce, actually if it's just this time, I don't..."
"Don't worry, Alfred, you don't need me to do anything, Clark will definitely win." Then he heard his little Bruce chuckle twice like an idiot, and said in a brisk voice as if he was hypnotizing himself: "He is Superman.
.If it’s just this level, it’s not enough to defeat him.”
Chen Tao vowed: "He will explode in a while. You know, it is always this kind of plot, for love and justice, and magic girls and so on."
Alfred repeatedly observed the expression on the other person's face for a while, and found that the other person actually really thought that.
So he took a deep breath again.
"Master Bruce... maybe my thoughts put too much pressure on you," Alfred carefully considered his words: "Actually..."
But Chen Tao ignored what he was thinking. He waved his fist at the screen with interest: "Come on! Brat!"
"Master Bruce?"
Chen Tao watched the three fighting each other with relish, just like watching the 2013 "Superman: Man of Steel" movie.
"Master Bruce, I have something to tell you."
"Ah, what's wrong?"
Chen Tao then turned around and saw Alfred looking at the picture on the other screen with a serious expression.
"Some unexpected situations occurred." He pointed to the top and said: "That Fiora just now should have gone to fight those planes, so we haven't paid attention to her. But now you see, this is not the Penguin from before.
Have they ever mentioned Shiva, who influenced them in Gotham? And the Red Hood, why are they here?"
Chen Tao turned his head to look and immediately slapped the table.
"I'm super, Red Hood is dying!"
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Jason Todd gritted his teeth.
Reason tells him that he should not be as crazy as Ms. Siwa.
From a mathematical point of view, even if the maximum dose of venom is injected, it is impossible to compare with the power displayed by the Kryptonians. This battle was not equitable from the beginning.
This is a complete suicide. Jason knows that just because he has died once does not mean that he can jump repeatedly on the death line every time and spread his wings.
The most important thing he should do is to turn around and return to Gotham, stop getting involved in the series of bad things Batman has done in Metropolis, and then plan how to take revenge on Batman, kill the Joker, unify the Gotham gang, and
The dark side of Gotham is controlled within a certain range, completely changing Old Bat's ineffective cat-and-mouse game in the past, and then giving Old Bat a big surprise when he returns from Metropolis.
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But he still came, he is such a fool.
In fact, it's not that Jason doesn't understand the underlying logic of Ms. Siwa's operation. Over the years, some more extreme martial artists have deliberately challenged enemies that are even several times stronger than themselves, deliberately forcing themselves to be between life and death.
Take the initiative to cut off all your retreat routes in order to achieve a huge breakthrough in strength and bottlenecks.
Ms. Siwa, including Jason himself, and even his adoptive father, the famous Batman Bruce Wayne, many of the world's top martial artists came through this way.
Breaking the limits of the human body is not without cost. They are countless successful people, and behind them are the bones of countless people who failed to break through the limits.
Therefore, in this state of mind, Jason knew that Teacher Siwa would never retreat.
Martial arts masters who have reached the level of Siwa are no longer just fighting between physical bodies, but also competing between mysterious and mysterious things like "gods".
If Siwa turns around and leaves today, then she will subjectively think that she has "failed". She will still be the strongest martial artist, but she will no longer be "undisputed".
This is unacceptable to Ms. Siwa.
But the problem is that before the Kryptonians appeared, both the challenger and the challenged were human beings. This prerequisite destined that the power gap between them would not be so large that they were not of the same magnitude. p>
He was hiding nearby and saw with his own eyes how the other party jumped on the plane and tortured those poor soldiers. This was simply not a power that normal humans could match.
So when Ms. Siwa knocked down Fiora, you can imagine how surprised Jason was.
He came out of the darkness where he was hiding.
Fiora fell to her knees on the ground. The violent dizziness and loud noise made her completely lose her ability to resist in an instant. The originally powerful female Kryptonian fell to her knees like a fish stranded on the beach.
In front of Ms. Siwa.
She was breathing heavily, making a whooshing sound, and her eyes were bloodshot.
"I won." Ms. Siwa said. She performed a mass movement similar to a blessing in Christianity. Her voice was neither sad nor happy. She seemed a little excited, but also seemed to have no emotion at all.
She said: "You have made a mistake. We are enemies. We are both superior and inferior, and we are also fighting for life and death. No matter how much we respect each other, try our best, and win by any means necessary, this is the way to go."
He pulled out a short knife from Fiora's waist, which was the same knife she used when she confronted Colonel Hardy.
"The glory of death is the right place to die." Ms. Siwa said, she raised the knife high: "Go to death!"
Fiora closed her mouth tightly and couldn't say a word, and it was impossible to shout keywords such as "Martha" to stop Siwa's actions.
Clang!
Ms. Siwa tried her best to stab the softest part of Fiora's neck with the knife, causing sparks to fly out.
"Impossible." Siwa gritted her teeth. She held the dagger in her backhand, made a slashing motion, and then cut Fiora's most vulnerable eyeball with the knife again.
Clang!
Siwa changed his sword-drawing action again. This time he used a straight thrust, and the short blade was pecked out like a poisonous dragon.
Invalid.
Ms. Siwa activated the venom behind her without saying a word. She took out another tube and inserted it into her arm with an indifferent expression.
Gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling...
The sound of the venom pumping was so loud that Jason, who was walking over, could hear it. Half of Ms. Siwa's body expanded as if it were inflated, and she began to lose her human shape.
Green veins appeared from her bulging muscles, and the bright green venom flowing in her blood vessels was clearly visible.
"Teacher Siwa, the venom you used is absolutely excessive."
Jason said anxiously from the side: "This is infinitely close to Bain's maximum dosage, but the opponent is a strong man over two meters tall and weighs more than 350 pounds (approximately 159 kilograms), and you..."<
/p>
"And I am an Asian woman who is only about 1.7 meters tall, I know." Then he heard Ms. Siwa's cold voice.
"But I can do it."
Ms. Siwa's height keeps rising, her tendons are torn and her bones are elongated due to the transformation of the venom.
Clang!
She stabbed Fiora in the temple again, but the other person only tilted her head.
Clang, Clang, Clang, Clang!
The explosion sounds like iron being struck, faster! More powerful! More resilient! Continuous slashes were continuously applied by Ms. Siwa to all the fatal weak spots on Fiora's body, and her movements were all hit.
After leaving the residual image, she tried her best to scrape, but she couldn't hurt her opponent at all.
"Venom, I need more venom -" Ms. Siwa stopped. She pressed the liquid tank behind her twice again, but the venom in the tank quickly bottomed out. Siwa
Ms. Wa immediately felt that the strength in her body had stopped growing.
She turned to look at Jason: "There's still venom in the car, right?"
It always felt a bit worse, the opponent's touch was so hard, but Siwa really felt that his attack seemed to be effective.
"No, Teacher Siwa, you can't inject any more venom. If you inject too much, you will die!"
But Ms. Siwa didn't care about Jason's opinion at all. After getting an almost affirmative answer, Ms. Siwa left the place with a lift of her feet. The venom not only gave her strength, but also gave her far beyond her original ability.
The speed makes her move as if she is flashing.
A few minutes later, a devilish muscular monster came back.
"God, Teacher Siwa!" Jason swallowed with his face under the red hood: "How much venom did you use?"
"I've used it all."
Jason took a breath: "But I have calculated the limits of Bain's body and the amount of medicine. Once the strength exceeds 120 tons, there will be a loss of sanity and memory failure..."
"If Bain can do 120 tons, I can do 240 tons, don't talk nonsense."
Ms. Siwa struck Fiora's body with a knife again. She tried her best and used all her strength to leave a white mark next to Fiora's temple.
"I don't believe it!"
Clang, Clang, Clang, Clang!
The sound of hammering could be heard continuously, and Fiora slowly stood up from the ground.
The sound of blacksmithing was still sounding, and Fiora coughed twice and raised her head.
Ms. Siwa's temples were pounding, and a severe headache eroded her sanity. She attacked the same point with one knife after another, hoping that this would defeat the defense of the opponent's steel body.
But everything is in vain.
With a clear and crisp sound, the Kryptonian combat dagger was torn apart under the huge force and collapsed invisible.
Fiora stood up from the ground and looked at Ms. Siwa indifferently. The continuous attacks and the passage of time finally allowed her to gradually get rid of the huge noise interference caused by the Kryptonian's extraordinary senses.
Jason's heart sank completely to the bottom.
"I'm sorry, Master." Fiora said.
She slowly raised her fist, a fist belonging to a female warrior, slender and full of power.
"This is the end."
Boom!
Jason felt that all the hairs on his body stood on end, and the threat of death made his whole body tremble.
There was a loud buzzing sound, and before the limit of human reaction, Fiora's fist exceeded the speed of sound. There was no mercy or sympathy anymore. As long as she was hit by such a fist, even Ms. Siwa would
Will immediately...
The fist stopped at the tip of Ms. Siwa's nose.
The huge wind pressure blew Ms. Siwa's facial features and hair into ripples.
"What's going on?" Jason asked: "What happened?"
"She is dead." Fiora showed an expression of infinite regret. She looked at the opponent's fist that hit her chest in advance: "Because there was no hope of victory, did she commit suicide to prevent herself from defeat? This
I lost the game."
Without the supply of venom, Ms. Siwa's body size shrank little by little.
Fiora Weiwei bowed: "You are a respectable opponent."
Jason looked at Ms. Siwa standing there frozen and felt a bitter taste in his mouth.
"Then it's your turn next." Fiora said: "Are you going to do it yourself like a master, or let me help you?"
Jason wanted to say something else, but he saw Fiora suddenly looking at the sky behind her with a solemn expression.
A black spot fell there, like a fragment falling in the middle of the night, passing through the stars and falling into the world.
Then Jason realized who the other party was.
Batman!
He never thought they would meet again under such circumstances.
Boom!
Fiora took the initiative to give up her position and watched Chen Tao land on the ground like a superhero, with black nanorobots wrapping around him.
"So."
She crossed her arms with interest: "Give me some fun, another new master?"
She said: "What are you capable of?"
Jason's expression under the red hood is complicated.
He never thought he would see Batman again at this time.
But he still said: "Damn it, Bat, go quickly, this guy is not human at all, it is completely impossible for us to deal with him."
He had already secretly tightened the ultrasonic bomb behind his back, and just waited for Batman to throw the smoke bomb before cooperating with the opponent's actions.
As the second-generation Robin, he had cooperated so seamlessly with Batman countless times. Even after so many years, these most basic contents have not been forgotten by him.
He knows Batman so well. As long as Batman sticks out his butt, he will know what bat shit the opponent is going to do, and he can make a decision based on the opponent's actions——
Then he saw Batman put his feet together and turned them into two wheels.
Jason:?
The drifting black sand gathered next to Chen Tao, rolling the ferocious Batmobile. Fiora saw a row of green spikes shining green on the front of the car.
She only heard the other party's angry voice: "Drink! The dump truck Iaihe will kill!"
Then the other party came over directly.
Hahaha, in fact, when I was writing Volume 1, I said through the mouth of the protagonist, "What's the use of turning into a car? Listen to me and kill you?" It should be here in Volume 2.