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32. Superman's War

The battle for the Supreme Master takes about 50 hours from the beginning to the end.
The contestants fought wits and courage in the ghost world designated as the battlefield for two days, but that was only the time in the battlefield world, and it was not consistent with the time flow rate outside.
In fact, it can be seen from the fact that Louise gave birth that this battle lasted less than an hour in the time scale of the earth.
It must be like a different life for the participants and bystanders. There have indeed been so many things that have been unforgettable for everyone during this period.
But for others, it was just a trivial period of time.
Now, Clark's wife, Miss Louise Liann, an excellent reporter from the Planet Daily, is about to give birth to the world's first kryptonian and earth-race child.
This has special significance for both races.
However, there were a little problems in her childbirth process, and it seemed that there were signs of difficulty in delivery.
This made Clark's parents, Martha and Jonathan fidget outside the ward.
In this case, the problem needs to be solved through a caesarean section, but Louise is not going to do so.
The reporter knew that her situation was special. The baby in her belly was a blood combination that had never been seen before. He inherited the bloodline from his father. No one knew what impact would have on caesarean section.
In order to ensure the health and safety of this child to the greatest extent, Louise firmly demanded that the suggestion of caesarean section should not be adopted.
Clark's cousin, Kryptonian Cara, also agreed to Louise's choice.
Although she had never experienced having children on Krypton, she knew at least that Clark herself was the first life to be born naturally and gave birth after the Great Recession.
Clark's children should also adopt this method to come to the world, which is not just a matter of inheritance.
Seeing that the doctors and nurses on the earth were helpless, Kara took another method in desperation. With Billy's help, Kara took Louise to the "Lonely Fortress" located under the Antarctic glacier in the most secure way.
The spacecraft has the most advanced technology of Krypton. With the protection of artificial intelligence based on Clark's biological father Joe Al, Louise can definitely be safe for her mother and son.
But the question is, the father of this mixed-race baby who is about to be born on Earth, a powerful hero, who once vowed not to miss the birth of a child, where is he now?
Is he okay?
Can he come back safely and witness the moment when his son was born?
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"Bang"
Clark is fighting.
Fierce battles and terrifying battles are like a group of interstellar monsters fighting in the sea of ​​stars, with the power to tear the planet between punches and kicks.
In a one-on-one battle, Superman currently has the upper hand.
He attacked a Kryptonian warrior like a golden meteor, who noticed Clark's raid but did not choose to dodge.
On the contrary, the soldier who was regarded as the target also looked stubborn and even felt a sense of provocation.
He curled up in the sea of ​​stars and made charges, like an arrow from the string, rushing towards Superman without dodging in a posture of pointing toward the wheat.
For Kryptonians, it doesn't matter if they can't beat them!
But escape...shamed!
"boom"
The warrior's fist with black gloves hit Clark's shoulder, and Clark's heavy punch wrapped in a yellow halo also fell on the warrior's chest.
The power of the Heavenly Father was active, screaming, and surging in every cell of Clark.
The terrifying force continued its fist and hit the Kryptonian warrior's chest. Amid the sound of the broken sternum, the resolute warrior was like a ball hit by a golf bat, flying backwards at a speed ten times faster than before.
Clark was also defeated by the huge power of his compatriots. He rolled quickly in the deep sky, dissipating his strength as the waving of the red cloak.
But before he could stop, another figure rushed out of the diagonal pierced like a cannonball, and formed a ball with Clark.
"It's quite awesome, Carl!"
Ms. Fiora, the adjutant of General Zod, fought Clark for several seconds with a fierce fighting technique.
She has an invincible iron fist, with a rich fighting experience that makes people feel outrageous, but she is still easily defeated by Superman who is more powerful and faster than her.
She flew back hundreds of meters backwards, then stretched her body and stayed in the deep sky.
She looked back at the battlefield behind her. The four soldiers who followed her had been defeated by Clark with the power of his Heavenly Father and could not join the battle in a short time.
This gave Ms. Fiora a clearer understanding of Clark's destructive power.
She turned around and looked at the silent Clark with an admiring look, she said:
"It's very cunning, you're deliberately dispersing us."
"I'm not stupid either, ma'am."
Superman moved his arms to give his body a short rest.
The combat uniform on his body was damaged, and there were bruised scars on the steel body under the combat uniform, and blood was still seeping out of his ears, which meant that the process of defeating those compatriots was not going smoothly.
He looked at Fiora and said:
"It doesn't work if I fight 16, just blindly doing it. I never underestimate my fellow countrymen, and it turns out that my strategy is correct."
Superman moved his fingers, and he looked at Fiora with clear eyes, and he said:
"A friend of mine told me that if you want to win, you have to have a plan. I have it, I know, you guys have it too... So, don't try to delay time, ma'am!"
"boom"
The moment Clark finished speaking, his figure rushed towards the female warrior in front of him like a tiger out of a cage.
Fiora was obviously delaying time, waiting for General Zod, who was searching for Clark's trail in the sea of ​​stars, rushed over.
If Clark hadn't defeated Fiora before he arrived, Superman would be in a very bad situation.
Just like a hunted beast, his fatal counterattack when pretending to escape was his only way to win.
"Bang"
Faced with the heavy punch from Clark, Fiora did not dodge or avoid it. With the tough posture a Kryptonian warrior should have, his arms crossed in front of him, and took the attack hard.
This seemingly reckless behavior put Fiora in a terrible price.
Her arms were so painful that it seemed as if their bones were about to break. They had arrived in the solar system for a short time. Although they had received the illumination of yellow sunlight, the power absorbed from the sun was too weak.
Faced with Superman's rapid attack, Kryptonian warriors have no advantage.
But Ms. Fiora, who was knocked back thousands of meters by Clark, was not depressed. Instead, she had a smile on her face that had succeeded in conspiracy.
At the same time, Clark, who had defeated Fiora, also stopped in place with a frown.
He looked down at his clenched fist, and the golden halo on his arm was weakening, like a tide of water receding. It was not strong before, but now he could clearly feel it.
The solar energy active in every cell is like a battery that has lost its battery life, becoming somewhat insufficient. Because of the absorption of solar radiation, the power of the Heavenly Father who forcibly breaks through has also declined a lot.
Superman looked back and saw that the surrounding starry sea had become very strange. This place was definitely not the solar system he was familiar with. There was no burning sun wherever he saw.
He did resolve the numerical advantage of the Kryptonians by split combat.
But the soldiers of Krypton were not stupid, but Fiora used the trick and led him out of the solar system in constant battles. After being far away from the sun, he could no longer obtain reinforcement from the sun.
"You realize the problem, right?"
Like a female wolf, she was galloping in the sea of ​​stars at an extremely fast speed, and the female warrior Fiora, who was covered in murderous aura, roared.
She ignored the pain from her arms, clenched her fists, and continued to attack Clark in the way Kryptonians opened and closed their battles.
The punch is like a heavy cannon, and the bright legs are swept across like a battle sickle.
Clark blocked Fiora's attack with his arm, and he fought back silently, trying to distance the two of them and fly in the direction he was when he came.
But his plan was seen by Fiora.
The female warrior used a combat method similar to candy and used no loss to force Clark to drag Clark into this strange sea of ​​stars. She screamed at Clark:
"All your power comes from that yellow sun! Carl, that is your advantage, and that is your fatal flaw!"
"Bang"
Fiola was kicked in the abdomen by Clark, and the female warrior flew backwards in a mess and was smashed to a huge rock in the sea of ​​stars. She was embedded in the huge rock like a nail.
Superman, who had a premonition of the crisis, didn't care about pity for the beauty anymore. He closed his arms and chased Fiora who was flying backwards, swung his fists and smashed them like a meteor. The moment he hit Fiora, he shattered it together with the huge rock behind her.
Superman strangled Fiora's neck, like a ruthless collision machine, and charged with the struggling female warrior with all his might in this gravel belt.
After shattering hundreds of huge rocks on his face, Clark stopped. In front of him, the originally cold and powerful Fiora was already in a mess, but the face of the dirt-faced female warrior did not have any bitterness of failure.
Instead, she stared at Clark and asked in a cold tone:
"Without that sun, Carl, what do you want to resist us? Hand over the Origin Book! Give us your blood!"
The female warrior stared at Clark's dim eyes. She seemed to feel Clark's perception of failure in her heart, and she persuaded:
"Why are you so stubborn? The general has promised that we will not repeat the mistakes of Krypton."
"I just don't want to watch you go to die!"
Clark gritted his teeth and said:
"Thor told me what happened in the Land of Nothingness. I know what Zod is going to do! He needs warriors, he needs to cultivate warriors from his fellow countrymen, gather an army, and seek revenge for those who imprison you."
"I tried to calm you down, I tried to persuade you to give up that idea."
Superman let go of his hand that strangled Fiora's neck, and he looked at his compatriot in front of him, and he said:
"But my communication with him was so unsuccessful. I know that if you don't believe in language, I can't persuade you at all. The death of the 14 soldiers has caused you to have an endless hatred with that dangerous man."
"He has aspired to die! So are you."
"I just... just don't want to lose my compatriots anymore."
Clark was floating in the sea of ​​stars, and he floated back for a distance. He looked at the female warrior in front of him and said:
"I found a new life, I am glad that I have a new life, and Kara has also found her own life. I just hope...you can say goodbye to the past and start a new life on the earth like us."
"You know we can't do it, Carl."
Fiora's tone also calmed down, rubbing the scars on her neck, she said to Clark:
"We are soldiers, and we cannot sit idly by and watch our companions die and remain indifferent. Hate flows in our blood vessels. The 14 tribesmen, our last tribe, are each of our wealth, but they are dead."
"Diet in the meaningless fight between the disgusting collector and his poor cousin, they died without any value!"
The female warrior took a deep breath.
She said to Clark:
"You're right, Carl."
"The general never intended to rebuild Krypton in the wrong way. All he needed was the army, and all we wanted was the revenge!"
"We will wash away our shame with the blood of the despicable, or our blood, and no matter what the result is, after this time we will not disturb you and Kara again."
Fiora turned her head and said to Superman:
"The General said that we should have died with Krypton, we belong to the old era, and we were all covered with the label of losers."
"When he learned that you would have his own child with a woman on earth, he knew that the right way of Lord Joe Al was right, and that you are the real hope for the reconstruction of Krypton."
"But he won't tell you this, he doesn't want to make himself weak."
"Carl, I beg you to give us the blood!"
The female warrior lowered her head, and she had never made such a weak prayer in her life, she said to Clark:
"Leave us the seeds of revenge and go back to Earth to live your life and protect Kara and your son, whether in life or death, we will bless you and the Kryptonian civilization that will recover on Earth in countless years."
"I beg you, Carl, stop stubbornness and let the general retain his last dignity! That's the only thing left after he suffered a lot of torture..."
These words come from the heart.
Fiora could not have joked about this issue, and the special emotion she revealed to General Zod prompted her to make a weak prayer that the Kryptonian warrior would never make.
Clark seemed to be moved, and he didn't say anything for a long time.
Just when Fiora thought this matter could end peacefully, Clark raised his head, looked at Fiora with his blue eyes, and he said firmly:
"No! I refuse!"
"I want you to survive! I want you to continue to live!"
"I will persuade you in my own way... I will do the revenge you shoulders on your shoulders! And, you are wrong, Fiora!"
Clark clenched his fists, and he looked back at General Zod and the Kryptonian warriors who were galloping among the stars behind him, and he said firmly:
"My power doesn't just come from the sun! What drives me to wave my fists is never sunshine..."
"My heart, my will."
"My enemies and my fellow citizens always ignore my tenacity, especially when I vow to protect the good things... I will convince you, even with your fists!"
"If you really love Zod, if you really want him to live, if you want you to be with him all the time, stand there and watch, Fiora!"
Chapter completed!
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