Steppenwolf knelt on the ground, holding his head in his hands. One of his two long horns was cut off by Superman with his heat vision. The metal armor that originally surrounded his body was in tatters, revealing the criss-crossing wounds of the fleshy flesh inside.
"Is he the one you're waiting for?"
Superman looked very confused, because although Steppenwolf's fighting ability was good, he looked really bad when he was defeated by a few moves in front of him.
Hong Fei smiled and said, "It's him, but it's not exactly him."
Superman looked at Hong Fei's expression, thought about it in his mind and came to a realization: "You mean, there are other people behind him."
Hong Fei snapped his fingers: "Nothing wrong. The people behind him are the biggest enemies we have to deal with."
"Who is it?" Superman asked.
Hong Fei kicked Steppenwolf with his toe.
Steppenwolf's drooped head was raised. He was so huge that even when he was kneeling on the ground, he could look into the eyes of an adult Earth human.
"The great dark lord will rule the entire universe."
Clark frowned upon hearing this.
"The Dark Lord? What is his name?"
Steppenwolf lowered his head and fell silent.
Hong Fei put his hand on the wound on his shoulder, and his fingers penetrated the torn muscles and pinched his bones.
Clark shivered slightly when he saw this, probably because of the phantom pain, so he twisted his shoulders unconsciously.
As the master of suffering, Steppenwolf trembled and groaned, but did not dare to move randomly.
Hong Fei squeezed his bones, ignoring the gurgling blood pouring out of his hands, and just said to himself: "Although I know his name, I want to hear you say it yourself."
Steppenwolf shivered, his body shaking like chaff, the groan stuck in his throat getting louder and louder, and glistening saliva unconsciously drooped from the corners of his pursed lips.
Clark's facial features were deeply wrinkled, and there were several deep grooves between his eyebrows. He couldn't even bear to look at Hong Fei's movements.
But the best thing he did was that although he was very kind and couldn't bear to witness Hong Fei's coercion, he did not speak or take action to stop Hong Fei's actions.
Because he knew very well that if it were left to him, then if Steppenwolf kept his mouth shut, he might not be able to do anything at all.
If you don't have a better way to solve the problem, don't question or interfere with others' actions.
Steppenwolf is a new god. The body of the new god is very powerful and his muscles are also very tough.
But the more this happened, the more torture he was enduring at this moment.
Hong Fei tightened his fingers and pinched a muscle on his shoulder.
"You know what I'll do next."
Steppenwolf trembled even more violently, but he still did not speak.
Without thinking, Hong Fei exerted force on his hands.
The Steppenwolf suddenly howled violently and uncontrollably. The sound spread throughout the forest and lakes, startling countless birds.
Clark couldn't help but turn his back.
However, things are far from over yet.
Hong Fei's hand passed through the barrier of flesh and blood and grasped the Steppenwolf's bones.
"I really want to see if your bones are really that hard?"
At this moment, the ugly face of this elite vanguard general who had served under Darkseid for countless years and conquered and slaughtered many creatures in the world became more and more lost in the mixture and crowding of painful expressions.
form.
"Kill me! You devil!!"
Finally, it seemed that Steppenwolf couldn't bear it anymore. He would rather provoke and be killed on the spot than be tortured by Hong Fei continuously.
"Kill you?" Hong Fei raised the corner of his mouth: "Many times, death is not a qualified punishment. On the contrary, it is more like a kind of relief and the highest treatment given to prisoners. Do you think you deserve it?"
"Kill me!" Steppenwolf raised his head and roared, eyes wide open, and there was a hint of pleading in his tone.
Hong Fei turned a deaf ear and said only one sentence: "Who is he?"
Steppenwolf shook his head desperately.
Hong Fei clenched the bone and pulled gently.
"name."
"You only have three seconds."
"three."
"two."
"one!"
Katcha made a crisp sound.
Followed by another painful howl.
"Your bones are not that hard either."
Clark turned around and was about to say it when he saw Hong Fei suddenly withdrew his palm from Steppenwolf's body. A thin layer of light energy retreated from his palm and peeled off along with the blood. His hand was still clean.
.
Immediately, Hong Fei pressed his palm on Steppenwolf's head.
In an instant, an illusory figure flew out from the kneeling body.
Hong Fei waved, and Steppenwolf's soul immediately flew towards him obediently. During the process, the soul reminder was continuously compressed by Hong's power. By the time he flew in front of Hong Fei, he had turned into a miniature Steppenwolf of more than ten centimeters.
.
Hong Fei stretched out his hand and put his soul in his palm.
Steppenwolf stared blankly, bewildered.
"In the world of ordinary people, breaking bones is a very cruel punishment, because it often means that it cannot be repaired through treatment. Even if the repair is fortunately completed, it will inevitably leave sequelae. But in a world dominated by extraordinary powers,
Physical torture suddenly becomes insignificant. Although it will make you feel unbearable pain and torture, as long as you are not completely dead, there will always be various strange ways to treat those injuries that are difficult for ordinary people to recover from.
Rehabilitation is like a newly broken shoulder bone. Even I can help you recover it.
However, there is a kind of harm, whether it is in the ordinary world or the extraordinary world, all living beings stay away from it and are afraid of it. It is soul harm."
Hong Fei raised his palm and looked at the Steppenwolf in his palm.
"This is your last chance. Of course, if you don't tell me, I won't directly erase your soul, because that is also relief. I really want to know how long your soul can survive in the burning flames, but you can't
Don't worry too much, I will replenish your soul from time to time, and you won't die soon..."
"Darkseid! It's Darkseid! His name is Darkseid!!!"
Steppenwolf shouted these words at the top of his lungs.
A smile suddenly appeared on Hong Fei's face.
He threw it lightly, and Steppenwolf's soul was thrown back into his body, and then a white beam of light descended from the void, surrounding Steppenwolf. Dots of crystal light spots poured into his body, and the ferocious streaks
The wound immediately healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the broken horn on his head began to regenerate in the pure and flawless light energy.
Clark watched this scene in amazement.
But thinking about Hong Fei's actions just now again, he felt that he could not understand Hong Fei's thoughts even more.
Fortunately, he said that he must be a good person, otherwise I might be the one lying on the ground now.
Steppenwolf was immersed in the infiltration and repair of light energy, and his body collapsed to the ground as if he were boneless. If his chest were not still rising and falling, he would look no different from death.
Hong Fei turned around and said to Clark: "He will be there for a while. When he wakes up, let him follow you. You should also pay attention. If you find anything unusual, you can take action directly."
Clark nodded: "Should I subdue him or not?"
"No, next time, don't direct your heat vision towards his horns, be sure to aim at his neck."
Clark smiled bitterly: "Then why do you still want to cure him?"
"Because it's not troublesome at all. If he is really willing to switch camps, then we have one more helper or undercover agent. If he wants to play Infernal Affairs, then we can use his trick. But if he is ungrateful, then we will send him
Go to hell."
"...I understand." Clark nodded and asked, "Darkseid, is this the person you are waiting for?"
"It's him, but I'm not going to wait for him. You, me, and the others, we can't wait. The best way is to find him directly and kill him."
"Is he strong?"
Hong Fei did not answer in time because the question raised by Clark was very interesting.
Is Darkseid strong?
It's certainly strong for ordinary people.
But for people with extraordinary powers, it depends on which one.
Darkseid's true body is of course very powerful, but generally speaking, the Darkseid that can be seen in the specific universe is a kind of clone.
The power of the clone is strong or weak, which depends on the growth process of the clone's self and the strength of the universe in which the clone exists.
It is currently undecided which category Darkseid belongs to in the movie universe.
If you only look at his past record on Earth, it is indeed a bit weak.
But thousands of years have passed since that battle. Who knows whether Darkseid's strength has improved by leaps and bounds during these years?
So, it's really hard to say.
However, combined with his huge reputation, Hong Fei certainly has to give him enough respect.
That is to gather all the forces that can be united, and at the same time improve your own strength as much as possible, to meet the first meeting with the best team and personal state, and strive to determine the outcome in one battle!
Hong Fei thought for a while and said: "We can't say whether we are strong or weak. We can only do our best. So, you have to contact other people. No matter what arrangements they have now, call them all together. Arthur will give
You provide a complete training plan, remember to follow it, we don’t have much time left.”
Steppenwolf has already come out. Although he has not actively contacted Apokolips yet, there may be some way to detect his movements there.
Again, if Darkseid comes, even if Hong Fei wins in the end, the earth will inevitably be devastated, which will inevitably have a huge negative impact on his post-war harvest.
"Okay." Clark agreed and said, "What about you? You seem to have other things to do. Do you need my help?"
Hong Fei shook his head and declined: "No, I can handle it myself."
"Well, if you need help, don't forget me." As he said that, he patted Hong Fei on the shoulder.
"Don't worry, I will."
While joking, Hong Fei turned over his hands to reveal two pure white balls in his palms. Pure white light filled the inside and outside of the balls, making people feel more comfortable just by being close to them.
"Stretch out your hand," he said.
Clark wanted to extend his hand directly if he didn't.
Hong Fei held the white ball in one hand and pressed it on his wrist with the other.
Not long after, a white divine dragon mark was imprinted directly on Clark's inner wrist.
Then, Hong Fei placed two white balls in his palm.
"Each of these two white balls has a white mark. They are connected to the mark on your hand. That is to say, if they want to borrow power from me, they will first consume energy from you in exchange, and in exchange
The resulting power will be directly put into their bodies. This transfer process is actually not very complicated, but it is my first time to do it, so it took a while. I call it a family set, what do you think, do you like it?"
Hearing this, Clark's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise, and he nodded repeatedly: "I like it, I like it very much!"
Hong Fei smiled and said: "Give them to Martha and Louise and let them crush them with their own hands. The mark will be imprinted on their hands immediately."
Clark looked at the two balls and said solemnly: "Thank you! I will send it to them right away."
"Don't worry, I made some preparations on the ball. Except for Martha and Louise, no one else can fuse them even if they crush them. The mark will disappear naturally."
Clark's eyes sparkled: "Thank you for your trouble."
"Yes. Also, the reason why I gave you all white is because I hope you can urge Martha and Louise to try to use special abilities as much as possible in daily life. You know, practice makes perfect. If they practice using
If you use it enough times, you won't make mistakes due to panic when encountering dangerous situations in the future. Also, the more times you use it, the white will gradually transition to green, followed by blue, purple and orange. In short,
Borrowing power into the body is one thing, but how to use it is another."
"Yes, you are right." Clark nodded in agreement: "I will let them try more, you are very thoughtful. My strength should be enough for them to borrow a lot from you, right?"
"Of course, you are Superman. Oh, by the way..." Hong Fei took out two more white balls and handed them to Clark, "These two are for Bruce and Alfred. They are used in the same way. Pass them to me."
"good!"
Clark solemnly put them in different pockets and kept them.
Seeing this, Hong Fei nodded and teleported away.
Mount Etna.
Hephaestus, the god of fire, was lying on the table studying a piece of metal carefully.
"Are you ready?" Hong Fei asked directly as soon as he appeared.
Vulcan turned his head, his eyes sparkling: "Have you brought everything?"
Hong Fei waved his hand and two cube mother boxes were placed on the table.
Vulcan glanced at it and frowned: "Is there one more left?"
Hong Fei curled his lips and said, "There is no way. The old man's research progress is too slow. I have asked my artificial intelligence to help him quietly. I estimate that I can get it in two days."
Vulcan's forehead stretched, he stood up and said eagerly: "So, we can start preparing! I can't wait! Have you found a place with a high enough temperature?"
"No, at least not on Earth, but I have other ideas."
"oh?"
Hong Fei pointed to the sky.
Vulcan reacted quickly and was shocked: "You mean the sun?"
"Yes, using stars as smelting furnaces should be enough, right?"
"Enough is enough. Your strength should be enough to bring me close to her. However, I am not familiar with the environment in the universe. I don't know if it will have additional effects on the forging. Also, what if something goes wrong?"
"Don't worry, I have a backup plan."
Having said that, the void behind Hong Fei suddenly opened up, and the vast and deep starry sky was filled with all kinds of matter and energy. At its source, a white hole was erupting unbridled.