Chapter 749 Bruce: If you have something to say, put the hostages down first
High in the sky, Zod's body flew higher and higher, from the troposphere, stratosphere, and beyond the exosphere, and his body suspended into the vast deep space of the universe.
Originally, Zod's intention of flying into the sky was to blow out the flames on his body through strong winds.
However, the physical properties of the flame condensed by the dark power are completely different from ordinary flames. Strong wind can suppress the flame, but it can never extinguish it.
Zod couldn't control that much, he was being tortured crazy by the black flames. Compared with the body constantly healing itself and being burned again, this state can be called a paradise-like enjoyment.
He couldn't stop, so he kept accelerating and flew straight into the sky.
After leaving the atmosphere, without air friction, the black flames ignited again.
Just as Zod was about to return to Earth, sunlight accelerated his self-healing speed, and his body burned by the flames healed itself at an extraordinary speed.
Zod's eyes lit up, and he wiped away the flesh and blood melted by the flames bit by bit, and finally pulled out the maggot-like black flames from the tarsal bones bit by bit.
Light and darkness use energy to fight energy, and it seems reasonable to use this method to offset dark energy.
After completing his self-healing again, Zod bathed in the sun and felt that all the cells in his body were greedy for it. The powerful power made him deeply intoxicated, and he was willing to float in the sky forever and never leave for a moment.
After a while, the black shadow rushed out of the atmosphere. When Russell saw this scene, he immediately realized that the secret passage was terrible. What he was worried about happened.
I remember that in the movie "Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice", Clark and Doomsday were shot from the ground to the sky and were hit head-on by nuclear bombs launched by humans.
The Day of Destruction is nothing, and it has evolved because of it, becoming more immune to death from nuclear bombs and becoming more powerful.
The high heat evaporated all the water in Clark's body and turned him into a space mummy. He was not really dead, but his cells lost energy and fell into a state of suspended animation.
Just like the comics, after three or four scenes, Clark's cells were fully charged and he became a lively and immortal little strongman again.
Although he still dies at the end of the movie, this is not the point. The point is that Kryptonians who have been exposed to the sun are very dangerous, and bringing them back to life is child's play for them.
This is the situation that General Zod is in right now. Looking at his limbs spread out to maximize his contact with the sun, and the silly smile on his face, you can tell that he is in very danger now.
No clothes + muscles + a wretched smile are dangerous in every sense!
Russell only took one look and gasped in shock...
There was a mess of harmful substances outside the atmosphere, and there was nothing to absorb. Russell secretly couldn't afford to offend it, so he turned around and flew downwards.
We agreed to fight the boss together, but there was no reason for him to rush into the atmosphere, and his teammates would cover on the earth's crust. It would be more like Clark instead.
Buzz buzz!!!
A frightening sense of crisis came over him. Without any thought, Russell moved his body away from the original position in an instant.
In other words, the body is faster than the brain. The moment it senses a crisis, the body takes the lead in taking action before the brain can make a response plan.
Two rays of heat vision passed by him and shot into the atmosphere, burning a small area red.
The light is brighter, faster and stronger than before!
Russell didn't want to care about what was behind him. He threw a black javelin with his backhand and turned into a meteor and fell straight to the ground.
Seeing Russell turn around and run away, Zod smiled coldly and fired a heat gaze at the oncoming black javelin.
But unexpectedly, the javelin suddenly disintegrated and transformed into thousands of bodies, shooting towards him like a shower.
Zod crossed his arms in front of him and was hit by dozens of arrow-like black rays, and the familiar flame burned his body again.
This time, he lost his previous embarrassment and raised his hand to kill them one by one. He locked onto Russell with his super vision and chased after him.
Whoosh!!
Russell fluttered his wings and fell rapidly, holding up a black barrier in front of him to prevent the cloth on his body from being evaporated by the high temperature and becoming like Zod with his bare butt flying all over the place.
Telepathy sent another early warning, and Russell knew without looking back that Zod was behind him, and the distance between the two was rapidly shortening.
Zod was originally much faster than him, but with some solar energy, his speed would only become faster.
Russell ignored him. The moment he saw the outline of the desert, he suddenly opened his hands, leaving a door to hell in place, waiting for Zod to jump directly into Satan's arms.
The dream was full and the reality was skinny. Zod slowed down and changed direction in mid-air, bypassing the gate of hell.
It is true that Zod became a little swollen due to the sudden strong power.
But he has always kept his mind clear, has rich combat experience, and is well-informed. He will not touch anything he judges to be dangerous.
Seeing this, Russell flapped his wings and ran away quickly. His strongest summoned beast in DC was useless, so he had to find the second summoned beast, Clark.
Suddenly, there was a scream and explosion behind him. Russell flapped his wings and turned to the side. After all, he was caught by Zod, held his neck and lowered towards the desert location.
Boom!!
Zod's feet trampled on the ground, causing dust to fly all over the sky. He turned around with a livid face and waved his hand to stir up a strong wind.
The dust blew away, revealing Clark and others. Without Russell disrupting the formation, the Justice League looked much more pleasing to the eye.
At least, at a glance, they are all undoubtedly positive characters.
Four Kryptonian soldiers have been killed, all at the hands of Diana.
She doesn't have the no-kill principle of Batman, nor the intolerance of Superman, nor Hal and Barry, who have just become heroes. Diana has participated in wars, and has participated in more than a hundred battles, large and small, and knows full well that
Being merciless on the battlefield will only lead to irreparable disaster and misfortune befall your companions.
Therefore, when faced with four Kryptonian soldiers, they all raised their swords and kept their hands calm.
Zod's powerful perception allowed him to see the corpses of the Kryptonian soldiers. He trembled his arms, clasped Russell's neck tightly, and glared at Clark: "Kal-El, you chose humans over us, and you even stood by and watched your own people being killed!
"
Clark was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Zod, give up. Even without my choice, Krypton cannot be reborn on this planet."
"No!"
Zod's eyes were splitting, and he gritted his teeth and said: "If you had nodded in agreement at the beginning and stood on our side, Krypton would have been reborn."
"That's not rebirth, that's massacre. The rebirth of Krypton will only bring more disasters and usher in destruction once again."
Clark shook his head: "Zod, wake up, the era of Krypton is over. She once had a chance, but she gave up."
"Hahaha……"
Zod laughed when he heard this, with determination in his desolation: "Krypton has never given up, because there are Kryptonians like me who have never given up. My birth, my future, and my whole life are all to defend
Krypton."
"Kal-El, do you think what I'm doing to this planet is too violent, bloody, and inhumane..."
"Yes, I admit all this, because this is my destiny. Everything I do is to bring a better life to my people!!"
At the end of the sentence, Zod looked directly at Clark and said word by word: "I am extremely proud of this!!!"
For a moment, the Justice League was overwhelmed by Zod's momentum and was so surprised that they could not say a word.
Oh, there is one person who is not!
The hard-hearted Batman said that he was an Earthling and he couldn't understand a word the Kryptonians said.
Bruce looked at Zod coldly, and glanced slightly at Russell, whose neck was stuck and his feet were lifted in the air. He always felt that the sand sculpture was not working hard and there was a fifty-fifty chance that it was paddling.
The remaining 50% is definitely paddling!
Ever since, Bruce decided to wait and see what Russell's plan was.
"Zod, the earth belongs to humans, not the private property of Kryptonians..."
Clark said: "If you really want to rebuild Krypton, I am willing to accompany you to leave the earth. Even if it costs me my life, I will never..."
"Hahaha!"
Zod laughed and interrupted Clark, and said with hatred: "What about my soldiers? Did they die in vain? Do you want to deprive them of their glory after killing them?"
"..."
Clark was helpless and didn't know how to continue talking to Zod.
Clark didn't know it, but it was because he had always been soft-spoken and would accommodate himself again and again. In the end, he fell into a dead end and couldn't get out.
Bruce, on the other hand, has always been very clear-headed: "Zod, give up resistance, you have no chance of winning!"
"Who said that?"
Zedd glanced at Bruce with disdain: "I don't know what the so-called guy is, but you?"
Bruce said solemnly: "Put down the hostages, and we will give you a fair chance to fight and die with the honor of a warrior."
"..."
Russell, who was pretending to be dead, opened his dead fish eyes. These hypocritical words that contained evil intentions seemed to be for his own good, but in fact they were full of malice. I am afraid that only he, the person involved, could feel it.
"It's not me who dies, it's you, it's this planet..."
Zod glanced at a few people coldly, and his eyes stayed on Clark: "Kal Al, because you chose this planet, I once again lost my tribe. Since you regard yourself as an earthling, then I want you too.
Taste the pain of losing family and friends..."
"don't want!"
Clark seemed to realize something, blurted out with a look of horror on his face, and jumped towards Zod with all his strength.
Click!
Zod tightened his fingers forcefully, and under Clark's desperate gaze, Russell's neck bent to one side at a strange angle.
"..."
There was dead silence. Except for Clark, who was frozen in place, everyone else in the Justice League was stunned. It was too sudden, their brains went blank, and they could not accept the reality.
Except for one person...
Don't ask, just ask Bateman!
"Kal Al, this is just the beginning. I want you to see with your own eyes that the people you care about died tragically and the planet you chose was destroyed."
Zod said, throwing Russell's body at Clark's feet, and his body jumped into the sky.
Clark stood there dumbfounded, his spirit seemed to be a little broken. Growing up, he tried his best to avoid his abilities hurting ordinary people, and had to be alone.
Later, I met Russell and felt that he was strong and would not be hurt by him, so I came up with the idea of making friends.
Russell is a qualified friend. When General Zod and his team appeared and he was confused and overwhelmed, Russell showed up with the Justice League and extended a big hand called friendship.
At that moment, the light dispelled the darkness called loneliness, and Clark felt that his gray inner world suddenly became extremely bright.
And now, darkness covers the sky again!
What he feared most happened, his friend died because of him...
Clark put down Russell's body, rushed into the sky without saying a word, and chased Zod straight away.
Several other members of the Justice League recovered from the shock and chased away filled with rage.
There is one exception...
Bruce quietly walked up to Russell, pulled out the laser sword from his belt, held it up with both hands, and stabbed Russell's body straight down.
Tsk!
The laser sword sank into the ground, and as Bruce expected, Russell ran away in a swish.
"Hey, are you cold-blooded?"
Russell rubbed his neck and said dissatisfiedly: "In other words, Batman finally couldn't help but reveal his true colors and is ready to suck blood!"
"I don't think people who know Satan would die from having their necks broken... Can you tell me how you did it?"