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In the center of the giant crater, Ronan was embedded in the dirt like a pile of mud.
Every time he breathed, blue blood bubbles emerged from his mouth and nose.
Tel-Rol hovered directly above him, looking down at him.
"Now, do you still want to catch me?"
Ronan struggled to raise his head, using all his strength to squeeze out a bloody laugh from his throat.
"Heh heh... Even if you kill me, the entire Kree Empire will avenge me! This planet beneath your feet! It will also perish! Hahahahaha... *cough cough*..."
A violent cough interrupted his wild laughter.
"Oh? Is that so?"
Tel-Rol idly dug at his ear.
"Then before they arrive, I'll just dismantle you, the leader."
He raised the hand holding the purple gem.
Golden and purple intertwined energy rapidly condensed above his palm, forming a materialized energy longsword.
The sword body glowed with brilliant colors, emitting an energy that made people's hearts palpitate.
Tel-Rol flicked his wrist lightly.
The energy longsword flew out, split into four in the air, transforming into four streaks of light that accurately shot towards the bottom of the pit.
"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"
Four dull thuds of sharp objects piercing flesh.
Ronan's limbs were firmly pinned to the ground by the four energy shortswords.
"Ah ah ah—!"
The intense pain made Ronan let out a shrill scream.
Tel-Rol completely ignored him and raised his other hand, spreading his five fingers and aiming them at Ronan's head.
A golden-purple energy ball gathered in his palm, growing larger and larger.
On the distant ruins, two heads peeked out.
"Oh wow! Finishing move!"
Wade excitedly slapped his thigh.
"I know this move! It's going to go 'pew' and then the person will be gone!"
"Wade! Shouldn't we stop him?"
Peter Parker was a little anxious.
"He's going to kill someone!"
"Don't be like that, Little Spider, aliens don't count as people!"
Wade righteously pressed on Peter's shoulder.
"Besides, this is the boss clearing out small fry, why are we joining in the fun? Watch the show! Just watch the show!"
Just as Tel-Rol was about to fire the energy ball, a black shadow fell vertically from high above, with astonishing speed!
Its target was directly Tel-Rol's back!
"Bang!"
A heavy impact sound.
Tel-Rol was completely knocked forward by the immense force of the impact, and the energy ball in his hand also lost control.
The golden-purple energy beam shot past the ground, plowing a deep, bottomless gully beside Ronan that extended hundreds of meters away.
Tel-Rol stabilized himself in the air, shook his slightly numb back, and turned to look at his attacker.
A figure in black Krypton battle armor was quietly looking up at Tel with cold eyes.
At the same time, in the northern sky.
A strangely shaped black shuttle was flying at high speed.
Inside the cabin, Martha and Lois were controlled by two soldiers in Krypton battle armor.
Suddenly.
"Screech—!"
A harsh sound of metal tearing rang out.
One side of the shuttle's outer shell was forcibly torn open by a huge force, creating a large hole.
Clark Kent hovered at the opening, his usually gentle face now filled with frost.
The two Krypton soldiers inside the cabin were startled, but they reacted quickly, immediately raising their energy rifles.
But their speed, in front of Clark, was as slow as snails.
A red and blue shadow flashed.
Clark had already rushed into the cabin, picked up Martha and Lois with one hand, put Old Kent on his back, and the next second was back outside the cabin.
The entire process took less than a second.
The attacks of the two soldiers only hit empty air.
Clark, holding the two, blew a breath towards the gap in the fuselage.
"Whoosh—!"
Extreme cold air gushed out, and the entire gap was instantly completely sealed by a thick layer of ice.
He no longer lingered, holding the two and flying rapidly in another direction.
"Hold on tight to me!"
The shuttle behind them quickly shattered the ice layer, turned around, and pursued relentlessly.
Beams of energy shot from behind, all skillfully dodged by Clark.
Just then, a black fighter jet appeared above the shuttle without warning.
It was the batwing.
"Tat-tat-tat-tat!"
"Boom—!"
The Gatling gun and small missiles on the fighter jet fired simultaneously, accurately hitting the shuttle's engines and critical parts.
The Krypton shuttle immediately lost control, emitting black smoke, and spiraled down towards the forest below.
A huge explosion sound came from deep within the forest, with flames soaring into the sky.
The batwing's cockpit canopy slid open, and Bruce Wayne sat inside, his expression serious.
"Need a ride?"
Clark flew over with his family and nodded.
The rear hatch of the fighter jet opened, and Clark carefully helped Martha, Lois, and Old Kent inside.
"Clark! Are you alright?" Martha asked worriedly.
Lois said nothing, just hugged him tightly, her body still trembling slightly.
"I was so scared."
"I'm fine, you're safe now." Clark gently comforted her.
Bruce closed the hatch and immediately pulled the control stick.
"We need to get out of this airspace quickly."
No sooner had he spoken than the entire fighter jet shook violently.
"Bang!"
A huge object slammed heavily into the side of the fighter jet, sending sparks flying.
Red lights flashed wildly in the cockpit, emitting a piercing alarm.
Clark immediately looked out the window.
Below, in the burning forest, four black figures rose from the flames.
Those four Krypton soldiers were actually not dead!
One of the soldiers even roughly pulled up a decades-meter-tall tree by its roots, then, like throwing a javelin, hurled it fiercely towards the batwing!
"Damn it!"
Bruce yanked the control stick, and the fighter jet performed a dangerous barrel roll in the air, narrowly dodging the incoming tree.
The two Krypton soldiers in the lead had already shot up from the ground, transforming into two black shadows, rushing straight over.
Clark's face darkened.
"Bruce, you take them first!" His voice was low and firm.
"Clark!" Lois grabbed his arm.
He turned back and gave her a reassuring look.
"Wait for me somewhere safe."
Then, he looked at Bruce.
"Go to Tony's tower, it's the safest place."
After saying that, without waiting for Bruce's reply, Clark's figure had already disappeared from the cabin.
The rear hatch hadn't fully closed yet, and a red and blue streak of light had already shot out, unhesitatingly meeting the four pursuing Krypton soldiers.
Bruce watched that figure on the screen, silent for a second, then pushed the fighter jet's thrusters to maximum.
"Alfred, how are the preparations coming along?"
Below, five figures collided in the air, and the resulting shockwave snapped all the trees within a hundred-meter radius in half.