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I'm in an American Comic Book World, a Saiyan, and I'm Going to Crush the Super Girls!
Ch. 110 / 175
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#110Chapter 111 You're tough, but not as tough as me!
AI Model: gemini-2.5-flash
In front of the towering pillar of light, Tel-Rol floated in the air, his entire body enveloped in golden energy flames, making him look like a small sun.
He stretched, and his bones cracked loudly.
The increasingly heavy pressure on his body felt like nothing more than a tickle to him.
"So this is the World Engine?"
He grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
"Putting on such a big show, I thought it would be more powerful."
Feeling the familiar gravitational pressure on his body, he recalled his time in the temple in another world.
"This level of gravity still falls short compared to what was in the temple,"
Tel-Rol muttered to himself, his face completely relaxed.
Just then, a graceful figure flew up beside him.
It was Diana.
Her suit of shield of strength armor was covered in dust, and strands of black hair clung to her sweat-dampened cheeks, but her eyes were still bright.
She flew next to Tel-Rol and looked at the massive Kryptonian Spaceship in front of them, which was continuously pumping energy into the earth's core; the expression on her face was not good.
"Tel, are you confident you can shut it down?"
She asked urgently.
"Do you need my help?"
Tel-Rol turned his head and looked her up and down.
"Why are you here instead of helping down below?"
"I..." Diana was momentarily stunned by his question, then replied righteously, "I came over to see if you needed help. Is that a problem?"
"No need, no need."
Tel-Rol waved his hand dismissively, his expression suggesting she should not interfere.
"Just stand back and applaud for me later."
After saying that, he ignored Diana and positioned himself.
He brought his hands together at his waist, and the golden energy flames frantically converged into his palms, forming and compressing a blue-white energy orb.
"Ha... Me... Ha... Me..."
He chanted, and with the utterance of each syllable, the energy blast's power increased.
Diana watched his strange starting posture. Although it was not the first time she had seen it, she still found it a bit amusing.
But the energy gathering in his palms made her heart clench.
It was too immense!
"Ha—!"
Accompanied by a loud shout, a thick golden pillar of light erupted from Tel-Rol's palms!
The Ki Blast, carrying an aura of tearing everything apart, slammed squarely into the midsection of the Kryptonian Spaceship!
"Boom—!"
A deafening thud resonated.
The spaceship shook violently, and the area of the outer hull struck by the light pillar glowed with blinding light.
But... it held up!
The black metal hull only slightly dented; it was not immediately pierced!
The smile on Tel-Rol's face froze.
"What? It's that tough?"
Kryptonian technology really had something going for it.
Seeing this, Diana did not hesitate. With a flick of her wrist, the sword of vulcan and the shield of strength appeared in her hands.
"I'll slice an opening for you!"
She said, preparing to charge forward.
"Stop!"
Tel-Rol roared.
Are you kidding me?
He, a dignified Saiyan, promised to solo the boss in front of a beautiful woman, yet he couldn't even break its defense? And he needed help?
If word got out, how could he ever walk tall again!
"I told you to applaud!"
He yelled at Diana, a hint of frustrated anger on his face.
The next second, the energy flames within him exploded completely!
"Haaaaaah—!"
Tel-Rol's muscles swelled, veins bulged, and the purple-gold energy flames doubled in intensity!
The power of the Kamehameha in his palm was instantly maxed out!
The light pillar, originally the thickness of a water bucket, suddenly swelled into a terrifying energy torrent more than ten meters in diameter!
"Break! For! Me!"
"Crack... Crackle..."
The spaceship's tough outer hull finally gave way.
First, fine cracks appeared, and then, the cracks rapidly expanded!
"Boom—!"
A tremendous explosion.
The spaceship's hull was utterly penetrated, and a massive hole appeared before everyone's eyes.
The golden pillar of energy shot straight through, piercing out the other side of the spaceship and burning a huge hole in the clouds!
The energy core inside the spaceship was directly detonated.
The pillar of light connecting heaven and earth flickered a few times, then completely vanished.
The terrifying gravity that had enveloped all of New York, and even the entire Earth, disappeared at that moment.
In the giant pit.
With a "thump."
Deadpool, who had been pressed flat on the ground, felt the pressure lift and immediately sprang up with a fish-flip maneuver.
"Oh my god, it finally stopped! My back was about to break!"
Kara slowly stood up beside him. She looked up at the sky, where the massive Kryptonian Spaceship now resembled a pierced hornet's nest.
"Sir, the gravity field has returned to normal!" j.a.r.v.i.s. reported.
Tony, flying, looked at the normal data on his screen and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Well done!"
In the sky.
Tel-Rol retracted his hands, dispersed his energy flames, and exhaled a puff of white air.
He turned to Diana beside him and raised his chin, the meaning clear: time to applaud.
Diana looked at his smug expression and found it somewhat amusing.
She stored the sword of vulcan and the shield of strength behind her, then truly raised her hands and began to clap, one clear clap after another.
"Impressive," she genuinely praised.
Tel-Rol listened to the applause and nodded contentedly.
Mmm, this feeling was satisfying!
Neither of them noticed.
At the bottom of the giant pit in the city center.
General Zod's finger twitched slightly.
He slowly opened his eyes.
His vision went from blurry to clear.
The first things that came into view were the devastated city and the Kryptonian Spaceship that was breaking apart.
Explosions went off one after another inside the spaceship, fireballs erupted from the breaches, and huge metallic debris began to fall, crashing toward the ground.
Zod's pupils constricted violently.
The World Engine... was destroyed?
His mind was blank.
Rebuilding Krypton... was his lifelong dream, the goal he had fought for his entire life, the hope upon which he had staked everything... just like that... gone?
"No..."
A hoarse growl escaped his throat.
He struggled to stand up.
He could only watch helplessly as the spaceship carrying all his dreams disintegrated and exploded in the sky.
"No—!!!"
A shrill, desperate scream, filled with endless hatred, erupted from the depths of his throat.
It echoed throughout New York.