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"Is this the power of the apocalypse?"
Lex Luthor watched this scene from the rooftop of a building in the distance and couldn't help but exclaim: "A random attack without any cost is simply the ultimate dream weapon."
No wonder Kryptonian scientists went to great lengths to create you.
Evio Ivo, clad in power armor, walked up to him and spoke in a serious tone.
"Before we take action, I must pour cold water on your enthusiasm: our chances of success are no more than 20%."
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Lex Luthor's eyes widened: "Two are enough. I want more than just saving the planet."
Ivio looked at him helplessly. Deep down, he didn't want to do this, but he had no reason to refuse. He could only take this super creature, which was still in the experimental stage, to the battlefield.
An airplane flew in from the east, dropped a metal box, and flew away.
The metal box soared through the air and landed directly in front of the Day of Doom. The box was unusually heavy, creating a crater several meters wide in the ground. Strange hissing sounds emanated from inside the box.
Bang
With a rumbling sound, a large hole appeared in the thick metal wall, and an enormous fist emerged from it, pointing directly at Doomsday. Doomsday realized something, and a red light flashed in its eyes.
0...
A high-temperature ray shot out, piercing through the wall, and then flew backwards, carrying its contents for several hundred meters before suddenly stopping. A red sphere of light appeared in the air.
The contents of the box also emitted the same powerful heat rays.
The light waves collided with each other, moving back and forth, and the overflowing energy fell to the ground, turning the black soil into a fiery red.
bang
The metal box opened, and a mysterious giant, over two and a half meters tall and exceptionally strong, appeared before them. He had very rare purple skin, wore only shorts, and his sharply defined muscles exuded extraordinary power.
He could also shoot heat rays from his eyes, which were more powerful than Clark's heat rays but weaker than Doomsday's heat rays, and were only effective for a dozen seconds before being blasted out of the room.
After landing, he immediately jumped up and ran away.
Lie
The bone spur pierced the muscle, leaving a large patch of purple liquid. Doomsday roared with joy and pierced his opponent's chest again, lifting the unsuspecting guy into the air.
Blood flowed down the wound onto Doomsday's body, and the next second, a strange change occurred: the bones, as thick as steel armor, began to dissolve, and the skin beneath the bones swelled into purple tumors.
The sarcoma uses Doomsday's body as its power source, grows rapidly, and suddenly explodes after reaching a certain size.
boom!
A massive shockwave swept across the land, tearing the body of the Day of Destruction to pieces. The scattered chunks of flesh swelled and transformed into purple tumors, which then exploded once more.
Chapter 1664 Parasitic Demon Superman vs. Doomsday
Doomsday's body exploded.
Purpuric sarcoma looks like a blooming flower, blossoming after absorbing enough nutrients.
Shockwaves came one after another, and shimmering dust almost engulfed the entire city.
In the White House office, several military generals couldn't help but stand up, staring intently at the screen.
"What's that? Did you see it?"
"Purple blood? Purple tumor?"
Sam Lane muttered to himself, "I feel like I've seen this somewhere before."
"Alright, guys, look."
The battlefield changed once again. A gust of wind, seemingly from nowhere, dispersed the dust and revealed a large crater in the center of the ruins. Lying in the crater was an enormous mass of flesh, feeding on the remnants of the Day of Destruction and constantly absorbing energy to strengthen itself.
Two meters, three meters, four meters...
In the blink of an eye, the tumor grew to the size of a two-story building.
If such a huge tumor were to explode, not only the city, but also the surrounding area of several dozen miles would be reduced to ruins.
No one cared about any of that; everyone was glued to the screen, not missing a single detail.
In the apocalypse, the body is constantly shrinking, with the outer skeleton and inner muscles shrinking inward as if they have been drained of their oil and water.
"What a terrifying guy! He can actually plunder the life of Doomsday to strengthen himself. Is he from Earth? I've never seen him before."
"Could it be a Gu demon?"
Sam Ryan finally remembered that only parasitic demons have the ability to plunder.
Damn it, Lex Luthor, it's you again!
Joel Nash also realized this; his gaze was slightly lowered, and his fingers were constantly twirling, as if he were plotting something.
Over the years, his body has never stopped searching for Lex Luthor, but he is too meticulous, like a tortoise that stays curled up in a cuckoo's shell all day, only occasionally peeking out with a full head of thick, long hair.
No one could have imagined that the famous bald Luther would become a well-dressed, artistic young man.
"After all this time, you still dare to go out and court death."
Joel Nash sneered inwardly, then hesitated: The main force hadn't appeared yet. Did he have to wait for the main force to appear and exchange the lives of hundreds of thousands of people for Lex Luthor?
That's so cold-blooded!
...
The tumor continued to grow, and suddenly a crack appeared on its surface. Just as everyone closed their eyes to prepare for the impending explosion, a figure walked out from inside.
Its five-meter-tall body, with its sharply defined muscles covered in purple blood, and its purplish-red eyes that resembled two beams of light.
She looked down at Doomsday, her face devoid of victor's triumph, only displaying a cold indifference.
Lex Luthor, who had been watching from a distance, sighed and said...
"we won."
Professor Ivo shook his head seriously: "I'm afraid not. It has grown to its full potential, and the apocalypse has not been exhausted. The situation is very bad."
No sooner had he finished speaking than a roar, filled with rage, came from ahead.
Doomsday, having lost half of his body, suddenly opened his eyes. A blood-red light shot out from his eyes, and countless cracks appeared in his skin, from which a red light seeped out.
boom!
The terrifying red lightning reappeared, this time covering a larger area than before, almost engulfing half the city.
Seeing this, Lex Luthor immediately ran backward, stopping only in the suburbs. When he turned around, he saw no one around: the city, destroyed by the shockwave, was in ruins, and the residents could not possibly have survived such an attack.
Hundreds of thousands of people simply vanished.
Lex Luthor clenched his fists, feeling a sense of shared sorrow.
An arc of electricity crackled in the city center, and when the dust settled, a gigantic monster enveloped in red energy waves emerged from the arc.
Judgment Day!
The undead monster shed its former skeletal armor and transformed into an energy giant.
He roared and soared into the sky, crashing into the purple giant hovering thousands of meters in the air, then took advantage of the momentum to transform his body into a dazzling red light.
Boom!
The sky turned deep red, and energy waves surged in all directions like a tidal wave.
The purple giant's chest caved in, almost pierced through. He raised his right hand with an indescribable expression and punched the head of the Day of Destruction. The latter flung his body away, and the two staggered back, colliding again the next second.
The most primal combat, so fast it was impossible to see, purple blood splattered everywhere, and every collision produced a hurricane-like impact.
In just one minute, thousands of counterattacks were launched.
No one could see their movements; even the highest frame rate cameras could only capture flickering images.
Their speed was so great that, amplified by terrifying power, they transformed into a destructive hurricane.
Suddenly, a figure flew backward, passing through several buildings and landing on a field in the suburbs. Then, red lights came on, triggering a second round of killings on the field.
The battle was beyond description: one moment it was on the plains, the next it rose into the clouds, and the third it plummeted to the ground, crashing through the walls in its path.
The three Clarks who arrived at the battlefield could not hide their surprise.
"what is that?"
Parasite Superman
"Lex Luthor has come up with something new, and it looks even more powerful than before."
Linda glanced at Clark; it seemed that the usually focused Superman was indeed deep in thought, his gaze unfocused and wandering.
Linda frowned slightly, then
"Carl, Karl!"
Clark called out twice before he came to his senses.
"What's wrong with you? You seem distracted."
"Nothing, just some memories."
Clark changed his mindset, forcing himself not to think about Louise and focusing all his attention.