American comics: You're asked to fish, but you catch a Superman template?

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A massive mushroom cloud appeared over the Bone Plain, and the intense light, heat, and shockwaves combined to destroy the entire land within a fifty-mile radius.

It took a full three minutes for the explosion to subside.

Looking around, the ground was scorched black, and the air under the high temperature resembled a writhing demon. From a distance, it looked like the legendary burning hell.

At the foot of an inconspicuous hill, Clark pushed hard against the stone slab pressing down on him and pulled Diana out of the mud.

Clark had prepared for the explosion in advance and, together with Ron, shielded Diana beneath him; otherwise, the impact could have killed her.

They flew into the sky, and when they saw the bottomless abyss, they were so frightened that their mouths trembled.

The giant crater is ten kilometers wide, its interior is murky and turbid, and whirlwinds blow through it from time to time. The crater walls are pitch black, as if they have been baked by a raging fire.

The sheer destructive power of a single explosion is truly something to look forward to.

At that moment, a figure jumped out of the pit. It was Dom, whom he had seen before. He was in bad shape, covered in injuries, and one of his arms was broken.

Clark and Lang exchanged a glance and left without saying a word.

An angry roar came from the ground, and countless points of light appeared in the deep pit. These points of light were rapidly approaching; they were hundreds of eyes of various shapes.

Boom!

With a loud rumble, an incredibly terrifying monster sprang out from underground.

Just then, the light disappeared, leaving only shadows. Clark and Lon stood frozen in place, their faces filled with terror.

The monster was larger than a mountain, with purplish-black skin. From a distance, it resembled a snail. Its head was covered with hundreds of eyes, and its enormous body was divided into countless suckers from which tentacles extended. Over a hundred tentacles blotted out the sky, stretching across the heavens, their power unimaginable.

Langen stammered and spoke in a dry, labored manner.

"We might not make it back in time."

Clark clenched his fists. He couldn't see clearly from inside the cave, but he could sense that the Matrix's body was enormous. He hadn't expected it to be so big. Compared to him, the Dark Dragon was like the difference between a human and a ping-pong ball.

His enormous body brings immense power, and if it were just power, that would be one thing, but the key to his ability to fly in the sky is unbelievable.

"What should we do? Do we need help?"

Clark smiled wryly. "How can we help?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Dom launched an attack: a hundred-foot-long black blade of light shot straight toward the monster's head, but five tentacles came and blocked the blade.

puff

Blood flew everywhere, and the tentacles broke into countless fragments, but did not immediately return to their original state.

Dom's expression was very serious: the opponent's vitality was too strong, and the splitting effect was negated.

"King of the Underworld, you will become a part of me."

A hoarse voice echoed in everyone's mind. The monster's body suddenly became heavy, and the tips of its tentacles stretched out, hanging in the air like flower petals. A point of light appeared on the mouthpiece in the very center, and the light quickly intensified, turning into a huge ball of energy.

not good!

Clark's face darkened, and he turned and ran, pulling Ron along with him.

More than a hundred tentacles simultaneously devoured the energy ball, then unleashed a massive energy cannon, a multicolored beam of light engulfing the void as if to split the heavens and earth in two.

Dom took a deep breath and muttered to himself.

"Trinity, the Third Dimension"

The eyes separate from the body, press against each other, forming a triangular barrier that guides the trajectory of the light beam forward and rotates in the central area, absorbing all energy.

Time passed incredibly slowly, as if a second had passed, yet also as if a lifetime had passed. After an unknown amount of time, the sky cleared, leaving only Dom, with blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, and the triangular barrier in front of him. A tiny crack appeared in the eye at the top of the barrier, while the vortex grew weaker and weaker.

The energy absorption effect of the third dimension has an upper limit. If the energy attack exceeds this limit, it will damage the barrier itself.

"Give me back my punishment for your offense."

In his agony, he forced himself to switch spaces, releasing all the energy he had absorbed.

Seven beams of colored light shot out from under the barrier, raining down on the monster. Flesh and blood exploded, revealing bones, and energy flowed continuously through the monster's body, leaving a bottomless hole in the ground.

The monster let out a terrifying roar. It seemed to be enraged. Using its tentacles as support, it flew into the clouds. Hundreds of its eyes shone brightly at the same time. Dom was struck as if by a heavy blow and fell to the ground like a meteorite.

Spiritual power, materialized spiritual power.

Having absorbed hundreds of deities, the Matrix has transformed into a terrifying creature beyond description.

Dom gritted his teeth and kicked out a black blade of light that pierced the air, but his speed slowed down as if he were stuck in a quagmire. When he kicked about 500 meters in front of the monster, he suddenly stopped, changed direction, and bounced out at an even faster speed.

"That's not allowed either?"

Dom muttered to himself, his expression hardening. He reached out and picked up the eyeball floating in front of him, putting it in his mouth. A sinister and terrifying energy surge emanated from his body.

Its body disappeared, turning into a constantly writhing black sphere of light.

Bang

The ball of light suddenly exploded, and a beam of light shot out from it, flying several kilometers away to the monster. It pierced the monster's head like a needle and drilled down its body, which was larger than a mountain.

"What is he doing?"

Lang couldn't help but ask, and Clark cautiously shook his head, unaware of the impact such a small toothpick could have.

The female chieftain was also bewildered, hundreds of eyes simultaneously expressing disbelief. Suddenly, a wound appeared on her skin, which then healed in the next second, followed by a new wound.

More and more, longer and longer, spreading from head to toe.

Matrix sensed something and tried to heal herself while searching for Tang, but unfortunately, she couldn't find the person she was supposed to talk to.

Dom, the god of the underworld, seems to have vanished from this world, leaving behind only the divine power to divide everything.

The wounds appeared much faster than they could heal, the body was dismembered into pieces, and blood rained down from the sky.

When the tentacles separated from the body, the skin separated from the body, the flesh separated from the body, and the eyes separated from the body, the mother body let out a scream full of pain.

Flesh and blood, pile after pile.

Even after he fell to the ground, he continued to be attacked, constantly disintegrating and splitting apart. He would have turned into particles invisible to the naked eye if he had been just one centimeter away from stopping.

Such an attack is terrifying.

Clark froze, a chill ran down his spine, and a feeling of extreme fear rose from the depths of his soul.

Langen was also on edge, staring ahead in disbelief.

The Mother was a monster, more powerful than anyone could imagine. Even a creature like Dom couldn't do anything about it. He thought he was about to fail, but he never expected it to actually launch such an attack.

segmentation!

The pain of having one's flesh and blood peeled away by powerful divine force is something one can imagine even without feeling it.

Chapter 1592 Ronggen's Resolute Determination

A blood-red rainstorm descended from the sky.

Skin, bits of flesh, bones, internal organs, and droplets of blood mixed together and continuously surged to the ground, turning the ground blood red. The blood mixed together and formed an artificial lake with a circumference of more than ten kilometers.

The air was thick with a nauseating fishy smell, and crimson fury filled the sky, turning the ground and sky an eerie crimson.

Matrix's body was still splitting apart. Her skin and muscles had disappeared, leaving only her internal organs and fascia adjacent to her bones. At this moment, she was like a bloody, mangled skeleton crawling in the air.

The granulation tissue continued to grow, but it couldn't keep up with the rate of division.

A sharp hissing sound came from above, and Matrix soared into the sky, its voice carrying a hint of pleading, but Dom showed no sign of stopping.

Diana also woke up from her coma and, seeing the horrific scene before her, couldn't help but speak.

"what is that?"

The "Mother of All Tentacle Monsters" merged into one after the battle with Dom.

"Home? Where is home?"

"I have no idea"

Ronggen shook his head: "I can't hear any fluctuations in his consciousness. No wonder, he's already dead."

Clark sighed: "He traded his life for all of this, and I have to say, this guy is admirable."

"Those who dare to resist are remarkable people."

At this moment, the mother suddenly changed her tone: her voice was no longer high-pitched and sharp, but instead emitted an unusually low hissing sound, with a very strange urgency, fear and a hint of pleading.

Lang's expression changed. "Oh no, he's calling for help."

"Help me? Didn't you hear me!"

The Mother is so powerful that beings even more powerful than it can exist in the Underworld.

She was calling for help, calling for her child.

After he finished speaking, the air became eerily quiet. Clark opened his mouth, completely stunned. Diana, disregarding her weakened state, hurriedly asked...

Are you sure she's calling the children?

Lang nodded seriously: "The voice in his heart is a mother's expectation for her child. He is asking for help, asking his own child for help."

Diana whispered, "Xu Fu once said that human deities would voluntarily become tentacles to await the birth of children and bring them back to Earth, so it's hard to believe that he was specifically calling for a baby."

Meanwhile, hundreds of miles away, deep underground, an old witch who had been pacing around the meat egg suddenly looked up at them anxiously and said...

"What's going on? Why is there such a sound?"