Chapter 427 I really want to take another look at the sun
The depleted palm fell to the ground and smashed.
Just a few drops of blood, General Zod forced himself to break his right hand.
His majestic face was filled with deep fear and vigilance. Especially when he saw Donny's head, half of which was blown by him, he actually recovered as before in the blink of an eye. His terrifying self-healing ability made him terrified.
"Time magic?" Zod said slowly.
"No, if I wanted to deal with you with magic, you would have died long ago and it would have been impossible to hold on until now." Donnie's expressionless face, "Zod, you should be very clear about how huge the genetic chain of your Kryptonians has."
General Zod narrowed his eyes, and a trace of haze flashed in his eyes.
How could this supreme mage be so clear about their Kryptonian weaknesses?
The murderous intention suddenly arose. General Zod held his only left hand, and severe pain came from the broken mouth of his right arm, and the smell of barbecue burned by his hot sight.
His face twitched violently, and Zod stared at Donnie, with the consciousness of killing in his eyes.
A powerful supreme mage who is familiar with the flaws of their Kryptonian race... Such a person, as long as he lives, is an enemy that must be killed for them.
Zod said in a cold voice: "I didn't expect Carl to tell you all this... That's right. If you didn't know Carl has such weakness, you wouldn't tolerate him living on Earth..."
Zod felt that Downey was able to survive by letting the sun by mastering the method of defeating Clark.
Zod knew too well how powerful a Kryptonian would become after the yellow sun. After a while, his power index had crossed the threshold of 100,000 tons. Although the cells in his body always had an upper limit to store energy, it can be imagined that the upper limit must be very amazing.
"You guessed wrong again. Clark loves to go wherever he loves. He is growing up on the earth. In my eyes, he is a person on earth. Its items will not interfere with him too much." Donnie said calmly.
To be honest, Clark is wearing a family war suit and has a life code in his body. The magic resistance index skyrockets, and ordinary magic will not have any impact on Clark at all.
Moreover, Clark's power has exceeded one million tons. In a few years, it will basically remain at about three million tons, which is also the limit that Clark reaches in a short period of time.
And Downey, who was still wandering thousands of tons, had his power very scary, but it was not worth mentioning in front of Clark.
But has Donnie ever taken care of Clark?
No, because it is not necessary.
Before he got the secret room of creation, he had nothing to communicate with Clark, who always stood on the justice side.
After obtaining the secret room for creation, even for the sake of the life code, Donnie was happy to contact Clark and stopped when he saw it.
He was very interested in a certain study of Kryptonians and was very happy to advance that study by himself.
In the secret room of creation, Donnie is bound to win.
Zod roared, stomped on the ground violently, and suddenly burst out. The figure that was almost invisible to the naked eye crossed a long distance and crashed into Donny.
In his eyes, the anger flashed and murderous intent filled his eyes.
The muscles were bulging, and the explosive power burst out again, which had surpassed the total energy of the tactical nuclear bomb. Thick blue veins and blood vessels appeared on General Zod's face, and the blood flowed rapidly, making Zod's face become more and more ferocious.
Like a beast that goes without saying anything.
Donnie stood there, his eyes flashing slightly, and then sneered.
The moment Zod hit Donnie, he kicked the ground again, and a few meters long crack spread out. With this force, Zod suddenly turned and crashed into the gate of the Creation Secret Room.
"Don't think about it, Zod, I still want to use technology in front of me, it's simply a matter of seeking death."
Donnie waved his hand quickly, and the door that was knocked open by Zod suddenly came to life halfway and began to gather frantically, trying to stop Zod. At the same time, the entire Creation Secret Room and the entire spacecraft seemed to have come alive. The ground and walls began to move wildly, tearing apart the spot, and then lingered towards Zod.
Under Donny's control, the entire spacecraft began to oppose General Zod, and the Kryptonians' artificial intelligence was like dead, without saying a word.
All weapons were controlled by Donnie, and all metals were driven by Donnie.
This mothership, including artificial intelligence, has become owned by Downey. All the information and secret information recorded in the spacecraft have nowhere to hide in front of Downey.
The rigorous encryption, a password lock that is so complex that it cannot be calculated by computers all over the earth, was easily conquered by Donnie.
Of course, the backup Zod left for him was also known to Donnie at the first time.
The Destruction Day Plan, the most dangerous biochemical experiment in the universe that made Donny interested and was very happy to advance by himself, has been exposed to Donny's eyes like the little girl who stripped her coat.
"No! I order you to open the secret room of creation!"
Zod was surrounded by countless metal matter. He smashed countless layers, and countless broken metal blocks were recombined without a trace of fragmentation.
His heavy punches of tens of thousands of tons broke out deep pits, but in a blink of an eye, the pits recovered as before, and even crowded towards him, compressing the space for his movements.
Countless metal substances began to superimpose, merge, and compress frantically under Donny's control.
As a level 6 demigod, Donnie controls atoms, disperse and rebuilds matter, and not to mention that he has a fire source. The power of the fire source is being excavated bit by bit by bit, and it burns brighter.
Layers of metal are stacked, stacked over and over, like endless waves, drowning Zod one after another.
Ordinary paper, if it is constantly folded and compressed in half, can become harder than steel, not to mention the large amount of metal material on a spacecraft.
It can be said that without affecting the operation of the spacecraft, Downey pulled most of the metal inside over and surrounded Zod.
General Zod let out a burst of roar, accompanied by the deafening boxing sound and the crisp sound of steel collision, the sound was amazing. However, the sound became more and more dull. In the face of the constantly compressed metal plate, Zod's tens of thousands of tons of power was not enough to see.
Atoms are very strange things. A thin layer of atoms can even pass through the human body without causing any impact. But if many layers of atoms are combined into a silk thread, they can easily split the aircraft carrier.
Then the matter formed by countless atomic layers is frantically compressed and fused, and the material formed is not something that can be broken by a force level of 100,000 tons.
Zod was like a wild beast, with red eyes and hot eyes erupting wildly, trying to cut the metal plate in front of him, but it was useless. The speed of his cutting was not as good as the speed of metal atom recombination and healing.
Zod tried his best to leave only a trace of red mark on the metal plate in front of him. After a second, even the red mark disappeared.
His eyes were so blood was about to break, and a drop of blood broke out from the corners of his eyes and flowed down.
It looks red and red.
Maybe it should be tears.
General Zod never shed tears, but he would bleed until he dried up the blood and fought until the last moment.
"All the way, General, the last hero of Krypton..."
Donnie said in a faint tone, "Never Kryptonian will remember you again, but believe me, I will remember you... Maybe we will meet again soon, but in another way."
"I'm still me, but you... may not."
"Go away, General Zod."
Countless metal plates tied up Zod, revealing only his still firm and firm eyes. In a vague way, the low roar from his sealed mouth could be heard.
He is such a person, even at the last moment, to fight. He bears the last hope of the people of Krypton, and a billion eyes are looking at him expectantly. He will not, nor can he fail.
Even at the last moment of life, you must not fail.
Zod fell silent, watching a thin scary metal strip floating in front of him, with awe-inspiring murderous intent, blocking his last sight and the last little golden sunset he could see.
The metal strip was slightly raised, and a sharp spike was stinging out, aiming at Zod's head, stabbing it hard, piercing through it, splashing out a bloody flower.
The sunset gradually darkened, and the sunlight that soaked deep in his eyes was completely extinguished.
The darkness covers, and consciousness will eventually blur and disintegrate.
The unswerving pupils were still emitting persistence and desire.
The metal plates opened, revealing Zod's burly body standing like a mountain, still as strong and tall as before, with the hope of Krypton on both shoulders.
But the frozen eyes had at some point removed from the Creation Secret Room and looked towards the sunset, and were permanently silent, standing and staring.
I really want to... take another look at the sun...
Chapter completed!