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Injustice Superman was deeply moved. He didn't want this to affect his state of mind, so he roared and gritted his teeth as he charged forward again at a terrifying speed.
His figure crushed countless ring-shaped mountain ranges.
Surpassing the fastest.
However, this time.
Clark's punches were faster than his!
"boom--!!!"
The defenses that Injustice Superman hastily erected crumbled the moment they made contact. The shockwave pierced through his body, exiting from his back, blasting through countless craters, and then shattering a large asteroid belt in space.
"What... what is this light..." Injustice Superman looked down at his sunken chest, Clark's golden fist slowly being removed.
His internal organs were shattered, but it was clear that the other party did not intend to kill him, so he was only seriously injured. He was kneeling on the ground with a stiff and blank expression.
"Kryptonian blood makes us strong, but love is what makes us invincible. You shouldn't threaten me with my family." Clark looked at Injustice Superman.
He spoke slowly, his voice low and firm.
"This light has always been there."
"But you... perhaps you've already forgotten."
A true family hero.
He's always been a superman.
Injustice Superman was stunned.
He looked down at his broken body.
Countless images flashed through my mind.
Yet he couldn't grasp it at all; behind him lay nothing but emptiness. At this moment, Injustice Superman's eyes widened in panic. He had merged the superhuman powers of countless universes, yet it seemed he had lost the most important thing of all.
"So that's how it is...family..."
Injustice Superman raised his bloodied and mangled right hand, sunlight shining on Clark's pale face.
The man repeated the word in a hoarse voice.
It was as if they were chewing on some unfamiliar concept.
His panicked eyes regained their composure.
and.
Quickly dimmed.
Clark's sudden outburst made Injustice Super realize something terrifying: having lost his family, perhaps merging with Supermen from other universes would be meaningless.
He can't save anyone.
It can't save this precarious multiverse.
Losing the ability to love.
They have already lost their future and their support.
This also means that he is no longer the person who can truly solve all problems.
He can judge the world.
He can conquer everything.
He could become a god.
However, he can never become a true superman.
"Just kill me."
this moment.
The Unjust Superman made an incredibly decisive choice.
His broken ribs are slowly regenerating, like a withered tree corroded by salt and alkali. "You will inherit my power, as well as the power of sixteen other supermen."
talking.
Injustice Superman tore off his battle robe.
Clark's pupils contracted slightly. He saw the skin peeking out from the crack in the opponent's suit—skin covered in numerical tattoos, recording the numbers of each of the devoured counterparts.
“I don’t need your power.” Clark frowned and asked, “But you need to tell me what exactly your so-called hunting and rescue is all about.”
The light emanating from Clark was gradually fading.
It did not disappear.
Instead, it returned to the body.
“Countless universes are approaching our world. The Supreme Alliance believes that the multiverse will be devoured. In fact, the multiverse itself may already be feeling this crisis.” Injustice Superman did not refuse to answer. Instead, he lay on the ground, enduring the pain of being broken, and responded to Clark.
"Once an entity dies, the universe will transfer its power and potential to other individuals, and all surviving individuals will share this potential equally."
"The purpose of the Supreme Alliance is to gather the power of all its counterparts into one, unite them into one, and then use this power to help our universe resist the encroachment of other universes."
There was a hint of melancholy in Unjust Superman's words.
"Isn't it supposed to be an equal split? You don't look like you just shared the power of the other Supermen." Superman frowned; he had long noticed that Injustice Superman was far too ridiculously strong.
“That’s right, we have a way to intercept the full potential and power of the hunted.” With that, the kneeling Injustice Superman took a metal belt from his waist and threw it to Clark.
The metal belt is shimmering with countless phantom images of the "S" logo.
"This thing can make the multiverse misjudge the wearer as one of 999999 individuals." Injustice Superman grinned, revealing his still-bleeding mouth.
"Other universes would only receive a fraction of the power."
He is quite honest.
"So, is this why I've become stronger for no apparent reason recently? Did I get a little bit of the benefits?" Superman crushed his belt without the slightest hesitation.
See this scene.
Injustice Superman's gaze became more complex.
"No, no, that's an investment our universe made in you after you survived the extraterrestrial invasion." Injustice Superman once again answered Clark's question.
"invest?"
What else does Superman want to ask?
suddenly.
He suddenly looked up at the Earth.
"That doomsday! The souls hidden within... have fully awakened!!"
Clark's voice exploded through the air, filled with unprecedented tension and alertness. He grabbed Injustice Superman's shoulder, tearing through space almost instantly.
Piercing through the atmosphere and plummeting from the desolate land of the moon to Earth—this time, the old father has indeed received an epic power-up, becoming much stronger than before.
Their figures pierced through the clouds like two burning meteors, landing on the city ruins.
The ground shook, dust billowed, and Louise, Ian, and Jordan stood not far away, their expressions grave.
"What happened!" Louise asked loudly, her eyes filled with worry.
“Doomsday…it’s not a weapon,” Clark said in a deep voice. “It’s a vessel—a sleeping being inside, something Ian told us before.”
The instant he finished speaking.
Ian hadn't even had a chance to claim credit.
Lois had already seen Injustice Superman being held in Clarke's arms.
"Grab his neck, Clark, grab his neck, grab it hard, like you grab Ian." The old mother unleashed an overly emotional outburst at Clark.
"..."
Clark didn't know why.
But he did as instructed.
"??????" Unjust Superman, who was being held by the neck, looked up with a twitching mouth, meeting Lois's murderous gaze. He opened his mouth as if to say something.
only.
He hadn't even had a chance to speak.
The colossal, doomed sun, which had long been shrouded in death, suddenly opened its eyes!
Boom! !
The earth shook violently, as if the entire land was being torn apart by some invisible force.
"Kryptonian descendants..."
A magnificent, awe-inspiring, and majestic voice echoed. The Titan Doomsday, which had been lying paralyzed on the ground, suddenly stood upright, its mountain-like body blotting out the sky.
Its bluish-purple skin is fading.
In its place came a new organization that shone with a golden-red light.
"I am your god."
Doomsday opened its massive maw, with a star-like orb of light swirling in its throat. Its voice was deep and ancient, carrying an aura of majesty and oppression that did not belong to this era.
"Now, the time has come for your sacrifice." As soon as it finished speaking, a golden-red light burst forth from its mouth, sweeping across the surroundings like a tidal wave.
"what happened!?"
Clark felt a sharp pain inside his body.
Golden energy began to flow uncontrollably toward Doomsday.
"He is absorbing our power!"
Injustice, who was also affected, exclaimed in surprise.
Doomsday's body began to shrink.
It was no longer that enormous monster, but gradually coalesced into a humanoid shape, its skin displaying an eerie golden-red luster, like an ancient deity.
"I need the right body, I need your genes and strength."