Meiman: Get the Pleasant Goat template at the beginning

Chapter 173 The last afterglow of the golden age!

Chapter 173 The last afterglow of the golden age!
"Happy Iron Fist!"

Ian swung his arm in a circle, and hit the robot with an iron fist.

boom!
The shell, which was harder than steel, sank in an instant, flew out like a football, and hit the wall. The external light display flickered a few times, and then went out.

Ian swung his fists vigorously, like a tiger descending the mountain and plunging into the flock of sheep. With a pair of iron fists swung out, the huge force compressed the air, causing shocks, and blasted on the robots, knocking them all out.

Happy Superman is pure power, not so many bells and whistles, no matter what the enemy's origin, he will use this pair of iron fists to smash the enemy into scum.

The fusion of templates improved rapidly, breaking through 30.00% in the blink of an eye. Ian felt that his strength and physical fitness had further improved, and he had to deliberately suppress his strength.

Otherwise, the spaceship under his feet would be lost.

Big Big Wolf looked at the robots that were blown away by Ian, his jaw dropped in shock, and he fell to the ground, unable to utter a word.

"Although I have known for a long time that strange things will always happen to Ian, but this time it is too exaggerated! It doesn't look like a human being at all."

Said a gray wolf.

Immediately, Big Big Wolf pulled a robot and began to dismantle it, trying to figure out the Kryptonian technology inside.

"ALERT, ALERT! Intruder threat level too high, use of deadly weapons authorized."

"Lethal Weapon is on!"

After losing more than half of the robot, it began to buzz and changed its form.

Armor was added to their shells, thickening by more than half, but under the action of the anti-gravity device, their speed didn't slow down at all, and a hole was exposed inside the armor, emitting blue energy beams.

boom!
Boom! !
bang bang bang! ! !
The blue energy beam flew in the corridor, and burned a big hole in the bulkhead of the spaceship, but when it fell on Ian, only red spots were left.

"The beams are pretty hot!"

Ian shook his arms, and his legs turned into a phantom, avoiding the flying energy beam.

Although these things couldn't break his defense, they burned a big hole in his clothes, exposing most of his upper body.

Even if there is no one in the North Pole, you can't run naked naked!
Ian increased the strength of his punches, instantly penetrated the added armor of the robot, swung his fist into claws, deeply penetrated into the robot's shell, and swung it up like a hammer.

A series of bang bang bang bang bang bang bangs sounded in the corridor, and in the blink of an eye, all the robots were smashed to the ground by Ian, piled up against the ceiling, and formed a hill.

"Quack quack!"

Ian put his hands on his hips, looked at the robots all over the floor, and let out a strange laugh: "Happy Iron Fist is so powerful, if I enter the power-on password, wouldn't it be possible to fight like Superman!"

While he was dreaming, the defense system of the spacecraft suddenly shut down.

Clark ran over and looked at the robots all over the floor, as well as Ian who was floating in mid-air with a smirk, and a gray wolf who was dismantling the robot, scratching his head in wonder.

"Um, am I dreaming?"

Why did my Kryptonian spaceship suddenly become like this?
"of course not!"

Ian floated in front of Clark. Flying is the innate ability of Superman.

"Clark, when we first met, I told you that I am very interested in this Kryptonian spacecraft."

Clark's eyes lit up instantly, he grabbed Ian's hand and said excitedly, "Ian, are you also a Kryptonian?"

"what?"

Ian froze for a moment, he didn't expect Clark to say that, but looking at the messy robots around him, he also understood why the other party had such an idea.

He quickly clarified: "Actually, I'm just an ordinary superhuman. Although I really don't belong to the whole world, I have nothing to do with Krypton."

The light in Clark's eyes went out in an instant. Since he was a child, he has always been separated from human society because of his ability and identity.

After finally meeting someone who looked similar to himself, hope rose uncontrollably in his heart.

It's a pity that such hopes were snuffed out by the other party as soon as they took hold.

However, Clark was Clark after all, he quickly recovered his mind, skipped the topic, pointed to the robots all over the floor and asked, "Then why did you fight with these robots?"

Although these smashed robots are things from his hometown, Clark doesn't feel bad at all.

Ian's feet landed on the ground: "This spaceship has some kind of defense mechanism that will automatically recognize Kryptonians. After you leave, these robots will naturally regard me as an enemy."

"However, don't worry, Big Big Wolf will fix all these robots."

Big Big Wolf who was dismantling the robot suddenly jumped up, waved a wrench, and protested to Ian: "What do you think of me? Are you on call to repair the machine? Wolves also have the right to be wolves. I, Big Big Wolf, resisted in real name." Unfair exploitation."

"So can you fix these robots anyway?"

"can!"

Ian asked, and Big Big Wolf, who was still excited just now, instantly regained his composure.

He confidently waved the wrench and quickly restored the disassembled robot. Although there were still dents on the body, the functions were restored.

Big Big Wolf whistled and raised his eyebrows at Ian.

Ian didn't speak, but just gave him a thumbs up, and Big Big Wolf's tail curled up again.

"Let's go, now is the time to witness your life experience."

Ian's expression suddenly became solemn.

Clark took a deep breath and stepped forward. The restarted robot released light to confirm his Kryptonian genes, and then led them to the main control room.

Clark put his hand on the console, the sleeping control center revived, and the projection of Jor-El appeared in front of everyone.

"Kal-El, my boy!"

Jor-El talks about his identity, Krypton and the origin of everything.

Clark's eyes filled with tears, but they didn't drip. He sniffled and asked, "Why didn't you and my mother come to Earth?"

Jo El clasped his hands in front of him, and replied indifferently: "As a product of the failure of the old world, your mother and I don't want you to be disturbed, and hope that you can freely choose your life."

Clark took a deep breath and let it out silently. The impact of these news was too great, and he needed to take a break.

Ian patted Clark on the shoulder, stepped forward and asked, "Did you launch this spaceship from Krypton?"

"This ship is a product of the golden age of colonization, because something went wrong in the Phantom Zone, and all the colonists died." Jor Al didn't respond to Ian, the human who destroyed the spaceship robot, and answered the question truthfully:

"After realizing the destruction of Krypton, Laura and I began to search for ancient books, found the last signal sent back by the spaceship, and deduced the position of the earth."

Ian nodded thoughtfully: "It was also at that time that you discovered that Krypton's genetic screening not only stipulated your own occupation and talent, but also implanted your nostalgia for Krypton.

Once the Kryptonians after genetic screening have left Krypton for too long, they will go crazy and try their best to return to their hometown. "

"You are very smart." Jo Al praised: "When Laura and I discovered this, we almost fell into despair. This means that the last resort - colonizing aliens, cannot save Krypton The destruction of the race.

So we're pinning our hopes on Carl - the only Kryptonian born naturally after Krypton's Golden Age. "

Jo-El looked at Clark and said softly, "Your mother and I believe that you can be a bridge between humans and Krypton, bringing better hope to both races."

Superman's classic blue and red suit came out of the closet.

Jo Al peeled off his coat, revealing the S logo: "This is the logo of the Al family, symbolizing 'hope', and is the first of Krypton's eleven virtues.

Carl, forget about that wretched old world!Bring hope to this new world with the expectations of me and your mother. "

Clark stretched out his hand to caress the battle suit, his hesitant eyes gradually became firm.

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