Kryptonians: Man of Steel

Chapter 647 The Clown
However, Luther seemed to have seen through its movements, and he slowly raised his feet.

When the tip of the tentacle was less than a foot away from Luther, Luther suddenly exerted force and stepped hard on the tentacle.

At that moment, the entire space seemed to be shaking, and a loud "Bang!" was heard in the air.

The tentacles were instantly crushed under Luther's feet, shattering like porcelain being hit hard by a giant hammer. The broken tentacles turned into a pile of clay-like material, scattered on the ground, in sharp contrast with the surrounding stone bricks.

"Must-kill...forget it, let's just use ordinary punches." Luther muttered to himself. He did not choose to use any flashy moves, but chose a simple fist.

This punch may seem ordinary, but the power contained in it is enough to make any enemy tremble in fear. Luther clenched his fists, and the muscles in his arms were as tight as steel, as if he was concentrating all his strength on this punch. The friction between the fist and the air made a sharp whistling sound, like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky.

When the fist came into contact with the body of the clay-faced monster, an astonishing amount of energy burst out instantly. The energy was as violent as an exploding bomb, making people unable to help but take a few steps back. The air in the corridor was directly blasted by this punch, and a strong air flow swept out, rolling up the surrounding dust and gravel.

Under the impact of this airflow, the body of the clay-faced monster was hit hard, and its entire body flew backwards several meters away. It hit the wall with a dull thud, then fell heavily to the ground.

The body of the clay-faced monster shattered into clay on the ground under the impact. Each piece was like a lifeless clay sculpture, lying there quietly without any movement. However, Luther knew that this guy was just pretending to be dead.

The Clayface monster is like Marvel's Sandman, possessing an ability that borders on immortality.

He sprinkled it evenly on the clay all over the ground, and every piece of clay was covered with thermite, as if covered with a silver coat.

The chemical reaction between thermite and clay is also becoming more and more intense. This reaction is not a simple physical effect, but a complex chemical process.

The clay begins to change under the intense heat.

Immediately afterwards, Luther quickly ignited the thermite.

The aluminum in the thermite and the oxygen element in the clay undergo an oxidation-reduction reaction at high temperatures, releasing a large amount of heat energy. This heat not only melts the clay, but also heats the surrounding air.

However, this time, it encountered Luther.

Thermite, a chemical that produces high temperatures.

Its color gradually turned from dark brown to brighter, as if it was on fire.

As long as its body parts are not completely destroyed, it can be reassembled and restored to its original form. This characteristic has allowed it to escape death in many battles in the past.

The thermite burned rapidly, releasing a large amount of heat and light.

The light was so dazzling that it seemed to light up the entire aisle. At the same time, along with the violent reaction, a wave of heat hit his face, which was almost unbearable.

At that moment, there seemed to be an invisible force driving all of this to happen. The moment the thermite comes into contact with the clay, a violent chemical reaction occurs.

He reached out and grabbed his back, and an object seemed to appear out of thin air between his fingers—it was thermite.

Those originally seemingly lifeless clay blocks gradually began to melt under the high temperature, becoming sticky and hot. They are constantly rolling and twisting under the high temperature, as if they are struggling in pain.

As the thermite continues to burn, the clay begins to gradually melt into a viscous liquid.

They kept rolling and bubbling under the high temperature, making sizzling sounds.

The clay fragments that were originally trying to be reassembled into the shape of a clay face completely lost their activity under the high temperature and became lifeless. During the whole process, a strange smell filled the air.

It was the unique smell produced by the chemical reaction between thermite and clay, which was both pungent and nauseating.

The smell permeated the hallways, making it almost impossible to breathe. However, Luther didn't seem to care about this. He stared at the melting clay.

Finally, under the continuous burning of thermite, the clay on the ground completely melted into a viscous liquid.

They lose their original shape and activity and become lifeless. The clay-faced monster also completely lost its vitality under the burning of this high temperature and became motionless.

Luther looked at the scene in front of him, turned around and left the aisle full of stench and destruction.

Heat and stench lingered in the air.

As he left, the melted clay began to gradually cool and solidify.

They turned into pieces of hard soil and lay there quietly.

The remaining pig-faced Professor, Mr. Freeze, Mad Hatter, Ventriloquist and other Luthers have not been seen. I don’t know if they have not been captured and taken to Arkham Asylum, or if they have not been born yet?

Then Luther meets what is theoretically the most difficult villain for him.

clown!

The Joker, a criminal known for his madness and chaos, has always been one of the most difficult patients in Arkham Asylum. His thoughts are jumping and his behavior is unpredictable, and he can always deliver fatal blows to people at the most unexpected time.

The clown sat on the chair, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at Luther calmly. There was exaggerated makeup on his face, and a weird smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Luther looked beyond the clowns to the police, security guards, medical staff, and the clown gang members, criminals, mentally ill people, and lunatics sitting in rows behind him.

They all had different expressions on their faces, some were frightened, some were indifferent, and some were laughing maniacally.

All of them were strapped with bombs. These bombs were brought by Bane, and the number of them was enough to blow up the entire Arkham Asylum.

"Hello, Terminator."

The clown looked very calm and not crazy at all.

Just like when he saw Superman and thought Superman was boring, the Joker wasn't very interested in Luther either.

"You know, I've been looking forward to meeting you."

The Joker continued.

"You are one of the most powerful beings in the world, possessing unparalleled strength and wisdom. However, you choose to tie yourself to this little Gotham and hang out with lunatics like us."

The Joker studied Luther and found that the research was not thorough. For the first time, Luther transformed into a transcendent, showing unimaginable technological power. Then now, he became a terminator, showing unparalleled strength and power.

(End of this chapter)