Kryptonians: Man of Steel

Chapter 658 The Symbol of Death

The huge ax shone with a cold light, carrying destructive power.

"boom!"

There was a deafening bang.

The ground shook violently under the heavy blow of the axe, dust flew up, as if an invisible force was tearing the land apart. The crack expanded rapidly, like a ferocious giant mouth, swallowing everything around it.

The militants standing near the crack were originally immersed in the joy of victory, but now they were frightened by this sudden change and turned pale.

They tried to escape, but the powerful air wave was like an invisible wall, trapping them firmly in place. Some unlucky guys were blown away by the air waves and fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

The militants who were still standing were also panicking, and hurriedly took out their weapons, preparing to deal with the sudden attack.

However, the battle did not end there. The remaining militants recovered from the shock. Not to be outdone, they quickly took out their machine guns and grenades and launched a fierce attack on Luther.

Gunshots and explosions came one after another, and fragments of bullets and grenades flew in the air, forming a rainstorm of death. However, Luther seemed calm in the face of these attacks. He waved the black cloak again. This time, the black cloak seemed to have come to life, turning into a solid barrier to protect him.

The machine-gun bullets and grenade explosions left deep marks on the barrier, as if they were about to penetrate it. However, the barrier remained standing, firmly protecting Luther within it.

Luther stood behind the barrier and watched the struggle and despair of the armed men with cold eyes. There was no fluctuation in his eyes, as if he was watching a drama that had nothing to do with him.

As time went on, the militants' attacks became weaker and weaker. Their ammunition was running out, but Luther still stood.

At this moment, Luther launched a fierce counterattack. His movements were as fast as lightning, making him almost invisible. He suddenly waved the black cloak in his hand, and the cloak seemed to come to life, instantly turning into a huge sharp blade, flashing with cold light, and slashing towards the militants who were still attacking crazily.

The power of this blow was simply beyond everyone's imagination. Wherever the huge sharp blade passed, it seemed as if even the air was being torn apart, making an ear-piercing scream. Those militants who were still attacking were still immersed in the pleasure of killing, but suddenly felt an irresistible force coming towards them. They tried to hide in fear, but it was too late.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Screams came and went, resounding through the sky. The bodies of the militants who were cut off from their waists drew bloody arcs in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground. Their blood splattered everywhere and dyed the surrounding ground red. The bloody and cruel scene made people shudder.

And those militants who were lucky enough not to be cut off were now frightened to death. They watched their companions fall one by one, their hearts filled with fear and despair. They began to run away, trying to escape this horrific place.

However, Luther gave them no chance to escape. He waved his black cloak again, turning into a black lightning and moving through the crowd. With every swing, a militant would be cut off and fall into a pool of blood.

In just a few minutes, all the militants who were still arrogant and domineering were wiped out by Luther alone.

Thalia and Catwoman looked on stunned. They had no idea that Luther could easily defeat so many armed men with just a black cloak.

What on earth is this black cloak? Why can it change all kinds of things? And every change is so powerful and incredible.

Thalia's heart was filled with curiosity and desire. She began to daydream about how great it would be if she could also own such a black cloak! When the time comes, she can be like Luther, killing everyone and being invincible. For the ambitious Thalia, it was a temptation that she couldn't refuse.

Catwoman, on the other hand, didn't think so much. She just instinctively felt that this black cloak was a very precious item. A cunning light flashed in her eyes, and a desire to steal arose in her heart. Although she had never stolen anything, as a catwoman with such a nature, she couldn't help but want to try it.

Just when the two of them were having their own thoughts, Luther had already put away his black cloak and was preparing to leave. He looked back at Thalia and Catwoman and said, "Let's go, it's been solved here, let the police deal with the aftermath."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

However, just as he was about to leave, his black cape suddenly moved, as if it had a spirit, and wrapped around Talia and Catwoman's waists. Before the two could react, they were already carried up by Luther.

"what!!!!"

Thalia and Catwoman exclaimed at the same time. They only felt their bodies become lighter, and then found themselves suspended in the air. The feeling of weightlessness made them a little dizzy, but they were more excited and curious.

They looked down and saw that the scenery below was rapidly getting smaller, while they were flying higher and higher in the air. The feeling of flying makes them feel very exciting and happy, as if the whole world is at their feet.

Luther ignored their reactions. He continued to wave his black cloak and took them flying into the distance. The incredible black cloak now sprouted two huge dragon wings, which were incited to fly.

The strong wind blew against their faces, causing Thalia and Catwoman's hair to float.

In this way, after three people and one cloak flying in the air for a while, they finally arrived at a safe place. Luther put away the black cloak and put Thalia and Catwoman down.

"Okay, we're here." Luther said.

Only then did Thalia and Catwoman dare to let go of their clasped hands.

They looked at Luther with awe and curiosity in their eyes. They knew that today they experienced an unprecedented adventure, and it was all because of Luther and his magical black cloak.

"Terminator...God of Death, what is that black cloak of yours? Why can it transform into all kinds of things?"

Thalia couldn't help but ask.

She felt that as a woman's curiosity, even if Luther didn't answer, nothing would happen. On the contrary, it would be a problem if he didn't ask.

"It's a symbol of death."

Luther simply replied.

(End of this chapter)