Simultaneous traversal: All Abyss difficulty.

Chapter 664 Thank you ink for the generous donation! Physical invincibility? Take my illusion magic!
Superman has exceptionally high physical resistance.

However, in theory, Bruce Yu is actually a magician.

When the illusion was activated, a mental force that ignored physical defenses and was capable of distorting the laws of space and time, like the gaping maw of an abyss, instantly pulled Superman's chaotic consciousness, filled with rage and destruction, into it!
This place is no longer a laboratory in ruins or a sky filled with the smoke of gunpowder.

The scene twists and turns, finally settling on the familiar yet heartbreaking office of the Daily Planet.

Sunlight streamed through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, which should have been warm and bright, but at this moment it was shrouded in a thick, murky dark red hue, like congealed blood.

The air was filled with the smell of burning metal and dust, mixed with a hint of Louise's comforting jasmine perfume.

This familiar scent, at this moment, felt like a red-hot branding iron, searing the depths of his soul.

Louise Lane slumped in her worn-out office chair, not with her usual capable and confident demeanor, but rather limp and listless, with a glaring bloodstain at the corner of her mouth.

Her signature brown curls clung messily to her sweaty forehead and neck, and her business suit had a tear in the front.

And that figure—that figure that moved like a mountain, radiating endless oppression—stood right behind her!

Darkseid!

The Dark Lord's rough, rock-like hands, covered in runes of power, were forcefully gripping Louise's shoulders in a blasphemous manner, pinning her to the chair.

His bloodshot eyes, like flowing lava, looked down at Louise, who was like an ant, without any emotion. His equally huge hand, which seemed capable of crushing stars, was rudely exploring and forcing itself on her sensitive parts with an absolute desire for control and an undisguised intention to humiliate her!
“Kkelk.”

Louise's feeble groans were filled with unspeakable fear and humiliation. Her eyes strained to see where Superman's consciousness resided, filled with a desperate plea for help from him, her "savior": "Help me!"

Darkseid spoke coldly, his deep voice like the death knell of the universe: "The pleas of ants are futile! Your guardian is nothing but a joke." As he continued his blasphemous act, he let out a low, emotionless laugh, as if from the depths of hell, in the direction of Superman's consciousness: "Ha."

That sound! That image! Louise's eyes, filled with pain and humiliation!

It was as if billions of nuclear bombs were simultaneously exploding at the core of Superman's chaotic mind!

All the chaos, mania, and destructive desires were ignited by an unprecedented, pure, and extreme rage!

This is no longer the instinctive killing impulse caused by interference from the Mother Box, but the most primal, cosmic rage a man can unleash when he witnesses his most cherished lover being insulted in an intolerable way!
"No--!!!!!!"

A silent yet terrifying roar erupted from the depths of Superman's consciousness, tearing apart the entire mental world! The savage red light that had filled his gray eyes was replaced by an even more intense, crimson rage that seemed to burn the universe to ashes!

Louise Lane! She was the only light in the depths of his soul!

That is the meaning of his existence as Clark Kent!

Bruce Wayne's meticulously constructed mental illusion barrier, under the extreme collision of Superman's love and rage that originated from the very essence of life, let out a mournful cry of unbearable strain!
Like the strongest glass being subjected to an instantaneous impact of extremely high temperature—

"Snap—Bang!!!"

The illusion shattered with a crash!

Outside the Lexcorp complex, in the shattered sky of the real world, time seemed to have passed in an instant.

Bruce Yu, hovering in mid-air, frowned almost imperceptibly.

He could clearly feel that the exclusive custom film he had created, titled "Darkseid's Rampage of Louise Lane," was being torn apart and burst apart from the inside by a powerful and unreasonable spiritual force originating from the very source of his soul!

The next millisecond!
Superman, who had been standing stiffly like a statue just a second ago, suddenly shuddered violently, as if breaking free from his restraints!
His eyes snapped open! The emptiness and confusion within them vanished, replaced by something more ferocious, purer, and more destructive than ever before!
A roar filled with pain and boundless rage, powerful enough to shatter all the remaining glass within a hundred meters, burst forth from Superman's chest!
“Roar, ahh ...

Superman suddenly turned his head, his eyes burning like hellfire, and locked onto Bruce Yu, who was standing right next to him!
It was him! It was this despicable sorcerer! He was the one who made him witness that hellish scene!

Even if it was an illusion, the sense of blasphemy was so real it pierced the soul! He must die!

Without the slightest hesitation, the iron fist, imbued with all the rage, humiliation, and destructive energy that had just been unleashed from the illusion, tore through the air and smashed fiercely toward Bruce Yu's face with the force to shatter stars!
Wherever the fist passed, the air twisted and billowed! The speed and power far surpassed any previous attack!
This punch is a sure-kill punch!

Facing the terrifying fist that could blast his head into elementary particles, Bruce Yu's eyes flashed with a glint of shrewdness. Instead of fear, his face curled into a very subtle, well-thought-out smile.

He didn't dodge, he didn't even parry.

Just as his fist was about to touch the tip of his nose, he suddenly clasped his hands together!
"Oh!"

A soft sound was heard, accompanied by a burst of light white smoke.

Superman's fist, powerful enough to split a mountain, suddenly froze in mid-air!
Less than three centimeters from the tip of the target's nose!
The powerful force of the punch even ruffled the hair on the target's forehead.

But the fist stopped.

Superman's movements seemed to be paused; the extreme anger and ferocity on his face froze instantly, twisting into an extremely complex expression that mixed rage, bewilderment, and disbelief.

because--

Bruce Yu vanished before his eyes.

Instead
It is a figure he has saved countless times with super speed, kissed countless times under the sunset, and wanted to protect countless times when he woke up from nightmares.

Her long, flowing brown hair fluttered in the wind from her punches, and fine downy hairs were visible on her fair skin. Her eyes, once brimming with love as bright as the stars, now held a look of confusion and vulnerability.
Just like a startled fawn, she stared straight at him, filled with helplessness and confusion.

It's Louise Lane!

The destructive energy on Superman's fist receded instantly like a tide, and his body trembled violently as the violent energy suddenly subsided.

Even though he had just broken free from that damned illusion, even though its contents had pushed him to the brink of madness.
He couldn't bring himself to hurt that face!

Fang Yu, a pirate in synchronized vision mode, commented: "That was really dirty play."

(Thanks to ink for becoming the first patron of this book, thank you! Ten more chapters! I'll post four more chapters later, seven chapters owed tonight)
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