American comic book red Superman

It's important to know that Superpower absorbed nearly fifty years' worth of energy.

Drew Zod has only been around for half a month, and in terms of superpowers, he is just a novice compared to the Superpower.

Whoosh!

bang——

next second.

Superpower had no more tricks up his sleeve. His body flashed, as if he had teleported, and he suddenly appeared behind Zod.

He suddenly raised his hand and punched Zod hard in the back.

With a deafening roar that echoed across the sea and a strong wind swirling in the air, Drew Zod's body plummeted straight into the ocean, creating a pillar of seawater.

"General Zod!"

Seeing this, Fiora looked worried, broke free of the Divine Power Ring, and rushed towards the direction where Dru-Zod had fallen.

The remaining Kryptonian warriors also broke away from the battle and gathered at Zod's location. In their genes, it was necessary to obey and respect the general, and at the same time protect his safety.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Drew Zod surfaced, fortunately his healing ability was super strong, his injuries were not serious, but his body was much weaker than before.

That was during the battle with the Superpower, which consumed too much of the stellar energy stored in Leto's body.

"General."

Fiora helped Zod up, and then noticed Superpower's strange behavior high in the sky.

Superman appeared before Cyborg, who was disoriented and appeared to be affected, his eyes glazed over.

"Grid, come out and execute the final plan."

Superb patted Cyborg's half-mechanical face.

Dididi

Click!

"what--"

Immediately, the previously dazed Steelbone began to let out heart-wrenching screams, followed by an appalling scene!

The mechanical parts of the steel skeleton.

It actually began to separate from his physical body on its own, splitting apart from his body at a speed visible to the naked eye, tearing away skin and flesh together!

It tore open and bled!

"what--"

Amidst Steel Bones' heart-wrenching screams, his mechanical body detached completely, leaving only his mangled body with exposed internal organs.

They scattered and fell into the sea.

The separated mechanical body actually reassembled itself into a robot!

"Grid implantation complete!"

"The final plan is ready to be implemented!"

The robot mesh emitted a voice that sounded much like Steel Bone, but it was stiff and lacked emotion.

A faint notification sound emanated from within the grid: "Simulating a red sun!"

No one outside could hear what the final plan was; all they could see was the mesh arm assembling a bizarre cannon muzzle.

"Ah"

Only Superman showed a satisfied smile. His smile was not as righteous as Superman's; instead, it was sinister and the curve of his lips was somewhat ferocious.

Superpower sneered, his gaze falling on the Kryptonians below.

He patted the grid on the shoulder with one hand and said, "What Rowe experienced, now it's your turn."

bang——

however.

Suddenly, a terrifying heatwave swept across from behind.

It pierced straight through the mesh-like body, slicing the entire mechanical body in two from the center line at the top of its head.

The scorching heat hit my face, and my palms felt hot.

"hiss"

Superba felt the intense heat of the palm, so hot it was almost scalding, and the smile on his face gradually froze, freezing on the curve of his lips.

He was panting, gritting his teeth, and turned around fiercely, his eyes gleaming with a blood-red light. "Who is it!?"

"Superman?"

Chapter 129: Crime Syndicate, Evil Forever (0129: Crime Syndicate, Evil Forever)

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"Warning! Warning!"

"Dangerous superhuman detected. Activating self-defense measures!"

The mesh-like body, which had been fragmented, was reassembled. It was not a living entity and possessed an extremely strong endurance, thus beginning its self-repair.

The lingering effects of the high-temperature thermal light caused a wave of scorching heat to fill the air, which then sweltered on Superba's stiff face.

The constant alarms from the grid echoed in my ears.

"Superman."

Chao Ba, his face full of anger, turned around to look at the figure behind him, and froze on the spot, his pupils trembling slightly.

Under the gloomy sky behind them, a dark blue figure with a red cape appeared, and the figure's physique was very similar to that of the Superpower.

However, the owner of the figure did not look so gloomy; his brows revealed a sense of righteousness.

His battle uniform was brand new, with the three-dimensional feel of armor, but it was not made of steel. The special lines that outlined the three-dimensionality gave people a deep and majestic sense of oppression.

The chest features a red "S" logo against a golden background, and a red belt cinches the waist. The lower body is loosely fitted, giving it a natural and relaxed look. She also wears red and gold-trimmed boots.

It made his already tall figure appear even taller.

And this figure was none other than Luo Wei, who should have been dead. "Superb, it seems you are quite surprised by my appearance."

"He's finally here. I thought he was planning to celebrate the Spring Festival first."

Drew Zod breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Rowe appear in the sea.

The tightly furrowed brows of Fiora and the others around her relaxed a bit.

He will handle everything.

Fiora's tone was full of trust, ever since she had witnessed Rowe's terrifying adaptability in the training simulation room.

She developed an unprecedented sense of trust in this Son of El.

Perhaps, she saw in the Son of Elsword a powerful talent that Kryptonians had never possessed before, the most perfect gene Kryptonians had ever had!

Unrestricted, possessing endless potential, it represents boundless hope!

Meanwhile, at the Justice League base dock, Bruce Wayne, clutching his wound, caught his breath, got up, and crouched down as he walked into the base, saying, "Hal, we need to find a way to get your ring back."

"We'd better wake up the Flash; he can help."

Hal Jordan looked at Barry Allen, who was floating motionless on the sea in the distance, his expression full of worry.

At this moment, the members of the Crime Syndicate were all focused on the two figures high in the sky, their eyes filled with undisguised solemnity.

"Superman, you're not dead."

Superpower looked at the living, breathing Rowe with a gloomy expression, then suddenly laughed, "That person isn't Lex, it's Alexander, right? That poor wretch has come seeking your help."

He smiled.

Not long ago, Superpower had suspected Luther, after all, he had some resistance and disgust towards someone who looked exactly like Alexander.

But Night Owl wanted to keep Luthor, believing that the Luthor in this universe was one of them.

But now, I see a living, breathing Superman.

Superpower confirmed his earlier suspicions: the real Lex Luthor had long been replaced, and the one now sitting in the office was...

Alexander Luther.

They are also the most troublesome adversaries of the criminal syndicate.

No wonder Bruce Wayne planned to use the sun against himself.

"It seems you reacted quickly. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Alexander Luther is clearly a good ally."

Lowe stopped hiding for Alexander Luther; things would be exposed sooner or later anyway, so there was no need to hide them now.

“Just like we’re using Lex Luthor, you’re using Alexander, but this move has certainly caused us some trouble.”

"That's all!"

Superba didn't seem to care much, but his gloomy expression showed that he took being tricked very seriously.

As a born strongman, and having lived on Earth since childhood.

From the day he landed, he was a supreme being, and everyone he encountered submitted to him.

Now, he is being toyed with by Alexander, whom he despises most, and by a teenager who is no more than a teenager, even if the latter is another version of himself.

This is a disgrace to Superb!

"Is that so? If that's the case, you and your companions wouldn't have gone to such lengths to use Lex against me."

"Because you fear me, you are afraid of another version of yourself."

Luo Wei sensed Chao Ba's emotional fluctuations and continued to stimulate his emotions.

No, you're never my fear.

The effect was obvious; Superb was indeed somewhat moved, and even the slightest touch was easily noticed by Rowe.