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This is an explosive communication process in the entire DC multiverse.

Duvall just watched the two guys put aside their hatred for Martha and decided to go together to deal with Lex Luthor.

"Luther has already made obvious moves. That guy has a lot of ideas, but unfortunately, my ideas are better than his." Duva crossed his fingers and waited patiently for Luther's wonderful performance.

Luther is indeed eager to show his work of art to the world.

This is also the product of Krypton's biotechnology being brought to its extreme.

"Luther, you will pay for your actions!"

As soon as Superman regained some strength, he flew to the top of the building in anger, his eyes were red and his heat vision was ready to strike at any time.

Luthor spread his hands, then put his hands on his hips again: "Why, Clark Kent? Just because Batman almost killed you a few minutes ago, he has now found your mother's whereabouts and rescued her? This is good, but you probably never knew that I never pinned my hopes on the hostages."

Luthor can accurately call out Superman's real name and even knows Superman's life story by heart.

Likewise, he also knows Batman's true identity.

This is what's interesting about the DCEU. It has a completely different way of playing than other universes, especially those numbered ones.

In this universe, the true identities of many superheroes are no secret, and heroes can call each other by their real names instead of nicknames.

There will never be a situation in a parallel universe where Batman takes off his mask and announces that his true identity is Bruce Wayne in order to gain the trust of other members of the Justice League.

Luthor continued chattering: "You are Superman, you can kill me in an instant, just like those innocent people you killed in the past - but I know you won't do that, because after you confirm that your adoptive mother is safe, you need to prove to Batman that you are a sincere superhero, not an executioner."

Superman looked at Luthor coldly. He was indeed not in a hurry. His adoptive mother and girlfriend had been rescued. The only thing left was to catch the madman in front of him and throw him into jail.

But Luthor obviously would not surrender, and Superman knew this, so he immediately looked at the huge, squirming sphere behind Luthor.

"It's beautiful, isn't it? It's like a fetal membrane that is nurturing a newborn baby. With just a pop, new life will emerge from it and become the nightmare of the whole world."

Luther first clenched his hands, then suddenly opened them, solemnly expressing a vision with an exaggerated gesture.

Superman stared at the unknown creature that was about to be born: "It won't be the nightmare of the whole world, it will only be your nightmare."

"No, no, no. Do you think that you have super vision and super hearing, so you can always master everything? Have you forgotten how I managed to catch your adoptive mother when you were not paying attention? Where you neglected, a new life form appeared. In some ways, this life form is simply perfect..."

Before Luther could finish his words, the huge fetal membrane behind him shook and a tall, dark monster rushed out.

This is a creature that looks like a black hairless gorilla, with an ugly face and a burly body.

There was also a terrifying aura that made Superman's face solemn, or to be more precise, it was an extremely crazy biological force field that directly put pressure on Superman's vital signs.

How can it be so strong when it is just born?! What kind of monster is this?

Superman felt a vague sense of familiarity with this unrecognizable guy, as if he was facing a Kryptonian.

"Hahahaha, I spent so much effort on General Zod to transform his body to this extent. Are you surprised? Son of Krypton?"

Luther quickly hid aside.

Superman no longer had the heart to pay attention to this guy. After all, Luthor was just a mortal, and he could catch him at any time if he wanted to.

The key is to deal with the monster in front of you.

"Zod...you used Kryptonian biotechnology?"

Superman looked at Doomsday rushing towards him and punched him on the spot, sending the big guy flying more than a hundred meters away.

If it were an ordinary enemy, he would be crippled instantly by this punch.

But Doomsday was different. It was beaten as soon as it was born. It roared angrily, and the wounds on its body healed instantly. Its skin also became thicker. When it took the second punch, it actually held on head-on without even a broken skin. This surprised Superman and his sense of crisis surged.

"Adapt, this thing is adapting to your attack." Batman also flew over in a fighter plane and fired a series of missiles, but failed to cause any damage to Doomsday.

Although Doomsday is a newborn, he is at least an upgraded version of General Zod. General Zod's strength is incredibly amazing. After just a few days of sun exposure, he can fight against Superman who has been exposed to the sun for decades.

Doomsday's eyes flashed with heat, destroying Batman's fighter.

Batman jumped out immediately and rushed forward with a kryptonite spear raised high.

"Clark, since this works for you, it must also work for this monster that also possesses Kryptonian genes!" Batman shouted.

But unfortunately, Batman was too weak, and his exoskeleton armor was severely damaged during the fight with Superman. He couldn't even withstand the energy waves released by Doomsday, let alone rushing up with a kryptonite spear to engage in a wonderful hand-to-hand combat with Doomsday.

But what if you give the kryptonite spear to Superman and let him use it to stab Doomsday?

This doesn't work either, as Superman would most likely have been killed by the Kryptonite spear before Doomsday fell.

Normally, what is needed now is a superhuman who is not afraid of kryptonite and has combat capabilities far beyond Batman.

There was indeed such a person, but when this person saw that the battle situation had not deteriorated to a certain extent, she did not choose to take action immediately, but instead was seriously guarding against the dangerous guy she found.

"Ma'am, they're in such a fight over there, they obviously need you more, why are you staring at me?"

"Because compared to that Kryptonian monster, you are the more dangerous one... Don't think that what you did is so secretive. I have already discovered what you and those weapons did."

Diana drew out the God-killing Sword and pointed the tip of the sword at the mysterious and unknown guy in front of her.

"There are no traces of magic on those creatures, so they should be biological weapons created by scientific means, which grow to adulthood quickly by finding hosts and parasitizing them. And you are the mastermind behind these biological weapons." Diana said coldly, "Luther is only an obvious danger, and you, hiding behind the scenes with these more dangerous weapons, waiting for an opportunity to strike, are the disaster that really needs to be solved first."

"So? You decided to take care of me before Superman and Batman are killed by Doomsday?"

Duva was originally sitting at a distance watching the fun, he was looking forward to this rare performance.

But Wonder Woman jumped out and accused him of being a greater evil.

But on second thought, maybe it's true. The way the aliens grow and the means of expanding their population have somewhat subverted the superheroes' cognition.

"Clark, Sanoside, who of you two plans to move?" Duva didn't want to pay any attention to Diana at all, and instead casually spoke to the two figures behind him.

"Don't you have another very powerful alien? Send it." Sanoside looked at Duva coldly.

"Clark?"

Diana stared at the other sturdy man in doubt. Although his clothes and equipment were slightly different, his facial features were similar.

"I don't want to go, but I don't seem to have a choice. Since you have made up your mind, don't hypocritically ask for our opinions!"

The super soldier stood up with an extremely gloomy face. His body began to make various movements spontaneously without control, and he immediately rushed towards Diana.

The two immediately started fighting.

As soon as they started fighting, Diana was shocked because she found that this man's abilities were exactly the same as Superman's!

"You even have heat vision? And your name is Clark? What the hell is going on? What's your relationship with Superman?!"

Diana even suspected that Superman had a half-brother.

Faced with the super soldier's powerful attack, Diana can only passively defend.

Even with the God-Slaying Sword in hand, she could only passively block Clark's heavy punches.

The fight between the two men caused the air to be continuously compressed, and depressions appeared one after another on the ground, causing a huge noise.

Finally, Diana seized the opportunity and swung out the Lasso of Truth, which landed on the super soldier's arm.

"Stranger, tell me your full name!" Diana shouted quickly.

"My name is... Clark Kent. Also, even if you don't use the Lasso of Truth, I will answer your questions normally. It's just that my body is out of control, and my mouth still belongs to me - for now." said the super soldier.

"Where are you from?" Diana asked this question very quickly. She had already been hit in the stomach by a punch from the super soldier. Even the golden armor on her body could not perfectly offset this force.

The super soldier did not chase after him immediately, but concentrated on pulling the lasso on his arm: "I come from Universe 9602, and one half of me is the Superman you know. Duva said before that I am not as good as the real Superman, but from my observation, I am stronger than Superman. Maybe the Superman in this parallel universe is too weak."

Diana stood up and simply abandoned the Lasso of Truth. She endured the severe pain in her body, which was a terrible blow that felt like her entire body was split in two. She immediately raised the God-Slaying Sword and slashed it fiercely at the super soldier.

But the super soldier threw out his vibranium shield at the first moment, briefly blocking the God-killing Sword, and then kicked Diana from the side, sending her dozens of meters away.

He flew in front of Diana and said, "Is your next question going to be about why I know so much about you? I am familiar with your artifacts and your combat skills, because in Universe 9602, I have a teammate who is very similar to you in every way."

"Since you are the Superman of a parallel universe, you should stand by my side instead of being controlled by that vicious devil as a puppet! Remember who you are. If you are really Clark Kent, you should have a kind heart..."

Diana screamed at the top of her lungs, trying to awaken the super soldier's psychic power and resist Duva's control.

For superheroes who have a bright heart, this is an extremely effective way to awaken them.

"It's useless. The method you came up with in just a few seconds, I have already practiced countless times. It's useless."

The super soldier's eyes glowed red, and he was filled with grief. "I'm so sorry, I can't help myself... but I'm going to kill you right now."

Pfft!

Diana stood in the ruins, raised her arms with difficulty, and used the protective silver bracelet to resist.

But this only delayed her death.

At this moment, Diana was feeling extremely desperate. She wanted to quickly kill a biochemical monster that was lurking with ill intentions, and then help Superman and Batman deal with the biochemical monster.

But I didn't expect it to turn out like this. These guys came from a parallel universe, and the leader also controlled the Superman of the parallel universe. They are really monsters.

She tried her best but couldn't even defeat "Clark" who was helpless. How strong could the controller who remained calm the whole time be?

"I should find a way to kill the controller first. Maybe he is a wizard who is good at using mental spells." Diana felt that she was about to die. Her heart was full of regret and she planned to fight to the death.

Duva moved.

"Okay, enough playing house, now it's time for the really fun stuff to happen."

There was no trace of Diana in Duva's eyes. He was looking at another battlefield ahead with great interest.

Doomsday has become stronger, and every burst of golden energy field means that it has completed an evolution.

Being attacked, adapting to attacks, and becoming immune to attacks, this is the evolutionary path of biological weapons like Doomsday.

(End of this chapter)

196. Chapter 195 Doomsday Alien, Fleeing Bats

Chapter 195 Doomsday Alien, Fleeing Bats

In just over ten minutes, Doomsday's strength increased dramatically several times.

Until now, even if Superman rushed forward to engage in hand-to-hand combat, his force of millions of tons could not even break Doomsday's defense.

The more they fight, the stronger they become. Such super-specification and super-cognitive biological weapons horrify Superman and leave Batman dumbfounded.

"Bruce, come up with a plan." Superman punched Doomsday again, knocking him hundreds of meters away, but he knew very well that doing so was only to buy a little time to talk to Batman.

"Pick up the kryptonite weapon, rush up and stab it, this is the perfect plan, but neither you nor I can do it." Batman was full of frustration and felt that death was approaching.

All other effective means were used, but they only succeeded in helping Doomsday become more powerful.

They had never encountered an opponent with such characteristics.

"Also, there are other guys eyeing this place. I don't know if they are Luthor's backup or some dangerous elements with bad intentions." Batman looked at the scan results of the surroundings through the only remaining electronic lens on his helmet.

He saw many agile creatures with strange body structures moving quickly in the darkness and had already surrounded the place.

"I've heard and seen that an Amazon female warrior fought a man wearing underwear outside his body and holding half a shield. She lost miserably. I also heard that they came from - never mind, but no matter what their purpose is, we don't have the ability to take care of it. We can't even solve the trouble created by Luther..."

Superman looked at Doomsday who stood up unharmed, roared, and strode towards him. He gritted his teeth and showed determination in his eyes.

"Bruce, after I die, remember to take good care of my mother. It won't be a problem for you to give her a peaceful old age." Superman said in a low voice.

Batman is a billionaire, and the Wayne Group's business covers all walks of life, so it is not difficult for him to take care of an elderly widower.

Superman has to pick up the Kryptonite spear himself, rush forward with all his strength, and stab Doomsday to death!

"you will die."

"But if we don't do this, we will all die, and more people will die. If I die, more people can survive, and that's enough."

Hearing this, Batman opened his mouth, with a thousand words he wanted to say, but in the end he said nothing, with only deep guilt in his heart.

This is a superhero who is willing to die. Not long ago, he was still trying to kill him. This is really...

For the first time, Batman felt that his previous self was like the Joker.

Superman used his super vision to lock the position of the Kryptonite spear, and did not confront Doomsday head-on. Instead, he immediately turned around and suddenly accelerated to get the Kryptonite spear.

As expected, Doomsday chased after him brutally. This guy only had the instinct to fight and no such thing as "thinking".

"Hehehe, it's indeed a monster created by Krypton's forbidden biotechnology. But, Clark, Bruce, what if you kill Doomsday?"

Luthor was holding a megaphone, his long blond hair flying in the wind. He looked crazy, more like a clown than the Joker, and shouted: "I have hinted to you before that new life is being nurtured in the places you neglected! Why did you think I was talking about this brainless Doomsday?"

Batman's face changed drastically, he rushed over angrily, swung out the bat hook, quickly crossed the ruins of the high-rise building, and lightly punched Luthor.

After all, he was wearing an exoskeleton armor. If he used a little more force, Luther's head would have been blown up.

Batman doesn't mind killing people, but the culprit must be punished more severely than death.

"How much have you hidden?" Batman grabbed Luthor angrily, "Do you want to destroy the world?!"