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Chapter 361 Even a versatile weapon needs a stone embedded in it.

Chapter 361 Even a versatile weapon needs a stone embedded in it.

What level of power does a Kryptonian lose when they lose their buffs?

Let's put it this way: even a reporter with a gun could take down one or two of them.

This is no exaggeration.

Not long ago, Louise personally tested it on a Kryptonian spaceship.

Since the interior of the Kryptonian spaceship simulates the native environment of Krypton, the Kryptonians inside are no different from ordinary Earthlings. Lois killed two people with her gun and escaped unscathed, achieving the first double kill record against Kryptonians in Earthling history.

It can only be said that the reporter's reputation is well-deserved; he accomplished with ease what even a bald man couldn't do.

Of course, Nam hasn't suddenly fallen to the level of a complete weakling.

However, most of his enhancement buffs have been removed, so they are no longer as outrageous as before.

It is precisely because of this that Du Mu was able to turn the tables and suppress him in the static struggle.

As soon as he finished speaking, Du Mu's right fist, gripping the kryptonite, lashed out.

Bang!

Nam's head snapped back, his upper body bent backward by the force, but Du Mu held his left hand tightly, preventing him from flying out.

Du Mu grabbed his arm and forcibly pulled him back, then immediately followed up with another punch.

Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud—!

His right fist was like a pile driver, slamming one heavy punch after another into Nam's face.

I have to give credit to the design of the Kryptonian armor.

It comes with a semi-transparent energy helmet, which not only allows you to show your face but also provides excellent defense. This alone puts it far ahead of most power armors.

After all, who would wear a mecha suit without a helmet?

After taking more than a dozen heavy punches, ripples began to appear on Nam's face, spreading outwards from the center and becoming increasingly dense.

Nam started to panic.

He knew he couldn't continue like this.

Kryptonians are not adapted to Earth's atmosphere. One of the core functions of their armor is to isolate them from the outside air and maintain the internal Kryptonian atmosphere.

If the armor is damaged, then he will be a lamb to the slaughter.

Nam suddenly lowered his center of gravity, pushed off the ground with both legs, and used all his strength to break free backward.

As long as he creates distance and stays away from the kryptonite in Du Mu's hand, his power will be restored.

"Trying to run away?"

Du Mu narrowed his eyes, and with a flick of his right hand, a warhammer instantly appeared in his palm.

[Equipment: All-Purpose Weapon (A technological marvel from the Kree Empire, combining multiple functions such as emitting shockwaves, releasing energy, creating energy shields, and controlling gravity into an ultimate killing weapon)]

Du Mu held the hammer in one hand, aiming the hammerhead at Nam, who was desperately retreating.

"Energy surges from me!"

A bright light suddenly appeared at the front of the hammerhead, and an energy ball quickly condensed and took shape, with electric arcs crackling on its surface.

The ball lightning shot out straight, leaving a bright blue trail, and struck Nam precisely.

boom-!

The explosion lifted Nam off the ground, where he tumbled several times before crashing heavily to the ground.

Nam's Kryptonian armor now had a charred burn mark, and residual electricity slithered wildly across his body like countless glowing snakes.

But it's not over yet.

Just as Nam was about to get up, a series of terrifying forces suddenly descended upon him, slamming him to the ground and rendering him unable to move.

Suffering such damage, the semi-transparent energy shield above his head finally gave way. After flickering a few times, it began to slowly dissolve, leaving Nam's face completely exposed to the Earth's atmosphere.

Then, his world exploded.

My hearing was suddenly ripped apart, and all sorts of subtle sounds poured into my ears as if they were at maximum volume.

His vision also went out of control at the same time; when he looked down, he saw not his palm, but every bone in his palm.

In addition, the senses of touch, smell, and taste are all undergoing dramatic changes.

All the information rushed into Nam's brain like a flood breaking through a dam, regardless of whether Nam could handle it.

Nam collapsed to the ground in agony, clutching his head tightly with both hands, his face filled with shock.

"Damn it! What is this!?"

Du Mu certainly knew what was going on.

Without the Kryptonian armor's protection, the Kryptonian's body began to automatically absorb solar energy.

That's what makes Kryptonians so terrifying.

For Kryptonians, the energy of the yellow sun is equivalent to steroids. As long as they continue to absorb it, they can become stronger and unlock all sorts of outrageous new abilities, perfectly illustrating what it means to become stronger even while lying down.

However, these alien bumpkins were newcomers and had no idea about this.

They always thought they were not adapted to Earth's atmosphere, but little did they know that the Kryptonian armor they used to protect them had become a constraint that suppressed their true power.

Of course, Du Mu wouldn't be foolish enough to educate the enemy about this.

He stepped forward and stomped on Nam, who was struggling to get up, pressing him back to the ground.

At this moment, Nam's cells are frantically absorbing solar energy, and the budding of his superpowers has begun to awaken, along with his physical attributes constantly improving.

However, as Du Mu approached, Nam's breathing became rapid and erratic, his pupils dilated and shrank, and he looked as if he was about to die suddenly.

Du Mu was not surprised by Nam's change at all.

For Kryptonians who are not exposed to the yellow sun, Kryptonite is just like an ordinary rock, much like being on Krypton itself, and won't cause any real harm.

However, for Kryptonians who have already absorbed the energy of the yellow sun and awakened superpowers, it would be equivalent to Earthlings being directly exposed to nuclear radiation, causing devastating damage to their bodies.

Therefore, under the influence of chlorite, Nam, who absorbed the energy of the yellow sun, inadvertently created a fatal weakness for himself.

Du Mu pressed the kryptonite into the hammerhead of the all-purpose weapon, fitting it perfectly, as if the weapon was designed specifically to have a stone embedded in it.

Ronan silently gave it a thumbs up.

Du Mu raised the all-purpose weapon inlaid with kryptonite high, the surface of the hammerhead crackling with electricity, while layers of magical runes floated up, the charged light dazzlingly bright.

He looked down at Nam condescendingly: "The Kryptonians' little tricks have come to an end."

Nam stared wide-eyed as the hammer crashed down.

Bang! !

With a loud bang, the ground instantly cracked open like a spider web, spreading in all directions.

The blood-stained hammerhead slowly rose, and the Kryptonian beneath its feet was no longer moving.

But Du Mu did not stop. He continued to raise his all-purpose weapon and smash the opponent down one blow after another until he was sure the opponent was completely dead.

After dealing with Nam, Du Mu finally had time to look at the battle situation on the other side.

Clark and Fiora were locked in a fierce battle, or rather, Fiora was unilaterally beating Clark.

With her superb fighting skills, Fiora overwhelmed Clark, leaving him with almost no chance to fight back.

Of course, it was mainly Clark who was shirking responsibility.

Not to mention that he wasn't injured at all from beginning to end, he didn't even use his invincible laser eyes.

Fiora was a pure warrior and wouldn't be grateful just because Clark held back. Instead, she became even more ruthless, with each move aimed at Clark's groin.

Clark had never seen this kind of fighting style before. He quickly flew up to try to create distance, but Fiora anticipated his move, leaped up, grabbed his cloak, spun him wildly in the air, and slammed him hard to the ground.

Bang! !

Clark fell like a meteor, crashing heavily not far from Du Mu, creating a huge crater in the ground.

Du Mu looked at Clark, who had climbed out of the pit, speechless: "What's going on? I've already finished my work, and you still haven't won in a one-on-one fight."

Clark looked embarrassed: "I was careless."

Du Mu raised an eyebrow: "You wouldn't be holding back because she's pretty, would you?"

Clark quickly denied it: "How could that be!"

Du Mu chuckled: "Don't worry, I understand. I definitely won't tell Louise."

Clark: "

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Just then, Fiora noticed the corpse at Du Mu's feet.

Her pupils suddenly contracted.

"Nam was actually killed by an Earthling!?"

In her view, Clark, a member of her own race, was the only threat on the entire planet.

As for the other humans on Earth, they are nothing but ants.

Neither their fragile bodies nor their so-called heavy weapons posed any real threat to the Kryptonians.

As a result, this Earthling killed Nam all by himself.

This was completely beyond her expectations.

Seeing that the situation had turned into two against one, Fiora gave Du Mu a deep look and decisively leaped into the air.

A small spaceship swooped down from the sky, and she landed steadily at the spaceship's hatch, quickly disappearing into the horizon.

There are too many uncertainties surrounding this Earthling; she needs to go back and report to General Zod.

Clark finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Fiora leave.

He turned to look at Du Mu, then at Nam's corpse on the ground, his expression complex.

"Father, are you really from Earth?"

Upon seeing Clark approach, Du Mu immediately put away his all-purpose weapon and nodded, saying, "Of course, I am a pure-blooded human."

He has had many opportunities to change his race, but he has not accepted any of them and has remained human to this day.

It's not that he has any racial prejudice; it's just that he thinks other races are too inferior.

If it were a Kryptonian, any hesitation would be considered slow-witted.

Clark stared blankly as the all-powerful weapon vanished from Du Mu's hand.

With his dynamic vision, he could confirm that this was definitely not some kind of magic trick, but that it had truly vanished into thin air.

"How did you do that?"

Du Mu smiled mysteriously: "Have you ever heard of magic?"

Clark's eyes widened slightly. "Magic? Isn't that something from fairy tales?"

"Of course not, magic is real."

"But magic sounds very unscientific."

"Isn't it illogical to have you around?"

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Clark couldn't refute that.

Du Mu glanced at the military fighter jets approaching from the sky and said to Clark, "This isn't the place to talk. Let's find somewhere else."

Clark nodded in agreement and asked, "Father, can you fly?"

"I can, but not as fast as you."

"Then I'll take you away."

As Clark spoke, he stepped forward and reached out to hug Du Mu.

Du Mu quickly raised his hand to stop them: "Wait, what kind of manners are two grown men embracing like this? Let's change positions."

He certainly didn't want to see the headline the next day: "Chengdu Superman and Gotham Gun God embrace in mid-air, a scene of ambiguity."

Clark looked puzzled: "So, what position do you want to use?"

Du Mu chuckled and asked, "Have you ever heard of flying on a sword?"

Kent Farm.

This is one of DC's famous attractions and where Clark lived from childhood.

Clark fell from the sky and landed steadily on the ground.

Du Mu fell from Clark and landed steadily on the ground.

"Excellent, excellent! It flies so fast and so steadily, I give it five stars."

Du Mu was very satisfied.

Clark always flew prone, so he took the opportunity to step on the other person's back and perform a Superman-like flight.

Anyway, I'm wearing gravity boots, so I'm not afraid of falling off.

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Surprisingly, even though Clark's flight speed far exceeded the speed of sound, Du Mu did not feel any discomfort, except that the wind was a little stronger.

It's obvious without even guessing that it's the legendary bio-force field at work.

In the DC Universe, The Flash's Speed ​​Force and Superman's Biofield are the most illogical and all-powerful abilities.

For example, if Superman were to lift an entire airplane, according to normal physical laws, doing so would only result in a hole being punched in the airplane, like a nail piercing the sole of a shoe.

But with the bio-force field, he was able to defy the laws of physics and lift the plane intact.

Anyway, if there's anything that doesn't make sense, don't ask. Just say it's a biofield.

Clark turned his head and saw two clear, large black footprints on his cloak, and his lips twitched.

He shouldn't take Du Mu flying next time.

Clark didn't say much and walked straight into the house in front, which was in a mess.

Not long ago, General Zod brought a group of Kryptonian soldiers here, attempting to search for the Central Codex, causing considerable damage.

Fortunately, Clark's mother, Martha, was not injured. If anything had happened to Martha, Clark would probably have turned evil on the spot and shown General Zod what the value of being DC's favorite son really was.

After comforting his mother, Clark walked out of the house and looked at Du Mu with a solemn expression.

"Father, my guess is correct. Zod's real target is Earth. He plans to transform this place into a new Krypton and rebuild Kryptonian civilization on it."

Then, Clark told Du Mu everything he had experienced after boarding the Kryptonian spaceship, without reservation.

If Du Mu were just an ordinary person, Clark would never have said these things.

But now the situation is completely different.

Du Mu just single-handedly took down a Kryptonian warrior, which is enough to prove his considerable strength.

Clark knew very well that he was alone and helpless, while General Zod had a whole well-trained combat squad, so he needed more help.

After listening to Clark's account, Du Mu nodded. The general content was basically consistent with the information he had investigated, with no major discrepancies.

But there's another detail Clark mentioned.

That is, he launched an attack on General Zod, directly breaking through General Zod's defenses and exposing General Zod completely to the Earth's atmosphere.

Now, General Zod, like Clark, has begun absorbing the energy of the yellow sun and gained superpowers.

In other words, General Zod now knows the secret of the Yellow Sun.

Du Mu realized the seriousness of the situation and squinted his eyes, saying, "It seems we need to find some help."

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