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Chapter 364 The Battle of New York (DC Version)

Above the city center, a massive spaceship hovered, its shape resembling an enlarged claw machine.

The citizens below craned their necks in unison, many of them already taking out their phones, and some even immediately pulled out their phones to take pictures and post them on WeChat Moments.

It can only be said that the citizens of the metropolis have never seen much of the world.

If it were a New York resident on the Du Mu main server, they would have started sprinting in the opposite direction at full speed within a fraction of a second of seeing the UFO, without even looking back.

Without him, only familiar with Seoul.

The giant spaceship in the sky suddenly made a new move.

A ring-shaped crack slowly opened at its bottom, and blue-white light gathered wildly at the core, causing the brightness to rise sharply.

boom-!

A thick blue energy column slammed straight down onto the ground, continuously outputting energy without any sign of stopping.

The glass windows on the street were hit first, shattering simultaneously under the pressure of the shockwave, and countless shards of glass turned into a waterfall, cascading down from mid-air.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the world, the exact same scene is unfolding simultaneously.

The energy released by the two world engines permeates the entire planet, beginning to exchange and circulate, increasing the Earth's mass while injecting atmospheric particulate matter, gradually transforming the planet from the inside out to the surface.

Meanwhile, in the metropolis, the gravitational field began to distort, centered on the point where the beam of light landed.

All objects within the area seemed to suddenly lose the restraint of gravity and floated into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the gravitational field suddenly reversed.

Everything floating in the air was suddenly slammed back to the ground by a force far exceeding Earth's gravity.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom—!

The continuous crashes created a cacophony, and a massive cloud of dust spread rapidly along the street like a tsunami, engulfing the surrounding blocks.

The citizens finally realized what was happening.

Screams and screams rose and fell as the crowd began to flee frantically, and the scene spiraled completely out of control.

Soon, American air force troops arrived at the scene.

Several F-35 fighter jets swooped out of the clouds, locked onto the World Engine hovering in mid-air, and with a flash of fire under their wings, multiple missiles trailing white smoke headed straight for their target.

However, as soon as the missile entered the distortion range of the gravitational field, its flight trajectory immediately deviated from the intended route, and it eventually crashed into the ground, exploding into bursts of fire in the ruins.

The Kryptonians' counterattack came just as swiftly.

Several small spaceships were ejected from the armored shell of the World Engine, immediately locking onto the F-35 formation in the air and firing their energy cannons in succession, destroying the entire formation.

The entire sky was illuminated by a dense barrage of explosions, presenting our extravagant friends with an expensive fireworks show.

But this is just the beginning.

The chaos on the ground continues to escalate.

The energy beams from the World Engine are not released all at once, but rather bombard the target repeatedly at a fixed frequency.

With each surge of energy, the gravitational field expands significantly outwards.

Objects within the area were repeatedly lifted up and smashed, buildings collapsed, and the entire area was reduced to ruins, making it impossible to discern the original appearance of the city.

Just then, a thick beam of energy shot out from the distant horizon and struck a small Kryptonian spaceship precisely.

Boom—!

The energy shield on the surface of the spaceship shattered instantly, and the energy beams continued to penetrate the entire hull, causing the spaceship to explode into a ball of fire and crash to the ground.

Everyone instinctively looked toward the source of the energy beam.

In the distance, black wings sliced ​​through billowing dust, and a sleek Bat fighter jet was rapidly approaching.

But what truly captivated everyone's attention was the equipment located beneath its belly.

It was a huge, thick cannon barrel, with two round energy furnaces connected to the end of the barrel, one on the left and one on the right, bulging and full of masculine beauty.

Anyone who looks up and sees this fighter jet can't help but sigh in admiration.

That bat has such style!

Kryptonian spaceships are far more technologically advanced than Earth's; conventional firearms can't even scratch their shields.

So Du Mu took out the Armstrong Cyclone Jet Armstrong Cannon and mounted it directly on the fuselage hardpoint of the Bat fighter, thereby greatly increasing the fighter's firepower output.

The effect is very significant.

The original cool bat design, after being fitted with this cannon, looks like it's blatantly harassing people in public; it's an eyesore just to look at it.

Sitting in the cabin, Du Mu said with a frank expression, "What does it matter if we lose a little image to protect the Earth? Don't you agree, Bat?"

Bruce:

""

Of course you don't care, everyone knows this is my fighter jet!

The other smaller Kryptonian ships also noticed the sudden appearance of the bat-like fighter and were greatly shocked.

Are Earthlings' aesthetic tastes really this wild?

They quickly regained their senses, suppressed their shock, and launched a concentrated attack on the bat fighters.

Several energy cannons fired from different angles, blocking almost all escape routes.

But Bruce's maxed-out dodge skill not only works on his own abilities, but also perfectly reflects his driving skills.

The bat fighter performed several incredible spins and sideways in the air, passing through the gaps in the energy cannons with the slightest difference in precision, each movement as if it had been calculated in advance.

Boom—!

Another thick energy beam shot out from the bat's cannon, hitting the Kryptonian ship head-on as it tried to flank it.

Seeing how troublesome the bat fighters were, the Kryptonians decisively unleashed their strongest weapon.

That's them.

Just as Du Mu had predicted, General Zod had discovered the secret of the sun and immediately ordered himself and his men to remove their Kryptonian armor helmets and take a sunbath.

They are all natural-born warriors with extremely high adaptability.

After a brief period of suffering, they adapted to Earth's environment, continuously strengthening themselves while absorbing solar energy.

In particular, General Zod and his lieutenant Fiora, with their superior genes, mastered their abilities much faster than other Kryptonians.

General Zod travels alone to the Arctic to search for the Kryptonian spaceship that was left behind on Earth.

That was Krypton 0344, one of the many colonization ships launched by the Kryptonian civilization to various parts of the universe during its great expansion 20,000 years ago.

It was Clark who activated the spaceship, allowing General Zod and others to detect the signal and lock onto Earth's location.

Most importantly, the spaceship contains a creation chamber capable of rapidly breeding Kryptonians.

After Krypton was destroyed, this was the only creation chamber for their entire race and their last hope for reproduction. To ensure that everything went smoothly, General Zod chose to take charge personally.

As for the world's engine in the Northern Hemisphere, it was handed over to Fiora for full command.

A figure flew out of the World Engine, hovering in mid-air, its eyes coldly fixed on the Bat Fighter.

It was Fiora, whom Du Mu had met before.

At this moment, she had clearly mastered the ability to fly, easily accomplishing what Clark had taken decades to achieve.

However, this cannot be entirely blamed on Clark's incompetence. After all, he never expected that humanoid creatures could fly out of thin air; common sense limited his imagination.

Fiora learned to fly after seeing Clark's abilities.

"This is troublesome."

Bruce frowned when he saw Fiora's posture.

His fighter jets are no match for the Kryptonians.

Du Mu said without hesitation, "Leave her to me."

Bruce's expression turned serious: "Are you sure? This environment isn't suitable for you in combat."

As far as he knew, Du Mu could not fly, and even with a Spider-Man suit, he could only move at high altitudes by swinging on spider webs.

But they are now hundreds of meters in the air, where can they find anything to act as a support for the spider silk?

We can't just stick to the clouds, can we?

Du Mu offered no explanation and simply opened the rear hatch.

"Watch closely, Bat Boy, this move was originally intended for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped down and fell with the wind.

Fiora recognized Du Mu at a glance as the Earthling who killed Nam.

Seeing Du Mu jump out of the fighter jet on his own initiative, she wasn't foolish enough to think that Du Mu was committing suicide; he must have prepared some backup plan.

Without hesitation, Fiora flew rapidly toward Du Mu, intending to intercept and kill him before he could use his abilities.

However, before she could get close, Du Mu suddenly opened his arms and shouted.

"Mech Combination!"

In an instant, a pair of sharp-lined silver humanoid battle armor appeared on Du Mu's body, gradually solidifying from nothingness.

The energy core on his chest suddenly lit up, and the entire suit of armor burst forth with a dazzling blue light.

Without any preparatory movement, the light source on her chest suddenly burst forth, and a thick beam of energy slammed directly into Fiora, the immense impact carrying her all the way to the ground.

boom-!

Fiora's back slammed into the ruins, sending rubble and concrete flying in all directions. The shockwave ripped away all the remaining building debris within a radius of tens of meters.

The ground was smashed into a shallow crater more than ten meters in diameter, with cracks extending in all directions along the edge of the crater like a spider web, and dust billowing into the sky.

Du Mu hovered in mid-air, his silver armor reflecting a cold luster in the sunlight.

Bruce:

""

You really think highly of me.

I'm a Kryptonian, and I'm not a Kryptonian, is it really necessary?

As the dust settled, Fiora slowly rose from the bottom of the pit.

Her Kryptonian armor suffered considerable damage, with the areas hit by the energy beams even charred black, but she herself was unharmed.

Her physical abilities have now surpassed those of the Kryptonian armor; to her, the armor is merely a piece of clothing.

Fiora raised her head, her gaze fixed on Du Mu high in the sky, and spoke coldly.

"No one can stop Krypton from becoming great again."

boom!

The ground beneath their feet suddenly exploded.

She leaped into the air and charged toward Du Mu at a speed almost imperceptible to the naked eye.

At the same instant, her eyes suddenly flashed red light, and two scorching red beams tore through the air, piercing straight into Du Mu's face.

Du Mu did not dodge.

He stretched out both hands simultaneously, shooting out two straight beams of blue energy from his palms to meet the attack head-on.

Two beams of red and blue light collided violently in mid-air, exploding into a blinding ball of light at their point of intersection.

At the very moment when the light was at its most intense, Fiora suddenly withdrew the heat rays.

She dodged to the side, her figure rapidly approaching along the edge of the blue energy beam, and in the blink of an eye, she rushed in front of Du Mu, her right fist slamming down with a sonic boom.

Du Mu crossed his arms in front of his chest.

His fist slammed into his crossed arms, and a terrifying force penetrated his armor, sending him flying through the air for over a hundred meters before he finally regained his footing.

On his arm, a fist mark was clearly visible, leaving a shallow dent.

The Kryptonians' stats are indeed outrageous.

If it weren't for the Ultron armor's strong defense, that punch would have broken through his defenses.

Before Du Mu could catch his breath, Fiora's figure flashed in front of him again, her right fist already pulled back and full of power, and she slammed straight towards Du Mu's head.

Death Eyes!

Du Mu's pupils contracted sharply, and Fiora's movements slowed instantly as she turned her head to avoid the fist.

Immediately afterwards, using the momentum from his sidestep, he bent his right elbow and delivered a metal elbow strike to Fiora's chest.

Fiora groaned, clutching her chest as she flew backward several kilometers away.

Du Mu retracted his elbow, unable to help but exclaim in surprise, "So flat... no, so hard, did they secretly insert a steel plate into his chest?"

Fiora:

""

It is not very harmful, but extremely humiliating.

Fiora's gaze grew colder. She didn't speak, but attacked again.

After absorbing solar energy, her speed increased significantly, even more so than when she fought Clark.

Even with the Ultron armor's capabilities maximized, it still couldn't keep up with Fiora's speed, and several fist marks instantly appeared on Du Mu's body.

Du Mu seized the opportunity when Fiora retracted her fist and slammed his right fist down.

The moment the right fist was thrown out, a blinding white light suddenly shone on the back of the fist.

"Solar Fist!"

The fist, imbued with an illumination effect, was dazzlingly bright.

Even the Kryptonians, who can look directly at the sun, were inevitably a beat slower in their movements under such unprepared, close-range, intense light, and the continuity of their attack was disrupted.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Du Mu conjured kryptonite out of thin air in his right hand and blasted it toward Fiora's face.

The moment the kryptonite appeared, Fiora felt a sudden wave of weakness wash over her, as if the Wind and Moon Spirits that had been hanging in the background had suddenly shut down. The illusion of being omnipotent under the sunlight quietly faded away, and even her reactions were a few beats slower.

Before her eyes, which had just adjusted to the bright light, could refocus, Du Mu's fist came flying, hitting her squarely in the face.

Bang!

With a loud crash, Fiora was sent flying. The Ultron Armor's engine was firing at full power, and Du Mu quickly caught up with Fiora's backward trajectory. His right fist lit up with a blinding white light, and he smashed it out with full force.

Charge up and unleash a powerful punch!

Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud—!

Du Mu showed no mercy and relentlessly unleashed a barrage of brutal, charged punches at Fiora.

Finally, he appeared directly above Fiora, clasped his fists together and raised them high above his head, transforming them into a heavy hammer that slammed into Fiora's head.

Fiora transformed into a blur as she plummeted straight down, crashing into a dilapidated office building below and piercing through the entire structure.

Rumble—!

The entire building emitted continuous, dull cracking sounds as it collapsed layer by layer from the top floor downwards, sending billowing waves of grayish-white dust soaring into the air.

Fiora struggled to her feet from the ruins, gritting her teeth as she said, "As a warrior, what kind of skill is it to be afraid to confront enemies head-on and only resort to petty tricks?"

"I'm a mage, not a warrior."

Du Mu descended from the sky, his palms now fully charged with energy, and aimed them at Fiora.

What kind of warrior spirit is this? It doesn't exist.

We'll take advantage of your illness to kill you.

Sizzle—!

The next moment, four beams of heat shot out from two directions, blasting Du Mu away.

Once Du Mu regained his footing, he saw two Kryptonian warriors walking towards him. They were the pilots who had blown up the two spaceships Bruce had destroyed at the beginning.

They couldn't fly like Fiora, so they stayed on the ground waiting for their chance.

Du Mu sneered, "Evil Kryptonians, you have no warrior spirit at all. What kind of skill is ganging up on others? If you have the guts, come out and fight one-on-one."

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