He used superhuman strength to conquer all of American comics!

Boom!

The underground experimental base trembled slightly.

Watching Sam being sent flying by a punch from Los, not only was Jordan stunned, but even the out-of-control Sam froze for a moment.

With his back against the titanium alloy protective wall of the laboratory, he watched Los still swinging his fist and continued to rush forward, refusing to believe it.

This time.

As Sam took his running start, he used all his strength to punch Los, the punch so fast that it left afterimages and a gust of wind!

Los calmly watched Sam.

He stood still without dodging, only throwing a punch at the very end.

There was no build-up of energy, no running start.

Los's punch, however, struck first and collided heavily with Sam's blood-stained fist!

Fist to fist!

A battle of physical strength, a contest of pure power!

Bang!

A strong gust of wind surged outwards, centered on the two people!

Jordan's eyes widened in surprise. It was clearly a clash of fists, yet it generated a powerful impact, as if an energy was exploding!

What she found even more unbelievable was that Sam, the most powerful experimental subject at Godotkin University, was once again forced back several steps during this punching exchange, while Los stood still in place!

Keep in mind that Los is not carrying any steel armor right now!

"Come on, Sam, is that all?"

Los clenched his fist, as if he had found a bit of amusement, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

In the past day or two, under the yellow sunlight, the two most basic abilities of the Kryptonian superhero have begun to awaken—

Super strength and an iron body!

Los could feel that his body was full of seemingly inexhaustible strength, and his condition was better than ever before. He easily snapped a steel bar when he got up this morning.

He was worried about not having a suitable sandbag to test his skills when Sam, out of control, crashed into it.

Could Sam, that lunatic, possibly tolerate Los's mocking words?

Ignoring the pain in his fist, he charged at Los again in a fit of rage.

"Come!"

Los rolled up his shirt sleeves and began to fight with Sam.

Sam's strength stats are simply high; he doesn't have many combat skills.

Los didn't dodge at all, and took Sam's full-force punch head-on with his chest.

Sam felt as if he had struck a steel wall harder than a titanium alloy protective wall, and could not budge it an inch.

Los's uppercut landed squarely on Sam's lower abdomen, sending him flying off the ground and arching like a ripe mantis shrimp!

The next powerful series of punches slammed Sam, who was in mid-air, into the ground!

The laboratory floor cracked, and countless fragments of stone shot outwards with a strong gust of wind!

Jordan, fearing he would be caught in the crossfire, had already retreated outside the lab. Through the thick protective glass, he stared in astonishment at Sam being unilaterally ravaged by Los.

It's not that Sam is too weak, but that Los is too strong.

A crushing defeat in pure strength and physical attributes!

Jordan also noticed something that defied common sense.

Under Sam's punch, which unleashed a force of over ten tons, Los's body not only withstood it, but even his ordinary shirt remained undamaged.

This puzzled her greatly.

In fact, this is the effect of the [biofield] under the blessing of [super power].

Under Los's control, the force was no longer a single point, but covered the entire body, even the clothes and shoes clinging to the body were perfectly covered.

Like an inviolable, intimate physical position.

As long as Sam's strength doesn't exceed that of Los, he won't even be able to tear the clothes; the effect is comparable to a miracle.

dong dong!

It was like a giant's warhammer violently pounding the earth!

Los grabbed Sam's right foot and slammed him against the lab floor, quickly creating two holes!

The wind howled, and rocks flew everywhere!

"Again!"

Los laughed wildly, tossing Sam against the titanium alloy wall with one hand, his eyes flashing a faint red light.

Having just finished warming up, he was enveloped in white steam, his steel-like muscles slightly bulging his shirt, making him look like an alien god.

He was about to continue his attack when Sam, bruised and battered, raised his hands and shouted, "No, I'm not fighting anymore!"

Bang!

Los's fist swiftly swept past Sam's ear and slammed into the titanium alloy protective wall of the laboratory, creating a terrifying half-meter-wide dent!

"You're awake?" Los looked at Sam in surprise.

"Actually, I've been sober for a while now."

Sam covered his swollen face and said bitterly, "But just thinking about the night before last makes me feel like I'm about to have a mental breakdown."

He just wanted to vent his anger, but he was completely stunned by Los's attack.

Los retracted his fist.

He turned and walked out of the lab, leaving behind the final words: "Anyway, your brother Jintong didn't blame you that night."

Sam slid down the wall and sat on the ground, covering his already wet eyes.

Walk out of Sam's lab.

Ross lowered his rolled-up shirt sleeves and looked at Jordan, who was staring blankly. "What's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost."

"You're way more exaggerated than a ghost."

Jordan, his mouth dry, couldn't help but ask, "What exactly has changed in your body?"

Los shrugged and casually said, "I used to be able to enhance matter, and now I've discovered I can enhance my own body too."

"I see," Jordan said, suddenly realizing.

This was the reason Los came up with to rationalize the engineered Kryptonian physique, since the source of Superman's power was his biggest secret.

After his match with Sam, Los gained a better understanding of his current situation.

After just one or two days of converting to yellow solar radiation, he was able to suppress Sam, the strongest experimental subject with a strength of over ten tons, solely through his physical strength and steel body.

If he continues to bask in the sun for a few more months, he should be able to roam freely in the world of black robes.

As for the day he graduates from Gododkin University three years later, all Los can say is that even if he doesn't quickly reach his homeland, he'll still be bombed.

Of course, Los didn't actually know the Homelander's exact strength.

Many American comic book works from the past lacked expressive power due to budget constraints.

Los felt that defining real combat power based solely on vague concepts from his past life was unrealistic and far too arrogant.

Superman may be arrogant, but the injustice of the dead and Superman's crushing defeat will forever serve as a warning to Los!

"I not only possess superhuman strength, but also knowledge that transcends time."

Los thought to himself, "When facing an opponent with insufficient information, I can first use the Iron Man armor to test the enemy, fully confirm the opponent's combat strength, and then use Superman's power to crush them."

Imagine the despair of the enemy when they have fought tooth and nail to shatter the steel armor and think they have won everything, only to find a steel body wearing an S-shaped totem suit emerging from the armor.

Phase One: Support-type superpowers, Los.

Phase Two: Steel Armor Loss

Phase Three: Superman Ross.

"Besides, I'm only eighteen years old, and I can keep getting stronger just by sunbathing."

Los wasn't in a hurry; time was on his side.