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The depleted palm that fell, fell to the ground, and shattered.

Just a few drops of blood forced General Zod to cut off his right hand.

On his majestic face, there was deep fear and guard. Especially when he saw Downey's head, the left half of which was half blown off by him, actually recovered in the blink of an eye, the terrifying self-healing ability made him horrified.

"Time magic?" Zod said slowly.

"No, if I wanted to use magic to deal with you, you would have died a long time ago, and it is impossible to survive until now." Downey said blankly, "Zod, you should be very clear about how huge your Kryptonians' genetic chain is." Defects."

General Zod squinted his eyes, and there was a glint of haze in his eyes.

How could this supreme mage be so clear about the weaknesses of their Kryptonians?

With a murderous heart, General Zod shook his only remaining left hand, and there was severe pain from the fracture of his right arm, as well as the smell of barbecued meat scorched by his hot eyes.

His face twitched violently, and Zod stared at Downey with the determination to kill.

A powerful supreme mage who is familiar with the flaws of their Kryptonians... This kind of person, as long as he is alive, is an enemy that must be killed for them Kryptonians.

Zod said coldly: "I didn't expect Karl to tell you all this... That's right, if you didn't know that Karl has this kind of weakness, you wouldn't tolerate him living on Earth..."

Zod felt that it was because Downey mastered the method of defeating Clark that he allowed Clark, who could quickly become stronger in the sun, to survive.

Zod knew too well how powerful a Kryptonian would become after being exposed to the yellow sun. In such a short while, his strength index had already crossed the threshold of 100,000 tons. Although the cells in his body would always have an upper limit for storing energy, one could imagine that the upper limit must be astonishing.

"You guessed wrong again. Clark likes to go wherever he likes. He grew up on Earth. In my eyes, he is an Earthling. Things won't interfere with him too much," Downey said calmly.

In terms of threats, Clark is wearing a family battle suit, has a code of life in his body, and his magic resistance index has skyrocketed. Ordinary magic will not affect Clark at all.

Moreover, Clark's strength has already surpassed one million tons, and in a few years, it will basically be able to maintain around three million tons, which is also the limit that Clark can reach in a short period of time.

As for Downey, who was still dangling thousands of tons, his strength was already very frightening, but it was not worth mentioning in front of Clark.

But did Downey control Clark?

No, because there is no need.

Before the Chamber of Creation came into his hands, he had nothing to communicate with Clark, who was always on the side of justice.

After obtaining the Chamber of Creation, even if it was for the Code of Life, Downey was more than happy to get in touch with Clark, and he would accept it as soon as he saw it.

He was very, very interested in a certain study of Kryptonians, and he was more than happy to push that study forward with his own hands.

To create the Chamber of Secrets, Downey is bound to win.

Zod let out a low growl, stomped on the ground violently, and suddenly rose up. The figure, which was almost invisible to the naked eye, crossed a large distance and slammed into Downey fiercely.

In the eyes, hostility flashed, killing intent filled the air.

Muscles swelled, and the explosive power burst out again, which had surpassed the total energy of the tactical nuclear bomb. Thick veins and blood vessels appeared on General Zod's face, and the blood flowed rapidly, making Zod's face even more ferocious. .

Like a beast that would risk everything.

Downey stood where he was, his eyes flickered slightly, and then he sneered.

The moment Zod slammed into Donnie, he kicked the ground again, and a crack several meters long spread out. With this force, Zod suddenly turned around and slammed into... the door of the Creation Chamber.

"Don't think about it, Zod, if you want to use technology in front of me, you are looking for death."

Downey waved his hand quickly, and the door that was knocked open by Zod suddenly came alive halfway, and began to close wildly, trying to stop Zod. At the same time, the entire creation chamber and the entire spaceship seemed to come alive. The ground and walls began to move crazily, tearing apart the place, and then entangled towards Zod.

Under Downey's control, the entire spacecraft began to fight against General Zod, and the Kryptonian's artificial intelligence was dead, without saying a word.

All weapons are controlled by Downey, and all metals are driven by Downey.

This mothership, including the artificial intelligence, has already been owned by Downey. All the information and secret materials recorded in the spaceship are invisible to Downey.

The rigorous encryption, the combination lock that was so complicated that all the computers on the planet could not calculate it, was easily overcome by Downey.

Naturally, Downey knew of the backhand that Zod had left for himself in the first place.

The Doomsday Project, the most dangerous biochemical experiment in the universe that made Downey very interested, and he was very willing to push forward with his own hands, has been like a little girl stripped of her coat, and all the secrets have been exposed in Downey's eyes.

"No! I order you to open the Creation Chamber!"

Zod was surrounded by countless metal substances. He smashed countless layers, and countless broken metal pieces were reassembled without a trace of fragmentation.

His punches of tens of thousands of tons created deep pits, but in the blink of an eye, the deep pits returned to their original state, and even crowded towards him, compressing the space for his movement.

Under Downey's control, countless metallic substances began to superimpose, merge, and compress crazily.

As a sixth-level demigod, Downey has the most basic ability to control atoms, break up and recreate matter, not to mention he has a source of fire. The power of the fire source is being tapped by him little by little, and it burns brighter.

Layers of metal are superimposed, one after another, like endless waves, submerging Zod one after another.

Ordinary paper can become harder than steel if it is continuously folded and compressed, not to mention the large amount of metal on a spaceship.

It can be said that without affecting the operation of the spaceship, Downey ripped most of the metal inside and surrounded Zod.

General Zod let out bursts of roars, accompanied by deafening boxing sounds and the crisp sound of steel-like collisions, the momentum was astonishing. It's just that the sound became more and more dull. In front of the continuously compressed metal plate, Zod's strength of more than one hundred thousand tons was not enough to look at.

Atoms are wonderful things. A thin layer of atoms can even pass through the human body without causing any impact. But if many layers of atoms are combined into a thread, it can easily cut through the aircraft carrier.

Then countless atomic layers are frantically compressed and fused to form a substance that cannot be broken by a power level of 100,000 tons.

Zod's eyes were red like a beast, and his heat vision erupted wildly, trying to cut the metal plate in front of him, but it was useless. The speed of his cutting is not as fast as the speed of metal atom reorganization and healing.

Zod tried his best to leave only a trace of red marks on the metal plate in front of him. After a second, even the red marks disappeared.

His canthus was about to burst, and a drop of blood burst from the corner of his eye and flowed down.

It looked like red blood.

Perhaps, it should be tears.

General Zod never shed tears, but he would bleed until he was dry, fighting to the last.

"Go all the way, Your Excellency, the last hero of Krypton..."

Downey said in a low tone, "In the future, no Kryptonian will remember you, but believe me, I will remember you...Maybe, we will meet again soon, but in another way."

"I'm still me, but you... may not be."

"Go, General Zod."

Countless metal plates bound Zod, only revealing his pair of still resolute eyes. Faintly, he could still hear a low growl from his sealed mouth.

He is such a person, even to the last moment, he will fight on. He bears the last hope of the people of Krypton, and a billion eyes are watching him expectantly, and he will not, and cannot, fail.

Even at the last moment of life, you must never fail.

Zod fell silent, watching a thin and scary metal strip floating in front of his eyes, with awe-inspiring killing intent, covering his last sight and the last bit of golden sunset he could see.

The metal bar stood up slightly, and a sharp thorn protruded out, aiming at Zod's head, stabbing down fiercely, piercing through, and splashing a bloody flower.

The setting sun gradually darkened, and the sunlight that soaked the depths of his eyes completely disappeared.

Covered in darkness, consciousness will eventually be blurred and collapsed little by little.

In those godless pupils, persistence and longing were still exuding.

A series of metal plates were opened, revealing Zod's burly body standing like a mountain, still as before, strong and tall, with the hope of Krypton on his shoulders.

It's just that those frozen eyes have moved away from the secret chamber of creation at some time, looking towards the direction of the setting sun, standing silently forever, standing and staring.

I really want to... look at the sun again...

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