Dc Violence -Kun

The night is deep and the moonlight is sparse, hidden from the clouds, with a barren and cold moonlight.

Because of the fighting in the distance, the earth was barren, with huge pits and rocks everywhere.

The line of sight all the way from the sonic boom trajectory on the ground, the cornfield that was torn to both sides and turned outward, like a torn road, extended all the way to Kent Farm, the owner's house.

In front of the house.

Ba Di's tall figure is entrenched, standing here, and a dark mist appears in the hazy body, under the slight moonlight, it exudes a frightening feeling, just like a cold and ruthless fear demon.

His face is like a rock sculpture, with a tough outline that can hold up the starry sky, and his eyes are already ruthless, staring at Joe El.

He gave Joe Al a chance to choose.

She chose to sacrifice Martha, who loved her son so much.

Let his son, almost impossible to escape from here, still let Martha die.

Joe El lowered his mourning head, closed his eyes, his eyes were sore and painful, the corners of his eyes were oozing with traces of blood and tears, and his dog's face was grief and painful.

This is a resolute choice, a painful choice without any doubts.

Jonathan knelt before him.

Begged him to stop the opening of the extra-dimensional wormhole.

There is nothing wrong with him and his wife.

Shouldn't be treated like this.

They adopted Clark and treated him like their son.

She also adopted Krypton and made them his family.

But why do you want your own wife to leave your side, put your wife in such a dangerous situation, and let your own wife die?

This shouldn't be! !

He and Martha are both good people.

But why, it must be reduced to such a point!

‘Om...’

The space is distorted, and the darkness seems to form Uzumaki, distorted and oscillated to make a sound.

The white light envelops Martha and Clark. The white color is a superluminal particle, which is rotating violently, bringing out a white light, just like the god child supported by the Virgin, descending into the world with such brilliance, dazzling and compelling.

On the outer layer is the distorted gravitational field, the repulsive field.

Ba Di stood silently, in the darkness, his huge body turned into a dark mountain surrounded by black mist, quietly overlooking the development of things.

He looked at Joe El’s silent silence, with blood and tears in the corners of his eyes, but he said nothing, and had no intention of stopping the opening of the wormhole.

Jonathan pleaded bitterly, knelt in front of him, begging him to stop and let his wife make a living.

This kind of powerless pleading eventually led to Jonathan’s madness. His face was filled with hideous blue veins, bloodshot spreading from the whites of his eyes, his eyes were naked, his fists kept punching the ground, splashing mud, and roaring endlessly. Why!

Why let his wife die.

He lowered his head, his fist hit the ground, blood was pounded, and tears were dripping continuously.

"Why do you do this to us!!"

Jonathan roared, his eyes staring with blood, and blue veins climbed up his face, angry and sad.

He stared at Joe Al indignantly, roaring hoarse, he was crazy, and he couldn't believe that Krypton would treat himself and Martha like this.

They adopted Clark.

Adopted Krypton.

Treat them like family and love them with your heart.

However, in exchange for the cruelty of Krypton, Clark's father, he was unwilling to stop the wormhole and tear Martha's body to death.

"All of this was caused by him."

Joe El's lowered head opened his eyes involuntarily, his eyes covered with blood, a layer of red vision, distorted and spitefully stared at Badi.

All of this was caused by Paldi.

From Krypton to the present.

he thinks.

Badi looked at him mercilessly, the icy black mist surrounding the huge, suffocating body, high above, without any emotion in his looking down gaze.

He didn't speak, his face was cold, because he had said enough, and he had enough emotions to vent.

He never thought that he was kind, nor did he put on the cloak of brilliance and justice in his heart.

He has always been able to see himself clearly, that he... is evil, devil.

A feeling of disgust and nausea suddenly arose in the heart of Bardi, Joe-El.

It's disgusting and disgusting.

He doesn't want to have any communication with him anymore.

At this moment, none of his calculated enemies appeared.

That means it's over.

‘Hum...’

The space distortion seems to have a sound, and the extremely distorted neighing in the hearts of several people is even more uncomfortable than the chirp of scraping glass, and it is uncomfortable to want to vomit blood.

The white light beside Clark, the rotation of tachyon particles, has reached a limit.

At this moment.

Suddenly, it started to get messy.

People who seemed to be panicked instantly panicked, and the twisted gravitational force began to turn abnormally.

The space seems to be trembling, uneasy, and wailing.

The white-ray tachyon particles disappeared from Clark's body in an instant, twisted and gathered into a small spot.

The pitch-black Uzumaki appeared in the back of Clark's body and expanded to half a meter. There was deep darkness inside, without a trace of light, just a moment of appearance.

‘Peng’

Then Uzumaki seemed to explode, blasting the nearby gravitational field, creating a powerful white explosion ring, which radiated towards the surrounding and swayed away.

Uzumaki disappeared here in an instant.

At the moment Uzumaki disappeared, even Masha's body was swallowed directly in.

The baby Clark fell to the ground, still asleep.

Accompany him.

It was Martha's limbs, her head blankly, falling beside her baby.

Failed!

Jonathan was blown over several somersaults by the strong wind, got up from the ground unkempt, and saw Masha's head by himself.

With a hum of his head, he was slammed into a blank.

He crawled on all fours, eyes staring, crawling in the mud, kneeling in front of Martha's head, holding her head, howling and crying in pain.

Joe El's eyes couldn't believe it.

Failed!

This means my son...

"Oh..."

His distorted dog face twitched, wrinkled horrible blue veins, and his eyes were bloody with anger and hatred, and he roared from the depths of his throat with an unwilling voice.

He stood up from the ground, wanting to have a final fight with Badi.

However.

Batina's tall, dark misty body, like a mountain, appeared behind him.

In Badi's dark eyes, there was a focus, which contained the anger in his heart.

His big hands were enveloped in mist, the dark magic power was huge, covering Joe Al's dog body, and tyrannically pressing him to the ground, and for a moment, Joe Al was only left with crazy struggles.

The huge magic power eroded his body and weakened his cells.

Badi's right hand was held high, and the dark magic fog almost condensed into a substance covering his fist.

His dark eyes focused, anger flashed, and he punched Joe Al's distorted dog face to joke!

"boom"

I once told you, the civilians of Krypton, there is no hope.

"boom"

I once told you that you can't save Krypton!

"boom"

I once told you, your son, if you can't escape here, Martha will die!

"Boom..."

After the third punch, Joe El’s distorted dog face had been directly punched through his head by Badi, with white brains and blood splattered, and the body of the defeated dog twitched under Badi's feet.

Joe Al, death.

Badi shook his face coldly, his dark eyes revealing mercilessness.

His huge body stepped into Jonathan step by step, a huge shadow shrouded in Jonathan's grief, wailing pain and crying.

Badi paused, and his big hand reached out to him, grabbed the swaddling, and held it in his hand.

His face was expressionless, the lined face was Lengyan, turning his body, his huge body, even turning around, brought a strong wind, blowing on Jonathan's crying face in pain.

at this time.

The gloomy clouds burst open suddenly, revealing the bright moonlight inside.

Bati walked away facing the moonlight, his body blocked the moonlight, and his back was shining darker under the moonlight. The lines on the edges of his body were shining brightly by the moonlight, just like the light of hope.

As always, he gave hope.

"Want to resurrect her? Follow my footsteps!"

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