Fall the depleted palm, fall to the ground, crush.

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

His majestic countenance was filled with deep jealousy and vigilance. Especially when he saw Donnie's head, the left half of which was half blown by him, was actually restored in a blink of an eye, and the terrifying self-healing ability simply shocked him.

"Time magic?" Zod said slowly.

"No, if I wanted to use magic against you, you would have died a long time ago, and you wouldn't have survived until now." Donnie's face was expressionless, "Zod, you should be well aware of how flawed your Kryptonian genetic chain is. ”

General Zod's eyes narrowed, a hint of gloom flashing in his eyes.

How could this Supreme Mage be so clear about their Kryptonite weaknesses?

Murderous intent erupted, and General Zod shook his remaining left hand, a sharp pain coming from the broken right arm, and the smell of roasted meat burned by his hot eyes.

His face twitched violently, and Zod stared at Donnie with a sense of killing in his eyes.

A powerful Supreme Mage who is well versed in the flaws of their Kryptonian race...... This kind of person, as long as he lives, is an enemy that must be killed by them Kryptonians.

Zod said coldly, "I didn't expect Carl to tell you all this...... Yes, if you didn't know that Carl had this weakness, you wouldn't tolerate him living on Earth......"

Zod thinks that it is because Donnie has mastered Clark's method that he allows Clark, who can quickly become stronger in the sun, to survive.

Zod knew too well how powerful a Kryptonian would become after basking in the yellow sun, and in a moment, his strength index had already crossed the threshold of 100,000 tons. Although there will always be an upper limit of energy stored in the cells in his body, it is conceivable that the upper limit must be very staggering.

"You're guessing wrong, Clark likes to go wherever he wants, he grew up on Earth, and in my eyes he is an Earthling, and things won't interfere with him too much." Donnie said indifferently.

In terms of threats, Clark is wearing a family suit, with a code of life in his body, and his magic resistance index has skyrocketed, and ordinary magic will not have any effect on Clark at all.

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

And Donnie, who is still dangling for thousands of tons, his strength is already very terrifying, but it is not worth mentioning in front of Clark.

Did Donnie ever manage Clark?

No, because it is not necessary.

Before the Creation Secret Room was in his hands, he and Clark, who was always on the side of justice, really had nothing to communicate with.

After the Creation Secret Room is in hand, even if it is for the sake of the Life Codex, Donnie is happy to contact Clark and accept it when he sees it.

He was very, very interested in a certain Kryptonian study, and was more than happy to push that research forward.

Create a secret room, Donnie is bound to get.

With a low roar, Zod stomped on the ground furiously, and suddenly burst into flames, barely visible to the naked eye, across a large distance, and slammed into Donnie.

In his eyes, the anger flashed, and the killing intent was pervasive.

The muscles bulged, and the explosive power burst out again, which had surpassed the total energy of the tactical nuclear bomb, and thick green tendons and blood vessels appeared on General Zod's face, and the blood flowed rapidly, making Zod's face more and more hideous.

Like a beast that has gone out of everything.

Donnie stood in place, his eyes flickering slightly, then sneered.

The moment Zod crashed into Donnie, he kicked the ground again, and the rift several meters long spread out, and with this force, Zod swerved sharply and crashed into the ...... The door to the Creation Chamber.

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

Donnie waved his hand quickly, and the door that had been knocked open by Zod suddenly came to life halfway and began to fold frantically, trying to block Zod. At the same time, the entire Creation Chamber, the entire spaceship, seemed to come to life, and the ground and walls began to move wildly, tearing through the place, and then winding towards Zod.

Under Donnie's control, the entire ship began to turn against General Zod, and the Kryptonian artificial intelligence was as dead as if it were dead, without saying a word.

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

This mothership, including artificial intelligence, has become Downey's own, and all the information and hidden materials recorded in the spaceship are invisible in front of Downey.

The rigorous encryption, the password lock that was so complicated that computers on the whole earth could not calculate it, was easily overcome by Donnie.

Naturally, the back hand that Zod left for himself was also known to Donnie for the first time.

Project Doomsday, the most dangerous biochemical experiment in the universe that Downey is interested in and is more than happy to promote, has been exposed to Downey like a little girl who has stripped off her coat.

"Nope! I command you to open the Creation Chamber! ”

Zod was surrounded by countless metallic substances, and he shattered countless layers, countless broken pieces of metal reassembled without a trace of shattering.

His heavy punches of more than 100,000 tons smashed out deep pits one after another, but in the blink of an eye, the deep pits recovered as before, and even crowded towards him, compressing the space for his activities.

Countless metallic substances began to superimpose, merge, and compress wildly under Donnie's control.

As a sixth-level demigod, Donnie's ability to control atoms, scatter and recreate matter is the most basic ability, not to mention that he has a fire source. The power of the source of the fire is being tapped by him little by little, and it is burning more brightly.

Layers of metal were stacked on top of each other, like endless waves, drowning Zod one after another.

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

It can be said that Downey pulled most of the metal inside and surrounded Zodd without affecting the operation of the ship.

General Zod let out a roar of rage, accompanied by a deafening sound of boxing and a steely clash. It's just that the voice is getting more and more dull, and in front of the constantly compressed metal plates, Zod's more than 100,000 tons of power are not enough.

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

Then countless atomic layers are frantically compressed and fused, and the matter composed of them is not at all broken by the power level of 100,000 tons.

Like a beast, Zod had red eyes and a feverish eruption of his hot gaze, trying to cut through the metal plate in front of him, but to no avail. The speed at which he cut is not comparable to the speed at which metal atoms recombine and heal.

Zod tried his best, leaving only a trace of red marks on the metal plate in front of him, and after a second, even the red marks were gone.

His eyes cracked, and a drop of blood burst from the corner of his eye.

It looks like red blood.

Perhaps, it should be tears.

General Zod never shed tears, but he would bleed until he dried up and fought to the last moment.

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

Donnie said in a quiet tone, "In the future, no Kryptonian will remember you, but trust me, I will...... Maybe we'll meet again soon, just in a different way. ”

"I'm still me, but you...... Not necessarily. ”

"Let's go, General Zod."

Countless metal plates bound Zod, revealing only his eyes that were still resolute and determined. Faintly, you can still hear the low roar coming from his sealed mouth.

He is such a person, even at the last moment, he has to fight. He bears the last hope of the Kryptonian people, a billion pairs of eyes are looking at him expectantly, and he will not, and can't, fail.

Even at the last moment of life, we must not fail.

Zod fell silent as he watched a thin, terrifying strip of metal float in front of his eyes, with an awe-inspiring killing intent, obscuring the last of his sight and the last bbit of golden sunset he could see.

The metal bar stood up slightly, and a spike poked out, aimed at Zod's skull, stabbing down and piercing, splattering a stream of blood.

The sunset was getting darker, and the sunlight that soaked into the depths of his eyes was completely extinguished.

Darkness covers, consciousness will eventually blur and dissipate little by little.

In those godless pupils, there was still perseverance and longing.

One by one, the metal plates opened, revealing Zod's burly body that stood like a mountain, still as strong and tall as before, with the hope of Krypton on his shoulders.

It's just that the frozen eyes, at some point, have moved away from the Creation Chamber, looking in the direction of the setting sun, forever silent, standing, staring.

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