Boom!
Eric landed heavily in front of Clark after leaping several meters into the air.
Before Clark could react, a blast of Heat Vision shot towards him.
The full-powered Heat Vision struck his body entirely.
Although Clark instinctively raised his arms to block, Eric's Heat Vision output was clearly more powerful than his own.
His kneeling body was continuously pushed backward, and the dirt beneath his feet was plowed like a field, creating a deep gully as Clark moved further back.
"Hmph!"
With fierce red light emanating from his eyes, Clark endured the sharp pain and struggled to hold up his arms.
But in the next second, accompanied by the splashing of crimson laser, Clark was directly sent flying.
He crashed backward like a baseball flying straight, slamming into a nearby abandoned factory with a loud thud.
At the same time, Eric's Heat Vision continued its relentless assault.
A large tree, thick enough to require an adult's arms to encircle it, was cut in half by Eric's Heat Vision, and the tall tree crashed down.
The earth-shattering sound of the tree hitting the ground echoed, and small pebbles on the ground were vibrated into the air.
Boom!
In the next second, Eric leaped dozens of meters into the air, then plummeted straight down towards the factory.
With a rumbling crash!
His body directly pierced through the top floor of the abandoned factory, smashing into its interior.
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Chloe was completely stunned!
She now vaguely regretted why she hadn't brought her camera.
Even if she couldn't report this historically significant moment, she could at least keep it as video footage for her own future enjoyment.
And she would even give this footage a name, something like "Battle of the Gods."
No!
Even the gods of Olympus probably didn't possess such combat power as these two.
Especially Eric, he simply transcended her understanding of this world!
Lana, standing on the other side, felt a sense of loneliness engulf her, besides her shock.
In an instant, she felt as if she and Eric had become people from two different worlds.
Inside the abandoned factory, in the somewhat dim environment, Eric confronted Clark.
At this moment, Clark, despite being thoroughly beaten, still possessed combat power, gritting his teeth and charging forward to attack Eric.
His fists became lightning, striking towards Eric with an uncatchable trajectory.
Tearing through the air, each punch that burst the air was easily blocked by Eric.
In terms of both speed and strength, there was a clear disparity between the two.
Especially when Eric was fully powered up, and Clark was unable to master the ability to fly.
Bang!
A punch was thrown.
Clark couldn't dodge in time, and his temple was directly struck, sending him flying sideways and slamming heavily onto the floor.
The sturdy concrete floor instantly shattered into pieces where Clark's body landed sideways.
Concrete fragments burst outwards in an instant, and dust rose everywhere.
Whoosh!
With a tearing sound of wind, Eric moved like lightning to Clark's side, grabbed him by the neck, and lifted him up.
"If you think you can defeat me using such tricks, you are truly too naive!"
Bang!
With a forceful swing of his single arm, Clark's body slammed into a machine placed in the center of the factory, making a loud "clang" sound.
Clark, who had fallen from the machine, knelt on the ground, gasping for breath.
His body trembled slightly, dust fell off, and his eyes had turned completely blood-red.
Feelings of anger and humiliation frantically surged within him.
With his fists on the ground, Clark roared, his body straightening and skimming the ground, briefly mastering the power of flight as he charged towards Eric.
His entire body transformed into a meteor, and his speed, in this sudden burst, increased by more than a notch.
But the moment the two clashed, Eric grabbed him by the neck.
Holding Clark by the neck, he slammed him hard onto the ground.
Boom!
The ground seemed to explode as Clark's back slammed heavily onto it.
"I've always been very curious about one thing, Clark, do you bleed?"
Eric said coldly, stepping on Clark's chest.
Without waiting for an answer, he grabbed Clark by his clothes with both hands, lifted him up, and threw him out the window.
Crash!
Accompanied by the shattering of glass, Clark shot out like a bullet from a gun, impacting along the ground.
After smashing through a wall, he entered another factory building.
The metal fan-shaped panels on the wall were slightly dented by Clark's body.
Clark was now in a state of semi-consciousness, staggering and leaning against the wall, standing unsteadily.
Even though his body was riddled with wounds, the unwillingness and humiliation inside him forced him to try not to fall.
With a rumble, the wall above the room was broken through.
Eric entered the room, his emotionless gaze fixed on the other person.
"Clark, I thought you would become smarter after losing your morality, but it seems that's not the case; your arrogance and foolishness have only increased."
No sooner had he finished speaking than he lunged towards Clark, delivering a punch to his jaw.
Clark, struck hard by the iron-like fist, was sent tumbling across the ground.
Thud!
Eric moved over casually, stomping his feet, attempting to step on the other person's body.
Clark, who still had some fighting capability, used all his strength to roll to the left.
While rolling, he tried to get up, but in the next second, he was kicked by Eric, and his entire body uncontrollably slammed into the equipment in the room.
Accompanied by clanging sounds, the steel pipes and discarded metal parts placed in the factory building were shattered into pieces by the impact, completely burying Clark underneath.
At this point, Clark had lost all his combat capabilities.
Not just combat power, even his desire to fight had mostly dissipated.
He was racked with uncontrollable, bone-deep pain, all his strength gone, his body feeling worse than when facing green kryptonite.
Now he didn't even have the strength to move a single finger.
The metal debris was tossed aside, and Eric stood before Clark, who lay on the ground.
He grabbed what was left of Clark's clothes and pulled him up.
He gazed face-to-face at his nominal elder brother, who could no longer open his eyes.
"Green kryptonite isn't fear, Clark, I am your fear!"
He punched Clark's cheek, and with a thud, sent Clark crashing into the wall.
The already dilapidated wall developed spiderweb-like cracks, accompanied by falling dust.
Clark coughed and slowly slid down the wall.
In the next instant, Eric's blurred figure appeared in front of Clark, grabbing him by the neck, and said in a contemptuous tone: "You are not brave at all!"
"Cough cough!"
Clark, coughing in pain, experienced a slight shift in his mindset at this moment.
Trembling, he reached for the ruby ring on his left hand.