Eric's form was faster than his voice; before he finished speaking, he appeared before Clark and delivered a direct kick, sending Clark flying backward.
Every obstacle in his path was snapped in two without exception, whether it was a wall or a metal tower.
The rumbling sound struck everyone's eardrums like an earthquake.
"I am stronger than you!"
Eric caught up to Clark once more, striking as he spoke.
Outputting full power, he seemed to want to knock his older brother down with a single punch so he wouldn't get back up.
Boom!
Clark was hit into the ground again, creating a small crater.
Eric's moves possessed both power and speed, and his attack angles and methods were precise, clearly the result of professional combat training.
He not only honed his abilities daily but had also undergone long-term training on how to best exert his strength.
Eric followed one principle: when a rogue knows martial arts, no one can stop them!
Clark's greatest advantage now was likely his durability, but after such a powerful output of force, he still felt uncontrollable pain throughout his body.
Besides muscle pain, he felt that his internal organs and bones had sustained damage.
Enduring the pain, Clark clutched his injured areas and stood up.
By now, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, his body was covered in dirt, and his entire appearance had become wretched.
Gasping for air, Clark watched Eric, who stood opposite him and had not launched a continuous attack.
He needed to slow down the pace of the battle and adjust it to a field he was better at.
"What's wrong? Giving up resistance, Clark? I must say, your performance just now was tough enough, but it only prolonged the time until your defeat."
Eric thought Clark had given up resisting.
He was panting slightly; the battle just now had consumed quite a bit of his energy as well.
The tenacity Clark displayed also gave him quite a headache.
"It's too early for that kind of big talk!"
After replying, Clark flipped backward and jumped away.
While increasing the distance from Eric, he threw out a prop he had prepared in advance.
The grenade-like object flying at high speed was caught by Eric with one hand.
Looking at the blinking red dot on the object, he tilted his head.
Boom!
The grenade-like substance exploded violently.
The explosive airwave swept outward suddenly.
Compressed air and explosives engulfed the entire area where Eric was located.
Eric hadn't expected Clark to use such a tactic against him, and as a result, he accidentally fell for it.
The violent explosion completely destroyed all the surrounding buildings.
This was a bomb with power far exceeding that of a cannon shell.
And it was also an extremely special sonic bomb!
Ultrasonic weapons utilize high-frequency sound waves to create powerful air pressure to injure enemies.
The blast wave formed by the air explosion can physically damage enemies. The wavelength damage formed by resonance can cause nausea, headaches, difficulty breathing, and even lead to ruptured blood vessels and internal organ damage; in severe cases, it can even cause direct Death.
This was the trump card Clark had painstakingly prepared specifically for a critical moment.
Although sonic weapons were rare, there were truly few things in this world that couldn't be bought with money.
Clark had purchased the latest sonic bomb from the Northrop Grumman weapons company.
The resulting effect was what lay before them, causing Eric to suffer a significant loss due to being caught off guard.
This was only an experimental product; a fully realized sonic drive box would only be stronger than this.
However, such a weapon with a straight-line attack and a long charge time could only work as a surprise.
If he wanted it to be effective again, it would likely be quite difficult.
As one of the people who knew Eric best, Clark knew that besides green kryptonite, their common weakness was a sensitivity to low-frequency sound waves.
So I know how to deal with Eric, just as Eric knows how to deal with me.
On the other side, Eric, at the center of the explosion, was sent flying toward the innermost walls that had not yet collapsed by a force akin to being hit by a locomotive.
During his flight, Eric struck a metal support frame, snapping it instantly.
The metal, struck by the massive force, went sailing into the sky with a sharp 'whoosh'.
Eric's momentum remained undiminished as he hurtled toward the wall!
The concrete wall shattered with a loud 'crack' upon his impact, and then he smashed a large hole right through it.
With a boom, Eric slammed into the ground, creating a small crater.
A second later, Eric stood up from the ground, clutching his head, his steps somewhat unsteady.
His back throbbed with a faint pain, as if it had been seared by a red-hot iron; it was a burning sting.
His head felt heavy and dizzy, as if the impact from the 'locomotive' had produced an intense discomfort.
Furthermore, his ears were ringing, and his hearing was briefly affected.
The entire area was shrouded in thick smoke and dust, as dense as a heavy fog.
At the edge of the battlefield, Mera kept retreating to prevent the explosion from harming her.
At the same time, her heart was filled with horror!
Was this a battle between two celestial-like aliens?
If they were allowed to continue, would the entire Earth eventually be destroyed by them?!
Mera now had a full understanding of the strength between the two.
But at the same time, she felt a mix of fear and relief; fortunately, these two brothers were at odds. Otherwise, if they united, they could easily take control of the entire Earth.
Louise and Chloe looked at each other, their hearts filled with shock.
When did Clark become so 'despicable' as to use weapons against his own brother?!
The two of them now had a new understanding of Clark.
Nightwing's mouth hung open as he watched Superman and Homelander at the center of the battlefield, his mind in a state of constant turmoil.
Are these two guys truly invincible?
They've fought to this extent and can still stand up to continue. Do they never know fatigue?!
Deathstroke, standing next to Nightwing, narrowed his eyes and muttered in a low voice, 'Is it sound waves?!'
His intuition had already faintly guessed one of Homelander's weaknesses.
Eric's weakness wasn't naturally sound waves, but he was indeed quite unadapted to such high and low-frequency waves.
While they wouldn't cause him actual damage, they were extremely nauseating.
Because his hearing was beyond that of normal people, it allowed him to hear high-frequency ultrasound and low-frequency infrasound that ordinary humans could not.
infrasound in particular, at certain frequencies, was close to or even identical to the vibration frequency of human organs, which would cause resonance in his organs and create interference.
Clark's High-Frequency Pulse Magnetic Bomb used the resonance of infrasound to interfere with Eric.
Taking advantage of Eric's momentary stiffness, Clark closed in and threw a punch toward his jaw.
The iron fist struck with full force, letting out a loud 'bang'.
Eric was knocked back two steps.
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