"Since Krypton cannot be reborn... then this damned planet, let it be buried with it!!!"
"Oh, a classic villain declaration!"
An untimely voice rang out, and Deadpool, arms crossed, commented with feigned seriousness.
"'If I can't have it, I'll destroy it!' Brother, your lines are so old-fashioned, aren't they? Can't you come up with something new? Like, doing a Subject Three dance?"
"Done talking? If you're done, hit the road. Don't delay my meal."
Tel-Rol looked impatient. This madman who wanted to destroy the world was less important than the Mexican burrito he was planning to eat later.
Zod's wild laughter abruptly stopped.
His bloodshot eyes locked onto Clark.
It was this man! He had taken everything from him!
"Kal-El!!!"
Zod roared, the ground beneath his feet directly exploding, and he charged straight at Clark with overwhelming hatred!
Clark also rushed upwards.
"Boom—!"
Two figures, one blue and one black, violently collided in the center of the ruins!
A violent airwave spread out in a ring from the two of them, sending all the debris and gravel on the ground flying into the sky!
At the same time, Fiona also moved.
Her target was clear: Kara!
"Traitor, die!"
Before her words finished, she had already transformed into a black lightning bolt, rushing towards Kara!
"Beautiful lady, please stop!"
Deadpool performed a flamboyant slide, stopping in front of Fiona, and spread his arms in a showy manner.
"Before we fight, shouldn't we exchange contact information? My Little Bird ID is..."
Fiona was full of disgust, a woman of few words but fierce action, she raised her hand and slapped him!
"Slap!"
Deadpool's head spun three hundred and sixty degrees on his neck, his occiput now facing forward.
"Wow," Deadpool said in a voice as if he'd seen a ghost, "that slap of yours had a lot of force, it unblocked my Ren and Du meridians."
He raised his hand, and with a "crunch," twisted his head back into place.
Fiona's attack did not pause. She bypassed this strange fellow and delivered a hand chop to Kara's neck!
Kara raised her arm to block, and the two instantly became entangled in battle!
On the other side.
Clark and Zod's battle had completely entered a white-hot stage.
The two Kryptonians, like two out-of-control comets, crashed wildly through New York's steel jungle.
They fought from the ground to the sky, and then from the sky crashing into the ground.
Every punch, every kick, carried world-destroying power.
Wobbly skyscrapers were cut in half and collapsed with a roar in the aftermath of their clash.
"Why did you betray us! Why did you choose these insects!"
Zod's Heat Vision wildly swept across, melting the ground into a pool of lava.
Clark countered with an equally scorching beam, his voice icy cold.
"This is my home!"
In the giant pit.
"Bang!"
Fiona kicked Kara in the abdomen, and Kara grunted, flying backward.
Just as Fiona was about to pursue and deliver a fatal blow, several bullets "clanged" against her back.
"Hey! Beautiful lady!"
Deadpool shouted while firing, "Look here! My newly bought SpongeBob SquarePants collaboration underwear! Want to see it?"
These provocative and harassing words successfully made Fiona pause.
She suddenly turned around, her gray eyes boiling with killing intent.
It was this opening!
Kara seized the opportunity, landing a heavy punch squarely on Fiona's side face!
Fiona staggered from the blow.
She was completely enraged!
She abandoned Kara and instead charged at the incessant, buzzing fly at her side!
"Excellent, you've successfully caught my attention!" Deadpool excitedly yelled, "Come on! Let's have the most primal... between a man and a woman..."
Before he could finish speaking, Fiona's fist had already arrived.
"Pfft!"
Deadpool's chest was pierced through by Fiona's punch.
"Oh, you're so rude." Deadpool looked down at the transparent hole, then winked at Fiona, "But I like it."
Fiona disgustedly pulled out her arm and kicked him flying.
But the next second.
The body that should have fallen to the ground, its chest wound rapidly healed, and he climbed up from the ground, pulling out two katanas from his back.
"Round two! Begin!"
Deadpool howled and charged again.
Fiona felt her sanity being slowly worn away by this unkillable freak.
And in the distance, Tel-Rol watched with great interest.
He even pulled out a bag of popcorn from somewhere and offered it to Diana next to him.
"Want some? Cinema exclusive, butter flavored."
Diana didn't take it. She just tightened her grip on the sword of vulcan and nervously watched Clark in the distant sky.
Clark's situation was not good.
Zod had completely gone mad.
He had entirely given up on defense, attacking Clark wildly with a strategy of trading injuries, aiming for mutual destruction.
Zod withstood a punch from Clark, his recently healed chest caving in again, but his own fist also landed squarely on Clark's face.
Clark fell from the sky, crashing into the ground like a meteor.
"General!"
Fiona saw an opportunity, kicked away the clingy Deadpool, and tried to rush over to help Zod.
"Want to leave? Did you ask me first?"
One of Deadpool's legs was kicked off by Fiona, but he used his other leg to hop vigorously, holding onto Fiona's waist tightly.
"Let go! You insect!" Fiona roared.
"No! Unless you kiss me!"
Fiona: "@./%♡"
She was truly going crazy.
Above the sky.
Zod chased the falling Clark, his eyes flashing with red light, two Heat Visions descending like a broken bamboo!
At this moment, a golden-purple figure appeared in the path of Zod's attack.
It was Tel-Rol.
He had finished his popcorn at some point.
He merely raised his right hand casually, spreading his five fingers.
"Buzz—"
The power stone on his hand glowed brightly with purple light, and a miniature golden-purple light ignited, intercepting the Heat Vision.
"Interrupting someone watching a show is very impolite."
Tel-Rol casually pushed the energy blast.
The energy blast, trailing a tail flame, smashed back into Zod's chest at ten times the speed of the Heat Vision!
"Boom!"
Zod spat out a mouthful of blood and fell towards the ground.
Clark flew out of the deep pit, just in time to see this scene.
He didn't hesitate, accelerating in mid-air, catching up to the falling Zod, then grabbing his head and forcefully pressing it towards the ground!
"Rumble—!"
Zod's face made the most intimate contact with the ground, plowing from Wall Street all the way to Central Park, leaving a terrifying gully over a thousand meters long on the ground.
When everything stopped.
Zod lay like a puddle of mud at the end of the gully.
Clark hovered in mid-air, his chest heaving violently. He looked down at the culprit below, the anger in his eyes gradually replaced by exhaustion and struggle.
He slowly descended and walked to Zod's side.
It was over.
He raised his hand, preparing to knock Zod out and deliver him to where he belonged.
"Cough cough..."
Zod on the ground suddenly coughed up two mouthfuls of blood. He struggled to raise his head, his face covered in blood and mud, but his eyes were filled with incredibly malicious light.
He looked at Clark, bared his teeth, and smiled.
"It's not over yet... Kal-El..."
"I will find them... I will find your Earth mother... find that reporter woman named Lois..."
"I will... in front of you, crush their necks, inch by inch..."
"Let you also taste... the feeling of losing everything!!"
Clark's raised hand stopped in mid-air.
Tel-Rol in the distance, seeing this, stopped teasing Fiona and Deadpool. He raised an eyebrow.
"Oh? The big one's coming."
Clark looked down at his compatriot who was still cursing him with the most malicious words.
His recently calmed mood instantly turned to ashes.
He extended both hands, firmly gripping Zod's neck, and then, twisted with force!
"Crack!"
A crisp sound echoed across the entire battlefield.
Zod's curses abruptly ceased.
His head was twisted to one side at a strange angle.
Those eyes, once filled with ambition and madness, completely lost their luster.