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Ian recalled the great adventure he had experienced with his cousin Kara.
"Stop fighting! Go to the air force base and get my dad!" Ian's mind was racing, but the Justice League didn't take his words to heart.
Everyone has a good reputation.
This is perhaps how Ian is perceived by the Justice League.
The heroes initially thought they had encountered Ian guarding his food.
"Boom! Boom!"
Batman immediately pulled the trigger, and his heavy cannon fired, spraying out kryptonite bullets straight at Doomsday's head.
Heavy artillery is indeed powerful.
Bullets rained down.
Each one is larger than a fist, possessing the power to tear apart any normal creature, and the warhead is also enchanted with absolute suppression against Kryptonian species from another world.
Ian's pupils contracted sharply, and he immediately spread his arms to try to intercept!
"Don't kill him! There's a monster inside him!!"
His body instantly sprouted eight mimicking spider legs, which, together with his original hands and feet, made a total of twelve "hands" waving at the same time, trying to catch the whistling bullets.
This time.
Ian looked really cool catching the bullet.
Even so—his hands and feet combined still weren't enough! The more severe Batman's paranoia, the more ferocious the barrage of firepower he unleashed against Doomsday at this moment.
Even though Ian's spider legs danced wildly, his entire body blurring as he intercepted bullets, he was still held in Doomsday's grasp and unable to intercept all the bullets.
Ian really did his best.
He's already using his mouth.
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……
The kryptonite bullet shattered between his teeth, tasting as bitter as concentrated broccoli juice.
At this moment, Ian finally understood why evil gods liked to have countless hands and mouths. Sometimes, he did feel the helplessness of not having enough hands and feet.
of course.
There aren't enough mouths.
"Stop shooting it! There really is a monster inside it!" Ian's advice was heard by the heroes, but seeing his appearance only made them more certain that he was guarding his food.
"Oh no, we're doomed."
Ian, who had been captured, had no choice.
He could only watch as countless bullets blasted into Doomsday's head, while three spears pierced Doomsday's body from different directions, directly penetrating the energy core within Doomsday's body.
"Roar!"
Blue kryptonite does work.
Doomsday froze in place, its skin rapidly turning ashen. It mechanically looked down at the kryptonite weapons embedded in its chest, and as if frozen in time, slowly ceased its struggle.
His hands, covered in bone spikes and bio-armor, hung limply to the ground.
His eyes were dim.
The roaring stopped completely.
"Did you make it?"
Wonder Woman, observing the lifeless Doomsday, circled around to the front of its body. She reached out and grabbed Ian, intending to pull him off Doomsday.
"Time to get down, child!"
Wonder Woman discovers she can't pull Ian.
at this time.
The ground finally became quiet again.
The evil clouds in the sky are dissipating.
Doomsday's body remained motionless, like a statue weathered for a thousand years.
His bluish-purple skin was covered with grayish-white cracks. The scanner on his skeleton emitted a steady "beep" sound. Green Lantern had already released his spear and wiped the sweat from his forehead caused by tension.
"It's finally over?"
Hal breathed a sigh of relief.
"I suggest we go to the newly opened one at the Metropolitan Hotel—"
He was just about to go celebrate.
"Shh!"
Ian suddenly raised a finger, then sprawled on Doomsday's back like a sloth, his ear pressed against the bony spurs covering the back of its neck. "Can't you hear me?"
"That old bastard is still cursing! He said if we're going to die, we'll all die together..." He was just repeating the words of the Kryptonian ancient god, and Wonder Woman's expression suddenly changed upon hearing this.
"What do you mean?"
She quickly pressed for more information.
"Can't you hear that roar—oh, right, you're not blessed, you can't sense those souls." Ian remained prostrate on Doomsday, who was kneeling on the ground.
He was a little nervous.
"As far as I know, Doomsday has no soul."
Upon hearing this, Steelbone frowned, looking quite puzzled.
“Yeah,” Green Lantern shrugged, “it’s all over.”
Both were somewhat optimistic, after all, they had checked the condition of Doomsday. Doomsday was turning into inorganic matter; this ancient biological weapon was no match for the natural enemies of Kryptonian life.
“Tell us your story, little Kryptonian.” Green Lantern also started helping Wonder Woman, but neither of them could pull Ian off Doomsday.
"Stop messing around! I'm gathering intelligence!" Ian listened intently; the ancient voice had fallen silent, and a heavy, demonic breath emanated from Doomsday's body.
“There’s no intelligence. If you don’t come down soon, I’m going to tell your father.” Wonder Woman was worried that if she left Ian unattended, she would find him devouring Doomsday’s corpse.
"Then you'd better hurry up and go..."
Ian hadn't finished his reminder.
"Ah."
Doomsday suddenly raised its head.
An eerie green light flowed from his eyes.
They were as hot and terrifying as two small stars.
"I! Have been reborn! Darkness... will never be extinguished!"
A deafening roar erupted, as if the mountains were collapsing and the earth was splitting apart.
Suddenly, the cracks on Doomsday's body burst forth with a blinding green light, and the grayish-white parts peeled off like an eggshell, revealing the emerald-like new skin underneath.
Its spine grew taller and taller, its chest expanded violently, and its shattered energy core began to regenerate, turning an eerie emerald green—the color of evil energy.
A terrifying evil energy is surging.
"This frail body cannot bear my eternal divine power! However, you cannot even resist the fel energy I created. This world will surely be the beginning of my reignited crusade!" Doomsday spoke in human language, his body constantly changing and expanding, instantly breaking through a hundred meters in height, casting a shadow that shrouded the entire ruins in darkness.
Green evil energy gushed from every pore of its body.
A thick layer of toxic fog was formed.
Wherever he went there was no grass growing.
Ian was still clinging tightly to Doomsday's body.
He found that he could no longer draw in any energy by breathing hard.
"Get out of my way, you ants!" The Fel-Powered Doomsday roared, its sound waves transforming into a tangible shockwave that instantly reduced the surrounding ruins to ashes!
All the superheroes were thrown out at almost the same time.
It crashed heavily into the ground and ruins.
Ian remained firmly rooted in Doomsday, but the Doomsday was now far too enormous; it was no longer the biological weapon that only knew how to kill.
Instead, it was occupied by some creature that suppressed the Kryptonian ancient gods.
"Outer universe... Dark Titan..."
Ian had already seen through the truth. He was pulled off his body by the Fel Doomsday as if it were a tick. The Fel Doomsday did not choose to crush Ian to death.
"Get out of here, you filthy thing!"
The Fel-Powered Doomsday threw Ian out directly.
"Whoosh-!"
Ian instantly transformed into a shooting star, streaking across the sky and disappearing into the distant horizon.
"Boom~"
Batman in the sky continued to pull the trigger, but the bullets meant to deal with Doomsday were like stones falling into lava when they hit him.
Dissolves rapidly.
It failed to cause the slightest ripple.
Just as Batman was about to switch gear.
"Mortals! Witness true power!" The Fel-powered Doomsday responded to Batman by raising his massive hand, the vortex in his palm shining like a green sun.
"Damn it!"
Batman had no choice.