Extra: Fantasy Journey 14

Unfortunately, the officials of various countries do not want this kind of peace given by others.

They may have hesitated when launching peace weapons, but they should not be reluctant to kill Superman, but more likely because they are afraid that he will not die.

Anyway, before the appearance of Superman, the number of rich people who died under the hands of supervillains was not many, and it was not even more efficient than their internal strife.

Compared with this small probability of bad luck, they want an earth without superman.

In that way, they are still superior, and they don't need to worry about being affected by Superman at any time.

Those civilians who died at the hands of super villains? Those are all trivial things.

In a country with a population of hundreds of millions, it's a big deal if millions of people at the bottom die. If it doesn't work out, it can save social resources and free up jobs.

The rich are still rich, and there are still hundreds of millions of people as their leeks.

On the contrary, some officials who spend a lot of resources to rescue these civilians in the first place are stupid in the eyes of the US officials.

Why spend so much money on poor ghosts? If you die more, you will have a lot of social security, medical care, and pension expenses left, and you can also blame the supervillain for the crime.

As long as the news media is consciously set a few rhythms, those leeks who have been taught by happy education to be obedient to cattle and sheep will foolishly put all their hatred on super villains.

Luke analyzed the mentality of the American officials. He didn't want to follow in the footsteps of Superman one day, and a peace weapon was suddenly stuffed behind his butt.

Die to death, but he doesn't want to taste the experience of radiant barbecue.

At the same time, he began to check his equipment.

The nano-supplement box is full, and various gadgets should be hung outside in moderation, and the storage space capacity is still kept secret for the time being.

The remote-control prototypes are scattered around Gotham and Metropolis, and can handle many unexpected situations.

For example, when this clone is seriously injured, it is necessary to control the prototype to take itself away.

Wait, why would you think such a bad thing? This is not the time for fg to be vertical. He complained to himself in his heart and looked up at the sky.

There, a huge fireball was falling rapidly like a meteor,

It slammed into Sussex Island, east of the Metropolis.

"It's not Superman." Luke murmured, and saw the bat fighter not far away spinning around and flying towards the place where the fireball landed.

"Master Wei..." He smacked his lips: "I shouldn't die, right? After all, DC's own son."

Having said that, he also flew over.

Superman? That's DC's dad.

If the weapons of peace could kill Superman, he would have died a hundred times earlier.

Sussex Island is a prison island, very much like the one in "Brave Island" in the last life.

However, with the progress of society, the narrow terrain is no longer suitable as a prison, and it has become a tourist attraction, allowing many people who are full and have nothing to do to experience a day trip to a retro prison.

That's why there is nothing coveted in it, not even a night watchman at night.

The staff also arrive every day with the early cruise ships and tourists.

At this moment, the place is in ruins.

In the huge pothole, the deformed and ugly Doomsday trembled and let out a roar.

Orange-red energy stripes appeared on the surface of the body and began to expand outward.

It impatiently grabbed the skin on the back of its head and tore it with force, and its entire body came out of the original round skin like a snake shedding its skin.

Ferocious yellow bone spurs emerged from the chest, abdomen and back, the hands changed from human-like palms to sharp giant claws, and jagged fangs also emerged from the big mouth.

At this moment of Doom, the gorilla-like form when it was just born has become a complete monster.

Its little eyes lit up and turned into two red lights.

Roar!

With a loud roar, a circle of energy storm erupted from its body, sweeping across the entire Sussex Island, and spit out a huge orange-red beam of light, reaching a height of more than one thousand meters.

Sussex Island is in the middle of the strait between the Metropolis and Gotham City, so the citizens of the two cities who were disturbed by the previous movement turned their heads.

They looked at this beam of light in amazement, and a strong sense of unease surged in their hearts, remembering the fear dominated by the Superman War a few years ago.

Mr. Wei, who flew to the vicinity of Doomsday, almost suffered another energy shock wave. Fortunately, he had a keen sense and fast enough hand speed.

Looking at the huge beam of light, his face was ugly.

This is still an unconscious blow from Doomsday, just like someone with a loud voice said a word casually, the real limit will only be more terrifying.

"No, this monster was transformed from General Zod's corpse. The biggest weakness of kryptonite creatures is kryptonite." He murmured: "The spear, the spear tip is made of high-purity kryptonite, only It can kill this monster."

Wanting to understand this, he hurriedly asked the butler for help: "Alfred, I need that kryptonite spear, you can send it over by remote control Bat No. 2."

"No problem, it will arrive on the battlefield in two minutes." Butler replied calmly as always.

In fact, one minute was the time for him to run to get his spear and load it on the No. 2 fighter jet, and the remaining one minute was enough time for the fighter jet to fly back and forth between Gotham and Sussex a few times.

Mr. Wei's idea is very good, but Doomsday is not a beast with no intelligence at all.

After the roar, the destructive energy surging in the body made it continue to be strong, but it also made it very uncomfortable, and it needed to vent.

The eyes that turned into two red lights fell on the port area of ​​Gotham City not far away, where the scattered lights were particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

Thinking like this, it stomped on the ground with both feet, and its huge body slanted into the sky with a loud bang, heading towards the port area of ​​Gotham City.

Master Wei, who was manipulating the fighter plane hovering in the air, his face sank: "shxt, this kryptonian dog can't be honest!"

At the same time as the words came out, the fighter turned around and quickly locked on the butt of the Doomsday flying in the air, and the muzzle under the belly turned.

tom tom tom tom!

Doomsday turned his head angrily and roared at the annoying "mosquito" after a barrage of machine gun bullets slammed into Doomsday's back, the red light in his eyes brightening.

Mr. Wei inexplicably remembered the consequences of the red eyes of another "Kryptonian monster", and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

The rudder in his hand was suddenly pressed, and the fighter rolled over, drifting to the side in an irregular arc.

Biu~~~

An orange-red light with the thickness of an oil barrel followed, chasing the trajectory of the fighter plane and swept through the air.

Mr. Wei was frantically maneuvering, but the red light was endless, and it didn't stop for more than ten seconds.

boom!

The bat fighter shook violently, and Mr. Wei screamed badly, and the whole person spun and rolled along with the body.

In Luke's field of vision, while the bat fighter burst into flames, the goddess threw a fragment of parts like scattered flowers and spirally fell.

Fortunately, Mr. Wei is rich, and the fighter jets are well protected for his sole driver.

The fighter plane fell obliquely to the ground, pulled out a long spark with lightning on the ground, and finally stopped when it hit the wall of a broken building in the port area.

The Doomsday came out of the sky and landed a hundred meters away, splashing a cloud of smoke, and the red light in his eyes brightened again.