DC Tyrant

The night was dark, and the moonlight was sparse, peeking through the clouds, with a barren and cold moonlight.

Because of the fighting in the distance, the land was desolate, with huge pits and rocks everywhere.

The line of sight goes all the way from the sonic boom track on the ground, the cornfield that is torn to the two sides and turned outward, like a torn battle road, extending all the way to the Kent farm, the host's house.

in front of the house.

Bati's tall figure is entrenched, standing here, with dark mist emerging from his body, and under the slight reflection of the moonlight, it exudes a feeling of frightening, like a cold and ruthless fear demon.

His face is like a rock sculpture, with a tough outline that can support the starry sky, and his eyes are already ruthless, staring at Jo-El.

He gave Jo-El a chance to choose.

He chose to sacrifice Martha, who loved her son deeply.

It is almost impossible to let his son escape here, and let Martha die.

Jo-Eir lowered his mourning head, closed his eyes, his eyes were sore and painful, there were blood and tears oozing from the corners of his eyes, and his dog's face was in grief and pain.

It is a firm choice, a painful choice without any doubts.

Jonathan knelt before him.

Beg him to stop the opening of the extra-dimensional wormhole.

There was nothing wrong with him and his wife.

Should not be treated like this.

They adopted Clark and treated him like their own son.

He also adopted Xiao Krypton and made them his family.

But why did he want his wife to leave his side, put his wife in such a dangerous situation, and let his wife die.

It shouldn't be! !

He and Martha are good people.

But why, it must be reduced to such a point!

'Om...'

The space is distorted, and the darkness seems to form a vortex, twisting and vibrating to make a sound.

The white light shrouded Martha and Clark. The white, tachyon particles, were spinning violently, bringing out white light, just like the legendary God Son entrusted by the Virgin, who came to the world with brilliance, dazzling and compelling.

On the outer layer, there is a distorted gravitational field and a repulsive field.

Bati stood silently, in the darkness, his huge body turned into a dark mountain surrounded by black mist, silently overlooking the development of the matter.

He watched Jor-El's silent silence, with blood and tears in the corner of his eyes, but he didn't say a word, and had no intention of stopping the opening of the wormhole.

Jonathan pleaded, kneeling in front of him, begging him to stop and spare his wife a life.

This kind of powerless pleading finally led to Jonathan's madness. His face was covered with bloodshot veins, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were bare, his fists kept pounding the ground, splashing the soil, and he kept roaring. Why!

Why let his wife die.

With his head lowered, he slapped the ground with his fists, blood came out, and tears kept dripping down.

"Why are you doing this to us!!"

Jonathan roared, his eyes were bloodshot, and veins crawled up his face, angry and sad.

He stared at Jo-Eir angrily and crazily, roaring at the top of his voice, he was crazy, he couldn't believe that Xiao Krypton would treat himself and Martha like this.

They adopted Clark.

Xiao Krypton was adopted.

Treat them like family and love them with all your heart.

However, in exchange for the cruelty of Little Krypton, Clark's father, he was unwilling to stop the wormhole and tore Martha's body to death.

"All of this was caused by him."

Jo-El's head was lowered, and he opened his eyes involuntarily. The eyes were covered with blood, and his vision was red, and he stared at Batty distorted and viciously.

All of this was caused by Barty.

From Krypton to the present.

he thinks.

Bati looked at him ruthlessly, the huge, suffocating body was surrounded by icy black mist, and his gaze was looking down from above without any emotion.

He didn't speak, his face was cold, because he had said enough and vented his emotions enough.

He never thought that he was kind, nor did he put on the cloak of brilliance and justice in his heart.

He'd been able to see himself very clearly, himself... evil, a demon.

Suddenly, a feeling of disgust and nausea arose in Bati's heart, people like Jo-El.

It's disgusting, downright disgusting.

He doesn't want to have any communication with him anymore.

At this moment, none of the enemies he had calculated appeared.

That means, it's over.

'chirp...'

There seemed to be a sound coming from the space distortion, and the extreme distortion neighed in the hearts of several people. It was more uncomfortable than the chirping sound of scratching the glass, so uncomfortable that I wanted to vomit blood.

The white light beside Clark, the rotation of tachyons, has reached a limit.

Right at this moment.

Suddenly, chaos started.

People who seemed to be panicking panicked in an instant, and the distorted gravity began to flip abnormally.

The space seems to be trembling and restless, whining.

The tachyon particles of white light disappeared from Clark's body in an instant, distorted and gathered into a small point.

A pitch-black vortex appeared immediately behind Clark's body, expanding to half a meter. There was a deep darkness inside, without a trace of light, and it only appeared for a moment.

'Punta'

The vortex seemed to explode, bursting the nearby gravitational field, forming a powerful white explosion wave circle, which radiated and swayed around.

The vortex disappeared here again in an instant.

The moment the vortex disappeared, even Martha's body was directly swallowed into it.

Clark, who was swaddled, fell to the ground, still fast asleep.

Accompanying him.

It was Martha's limbs, her bewildered head, dropped beside the baby.

Failed!

Jonathan was turned over several times by the strong wind, got up from the ground disheveled, and saw Martha's head directly.

There was a 'buzz' in the head, and it was blanked by the impact.

He crawled on all fours, his eyes widened, crawling through the mud, kneeling in front of Martha's head, holding her head, howling and crying in pain.

Jo-El's eyes couldn't believe it.

Failed!

This means that my son...

"Aww..."

His distorted dog face twitched, with horrible blue veins wrinkled, his eyes were bloodshot with anger and hatred, and he growled unwillingly from the depths of his throat.

He stood up from the ground, wanting to make a final fight with Ba Di.

However.

Bati's tall body surrounded by dark mist, like a mountain, emerged behind him.

In Bati's dark eyes, a focus emerged, containing the anger in his heart.

His big hand was shrouded in mist, and the dark magic power was huge, covering Jor-El's dog body, and forcefully pressed him to the ground in madness. In an instant, Jor-El was only left with crazy struggles.

The huge magic power eroded his body, weakening the cells.

Batty raised his right hand high, and the dark magic mist almost condensed into substance and covered his fist.

His dark eyes focused, flashed with anger, and punched Jo-El's twisted dog face in fun!

"boom"

I told you, civilians of Krypton, there is no hope.

"boom"

I told you once, you can't save Krypton!

"boom"

I told you, your son, you can't escape from here, Martha will die!

"Boom..."

After the third punch, Jo-El's distorted dog's face was directly pierced through the head by Baddy, with white brains and blood splattered everywhere.

Jor-El, dead.

Bady's face was cold, his dark eyes were ruthless.

His huge body walked into Jonathan step by step, and a huge shadow shrouded Jonathan's mournful, wailing painful cries.

Bady paused, and stretched out his big hand straight to his side, grabbed the swaddle and held it in his hand.

His face was expressionless, his lined face was cold and rocky, turning his body, his huge body, even turning around, brought a strong wind, blowing on Jonathan's painful and crying face.

at this time.

The gloomy clouds suddenly split open, revealing the bright moonlight inside.

Bati walked away facing the moonlight, his body blocked the moonlight, his back shone even darker under the moonlight, and the lines around his body were illuminated by the moonlight to emit a bright light, like the light of hope.

As always, he offers hope.

"Want to resurrect her? Follow in my footsteps!"