Chapter 88: The Battle of Superman

"They said that Batman always has a backup plan, no matter what the situation." Superman looked directly at Batman at a distance of about ten meters, and asked in a low voice, "Then tell me now, when I use heat Before your eyesight completely evaporates you, Bruce...what can you do in this situation?"

While speaking, he stared at Batman's hands hidden in the cloak unmovingly. He was very sure that Batman's ten fingers were sticking to the side of his thighs, not on any of the hidden compartments of the belt. As he said, at this distance, he can bake Batman with thermal vision before his fingers touch any of the hidden compartments of the multifunctional belt, even if he has a spare kryptonite hidden in the belt, he is powerless.

"You're right." Batman spoke lightly, and Superman noticed that his body was still not moving at all. "I do have a plan...that plan is called backup."

Perhaps his attention was too focused on Batman, so that the sound of air tearing from high above mixed with the light sound of burning ruins was ignored by him, until the syllable "backup" from Batman Spit out from the mouth, the super talent suddenly realized the loud noise that almost tore the space in his ear.

"Boom!"

The sound of two fists hitting at the same time was neatly superimposed, as if two intercontinental missiles hit Superman at the same time. The air flow exploded in a spiral shape, and the black smoke rising from the flames of the ruins was instantly blown away. Superman flew upside down under the tremendous force of these two punches, and the red and blue afterimages touched the ground three times like a dragonfly in water, and finally smashed a pillar-shaped building in the base.

Jay and Kara landed in front of Batman one by one. Kara glanced back at him and smiled: "It seems that the world has really entered a new era, even Batman will take the initiative to ask for help."

Batman's white eyepiece moved: "I have many other options, but Alfred insisted on using this one."

"Of course, sir." Alfred's voice came from the communication line that had just been restored in his bat mask, "because as far as I know you, your other plans may include missing arms. The risk of your legs, in the end, it's me who is struggling to repair you back."

The ruins of the columnar building that collapsed not far away exploded with a "bang", and countless pieces of bricks and stones splashed out in all directions. The figure with a flying cloak suddenly rushed out of it, floating in the air, with a torch-like stare Sweeping over the two new Kryptonians.

"Uh, new news," Jay said. "He looks angry."

"That's not Clark." Batman reminded, "He may look alike, but he is just a clone of Superman, and does not have his own emotions and morals, which makes him completely different from the real Superman." He paused. A meal, "It means you don't have to keep your hands."

"Excellent." Carla punched his right fist heavily on the palm of his left hand. "I just need these words."

Superman clenched his fists silently, and the bones faintly exploded. The cloak behind him rose without wind, and the gravel under the suspended feet seemed to be pulled by some invisible force and began to rotate along a specific pattern. The blazing flames on the ruins swayed like a huge background cloth, and the short and strange tranquility was like a sign of a storm.

After a pause of about three seconds, three Kryptonians burst out at the same time, swept across the ground with heavy dust. Batman had to back up a few steps, holding his cloak to cover his mouth and nose, the black cloak agitated under the astonishing wind pressure.

The fierce fighting quickly moved to an altitude of hundreds of meters, and the loud noise of the collision was like a cannon from the sky, heavy and muddy, and quickly shifted to a further direction.

The site of the Assassin Alliance's base was located in a dense forest on the outskirts of Gotham, only four or five miles away from Gotham City. The three Kryptonians in the fierce battle passed over the jungle and wilderness in the blink of an eye, and quickly fell towards Gotham City.

During the fierce attack and defense, Jay was accidentally hit by the cloned Superman, and his body swooped down like an air-raid shell, slamming through a tall building with a loud noise. The moment he touched the ground, a shocking ripple exploded on the road, and the asphalt road was overturned along the ripple.

Jay shook his dull head and sat up halfway from the pit smashed out of his body. The other two afterimages were also swooping down from a high altitude at this time, hitting a distance of about half a mile from where he fell, and the shock wave exploded in all directions.

The thick smoke screen almost obscured the sky, and Kara's figure flew upside down from the torn smoke screen a few seconds later, like a sharp blade cutting off the chaotic traffic on the road.

Carla sat on the ground with his back leaning on a car whose door had been dented by him, rubbing his temples with difficulty, only to feel the star of Venus in front of him. But her enemy did not give her a chance to breathe, another red and blue afterimage broke out of the smoke and dust, and rushed up with a scream of air friction.

Superman's right fist was held high, and his steel fist was about to fall on Cara's head. An empty bus swept across him abruptly, hitting him like a baseball bat. Superman suddenly accelerated in the volley, as if a home run leaping over the court rose again into the high altitude, a few seconds later, the glass on the outside of another building a few blocks away suddenly exploded.

Jay threw aside the bus whose shell was severely deformed in the impact, and reached out his hand to lift Carrara up, muttering, "I hope they won't tell us to pay for this...Are you okay?"

"I? It's okay." Kara shook his head and pushed the blond hair on her shoulders behind her. "Well, maybe except for a little dizziness just now. That guy can beat the Superman in my mind. ."

"But we can handle it. I mean, we have two, and he is only alone..."

The second half of Jay's sentence was swallowed the moment he saw the foreground. Just a few blocks away in front of them, a skyscraper that might seem to be dozens of stories high rose from the ground in the billowing smoke. With superhuman vision they could see through the smoke. The tiny figure of this tall building is held at the bottom. He lifts the weight lightly, looking like an ant that easily lifts an elephant.

Jay swallowed. "Well, maybe... it might be a little harder than I thought."

Superman Clone let out a low growl, his arms shook, and the whole building suddenly dragged the rolling yellow dust onto the top of the two of them, and the momentum was shocking.