Chapter 92: Love the World

At the moment when he saw the body of the Destruction Sun walking out of the fire and black smoke, the three Kryptonians who were shaking up and down suddenly forgot the conflict with each other, and they all looked at the terrible monster in astonishment.

Doomsday walked out of the deep pit and stepped heavily on the cracked ground, with killing intent in his dark red eyes. Its gaze swept across the three people in front of it, and its deformed face became even more distorted when its eyes were locked on the "s" symbol on the three people's chest, and the murderous aura sprang out without concealment.

"Roar!!"

The earth-shaking roar, the sound waves pierced the sky and the earth, as if it was about to shatter the sky. Destroy Sun's eyes were red, and the footsteps flew out like a cannonball, and the ground suddenly sank under the weight of an instant explosion.

Superman Clone flew forward to meet him without saying a word, and he held the cannonball-like punches of the Doomsday with both hands. The figure floating in the air barely stopped after moving half a meter back. Superman let out a low growl, his left palm pushed aside that huge fist, and his right hand clenched his fist and slammed it on the cheek of Doom Sun. The monster staggered back two steps, but only became even more angry. His right hand quickly grabbed Superman's waist in his hand and threw it toward the end of the street.

The cloned Superman whirled through the walls of countless buildings and disappeared temporarily. The Day of Doom turned around, and his dangerous eyes fell on the two remaining Kryptonians, which only made his back chill.

Jay noticed that his right foot had retracted half a step back uncontrollably, and his breathing and heart rate index tended to rise. He realized that he was afraid, and he couldn't stop thinking about it.

He might die here, maybe in an ugly way.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Kara, and his heart settled a little bit for no reason.

With a roar of Doom, a fist with a milky white air ring slammed down towards the two men. Jay and Cara hurriedly used super speed to lift up their bodies, and the gray-brown fists crashed down between the two of them, like a meteorite falling straight into the middle of the street. The ground cracked at an alarming rate, and the rubble was sucked up under the sudden change of air pressure, flying all over the sky.

As soon as Jay settled in the air, he saw Kara beside him turned into an afterimage and plunged directly into the thick smoke, blasting his forehead with both fists without fear. While he admired Carla, he couldn't help worrying about her, fearing that the next moment he would see the day of destruction crack her up.

Cara smashed into a corner of the street where it might have been a convenience store, pushing the Destruction Day, stirring up a wave of dust. She put her knee against the throat of Doom Sun, and gathered all her strength to attack the monster's trachea with one punch after another. The Doomsday uttered a vague low hum from its nose, which seemed to be an expression of its rising anger. It slammed out its palm and caught Carla's fist, slammed her small snow-white hand into the palm of his hand, and slammed her body on the side of the road again and again with her arm.

The trace of hidden fear disappeared the moment he saw the foreground, Jay sprinted out almost without thinking, and flashed before the Destruction Sun after a muffled sound, and poured his whole body strength into him. A heavy blow hit the monster's temple in his fist. It suddenly went dark in front of the day of destruction, and he involuntarily released Cara's palm, staggering back two steps.

Jay stepped onto it, preparing to continue pursuing, but unexpectedly a domineering hurricane came straight from behind. Unexpectedly, he was pushed away by a huge force, and from the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the red and blue afterimages and rushed towards the day of destruction.

"Go away!" The cloned Superman shouted to the two young Kryptonians while rushing towards the Doomsday, "It's mine!"

Jay was pushed into the air by his palm, and his body collapsed another building that was on the verge of collapse. He lifted the layers of rocks on his body, shook his head, and saw that Superman clone had once again become a ball with the ruined Japanese drama, red and blue afterimages were flying all over the sky, and blade-like air currents swept across the ruins. The wind pressure is suffocating.

Cara sat up with her palms in her hands, her little jade-white hand was pinched red by the day of destruction. She looked worriedly at the two figures in the fierce fight, and said: "He can't beat the Day of Destruction, we should help him."

"But he told us to go away, I don't think he would be happy to be helped." Jay said.

Kara shook his head: "We should still help him."

Unsurprisingly, Superman was once again suppressed by the Doomsday. No matter how he could, the difference in strength between the two sides could not be ignored after all. A fist of the Doomsday hit the "s" mark on his chest, and the huge force shocked him to spit out blood, and his body pulled out a long afterimage and slammed into the rubble. Before he got up, the Destruction Day had already jumped high, and the heavy body with huge kinetic energy crashed on him. At that moment, the explosive air current blew away all the fragments on the ground with a radius of tens of meters.

Destruction Day raised his right hand, and the yellow-brown bone spurs like dead wood slowly grew with a slight abnormal noise, shaped like a sharpened awl, and the spike pointed directly at the weakened clone below, and seemed to be brewing. The final blow.

Almost without thinking, Kara flew forward with "swish", the red cloak trembling violently behind him. Jay exclaimed "Carla!" and subconsciously reached out to hold her, but it was too late. Kara has been blocked between Doomsday and the cloned Superman at the moment of Lightning and Flint, and her jade fingers firmly grasped Doomsday's wrist to prevent it from piercing the crazy growing fingertips into the cloned Superman's chest.

Kindness, this was the first word that jumped into Jay's mind.

Very common word, but there are very few people who can match it today, and this alien girl is just the standard model of this word. Kara-Zo-El, she is really a good person from the bottom of her heart, and she doesn't hesitate to evenly distribute kindness to enemies facing her.

Maybe this is also part of Jay who likes her-staying with her always reminds herself to be better.

Unfortunately, not everyone will accept such kindness. The slowed-down Superman clone climbed up with difficulty, and after seeing the situation clearly, he shot hot vision from his eyes without saying a word, and suddenly hit Carla's side. Cara is doing her best to prevent Doomsday from killing the fake Superman, never expecting that the person she is trying to help will attack from behind. She was knocked out with a loud "Ah", and Jay hurriedly flashed to her body and took her in his arms.

"Go away," Superman Clone stared at the hideous monster in front of him, the hot red light in his eyes was about to come out, "This guy...is mine. I am Superman...me. This world must be guarded... only by me!"

This superman has obviously lost his reason. He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, roared, and rushed forward like an arrow, slamming into the waist of the day of destruction. He used his arm as a chain to lock the opponent's body tightly, and the two stacked figures went straight into the sky with the loud sonic boom. The black smoke of Gotham quickly moved away under their feet, and the dark and heavy clouds were broken in a blink of an eye. The unfiltered sunlight outside the atmosphere poured unreservedly on Superman and the Sun of Destruction, in the background of close to outer space. It's like a magnificent picture.

Superman stopped rising at the height where he could overlook the surface of the blue planet just now, allowing himself a pause of one second to appreciate the beauty of this planet. Then he whispered in a voice that only he could hear.

"I do this because I love this world."

After that, without any hesitation, he hugged the day of destruction he was struggling with in his arms tightly in front of him, and dived down at the full speed he could explode. The afterimage returned to the atmosphere, and the fierce friction with the airflow turned the two human shadows into twisted fireballs, falling rapidly in the direction of universal gravitation, and the long tail flame was like a beautiful meteor near the end.

And the ultimate fate of all meteors is falling in flames.

Struggling violently on the Doom Day, the bone spurs on the back of his hand left shocking blood marks on the neck and cheeks of the cloned Superman. The blood dripping from the wound evaporated instantly under the ultra-high temperature. He endured the severe pain, burst out the final roar, holding the monster, turning the direction and deviating from the densely populated city, and chose an uninhabited wilderness as the impact location.

If this is a meteor, it must be the most gorgeous meteor in history.

The momentum of the scorching fireball at the moment it hits is like going deep into the earth's crust. The light and heat stray crazily, tearing the earth ruthlessly, and the hot smoke rises up, seeming to still show the color of flames.

When Jay and Kara chased through the sky, they couldn't help being shocked by the spectacular sight. Looking down from the air is as if someone had dug a piece from the ground with a huge shovel, which burned a huge fire, but no life could be spared wherever it was affected.

No, not all lives.

Jay could hear the only strong heartbeat echoing in the deep pit, the chaotic and violent beats were like a galloping horse. When the tenacious guy walked out of the black smoke with sparks all over his body, he felt his breathing almost stopped.

Yes, the day of destruction is still alive, and the momentum is even worse. When it walked out, it was still holding the body of the cloned Superman, with a hollow gap in the latter's heart, and there was no breath in its round eyes.