Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Final Weapon

Disappointment, honestly disappointment, is the last secret weapon just a criminal? Why not call the Hulk?

It's just an abomination, it's too disappointing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Come again!" But Abomination was quite high-minded, he thought that he had no opponent other than the Hulk, until he met Superman, and his life was meaningful again.

"If I really want to kill you, you can't stand in front of me a second time. Kent flew high in the air and looked at the disgust that had risen from the rubble, and said, "You should go find something else to do, why do you have to obey those people?"

"It is my own will to defeat you. "Of course, there are benefits, as long as you defeat Superman, the small bomb in the head of the abomination will be removed.

Kent shook his head, "You are too weak, compared to the Hulk, your strength has a limit, and your limit is really a mess in my opinion, you can't defeat me at all, there is no point in wasting my time." ā€

"What?!" He was despised by this guy in the straitjacket, and he was very angry with hatred, he had only lost to the Hulk so far, and he would never lose to the second person: "I'm going to kill you!" No one can underestimate themselves.

The palms struck, the rubble flew, and the high-fives of abomination actually hit the effect of lightning, and a circle of shockwaves rushed towards Kent.

Kent remained motionless, letting the rubble hit him, as he watched the dust roll down below, and for a moment his abomination was still blocked by the dust raised.

But Kent is a clairvoyant eye, and this kind of blinding method is useless at all.

That guy actually wanted to use a hidden weapon, no wonder he felt that the other party's belt was very strange at the beginning, it turned out to be lead, and there was a kryptonite dagger hidden in it, at this time, the abomination held the kryptonite dagger and jumped out of the dust, and launched an attack on the high Kent: "Regret, tremble, surrender to the feet of your hateful uncle, Superman I will defeat you." ā€

"I don't like you the most like you when you don't recognize the situation, and the last time we met, I thought you already knew the gap between us. Kent still had time to speak: "There is no difference between today and the previous one. "It's still abomination and Kent, it's still kryptonite.

There was no victory in the last abomination, and naturally it is impossible to win this time.

Hot sight!

Blood was spurting, and the disgusting smile that was about to give Kent the final blow stiffened on his face, and he didn't seem to react yet, staring blankly at the empty wrist, as if he couldn't understand where his hand and the Kryptonite dagger had gone.

Where have they gone?

Cut off by Kent's thermal gaze, the speed of the abomination did not react.

It was discovered that the severed hand was flipped in mid-air, and then the abomination saw another red light envelop the severed hand along with the kryptonite dagger. After the red light, only the coke flew away, and Kent actually vaporized the severed hand and the dagger.

Boom--fell back into the desert, and the abomination felt the pain hit the brain, "Ahhh

Having said that hatred is no longer an opponent, Kent looked at him with pity: "I don't know if I am used as a gun." Kent looked up suddenly, ignoring the hatred.

Abomination clutches his wrist in pain to stop the bleeding, and looks at Superman with resentment, only to realize that there is something else in the sky.

Not a drone, but something higher and brighter.

It's an ICBM that has already entered the atmosphere.

Kent curled the corners of his mouth: "Is the last big killer a nuclear bomb, it is a bit creative to kill me and the abomination." ā€

Abomination heard it clearly, and even he felt a cold sweat on his back. How could he be targeted by the US imperialists with a nuclear warhead? He is too much to look up to and hate.

Abomination should feel honored, and he had the honor of being bombed by a nuclear bomb because of being with Superman. The small bomb in his brain is the locator device, and the nuclear bomb has been launched while he is fighting Superman.

Now that the nuclear bomb is falling with an overwhelming attack, it is clear that it is determined to kill Superman, even if it affects the soldiers of the anti-Superman plan. Anyway, in the end, it can be explained that Superman blew himself up, and the powerful power caused complete destruction and affected the entire army.

Excuses are the easiest to find.

Hate can't control his resentment against Superman now, life matters, he doesn't want to be killed by the atomic bomb, but it's too late to escape.

Boom -

The arriving drone only caught a bright light, and then all the systems went down, and the drone fell into the desert and lost its signal. But you don't need a drone to see what it is, it's a mushroom cloud that rushes into the sky, and it's definitely a nuclear bomb.

John was dumbfounded, this is the ultimate plan, to completely wipe out Superman with a nuclear bomb? He said why did the battlefield choose such a barren and remote place, originally to facilitate the dropping of atomic bombs?

Do they want to destroy those madmen along with their own soldiers? God, the thought of almost becoming the soul of the atomic bomb sent chills down John's back, and at the same time he felt infinite terror for those above him. However, I am afraid that there will be no good result if I survive, as a participant in the whole plan, I am afraid that if I don't die under the nuclear bomb, I will be killed.

John was smart enough to know immediately that he had definitely become a thorn in the side of the above, and it seemed that he had no choice but to escape.

Earth-destroying energy swept across the desert, the heat melted the sand, ruthlessly destroying everything in the desert, and of course, destroying the superman and abomination beneath the nuke.

It was a plan to kill two birds with one stone, and in the light, impact, and strong radiation, the sky was also obscured by dust, and the two monsters on the battlefield were gone.

The afterglow was hard to stop, as if God had pressed his finger in the middle of the desert.

On the other side of the United States, a general looked at the violent explosion on the screen and breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart: "Send the aftermath troops to destroy all the anti-superhuman materials, including the combat troops." "Pick me up for the president." ā€

"How?" came a hoarse voice, as if it had been waiting too long.

"The two goals have disappeared, and the 'Achromatic Project' has succeeded. The general reported the good news.

The president was silent, not to mention how happy he was, but he could be regarded as having killed Superman, and he could finally sleep peacefully: "God bless America." ā€

Just when everyone was happy, the soldier who had been watching suddenly shouted: "There is an object that is rising at a high speed, so fast." ā€

"What?"

"Took off from the explosive core of a nuclear bomb and is now moving in the direction of Washington. ā€

No way?

I just called the president, how could it be? It was the most powerful weapon of mankind, and it was impossible for anyone to survive a direct hit, not even aliens.

How could it be impossible? Kent was wearing a protective suit at this time, and he was alive and well, but he was very unlucky to die of hatred, but the strong cells also allowed him to leave a corpse, although it was very shriveled. The heat and intense radiation drained the energy of the abomination, devouring all of his life force, turning him into a mangled corpse.

Now Kent wants to give a big gift to the president of the United States with an abominable dried corpse, and he can have the courage to launch a nuclear bomb, and sure enough, the world's largest country is the world's largest power. Kent admires these people, they do all kinds of crazy things for their own interests, no wonder the whole world always pays for the madness of American imperialism in the movie.

In the vast desert, only a huge crater remains, silently telling the blow of humanity's fury and wildness.