"What do you think?" Given Clark a full three seconds to think, Wang Zheng asked again.

Wang Zheng thinks that he is already very sincere. Wang Zheng's strength, one in a thousand, can destroy the earth, and now he actually came forward to recruit Clark in person, and gave the other party three seconds to think, sincerity is not insufficient.

"Looks like you still don't agree." Three seconds passed, and Clark still didn't react, whether he hadn't reacted yet, or wanted to wait for the price to sell, or silently refused, Wang Zheng lost patience with him.

Wang Zheng just took a fancy to him a little, and now wasting three seconds on him was enough, because Wang Zheng had the blood of the demon Buu, even if he slept for five seconds.

"Wait!" Seeing Wang Zheng raise his right hand with a hideous face, obviously ready to make a move, Clarke, who was lying on the ground without the slightest resistance, hurriedly said.

"It's late!" Wang Zheng's right hand became a claw, and with a sharp wave, Clark's head had already moved.

"I smashed your internal organs to pieces just now, and you recovered in less than a minute, although it can't catch up with my Majin Buu's bloodline, but it's already amazing, now I took your head off, you can restore it again and try it!" Wang Zheng stepped on it hard, and Clark's head turned into flesh and mud, mixed with sand and gravel, and could no longer be separated.

If someone next to him has been paying attention to Wang Zheng's actions, they will find out how contradictory Wang Zheng's behavior is before and after. A few seconds ago, he was still trying to persuade Clark to surrender, and the next second he suddenly attacked the killer, in fact, this was because Wang Zheng suddenly thought of something.

Wang Zheng remembers that the Secret Archive was integrated into Clark's body cells by Superman's father, and there was a problem here. Clarke's whole body cells were integrated into the Mystical Codex when he was a baby, and now Clark is an adult, but Zord and others still believe that the Mystical Codex is in Clark's whole body cells, and that is the biggest problem.

Human cells are all dead, but there are constantly new cells replenished, and Clark is of course no exception, after all, Kryptonians also have birth, old age, sickness and death, and naturally there will be cell aging and death. Then if the cells with the Mystical Tome die, the Mystical Tome will definitely be lost. From childhood to adulthood, it is normal for the cells of the whole body to change all over the body, except for the brain cells, but the Mystical Archive is still in the cells of Clark's whole body.

The only explanation for this is that the Mystical Codex is combined with Clark's chromosomes in the form of DNA recombination, and it keeps replicating as Clark's cells divide, which means that each of Clark's cells has a complete Mystical Codex, and only in this way can it be guaranteed that the Mystical Codex will not be lost when the cell dies. Because there are countless copies of the Mystical Codex, which are found in every cell, if you want the Mystical Codex to be lost, unless all the cells are dead, that is, Clark himself is completely dead.

The possibility of this situation is very high, and it is precisely because of this consideration that Wang Zheng suddenly killed him. Because as long as it is good to ensure that Clark has a cell to store, of course, Wang Zheng will not do it so extremely, so he will crush Clark's head and keep the whole body.

"Frozen." Wang Zheng activated elemental magic, which is a very ordinary water-based magic, and its only function is to be able to create low temperatures, and the more energy consumed, the lower the temperature will naturally be. Relying on his strong strength, Wang Zheng directly lowered the temperature to minus 273 degrees, which was a little higher than absolute zero.

The reason why this is done is because there is still a lot of solar energy left in Clark's body, if he doesn't use extreme low temperatures, when these energies completely explode because they are uncontrolled, it is likely to burn Clark's body directly, so that Wang Zheng will not get anything.

"Ahem." As soon as Wang Zheng cleaned up Clark and threw him into his personal space, there was a coughing sound behind him.

"Wow, baby, you're awake." Wang Zheng exaggerated.

For Fiora, Wang Zheng really likes it very much, which is different from liking Ciel. For Hill, Wang Zheng first liked her completely because of her beauty, and later gradually liked her gentleness and thoughtfulness. And for Fiora, it's the subdued temptation (confusion), cough, that's it. The only pity is that Fiora is not as pretty as Hill.

"You didn't destroy the ship?" Fiora reopened the transparent helmet and asked inexplicably, of course she thought Wang Zheng could understand, but it was precisely because of this that she felt strange.

"They can't run anyway, it doesn't matter if it's sooner or later." Wang Zheng didn't care.

If there was a person in Zode or Fiora on the spaceship, I am afraid that Wang Zheng would not be so calm, because once they found out that they could not escape, they would probably destroy the spaceship directly, but Wang Zheng did not believe that the power to control the destruction of the spaceship would be in the hands of ordinary soldiers, especially when the deputy commander was still alive, so Wang Zheng was not in a hurry at all.

"What do you want to do with me?" Fiora secretly called Zod, and found that the other party was completely unresponsive, and it seemed that even if she didn't die, she would be almost dead, but why did Wang Zheng just knock her unconscious and did nothing at all?

"You want to hear the truth?" Wang Zheng played with taste, and the possessiveness in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Yes." Fiora stepped back, secretly on guard. What else? She can't escape now, she can't win the fight, she can only be at the mercy of Wang Zheng.

"If I say I like you, what do you think?" Wang Zheng said naturally, without a trace of shyness that courtship should have, nor the slightest shame of just knocking people unconscious, it seemed that he was just announcing one thing and declaring the tone.

"What are you kidding!?" Fiora felt the urge to break down, and tears began to roll in her eyes. What's going on here? Do you still want to be played with by the other party before you die? She had thought that she would die in the hands of Wang Zheng, but it was definitely not played with first, and then killed, the warrior should die vigorously, shouldn't it?

"I knew you wouldn't be able to accept this, so I prepared this for you." As he spoke, Wang Zheng's hair floated in front of him, and the ends of his hair pointed at Fiora.

"What?" Fiora obviously hadn't figured out Wang Zheng's sinister intentions before she was shot by the white light from the tips of Wang Zheng's hair, and then she felt as if something had entered her mind.

"This is the black magic I just learned, this magic will not cause any harm to people, whether it is physical or mental, and its effect is also quite strange, it can induce a certain kind of love in a person's heart and amplify it, whether it is the love of love or the love of hate or other feelings, this white light in you can magnify the love for me in your heart ten thousand times." Seeing Fiora struggling in pain on the ground, Wang Zheng rubbed his hands helplessly on the side, he had nothing to do but watch distressedly, how long the pain lasted depends entirely on how long her will can last, until her will is destroyed, the pain will disappear.

"If you don't have a trace of love for me in your heart, this magic will naturally have no effect, but this is impossible, because women tend to have a crush on powerful men, whether this man is an enemy or not, this is an instinct that all living beings have, and it is by this that living beings can pass on their excellent genes to their offspring." Wang Zheng said to himself.

"What shall I call you, my dear?" Just when Wang Zheng was caught in the speech and couldn't extricate himself, a gentle voice woke Wang Zheng up. Then Wang Zheng felt a delicate body burrow into his arms, but this body was wrapped in armor, so that Wang Zheng could not appreciate its wonderful touch.

"Wow, what did I find? A gentle Fiora, is it caught? Wang Zheng said funny, wrapped his right hand, and smoothly hugged Fiora in his arms, and then his hands began to roam around Fiora's body.

"Baby, my name is Wang Zheng, I did something bad to you just now, don't be angry." Wang Zheng leaned over to taste Fiora, but was blocked by the damn transparent helmet.

"Fiora! What are you doing!? Just when Wang Zheng wanted to tear off Fiora's armor, he suddenly shouted angrily, interrupting Wang Zheng's move.