Clark is suspended in this seemingly familiar terrain but unusually unfamiliar with super-perception in outer Earth.

He was the first to see the Kansas farm, and he missed the cottage between the cornfields.

However, there is no scenery he is familiar with, and perhaps the general topography of this world is the same as he remembers, but there are very slight differences.

There is no Metropolis, no Gotham, and no corn barn for the Kent family.

Nor was there anyone he knew well.

Looking back at the sun, Clark still felt strange, this main sequence star of the solar system, did not have that warm feeling.

That is, the power of the miracle of uniqueness, which is full of the "artistic atmosphere" of the fate of uniqueness.

Black Sun Superman falls from the sky and enters the atmosphere, and Super Perception begins to capture the sounds of the entire world.

From this moment on, the human gods, who have returned from hell, will cleanse the world from its sins!

Texas.

It's a typical wilderness area, with a bleak view of the Yellowstone, with roads bypassing the mountainside and winds occasionally ringing around the sand.

Fortunately, tumbleweeds do not climb mountains.

"Who put the tumbleweeds?" The well-known director within the Walter Company scolded anxiously.

"It's a field suke,......" said the staff member with the tumbleweed, trying to justify.

"Wrong is wrong, don't argue with me, understand? Are you doing things on your first day? The director said gloomily to the staff.

There is no way, the motherland has no patience to urge again and again, and he can't wait to see how many people can become his new fans after this video is uploaded to the Internet.

"The photographer's angle is a little more off, shake a little, explain it, yes, this distance, okay, start shooting!"

The director ordered, and the bus, full of actors, began to slide down the cliff.

"Motherland! Motherland! Help us! ”

The actor performed very hard, and the tears were too real.

The makeup is also very good, so that people simply do not recognize that the victims of the various "disasters" that have been prevented by the motherland all this time are the same people.

"Whoosh!" The star-striped figure swept out of the hill, and no one would see the pit he had waited too long to kick out, even if the damage would damage the mountain and pose a deadly safety hazard to the vehicles driving on the road.

"Excellent! Everyone, don't panic, the motherland is coming, and none of you will be hurt, I swear by my cloak. ”

The motherland flew to the edge of the cliff, picked up the bus and put it on the road.

He was immersed in applause and cheers, and when he was closing his eyes and raising his hands to show the crew around him that it was okay to be quiet, those people were really silent.

This makes the motherland a little angry, he is just polite, applause and cheers don't stop, don't understand? He is immersed in love.

When he opened his eyes, the Motherland saw the people around him and did not stare at him, but at the sky high above the cliff behind him.

The motherland frowned, he looked up suspiciously, followed the sight of everyone, and then saw a figure that was much more majestic than him.

The dark black Kryptonian suit is restrained, the red cloak flutters slightly, the muscles are full and powerful, the face is calm, and the eye sockets covered by black lines look extremely oppressive.

Clark was just hovering there, imbued with a divinity that the Motherland had never had, and would never have.

Everyone looked at the human god who didn't open his mouth, and Clark controlled the vibration of the biological force field to emit human voices.

"The acting is good, but it's useless." Clark looked at the crew again, "You'd better stay out of here!" ”

When those people were frightened and avoided the distance, in the eyes of the motherland people who couldn't help but tremble with fear, he slapped his hand out of the air.

"You ......" the Motherland also tried to communicate, however......

As if facing the worst storm ever seen in the entire Arctic, the Motherland's Star-Spangled Cloak was torn apart by the sound of a hunt.

The momentum brought by the palm wind made him struggle to hold his arms in front of him to resist the terrifying impact.

The crew in the distance looked at the god-like figure and exclaimed "Oh my God".

The entire mountain became yellow and dusty in this slap in the air.

Without a moment's hesitation, the people of the motherland, with all the eyes and deeds that a coward should have, flew into the sky and began to flee.

Can't beat it! Absolutely can't beat it! Even if it was just quietly levitating in the sky, the feeling of oppression that person gave him could make his heart break.

Clark looked at each other, very calm.

It's too slow! It was really slow and uncomfortable for Clark.

Any Kryptonian who has absorbed yellow solar radiation will be able to completely abuse this disabled person who has no biological force field and has physical and psychological problems.

But in fact, in the eyes of the crew, it is the motherland whose speed has surpassed that of the locomotive by several times, drawing an afterimage, and is about to disappear into the sky.

"He abandoned us!" Someone in the crew scolded.

Fortunately, Clark just glanced at them and disappeared into place.

The hearts of the motherland are already beating to madness, and the earth that he looks down on on weekdays and the sky that gives him so-called freedom cannot give him a sense of security at this moment.

He wanted to find a basement where he could prevent a nuclear explosion and hide from that terrible sound.

"Boom!" When the Motherland didn't react at all, he bumped into a tall figure and hit the opponent's chest.

The pain that the female star named Misha felt, now he also felt.

Clark did nothing, except flew up to him at a speed that the Motherland could not react to, and watched him hit him head-on.

Then the motherland, whose head was broken and the god collapsed, shook his head, fell from the sky, and smashed on the ground, splashing dust more than seven meters high.

The satellites of the Walter Group caught this scene and were already going crazy.

Their most powerful weapon, the Motherland, is now like a stuffed animal.

"Oh no! Please, spare me, we are one kind of people, with the same abilities......"

Crawling out of the deep pit, the motherland was afraid, he never thought that there would be such a powerful existence.

He always thought that he was the god of the earth, the strongest, the fastest, and the most indestructible.

"Your confession, go to hell and continue, I'm not in the mood to hear it." Clark flew in the sky, opening his mouth gently to blow air.

Looking at the guy who didn't have to talk at all, the motherland was really crazy, he felt that he had seen the true God!

However, the motherland has the confidence to face the other party's breath, and he is not an ant, can he really be blown to death in one breath?

And yet the next moment!

The black ice storm originated in front of Clark, directly fanning out the vast uninhabited area in front of him!

What? Motherlanders? Isn't that a brute?

Behind Clark is the sun-drenched Yellowstone world, and in front of Clark is a black ice storm flooded world.

He is like a god and a demon, changing the heavens and making the front of him dim.

The Motherland struggled in the bitter cold, and finally dug into the ground to escape, and he made a hole like a rat into the ground behind Clark and got out.

He thought Clark couldn't see his little moves.

He's going to shoot this bastard who tramples on everything he wants with his laser eyes that shoot whoever he wants!

However, Clark took it slowly, let go of the biological force field, and let the laser eyes on his face, except for the bright spots, which really made Clark not feel the slightest feeling.

It's like a flashlight that is running out, and the feeling of shining the light on a person has to be on a coat.

"No, it can't be ......" The Motherland stopped his laser eyes and looked at Clark's completely unchanged face.

Clark tilted his head to look at the guy, his eyes lit up like a black celestial body.

The pitch-black spiral heat line of sight directly stained the heavens and the earth, and blasted straight into the ground around the motherland.

The earth melted in the heat, and Clark was already very restrained, otherwise he could shoot directly through the core!

The Motherland still lied to himself, thinking that it was Clark who shot inaccurately, that he was in the center of the melting surface, ready to fly.

The next moment, a terrifying pressure, with a faint black light, completely pressed him into the deep pit of the melted earth!

Fear, anger, grief, the motherland is the best actor at the moment, performing the emotions of the suffering people in the big bus.

The senior management of the Walter Group, who was thousands of miles away, saw this scene through the satellite and was completely stunned.

Is this a person? This is God! A true god on earth!

"Our hopes, our heroes, are fighting hard against the demons who have come to hell and are pressuring the president to launch the nuclear bomb with the highest yield!

It is enough to have one Motherland in this world! One that can be controlled! ”