Eudemons Qinglong in American manga

Chapter 294 Domineering power, shocked Clark

Author: Fat Beef Rice with Onions

Chapter 294 Domineering power, shocked Clark

When the hot breath came out of Roy's mouth, it was only as thick as an arm.

However, as the flight distance increased, the golden pillar of fire formed by the heat breath began to grow larger and larger.

When the golden pillar of fire flew in front of Clark, it had grown from the thickness of an arm to the point where it could completely engulf Clark.

Unlike the heat breath on Earth, there was no deafening explosion after the golden pillar of fire hit Clark.

Although the golden pillar of fire exploded suddenly and turned into a huge golden fireball, it did not make any sound.

At first, Clark thought that the heat breath used by Roy was at best about the same power as the heat ray he used.

But soon, he discovered that he had underestimated the power of heat breath.

The heat ray Clark is currently using can easily melt metal and turn it into molten iron.

However, the heat rays he cast were not enough to evaporate rocks and buildings instantly.

To ordinary people, the heat rays that can instantly melt metal are already amazing.

But for Roy, the temperature of the heat ray is not too high.

Apart from anything else, at least it's not as good as the heat breath he used.

Although he didn't attack with all his strength at this time, the power of the heat breath still reached the point where a small mountain could be evaporated in an instant.

If you use all your strength, you can even destroy a city instantly and completely destroy it.

After being hit by the heat breath, Clark immediately realized that he had underestimated the power of the heat breath.

He originally wanted to use his extraordinary physique to resist Roy's heat breath, but now he found that his idea was a bit too ambitious.

Although the hot breath failed to instantly turn him into ashes, it still made him feel the extreme heat.

Without any hesitation, Clark changed his mind decisively and flew out of the golden fireball of the heat breath explosion.

In a short period of time, the heat breath would not cause him serious injury.

But he would not feel better if he was burned by the extreme high temperature of the heat breath for a long time.

Clark is very fast.

Roy's reaction was not slow either.

As soon as Clark flew out of the golden fireball of the thermal breath explosion, Roy started a new attack.

Bad wind!

Roy raised his right hand and waved suddenly towards Clark.

As his right hand fell, hundreds of meter-long transparent "wind blades" formed out of thin air and flew towards Clark Lightning.

Because it's in outer space, the bad wind Roy is using now is a little different from what it is on Earth.

If we talk about the bad wind exerted on the earth, it still has some "wind" properties.

So in the vacuum environment of outer space, the bad wind he exerts is a pure energy "wind blade".

The bad wind at this time requires more power from the stars.

But similarly, the power of bad wind has also been significantly improved.

In just an instant, the huge transparent wind blade came to Clark, and lightning flashed across his body.

Clark, who had experienced the power of heat breath, did not dare to lift his weight and flew at high speed, trying to avoid the incoming wind blade.

But soon, he discovered that these huge transparent wind blades were locked on him like tracking missiles, turning around and flying towards him at high speed.

Damn it!

After seeing this, Clark cursed in his heart.

Although this was the first time he saw bad wind, the first few bad winds had already given him a rough judgment.

How to say?

Although the bad wind that Roy is currently using will not split his body in two, it has reached the point where it can cut open his skin.

If the power of the bad wind is further increased, then the bad wind can leave obvious scars on his body.

If we talk about his body, it can still resist the power of bad wind.

Then, the suit he was wearing was not so lucky.

As the bad wind blew by, the suit on his body was easily cut and torn, with huge rips and holes appearing.

This can't go on like this!

Clark's expression suddenly became extremely serious, and his eyes began to shine red.

Then, he decisively launched the heat ray.

He didn't use the heat ray to attack Roy, but used the heat ray to attack Bad Feng who was chasing him.

Relying on his extraordinary speed and maneuverability, which far exceeds any fighter plane on Earth, Clark uses heat rays to destroy the bad winds chasing him one by one.

However, just when he thought he had neutralized Roy's attack again, Roy suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost.

Thunder gossip!

Roy's right fist was wrapped with armed Haki and Overlord Haki, carrying purple and black lightning, and hit Clark's chest like a cannonball.

Although he didn't take out Ba Zhai Jie, it was not difficult for Roy to use Thunder Bagua with his bare hands.

If you use Thunder Bagua with bare hands, the power will indeed be weaker.

But it will also be more convenient to use.

Clark's reaction was not slow, but when facing Roy, whose strength was almost the same, his lack of combat experience immediately became his fatal flaw.

Without any suspense, Clark, who was hit solidly by Thunder Bagua, instantly flew backwards.

In just the blink of an eye, he flew backwards for dozens of kilometers with a look of disbelief on his face.

For Clark, being knocked away by Roy's punch was not unacceptable.

What he really couldn't accept now was the weird and severe pain coming from his chest.

Something's wrong!

There's something wrong with his fists!

Although Clark didn't know the existence of domination, he was sure that Roy's punch just now was not an ordinary physical attack.

If it were a pure physical attack, it would never be powerful enough to penetrate muscles and bones and reach the internal organs directly.

Trouble!

Although he didn't know how Roy did it, Clark knew that this was a very difficult problem.

He has always relied on his super physical strength to resist other people's attacks.

But now, Roy made him experience the feeling that his super physique was completely ineffective.

The physique of Kryptonians is indeed far superior to that of humans on Earth.

But just like humans on Earth, Kryptonians' internal organs are also "fragile."

"What happened to that punch you just made?"

Clarko rubbed his chest and "asked" Roy.

"It's nothing special, it's just using a power called domineering."

Roy replied casually.

He didn't mind letting Clark know about Haki's existence.

The reason is simple.

Even if Clark knew the existence of Haki, it was impossible for him to understand what Haki was, let alone to cultivate Haki.

Hakiness is not a power that exists in the DC universe.

Even if Clark had a learning ability far beyond that of ordinary people, he would not be able to learn a power that does not exist in this universe.

"Domineering?"

Clark looked at Roy with a puzzled look.

"Yes, domineering!"

Roy continued.

After hearing his answer, Clark frowned.

After several seconds, he continued:

"Do you still want to continue fighting?"

"Forget it, let's call it a night."

After saying that, Roy released his human-animal transformation and returned to his normal human appearance.

Although there was no winner or loser, the battle with Clark had dispelled the inexplicable boredom and emptiness in his heart.

"Um!"

Clark nodded and took the lead to fly towards Metropolis.

Seeing Clark flying across the metropolis like a meteor, Roy first cut off the spiritual connection between himself and Clark.

Then, he cast Flash and instantly returned to the metropolis.

The roof of a certain building.

Roy took out two bottles of whiskey from the system space and threw one of them to Clark, who had just flown back.

Clark took the whiskey he threw and looked at him doubtfully.

"Don't look at me like that."

"After a fight, it's normal to have a drink and relax."

Roy said calmly.

After saying that, he uncorked the bottle and drank directly to the mouth of the bottle.

After seeing his actions, Clark also uncorked the bottle and took a sip.

"By the way, you have lived on earth for several decades."

"Wouldn't it be boring for you to pretend to be yourself all day long and deal with ordinary people who are as weak as ants?"

Roy asked Clark.

"Of course not. I never think ordinary people are ants."

"In fact, if I could, I'd like to be like them."

Clark said with a serious face.

After answering Roy's question, he finally reacted and asked Roy:

"You came here specifically to fight with me tonight because your life in Gotham is too boring?"

Roy shook his head and said slowly:

"My life in Gotham is not boring."

"But I came to see you tonight because I felt bored."

"You must have heard of the clown, right?"

"He died tonight. He was pushed off the Wayne Tower by Batman and fell to death."

"The Joker is dead?"

Clark looked at Roy confused.

In Gotham, the news of the Joker's death has spread throughout the city.

But the Metropolitan side has not received this news yet.

However, even if people here in Metropolis knew about it, they wouldn't care too much.

In their view, the clown is nothing more than a criminal with abnormal brains.

Unlike the citizens of Gotham, they are not afraid of clowns.

"Yes, he is dead!"

"He died in a way that no one expected, even a little random."

Roy said with regret.

"Is he your friend?"

Clark asked with a frown.

"No, we have only met once, and we only met for the first time today at noon."

Roy said slowly.

"Since he is not your friend, and he is still a criminal, then you..."

Clark didn't continue, but Roy knew what he wanted to say.

"I don't agree with him, nor do I regret his death."

"I just think that people like him shouldn't die so inexplicably."

"Forget it, don't tell me anymore, you won't understand even if I tell you."

Roy shook his head and said.

Unlike him as a time traveler, the Joker has no aura in Clark's heart, he is just a criminal.

"I don't know why you care so much about the death of the Joker."

"But if you feel bored now, I think you can do some other things to distract yourself and stop worrying about the death of the clown."

"For example, helping those in need."

Clark gave a superhuman suggestion.

"If you are suggesting that I go to improve public security in Gotham and fight against criminals, then forget it. I am not interested in this kind of thing."

Roy replied.

"You don't have to fight criminals. You can do things that you don't reject and can help other people."

"My father told me that when you help others, you are actually helping yourself."

Clark said with a serious face.

Roy turned to look at Clark and frowned slightly.

After being silent for more than ten seconds, he continued:

"I'll think about it seriously."

"Let's go now. I'll see you next time when I'm free."

After saying that, he used Flash and left the roof of the building.

In just an instant, he returned to Gotham from Metropolis.

He did not return to Kyle Manor, but came to Harley's apartment.

As soon as he came to the living room of the apartment, he saw Harley with a sad face.

Apparently, Harley has seen news reports of the Joker being killed by Bruce.

Otherwise, she would not be so heartless and sad.

Before Roy could speak, Harley asked first:

"Is he really dead?"

"Well, he's dead."

Roy replied.

"Where is his body?"

"Gotham's medical examiner's office?"

Harley continued to ask.

"Yes, but you don't need to go see him. I have already disposed of his body."

Roy said slowly.

Disposed of?

Harley looked at Roy suspiciously.

"I cremated his body and did not let the Gotham Police Department forensics autopsy him."

Roy said.

"That's good."

"A person as proud as him would never allow those idiots to dissect his body."

Harley said with a serious face.

Although Harley did not become Harley Quinn like in the comics and movies, the Joker is still a "life mentor" to her.

If she hadn't secretly studied the Joker's mental state, she wouldn't be what she is today.

"Where's that smelly bat?"

"He should be celebrating now, right?"

Harley continued to ask.

"I don't know, he disappeared. I don't know where he went."

Speaking of this, Roy also felt something was wrong.

Although the Joker used his own death to force Bruce to break his vow not to kill anyone.

Even if the oath not to kill is broken, there is no need for Bruce to disappear.

With Bruce's willpower and mental state, he would never go missing just because his vow not to kill was broken.

"He'd better die like the Joker."

Harley said with a serious face.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. I'm a little tired today and plan to stay at your place for one night."

After saying that, Roy turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

"oh oh!"

Harley nodded instinctively and planned to follow Roy to the bedroom.

However, after entering the bedroom, Roy closed the door and locked it from the inside.

this……

Looking at the locked door, Harley's expression became a little strange.

Although Roy did not plan to return to Kyle Manor tonight, he did not discuss his thoughts on life with Harley.

Now he just wants to be alone and do nothing.

Harley didn't know what happened to Roy tonight, but after thinking about it carefully, she made a decision that was not in line with "Harley Quinn".

Without disturbing Roy, she turned around and went to the second bedroom, planning to spend the night there.

(End of chapter)