I am the younger brother of Superman, but I got the template of Thanos

"Sergeant Coburn, the neural access will be somewhat painful."

In the room with the red alarm light flashing, Irons warned in a hurried tone with a trace of sweat on his forehead.

On the experimental table, John Coburn was helped by the laboratory staff to put on a powerful mecha. The whole body was made of silver-gray metal, with only one head exposed.

His body was filled with the aura of an elite soldier, but there was a hint of pride in his brows. He was a soldier selected and brought out by General Lane, and he was the elite among the elite special forces soldiers.

"Do you know how I have lived these five years?

PhD. "

A crazy smile spread across his lips.

"Of course I know." The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead. In fact, he also participated in the formulation of the hellish training plan.

In addition to tempering the body, the most important thing is to temper the will. Under various destructive training, the will becomes as strong as steel and can bear the armor.

"Come on then, Doctor."

Each nerve device pierced the back of his head, and John Coburn groaned twice, his face filled with eager ferocity and excitement.

"I have been preparing for this moment for five years, and I can't wait to experience the power of Armor Zero."

"I heard that Lois is very interested in that Superman and has been following his footsteps in Metropolis to interview him. After today, Superman will become a meteor that briefly streaks across the sky, and no one will remember him."

As childhood playmates with Lois Lane, John Coburn, who had always liked Lois, had an undisguised ferocity on his face.

"Now, access the energy."

Almost all the electricity stored in the base was poured into the mecha. John Coburn seemed to be integrated into the mecha. Electric light appeared in his eyes. He seemed to be tortured by electric shocks and roared in pain.

"Oh my god, his heartbeat... one hundred and fifty, two hundred..."

The experimenter panicked and grabbed the tablet for monitoring human body data, his heartbeat rising rapidly.

"His heart is about to explode!"

"Hurry and save people!" Several experimenters rushed forward.

"No need, I can feel it..."

But John Coburn stood up with a hint of madness on his face, and shook his hands that seemed to have infinite power. The armor seemed to become an extension of his body, and he could feel this power.

"I've never felt better!"

Now he feels extremely powerful.

Prometheus? He recalled the internal name for the master plan.

"If I were the mythical Prometheus, I would not choose to steal. I would choose to kill Zeus and seize mankind's heavenly fire."

Hahaha!

John Coburn raised his head and laughed wildly, put on the helmet of the battle armor, and jumped through the thick cement ceiling, like breaking through a fragile egg shell, rising directly to a height of 100 meters under the action of the propeller.

The wind howled in my ears.

He looked at the display projection in the armor's helmet and locked onto an unstoppable figure filled with purple light in the base. The propellers under his feet spurted out energy flames, shooting like a missile. The metal muscle bundles bulged high, and he raised his hand. Raise your fist.

“I don’t know what kind of monster it is.

Let you be the first alien bastard defeated by the Zero Armor! "

"careful.

Something was coming at great speed. "

Clark, who had his eyes closed, twitched his ears and hurriedly reminded his brother that he was faster than the Blackbird fighter.

"A high-tech armor that can be used in combat?"

In order to relieve the pain of some soldiers who were seriously injured by missiles and raise his hands to send them to another world, David looked at the sky and narrowed his eyes slightly.

That suit was not bloated at all, it was flexible and fast, and it seemed that its technological content was at least as advanced as Iron Man's Mark II.

call out!

The powerful battle armor easily breaks through the sound barrier, and it arrives in an instant with an indestructible and powerful momentum.

In an instant, a purple light shone brightly on David's fist, and the energy gathered to form a spherical shape. His slender body stood on the ground, and he calmly punched away, colliding hard with the steel fist.

Bang!

The soldiers on the concrete ground of the base were blown away like straw, and armored vehicles weighing several tons were blown away like matchboxes by this frenzied air wave.

Under the collision of unimaginable terrifying force, the earth collapsed.

The fragments of the concrete floor were blown away, and waves of exposed soil were lifted up and slapped around. As if a meteorite had fallen, a deep pit with a radius of more than ten meters suddenly appeared.

The whole base was shaking.

Dust fell from the ceiling, and Irons squatted on the ground holding his head as he looked at the big hole where the Zero suit broke open and flew away, feeling a bad premonition.

It seems that John Cobain successfully survived the neural access, but I always feel that five years of brutal training have made Cobain mentally abnormal.

Bang!

With a muffled groan in his mouth and a roar in his ears, Clark was blown away by the air wave and knocked over an unloading forklift, leaving him in a state of embarrassment.

David turned his head and glanced. In fact, there was no need to worry about Clark. No matter how weak he was, his physical strength remained unchanged. He withdrew his gaze and looked at the armor in front of him.

Except for the helmet, chest, feet, and hands, the other parts are all high-rise steel muscle bundles that shine with metallic luster. The silver-gray armor is full of powerful oppression, like an unshakable mountain.

"When I got closer, I saw that it looked completely different from the Mark 2, and its strength was even more different."

He glanced at the steel fist armor that collided with his fist. It didn't shatter or even have any dents?

David raised his eyebrows and kicked out with a powerful and heavy kick like lightning.

The nearly two-meter-long No. 0 armor flew backwards. He clasped his fingers on the ground and roughly scratched deep marks on the ground to prevent the castration.

John Coburn looked up excitedly at the deep pit he had made in front of him, looked at his hands, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.

I am so powerful now.

“What metal is this armor made of?

It's almost as hard as Amazon metal. "

David was surprised at the hardness of the armor.

Amazon metal is the raw material used by the Greek gods to create artifacts.

He also knows some about the powerful metals made of hard materials in the DC world.

For example, the Itronium metal used by the Legion of Super-Heroes in the 30th century is said to be almost indestructible. Even Kryptonians have to use all their strength to break it, but if it is too thick, the Kryptonians will be unable to do anything.

For example, Kryptonian metal is the material used in Kryptonian spaceships and armors, and the super metal is named because the veins are so hard that they can only be mined by Superman using his heat vision to soften them.

"But these are not things that the U.S. military should have access to and use."

Moreover, the energy attached to his fist seemed to be absorbed by this armor?

It can absorb energy, which reminded him of a powerful metal accidentally created by people in the DC world, just like the Adamantium alloy in the Marvel world - Prometheus metal.

"Come on, show me your power, alien bastard."

With an arrogant laugh, John Coburn cracked the ground and jumped out, hitting David with a fist that could sink a warship.

"idiot!"

Thinking he was an alien, David's face darkened, and he punched him. Each punch was harder than the last. He shook the steel armor with his physical body. His force was as strong as a mountain and he struck across the armor. He actually hit the No. 0 armor. Falling back step by step.

It was like two mythical Titans fighting. As their fists and feet collided, white air waves exploded, sweeping and overturning everything around them.

"Go on, catch him!"

The soldier next to him held a rifle and stayed away from the terrifying battlefield, and pounced on Clark who had just climbed up from the ground like a wolf.