The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics

Hyperion, who had just arrived, immediately noticed Frank. After all, Frank's appearance was too eye-catching. No wonder his father, General Ross, had used the emergency communicator to call him.

Faced with the menacing Red Lantern Frank, Hyperion naturally used his atomic rays to test the waters, a tactic that had always worked well for him.

Weaker opponents would be directly eliminated, while stronger ones would have their momentum slowed down. At the very least, it would force them to reveal their abilities.

After all, some superhuman abilities were indeed troublesome, and even he had to be careful.

Frank didn't dodge or evade, but grinned and faced the atomic rays head-on. Just when everyone thought Frank was going to take Hyperion's attack head-on, a translucent red semicircle appeared out of nowhere about a foot in front of the Harley's front, perfectly covering the entire motorcycle and Frank sitting on it.

The atomic rays struck the red semicircle and scattered in all directions. Fortunately, Frank hadn't charged into the barracks, otherwise, these scattered rays would have likely caused massive casualties.

"Get the soldiers to evacuate," Hyperion raised his voice to remind the soldiers behind him. "And tell the Supreme Squadron my location, and have them come to support me."

After giving these instructions, Hyperion rushed towards Frank. The most important thing at the moment was to prevent Frank from rushing into the military camp, to prevent him from harming ordinary people.

Frank licked his teeth and twisted the throttle to the maximum, turning into a phantom image as he collided with Hyperion.

"Bang!"

After a muffled sound, Hyperion was pushed back dozens of meters, with several traces plowed on the ground, until he slowly stopped when he was about to crash into the military camp.

The Harley's exhaust pipe continued to spew flames, but it still couldn't move forward any further. Hyperion firmly controlled it in front of him.

Seeing this, Frank was not annoyed. Instead, he released his left hand holding the handle and raised it above the front of the car, clenching it in the air. In Hyperion's shocked gaze, the red ring on Frank's left hand flashed with a scarlet light.

The emitted red light gathered on Frank's left hand and turned into a short-barreled double-barreled shotgun.

"Smile!" Frank grinned and pulled the trigger, and scarlet flames spewed out of the barrel, hitting Hyperion's head straight on. Hyperion, whose eyes were different from humans, saw the extraordinary nature of the scarlet energy.

Hyperion wanted to use atomic rays to resist, but he found that it was too late to mobilize his power now. Helpless, he could only close his eyes first, then release the hands holding the front of the car, and try his best to block this attack.

"Bang!"

Hyperion was still a step too slow. This shot still hit his forehead firmly. His head lifted uncontrollably, and his body began to tilt backward. At the same time, because the front of the car was out of control, Frank, who had not released the throttle since just now, twisted the throttle again.

"Rumble rumble rumble!"

Accompanying the roar was the scene of Hyperion being knocked away, but Hyperion only flew back a few meters before stabilizing his body in the air.

"Ah!"

The annoyed Hyperion roared, adjusted his body in mid-air, and rushed towards Frank. Frank naturally wouldn't stare blankly. The double-barreled shotgun in his left hand changed again, turning into an Uzi submachine gun.

The submachine gun kept spitting flames. Seeing this, Hyperion could only draw arcs in the air to dodge. The bullet that hit his head just now was still aching, which made him know that the guy in front of him was an opponent capable of hurting him.

This not only made Hyperion feel frustrated, but an alien who could beat him down had just appeared some time ago, and now another one who could hurt him appeared. How come there are more and more guys who can fight him recently.

Without any constraints, Hyperion's flying speed was very fast. After drawing an arc in the air to avoid Frank's shooting, he quickly closed the distance between the two, found the right opportunity, and knocked him off the motorcycle.

Not only that, Hyperion also carried Frank's body and took him to fly to a higher place, because Frank came by car, so Hyperion guessed that he should not be able to fly.

If the opponent couldn't fly, he would definitely not dare to act rashly. He could take down the opponent with just the height. This was Hyperion's judgment.

But unfortunately, this judgment was wrong. As a member of the Lantern Corps who hangs out in the universe, flying is the most basic of basics. The reason why Frank didn't fly was just to save energy.

Frank clenched his right hand, and a red energy gathered on his fist, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a red fist glove, and the fist glove was covered with barbs that made people feel cold.

"Bang!"

The barbed fist hit Hyperion's head firmly. The power of this punch was not weak. Not only did Frank's fist glove explode with sparks, but even Hyperion's nose shed a scarlet streak.

Hyperion, whose body shifted involuntarily, clenched his right fist, and then, while straightening his body, began to accumulate strength. After turning around, he also punched Frank.

Although Frank has combat experience, he is not familiar with the attack rhythm of superhumans. He did not expect that Hyperion would adjust so quickly. You must know that it was an attack on the head. Any creature should be dizzy for a while.

But the fact is that Hyperion was not only not dizzy, but also organized a counterattack in a very short period of time. Frank, who was preparing to launch the next attack, was caught off guard and was punched from the sky to the ground by Hyperion.

"Boom!"

Like a meteorite falling to the ground, the huge shock wave overturned the surrounding tents, and humans could not resist this kind of great power. Several soldiers who were close were blown away like boundless grass.

Seeing this, the soldiers did not scream and lose control, but instead accelerated their retreat. Fortunately, Hyperion had reminded them to evacuate before, otherwise there might be more serious losses now.

Before the smoke and dust splashed by Frank dissipated, Hyperion's pursuit had already arrived. He rushed straight into the smoke and dust where he couldn't see the target. If it was an ordinary person, he would definitely not recommend doing this, after all, no one knows whether your opponent will organize a counterattack in this kind of place with poor visibility.

But Hyperion doesn't need to worry about these. The powerful physiological characteristics of the Eternals, this kind of smoke and dust can't stop his sight at all, nor can it stop his attack.

"Bang!"

Another earth-shattering collision, the smoke and dust that was still falling freely was instantly washed away, revealing the figures of Hyperion and Frank.

It turned out that the reason why Frank didn't come out was indeed to organize a counterattack and prepare to sneak attack on Hyperion. The double-edged axe composed of emotional spectrums in his hand at this time is the best proof.

However, Hyperion had already seen through his intentions, and swung his fist towards the axe. For a time, he was not at a disadvantage. The shock wave from the fight between the two even lifted the surrounding ground.