The Richest Man in the DC World

Luke has always been in awe of Luyan, he really doesn't know what this thing means.

It looks like fire, but it is completely different. It possesses the ferocity and swiftness of flames, but exudes a chill that penetrates into the soul.

It is the natural enemy of the soul, and it only needs a little flame to burn the soul out.

It has a very strong erosive ability, and any material or energy in the world, even the ultimate materials such as Amazonian metal, Poseidon cold steel, and Dionysian primer, cannot resist the erosion of green flames.

Many times, Luke will selectively forget his superpowers, even so, as he grows older, the green flames are also increasing little by little, especially when he is in the form of a soul, it is almost uncontrollable.

The two vortexes in the heart and the head are actually a kind of seal. Once they are opened, terrible things will happen.

Just like now, the green flames spread rapidly like a flood that broke through the dam, and it only took a few seconds to form a sea of ​​fire with a radius of one kilometer.

Luke manipulates the fire and melts into it.

The sea of ​​​​fire moved in all directions, gradually forming an encirclement.

Standing on the earth and looking up, you can clearly see the green stars in the night sky.

"What is he going to do?"

Hale couldn't help but stand up, unable to hide his horror.

The green flames had already surrounded the battleship, and they were still expanding outward, getting bigger and wider. The protective shield only lasted for a few seconds before it was broken by the flames.

Before you know it, the green flames have covered tens of thousands of meters of space, like countless spider webs, layer after layer, wrapping the battleship like a zongzi.

Such a scene is terrifying.

Just sitting here, there is a kind of pain that pierces the soul.

"Maybe, I'm really going to die."

Hale muttered to himself, was silent for a moment, then stood up suddenly,

"No, I will never die, I am Haer, the strongest Kryptonian, how can I die in the hands of earthlings."

"Luke Xiao, come on, let's fight to the death."

After wrapping the battleship, the flames began to penetrate inward, layer by layer. Neither the alloy steel plate nor the energy barrier could stop the green flames from eroding. It was like a pervasive bug that nibbled away at the battleship's defense facilities.

The outer area quickly fell, and Hale was not found.

Luke continued to infiltrate inward, through the thick metal wall, and into a wide hall.

Hale was here, sitting alone on the throne, staring coldly at the phantom that came out of the wall.

"I underestimate you, Earthling."

"The first moment I see you, I should kill you without hesitation."

The floating armor appeared in the hall, and Luke's voice came from inside,

"You can't kill me, and neither can anyone else."

Hale stood up holding his hand, "Before the final battle, I have a few questions to ask you."

"You can ask, but I don't promise an answer."

"What's your relationship with Kara?"

"She likes me, and I like her too."

"Are you willing to die for her?"

"What do you say?"

Hale raised the corner of his mouth, did not continue the topic, and instead said, "If I die, what will you do with the remaining Kryptonian soldiers?"

"That's Clark's business, not me."

Carl? Clark?

Hale shook his head mockingly, "What kind of person Carl is, can you tell me?"

"A good man."

"Good guy?"

Helton smiled, "Yes, a good man, Joe once said: You should be a good man, but unfortunately, I let him down."

"I have power, but I have become a devil in the eyes of others."

Luke said impatiently, "Is there any problem?"

"there is none left."

Hale sighed, his eyes turned pitch black, and the invisible power and energy storm fused together to form an almost terrifying field of destruction.

Luke raised his hand and made eighteen fire dragons in an instant.

The fire dragon roared in the sky and charged forward. As soon as it came into contact with the domain, it was smashed into pieces by the energy tide. The next second, a new fire dragon appeared, one to two, two to four, and there were hundreds of them.

The fire dragon is endless, constantly biting the field.

The two energies collided continuously, and the shock wave caused the entire hall to be shattered. Cracks appeared in the moon window, which spread rapidly and shattered like glass.

The terrifying suction came, and Haer was not affected at all, raised his footsteps, and walked forward slowly.

Every time he advanced one meter, the field was reduced by one point, and when he came three meters in front of Luke, the field was so small that it could only cover his body.

Luke stretched out his right hand, penetrated the field, and grabbed his neck.

Hale opened the corners of his mouth and whispered in a voice that only he could hear,

"Goodbye, Earthlings."

The green flames turned into sharp swords, pierced through his body, and took away a trace of his broken soul.

At the same time, there was a ticking sound in the hall, and the self-destruction program started:

three!

two!

one!

In the deepest computer room of the battleship, a black hole appeared out of thin air, and the space expanded outward in a spiral manner. Wherever it went, everything turned into particles and was swallowed by the black hole.

The battleship disappeared, and so did the sea of ​​fire.

There was a strange black spot in the air.

After a few seconds.

Endless rays of light spewed out. At this moment, there was a sun in the eastern hemisphere that was originally a dark night. The light was so dazzling that even if it was thousands of miles away, the heat it radiated could be felt.

The abnormal weather lasted for half a minute before slowly dissipating, and no one knew what was going on, including everyone in the Metropolis.

The war started badly and ended badly.

As the last Kryptonian soldier fell to the ground, Linda couldn't take it any longer and squatted on the ground gasping for breath.

The surroundings are a mess, with collapsed buildings, abandoned vehicles, broken armor, and Kryptonian corpses, as well as the corpses of Earthlings.

The mecha unit suffered heavy losses, and including Captain Dreg, there were only five survivors.

The superhero side is not good either. Barry Allen's two arms are all broken, Diana's internal organs are damaged, and she keeps coughing blood on her knees. Martian Hunter's head is missing a large piece of meat, which is already ugly. Getting weirder.

Among the crowd, Clark was the least injured, suffered the most beatings, and suffered the least injuries.

One soldier cried, "Captain, did we win?"

Dreg nodded silently,

"Yes, I won."

Now he can say these words as it should be. In the battle just now, if the mecha troop entangled the three Kryptonians with their lives, the ending would definitely not be what it is now.

Dreg staggered to Clark and made his request,

"We need a body."

Clark looked at Linda, who turned his head away, seeing this, he could only agree.

Dreg said nothing, chose Edwin's body to carry on his shoulders, and left with his companions.

Barry looked up and said,

"What's going on there, boss?"

Linda turned on the communicator and contacted Ava, but was unable to connect.

Tried a few times, still can't connect.

The girl stood stiffly, her cheeks bleeding and turning pale.