Chapter 683 50. Watch out! My punch will break reincarnation!
"I'm leaving."
In the Kent Farm in the Gotham world, Dachao, who had just returned from the battlefield of hell and still had the aura of war that could not be wiped off, stood in front of his father's tombstone.
His beloved Reporter Man is on his left, while Xiao Qiao and Kara, who are rushing home, are on his right. Zod, who is not yet able to integrate into the family but already wants to, is watching him from a distance.
Dachao put his arm around Xiao Qiao's neck and said to his family:
"Bruce needs me, they all need me. Although he didn't tell me their action plan before setting off, I guess he must have been in danger or even in a desperate situation.
I cannot refuse this call. ”
"You are always like this. I no longer intend to work hard to keep you. I know that this is the fate of Superman, to go deep into dangerous places again and again, and to fight off the darkness again and again."
Louise sighed, she adjusted the cloak on her husband's shoulders, kissed him on the cheek again, and said:
"Then go and come back with victory and peace."
"They were facing a cosmic god."
Kara said with some worry:
"Although Mason has always believed that you have the potential to do anything, can you really do it? Clark, Bruce chose to entrust everything to you. This trust is really too heavy."
"Of course my dad can do it!"
Xiao Qiao waved his fist and said:
"That time he was beaten into a panic and suddenly exploded. This may be my father's fighting philosophy, which Captain Mason calls the power of 'idealism'."
"That's just a wish."
Clark smiled.
He took a deep breath, squatted down and pushed aside the grass clippings in front of his father's tombstone, reached out to touch the words on the tombstone, and said softly:
"Xiao Qiao, do you remember the story I told you about my grandfather? He stubbornly believed that I represented a certain belief, so he has been telling me since I was as old as you.
There is no need to worry that I will be incompatible with this world, and there is no need to worry that humans will reject me.
Because humans are fragile, there will always be a moment when they need a strong person to fight for them. The moment I stand up, the whole world will open its arms for me.
He is too idealistic.
Over the years, I have encountered rejection, suspicion, hatred, disgust, and resistance. The dark side of human emotions will be transmitted with malice and corrode my soul.
I also tried to talk myself out of this desire.
But every time, kindness triumphs over evil thoughts.
Human beings are complex, and so is the world. Even a superman like me cannot change the world, but we can be ourselves in this troubled world.
The world needs help, and we have the power to help it.
That is the simplest wish. We don’t want to see good things destroyed, we don’t want to see darkness encroaching on light, we don’t want to see evil win.
Just like your grandpa said.
There comes a time when we need to step up.
Not only to seek help from others in desperate situations, but also to protect the beauty in his own heart. Mason said that the power of Kryptonians is idealistic, and he was actually right.
How strong your desire to protect something is, how powerful your power will be. That is the true talent of the Kryptonians, who can turn their will into real power.
Ignite your desires and support you on your own battlefield. ”
Da Chao stood up and touched Xiao Qiao's head.
He looked back.
The eyes on his face that were still stained by the mud of hell were so bright that they were dazzling. He looked at his son beside him, and there seemed to be an invisible figure on the other side of him.
That was the man who had protected him and taught him since he was a child.
His real father.
"Go ahead."
Xiao Qiao shouted, and the memories of the past in Da Chao's eyes also spoke at the same time, and said to him with a smile:
"Go ahead."
"Don't tell Martha that I'm going to risk my life again. I'll try to be back before dinner."
Dachao whispered to his family, then stood up and rushed into the sky. All paths to the hell dimension have been blocked by the cosmic power of Galactus. If you want to get there, you can only take the path that will not be blocked.
He plunged into the eye of time and space created by Mason, constantly amplifying the senses belonging to Superman in his heart, feeling the aura of his best friend Bruce Wayne, and using that as his direction of advancement to continue accelerating.
He passed through the eyes of time and space one after another, and his speed quickly surpassed that of light, but he was still accelerating.
Passing through starry skies that have survived seventeen years of disasters one after another, and traveling through earths that have experienced different disasters one after another.
The amplified senses allow Clark to hear and perceive the billions of thoughts in all the worlds along the way. He can hear the wishes in the hearts of all those who are calling for the end of the Dark Age and eagerly looking forward to the arrival of the next era of hope.
That desire that also existed in his heart.
One world, all worlds.
Just like the flame formed by countless sparks gathered together, it is the expectation of countless hearts, a wish that cannot be stopped, let alone destroyed.
These expectations are just like those desperate lives begging for someone to step forward when their own world is in danger.
He heard it and he chose to respond.
Memories of the past come to mind, and all the good things in life are spinning like a revolving lantern, and there is light.
The despair of witnessing the impending impact and the joy of the successful fusion operation, these emotions emerged in Dachao's heart and were guided by the incomparably bright desire to burn into the power that continuously filled his body.
If the will and hands of all those who are unwilling to give up come together, they can achieve extraordinary things, and you are their fist, their vanguard, and their messenger of hope.
Everyone should take action for what they want in their heart.
There is no difference between him and these people, he is just a little stronger than them. In this case, he should stand in front of all hopes and face the gathering evil spirits.
Don’t the so-called heroes want to protect the weak, but they should also protect the beautiful and strong?
"Boom"
The sealed boundary of the hell dimension was forcefully torn open. Superman, who had crossed countless planes in just ten minutes and arrived this time, saw the entire hell dimension collapsing.
And the door that glows with purple light.
Suspended in the scene of destruction, Mason nodded to Superman with a smile on his face. Superman nodded in response, and then curled up in the world where everything collapsed.
Charge up and speed up!
Galactus's low scolding was accompanied by a huge zombie metal palm hitting him, and Da Chao bumped into it without dodging.
"Boom"
With a terrifying loud noise, he tore apart everything in front of him. The solar ray device on his belt shined brightly, and among the parts of Uncle Tun's smashed palm flying around, it was like a flashing sun, plunging into the front. Gate to the world.
He saw the goddess of death stepping onto the earth.
Behind her were the fallen Lord Superman and the wreckage of countless decaying battleships sliding down like meteors.
The kind-hearted Thanos was half kneeling on the ground, the armor on his body was shattered, and the Infinity Gauntlet was shattered into pieces.
The old man stood alone on the corpses of the zombie heroes on the ground, holding a bat knife and facing the silent gods. The crowd was projecting energy like crazy. Every blow seemed to be able to annihilate the stars. Sister Ka, who did not know whether she was alive or dead, was scared to death. The little fairy Hope is retreating in her arms.
That is not an opponent that can be resisted under normal circumstances.
As long as she passes through that door, she will bring endless disasters, replacing shock as the most terrifying thing in the doomsday era.
Everything dies wherever she goes, and the darkness and malice of the universe's will meet her.
"Stop!"
Da Chao passed through the cold and dead silence and landed in front of the master who had already begun to vomit blood. He was like a wall blocking all the decaying power from moving forward.
He shouted:
"Ahead of you is a land of hope, where the darkness stops!"
The goddess of death did not respond.
With the indifference that a cosmic god should have when facing all things in the world, she ignored the man in front of her, whose momentum had reached the peak of mortal life, but was still rising.
"You came a little late."
The stubborn old man wiped the blood from his mouth and complained, even the hell bat armor handmade by Mason had lost its power in the decay and corrosion of the goddess of death.
He staggered, but stood upright.
Dachao shrugged and said:
"I told you, I need to prepare."
He clenched his fists and looked back just before releasing the force that was about to burst his body.
Xiao Qiao and his father can still be seen. Perhaps it is because the power of idealism has been released to such an extent that Da Chao has serious visions.
But it's not just them.
And Louise, Martha, Diana, Cyborg, Hal, Arthur.
One after another, relatives, companions and fellow travelers who occupy an important position in Dachao's heart appear, and there are more people, including the editor-in-chief of the Daily Planet, the old Green Goblin from Osborne Tower, and John who sacrificed his life to blow up the brain of the Emperor of the Universe. ·Wick, the old housekeeper Afu, and the members of Team K.
More and more figures appear in front of Da Chao, even those who have only met once.
They were scattered behind him, like countless lives in countless worlds. They were looking at him, expecting, and praying.
"Go ahead."
Countless voices gathered together, like a horn to charge.
"Go!"
The master tremblingly put his hand on Dachao's shoulder, and said weakly:
"With countless worlds pressing on your shoulders, I guess you are Mason's 'final solution,' but don't put any pressure on it."
"Back!"
Dachao looked back and said softly.
Everything around his feet was spinning and rising due to the continuous burst of momentum, causing the death planet under his feet to begin to tremble and crack.
Lady Death, who was moving forward, finally stopped for the first time.
The skeletal face under the dark hood looked at Superman, and she seemed to have seen those "visions" that only Superman could see.
That may not be false idealism.
She saw countless consciousnesses from countless worlds that were unwilling to be captured by death converging on the man in front of her. He was only one person, but he was not alone.
It carries the wish of ending the seventeen-year dark age.
It is the embodiment of the consciousness at the thinking level gathered in the material world. This man carries more than just the brute force of the Kryptonians. Just like Mason was selected to be the reverser of the dark age, at this moment, another will of the universe chose Clark. Kent as a warrior against the deathly ending she represents.
This is the true shaping of destiny. This newly rescued universe does not want to perish, so it chooses to resist!
The outcome will be seen in the next punch.
There were no exaggerated oaths, no inspiring lines.
The two sides were already here and could never retreat to give up what they expected. The moment the master retreated to the gate of the world, Da Chao flew up from the ground.
His energy at this time was so strong that the star could not bear it at all. The moment he took off, the earth's crust beneath his feet shattered. He clenched his five fingers into a fist and roared at the goddess of death in front of him.
In the gaze of death, the phantoms behind the supermen also made the same move at this moment.
In her eyes, it was like countless thinking consciousnesses were punching her at the same time, filling her field of vision with flashing fists. Hide?
How can we avoid this kind of density?
What's more, as a cosmic god, how can I dodge attacks from mortals?
Their world wants to survive to the next era full of sunlight, but their own universe is also eager to swallow more nutrients and has stepped onto the silent source of death.
This has nothing to do with evil or justice.
So the goddess of death chose to raise her hand and project the desire of the entire death stars onto the flying Dachao, letting him feel the weight of the stars.
"Boom"
The fist hit the body of Death, and the weight of the entire star sea could not stop the blow.
The body of death was torn apart in an instant, and the rewinding aura of annihilation turned into a storm and was about to drag the outstretched Da Chao into it. The lord Superman, who was covered in blood, pounced on him and threw the nearly unconscious Superman out. With the help of others, he escaped from the gate of the world.
This scene caused Galactus outside the door to stop what he was doing.
He knew that death was not unstoppable, but the scene before him still exceeded the imagination of the gods of the universe. Was the march of death in the entire plane blocked by a mortal fist?
This is impossible!
Mephisto, who had no hope in Uncle Tun's hands, also widened his eyes.
The scene was so shocking that he forgot to scream.
At this moment, the old devil actually felt lucky, almost crazy, feeling that Mason was quite good to him.
Although everyone will die, being swallowed by the star will only happen in an instant. If Mason did not choose this plan and instead called this terrifying idealistic superman to give him a blow.
Tsk, I can’t imagine how sour and refreshing it is.
On the other side of the door, the sea of stars filled with the power of death seemed to be torn apart at this moment. They were screaming that their desire to devour the living world was blocked by this punch.
But they are unwilling to give up.
Those howls and greed once again gathered into the figure of the Goddess of Death, but it no longer had the grace and elegance before. Instead, it turned into the most ferocious evil ghost, baring its fangs and claws and rushing towards the door of the world supported by the Swallowed Star.
This may be the true form of death represented by plane 2149. She screamed and stretched out her claws filled with coldness and decay, and clawed towards the door.
But Da Chao, who had already finished the "Eternal Fist", had no strength to do it again.
This scene made Mason's eyes tighten, and he rushed there with his phoenix, but there was a figure faster than him. The black suit and cape roared past the captain, and he roared and punched as he watched. forward.
It's Zod!
Is the leader of Mason's Kryptonian team.
It is the young man who has been observing Da Chao and silently learning from him. Perhaps now it is time to test the "learning results".
Zod's blow was obviously not as violent as it exceeded the idealistic limit just now, and it was impossible to crush the devouring will gathered in the entire plane with one punch.
But he obviously understood the source of the Kryptonian's power, perhaps because Dachao clarified the answer to the mystery before setting off.
Falzord does not have the noble sentiments of Clark Kent. His life experience determines that he cannot unconditionally dedicate his kindness to the world.
But the resistance to the human group does not affect Zod's own ideals and wishes.
He is a child of disaster who was born in seventeen years of disaster. Having experienced the torture himself, he may be more eager to see the end of this dark age than Da Chao.
Then burn.
Integrate all your expectations and responsibilities into this punch
Idealistic state·open!
"Boom"
Another ear-piercing explosion blasted away the ghost claws of the Goddess of Death as she reached out of the door to the world, and then stepped forward to press the door lock amid the angry roar of the entire death world.
With a bang, the power of Galactus supporting the door shattered in the purple stream of light, causing the door to be completely closed.
Of course, this is not the power of the Inspirational Zord that can crush two universe gods at the same time. Perhaps Uncle Tun's little thoughts are at play in this, but no matter what, the door to the world has been closed again.
The door stands as it always has.
Isolate evil and darkness from the sunlight, and let tranquility and light fall back into this withered world. (End of chapter)