The Richest Man in the DC World

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Ever since he mastered his ability, Clark didn't say anything, but in his heart he always believed that he was the strongest individual on earth. He never thought that one day he would be crushed and beaten by a purple-skinned monster covered with sarcomas.

A steady stream of life energy overflowed and injected into Joshua's body. His body became larger and larger, his limbs were extremely thick, and his height was also rising, from two meters to three meters.

Clark, who is 1.9 meters tall, is like a child in his arms.

A sense of weakness came from the body, as if the whole body was going to be hollowed out.

"Damn monster."

Clark roared, his eyes filled with red light, bursting with high-temperature heat rays of thousands of degrees, the red beam of light penetrated the monster's shoulders and began to cut from top to bottom.

The flesh and blood scattered everywhere, and was then evaporated into molecular form by the high-temperature heat rays.

Joshua let out a shrill scream, let go of his arm, and was kicked out by Clark who seized the opportunity. He put his hands on the ground and slowly got up from the ground.

Weakness spread to the limbs, and even the spirit was affected.

Clark shook his head vigorously, and his vision became blurred, and even hallucinations appeared.

"No, I can't stay, I have to leave!"

Clark gritted his teeth, but his poor body could not give him more options, so he could only jump up and choose to escape.

Joshua didn't pursue him. His physical condition was worse than Clark's. Superman's almost infinite life energy filled his small body. Joshua felt like a balloon that was about to burst, and it could explode at any time. Danger.

He needs time to absorb the energies and turn them into real power.

…

After the battle, the surroundings quickly returned to calm.

Joshua left the hillside and dug a hole in the remote forest.

The huge body expanded and contracted from time to time, changing rhythmically like breathing. He closed his eyes, curled his body together, and entered a dormant state, like a dormant silkworm chrysalis.

evolution of life,

Break cocoon into a butterfly.

What will he look like when he wakes up?

It is the ultimate evolution of the life hierarchy.

Still, be a god!

Joshua is looking forward to this.

...

Metropolitan East, crime scene.

Louise, who couldn't get through to her boyfriend's phone, felt that something was wrong. As time went on, her anxiety expanded rapidly. She couldn't wait any longer. She put down her work and immediately drove to her secret residence in the suburbs.

Pushing open the door, she was greeted by an old face, with thin cheeks, a wrinkled forehead, and gray and white hair. If it weren't for the familiar features, Louise would never have believed that the old man in front of her was her. boyfriend.

"Clark, what's wrong with you, how did you become like this."

"Who did it?"

Louise grabbed his hand, scared and worried.

Clark opened his eyes and said in a weary tone,

"Food, and water, I need to add...cough cough cough!!!"

As he spoke, he coughed violently, his chest heaving up and down, like an old man on the verge of rotten wood.

"You wait, I'll go now, I'll go now."

Louise wiped the corners of her eyes, strode out of the room, and went to the nearest supermarket to buy a whole load of food, meat, eggs, vegetables, and various high-calorie products.

In principle, the Kryptonians under the yellow sun don't need to eat. The sun will recharge their cells, and they will be at their peak all the time. Of course, if they want, they can also become big eaters. Like Linda, one eats almost three times as much as Luke.

However, the purple-skinned monster absorbs not only energy, but also deeper life substances, which cannot be replenished just by basking in the sun.

Clark needs to eat, eat a lot.

Louise turned into a five-star chef and cooked all kinds of food. Clark ate it one by one. Soon, most of the food he bought was consumed.

His body also recovered from his old age to his 30-year-old appearance.

The weakness finally disappeared.

Clark leaned against the sand and was unspeakably fortunate. He thought he would never worry about death, but the purple-skinned monster taught him a solid lesson.

Louise took off her apron and said worriedly,

"Have you met the murderer?"

Clark nodded, "A humanoid monster covered with purple sarcomas can devour other people's life force through physical contact. I didn't realize this. He caught the flaw and sucked a lot of energy."

Louise took his hand, "It's okay, as long as people are okay, there is always a chance."

Clark doesn't think so,

"That monster regards human beings as food. It will keep killing people, plundering the vitality of other people to strengthen itself, and if it drags on, it will become a disaster sooner or later."

"What are you going to do?"

Louise couldn't hide her worries. The scene just now terrified her. "As you said, his body is a poison pot and cannot be touched. How can you defeat it."

Clark pointed to his eyes,

"I'll find it and burn it to ashes with heat rays."

...

When people are unlucky, drinking cold water will jam their teeth.

"Scarlet Christmas" shocked the entire United States and became the focus of major news media. As the main person in charge of the case, Sam Lane was under pressure from all walks of life.

Media personnel chased and blocked him, and the president personally called to inquire about the progress of the case.

After finally getting out and returning to the base, he heard the news of the battle between Superman and the purple-skinned monster before his ass was hot. He suspected that the purple-skinned monster was the murderer, but there was no evidence.

It didn't take long for the test sheet with purple blood spots to appear on the desk. Sam Lane picked up the test sheet and read it carefully, and said condensedly,

"sure?"

Professor Camone nodded solemnly. "There is no other possibility."

"We made a directional analysis of the parasitic cell, and the preliminary conclusion is that its evolution has almost no end point. As long as there is enough food supply, it will become a horrible existence that can devour the entire planet."

"General, this is a disaster related to the survival of mankind. We cannot wait for a moment. It must be eliminated as soon as possible."

Sam Lane doesn't know this. The problem is that he doesn't know where the other party is hiding at all. What's more helpless is that with the current strength, even if he finds it, there is no way to take it, and it may even become food.

After a few seconds of silence, Sam Lane looked up and said,

"What is its weakness?"

Cameron smiled bitterly, "We have done various stress tests on the parasite, and we haven't found any obvious weaknesses so far."

Sam Lane scratched his hair hard, feeling unspeakably annoyed. As the director of the Sky Eye Society and one of the most powerful people in the United States, he had no way to get an alien bug.

The high-end combat power of the Sky Eye Club is too weak, not to mention the FBI and the CIA.

"Okay, go back to work and get the results as soon as possible."

Camone sighed slightly and turned to leave.

Sam Lane lit a cigarette, puff after puff, and after a while, snuffed out the cigarette butt, picked up the phone, and dialed an unfamiliar number.

A low voice came from the microphone, "Who are you?"

"Sam Lane!"

"Let's meet."

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