American comics: You're asked to fish, but you catch a Superman template?

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Xu Fu narrowed his eyes: "You still dare to keep babbling and court death!"

He raised his right hand and pointed to the sky.

The dark clouds overhead grew thicker and larger, accompanied by thunder and lightning that flashed across them, turning the black clouds into a sinister pale white.

The pressure from the sky poured down, sinking inwards, and the air became viscous.

Avogadro's face was gloomy, and he was in a terrible mood. He thought he could easily capture the four people, but he did not expect his opponents to be so strong. If he had known this, he should have prepared more backup plans.

Unfortunately, regret is incurable.

At this moment, he had no choice but to either submit or fight to the death. But submission was impossible. As a Nether Dragon, he possessed a magnanimous heart and would never bow down to his opponent.

But when it came to ultimate moves... his gaze swept over Clark and the others in the distance, and his mood became indescribably heavy.

Xu Fu didn't want to give her time to think. He raised his hand and pressed down, and lightning suddenly shot out from the clouds, attacking from all directions.

Thunderclaps flashed across the sky, and the lightning, striking the earth like a whip from a god, lashed fiercely at the Nether Dragon, causing immense pain to his body and soul.

Avogadro roared in agony, forced to fall from the sky, clutching his wings and struggling against the lightning.

Clark and his two companions exchanged a glance and then pounced on him simultaneously.

Ron used his psychic abilities to forcibly weaken the opponent's senses, while Diana bound the dragon's head with the Lasso of Truth. With a sudden swing of her left hand, she launched a tense arrow towards the remaining one-eyed man.

Danger loomed over him, and Avogadro instinctively closed his eyes.

The next second, a sharp pain struck, and the noble Nether Dragon couldn't help but let out a mournful cry.

His eyelids had barely blocked the Vulcan's sword when his eyeball was cleaved open. Diana, poised to strike, opened her right hand, expending one-tenth of her energy, and thrust the compressed energy cannon toward the back of his head.

Boom!

A blue shockwave exploded inside the skull, splattering blood and flesh, nearly tearing open the eye sockets, and the shockwave struck the head, almost knocking him unconscious.

Clark soared through the air, his speed steadily increasing: Mach 1... Mach 3, Mach 5... Mach 7... faster and faster, faster and faster, until he could no longer see his figure, and even the sonic booms that pierced the air disappeared.

Speed ​​is the ultimate expression of power. Superman, with all the recoil, pierced through space like a sharp sword and plunged into the ground from top to bottom.

A straight line appeared in the void, almost splitting space in two.

puff

The neck disappeared, pierced by the longsword and shattered into countless fragments, leaving only a huge dragon head. The dragon head fell to the ground, where a deep, bottomless pit appeared, its destination unknown.

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Having lost its head, the massive body ceased its resistance and lay motionless on the ground.

The great Avogadro, the dragon of the underworld, the ruler of the endless lands, perished.

Akorn collapsed to the ground, his expression blank and his eyes vacant.

For decades, he had believed that Avogadro was immortal, but he never expected that he would lie prostrate on the ground so quietly.

Xu Fu walked to the corpse, pulled hard, and pulled out the remnant soul hidden inside. The remnant soul was shrouded in a black light, which, if he was not mistaken, was the divine power of death.

Xu Fu's lips twitched, his smile filled with malice.

"Your Majesty, please come with me. Let's have a proper talk."

Having said that, he soared into the air and flew into the distance to cure the dragon's illness, showing it what it meant to be unable to live or die.

..... .... ....

Rong En circled the dragon corpse, recalling everything that had happened, and shook his head with a bitter smile.

"I didn't know we actually killed a dragon; I always thought monsters were just a legend."

At this moment, Clark crawled out of the hole, knelt on one knee, and looked more disheveled than usual. He said, "I don't know what to do."

"How are you? Is everything alright?"

Clark waved his hand: "He broke more than a dozen bones. It looks like he'll need to rest for a while."

This was the strongest attack of his life: he unleashed all his strength, speed, and potential to the extreme, almost defying the laws of physics, shattering the Nether Dragon's neck in one blow and leaving a hole a kilometer deep in the ground.

However, powerful technology inevitably brings consequences.

Where is Xu Fu going?

Diana pointed into the distance: "The rest are the remnants of the Night-Walking Dragon; they're probably being interrogated."

Clark sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at Shanlong's corpse, forcing a bitter smile.

"I never thought we'd actually kill a dragon!"

"That's exactly what Ronggen just said."

"..."

What's next?

"I have no idea"

Diana sighed: "To be honest, I don't even know what I'm doing. It's like a dream, or maybe it's reality."

"Yes, it's like a dream."

Rong En breathed a sigh of relief: the underworld, death, dragons, demons, monsters, and terrifying tentacles—these were things he had never imagined before, and it didn't feel like a dream.

The question is, when will this dream end?

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Diana tentatively touched her cheek and asked.

"Really, everything has changed."

Barbara nodded back and forth: "If you don't believe me, show this to the owner of the pavilion, she'll be amazed by your charm."

Diana smiled calmly: Amazons value strength; beauty is not important.

Barbara was incredibly envious of Diana's skin, the kind every girl dreams of, and couldn't help but ask a question.

"Which beauty salon did you go to for laser skin rejuvenation? Or is it a new technology? Tell me quickly, I want to try it too."

It wasn't a beauty salon, it was just an accident.

"You keep talking about randomness, but what kind of randomness is it!"

Diana looked up, smiled helplessly, and put her hand on her best friend's shoulder. "You know what?"

You can interpret it as a gift from God.

cut!

Barbara frowned and said, "If you don't want to say, then forget it. It's not the first time '877' has happened. But..." she groped and looked directly at her, "Can you tell me who this person is?"

"No men"

"My intuition is right, you two must be in love."

"No"

That was just a one-night stand.

Diana opened her mouth, then suddenly froze. Seeing this, Barbara exaggeratedly squeezed her breasts hard, her face filled with astonishment, because...

"This is insane, you actually..." Her mind raced, and she murmured, "Who is that man? Is he very handsome? Do you like him?"

Diane: "..."

She decided to distance herself from her best friend until the very last moment.

Barbara smiled slyly like Sherlock Holmes and said, “Even if you don’t tell me, I will find out. I will find out what kind of gentleman has had such a profound influence on Mrs. Diana Prince, who has never met anyone else.”

Diana shook her head and walked away, followed by a fox-like laugh.

...

That night was truly a stroke of luck.

Xu Fu's initial goal was to ask Diana how to "become a god" without a super friendship, but after a few bottles of wine, things got out of control.

Indeed, being drunk is a mistake.

Christmas is approaching, and for various reasons, Xu Fu has not spent Christmas with his grandfather for the past two years, but he will still go this year and bring plenty of gifts.

On December 23, Xu Fu and Linda returned to the seaside city on a plane loaded with gifts.

A long time has passed, but Xiao Manor remains the same; nothing has changed.

Grandpa Fu and Aunt Li were waiting at the door. As soon as they saw him, they quickly came over, muttering pitifully to themselves. Xu Fu-Quancheng, on the other hand, maintained an awkward smile, completely unaware of Young Master Xiao's demeanor.

When the two elderly people were exhausted, they hurriedly took out the New Year's gifts they had carefully prepared.

As they entered the manor, the group was chatting and laughing. Annabel ran breathlessly to his side, almost prostrating herself, right beside him, and then...

"Okay, I'll play with you later, but for now, move aside and sit down."

The two men with black beards reluctantly walked to the steps, sat down obediently on the steps, and lowered their heads.

“Good dog!”

Xu Fu smiled and walked towards the main hall with the gift. He clearly realized that the child had grown up. The old man was not angry as before, but called him to his room. The two of them drank tea and chatted. Linda and Aunt Li ran into the kitchen to see what other delicious food she had made.


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