People in Marvel: I am a super native of the motherland

Chapter 153 A stab across time

A month ago, Batman looked at the Flash solemnly and said: "Barry, if anyone can deal with the people of the motherland, it is you."

"Ah? I..." Barry shook his head repeatedly and said, "Mr. Bruce, it can't be done."

"You have to believe in your own abilities." Bruce put his hands on Barry's shoulders and said, "Your Speed ​​Force has the ability to reverse time, and even if the people of the motherland can destroy the planet, they are still unable to resist the passage of time. "

"What do you want me to do? Now I can't go back in time and kill the people of my motherland who were still weak like in the comics." Barry shook his head in confusion.

"There is no need to kill the weak people of the motherland, as long as you can go against the current for a second." Bruce said.

"one second?"

"Yes, just one second."

……

Back in time, looking at his father's body in his hands, the veins on the Flash's forehead popped out. He was completely blocked by the ridicule of his motherland in his ears, and there was only one thought in his mind, kill him.

'One second, just one second. 'Barry prayed in his heart, and his speed was fully activated. At this moment, everything in the universe under his feet stopped at this moment.

'done. 'Barry looked at the silent environment and John's frozen cheeks in front of him, stood up with a surge of energy in his heart, and rushed towards the motherland.

At this moment, the world was flowing against his feet, and time was moving backwards with every step he took.

'Just follow what Mr. Bruce said, remember where the motherland was a second ago, and then stab it with the kryptonite dagger in your hand. 'The Flash thought in his mind, aiming at the heart of the motherland in front of him and stabbing forward with all his strength.

There was no sound, no picture, and no foreboding.

A few seconds ago, John felt a sharp pain in his heart, and a dagger suddenly pierced his heart.

Because the five Johns were all afterimages of themselves running out at super speed, at this moment the five people, including Cyborg and Batman, could clearly see the green sword tip protruding from John's heart.

"Successful." Looking at the people of the motherland who lowered their heads in shock, Batman felt relieved.

But then he realized something was wrong, because the natives in the other four positions still existed.

Theoretically speaking, if a Kryptonian is stabbed by a kryptonite dagger, a Kryptonian should lose his abilities, but why do the super-speed clones of the motherland still exist?
It was more like showing them that they were really being attacked.

Sure enough, the next moment, the people of the motherland smiled and clapped despite the pain of being pierced in the heart.

"It's amazing. I didn't expect that I was actually stabbed by you." John looked at the Flash with admiration as he fell to the ground without strength.

"How is it possible? How did you do it? Are you not a Kryptonian at all?" The Flash held on his strength and raised his head with difficulty and asked. Even other creatures would die if their hearts were pierced.

"No, no, no, of course I am a Kryptonian, and the Kryptonite dagger has indeed had a certain impact on me. For example, it has reduced my current strength improvement speed by about 3.5%."

"But if you think kryptonite can kill me, I can only say that it is only a fatal injury."

John said, gently pulling out the dagger from his heart, and then everyone watched the wound heal in an instant at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Idiot, you don't think that I would be like other villains, knowing my weakness to kryptonite, but still stupidly not taking any precautions?" John stepped on the Flash's head and laughed.

"If I didn't have the confidence to deal with kryptonite, then the planet beneath my feet would have ceased to exist." John mocked: "I am a procrastinator because I can win, not because you think you are smart."

"It's your turn next, let you taste your father's taste." John smiled and grabbed the Flash, and with his wailing, he walked step by step towards his father's body.

Here, John looked at Superman and said, "Unfortunately, your last hope is gone." "I'll ask a question now, do you regret it?" John said.

And Clark shook his head firmly.

"Don't worry, I will make you regret it." John came behind Clark in an instant, grabbed his neck with his right hand, and with his helpless struggle, he was instantly high in the sky.

"What do you want to do?" Clark pulled the arm of the man behind him, but it was like a mantis using his arm as a cart, unable to move him at all.

"Concentrate and look forward." John reminded in a low voice.

Clark raised his head sharply and saw a plane flying towards here in the distance, and the two of them were currently in the waterway.

"Have you seen the passengers on the plane? They were supposed to spend their lives peacefully under my rule, but because of your justice, they will all die next." John said softly, looking at the growing number of people in front of him. The plane was approaching, and the hand holding Clark's neck was as firm as a rock.

Soon, the passenger plane was heading here at a flying speed of Mach 0.73, and the leading captain obviously noticed the two uninvited guests in front of him.

"NONONONONO!"

At this moment, Clark and the captain and co-pilot opposite shouted loudly at the same time.

He was completely panicked, and his hands moved forward helplessly, trying to stop the plane.

But how could John let him succeed? The weak biological force field released by Clark was immediately neutralized by him. What the plane was about to face was Clark's body that was harder than diamond.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Clark's face, which was harder than alloy, hit the front end of the plane perfectly. Then he could feel the body of the captain and co-pilot splattered like mud after his face hit the body.

Then there are passenger a, passenger b, passenger c in the cabin...

The collision between the mortal body and the steel body will undoubtedly result in being turned into pieces of flesh.

As if to maximize casualties, John grabbed Clark's neck and shook it from side to side like a wiper cleaning a car window, ensuring that the blood of every plane passenger was left on Clark's body.

Clark's eyes widened and he could clearly see the scattered limbs of each passenger after his body was smashed into pieces.

Blood soaked his suit.

But behind him, as the initiator of all this, John's robes were always as good as new.

When Clark came back to his senses and looked at the blue sky in front of him, his mind was filled with unspeakable panic.

"Do you regret it?" John repeated in his ear again.

"...I..." Clark said hesitantly, but was interrupted by John.

"After hesitating for 0.7 seconds, it seems it's not painful enough. Have you seen the metropolis in the distance?" John grabbed Clark's neck and pointed into the distance.

"Next, your body will hit there at a moving speed of Mach [-], and then your mother, your girlfriend will be there..." John said teasingly.

"No, no!" Clark shouted in horror when he thought of that scene.

　It’s too extreme, it’s too extreme, I need to slow down a bit, how on earth did I type such evil words, yue~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)