American comic book: God among men, Saiyan-Kryptonian hybrid

Chapter 14 You're finished, Tony!
The wind made all the trees in the oasis tremble.

Thunder ripped through the darkness before the rain even began.

The campfire went out, and the only mortal present, who did not yet possess any power comparable to the gods and was powerless to even kill a chicken, felt as if he were in a vast ocean, watching two colossal beasts stirring up the surging waves with tremendous force.

The two just stared at each other.

"tread"

The next second, Carrot El took a step, and the sound of his footsteps on the mud made Piccolo feel like he was facing a formidable enemy, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.

"Ah"

However, just as he thought Carrot was about to make a move, that elegant and composed figure slowly walked past him and whispered in his ear:
"You should go to sleep early."

"I just boiled some water in the house, let's take a nice bath."

"You don't seem to have ever enjoyed a hot bath before, have you?"

"That's a rare experience."

"Tap tap. tap."

After saying that, Carrot walked into his mansion without looking back.

Standing there, stunned, cold sweat dripped slowly from Piccolo's forehead. For a brief moment, he hadn't felt any breath, but the overwhelming sense of suffocation and the terrifying oppression had rendered him completely immobile.

"Damn it, Sun!"

Just how strong are you now?

Tony Stark, standing nearby, also stared at Piccolo with fear, silently thinking, "Monster."

Suddenly, his gaze fell on Carrot El, and after a moment's thought, he made a judgment, his lips twitching: "More monstrous than a monster!"

-

The next day, Tony Stark's nightmare began.

He swore he would rather go back to the Ten Commandments' cave to help them develop missiles than come here to suffer this kind of abuse.

In just five minutes, he had already sustained no fewer than a hundred wounds, including three fatal wounds, twelve fractures, and more than fifty internal organ damages.

Then throw it into the treatment machine, and come out after ten minutes to continue training.

I don't care about your ligaments, I'll just throw you and make you somersault down from the mountaintop!

If you can't kill them, beat them to death. Compared to that, the punishments for fraud groups and terrorists are child's play.

He seriously suspected that Bick's so-called teaching was simply meant to torture him!
When Tony Stark was rescued from the treatment pod for the 1932nd time, he decisively chose to commit suicide!

"boom!"

Carrot El held the chicken wing in one hand and grabbed his wrist with the other.

Tony Stark, his eyes bloodshot, held a sharp rock, ready to plunge it into his own carotid artery, his eyes pleading as he gritted his teeth.
"You...if you've got the guts, then give me a quick and painless death!!!"

Carrot El glanced at Bick with a hint of helplessness.
You went too far.

Then, he casually sent the recorded video to Wanda and her siblings.

Facing Stark's pleading gaze, Carrot El was expressionless as he slowly opened his palm, aiming it at Tony Stark's face.

At the point where the lightning converged, a shimmering ball of energy, no more than five centimeters away, gathered in Carrot's hand.

For a moment, Tony Stark froze, his pupils wide with astonishment, seemingly unable to believe that Carrot really wanted to kill him.

But then, he silently closed his eyes and quietly accepted the approach of death, because this torment, far worse than torture, truly made him want to die.

However, the imagined annihilation did not occur as expected; instead, the sound that had never wavered remained in my ears:
"Your Arc Reactor only has 30 billion joules of energy per second." "But even that 30 billion joules is not something your body can withstand."

Do you know why the Red Ribbon Legion wants to capture you?

Opening his eyes, Carrot El slowly withdrew his hand, his gaze as calm as ever:
"Because several years ago, they developed a controllable android project. First, by removing the emotional component, they made physical adjustments to the brain's central nervous system, and then improved the human body structure so that it could absorb external energy to strengthen itself, allowing the ordinary human body to withstand enormous energy."

What were you doing at that time?

"You're sleeping with the cover girl!"

Carrot Al stared at him, then slowly crouched down, meeting Tony Stark's gaze, which was filled with both fear and resentment.
"With the Iron Man suit you developed in the cave, even if it's tenth generation newer, it will still die at their hands."

"Why do you care about me? What do you care if I live or die? Didn't you say you were going to take me to those two children to kill?"

Tony Stark stared straight at him, and for a moment, he adopted a childlike, aggrieved tone.

Carrot El was amused by him instead: "Sure, whether you practice or not is up to you."

"Bang!!!!!!!"

The next second, a deafening sonic boom pierced the entire sky and earth, and from beneath Carrot El's feet, ripple-like cracks meandered across the land.

The painting, casually created by the gods, stirred up waves of clouds in the sky.

"what!!"

Tony Stark covered his ears and knelt on the ground, trembling with fear as if he were a deserter fleeing an explosion.

"Oh Shet!"

Although Superman's biological stance did not harm him, the terrifying sonic boom still awakened the most primal fears of the creature.

When I looked up, a black dot had already disappeared into the daylight on the horizon.

Tony Stark stared blankly at the trees in the oasis, which stood as if an earthquake had struck, their branches trembling on the cracked earth.
Is this the power of the gods?

Tony Stark swallowed hard, and before he could even be surprised, he saw Bick's face growing increasingly green, his eyes filled with anger.

"What do you want to do??"

For Bick, Carrot El's kick, which was almost like destroying the house, was clearly a message to him: if you can't train him, I'll train you!

Piccolo ripped off his cape and threw it to the ground, his eyes blazing with fury.

"You're finished, Tony!!!"

"Fuck!"

“Help!!!!!!”

-

The deafening sonic boom was like a divine sound piercing the heavens and earth.

“BOOM!!!!”

In ancient times, a golden roc rose with the wind, soaring ninety thousand miles into the sky.

Today, a divine body instantly appears in the sky, bathing the world in daylight, invincible.

Amazon rainforest, over an Indian tribe. A hazy area.
If you look at the world from a distance, all you will ever see is a hazy gray fog.

But if you stand on that central building that stands tall in the sky, you will find that no matter how many tens of millions of years have passed, the sky here is always clear.

(End of this chapter)