From Joy of Life, the Tian Gang is reversed

Chapter 478 Crushing Superman: It Was a Trap

Clark Kent

The most undeniable presence in the DC Universe.

Although Superman's power is relatively weak on Earth-38, it is still not something an ordinary person can withstand.

“Mr. Superman, although this is not the White House, isn’t it going too far for you to barge into my vacation home without an appointment or permission?”

Seeing Superman descend from the sky and the tense Secret Service members, Kevin waved his hand, signaling them not to be nervous and to put their guns down.

"I made an appointment, but it wasn't approved," Superman said calmly.

“It seems you’ve found a way to deal with Kryptonite,” Kevin said, looking at Superman who was hovering in the air.

"People always need to make progress."

Kevin smiled.

This is not the White House, but his vacation villa. It is near the sea and has a beautiful view, but it is sparsely populated. He has bought up all the land within a radius of several kilometers. Apart from the Grant family, there are only relevant Secret Service personnel here.

"So, what brings you here, uninvited friend?"

"I want to talk to you."

"Talk to me? In what capacity?"

"An alien."

Kevin smiled, put down his teaspoon, and shook his head, saying, "Unfortunately, I don't want to talk to you!"

boom! !

As soon as he finished speaking, a muffled thud was heard, and a black figure appeared behind Clark like lightning. With a punch, Clark was knocked to the ground from mid-air, creating a deep crater several meters deep.

The surrounding special agents were taken aback and immediately raised their guns.

"Don't panic, we're on the same side!"

own people?
Upon seeing Karakae, clad in black armor, hovering in mid-air, the group of special agents were momentarily speechless. Not only them, but even Lina, standing nearby, gaped in astonishment.

Because she recognized the woman in mid-air; she was a supergirl, but she also had another identity: Kara, Kevin's former special assistant!

Kevin's special assistant is a supergirl?

For a moment, Lina was somewhat confused.

"Kara... you..." Climbing out of the pit and seeing who it was, Clark exclaimed in shock, overwhelmed by immense shock and confusion.

"Kara, what are you doing here? What's going on?" Clark tried to take a step forward to get closer to Kara, but the moment he moved, Kara moved!

Without warning, without a word, her movements were as swift as a black lightning bolt tearing through the air…

One second she was standing still, the next, her armored fist, whistling sharply, hurtled straight for Clark's chest. The speed and power far exceeded Clark's understanding of Kara in her "normal" state. The sheer explosive physical power and combat skill displayed in this strike caused Clark's pupils to shrink! "Bang!"

Another dull, drum-like thud resounded. Clark hastily raised his arms to block, but the immense impact caused his feet to plow two deep furrows in the ground, forcing him to slide back several meters. The sharp pain in his arms made him gasp. It wasn't just a physical impact; it contained some extremely subtle, penetrating technique of force!
"Kara! What are you doing?!" Clark was shocked and furious, completely unable to understand.

Karaka stared coldly at Clark, then suddenly laughed. "Clark, don't you understand yet? This is a trap!"

"A trap?"

He was about to ask more, but unfortunately, Karakai had no intention of saying anything more. Her attacks came like a storm. Her footwork was agile and unpredictable, closing in instantly. This wasn't a brute force charge; Karakai's hands became a dazzling blur of afterimages—fingers, palms, fists, elbows—every joint of her body became a deadly weapon, her attacks cunning and ruthless, aimed directly at Clark's joints…

Clark possesses a body of steel, but this so-called body of steel is only relative to ordinary people. When facing Kryptonians of the same bloodline as him, Clark is like a clumsy big man, with no chance to fight back at all.

The old fighting style that relied on instinct and brute force now appears clumsy and sluggish in the face of the Kara system, precise and honed fighting skills, and has lost all meaning.

"Kick!"

Suddenly, a precise chop to the outside of Clark's parrying arm struck him. It wasn't a direct clash, but a sudden, explosive strike that followed the muscle fibers. A tingling, numbing sensation instantly spread throughout Clark's arm, shattering his defenses and leaving him wide open. In that instant, Kara's other hand, with incredible speed, slammed into that opening, the heel of her palm slamming into the side of Clark's breastplate. A spiraling, vibrating force penetrated his steel body, sending shockwaves through his internal organs. Clark groaned, his blood surging, and he staggered backward once more.

Kara's figure vanished in mid-air like a ghost. With an extremely smooth spin, her right leg swept fiercely towards Clark's supporting ankle, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound!

Clark barely managed to jump and dodge, but Kara seemed to have anticipated all his movements. The sweeping kick was just a feint; in the instant Clark was airborne and unsteady, Kara's spinning motion didn't stop, using the momentum to launch a fierce back kick, her heel slamming into Clark's hastily defending arm with the precision of a hammer!
"boom!"

Clark felt as if he had been hit by a high-speed train, his whole body flying out of control and crashing into a mountain wall a kilometer away, creating a large, human-shaped crater in the wall—yes, the kind of crater you often see in cartoons, literally a human-shaped crater.

"Cough..." Clark struggled to stand up, his heart filled with unbelievable horror.

This is not a matter of strength!
As fellow Kryptonians, their basic strength, speed, and physical attributes are roughly equal. However, Kara's fighting skills are overwhelmingly superior!
Having been a superhero for so many years, he sometimes practices martial arts, but he soon discovers that as a Kryptonian, practicing martial arts on Earth is not very meaningful because it is unnecessary. He can just charge in when trouble comes. If he encounters Kryptonite, no martial arts will make a difference.

But this time, he was facing his own kind, and he was horrified to discover that he had no chance against those who had mastered such powerful fighting techniques.

Kara's attacks were precise and efficient, with extremely smooth combinations and exquisite power techniques. She could always find the weakest moment in his defense and achieve the greatest effect with the least amount of force. As for himself, he was like a brute with only brute strength. The sad thing was that if they really fought, he probably couldn't even beat her in terms of brute force.

Kara gave Clark no chance to catch his breath. As soon as Clark got up, she appeared in front of him like a shadow, raised her foot, and without the slightest hesitation, stomped down hard!

The target was the "S" symbol of hope in the center of Clark's breastplate!
"No!" Clark roared, using all his strength to raise his arms and cross them in front of his chest to block.

"Thump—Crack!"

A heavy impact was followed by a teeth-grinding cracking sound!
Kara's kick possessed unimaginable power and penetrating force. Clark's arms were forcefully pushed back, slamming heavily into his chest. The immense impact caused Clark's vision to black out, as if his internal organs had shifted, and a metallic taste rose in his throat. He felt as if he had been struck by a mountain, almost embedded in the cliff face, utterly powerless. His arms throbbed with excruciating pain; even moving them was a luxury…

Kara's combat boots remained firmly planted on his chest as she kicked aside the shattered Kryptonian armor. Her eyes grew increasingly mocking as a pair of Kryptonite handcuffs appeared on her hands and quickly moved onto Clark's wrists.

"Krypton's disgrace has been successfully captured."

They fastened the Kryptonian handcuffs and dragged him out of the cliff face where he had sunk.

"Karl, Superman, to be honest, I'm disappointed... but he's still a decent sacrifice!"

(End of this chapter)