The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 1221

Superboy's fists rained down like raindrops, and under this force that could move mountains and fill seas, Mongo's body began to continuously squeeze against the wall behind him.

A few seconds later, the wall shattered, and the latter was pushed backward by the former's fist.

To keep hitting, to keep hitting without any pauses, is something no other Earth creature can do. To be able to keep hitting continuously without any breathing pauses under such high-intensity exercise is something only Kryptonians can do.

Normal creatures cannot withstand a punch from a Kryptonian, so even Superman uses basic attacks as a skill with a cooldown when dealing with most enemies, not for any other reason than to give the enemy a chance to breathe.

Superboy, having witnessed his friend Boy Flash have his legs broken, was like an erupting volcano. Coupled with the fact that his upbringing was completely different from Superman's, he showed no mercy to his enemies.

Superboy continued to punch Mongo, pushing him forward for hundreds of meters, and he showed no sign of stopping.

"boom!"

Knowing that this couldn't continue, Mongo had no choice but to withstand the Superboy's attack and forcefully release an energy ray, hoping to temporarily force the latter back.

If it were the Superboy of the past, he might have succeeded, but now he is facing a complete Kryptonian, a true god on earth.

The scorching destructive energy poured down on Superboy, but it didn't even make him frown.

Just like water hitting a boulder, the energy beams were forcibly separated after hitting Superboy, and could not stop his attack at all.

"boom!"

Another punch landed squarely on Mengo's head, making him see stars. His brain, which hadn't even recovered from the blow, was hit hard again, truly adding insult to injury.

As Superboy attacked, Mongo, who was swaying his head from side to side, became even more disoriented. In his daze, he could only vaguely make out a red letter—S.

"Connor, stop! You're going to kill him!"

The voice came directly into his mind, startling Superboy so much that he shuddered. When he came to his senses, he found that Mongo was already lying motionless on the ground.

Mongo's clothes were tattered and torn, and his body was covered in various injuries. His limbs were twisted and grotesque, and his skin was torn open and bleeding profusely. Only his original yellow skin could be vaguely seen.

He looked like he was exhaling more than he was inhaling.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

Superboy was panting heavily, looking completely shaken despite being the victor.

"Connor!"

A soft body hugged him from behind. Connor heard the familiar heartbeat and felt the familiar body temperature, which calmed him down considerably.

"It's okay, it's okay." The Martian girl hugged Superboy. "I'm right here beside you..."

Superboy grasped the Martian girl's hand that was resting on his chest, and only then did he completely calm down.

“Thank you, Megan,” Connor said in a voice only the two of them could hear.

"Really, thank you..."

Connor felt like he had just become a completely different person; he almost didn't recognize himself. Because of the telepathic connection with the Martian girl, Superboy saw himself from someone else's perspective—so insane, it was almost unbelievable.

"It's okay, Connor." The Martian girl understood what Superboy was thinking and quickly comforted him.

“You’re only doing this to protect us. Your fists are thrown for us. That alone makes you completely different from those thugs.”

The Martian girl comforted Connor not only with words, but also with her heart, which helped him quickly recover from his lingering fear, and their relationship rapidly warmed up.

If it weren't for the wrong location and time, Connor and Megan might have already kissed.

“Let’s go see Kid Flash,” Megan suggested, tossing her hair.

Connor nodded, but before that, he picked up a few steel bars that had been exposed during the fight, twisted them into U-shapes like dough, and then used these steel bars to tie Mongo to the ground.

Although Mongo was no longer human, Superboy felt it was always better to be safe than sorry, since it wouldn't waste more than a few seconds anyway.

After doing all this, Superboy took Martian Girl's hand, and the two flew back the way they came.

The two were quite fast, returning to the cockpit in about two or three seconds. After the battle just now, plus Connor's incredible performance, the situation here could only be described as a complete mess.

As soon as Superboy entered, he saw Robin and the others, who were gathered together, presumably surrounding Kid Flash.

How is Kidd the Lightning doing?

As soon as Superboy landed, he asked eagerly.

“It’s alright.” Robin turned his head slightly. “Perhaps because he didn’t want to waste time, Mongo only crushed his bones and didn’t cause any further damage.”

As Robin spoke, she gave up her spot so that Superboy and Martian Girl, who would return later, could see the injured person's condition.

The boy with lightning was resting his head on Artemis's lap. His eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, and his upper body was normal, but his legs were like rags.

“I gave him emergency treatment and injected him with a sedative to prevent him from suffering too much,” Robin explained.

"At the same time, I also sprayed the treatment spray that Yang gave us on his legs. It seems that the dosage was not enough, and so far it has had little effect."

Robin raised the spray bottle, about the size of his thumb, which was the maximum dose he could carry due to limited space.

"But overall it is still effective."

Robin's tone held a hint of relief. Superboy also used his X-ray vision to examine Kid Flash's legs. Indeed, the bone cells were repairing themselves against the natural order, but at a slow pace. Had the latter not possessed exceptional eyesight, he might not have noticed.

"That's good." Superboy breathed a sigh of relief. "It'll be effective for a few people. We'll ask Yang for some more later. Lightning Boy's leg should be healed soon."

The others around them chimed in with a few words, but Artemis remained silent, perhaps because she didn't want to dwell on the matter any longer.

“Let me report on the mission situation first,” Robin sighed. “So, Mongo has already been defeated by you?”

“Yes, it’s about 500 meters away.” Superboy pointed to the large hole. “I beat him to a pulp, that’s revenge for Kid Flash.”

(End of this chapter)