The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 788 Superman X
As soon as they met, Yang Le showed enough respect to the goddess of death who controlled the underworld of Helheim.

He fused the Kryptonians with the Outer Heavens, creating a new kind of fusion hero.

According to the BEN naming method, the fusion hero only needs to take the names of the two alien heroes used as raw materials and fuse them together, but the situation this time is a little different.

The Kryptonian's code name is Superman, and the Outer Heavens' code name is X-Man. What will you get when you combine the two?

X-Man, well, yes, it’s still X-Man. After all, the code names of these two alien heroes include the Superman field. Even Kryptonians are called Superman.

In order to avoid confusion with Alien X, Yang Le had no choice but to move the letter X back, turning Alien X into Superman X.

When the gorgeous transformation effects faded away, what appeared before Hela was a figure that was almost identical to the previous one, with only a few minor changes.

First of all, the original Omnitrix logo on the chest of the Superman that Yang Le turned into has now become a huge X, and the black and white tights on his body and the exposed skin have all become the same star skin as X Superman.

It looks like Golden Superman has turned into Star Superman.

“Even though I don’t know who you are?” Hela raised her right hand, and under her summons, countless undead crawled out from under her feet.

"But, obviously you came here to cause trouble, but unfortunately you picked the wrong opponent. You picked the most difficult one."

As soon as Hela finished speaking, countless undead souls under her rushed towards Yang Le who was floating in the air. The scene was truly horrifying.

Countless white bones with green flames piled up like waves crashing against the shore. If you don't look closely, it looks like a white ocean burning with green flames.

An ordinary person would have probably fainted from fear after seeing this scene, let alone facing it directly.

But Yang Le, who turned into Superman X, was not afraid at all. The endless cosmic power became his confidence. At this moment, he really wanted to say the words that represent failure in special effects films.

"I am now invincible."

Yang Le still couldn't help but said it out loud. Along with his words, there was a storm like a natural disaster, which instantly swept away the undead who were about to rush in front of him.

The white bones turned into powder in an instant, the green flame went out for a moment, and soon burned again.

The undead are dead creatures, and it is difficult to cause harm to them with ordinary physical means. Yang Le didn't think this trick would be of any use. He just didn't want these skulls to get close to him.

The aliens that have merged with the Almighty Gods are no match for the Almighty Gods themselves. The fundamental reason for this is that the fused heroes cannot use abilities that touch upon the fundamentals or laws.

Therefore, most of the skills of the fused Superman X are of the type with great strength, but he cannot arbitrarily reverse time or erase a person's existence.

However, being strong and powerful also has its advantages, which is that you don’t have to use your brain too much and can use your sharp thinking to solve everything.

Hela held on to her cloak, blocking the incoming storm while also preventing the cloak from falling off her body.

Hela, the goddess of death, has a fatal weakness: her power comes entirely from her cape, which is attached to her helmet. Without it, Hela can't even defeat a mortal. Once the cape is separated from her body, she becomes half-decayed, half-rotten. At this point, she might not even be able to stand, let alone fight.

Although she couldn't die in this state, she would be in extreme pain. The feeling of being half-dead was definitely not a good experience.

Although there is such a simple method, why would Yang Le choose this method that is almost a shortcut when he finally has the opportunity to show his skills?

In Yang Le’s favorite series of comics, the author said something through the mouth of a character that Yang Le felt was very right: for men, sometimes taking the long way around is the shortcut.

Maybe he didn't mean it that way, after all, Yang Le hadn't reviewed that comic in several years, but that was definitely what he meant.

The storm that just blew out cleared a vacuum zone for Yang Le, but because of the special features of the undead, these skeletons that had just been turned into powder crawled up again. Under the command of the goddess of death, they once again crawled towards Yang Le one after another.

The last time Yang Le saw such an exaggerated scene was in the zombie universe, but compared with the undead in front of him, zombies were still a bit child's play.

But this did not scare Yang Le. Although he was still floating in the air, he stood firmly in a horse stance, as if his feet had taken root, and then he threw an ordinary punch.

A large amount of cosmic energy burst out from Yang Le's fist like stars, and the fist wind spreading forward seemed to pull out a long galaxy.

Yang Le swung out his right fist and pointed with his left hand. The fist force that had originally formed a straight line suddenly exploded and began to spread in all directions. The undead that touched the cosmic energy immediately disappeared.

Just like white snow encountering the scorching sun, the undead were once again turned into dust. Hela curled her lips slightly, knowing that this move would not be able to eliminate the undead no matter how many times she used it.

Yang Le retracted his right hand, then drew a circle with both hands in front of his chest. The undead that were originally trying to solidify into skeletons in the air were instantly attracted and gathered in Yang Le's palms.

Hela's eyes widened as she realized that the undead that had been turned into dust were out of her control and did not respond to her calls no matter how she summoned them.

“What did you do?” Hela demanded harshly. She lost all her charm and even drew out the Sword of Night, which she rarely showed.

The Sword of Night is like Surtur's Twilight Sword, and is Hela's most trusted weapon. Although this sword is not as gorgeous as the Twilight Sword in appearance, and is even a bit mediocre, its sharpness will definitely teach anyone who underestimates it a lesson.

"It's just a little guidance." Yang Le loosened his hands, but the powder continued to gather.

"It's just like the sun pulling on the other planets, except now my gravity is stronger."

Hela gritted her teeth and waved her hand. Several dark green spikes appeared beside her. As she swung the Sword of Night in her hand, the spikes shot towards Yang Le like soldiers receiving orders.

The sharp sound of breaking through the air stung Yang Le's ears. He had to admit that Hela was indeed quite capable. Even in Superman X state, he did not dare to be careless. He gathered cosmic energy with his hands to form wrist guards before reaching out to block.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The spikes made contact with Yang Le's arms, making a sound similar to the intertwining of metal. Before Yang Le could put down his blocking hands, Hela had already raised her sword and rushed in front of him.

(End of this chapter)