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Chapter 181 The Kryptonian Emperor: Even if I hold up a mountain range, I am still invincible in the world!
Just as Locke was gathering lightning in the main universe, watching the heroes struggle against Doomsday.

Deep within the Dragon Court space, accessible only to him, Salafir, and the gods, a secret operation was taking place.

Golden light condensed, and the dragon soul manifested.

But those golden eyes, which usually gleamed with a playful or disdainful light, were now filled with an unprecedented solemnity, and even... a hint of barely concealed guilt.

He subconsciously glanced back, as if he could see through the barriers of space and see his father struggling in the outside world.

He had a secret he had kept in his heart for a long time.

Since they traveled to that 'heavenly' universe with their father last time, the small world within them, independent of time and space, has recorded the time and space anchor point of that parallel world.

But he knew his father's personality all too well...

That deep-seated sense of responsibility, and the complex feelings he had for his "big, goofy older brother" from a parallel universe who also bore the name "Kent".

If he had known he could travel to that universe filled with tragedy and burdens at any time, his father would most likely have ventured into it again and again.

Trying to change or save may ultimately lead to being swallowed up by an overly heavy fate.

But at this moment.
Thinking of that monster outside, which even his father struggled to suppress with all his might, and which was constantly evolving and growing stronger.
Even the gods were afraid.

He wasn't afraid of what might happen to himself, but rather of the fact that his father, who was almost omnipotent in his eyes, would pay an unimaginable and unbearable price to protect his family and the farm that held countless warm memories.

just in case…

What if Father gives everything and still can't defeat that monster...

What if that monster evolves again during the battle, completely adapting to and becoming immune to the father's power...

This thought lingered in his mind.

It sent chills down his spine.

We must seek stability!
Even if the probability is small, he cannot bear the possibility of losing his father.

Even if it means going against my original intention of hiding it from my father.

Without further hesitation, his golden eyes transformed into two burning miniature suns, fully communicating with this space that belonged to his and his brother's origin.

"Om-!"

The entire small world began to shake!
Countless golden threads emerged from nothingness, converging and intertwining to form a golden vortex before him, its edges constantly collapsing and reforming.

Unlike last time, when his father served as an anchor point, this time he single-handedly opened, located, and maintained the intercosmic passage…

It looks like it could be completely wiped out at any moment.

But Shen Du showed no sign of backing down. He gritted his teeth, his figure transformed into a streak of light, and resolutely plunged into the dangerous vortex!

as expected
Without the Speed ​​Force to envelop them, the journey would be anything but smooth.

The raging temporal turbulence tore at his spirit, and countless chaotic fragments belonging to that tragic universe assaulted his consciousness.
A shattered world, a smoke-filled apocalypse, a solitary, upright figure standing atop the ruins…

It stung his soul painfully.

But he still held firm to his mind and, relying on the anchor point recorded in the Dragon Court space, struggled forward.

Perhaps it's just a fleeting moment in the real world, but perhaps an unknown amount of time has passed in the realm of consciousness.

The dragon soul broke through the final barrier and sensed an incomparably vast, warm yet absolutely majestic and slightly cold and lonely... stellar energy!
He succeeded!

He has arrived in this heavenly universe!

And almost at the very moment his spirit manifested, before it could fully coalesce.

A gaze had already fallen upon him.

The Heavenly Emperor Clark, clad in golden armor and hovering above the farm, his body radiating a faint golden glow, was quietly watching this uninvited guest.

With a look of confusion on his face, he looked at his younger brother from another dimension whom he had met once before.

Suppressing the intense exhaustion and discomfort brought on by the transmigration, Shen Du raised her small face, trying to make her voice sound calm, and directly stated her purpose.

"...Come help!"

He concluded, his golden eyes filled with an undeniable urgency.

They did not inquire how God came to be, nor did they question the authenticity of the information.

Under the weight of absolute rationality and the responsibility one bears, certain choices become exceptionally simple.

Heavenly Clark slowly raised his hand, and in his palm, which flowed with golden light, it seemed as if he was holding up the entire universe.

"take me."

He was concise and to the point.

With a great weight lifted from his heart, Shen Du immediately activated the power of the Dragon Court Space with all his might.

Without a word, the warm and sacred golden radiance surrounding Emperor Clark of the Heavenly Kingdom suddenly became incredibly intense and brilliant, enveloping the spirit of the entire capital city!
"Om-!"

A golden pillar of light enveloped the capital city, piercing through two universes.

Looking at the golden figure that had finally descended and shone like a star, Shen Du breathed a sigh of relief.

He succeeded; he brought in the most powerful reinforcements.
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He transformed into the first ray of sunlight that tore through the blood-red curtain and thunderclouds.

It appeared out of thin air in the void between the Khala and Doomsday.

There was no sonic boom, no shockwave; his arrival was so quiet and natural, as if he was meant to stand here, the only constant coordinate in this chaotic battlefield.

He slowly turned around.

He glanced at Kara behind him, who was raising her fist, blood still on her lips, her blue eyes filled with astonishment.

On that face, which resembled Clark Kent but appeared more weathered and resolute, there was no dramatic fluctuation of expression. He simply gave a gentle, slight nod to this young kin from another universe.

There was no trace of pity or condescending charity in that look; rather, it was more like a calm confirmation.
This is something he should do without question.

His very existence is about protecting others.

Clark then turned around.

Those eyes, no longer concealed and burning with golden flames, calmly gazed at the Doomsday not far away, which had raised a mountain and was now restless because of its appearance.

There was no roar, no surge of fighting spirit.

He simply hovered there quietly, his crimson cloak billowing gently in the soft glow emanating from him.

It looked ordinary, but an invisible yet overwhelming sense of oppression, like a sea of ​​stars, had already enveloped the entire battlefield.

".roar!"

With its eyes fixed on the golden figure that it loathed, Doomsday let out a threatening growl and swung the arm that was holding the hill around with a bang!
"boom."

It faces the mountain peak.
Clark simply raised one hand casually and lifted it up with a light touch, effortlessly carrying the entire hill that was hurtling towards him on his shoulder with a single arm.

"Roar--!"

Doomsday's ferocious rage erupted completely.

It resorted to its old tricks again!

The massive body tore through the air, unleashing speed and power even greater than when it attacked Kara. Its giant fist, covered in obsidian keratin and brimming with destructive terror, slammed into the golden figure that stood motionless, dragging a mountain with it!
"careful!"

Kara couldn't help but gasp in surprise; she had personally experienced the terror of that punch.

After all, when the bio-force field is mostly used to envelop and stabilize huge external objects, its own defense will be weakened accordingly!
Doomsday just now took advantage of this and dealt her a severe blow!
Faced with this terrifying blow that could shatter mountains and render her incapable of fighting, Heaven Clark did not even change her levitating posture.

He still casually held up the huge hill with one hand, as if it were just a feather as light as a feather.

Even as Doomsday's giant fist was about to strike him, he calmly raised his other hand and, with a precision beyond the limits of visual perception, touched Doomsday's incoming fist.

"Om..."

There was no earth-shattering energy collision as expected, not even the slightest disturbance was stirred up.

That immense power, enough to shake tectonic plates, vanished without a trace the instant it touched the Heavenly Emperor's two fingers!
Its massive body even swayed slightly due to the missed attack. The sharpest bone spike at the tip of its fist was only inches away from Clark's cheek, but it seemed as if there was an invisible chasm between them, and it could not advance even an inch further!
A flicker of confusion crossed his eyes, and Doomsday's other fist immediately swept in from the side at an even faster speed and a more cunning angle, the thick, ferocious bone spike aimed straight for Superman's temple!
But Clark simply raised his hand casually and placed his palm on the ground.

"Snapped!"

A crisp, yet not loud, sound.

Doomsday's seemingly inevitable side strike was subtly deflected by a more subtle force.

The enormous kinetic energy was channeled, like a stream of water being diverted, and crashed into the empty side, easily flattening a nearby, already dilapidated mountain!

And Clark himself
Yet not even the hem of her clothes trembled; she still stood serenely, supporting the mountain with one hand.

“This…what is this?!”

Carter Hall, watching from the sidelines, widened his eyes. Hawkman's accumulated combat experience and martial arts skills allowed him to instantly see the intricacies of the situation, his voice filled with unprecedented shock:
"It's energy dissipation! It's the ultimate energy dissipation!"

"He didn't just take the hit head-on; instead, he dispersed and neutralized all the force he came into contact with, whether it was pure physical kinetic energy or bio-energy hidden within the attack!"

"That's right."

A voice of realization, tinged with surprise, came from beneath Nelson's golden helmet: "Because it wasn't a head-on energy confrontation, there was no substantial 'damage' feedback, so Doomsday's 'adaptive evolution' mechanism is completely ineffective right now!"

"It cannot extract any information from this 'powerless' attack that it can use for 'learning' and 'evolution'!"

"This is perfect control of power."

Rong En nodded and added, "He turned himself into 'nothingness,' rendering all of his opponent's 'existing' attacks meaningless. This level... transcends the accumulation of power."

"Are these the priorities right now?!"

Pointing at the golden figure carrying the mountain, Green Lantern Scott couldn't help but complain, "Shouldn't we be asking ourselves, 'Where did this guy even come from?!'"

"No, it came from some mythology."

He dangled the ring on his finger, which emitted a unique green glow, his tone tinged with helplessness: "I just texted O'Ah, and they're telling me to get lost. They said with such a powerful figure present, why bother calling for backup? Seriously..."

"."

"Luckily you didn't actually call for backup."

Nelson couldn't help but chime in, his tone tinged with lingering fear: "Didn't I tell you not to bring your colleagues? How many decent battles has your Green Lantern Corps ever won on Earth? They'll all end up as snacks for this giant, draining their energy, and the entire universe will be doomed!" "Hey! You're really something else!"

Scott shrugged, a strange expression on his face. "I briefly mentioned that we're dealing with Doomsday, and the Guardians of the Universe told everyone to be cautious and not even dare to approach the solar system."

"It is said that this big guy was once thrown onto Planet Oa by someone, and it wreaked havoc on that place before it was finally managed to be sent away by the guardians of the universe."

“The Book of Oa records ten rules that members of the Green Lantern Corps must abide by. The tenth rule is: Uphold the honor of the Corps.” Nelson quoted the book with annoyance: “Scott, you old man, you’re getting more and more arrogant. Now you even dare to talk about the Guardians of the Universe to their faces.”

"What's there to be afraid of? I'm just an honorary Oa, and I crafted the ring myself." Scott casually touched his ring, a hint of pride on his face. "The Guardian of the Universe has no right to take it back."

"Stop arguing."

Hall sighed and rubbed his forehead. "How many years has it been? Why are you two still like this?"

Ultimately, the reason why everyone could still joke around so 'easily' at this moment was because of the rock-solid sense of security brought about by the arrival of that golden figure.

after all
"Roar--!"

After two consecutive attacks missed their target, Doomsday's frustration at having nowhere to strike despite its full power made it increasingly frantic and chaotic!

It let out a twisted roar and suddenly opened its huge mouth.

Destructive energy rapidly converged deep within the throat.

It was brewing an energy breath powerful enough to evaporate steel and tear atoms apart!

This is the breath he evolved after adapting to the power of green lights, magic, and thunder!

If this force were to be fully unleashed, it might not only pierce through cities, but also through continental plates!
but.
Clark, suspended in mid-air, simply watched it calmly.

In those eyes burning with golden flames, there was only a serene composure that had witnessed the vicissitudes of life.

Just before that destructive energy was about to erupt—

"call out--!!!"

A golden beam of light, arriving first despite being delayed, shot precisely from Clark's eyes, which were burning with golden flames, piercing through the core node where energy was gathering in Doomsday's throat!

"Ugh——!"

The violent energy gathering in Doomsday's throat suddenly stopped.

He let out a muffled sigh of relief; his breath attack, powerful enough to destroy a city, was easily neutralized!
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

Such a series of setbacks naturally ignited the most primal violence deep within Doomsday's genes!
It no longer attempted to use any energy attacks or throwing techniques, but instead pushed its evolved physical strength to its peak! With a roar, its massive body unleashed unprecedented speed, its fists bursting with power as it launched a ferocious barrage of deadly blows at the golden figure carrying the hill!
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang—!!!"

Fists filled the sky, so dense they almost obscured the view!
Each punch contained the power to shatter mountains, and each strike was enough to severely injure or even kill any of the previous heroes!

The force of the punch tore through the earth, further crushing the already shattered terrain into dust!

Doomsday almost transformed into a gray hurricane, completely engulfing Clark's relatively small figure!

"Om-!"

Faced with this frenzied offensive that could plow the surface of a small planet, Clark still held up the symbolic hill with one hand, his body rooted in the void, motionless.

Tap lightly with your finger.

All of them landed precisely on Doomsday's ferocious punches.

There was no direct confrontation, no hedging.

The powerful punch, capable of shattering the earth's crust, was guided by its immense kinetic energy the instant it touched Superman's fingers, either sliding into the air or being dispersed and channeled into the bio-force field around him.

This made Doomsday feel like he was pouring his power into a bottomless ocean, into a phantom without any physical form!

It's like a stone sinking into the sea, nowhere to be found!
The golden deity remained calm throughout, his breathing rhythm never faltering.

With just one hand and a few fingers, he could render everything invisible.

This is absolute dominance! The pinnacle of skill!

Heavenly Clark didn't even move his position or unleash any earth-shattering special moves.

With only the most subtle control over power, he manipulated the arrogant Doomsday, rendering all its attacks futile.

This humiliating attack, even for the Doomsday, who acted only on instinct, still...
—I'm furious!

That survival-based adaptability once again demonstrated its terrifying nature.

It ceased its pointless physical assault and its massive body retreated slightly.

Those eyes were fixed on the bio-force field that flowed naturally around Clark.

Since physical attacks are rendered ineffective by the dispersion and guidance of this strange force field.
Then
"Roar--!"

Another roar erupted, but this time, it carried a deeper meaning.

Dark red energy ripples began to slowly seep from the cracks in that obsidian-like cuticle! They distorted space and emitted an extremely unsettling aura.

This is a sign that the biofield of Doomsday has begun to be actively activated and forcibly mutated!
In desperation, unable to achieve any results on the physical level, its terrifying adaptability stopped focusing on improving defense or strength and began to analyze, dissect, and attempt to mimic the energy operation of the perfect force field around Clark!

What's even more chilling is...
That dark red bio-force field wasn't even pure energy.

Surprisingly, it contained...
Kryptonite radiation, plasma jets, magical energy, specks of green light...

These energy attributes, which should have been mutually exclusive or even conflicting, were forcibly mixed together by Doomsday in a tyrannical way, forming a hodgepodge of energy!

It no longer possesses any "sacred" or "orderly" characteristics.
All that remains is the most primal rage!
A rage intent on tearing everything apart and polluting everything!

"Om-!"

Wherever it passed, the earth eroded and the sky melted away.

This dark red force field, mixed with various dangerous energies, swept towards the future Superman!

"Watch out! It's mimicking our strength!"

The experienced veterans saw it all clearly from the rear.

He immediately shouted a warning, his voice filled with terror.

And then there was the unprecedented mixed energy field.

Even Clark, who had remained as calm as still water, finally showed a slight twitch in his eyes, which were burning with golden flames.

"You adapted so quickly this time, old friend?"

There was no surprise in his tone; it sounded more like confirmation of the facts.

Immediately, the golden light in his eyes changed.

No longer as scorching as the midday sun, but instead becoming gentle and magnificent.

It's like the first ray of sunlight falling on the earth.

Warmth and inclusiveness.
Yet it contains the supreme power to awaken all things and dispel the long night.

Under everyone's astonished gaze, Clark slowly opened his arms, as if to embrace the whole world.

"Om-!"

An indescribable wave suddenly spread out from him!
A pure golden bio-force field slowly unfolded.

Its range precisely encompasses Doomsday and all the chaotic energy it unleashed!
This is it.
Omega's domain!
It is the supreme realm that he sublimated by perfectly fusing the Omega Effect power originating from Darkseid with his own Kryptonian bio-field!

Within this sacred golden realm, all rules will be rewritten!

The violent energy unleashed by Doomsday.
The dark red, chaotic force field was a mixture of kryptonite radiation, plasma residual heat, magical fragments, and green light energy.
They were separated, purified, and annihilated in an instant.
Before this supreme golden radiance.
When subjects meet their king, they become docile and subdued, losing all aggression!
Clark remained suspended in the center of the field with his arms outstretched, his golden cloak moving automatically even without wind.

He calmly watched the Doomsday struggling futilely within the domain, his gaze like that of someone watching a ripple about to be smoothed out.

"Roar--!"

He let out a roar filled with shock and rage.
Doomsday could sense that the power it released was disappearing, being purified, and breaking free from its control!

It looked at the surrounding golden area, where its chaotic evolutionary instincts were still running wildly.

To try to analyze, understand, and even adapt to this power system that is completely beyond its comprehension!
The dark red energy on its surface writhed resentfully, seemingly trying to gather a new, more destructive chaotic force field.

However.
Neither Locke high in the sky nor Clark in the center of the domain will give it that chance again.

Clark's gaze swept lightly over the thundercloud in the sky, which was still gathering power and flashing with lightning, and briefly met Locke's gaze in the air.

With a question in his eyes, Locke responded with a slight nod.

Clark then moved.

This was his first truly proactive attack since arriving on this battlefield.

There are no dazzling lights or shadows, and no complicated techniques.

He only threw the simplest, most basic punch.

The movements were simple and unpretentious.

Step back, twist your waist, and extend your shoulder.
—Punch.

It was firmly imprinted in the center of Doomsday's chest.

"Thump—!!!"

A deep, muffled roar, yet seemingly resounding deep within everyone's soul, erupted!

There are no frills or fancy details.

The next second, Doomsday had already turned into a blur and soared into the sky at an unimaginable speed!

Wherever it goes, space seems to be plowed open!

The blood-red sky was forcibly torn apart, forming a vacuum channel that could not be repaired for a long time!

The thick clouds parted violently to both sides, creating a scene reminiscent of Moses parting the Sea!
The power of a single punch is astounding!

A moment of deathly silence fell over the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)