Conclusion...

Shocking! Superman can't beat a dog?!

"Suddenly I feel like 'we are the dogs!' Saying we are dogs is an insult to dogs. How long ago was it that a dog could beat Superman...?"

The Justice League members were on the verge of tears, their hearts nearly breaking. When did superheroes become so cheap? Even a dog could ride on their necks and poop and pee.

over the metropolis

Roar!

A roar erupted, filled with impatience and anxious urgency, as its tall, jet-black form completely disappeared into the darkness.

Its proud, imposing physique did not make it so powerful that it had no friends, nor did it have the right to be so arrogant as to look down on everyone.

Now, it is running for its life. Just a few minutes ago, it was so arrogant and high-spirited, roaring loudly, "Who else dares to challenge me? My record is outstanding. I even wanted to... take on ten of them!"

Unexpectedly, a shocking change occurred. After that terrifying man appeared, everything changed. It was beaten so badly by Yi Dao, Yi Yan, and Yi Si that it questioned its existence. This world is so dangerous. If I had known, I would never have been born.

At this moment, he was in a bad mood, his heart pounding with fear, and he flew frantically, cutting through the sunless night sky.

The wind howled past his ears, and his usually stern face showed fear.

"Hurry up, fly faster!"

Doomsday roared, desperately wanting to fly faster. It drew upon its power and unleashed its maximum speed, doubling its flight speed once again, causing ripples in the void.

It transforms into an unseen afterimage at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it becomes an incomprehensible jet-black beam of light. The extremely high speed and air resistance cause occasional sparks to bloom.

Ultimately, a fierce flame erupted, burning fiercely, protecting his ferocious form like clothing. His cold, bony exterior was draped in a fiery armor, making him majestic and imposing.

At this time, the Metropolis

Roar!

"Three seconds are up. Whatever, I'll make my move!"

Hulk roared, his face full of human-like disdain. He leaped up without even needing to gather his strength, and with a loud bang, the ground sank into it, leaving a large section of the concrete looking as if it had been dug up. He remained in place, and after the boom, he soared high into the air.

Amidst the horrified reactions of the superheroes and the world, Hulk suddenly bursts forth with astonishing speed, moving in bizarre and unpredictable ways. The logic of his leaps defies conventional wisdom, and he surpasses the limits of speed, instantly catching up with Doomsday.

"roar!".

This, this can't be, this can't be real!

What's going on here?

Doomsday roared hysterically, "No!"

Whoosh! A cold wind howls!

Why, why are you so fast? He's already hundreds of thousands of meters in the air and has reached the thermosphere, which is Earth's atmosphere. Why are you still so fast?

"Nothing is impossible. In this new otherworld, I will unleash the full potential of OBA. You have no idea of ​​my strength!!"

Hulk's face was full of mockery. He strode up to the top of the monster and looked at the clown-like creature, ignoring the lack of oxygen at high altitude and the sparks that flew from the friction of the air.

Whoosh! The wind howls and cranes cry.

"Trying to run away? Master ordered me to take you back with me!"

Swish!

Hulk sneered, then suddenly exerted force with both hands, grabbing Doomsday. Doomsday was shocked and roared, trying to resist, but Hulk was stronger.

Whoosh! A cold wind howled.

He grabbed him tightly and imprisoned him, releasing his inner power to extinguish the flames on both of them. Hulk then descended into Metropolis with him.

Roar!

Under the watchful eyes of the world, the two fell in utter terror. Doomsday roared and howled madly, but its struggles were futile. Its strength was not as great as Hulk's. Its heat vision struck Hulk's skin, but it didn't even burn it red, let alone burn or penetrate it.

The freezing breath couldn't freeze Hulk's majestic figure. A super-powerful punch landed on Hulk, who took the hit without flinching and was completely unharmed.

Wow! Seriously? This is outrageous! How are we supposed to play like this?

Doomsday, his eyes bloodshot, roared as his composure crumbled. The Hulk's skin was harder than his own steel body, its defense countless times greater. He had used every trick in the book, yet he couldn't harm the opponent in the slightest...

……

Doomsday's face showed despair. He no longer had any thought of fighting. His will had vanished and his spirit had collapsed. All his means of attack seemed so weak and barren in front of him. How could he fight? Compared to monsters, the green man in front of him was more like a monster.

Hulk looked down at the Doomsday he was holding. The doomsday was like a lamb to the slaughter, struggling and resisting its impending fate, pitiful and helpless.

Then it stopped strangely, accepting the cruel reality and ceasing its desperate struggle. Hulk, puzzled, still comforted it, "Don't move, be good, and quietly come back with me to see the master!"

Upon hearing his master's name...

Doomsday was filled with fear. Even though it could not speak and had little reason, its biological instincts drove it to fear that great man.

The feelings that were ingrained in my bones were firmly etched in my memory; the vivid scenes seemed like a distant memory, even though the events had only just occurred.

Ugh! Don't mention that terrifying man to me.

The dormant desire to destroy Japan was reignited. He raised his head and roared wildly. The unknown fear that the man instilled in him was too great, so great that it suffocated him and made him unable to breathe.

It was suppressed like a huge kryptonite. It didn't understand why the other party had a genetic system that shared the same origin as its own. The oppressive feeling was like facing a natural enemy.

Seeing that the dejected Doomsday was starting to stir again, Hulk frowned and slapped him.

Snapped!

"Quiet down, you monster!"

Doomsday let out a painful howl, then suddenly looked up stubbornly at Hulk, no longer roaring; it was completely terrified.

A hint of grievance appeared in its eyes. "Hmph! Aren't you a monster too, you green man?" It quickly snapped out of its reverie, temporarily putting aside the man who made it feel uneasy.

The Hulk's massive figure came into view, its eight-meter-tall stature was extremely intimidating, its back muscles bulging like coiled dragons, and its arms with their beautifully defined veins exuding a violent quality.

His muscular arms and broad chest were ridiculously exaggerated, and his absurdly dense abdominal and biceps muscles were so powerful that Doomsday almost had a mental breakdown and committed suicide on the spot.

Roar! You're more like a monster than I am, you green man.

In his eyes, my height is like that of a kindergarten child. I'm doomed, I'm completely finished, there's no way out now.

This monster couldn't escape his grasp even when it flew into the atmosphere, so how could it jump so high?

If I'm not mistaken, this thing isn't jumping, is it? That's ridiculous, does it think it can teleport?

His master ordered him to capture him, and he was so confident that he didn't do it himself but sent his subordinates. Just how strong must this man be?

Roar!

Unbeknownst to Doomsday, Hulk had actually been able to fly for a long time; Ye Ritian had already modified his abilities and added new powers.

Even able to survive and breathe in the vacuum of space, the Hulk's shortcomings and weaknesses were made up for by Ye Ritian. This happened after the Fire Giant's fall and the patch he gave to Xiu.

High in the sky, the wind howled in Hulk's ears, and the cold wind whistled as he looked at Doomsday in his arms, still struggling. When would it ever end?

Hulk scoffed, "Hmm? Still putting up a fight? Behave yourself, you're like an ant trying to shake a tree, laughable and overestimating your own strength!"

It was necessary to show it his power. Enraged, he placed his other two hands on Doomsday and gradually poured water on it. Doomsday was stunned. It actually used this move. I didn't expect you to be such a "dog"!

boom!

After a series of futile struggles, Doomsday tilted its head to the side, rolled its eyes, stopped kicking its legs, and ceased its violent resistance. It then completely and humanely fainted, revealing a shocking scene: it had fainted due to difficulty breathing!

Yes, Hulk actually imitated a human and forcefully choked Doomsday unconscious, firmly sealing its airway with both hands, causing it to faint from lack of oxygen. As for why it didn't evolve immunity and produce antibodies, it was of course suppressed by Ye Ritian's will.

Four-Armed Hulk lowered his hands, looking at it lying peacefully in his arms like a kind old grandmother, and was quite satisfied: "Much quieter now!"

In the void, the thoughtful and warm-hearted Hulk was born, wholeheartedly protecting Doomsday and shielding it from the wind and fire.

As Hulk's body plummeted, he used his flight ability to reduce the gravitational acceleration potential energy of his fall when he was a thousand meters below the ground. He had been in free fall the whole time and had not been flying. He used flight to fly up and grab Doomsday, but he did not fly when he fell.

After a while...

Swish!

With his feet touching the ground silently and carefully, Hulk landed smoothly on the ground of Metropolis. During his fall, he appeared incredibly sacred, solemn, and dignified.

His tall and imposing figure caused no damage to the city's floor; he drifted down like a feather, landing silently and gently.

Hulk was obviously doing it on purpose. Deadpool glanced at the smug Hulk, wondering when this guy had developed this hobby.

Hulk, completely unaware of Deadpool's strange intentions, landed with Devastation and then casually threw out the burly monster, causing it to fall awkwardly at its master Ye Ritian's feet.

At this moment, citizens around the world, who were unaware of the situation, were in an uproar.

"Oh, Superman has won!"

"The Earth has been saved!"

While millions rejoiced and cheered with delight, a different scene unfolded in a certain place, contrary to the sentiments of countless people, who erupted in fury and rage.

This place is the White House in the United States. The high-ranking officials are furious and furious: "That bastard! Doomsday was defeated by him, Superman Clarke is lying unconscious at his feet, and all the other superheroes were defeated and stood by without arresting him..."

If he were to wreak havoc on Earth one day, who on Earth could subdue him? Furthermore, who will compensate for the losses suffered by America in this battle, the sacrifices of cities, and the immense financial, material, and human resources expended…? It's all the fault of this culprit, Ye Ritian!!

The White House was furious. The top officials were all enraged and wished they could immediately capture Ye Ritian and kill him, or... study his abilities and mass-produce super soldiers!

Unlike ordinary people, this is what "they" see: disregarding the safety of the Earth and countless people, they live in constant fear and paranoia, worrying that Ye Ritian will become the greatest criminal in history.

However, this is something that has not yet happened in the future, and it would be premature to draw conclusions if we were to speak too harshly now. They are thinking so far ahead all of a sudden. Could it be that "they" have done something wrong and are afraid that Ye Ritian will knock on their door in the middle of the night?

Lex Luthor, who was secretly observing, was dumbfounded and shocked: "I miscalculated. You, Superman, are far superior to that softie Clark. You are stronger than him. Even Doomsday couldn't do anything to you!"

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