Zombie Marvel? Luckily, I'm Superman!

Endure, endure, endure my ass!

The managers decided they couldn't tolerate it any longer; getting rid of Lola beforehand would only bring benefits and no harm!

The horseman, holding a long spear, roared and raised his forelegs, stepping on the starry sky, his arm muscles bulging.

The next second, he threw the spear in his hand, the sharp spearhead whistling as it tore through the air, leaving a dazzling trail as it locked onto Lola.

"Ah! Oh no! What are the centaurs doing!" the manager shouted immediately, feigning shock, but he didn't move an inch.

Lola's scalp tingled; it started to tingle even before the spear arrived.

The manager's feigned scream made her curse inwardly; his acting was so poor.

But his hands didn't fall; energy circulated throughout his body, and instantly even his skin glowed with a metallic sheen.

Lola stood still, assumed a horse stance, shouted, and stretched out her hands.

Boom!

The moment the spear arrived, both hands firmly braced against the spearhead.

The enormous sound was like the collision of two planets, and the impact created a massive storm that swept across the entire area.

The spear pushed Lola backward, but it was clear that she was getting slower and slower.

The energy trail at the tail disappeared into the spear, adding to its impact, but it still couldn't stop the downward momentum.

The administrator, who was standing still, clenched his fists behind his back, and a glint of light flashed in the expressionless eyes of the created centaur.

The horses galloped through the air, and in an instant, the rider and horse arrived in front of Lola, who was wrestling with a spear.

One hand gripped the spear, while its four hooves violently scraped the air.

The spear, which was about to stop, was given a new boost, pushing Lola faster and faster. A bright light appeared where the spear tip touched Lola, and the buzzing sound grew louder and louder.

Cold sweat dripped down her back, and Lola felt increasingly strained.

The forces created by the managers are ruthless and more destructive than real people. It's no longer just the air vibrating.

As the centaur gripped the spear shaft, concentric rings of energy emanated from it, multiplying in power and impact with each ring.

"Old woman!"

Luger was furious. Even if he were stupid, he wouldn't believe the manager's acting skills, but he didn't dare to confront the manager directly. This is probably one of the reasons why the manager's acting skills were not up to par.

Therefore, he could only channel his anger into his fists and attack the centaur.

But the centaur was clearly no pushover; several punches didn't even make the horse tremble, and several beams of heat didn't even make its fur curl.

Luger took two steps back, closed his eyes, and opened them again a second later, his entire demeanor changing instantly.

In the blink of an eye, Luger transformed from the previously abstract, playful old man back into one of the representatives of the Kryptonian's top combat power.

boom!

Two powerful auras erupted simultaneously from Lola and Luger, shooting straight into the sky.

Lola's muscles, which had been trembling from the impact, stopped shaking, and she became as steady as a steel planet.

With a forceful pull of his hand, he retracted the spear and lifted it upwards, raising both the spear and the rider.

Incidentally, he deliberately leaned towards Luger to the side.

Luger's eyes had lost all emotion at this moment, seemingly filled only with pure fighting spirit.

Lola was the same; the two seemed to have entered a special battle state.

Seeing the massive horse flying towards him, Luger clenched his right fist, took a step, and his fist transformed into a phantom as he slammed it out.

This attack didn't even produce a sound, nor did it produce the shocking sight of the air being jolted by the previous attack.

The punch landed heavily on the centaur's side, yet it felt as smooth as a cream cake being slapped into it.

The air wasn't distorted, but the centaur's body began to contort.

Centered on the fist, the centaur's entire body began to twist counterclockwise.

With that punch, the old man seemed to have created a constantly spinning black hole.

As expected, neither Luger nor Lola had been fighting seriously before.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

The centaur's figure was instantly torn apart, vanishing into thin air like a bubble.

Lin Yi watched everything clearly from the side and thought to himself, "This is exactly what I imagined the high-end combat power of the Kryptonian race to be."

This strike truly displayed the prowess of top-tier combat power.

But it's not over yet.

The centaur's figure disappeared for less than a moment before reappearing abruptly in front of the two.

This time, there were two centaurs, identical centaurs with no emotional connection.

Two new figures, each wielding a long spear, locked onto Lola and Luger respectively. The aura emanating from them was far more terrifying than the previous one.

Without even considering how two more centaurs had appeared, Luger's fist was already moving.

But the centaur seemed to retain the memories of the previous centaur. Instead of taking Luger's punch head-on, it retreated rapidly and used the gleaming tip of its spear to collide with the fist.

On the other side, Lola coldly locked onto another centaur, and with a flick of her wrist, the spear left behind by the previous centaur was drawn into her hand.

With a flourish of her spear, Lola stomped out with her left foot, raised her spear with her right hand, and thrust it backward, her entire being like a fully drawn bow.

The next second, the spear flew out of his hand, just like the ones thrown by the men and horses before, and shot out like a shooting star.

Unlike the previous man-machine gun strike, Lola's shot did not shatter space or create a shockwave; instead, it was exactly the same as Luger's previous punch.

This attack embodies a high degree of control and concentration of power; all the impact of the spear is concentrated at the tip.

The two men and their horses clashed again.

Lin Yi, watching all this from a distance, had already put his super vision to use.

Neither the previous centaurs nor the current centaurs have any physical form in the real sense; they seem to be composed entirely of energy.

However, the centaur's form of existence did not conform to the form of an energy life form, and coupled with the manager's clumsy acting, Lin Yi naturally realized what this centaur was.

Snapped.

Eli patted Lin Yi on the shoulder from behind.

Lin Yi turned her head and saw Eli's somewhat worried eyes.

Elmer silently tilted his head to the side.

Lin Yi looked in that direction and saw the administrator standing motionless in place.

Yes, Eli is worried about his grandparents, and he also knows that the centaurs are part of the manager's underhanded tactics.

Lin Yi nodded to Eli, indicating that she shouldn't worry.

Although the two horses were much stronger than they had shown before, Luger and Lola still had the upper hand.

However, if these two groups are eliminated this time, will even stronger and more numerous groups appear?

Thinking of this, Lin Yi stared intently at the manager.

What exactly does this guy mean? Poor acting skills, sudden move, what is the meaning behind this almost undisguised trick?