In front of Superman, you have no choice but to give yourself to a little girl.

Nova wasn't too surprised to see the familiar telepathic ability, but she looked at Berserker with some curiosity, wondering what use the Sentinel robot was to Berserker.

By this time, she had a rough idea of ​​why Berserker was born, so she wasn't surprised by Berserker's abilities.

But the problem is that even if the Berserker has the ability to "copy DNA," it's useless for capturing Sentinel robots.

After all, Sentinel robots don't actually have genes; their ability to exhibit the cloned mutant abilities is simply due to technological reasons.

However, what Nova didn't know was that the "copy" of the rampage had been transformed based on her abilities; it was more of a "reproduction" than a "copy".

He doesn't need to touch it; as long as he has complete "ability data," he can reproduce it within himself.

After all, Berserker's body was formed from a massive amount of materialized spiritual energy, so modifying himself would be much simpler for him than for Nova.

The Sentinel robots had already caused immense damage to Genosha, and in the process, they almost completely replicated the abilities of Genosha's 16 million mutants.

Now, all Mad Attack needs to do is obtain the unique energy frequencies, quantum characteristics, and gene expression patterns of those mutants from the Sentinel robots' database... and he can reproduce the abilities of those 16 million mutants within himself!

Although Mad Attack wasn't sure what the limit of his "copying" ability was, at least the ability to copy 16 million mutants wasn't too much of a burden for him.

But... even if you copy all of Genosha's mutant abilities, can you really defeat Superman?

Even Kuang Gong wasn't sure, or rather, he was more inclined to a negative answer.

In the memories of Charles and the other two, Superman's performance was simply too outrageous, and he had never shown his true power so far... or perhaps he had?

The madman recalled that not long ago Superman went to the other side of the galaxy to fight that Galactus—perhaps Superman displayed his true power then, but others didn't even have the right to get close, let alone witness it firsthand.

But regardless of the circumstances, just from the fact that "the range of his thermal vision could very likely reach tens of thousands of light-years" and "he could probably traverse galaxies in a very short time," Superman's power is simply outrageous.

Therefore, Crazy Attack not only lacked confidence that he could defeat Superman after copying him, but even if he were allowed to continue developing, he was not very confident that he could defeat Superman.

Fortunately, his goal wasn't to defeat Superman, but to survive!

The goal of the rampage was to replicate the ability to survive.

Even if it's a lottery, after 16 million draws, there should be a guaranteed minimum payout by now!

While frantically replicating abilities, he felt a little irritated. In this short time, he had replicated more than three million abilities—but unfortunately, none of them made him feel that they could help him escape the threat of Superman.

Unable to suppress the surge of negative emotions within him, Kuang Gong lowered his eyes to look at Magneto, who was being trampled under his feet.

Then, Crazy Attack slowly raised his foot that was stepping on Magneto, and then suspended his foot in mid-air.

However, before he could unleash his furious attack and end Magneto's life, Magneto suddenly looked up at the sky not far away—and saw his pure white cloak billowing wildly in the breeze.

Under the stunned gaze of the onslaughter, Wayne, who had arrived at some unknown time, slowly descended towards them.

Wayne sized up Crazy Attack and Magneto, then casually remarked, "Legs?"

"Oh, sorry!"

Driven by reason and the instinct for survival, the almost purely negative entity obediently moved its foot away from Magneto.

While doing all this, Kuang Gong also kept squeezing out its own copying ability and speeding up the copying process.

After all, he hasn't yet found a way to escape Wayne's clutches.

Although they do possess spatial abilities, unfortunately, they are all rather rudimentary and basic, at most enabling short-distance teleportation.

The urgency of time made Kuang Gong feel increasingly uneasy, until a casual remark reached his ears, causing him to freeze uncontrollably.

"Superman, aren't you curious about what he's doing?"

Still filled with hatred for the frenzied attacks that tore his body apart, Nova used all his strength to barely recover his throat and utter these words.

At this moment, Kuang Gong was filled with regret. He had thought Nova wouldn't pose a danger to him, so he had left her aside for the time being, but he never expected that something would happen so soon.

I should have killed her first!

Driven by despair, Kuang Gong was prepared to take Magneto or Charles hostage.

Although it's stupid to do this in front of Superman, given Superman's speed, it's almost certain that you'd get punched on the head before you could even catch him.

But Kuang Gong knew he had no chance of escaping, so he could only gamble on that tiny probability... what if he teleported fast enough?

After all, he now has a lot of short-distance teleportation abilities, and Magneto and Charles are not far apart.

Just as Kuang Gong's mind was racing, Wayne calmly replied, "I know."

"You know?"

Not only Nova, but even the Mad Attack was caught off guard. "If you knew, then why did you still... Oh, as expected of the Superman carrying an even bigger load!"

For a moment, Kuang Gong felt that the name he had given himself was not quite right, after all, compared to Wayne, he was indeed not Kuang Gong enough.

But that's also good, because I don't have to worry about being killed on the spot.

Wayne ignored the rampage's attempt to copy Genosha's mutant abilities from the Sentinel robots' database, or rather, it suited his purposes—after all, a suitable punching bag was extremely hard to find.

After glancing at Charles and Magneto, who looked almost dead, Wayne activated his biofield, restoring them to their original state as if they had never experienced the battle.

"Charles!"

"Eric!"

The moment they opened their eyes and woke up, they both instinctively called out each other's names.

"Okay, okay, I know you two are close."

Wayne urged impatiently, "Hurry up and stand aside, don't block the way. It'll be bad for the kids if they see this."

"Mr. Scott?"

"Wayne?"

Charles and Magneto then noticed Wayne, and the two seemed a little confused about the situation.

However, Charles quickly deduced the situation from the scene—they had clearly been rescued by Superman, but were their injuries also healed by Superman? Superman has that kind of ability?

"What I was just doing was..."

Magneto began to recall—he seemed to have been instantly defeated by that red-purple muscleman.

Thinking of this, Magneto's expression immediately turned awkward. His shifty gaze locked onto the frenzied attacker not far away. "It's you! Yes! It's you! I was just careless! I slipped and didn't dodge! Let's fight again!"

Although Magneto was unsure whether he could defeat the Mad Attack, his pride wouldn't allow him to lose so humiliatingly!

Besides, even if he really couldn't beat his son-in-law, wasn't he still watching from the sidelines?

You wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity to improve your future father-in-law's favor, would you? Be sensible and give your father-in-law some face. In the future, when you visit, you won't need to mention 1982 Lafite; just bring a couple of cans of beer as a token gesture.

"..."

Why is that old guy winking at me?

Wayne was confused, while Magneto's eyes were practically dry from squeezing them. Seeing that Wayne remained unmoved, Magneto had no choice but to get up and actually go and challenge Mad Attack.

After all, he had already declared that he would fight Kuang Gong for three hundred rounds. If he backed down now, wouldn't he be losing face for Lao Wan?