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

Under the control of the frenzied attack, the countless metal particles coalesced into a giant metal meteorite that flew thousands of miles into the sky before crashing down on Genosha!

Since there was no other way... the only option left for the frenzied attackers was to try to break through and escape!

"Throwing objects from high-rise buildings is not a good habit."

Wayne put his hands behind his back, glanced at the raging attacker with a mocking look, and then his eyes flashed with a brilliant crimson light.

Upon seeing this, Kuang Gong's heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively tried to use spatial teleportation to dodge.

As a result, Wayne simply glanced at him and did not rush to attack him.

Feeling mocked, the madman was furious and focused all his energy on accelerating the metal meteorite's descent.

But the next second, a crimson beam of light burst forth, piercing the heavens and the earth—it simply swept across the metal meteorite and completely evaporated it.

"Are there any other options?"

Wayne's crimson eyes dimmed, and he asked the raging attacker with some impatience, "Are you done copying? I'm about to make my move when you're done~"

"!!!"

"etc!"

His mind raced, focused on the frenzied attack: "It...it still needs time! Some abilities are a bit slow to replicate..."

Hearing this, Wayne couldn't help but chuckle. "Do you think I'm so easily fooled?"

"??!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Kuang Gong reacted almost instinctively—turning around and running away!

He frantically tried to activate his spatial abilities, but to his surprise, they became unusable!

Just when Kuang Gong was feeling completely hopeless, he was surprised to find that Wayne hadn't caught up with him.

Although he didn't understand why, Berserker wouldn't let this opportunity pass, and used his speed, which far exceeded Quicksilver's, to fly away into the distance.

Seeing this, Magneto tried to give chase, but thought, "Damn it! He's getting away!"

Charles, however, remained silent, observing Wayne. "Are you planning to let him go?"

"Let him go?"

No, of course not.

Wayne smiled knowingly. "But even the hero has to deal with the minions before he's qualified to meet the Demon King."

What's more, the madman is so cowardly that he doesn't even qualify as a "hero".

……

On the other side, the Berserker had stopped its high-speed flight.

The reason is simple... "Hey, baby~ if you make Grandpa Wade happy, he might be a little gentler later~"

A pervert dressed in a red and black bodysuit rode on the neck of a Sentinel robot, beckoning the other Sentinel robots to swarm him and launch a brutal attack.

Although these Sentinel robots are powerful, Crazy Attack can wipe out hundreds or even thousands of them with a single blow.

Even though the remaining attackers continued to relentlessly pursue and launch attacks, they couldn't do anything to affect the frenzy.

After all, although the Sentinel robots also replicated these 16 million abilities, they could only use one at a time.

It's a completely different concept from the "composite ability" that stacks up to achieve a qualitative change in the berserk attack.

Even if they could use different abilities to counter Berserker's attacks, it would be completely useless. Their flames would be frozen by Berserker's ice, and their hard bodies would be crushed by Berserker's brute force... In short, it was a numerical crushing defeat.

Sentinel robots: They can no longer "adapt"!

Although it was obvious to anyone that the Sentinel robots were completely ineffective against the Onslaught, Deadpool, whether slow to react or simply lacking common sense, paid no attention to the battlefield situation and focused entirely on the fact that "the Onslaught was ignoring him."

"Oh, baby, I love you so much... and this is how you treat me!"

Deadpool, who had been speaking ambiguously, suddenly became furious. "Hey you over there! Yes! You bunch of metal lumps! Go and shove him back in!"

Under Deadpool's command, the remaining Sentinel robots launched a suicidal, frenzied attack.

However, this resulted in the Sentinel robots breaking down at an alarming rate, but Deadpool didn't care at all, since it wasn't his robot that was breaking.

Feeling a bit bored, Deadpool pulled a marker from his crotch and started doodling on the Sentinel robot beneath him.

Deadpool turned around when a sonic boom came from afar, and saw a platinum-gold figure flying towards them.

"Hey! Wayne! Over here! Over here!"

Deadpool excitedly waved wildly at Wayne in the distance.

Wayne merely glanced at him, then leisurely stopped a certain distance away from the onslaught, hovering quietly in mid-air.

Looking at the group of Sentinel robots being brutally attacked, Wayne thoughtfully shifted his gaze, his eyes locking onto a target across tens of thousands of kilometers.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side of the world, in a Hydra base located in the Pacific Ocean.

In a luxuriously furnished safe house, a stunningly beautiful and tall woman, typical of Eastern European women, reclines on a soft and exquisite sofa.

Her stunningly beautiful face was adorned with bright, emerald-green eyes that held a hint of ruthlessness and malice, and her lips, painted with a deadly dark green lipstick, curled into an undeniably aggressive smile.

With her waist-length, jet-black hair draped lazily over the back of the sofa, Madam Hydra observed the fierce battle taking place on the other side of the Earth through images transmitted back by the Sentinel robots.

"Oh?"

In the footage transmitted back by the Sentinel robots, Superman merely glanced at the group of Sentinel robots, seemingly unsurprised, and then looked in... a certain direction?

After analyzing the direction Superman was looking using the Sentinel robots' basic intelligence, Madam Hydra paused for a moment, then suppressed her inner turmoil and tried to appear calm.

"Hello, Superman!"

There was no response, but Mrs. Hydra knew that Superman was watching.

Are you confused about why I would help?

Since Superman has come to their side, Madam Hydra is not surprised that Superman knows she was the one who handed over control of the Sentinel robots to Deadpool.

Without her intervention, these Sentinel robots would have been transferred to Kenosha by other Hydra executives just now, and then become cannon fodder to be easily crushed by Superman.

Lady Hydra didn't care about the loss of these Sentinel robots. After all, these things could be mass-produced. As long as the master model and database were still there, they could only be considered consumables.

However, the fact that Madam Hydra handed over control of the Sentinel robots to Deadpool early on shows that she had other ulterior motives, and these were not new ideas.

"I just wanted to say that I meant no harm, Superman. You don't need to worry that I have any ulterior motives."

"If I had to pinpoint a purpose..."

Madam Hydra paused for a moment, then her previously cold eyes curved into a smile, revealing a hint of submissiveness. "Would I have the honor of inviting Superman to dinner?"