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Because he knew that Clark would never attack his own people with all his might, even if he was facing General Zod.

The hatches of Kryptonian warships on all seven continents opened simultaneously, and fully armed Kryptonians emerged from them.

As they looked at the humans blocking their way, the grief and indignation in their eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by the look of superiors looking at ants.

In his eyes, Earth's civilization is no different from that of ants, but it is these very ants that have driven them to such a predicament.

This is something that proud Kryptonians cannot accept.

The only way to vent their anger is to completely destroy these ants, leaving not a single one alive!

Zod stepped out of the hatch, looked at the blazing sun in the sky, and shouted into the communication device: "Kill them all, leave no one alive!"

In South America, the Kryptonian warriors, having received the order, wanted to launch a group attack, but were stopped by their commander.

"I'll go and fight him one-on-one, so that he won't be dissatisfied later."

The squad commander spoke, stepped out of the ranks, and waved to the Fenrir armor in front of him, his intention clear.

As the squad commander, he did not possess the physique to bask in the yellow sunlight, but the honor of being a warrior gene user made him feel that he had to defeat the guy in front of him alone in order to continue as the squad commander here.

Chapter 354 The Battle of Metropolis (Part 10)

“Perhaps you can tell me your name,” Bruce said. “I am Batman, the one who will defeat you.”

Upon hearing this, the Kryptonian squad commander sneered and said, "Heh, sorry, I have no interest in telling an ant what my name is."

After saying that, he stood still, seemingly waiting for Bruce to make the first move.

Perhaps this guy wants to see what kind of show the little ant in front of him can put on.

Just like how humans often observe an ant before crushing it, to see where the ant will carry the cookie crumbs.

Bruce was not angered by the other person's words; they did not stir any emotion in him whatsoever.

His only goal was to kill the Kryptonians in front of him and then protect the land beneath him.

Before launching the operation, Bruce told the Batman Allies members around him, "I need to get everyone around here evacuated as soon as possible. I don't know how far my fight with this guy will spread, but you guys should get as far away as possible now."

“Yes, Mr. Bruce.”

With the help of the Batman Allied Forces members, the people around began to evacuate quickly, and the few who liked to watch the excitement were carried away by their families.

"I think we can begin."

Bruce kicked the brick wall in front of him away, then raised his left hand and aimed it at the Kryptonian commander in front of him.

Ten missiles flew out of the cannon barrel at the arm, trailing white flames as they headed straight for the opponent.

"Is this your technology? That's really terrible."

The Kryptonian Commander's Suit's energy is activated, instantly boosting speed and strength.

It flashed to the side at an extremely fast speed, like a black phantom.

All ten missiles missed their target, followed by a deafening explosion.

Under the cover of smoke and fire, the Kryptonian commander charged forward at top speed, arriving next to the Fenrir armor and throwing a punch.

With the added power of the suit, this punch was enough to shatter a T22 main battle tank.

Bruce, controlling the Fenrir armor, took a step back to the right and then raised his mechanical arm to block the opponent's fist.

The moment the suit collided with the metal robotic arm, the enormous impact caused an invisible shockwave to spread outwards.

The Kryptonian commander captain looked surprised; he hadn't expected that the opponent's armor would have the power to block a punch from him.

However, at the same time, he also saw that the mechanical arm in front of him had developed a crack after being hit by that punch.

Clearly, he felt that this thing was not enough to compete with the Kryptonian suit.

However, the cracks in Fenrir's armor miraculously repaired themselves the next second.

Looking at the perfectly intact armor arm, the Kryptonian commander laughed and said, "I never expected that nanotechnology would be so advanced on such a barbaric and uncivilized planet. It's such a waste."

The Kryptonian commander threw another punch, this time without pausing, and continued his relentless attack.

Bruce stared intently at the screen, constantly dodging, shifting, and parrying.

Unfortunately, the Fenrir armor wasn't the complete version, and its speed wasn't as fast as the Kryptonian commander wearing the suit.

The Fenrir armor was originally designed for future situations where it would be necessary to fight against members of the Justice League.

As for now... it's being used ahead of schedule to deal with the current war.

However, thanks to his world-class fighting skills, Bruce did not suffer any fatal injuries.

The Kryptonian commander also noticed this. Compared to his own custom-made, form-fitting battle suit, the armor in front of him, though seemingly cumbersome, was surprisingly agile under the opponent's testing, making it impossible for him to inflict any effective damage.

"Damn it!"

The Kryptonian commander was furious, but he had already begun to be completely led by Bruce's fighting rhythm.

Although the Fenrir armor was a bit bulky, Bruce managed to completely make up for that.

Furthermore, thanks to the nanotechnology provided by Depp, any cracks in the Fenrir armor caused by enemy attacks can be instantly repaired as long as there are enough spare nanobots.

However, Bruce did not use Kryptonite weapons to attack the Kryptonians.

Since the guy in front of me has obviously not been enhanced by the yellow sun, the kryptonite has little effect on him, so there is no need to waste the kryptonite now.

The Kryptonian commander before me did not derive his power from the yellow sun, but from his exceptional combat skills and the Kryptonian combat suit he wore.

"You've already lost."

Bruce spoke without any emotion.

Then, the manipulator's robotic arm caught the Kryptonian commander's outstretched arm from an odd angle.

"I've completely seen through your plan!"

Bruce, piloting the Fenrir armor, grabbed the other's arm with one hand while pointing his palm at the Kryptonian commander's face with the other.

The pulse laser cannon in the palm of the Fenrir armor rapidly charged, and the bright yellow energy cannon instantly poured out, enveloping the opponent's entire body.

This technology was also an improvement on the pulse cannon of the Mark series armor given to Depp.

After a laser cannon shot, amidst the dust and smoke, the Kryptonian commander's suit, though somewhat worn, remained completely undamaged.

However, Bruce was not going to let him off so easily.

Then came the second, the third, the fourth... until the seventh shot, when even Fenrir's armor, which was gripping the opponent's arm, was torn off, and the opponent's suit was finally ripped open.

The other party, due to the gap in the Earth's atmosphere and radiation, began to tremble involuntarily and even entered a state of shock.

Bruce paid no attention to the Fenrir armor lying on the ground, his arm crackling with electricity at the broken edge. He looked at the tear in the Kryptonian's suit with a smile and said, "Game over. Goodbye."

The pulse cannon condensed again, and after a sound like a bird's chirp, the laser cannon shot in through the gap. The Kryptonian commander inside the suit was instantly vaporized and evaporated into a cloud of black powder.

Bruce casually tossed the limp Kryptonian commander to the ground, crouched down, and reattached the fallen arm of the Fendil armor to the main body before turning to look at the Kryptonian crew in the distance.

"Who's next?"

Bruce said, taking a step forward.

The blood-dripping Fenrir armor now resembled a demonic hound emerging from hell, radiating a terrifying pressure.

Upon seeing this, the Kryptonians instinctively took a step back.

Their views underwent a complete transformation in an instant.

If those guys in space before could be explained by extraterrestrial species living on Earth, or by Elkar absorbing decades of yellow sunlight, then...

So now, the guy who just killed their commander in front of them was clearly just an ordinary Earthling and his Iron Man suit.

When ants demonstrate a power sufficient to resist humanity, the human psyche will inevitably undergo a change many times greater than the power they display.

For example, a human can easily crush an ant with their hand.

But what appears before you is a red ant that might cause you burning pain.

So even if it's not fatal, it will still instill fear in people, making them want to stay as far away as possible.

The current Bruce is that red ant, and the Kryptonians are humans.

But soon, the mission these guys inherited from their genes enabled them to overcome this fear.

They all stopped retreating and prepared for battle.

"For Krypton!"

"For Krypton!"

"For Krypton!"

A dozen Kryptonian warriors in combat suits charged toward Bruce one after another. For the future of Krypton, they had to kill the Earthlings in front of them.

Upon seeing this, Bruce immediately said to Alfred, "We can activate all the intelligent combat robots now."

“Yes, sir Bruce.” Alfred’s hands flew, and he quickly released the combat robots.

These robots are similar to Fenrir, but they are no longer controlled by humans; instead, they are controlled autonomously by intelligent AI.

After recalling everything that happened last night, Alfred said, "Young Master, don't forget your bottom line: don't kill..."

“I know, Alfred. I didn’t kill that guy just now,” Bruce said impatiently. “You’re being a bit long-winded, but… I can still tolerate it.”

"Well, it seems I really am getting old."

Alfred said, "It seems that only a small portion of those Kryptonians are actually combatants; the vast majority seem to know nothing about combat skills."

Bruce nodded. Even the strongest of these guys' attacks was still quite different from the previous commander's.

As for the others, Bruce thought their attacks were worse than those of street thugs, a complete waste of their Kryptonian high-tech suits.

Even so, with the added power of the Kryptonian super suits, their attacks still caused Bruce considerable trouble.

However, the battle situation completely changed when the combat-only Fenrir robots that had been lurking in the shadows appeared.

These Kryptonians, who had no combat skills whatsoever, were quickly defeated and taken under control by the Fenrir robot army.

Bruce said to Alfred, "Take them to the Batcave. There are cells there built with Kryptonite to mimic the atmosphere of Krypton."

"Yes, Master Bruce."

Alfred immediately issued orders to the Fenrir robot army.