Black-robed Superman from a certain American comic book

"boom!"

With a deafening sonic boom, the Berserker could feel the air whipping against his body. All sounds seemed to disappear. No, it wasn't that he couldn't hear anything; it was that he was too fast, far exceeding the speed of sound.

The berserker's body cleaved through the air, transforming into a burning blade that flew into space.

Several satellites in space are adjusting their orientation. These satellites represent the highest technology of the Global Defense Agency: space-based weapons. Each satellite can exert power far exceeding that of a high-yield nuclear weapon. At the same time, compared to nuclear weapons, they have more precise strike capabilities, allowing them to locate and eliminate certain extraordinary beings with minimal cost. This is Cecils' trump card, specifically designed to target uncontrollable superhumans.

However, today...

After the berserker, moving as fast as a white streak, passed through these satellites, these deadly space-based weapons, aside from releasing a tiny grain of light in the universe, merely added a few more pieces of space debris to space.

"I need to stop..."

The Berserker knew perfectly well what he had to do: he had to stop, adjust his direction, and return to Earth to fight that damned Vishnu.

Before the berserker could figure out how to stop, it felt a pain in its back.

Moon……

After being violently smashed into countless pieces by Jupiter, she reformed herself under the immense force of gravity, becoming smaller but also rounder...

However, the weather is unpredictable, and the moon cannot escape its phases of waxing and waning; after it is full, it must wane...

With the Berserker's charge, the moon was pierced once again!

The werewolves were overjoyed; they had been freed from the curse once again!

"It's stopped!"

Fortunately, Berserker used the moon to escape Jupiter's power.

"Now it's time for me to fight back!"

The Berserker was ready to fight back. As a powerful being who had traversed the universe, he would never allow himself to fall like this. He would not be afraid just because Jupiter was stronger than him. The strong should challenge the stronger!

Just as the Berserker Beast regained its composure, before it could even rest for a moment, Jupiter transformed into a streak of white light and burst forth from the atmosphere amidst a burst of blazing flames.

"Tsk~"

Gazing at that lingering figure, which required no effort from him to find, even the battle maniac Berserker felt his heart race and his eyelids twitch.

Just as the Berserker couldn't hold back and accidentally blinked, Jupiter, who was still far away in the atmosphere, was already in front of him.

Jupiter's fist shattered countless microscopic particles in the vacuum of space, arriving before the berserker with boundless power.

"Waaah..."

The Berserker Beast murmured to himself as he watched Jupiter's fist grow larger and larger before him. Like a cat with its fur standing on end, he instinctively sensed danger from Jupiter's punch.

"We must stop them!"

The Berserker knew that if he let Jupiter's punch land on his face, he would definitely be punched through by Jupiter.

At this critical moment, the Berserker instinctively raised its arms to shield its face, while its legs contracted like springs, kicking Jubilee in the chest.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

The moment the berserker's arms struck Jupiter's fist, unsurprisingly, his arms broke off.

Fortunately, the Berserker's leg landed on Jupiter's chest, and with the force of the leg, the Berserker narrowly avoided the headshot.

"Humph~"

Jupiter felt the power coming from his chest, snorted coldly, and straightened his chest.

The force from Jupiter's chest sent the berserker flying.

"Telepathy?!"

Hearing the cold snort that exploded in his mind, the Berserker Beast, with his experience of traversing the universe for countless years, instantly deduced Jupiter's abilities.

"But it doesn't matter..."

"So what if it's telepathy?"

Using the force of the kick to Jupiter's chest and the recoil from Jupiter's outstretched chest, the berserker's body flew into space at near-light speed.

"I'm not feeling well today!"

"We'll fight again another day!"

Berserker realized that his miserable defeat today was partly due to underestimating his opponent and being careless, so he planned to recuperate properly and wait until he was in peak condition before facing Jupiter in a life-or-death battle.

Yes, the Berserker Beast is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to encounter a strong opponent and end up in such a miserable state. He wants to fight and die, but only when he is full of energy and at his peak in all aspects, as a challenger, at the hands of the strongest in the universe. That is the death he longs for.

So the Berserker retreated. His previous kicks and the force of Jupiter's recoil were all preparations for his retreat...

"Powerful beings of Planet Dimension, you would never guess that this is my retreat route!"

The Berserker Beast knew that its thoughts would be transmitted safely into the mind of the powerful Dimensional being with telepathic abilities.

"Ha ha……"

Jupiter watched the Berserker retreat tactically, a slight smile appearing on his lips. He extended his hand to the Berserker.

In an instant, the berserker, which was retreating at near-light speed, stopped in the vacuum of space. Then, it flew back to Jupiter at an even faster speed, as if the berserker had been pulled back by an immense force.

"Telekinesis?!"

Berserker was truly astonished this time; he had never heard of the Vixing people possessing such powerful telekinesis.

"Where are you going to run off to, little kitty?"

Before long, the berserker was bound by an invisible force and pulled back to Jupiter's front.

What kind of alien are you?

"Is there such a powerful race as yours in the universe?"

The Berserker looked at Jupiter with a puzzled expression. He turned all his confusion into questions, asking Jupiter in his mind. Even if he was going to die, the Berserker wanted to know what killed him: telekinesis, telepathy, and physical abilities far beyond those of ordinary aliens. He was just too curious...

"I am a human being!"

"They're just people..."

Jupiter's voice entered directly into the berserker's brain.

"A person? I've got it!"

The berserker firmly memorized the word 'human'.

Chapter 100 Sissels's Scheme

"sh*t!"

What happened?

Inside the Global Security Bureau, Cecils felt a headache coming on as a video played repeatedly on the screen in front of him.

The video shows a burly man in a white and black tactical combat uniform repeatedly beating a cute white cat. The man's methods are incredibly cruel. He throws the 'white cat' at a speed far exceeding the speed of sound towards a building that is scheduled to be demolished, destroying the entire building along with its reinforced concrete. Then, he grabs the 'cat's' head with both hands and kicks the 'cat's' body with his knee, ultimately causing the cat to ascend to the sky at near-light speed...

And that's where Cecil's video ends, because the 'cat' that was kicked away by the strong man and flew into the sky, whether intentionally or unintentionally, destroyed the space-based weapon, the highest technology of mankind, that their Global Security Agency had deployed in space to monitor the strong man, Jupiter the Free Man.

"sh*t! sh*t!"

Cecil continued cursing, repeatedly watching the video of the cat lover's outburst. He felt angry but helpless. Whether he admitted it or not, in that instant, their security bureau's eyes had been completely destroyed, and they were now blind.

"Jupiter, what exactly do you want?"

Sisleys frowned, pondering what Jupiter's actions meant.

"Chief, should we launch an operation against Jupiter?"

"Cecil's secretary looked at Cecil and asked."

"No, the most urgent and important task is to recover Mark. We need to do our best to study and analyze the Viltum people within the limited time we have."

Sisel shook his head. He planned to cut off Jupiter's retreat, first control the half-dead Mark, and hope to find a breakthrough in dealing with the Vixing people through Mark.

On the other side...

After Jupiter took to the sky.

The stone Titan staggered and staggered, but managed to stand up from the ground once more.

"Hey, maybe we can have a good talk..."

The mechanical head felt a little guilty looking at the mess on the ground and the stone man walking towards him.

"We have nothing to talk about."

Titan, dragging his wounded body, used his power once again to coat his body with a layer of rock armor.

"Since we can't talk, then there's nothing we can do. Take me with you, isotope."

The mechanical head remained in control, for he still had his final trump card: the isotope with teleportation capabilities.

However, when the mechanical head turned its head while issuing commands, it found that there was no one beside it...

"WTF?"

"Where did you go, isotopes?"

Even a mechanical head that has reached the level of a quantum computer still cannot fathom human nature. In its countless calculations, it never considered that the isotope would escape before it did.

"it's over!"

Titan walked up to the mechanical head, a ferocious smile on his face, and punched it in the face.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, the mechanical head staggered and fell to the ground.

"This is what you owe me, my dear boss."

Titan stared at the easily destroyed mechanical head and blew on his fist.

"Ding~"

At the same time, the elevator outside the building suddenly made a sound, and then one by one, silver robots walked out of the elevator.

Not only that, a tall figure also walked up the stairs.

"Ok?"

Titan turned around upon hearing the voice, frowned at the group of robots in front of him, and then stood to one side.

"You're really late."