American comic book: God among men, Saiyan-Kryptonian hybrid

Chapter 90 Carrot Arrives, Black and White Cloaks, Piccolo and Batman

Kara-El's words shocked Vegeta, Nappa, and Raditz, who stood frozen in disbelief.

"what?"

"The Code of Life??"

"Are you kidding me? Isn't the Saiyan Codex something only I possess?"

Vegeta's eyes widened in surprise, and he leaped out, grabbing Kara-El by the neck and roaring angrily:

"What a joke. With that low-ranking soldier!"

"With Kakarot, that low-ranking warrior?!"

Vegeta glared at her through gritted teeth, anger surging through every cell of his body.
"Tell me, what exactly is going on? Where did he get the Codex of Life?"

Kara El, choked and mutated, managed to utter a few words, broken and intermittent:

"It is the gene of all the lower-class warriors abandoned by your clan, King Vegeta."

"What??"

Upon hearing this, veins bulged on Vegeta's forehead, and his muscles surged with immense power.

A cold-blooded madness instantly filled his bloodshot eyes, and the狰狞 (zhengning, meaning ferocious or hideous) face, already stained by long-term killing, seemed to tear away his aloof and arrogant exterior, revealing:

"Ah, I see. That's the real reason Bardock was imprisoned."

"You have communicated with Krypton and stolen the genes of those lower-class Saiyans."

Raditz's gaze dimmed slightly, and where his gaze extended, there lingering anger and resentment.

why?
Why did the father betray Planet Vegeta?

Even if you really do this, it's outrageous.

Why did you choose Kakarot instead of me?!
Just then, two Cyborgs carried in the battered and nearly dead Batman and threw him on the ground.

As soon as he entered the room, a familiar voice seemed to ignite a memory deep within the Dark Knight's heart, causing his fingers to tremble slightly.

"Martha Martha"

Weakened Jonathan Kent struggled to open his eyes, using his last remaining call to look at his beloved.

Martha slumped down beside him, clinging to him and crying out in despair.
For a moment, Bruce was stunned; he almost thought he was hallucinating.

Time seemed to rewind to a Gotham night 20 years ago. His parents were the same.
Perhaps it was a hallucination that filled me with the moment of death, but the scene before my eyes overlapped with Gotham Alley 20 years ago.

Back then, he was powerless to save his parents, and now Bruce Wayne, who has become Batman, is still unable to stop it from happening.

At the same time, a terrifying aura emanated from it.

Vegeta glared angrily at Kara-El, clenching his fists so tightly that his white gloves squeaked.

This monster, born of pride, hates equality and superiority from the lower classes more than anyone else.

A terrifying aura suddenly burst forth, nearly uprooting the small house and causing it to sway precariously.

"That's hilarious! These Kryptonian bastards and a bunch of traitorous lower-ranking soldiers actually want to be resurrected?"

"To place your hopes on Kakarot is laughable!"

At this moment, Vegeta lowered his voice, his face contorted in a terrifying grimace.

People like him are usually as cold and indifferent as ice, and they have no interest in anything.

But once emotional fluctuations occur, they become almost demonic extreme emotions, relentlessly pursuing their goals!
"Die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Vegeta threw Kara-El into the air through the large hole in the ceiling.

"Bang!" With arms outstretched, the dazzling energy almost melted everything around them, gathering in their hands and striking towards Kara El!

"Final Flash!"

"Boom!"

The terrifying power forced Naba and Raditz to close their eyes.

Time seemed to stand still in that one second.

Kara El, thrown into the air, looked terrified. She could feel the intense heat surging behind her, even setting her hair ablaze.

On the ground, a powerful surge of air was about to engulf Martha and Jonathan.

Suddenly, at the very moment the final flash was unleashed, a white cape obscured Supergirl's figure and vanished in an instant.

"Boom!!"

The next second, a flash illuminated the burning twilight, and almost at the same time, a black cloak stained with blood and resolute determination enveloped Martha and Jonathan.

The outstretched arms resembled a bat torn apart in a sea of ​​blood, its wings shattered the moment it spread its wings.

Batman, with his last ounce of willpower, used his shattered body to usher in the moment when dawn would break.

"boom!"

As night fell and day broke, a silver-gray S-shaped pattern descended from the sky and blocked Batman's path.

In an instant, a terrifying force isolated all the vast power.

Amidst the countless swirling dust particles, a pair of eyes stood out, chillingly cold.

Batman struggled to his feet, using his body as a final shield.

At that moment, he had only one thought: to make up for his regrets.

But despite being prepared to die, he did not feel any force coming from behind him, not even a slight breeze passed by him.

Only one identical black cloak remained, its color blending with the blood-stained bat wings.

Like the alternation of day and night, or like heroes entrusting each other with their backs.

What powerful shoulders they were, able to transcend time and retrieve those two bullets from the alley.

That was such an invincible figure, the most perfect version of himself in his imagination, and he had accomplished what he had never done before.

"You finally came."

Bruce didn't know where this belief came from. Perhaps it was the moment he saw Jonathan calling out for Martha in a pool of blood that made him see Carrot Al as himself.

Just because he appeared at this moment, just because he retrieved the bullet he had failed to retrieve in the same situation.

Batman relaxed, closed his eyes, and lay down on the ground.

After a long while, the light faded, and Vegeta was stunned in surprise. He saw a figure wearing a white cloak, who seemed to have exhausted his strength, staggering to the ground.

At this moment, Bick was breathing heavily with difficulty, and dark purple bruises and abrasions could be vaguely seen on his green cheeks and forehead.

"Hahaha."

At this moment, his cloak was almost torn in two, he was holding Kara El with one hand, and carrying two people dressed in Frieza's army clothes under his ribs and on his shoulders.

Upon seeing Carrot's appearance, Piccolo bowed his head apologetically to him:

"Sorry, Sun, I'm only just getting around to what you asked. I ran into those two troublesome guys on the way here, and I couldn't take them down quickly."

(End of this chapter)