American comic book: My Father is Superman, am I just an NPC?

Chapter 44 Green-skinned Blood! System Feedback!

Seeing that worker Mike was not in a good condition.

"Everyone, stand back!"

Kara immediately and alerted those around her with a loud shout.

however.

Actually, there haven't been any workers here for a long time.

Only Ian was still there. However, the boy was lying in front of a pool of sewage, sniffing the poisonous fumes emanating from it, and didn't hear Kara's warning at all.

Hydrogen sulfide poisoning

Ian looked at the additional negative effects he had gained.

I was greatly puzzled.

"This water is fine, it's just normal wastewater." He had thought the water in the pool would be the kind of liquid used for biochemical modification, but as it turned out, things didn't go according to the classic plot.

“We need to get this man to the hospital.” Kara frowned; she was more concerned about the worker’s life than what had happened.

"No, Aunt, do you have some misunderstanding about hospitals?" Ian brushed the dust off his clothes and looked at the worker who was crawling on the ground, his flesh churning.

He is not cold-blooded.

He was well aware that hospitals also have their limits.

“We can’t just ignore him, can we?” Kara saw the worker just lying on the ground yelling and repeating the same sentence over and over again, so she abandoned her defensive posture and went forward to try to appease him.

“Sir, I need you to stay calm and slow your breathing—” She tried to support the trembling worker, but unfortunately, her touch seemed to disrupt some delicate balance within him.

"Ahhhh!"

The worker once again looked up to the sky and let out a painful roar.

next moment.

The guy's flesh was throbbing, his muscles suddenly swelled up like they were being inflated, and the sleeve of his work clothes ripped open with a "rip," revealing the skin underneath, which had been dyed a bright green.

soon.

This skin color covered the entire body of worker Mike.

He even grew sharp fangs, and his white eyes were filled with coldness—seeing this, Kara was terrified and quickly took a few steps back to distance herself from the mutated worker.

"This is impossible!"

Kara murmured in utter shock.

Even though she prided herself on being well-informed, she had rarely witnessed such a rapid mutation process.

"Roar!!!"

Mike—or rather, the creature that was once Mike—raised his head and let out a deafening roar, green slime dripping from between his fangs in thin streams.

The slime corroded small pits on the ground, emitting white smoke.

It is extremely corrosive.

After its mutation, this creature grew to over three meters tall, looking incredibly terrifying. Its bulging muscles, beneath its fluorescent green skin, exuded an explosive aura, as if it could unleash terrifying power at any moment.

"Holy crap! The Hulk! The DC Universe has its own Hulk? I haven't even turned green yet and I'm already a bootleg?!" Ian exclaimed in shock. He saw the green behemoth with bloodthirsty, furious eyes, raising its claw-like hand to slap his aunt.

"Let me go!"

Ian wanted to seize the opportunity to gain experience.

pity.

The speed is not fast enough.

"Damn it! He's completely turned into a wild beast!"

Kara didn't have time to pay attention to her nephew's nonsense. The mutated worker swung a claw, and she dodged to the side, the giant green claw grazing the "S" symbol on her battle suit's chest. A string of orange-red sparks flew up.

"Hiss! Is this my cousin's steel chest?!" Ian was genuinely amazed by Kara's invulnerability, but his praise did not provide Kara with any positive emotional value.

"If you can't speak properly, then speak less!"

She landed a powerful uppercut on the mutant's chin, sending it staggering back three steps, but it quickly roared and charged forward again. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Ian running towards the battlefield.

"Get away from me!"

Kara kicked a large metal bucket at Ian with little force, just to stop the kid from interfering. However, Ian dodged the bucket precisely by sidestepping.

"No, the Steel Body is powerful, but my Limited Edition Undying Body isn't bad either. Just a little bit, a little bit, and I'll let him punch me a couple of times!"

Ian's eyes were filled with a thirst for experience points.

However, wise men are often misunderstood in this world. Just then, seeing Ian about to intervene in the dangerous battle, Kara quickly kicked the approaching mutated worker away.

immediately.

As the worker was sent flying backward, the mutated worker swiftly moved forward and, amidst the worker's painful roar, pulled over an iron chain and bound him to the water tower.

This really can't be called a battle.

The green-skinned monsters may have the power to tear steel apart, but in front of Kryptonians, it's like a kindergarten child challenging a professional boxer. After all, the overpowered races in DC are just that unreasonable.

Ian watched with extreme envy.

"Traitor! Woman! You have betrayed your class!" The mutated worker may still have some sense, but it's not normal. He struggled and roared viciously at Kara.

"Slavery! Oppression! This world shouldn't be like this! We should change it! Change it! For everyone! For glory!" The mutated worker's eyes were filled with madness.

He was struggling frantically.

The water towers were shaking.

However, his strength was not yet great enough to break free of the restraints. The mutated worker kept twisting his body, trying to break free of the chains, but the chains were so thick that he couldn't move an inch.

can not tell.

Despite her young age, Super Girl Kara is surprisingly adept at bondage.

“A character like that couldn’t possibly hurt my father.” Ian was extremely puzzled. How could someone who could easily deal with Kara be the cause of his father’s death?
"Ok?"

Kara, having dealt with the mutated workers, patted the rust off her hands. "Anyway, you're right. This place really does seem to have a problem, a big problem."

She looked at the mutated worker again.

I just felt that things were very difficult.

If this really is an infectious disease as those fleeing workers said, it's hard to imagine what the mastermind behind it all is plotting. With that thought, Kara took out her phone and started sending text messages.

“Hmm, my reasoning is still pretty good. It seems the Joker can’t be my doctor—that’s his loss.” Ian saw green blood seeping from the struggling green-skinned worker.

It shimmered with an eerie glow.

This was the first time he had ever had the opportunity to come into contact with the blood of a supernatural being in the real world. His eyes flickered, and Ian turned to look at Kara, who was making a phone call with her back to him.

"Opportunity always belongs to those who dare to explore!" Ian said philosophically for a moment, then stepped forward, slowly squatted down, and reached out to touch the blood that had dripped onto the ground.

at the same time.

The system's voice then sounded.

[Error data detected!]

Incompatible!

However, the information given was not what Ian wanted to hear.

(End of this chapter)