I get stronger by sunbathing, just like Superman.

Clark Kent!

"oh…!!"

The audience erupted in thunderous cheers!

Clark then appeared on the other side of the arena.

Like Lei Ming, he wore a gladiator's leather armor and held an ancient-looking scimitar in his hand.

He seemed unaware of what was happening, examining his own attire, but then his gaze fell upon Lei Ming on the other side of the field.

His gaze hardened.

Mix's voice echoed from the sky:

"Now! These two powerful Supermen have lost their steel bodies and superpowers!"

They will fight using the most primitive methods!

Let them bring us the bloodiest and most brutal battles!

Kill! Kill! Kill!

As Mix's hysterical shouts stirred up the crowd's emotions,

The violent instincts in the blood of the audience on the high platform were gradually stirred up!

They stood up and shouted along with Mix's rhythm, completely forgetting their bizarre experience!

Inside the cage beside the arena, Kara gripped the bars, looking anxiously behind her.

"What should we do now! They're about to start a fight!"

"I have lost my divine powers..."

Diana looked at her hands, then punched the stone wall. The stone wall didn't budge, but her fist was bleeding profusely.

"I can't even break this rock now."

Kara then looked at Batman, the only superhero without superpowers among those present; he was sure he could come up with a solution.

But after searching the room, they couldn't find the master anywhere.

All I could see was a baby lying inside a black battle suit.

"Oh...shit! It's Bruce!?"

Wally, the Kid of Lightning, clutched his head and gasped in surprise.

"Wow wow wow..."

The old man, now a baby, seemed frightened by the strange creatures and let out a loud, childlike cry.

Elena was still reeling from the shock of learning the truth when the baby's cry pulled her back to reality.

She then went to the baby's side, held him in her arms, and began to comfort him.

Even the old man couldn't help, so Kara could only look to Lex, who was covered in steel machinery.

But he lay motionless on the ground, with only one eye open.

Before Kara could speak, he said:

"My power source has been cut off, and now I can't even move a single finger..."

Everyone is useless.

Kara could only turn her head in disappointment, looking anxiously at the arena.

at this time,

Thunder and Clark had already reached the center of the arena amidst the deafening roar of the crowd.

When the two are face to face,

Clark's eyes were lowered, seemingly devoid of any fighting spirit, but upon seeing the intense fighting spirit of Lei Ming opposite him, he spoke in a calm tone:

"Ray, I think we two must call a truce."

Whatever that guy's goal is, I don't want him to succeed.

And I don't want to be treated like a monkey in a zoo.

"hehe…"

Lei Ming grinned and chuckled, "You think this is child's play?"

You said you'd fight me if I wanted to, but now you say you won't? What do you take me for?

You need to figure something out…

As Lei Ming spoke, he slowly approached Clark.

"Now it's my turn to kill you!"

He couldn't care less about anything else; he was already planning to settle things with Clark anyway, no matter what the situation was now.

And now no one will bother him, which is perfect.

After Lei Ming finished speaking his threats, Mix, which was hovering in the sky, immediately announced loudly:

"Duel! Begin!"

Almost at the same moment he shouted, Lei Ming swung his sledgehammer and smashed it down hard on Clark's head!

The iron hammer, weighing dozens of kilograms, unleashed a force of 120 in his hands!

Even without a body of steel, his muscles weren't built for nothing.

Clark reacted quickly, bending over and rolling to dodge the blow.

Bang! !

The hammer struck the ground, creating a crater several tens of centimeters deep!

"what!"

Taking advantage of the opening, Clark lunged forward with his scimitar.

He doesn't want to fight now, but that doesn't mean he'll just stand there and let people hit him without fighting back.

But as soon as he got close to Lei Ming, Lei Ming turned around even faster and spun him away with a kick!

boom! !

Clark was kicked four or five meters away. He rolled on the ground for a while before getting up, clutching his stomach and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He then looked at Lei Ming with surprise and suspicion.

He couldn't understand how someone who was just an ordinary person could have such great power!

That kick just now was clearly beyond the scope of an ordinary person.

Equally surprised were Mix, who was floating in the sky, and Kara and the others in the cage…

On the field,

Clark had barely regained his footing when Thunder had already leaped several meters in front of him, and the hammer came crashing down on him once again!

The hammerhead made a faint whooshing sound as it struck the air. Clark had no doubt that if he were hit by that hammer, his head would probably explode like a watermelon.

He quickly raised his scimitar to block the attack above his head!

Boom!

The blade shattered into pieces, and the hammer struck Clark's shoulder. Had he not tilted his head quickly, his head would have been smashed into a rotten watermelon.

With a powerful kick, Thunder sent Clark tumbling across the ground for dozens of meters.

Blood gushed from his mouth, and he felt as if his internal organs were on fire. He struggled on the ground for a few moments.

But no matter what he did, he couldn't get up.

The stands erupted in cheers again! Some people stood up and shouted themselves hoarse towards the field:

"Oh! Kill him!"

"Cut off his head!"

Amidst the resounding cheers, Lei Ming walked step by step toward Clark.

Kara, inside the distant cage, was terrified, screaming frantically, "No!"

But she was too far away from the two of them, and her voice was drowned out by the cheers from the audience halfway through.

And even if Lei Ming could hear him, he wouldn't pay any attention.

He didn't want to get entangled with Clark anymore.

He must die today!

"puff…"

Clark staggered to his feet, spitting out another mouthful of foul blood.

He reached out, trying to retrieve the broken scimitar, now only the hilt remained.

But just as his fingers were about to touch the hilt, a large foot appeared in his field of vision and swept the hilt aside.