American Comics: I've turned Superman into a dark superhero and created a dark universe.

As long as Lin Fan is careful.

One's own survival rate can undoubtedly be increased countless times.

After making a selection.

A strange power was cleansing Lin Fan's entire body.

At that moment, the 5-minute immunity to kryptonite from the newbie gift pack also arrived.

Lin Fan approached the kryptonite weapons scattered on the ground.

I did not feel any weakness.

Only then did I feel relieved.

This proves that [Kryptonite Immunity] has been integrated into one's body.

So what should we do next?

Of course, it's about putting a period to my past self.

At the very least, one should bury the body of one's loved one.

There's no need to let their bodies remain there, suffering the strange looks and humiliation from the world.

After burying his loved ones' bodies, Superman can finally put an end to his past self.

Next comes the time for revenge.

Find the real culprit who framed you and brutally kill them.

All the murderers must pay ten times or a hundred times the price.

Even the superheroes who were behind it all.

He would settle accounts with them one by one; their opportunistic behavior disgusted Lin Fan.

Then create a dark world, a chaotic world where black and white are reversed and filled with despair.

Lin Fan is very busy; he has a lot to do.

Lin Fan soared into the sky.

It transformed into a black beam of light and disappeared into the horizon.

the other side.

As the highest court in the country.

A group of high-ranking judges gathered together.

They were celebrating.

They chatted happily.

With beaming eyes and clinking wine glasses, they made eyeballs.

These judges felt incredibly proud from the bottom of their hearts.

That superman whom everyone feared.

What's the use of being strong?

He was judged by his own group of people.

As an ordinary mortal.

Go and judge Superman.

Such a feat.

These people's names will surely be recorded in history.

Thinking about this, everyone felt even more relaxed and happy.

People who are not good drinkers.

In this joyful and cheerful moment, let's spontaneously drink a few more glasses.

"Hahaha, so what if you have godlike strength?"

"They're still being judged by us."

"We represent the highest judicial authority."

"Whether it's Superman or a superhero."

"When they are on trial, they are all prisoners."

"We are the supreme beings."

The group laughed even more unrestrainedly.

Suddenly, there was a loud rumble on the roof.

A large section of the roof collapsed.

It slammed heavily onto the dining table in the middle.

A figure suddenly landed in the center.

These judges originally intended to hurl insults.

But his sleepy eyes suddenly caught sight of that familiar figure.

The group of people were instantly sobered up by the fright.

"How could it be Superman?!"

"How will you be here."

"How can this be?"

"Shouldn't you be executed by slow slicing right now?"

"Am I drunk?"

"Am I hallucinating?"

Superman Lin Fan remained expressionless.

Looking at this group of judges who are worse than pigs and dogs.

It's like looking at a group of enormous ants.

Heat vision activated in the eye.

In an instant, the judge's brains exploded.

Blood splattered.

All the judges immediately screamed, wailed, cried, and fled.

Zhula.

Superman's heat vision continued to scan.

The judges hadn't even run a few meters away.

They were affected by Superman's incredibly powerful heat vision.

It was cut in half at the waist, and various bits of food inside its belly spilled all over the ground.

Some people were even broken in half but did not die immediately.

He continued crawling, his entire upper body and both hands moving in excruciating pain.

The Supreme Court was now like hell.

Every now and then, one could hear various desperate and agonizing cries.

"I was wrong."

"Let me go please."

"Please let me go."

"Ah~~~~~~~"

If someone happens to pass by outside, they will see the window.

A red halo of heat flashed intermittently in the room.

One by one, the voices fell silent.

Someone's blood was sprayed onto the window.

Blood trickled down, as red as rotten wine.

The entire hall gradually fell silent.

Superman soared into the sky again, crashing through the roof.

They rushed to the execution ground of their loved ones.

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