"Tear!"

The thick alloy wall was torn open by Kal-El, and a large amount of air flow spewed out again.

Kal-El ducked into the lower room, then turned back and used energy to weld the wall again. Fortunately, this room was larger than the previous one, so all the air inside was not lost.

After doing all this, Kal-El turned around and began to look at the room.

Bright!

There is electricity in this room!

Tall!

The height of this layer is much higher than the other layers, like twice as high as the ordinary layer.

And the entire bottom floor is not divided into one large and spacious room.

The figure I just saw through perspective is sitting in the center of the room.

"You're here..."

The figure suddenly spoke, but it was Jones's voice.

Kal-El looked at the deformed figure in the distance, and it was difficult to connect him with Jones.

"Where are my things?" Kal-El asked.

"What?" Jones asked.

"My home planet, something from Krypton!"

"Oh, those things are gone!"

Kal-El frowned slightly, and moved in front of Jones. Only then did he realize that Jones' body was not only deformed, but that he looked like a completely different person.

His height has skyrocketed, and he sits there like a hill, with an ugly face and an exposed skull.

The brown-yellow skin is in tatters, and some places are not even covered with skin, exposing muscle fibers of the same color underneath. Those thick muscle fibers contain huge power at a glance.

The whole person seems to be supported from the inside out by huge energy, full of weirdness, deformity, and power.

"How did you become like this?" Kal-El looked disgusted. The creature in front of him gave him an instinctive resistance.

The next moment, Jones' figure walked out from behind the monster. As he walked, he smiled and said: "Don't let the things in front of you obscure your sight, my child."

He was still wearing a white coat, with a smile on his face. Not only did he not look decadent, but he was in high spirits.

He stroked the monster beside him with his hand, and his mouth was full of pride.

"Did you see that? He is your brother!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two energy rays shot out and arrived in front of Jones in an instant.

But Jones still looked up at the monster as if he hadn't seen it.

The next moment, a giant hand stood in front of Jones. The palm was almost half as big as his, holding the two energy rays firmly in his hand. No energy could harm Jones.

Kal-El closed his eyes and heard Jones' voice again.

"Are you angry? Blame me, my expression is not accurate enough." Jones said with a smile, "It's wrong to say he is a brother, he should be your son!"

Kal-El opened his eyes, his eyes were terrifyingly cold, and he understood what Jones meant.

Sure enough, I heard Jones's voice suddenly rise: "He is the result of my hard work over the past thirty years! He is a high degree of fusion of your and my genes! He is a perfect copy of Kryptonian humans and Earth humans! He is your and my son.

!"

Having said this, Jones looked at Kal-El with a gentle look on his face.

"His name is Adam!"

Disgusting!

Disgusted!

Ugly!

Kal-El added all the derogatory words he knew to Jones, but it still couldn't dissipate the anger in his heart.

"That's enough!" He roared angrily and punched Jones.

"Empty!"

Adam firmly caught his punch.

The fists and palms struck each other, making a muffled sound, and a strong wind suddenly emerged, blowing in all directions.

Under this strong wind, Jones couldn't help but take a few steps back, and then immediately took two steps forward, roaring: "Adam! My Adam! Kill him! I want him dead!"

When he said the word "death", his eyes changed from fanaticism to resentment, as if he wanted to destroy the thing he loved if he couldn't get it.

The next moment, Adam's eyelidless eyes swung, staring straight at Kal-El, and his originally dull gaze suddenly condensed.

A majestic aura suddenly rose, which belongs to a being who is born at the top of the food chain, and has an instinctive aura, just like a tiger to Mianyang, and a giant dragon to a shrimp.

Adam stood up. His height of more than three meters made him almost reach the ceiling. His chest heaved violently, and the two hearts in his body vibrated violently at the same time, sending streams of blood to all parts of his body.

"Ouch!"

With a loud roar, Adam was alive!

The next moment, a huge fist came in front of Kal-El, and the biting wind raised the Scarlet Fever cloak behind him high. Even with his body of steel, he felt that the punch made his face tighten.
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Without hesitation, Kal-El punched out.

"Empty!"

There was another muffled sound, and two fists, one large and one small, collided together.

In an instant, air waves visible to the naked eye emerged from the place where the two fists intersected. The violent power even turned the air waves into wisps of wind blades, cutting out in all directions. Each wind blade made a shrill whistling sound, blowing away.

Everything in the room rolled up and flew out.

Suddenly, the whole room was in chaos like a natural disaster.

Jones, on the other hand, watched the two superhumans fighting from a distance, with an uncontrollable expression of excitement on his face. He kept changing his position, admiring the battle as much as possible.

Kal-El frowned. The hybrid creature in front of him was even more powerful than him. There was a huge difference in size, but he had to admit that this creature named Adam was indeed extraordinary.
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While he was thinking about it, Adam threw another punch without hesitation. He used every punch with all his strength, as if he would never run out of strength.

Kal-El was suspended in the air, constantly adjusting his body shape to avoid Adam's attacks. He seemed to be hit every time, but he was able to dodge every time.

He is like a battleship in a storm, remaining steadfast despite the wind and rain.

Kal-El did not choose to attack Adam, because his first attack now would consume his own vitality that was about to dry up. He was adapting to Adam's attack, then found his flaw, and finally struck a fatal blow.

Adam's violent attack failed, and his simple and even stupid heart had long been filled with anger. In the rage, he did not know to change his attack method, so he could only continue to speed up the punch attack, but this increased the consumption of his physical strength.<

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In fact, as Jones said, he did not completely complete his experiment, and Adam was just a semi-finished product. What he wanted to create was another Kal-El.

Adam is just a man with the ability to destroy heaven and earth, but without normal thinking and wisdom...
Chapter completed!