Trajectory of Dawn in the World of American Comics

Chapter 683 50. Be optimistic! This punch of mine smashes reincarnation!

"I'm leaving."

In the Kent farm in the Gotham world, Da Chao, who had just returned from the battlefield of hell, was standing in front of his father's tombstone with the breath of war that could not be wiped away.

His beloved Reporter is on his left, and Xiao Qiao and Kara who are rushing home are on his right. Zod, who has not yet been able to integrate into the family but already wants to, looks at him from a distance.

Da Chao put his arms around Xiao Qiao's neck and said to his family members:

"Bruce needs me, they all need me, and although he didn't tell me their plan of action before setting off, I guess he must have encountered danger, even fell into a desperate situation.

I cannot refuse this calling. "

"You're always like this. I don't intend to try hard to keep you. I know that this is the fate of Superman. Going deep into dangerous places again and again, and repelling the darkness again and again."

Louise sighed, she straightened the cloak on her husband's shoulders, kissed him on the cheek again, and said:

"Go then, and come back with victory and peace."

"They're going to face a cosmic deity."

Kara said with some concern:

"Although Mason has always believed that you have the potential to do everything, can you really do it? Clark, Bruce chose to entrust everything to you. This trust is really too heavy."

"Of course my dad can do it!"

Little Joe waved his fist and said:

"He didn't get beaten into a mess that time, but suddenly exploded. This may be Dad's fighting philosophy, which Captain Mason called the power of 'idealism'."

"That's just a wish."

Clark smiled.

He took a deep breath, squatted down and brushed away the grass clippings in front of his father's tombstone, reached out to touch the words on the tombstone, and said softly:

"Little Qiao, do you still remember the story I told you about Grandpa? He stubbornly believed that I represented a certain belief, so he has been telling me since I was the same age as you.

I don't have to worry that I will be out of tune with this world, and I don't have to worry that humans will reject me.

Because human beings are fragile, there will always be a moment when they need someone strong to fight for them, and the moment I stand up, the whole world will open its arms for me.

He is too idealistic.

Over the years, I have encountered rejection and suspicion, hatred, disgust, and resistance. The dark side of human emotions will be transmitted with malice and erode my heart.

I also tried to talk myself out of this desire.

But every time, kindness triumphs over evil.

Human beings are complicated, and the world is also complicated. Even a superhuman like me cannot change the world, but we can be ourselves in this disturbed world.

The world needs help, and we have the power to help.

That is the most simple desire, unwilling to see good things destroyed, unwilling to see darkness encroach on light, unwilling to see evil prevail.

Just like your grandpa said.

There comes a time when we need to stand up.

Not only for the help of others in desperate situations, but also to protect the beauty in his own heart. Mason said that the power of Kryptonians is idealistic, and he was actually right.

How strong your mind is to protect something is how strong your strength will be. That is the real talent of Kryptonians, who can turn their will into real power.

Ignite your desire and support you to embark on your own battlefield. "

Da Chao stood up and touched Xiao Qiao's head.

He turned around.

The pair of eyes on the face that was still stained with the mud of hell were dazzling. He looked at his son beside him, and there seemed to be an invisible figure on the other side of him.

That was the man who had protected him and taught him since he was a child.

his real father.

"Go."

Xiao Qiao shouted, and the memory of the past in Da Chao's eyes also spoke at the same time, and said to him with a smile on his face:

"Go."

"Don't tell Martha I'm off to die again, I'll try to be back before dinner."

Da Chao whispered something to his family, then got up and rushed into the sky. All the paths leading to the hell dimension have been blocked by the cosmic divine power of swallowing stars, and the only way to get there is to take the road that will not be blocked.

He plunged into the eye of time and space created by Mason, constantly amplifying the superman's senses in his heart, feeling the breath of his best friend Bruce Wayne, and using that as his direction to keep accelerating.

He passed through the eyes of time and space one after another, and the speed quickly surpassed the light, but he was still accelerating.

Skim one after another starry sky that has survived the seventeen years of disasters until now, and travel through earths that have experienced different disasters one after another.

The amplified senses allow Clark to hear and sense the billions of minds in all the worlds he passes, the wishes of all those who are calling for the end of the Dark Ages and waiting for the next Age of Hope.

The desire that also existed in his heart.

One world, all worlds.

Like a flame formed by the gathering of countless sparks, it is the expectation gathered by countless hearts, a wish that cannot be stopped, let alone destroyed.

These expectations are like those desperate lives begging for someone to stand up when their own world is in danger.

He heard it, and he chose to respond.

Memories of the past flooded my mind, and all the good things in life were turning like a revolving lantern, and there was still light.

Witnessing the temporary despair of the shock and the joy of the success of the fusion operation, these emotions emerged in Da Chao's heart, guided by the incomparably bright wish, and burned into strength that continuously filled his body.

The will and hands of all those who are unwilling to give up can achieve extraordinary things together, and I am their fist, their vanguard, and their hope messenger.

Everyone should take action for what they want in their heart.

There is no difference between myself and these people, only a little stronger than them, in this case, I should stand in front of all hope and face the gathering evil spirits.

Don’t the so-called heroes want to protect the weak, but they should also protect the beautiful and strong?

"boom"

The blocked boundary of the hell dimension was forcibly torn open. In just ten minutes, Superman, who had crossed countless planes and arrived this time, saw the entire hell dimension collapsing.

And the door that glows with purple light.

Mason, who was suspended in the scene of destruction, smiled and nodded to Superman, and Da Chao also nodded in response, and then curled up in the world where everything collapsed.

Accelerate! Accelerate!

Galactus's low scolding was accompanied by a giant zombie metal palm hitting him, and Da Chao bumped into it without dodging.

"boom"

With a terrifying loud noise, he tore apart everything blocking the way in front of him, and the sun ray device on his belt shone brightly. Amidst Uncle Tun's shattered palm parts flying around, he plunged into the front of him like a flickering sun. The gate of the world.

He saw the goddess of death stepping onto the earth.

Behind her were the fallen Lord Superman and the wreckage of countless decaying battleships sliding down like meteors.

The kind-hearted Thanos was half kneeling on the ground, the armor on his body was shattered, and the Infinity Gauntlet was shattered into pieces.

The master stood alone on the corpses of zombie heroes all over the ground, holding a bat knife in his hand and facing the silent gods. The crowd projected energy like crazy. The little fairy Hope is retreating in her arms.

That is not an opponent that can be resisted under normal circumstances.

As long as she passes through that door, she will bring endless disasters, replacing shock as the most terrifying thing in the doomsday era.

Everything dies wherever she goes, and the darkness and malice of the universe's will meet her.

"Stop!"

Da Chao surpassed the cold and dead silence, and landed in front of the master who was already vomiting blood. He was like a wall blocking all the decaying forces from moving forward.

he roared:

"Ahead of you is the land of hope, the darkness stops!"

The goddess of death did not respond.

With the indifference that the gods of the universe should have when facing everything in the world, she ignored the man in front of her who had reached the apex of mortal life but was still climbing steadily.

"You're a little late."

The stubborn master wiped the blood from his mouth and complained, even the Hellbat Armor made by Mason has lost its strength in the withering and corrosion of the goddess of death.

He staggered, but stood upright.

Dachao shrugged and said:

"I told you, I need to prepare."

He clenched his fists tightly, and just before releasing the strength that was about to explode his body, he looked back.

He could still see Xiao Qiao and his father, perhaps it was because the power of idealism was released to such an extent that Da Chao had severe hallucinations.

But it's not just them.

And Louise, Martha, Diana, Cyborg, Hal, Arthur.

One after another, relatives, partners and companions who occupy an important position in Da Chao's heart appeared, and there were more people, the editor-in-chief of the Planet Daily, the old green goblin of Osborne Tower, John who sacrificed his life to blow up the brain of the emperor of the universe. Wick, the old butler Ah Fu, and the members of Team K.

More and more figures appeared in front of Da Chao, even those who had only met once.

They are all over him, like countless beings in countless worlds, they are looking at him, looking forward to, and praying.

"Go."

Countless voices gathered together, like the clarion call to charge.

"Go!"

The master put his hand tremblingly on Dachao's shoulder, and said weakly:

"Countless worlds are on your shoulders, I guess you are Mason's 'final solution', but don't worry about it."

"Back!"

Dachao looked away and said softly.

Everything around his feet was spinning and rising in the constant burst of momentum, causing the death planet under his feet to tremble and crack.

Lady Death, who was walking forward, finally stopped for the first time.

The skeletal face under the dark hood looked at Superman, and she seemed to have seen those "visions" that only Superman could see.

That may not be false idealism.

She saw countless consciousnesses in countless worlds unwilling to be captured by death gathered on the man in front of her. He was only one person, but he was not alone.

That is the wish that carries the end of the seventeen-year dark age.

It is the embodiment of the convergence of consciousness at the thinking level in the material world. What this man carries is not just the brute force of the Kryptonians. Just like Mason was chosen to be the reverser of the dark age, at this moment, another will of the universe chose Clark. Kent as a warrior against the dead end she represents.

This is the real shaping of fate, the newly rescued universe does not want to perish, so it chooses to resist!

The ending will be known in the next punch.

There were no exaggerated oaths, no inspiring lines.

The two sides are already here, and it is absolutely impossible to retreat and give up what they are looking forward to. The moment the master retreated to the gate of the world, Da Chao flew up from the ground.

His energy at this time was so strong that the star body could not bear it at all. The moment he took off, the earth's crust under his feet collapsed, his five fingers clenched into fists, and he roared at the goddess of death in front of him.

Under the gaze of death, the phantoms behind Da Chao also made the same action at this moment.

In her eyes, it was as if there were countless conscious bodies punching her at the same time, making her vision full of flickering fists, hide?

How can this density be avoided?

What's more, as a cosmic god, how can I dodge the attack from mortals?

Their world wants to survive to the next era full of sunshine, but their own universe is also eager to swallow more nutrients and has stepped onto the silent source that belongs only to death.

This has nothing to do with evil and justice.

Therefore, the Goddess of Death chose to raise her hand, and projected the desire of the entire death star onto Da Chao who was flying over, making him feel the weight of the star.

"boom"

The fist hit the body of the dead god, and the weight of the entire star sea couldn't stop the blow.

The body of death was torn apart in an instant, and the reversing annihilation breath turned into a storm to engulf the powerless Dachao, and was rushed over by the blood-soaked Lord Superman, who threw the almost unconscious Superman out again in front of the master and others. He escaped from the gate of the world under the support of his father.

This scene made Tun Xing outside the door stop.

He knows that death is not unstoppable, but the scene in front of him is still beyond the imagination of the cosmic gods. Was the death march of the entire plane blocked by a mortal's fist?

This is impossible!

Mephisto, who was hopelessly caught by Uncle Tun, also stared round his eyes.

The scene was so shocking that he forgot to scream.

At this moment, the old devil actually had a feeling of rejoicing, and even felt that Mason was treating him very well.

Although everything is going to die, it will be a matter of a moment to be swallowed by Xingga. If Mason didn't choose this plan and called this terrifying idealistic superman to give him a try.

Tsk, it's so sour, I can't imagine it.

On the other side of the door, the sea of ​​stars full of death power seemed to be torn apart at this moment, they were screaming that their desire to devour the living world was blocked and broken by this punch.

But they are unwilling to give up.

Those howls and greed converged into the figure of the goddess of death again, but without the grace and elegance before, she turned into the most ferocious evil spirit and rushed towards the gate of the world supported by the devouring stars.

Perhaps this is the true form of death represented by plane 2149. She screamed and stretched out her cold and decayed claws, grabbing towards the door.

But Da Chao, who had already finished the "Wan Shi Tong Tang Boxing", had no strength to do it again.

This scene made Mason's eyes tighten, and he rushed there with his own phoenix, but there was a figure faster than him, with a black suit and cape whizzing past the captain, roaring and punching under his gaze forward.

It's Zod!

Is the captain of Mason's Kryptonian team.

It is the young man who has been observing Da Chao and learning from him silently. Perhaps now is the time to test his "learning results".

Zod's blow was obviously not as violent as Dachao's idealistic limit just now, and it was impossible to smash the devouring will gathered in the entire plane with one punch.

But he obviously understood the source of the Kryptonian's power, perhaps because Chao had figured out the answer before setting off.

Far Zod is not as noble as Clark Kent. His life experience determines that he cannot unconditionally dedicate his kindness to the world.

But the resistance to the human group does not affect Zod's own ideals and aspirations.

He is the son of disaster born in seventeen years of disaster. Having experienced the torment himself, he may be more eager to see the end of this dark age than Da Chao.

Then burn it.

Integrate everything you expect and the responsibilities you shoulder into this punch

Ideal state · open!

"boom"

Another ear-piercing explosion blasted the ghost claws of the goddess of death poking out of the door of the world, and stepped forward to press the door lock amidst the angry roar of the entire death world.

With a bang, the strength of Tunxing supporting the door was shattered in the purple streamer, causing the door to be completely closed.

Of course, this is not the power that Weixin Zod is strong enough to crush two cosmic gods at the same time. Maybe there is also Uncle Tun's careful thinking, but no matter what, the door of the world has been closed again.

The door stood as it had always done.

Keep evil and darkness out of the sun, and let tranquility and light fall back into this withered world.