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Chapter thirteen evenly matched

Brownsky ​​looked at the man in blue who suddenly appeared. The man in blue caught the truck he threw out and protected the girl who dared to take photos.

The man in blue turned his head and said to the girl: "Leave here immediately, it's not safe here."

Several soldiers hurried over and pulled the girl away. The man in blue, who had no worries, looked at Brownsky, "Imi Brownsky, I thought you had been disassembled."

"Do you know me?" Bronsky didn't expect a man in blue who suddenly appeared to know him and his identity before he became like this. To be honest, he was surprised.

"I not only know you, I also know what you were."

The man in blue rushed over Clark. After seeing Bronsky, all his premonitions were met. Clark found that a blonde girl dared to take pictures in front of Bronsky and rushed over to save the girl.

Bronsky, Clark only saw movies in his previous life and knew that he was a special forces soldier from the UK. He was seconded by the United States. After seeing the power of Bruce Banner, he insisted on leaving. Finally, he used Bruce Banner's blood to become the current ghostly appearance.

Brownsky ​​looked at Clark solemnly because he could not do the speed of Clark, so he had to treat Clark carefully, and his attitude was the most important.

"I don't know you, you can leave."

"This is not possible. You will destroy the Metropolitan area. This is where I live, and I can't let you destroy it."

"That means the negotiation failed?" Bronsky looked coldly.

"It failed from the beginning, but you didn't notice it." Clark shrugged and said humorously.

Brownsky ​​just taboos Clark's speed, which does not mean that he is really afraid. Clark's words have fallen and his fist has been hit.

The speed was very fast, but it seemed a little slow in front of Clark. I wanted to know what level of strength he was, but I didn't avoid it. I punched him like Brownsky.

The big fist and the small fist were fighting each other, and Clark's pace retreated a little. Brownsky's senses were very sharp. He found that Clark was weaker than his own. He sneered: "You are just like this, a smart guy."

"Yeah?"

He has not received any training for twenty years. Today, twenty years later, Clark is in contact with the fight again, and the more serious it is the fierce fight. Clark quickly picked up Bronsky and smashed it on the ground.

"You're about the same, too."

Brownsky ​​was not a good temper. His fist was powerful, and Clark also fought head-on. One was through the Hulk's blood and became an existence equivalent to the Hulk, and the other was a Kryptonian remnant, strengthening himself through solar radiation. The two of them had strong fists, and they did not avoid or dodge. The soldiers nearby could hear the sound of their fists breaking through the wind, and they doubted that the fist was faster and whether it would break through to the speed of sound.

The two have similar strengths, and they are also at the same level in terms of fighting resistance. With the change of time, Clark is warlike and fighting resistance, and begins to surpass Brownsky. If the two can still fight at the beginning, Clark now has more fists to hit Brownsky, and Brownsky ​​turns to defend against Clark's iron fist.

Clark was not because of his previous life. When he was born in this life, his biological father injected himself with a gene that integrates all Kryptonians' various classes, and the warrior was one of them. Bronsky was very strong, and Clark was also not bad. He grew up in battle.

Clark's body is a treasure house, an untapped treasure house, so Bronsky's whetstone is needed to stimulate the treasure house in the body.

Grasping Brownsky's gap, Clark punched Brownsky ​​from the street to the end of the street, and the entire asphalt road was destroyed.

Awkward.

Brownsky ​​roared a few times, raised the car and threw it away. Clark's eyes turned red and hot, and his eyes shot into the car. The car exploded in mid-air and turned into a fireball to fall to the ground. Clark disappeared into Brownsky's sight and appeared in front of him the next second, his elbows fell into his own chest. At a staggering speed, and with Clark's arm strength, he collided with Brownsky's hard body, Brownsky ​​ran away.

"I roughly understand your strength. The more you fight, the more you highlight the fact that you are weaker than me."

Clark clearly realized the power gap between himself and Brownsky. He was stronger than Brownsky. He had more advantages than Brownsky ​​in terms of strength and speed. Brownsky ​​could be intimidated in front of others, but in front of him, he was just a weak person.

When Brownsky ​​heard this, he felt like he was being stimulant. He was no longer just his legs, but his hands also ran together. Now he was no different from a beast, and his tail was shaking behind and sweeping through the big tree on the street.

Dali came over. Clark knew how hard his body was, but he didn't want his new clothes to be scratched. He didn't have much money on him and could not be ruined just by a battle with Brownsky. This idea, Clark jumped up and avoided Brownsky's claw. A hideous smile appeared on Brownsky's face. He clawed over, his body whirled together, and his tail hit Clark.

After a few rolls, Clark stopped. Before he stood up, Brownsky ​​came over and stepped on Clark to the ground, preventing him from moving.

"I have to admit that you are more difficult than Bruce Banner. You don't know how to use your power. You are just as unworthy of having such power, and I am the most qualified one."

Clark was trampled under his feet and still said, "Is that right? But you lose. The winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy. You have heard this sentence. The loser is not qualified to say such words. Only the winner is writing history."

Brownsky ​​felt that he was not stepping on a person, but a rising lifting platform. His strength was not enough to crush Clark. Clark slowly stood up, roared, and punched Brownsky ​​in the knee. A sound came out clearly, and Brownsky's kneecap was broken.

"Bronsky, you're just a failure."

Brownsky ​​wanted to refute, but Clark didn't give him a chance. The moment he fell down, he rushed over and kicked Brownsky's knee on the other leg, and his kneecap was broken.

"Make sure you won't run away for the time being, I'll remove your other two arms."

Clark broke the joints of Bronsky's arms in sequence to ensure that he would not escape for a short time. By then, the military would definitely lock Bronsky tightly without having to worry about it.

At first, Brownsky ​​was quite imposing and roaring a few times, but his limbs were broken. The roar was no longer imposing, but instead looked like the sound of a cat.

The threat from the Metropolitan area was lifted, and Clark saw that the buildings on both sides were almost destroyed by Bronsky. If he was slower, he would not know if the Bronsky would be destroyed by Bronsky. He could be rebuilt on the ruins at that time.

"People inside, put down their weapons!"

A sound came from the street. Clark knew that it was time to leave. Finally, he looked at Brownsky's appearance and disappeared from the spot.
Chapter completed!
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