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" I can't accept this. Who are you? I'm the strongest warrior in the world. Why would a monster like you appear?"

Loathsome Evil's face was filled with despair.

"I'm not a monster, Bronsky. I'm just a human being, an upright human being…but you're not even a human being.”

Dave looked down at the big guy who was already twisted and said with regret.

If he had woken up a year earlier, he would definitely have found Bronski first and found a more suitable way to increase his strength. He would have also pulled this world-class soldier into his team.

It was a pity.

"Are you David?"

Suddenly, Loathsome Evil's enhanced vision saw Dave's face and spoke.

"Yes, I'm back."

Dave paused and nodded.

" Ha, I knew you weren't dead. I've always believed that a hero like you wouldn't be killed by a guy like Red Skeleton…Do you know, when I was young, I always dreamed that you would come back one day, fantasizing that I could fight alongside you. Who hasn't had a dream when they were young…It's a pity…"

The Loathsome Evil's pupils started to fade, and its heart turned ashen. It spat out large mouthfuls of blood and pieces of its internal organs.

After all, he was not Hulk. The Hulk serum could not heal his injuries indefinitely.

Besides, Dave's attacks were too terrifying for him to withstand.

Dave looked over with his super vision and saw that the bones and muscles of the Loathsome Evil had been shattered by his punches.

He stood quietly and said lightly," Have a good journey, Bransky. Hell is your home. Those demons in hell will be very happy to accept a villain like you."”

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the Loathsome Evil's head, then twisted it violently.

Crack!

Loathing died.

"Congratulations, Commander. You have completed a city-level event. Your reputation has successfully broken through city-level and reached national-level reputation.”

"Ding! [Random draw…Congratulations, commander, you have unlocked the evolution branch, the Machinery God route. Good luck.]”

[National Reputation: 0/1000. At least complete a major event that will shake a country.]

Dave stood in front of the broken body of the Loathsome Evil. He took a deep breath, and his eyes sparkled.

Had he finally unlocked the mechanical branch?

Combined with the perfect Kryptonite route," Mechanical Superman " was finally worthy of its name.

On the other side of the city, the Mechanical Superman was a very special guy. He had the abilities of a Kryptonian and a mechanical life form. He was so strong that he could fight the Superman of the main universe who could destroy a multiverse with a single punch.

In many major events in D.C., the Mechanical Superman played a very important role. At the same time, he was also a pitiful person who wanted to die but couldn't.

However…

" But I'm not Hank Henshaw. I'm Dave, destined to be a more powerful and perfect mechanical superman!”

Dave looked up at the sky. His super vision allowed him to see the army coming from all directions. He chuckled.

Whoosh!

He rose into the air and broke through the speed of sound in an instant, leaving behind a deafening and terrifying sonic boom as he shot straight into the sky.

"He's flying again!"

"Are you hiding from the military?"

"Don't joke around. Why would this monster-like guy be afraid of the military's weapons? Unless they directly used nuclear weapons and large yield fuel-air explosives, it would be meaningless!”

How could those weapons of war compare to this mysterious man?

Tanks? Could he block this guy's punch?

A fighter jet? This man could instantly fly out with a sonic boom and was extremely agile. Could a fighter jet do that? Before the missile system of the fighter jet could lock onto the target, it would have been destroyed by this guy's punch.

Moreover, it was unknown whether all kinds of missiles could kill this mysterious hero.

"Satellite positioning! I must get him! This is almost a perfect warrior!"

General Roth's eyes were red and he was a little hysterical. His lifelong wish was to create super soldiers that could be mass-produced. He had originally been chasing after his son-in-law Hulk, but now, there was clearly a more suitable creature.

"Satellite positioning."

"Target locked…"

This night was destined to be restless, especially for the military, who had witnessed the miracle with their own eyes. They were obsessed with this power beyond imagination.

Dave was already ten thousand meters high in the sky. He could see the entire Earth under his feet. He could even see half of the Earth in the day and half of the Earth in the night. It was a shocking feeling.

Some sporadic yellow radiation had already shone over, continuously strengthening every indicator of his body.

" Clark Kent's daily fitness routine in D.C. is to lift a three-million-ton barbell for the press…Although I can't compare to him now, I can do it with more exposure to the sun.”

Martin opened his arms with an intoxicated expression. With the yellow sun shining on him, he could even fly and engage in high-intensity battles in the harsh vacuum of the universe for a short period of time.

After a few more days of sunbathing, his strength index would break through from the current 500,000-ton class to the million-ton class.

In the future, it was very likely that he would be able to push a planet around the universe.

"Oh, this satellite is monitoring me?”

Dave turned to a nearby satellite and sneered. His eyes glowed red, and a 3,000-degree heat field shot out, blowing up the satellite.

Now, he felt comfortable.

On Earth, the military surveillance personnel were stunned.

"Shocked by James Roddy, reputation 3.”

" From…Reputation 1 "

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