"Damn it! This isn't over yet, is it?"
Chu Mo looked at Odin, who was crouched on the ground, crying like a child. He was speechless at the sight.
Odin slowly raised his head, his eyes filled with resentment as he glared at Chu Mo.
"Give me back my Gungnir!"
Chu Mo stepped forward and kicked him in the face.
"Smack!"
Odin's face instantly swelled, leaving a clear imprint of a shoe sole.
"What a joke!" Chu Mo scoffed.
"If you cry again, I'll beat you even harder!"
Chu Mo raised his fists in a threatening gesture. Odin flinched in fear, shaking like a leaf.
"Tell me," Chu Mo demanded, "what should you call me from now on?"
Odin hesitated, but finally gave in.
"Old Ao... Old Ao!" he muttered reluctantly, pinching his nose to accept the humiliating nickname.
"You have to earn the right to call me Dad!" Chu Mo sneered, his voice dripping with contempt.
Hela, watching the scene, felt an overwhelming sense of satisfaction. The unfair treatment she had endured for thousands of years seemed to dissipate with each blow Chu Mo landed.
Chu Mo glanced at the time on his wrist.
"Gotham City - 00:19:23."
"It's time to go," he thought.
With that, Chu Mo and Hela stepped out of Helheim.
"Hoo!"
Hela took a deep breath of the fresh air outside, her face lighting up with joy as she took in the blue sky, white clouds, sea, and seagulls.
"This is what freedom tastes like!" she said, her voice full of joy.
Not long after, Odin appeared as well. He had finally come to terms with the reality - there was no defeating Chu Mo.
The man was too strong, too ruthless. Even though they were both at the Universe level, their power was worlds apart.
"I'm going, baby," Chu Mo said softly, a hint of reluctance in his eyes as he looked at Hela.
Hela wanted to ask him to stay, but hesitated. She felt she had no right to make such a request. A pang of disappointment crossed her heart.
"It's okay," Chu Mo said, patting her head gently. "I'll come back to see you."
His voice was filled with a loving tenderness that made Hela's heart flutter.
Odin, watching them, felt a mixture of emotions. His dignity as a father-in-law had been completely destroyed.
"Wait for me in Asgard," Chu Mo told Hela. "I will find you there."
"Return to Asgard?" Hela looked at Odin, her expression uncertain.
"Old Ao, do you have a problem with that?" Chu Mo asked casually, his tone dismissive.
Odin froze. He realized that if Hela returned to Asgard, her power would probably grow even more.
It would be almost impossible to suppress her. But how could he object when her husband was so overwhelmingly powerful? He had no choice but to accept.
"Fine," Odin muttered, deflated like a punctured balloon.
"Smooch!"
Hela kissed Chu Mo gently on the lips. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice full of gratitude and affection.
"Go ahead," Chu Mo said with a warm smile.
A colorful light surrounded Hela and Odin as they disappeared, leaving Helheim behind.
"Countdown: 10... 9... 8..."
Chu Mo's figure disappeared at the entrance to Helheim and reappeared in Gotham City.
Outside the Planet Building, Batman, dressed in his black battle suit, stepped out of his car. His eyes swept the building before he entered.
On the eighth floor, Lois and Nora sat nervously in their office. Gotham City had been devastated in the past few days, with over a million lives lost.
Fortunately, the Planet building had been spared and they were safe - for now.
Near the office door, Clark sat on the floor, his expression heavy with sadness. He had returned yesterday, but the events of the past few days weighed heavily on him.
"Batman... why?" he whispered, replaying the events in his mind.
From the moment he had awakened his superpowers, Clark had dedicated himself to protecting Earth.
He had always acted selflessly, but Batman's actions last night had left him shaken and disillusioned.
To make matters worse, the mysterious energy he had encountered had robbed him of his powers, leaving him weaker than even a normal human.
Meanwhile, in the office, Nora clasped her hands together nervously. "I'm so scared, sis," she said, her voice shaking.
"It's okay," Lois reassured her, though her own concern was evident. "It's all over now."
"When is the chief coming back?" Nora murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.
Lois sighed deeply. Without Chu Mo, they felt completely vulnerable.
Suddenly, the sound of breaking glass echoed through the building.
"Bang!"
Lois and Nora exchanged a panicked look, then cautiously opened the office door to see what had happened.
Clark was standing there, his face pale and tense. A dark figure emerged from the shadows.
"Pop! Pop!"
Two smoke bombs were thrown into the room, releasing green smoke that quickly filled the air.
"Kryptonite smoke bombs!" Clark realized in horror. He looked at Lois and Nora, his heart sinking.
He could escape, but he had promised Chu Mo to protect them above all else.
"His $10,000 was worth it," Clark thought bitterly and braced himself.
Lois screamed as the green smoke thickened. She and Nora shuddered as they remembered the devastating power of kryptonite.
Clark fell to one knee, sweat pouring down his face as Batman emerged from the smoke, a kryptonite spear in his hand.
"Let them go," Clark said, clutching his chest. "They're just ordinary people!"
Batman ignored him. "Anyone who does wrong must face the consequences," he said coldly. "Chu Mo is no exception."
The kryptonite spear glowed as Batman raised it, ready to strike.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Lois fired a pistol, her eyes squeezed shut. But her aim was terrible, and each shot missed.
Batman turned to her, a flicker of anger and murderous intent crossing his eyes.
"No one can save you now," he said, driving the spear through Clark's heart.
Clark closed his eyes, preparing for the end.
"Clark!" Lois cried out desperately.
Nora grabbed a mop and charged Batman, fear written all over her face. She knew it was useless, but if Superman died protecting her, she would never forgive herself.
The kryptonite spear moved closer to Clark's heart. Batman's eyes glowed with satisfaction.
"Alfred," he whispered, a tear sliding down his cheek, "I avenged you."
"You are such a madman. You come into my territory and kill my people with impunity!"
Suddenly A familiar voice rang out.
"Chu Mo!"
"Boss!" Lois and Nora exclaimed in surprise.
Superman slowly opened his eyes. The kryptonite spear was a millimeter from his chest.
Behind Batman, Chu Mo stood with a cold, unwavering expression.
A red energy wrapped around the spear, immobilizing it. No matter how hard Batman tried, the weapon refused to move.
"Chu Mo!" Batman hissed, turning his head.
"My biggest mistake was letting you go." There was a hint of regret in Chu Mo's eyes.
He hadn't killed Batman and his allies before because they were protectors of Gotham City.
They posed no real threat to him, and frankly, he didn't take them seriously.
But in a matter of days, all that had changed. Batman had acquired a kryptonite weapon and was acting recklessly.
Chu Mo's gaze flickered to Lois and Nora, and a pang of guilt flashed in his eyes.
"You think I'm still afraid of you?" Batman taunted, contempt dripping from his voice.
'Bang!'
The safety pin on the kryptonite smoke bomb at Batman's waist was pulled. He held the bomb confidently, a sneer etched into his face.
"Pathetic clown!" Chu Mo sneered and took a step forward.
The air turned icy as his killing intent surged. The chaos energy around him expanded, consuming the kryptonite smoke and nullifying its effects. The kryptonite spear disintegrated into powder.
Without the suppression of the kryptonite, Superman's strength slowly returned.
"You... you...!" Batman's eyes widened in disbelief.
He had witnessed Chu Mo's overwhelming power before. But after last night's battle, he'd regained some confidence.
Now, as he watched Chu Mo effortlessly dismantle his kryptonite weapons, that confidence was completely shattered.
The gulf between them was insurmountable.
"You're nothing but an ant to me," Chu Mo said, laughing mercilessly. "Not even an ant."
He reached out a finger and lightly tapped Batman's forehead.
Crack!
Batman's battle suit disintegrated, leaving him clad only in a pair of small triangular underwear.
His identity was revealed: Gotham's richest man, Bruce Wayne.
"You're no hero, and Gotham no longer needs you," Chu Mo declared coldly. "So you'd better die."
Chu Mo's eyes glowed ominously, ready to obliterate him completely.
"No!" Superman stood, his voice shaking but firm.
"Hmm?" Chu Mo turned to him.
"He protected Gotham City. He doesn't deserve to die," Clark pleaded earnestly.
"Foolish sentiment," Chu Mo retorted, his gaze hardening. "Batman must die. Not even God can save him if I've decreed it."
Clark fell silent, recognizing Chu Mo's determination. Though good-hearted, Clark was not naive.
Batman, seeing no escape, grinned defiantly. "Kill me if you want. Stop whining like a child."
He had long since accepted the possibility of death. His mission was complete - even if he hadn't killed Superman, he had wiped out the other Kryptonians.
"I have never feared death," Batman declared. "And I will never bow down before you."
Chu Mo's expression turned grim. "Good."
Golden energy materialized in the air, forming a black blade. It floated ominously, ready to strike.
Batman's head and body were seconds away from separating when...
**BOOM!*" 💥
The Planet building shook violently.
~ROAR!~
In the distance, a massive monster nearly a hundred meters tall let out a thunderous roar.
Chu Mo's eyes narrowed. The creature was grotesquely obese, its skin wrinkled and bald. Its eyes showed no emotion - only cruelty and destruction.
"Doomsday?" Chu Mo muttered in shock.
What had happened in his absence? How had Doomsday appeared? And where had Batman gotten the kryptonite spear?
Questions flooded his mind as his consciousness expanded, tapping into the global network.
Information streamed in: live broadcasts, surveillance footage, and countless reports.
The story unfolded.
Batman had broken into the prison and freed Lex Luthor. Luthor gave him the Kryptonite weapon he used to kill the invading Kryptonians.
In exchange, Luthor was given access to the Kryptonian bodies. With Wonder Woman's help, the bodies were transported to a secret lab. There, Luthor created the abomination now known as Doomsday.
Moments later, Chu Mo's eyes opened. He understood everything.
"Bruce Wayne," Chu Mo growled, his anger palpable. "Killing you would be too merciful."
Superman stared at the monstrous creature wreaking havoc in the distance. "What... what is this thing?"
"Doomsday," Chu Mo replied grimly. "And this is his doing!" He pointed at Batman.
"What? Me?" Batman replied in disbelief. "You blame me for this? Ridiculous!"
"You're a fool," Chu Mo snapped.
Drawing on his chaos energy, Chu Mo drew a circle in the air. A portal opened, revealing a thin man in prison garb. The man's face lit up with manic excitement.
"Success! Success!" Lex Luthor shouted happily.
"Luthor?" Batman murmured, his voice filled with fear.
Before Luthor could react, a red force wrapped around his neck and pulled him through the portal and into the Planet Building.
"Speak," Chu Mo ordered coldly.
Luthor's eyes darted around the room, taking in the intimidating figures of Chu Mo, Superman, Batman and the two women. Fear flickered across his face, but it was quickly replaced by madness.
"Haha! Your end is near! My doomsday has come! Prepare for your destruction!"
"What do you mean?" Batman demanded, his voice tinged with unease.
Luthor laughed hysterically. "Oh, I should thank you, Mr. Wayne. Without the Kryptonian corpses you so graciously provided, I could not have created such a perfect monster!"
Batman staggered back, his heart sinking. "What? You... you used the Kryptonian bodies? That makes me..."
"An accomplice," Chu Mo finished icily, glaring at him.
Wayne's eyes shifted to the monster in the distance as it continued its rampage. Gotham City, already fragile, was being reduced to rubble.
The people of Gotham, just beginning to recover, were plunged back into fear. Doomsday's arrival marked the beginning of a new nightmare.
Meanwhile, Chu Mo turned back to Luthor. "You have sealed your fate," he said, his voice colder than ice.
The battle for Gotham - and perhaps the world - has just begun.
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