Superman

"Zod?"

Luke, sitting in the VIP room, froze for a moment, not expecting the Kryptonian general to find his way into the gladiatorial arena.

It seemed that leaving a familiar environment and coming to an unfamiliar place would indeed cause considerable stress.

He had only been in the main city for how long and Zod was already impatient with waiting, which was not like a general to be impatient.

"It's just the right time to lure Gao Tianzun out."

Luke had wanted to show himself, but on second thought -

The Kryptonian was such a powerful natural warrior that that Elder of the Universe on Sakaar would surely be happy to see it and try to get it by any means possible.

He raised his body and sat back down in the sofa.

With a relaxed and leisurely look, he pinched up an alien fruit and dropped it into his mouth.

"The Kryptonian man battling the horse-faced god of thunder ...... This is a rare and good show."

Luke looked toward the center of the gladiatorial arena, the two tall figures facing each other, his eyes could not help but reveal a hint of anticipation.

One was an alien warrior who had undergone biochemical transformation and was able to lift Mjolnir and defeat Thor, the god of thunder.

The other is an innate leader class, with a general genetic template, once pressed Superman to the ground rubbing Kryptonian.

Such strong people to fight, than the previous one-sided massacre is much more interesting.

Compared to Zod, the Kronan warrior was just an appetizer.

"Where did this guy come from?"

"Did he buy a ticket?"

"Horseface Bill use your hammer to smash him flat!"

"Fight it! Fight it!"

"......"

No one hates drama and unexpected twists.

Because it can add interest to a mediocre story.

It can also color the life of a mediocre mortal with legend.

The story of a warrior who never loses from start to finish and ends up dying of old age in the gladiatorial arena.

Obviously not as moving as dying at the hands of another tough fighter, draining the last drop of blood.

As the champion of the gladiatorial arena, Horse Face Bill's victory over the Krunan warrior would have been a no-holds-barred affair.

When the audience came back from the bloody carnage, the visual impact dissipated in the past, they felt tasteless.

Therefore, the sudden entrance of Zod, an uninvited guest, instead ignited their enthusiasm.

Like a thunderous applause, cheers erupted, swept drowned the Kryptonian general.

Zod's face with a confused look, he did not understand what those people are shouting?

Celebrating a holiday?

The hundreds of thousands of spectators who filled the arena chanted in unison.

Bright spotlights instantly hit Zod's body.

The host, whose words had previously come to an abrupt halt, also used an impassioned tone to create atmosphere at the behest of High Heavenly Father.

"Can't they be a little quieter?"

Zod frowned and endured the noisy, harsh sounds as he looked at Horse Face Bill.

He had learned the common language from the mouths of the scavengers, but it was still just a bit awkward to speak.

"You have stepped into a prison without freedom."

With pitying eyes, Horse-Faced Bill looked at the Kryptonian general who had barged into the gladiatorial arena.

He could see that the other party was a strong man.

Whether from the violent aura, or the strong body, this conclusion could be drawn.

But what could be done about it?

As an Elder of the Universe, Gao Tianzun had an uncountable number of slave catchers under his command, as well as a huge fleet made up of space pirates.

Even the strongest warriors need to eat, drink and rest, and simply can not consume the large number of enemies.

This is how Horse-Faced Bill was captured alive and brought to the gladiatorial arena of Sakaar.

He had fought hard to resist, but Gao Tianzun used his clan as a threat.

Forced to resist, Horse-Faced Bill could only submit to the feet of that Cosmic Elder.

"A bunch of weak, ridiculous creatures, amusing themselves by watching you fight with other creatures?"

Zod looked around the room and his face sank.

The Kryptonian general reacted as the group applauded and shouted like mad.

Just to see, he and Horseface Bill, tearing each other apart like two wild animals.

"Are you so willing to accept your fate? To become a killing machine with no dignity?"

Zod's tone dripped with anger.

Although it wasn't that he was caged and spent his days killing and fighting people.

But the Kryptonian general was emotionally disgusted and resistant to such behavior.

"You think I haven't tried to resist?"

Horse Face Bill laughed bitterly.

He was originally a good man who loathed killing and fighting, but was reduced to a butcher in the gladiatorial arena.

"Cowardly man!"

Zod snorted coldly.

The hard-nosed Kryptonian general was simply unwilling to listen much to Horse Face Bill's explanation.

According to his point of view, all the misfortunes in the world, that is because their own ability is not strong enough to cause.

The weak are strong, the strong dominate everything, similar to the law of the jungle concept, deeply rooted in the genetic bloodline.

"Who is the owner of the gladiatorial arena?"

Zod questioned.

Horse-faced Bill hesitated for a few seconds, his throat rolled, and was about to say Gao Tianzun.

A pinprick of electricity hit his neck, sending a stab of pain through him.

"Tear him apart, Horse-Faced Bill!"

Gao Tianzun's cold voice resounded through the room along the microphone.

Zod glanced at the distant bleachers and fired his feet, vibrating the ground.

The tall figure sprang out like an arrow, rushing towards the VIP room where Gao Tianzun was.

Horse Face Bill had no choice but to obey the order of the Cosmic Elder and swung the golden war hammer at the other party.

"Boom", the atmosphere erupted with an ear-splitting loud sound.

The mid-air Zod sensed the danger and could only stop his advance.

Turned around and opened his palm.

Dang!

Golden yellow round war hammer and Kryptonian torso collided together, bursting out a circle of fierce air waves visible to the naked eye.

Explosive wave of sound impact, directly to the front row of the audience stunned.

The ground caved in with craters of various sizes, as if it had been bombarded once by artillery fire.

"Is that all?"

Zod's body swayed for a moment, but quickly stabilized.

He stomped on the atmosphere, and his pitch-black cloak lifted and fluttered.

Wrapped in a stunning might, he closed in on Horse Face Bill.

A fist smashed down on the head, as if the sky had collapsed, as if the whole space was distorted as a result.

The horse-faced Bill's eyes horrified, at this time want to dodge has been too late, hard to raise his hands to block.

Ka-chow!

After biochemical transformation of the hard body, in front of Zod is not enough to see.

Horse-faced Bill's arms shattered, the whole person like a broken kite was thrown out and crashed into the solid gladiatorial wall.

"It was wonderful!"

"This is the real competition!"

"Horseface Bill is down!"

"......"

The earlier incident of the audience being rippled by the battle did not dissuade those people.

Instead, they became more excited, more excited, and couldn't help cheering for Zod's strong strength.

"With you can't stop me!"

Zod landed on the ground, with his head held high, and looked at the horse-faced Bill whose body was embedded in the wall.