The Boys: Viltrumite Evolution Panel

"The power of that strike of mine is truly formidable!" Lucas was very satisfied.

The Omega Beams are just awesome; when weak, they can be used as Heat Vision, and when strong, their upper limit can be raised infinitely.

Everyone below was stunned.

The Flash was thrown out from the singularity, running at high speed along the skyscrapers, turning into a streak of red lightning, and landing in front of Lucas.

He looked up, watching this man who had appeared out of thin air, his face full of confusion and vigilance.

When did such a superhero pop up in Central City?

"I am The Flash!" Barry Allen stared at him. "Are you... Superman?"

Lucas looked him up and down; this The Flash looked quite handsome.

Oh, it’s the CW version of The Flash! In other words, the TV show version of The Flash.

The TV versions of Supergirl and The Flash are all handsome men and beautiful women.

"Superman?" Lucas smiled. "That’s about right. If our race came to Earth, we wouldn’t be any different from Superman, but I’m not a Kryptonian; I’m a Viltrumite!"

Barry looked blank.

The TV version of The Flash at this moment had just debuted, hadn’t unlocked some basic speed abilities, and had even less understanding of the Speed Force.

The Speed Force! That thing is an existence that opens up its own world in the DC Universe.

"Then you... are a friend?" Cisco asked.

"My personality is quite stable. Aside from being a bit lecherous, where I come from, I’d be considered a saint." Lucas sat cross-legged, floating in the air; compared to Superman, he was very nonchalant.

"Uh, lecherous is..." Barry looked weird.

Before Lucas could answer, he felt that familiar pull again. Great! He was leaving again!

"Run! Barry, run!" Before leaving, he suddenly said that with a bit of mischievous humor.

Barry stood there, stunned.

"Tell Old Mo, I want to eat fish!"

"Okay, Brother Qiang!"

"Bear Big! Bear Big! Baldy Qiang is here to chop trees again!"

"Super Beast... Armed!"

"Fire Cloud Technique!"

"First, unite the seven swords, then kill Ma Sanniang!"

"Peter, with great power comes great responsibility!"

"No, Uncle Ben!"

"I want to shut down the Stark weapons sales and R&D department!"

"I am... Iron Man!"

"Thanos, this time, it’s your turn to enjoy death!"

"You should have gone for the head!"

"The crumbling empire you speak of has survived for millennia. Even if the Emperor is nothing but a corpse, he can still illuminate the entire galaxy, while your gods are merely cowardly beggars..."

"Great and holy Father!"

"At the same time the sea level rises"

"At the same time the blood-red planet descends"

"At the same time the unspeakable things spread across the land"

I don’t know how many worlds flashed before his eyes.

Some worlds, Lucas didn’t even dare to look at, as if a single glance could corrupt his mind.

Fortunately, his immunity to mental control ensured that he wasn’t affected in the slightest.

Until that spatial turbulence gradually subsided, Lucas finally landed on solid ground.

"Brother System, give me the coordinates of some of those worlds. If I run into Darkseid later, I’ll lure him in and kill him!" Lucas wiped his sweat.

Oh, it was sweat; he thought it was pee! Brother System didn’t make a sound.

Lucas then took the time to look around; he was standing above a city.

This city gave off an indescribable sense of gloom and oppression. Skyscrapers stood close together, as if enclosing the sky and trapping people inside a bowl. A leaden-gray sky was drizzling with light rain.

[Jump stable.]

[Note: Host has arrived in Gotham.]

[Please search for weapon module parts in this world.]

"Gotham?" Lucas raised an eyebrow.

After passing through the Warhammer and Cthulhu worlds, he felt much more affectionate toward Gotham. It felt like returning to his own warm bed.

"Since it’s Gotham, let’s serve up Harley Quinn first!" Lucas began to search.

Who doesn’t seek some benefits for themselves when on a business trip!

Just as he was observing this gloomy city, a loud, chaotic noise suddenly came from a certain direction. It sounded quite significant, with a feeling of shaking the heavens and the earth.

An exceptionally intense battle!

Moreover, judging from the level of energy, the two sides involved were definitely top-tier.

"Oh?" Lucas’s eyes lit up. "Something fun to watch!"

His figure flickered, and he flew toward the direction where the battle had erupted.

Metropolis.

High in the sky, two figures were locked in an inseparable battle.

One was Superman, wearing a dark blue suit with an S on his chest.

The other was, naturally, Doomsday; the monster was covered in sharp spikes, with a hideous face like a demon.

The monster was incredibly ugly, but its abilities were quite impressive. Every time it took a punch from Superman, its bone spikes would break and regenerate, and its body would grow larger and larger during the battle, its aura becoming increasingly terrifying.

Doomsday.

Fortunately, it wasn’t the one on the wall.

The movie version of Doomsday should be considered the weakest among all versions, but even so, no one else could intervene.

Wonder Woman and Batman could only stand on the ground and watch.

Whenever there was a fight like this, the two of them were just like accessories.

"Not good." Batman’s voice was extremely grave. "A nuclear missile is heading toward Superman!"

"How could this happen?" Wonder Woman gripped her sword tightly. "A nuclear missile will only have the opposite effect on that thing, and it might even weaken Superman’s combat power. Are the military all idiots?"

Just as these two superheroes were at a loss, a figure they had never seen before suddenly appeared in front of them.

Lucas stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky.

"Whoa, I thought the nuke was thrown by Batman; turns out it was the military!"

Wonder Woman was the first to realize that Lucas was no simple person. His mere presence made one subconsciously feel a sense of crisis; it was a vast and powerful aura, even surpassing that of Doomsday.

"Who are you?" Batman asked in a deep voice.

"I’m definitely not your father. I’m just a speedster hero for fun!" Lucas said casually.

He used his super vision to observe the tragic battle from the sidelines. Superman and Doomsday were hit head-on by the nuclear missile, and both were separated.

Superman was as black as a charred donut, but fortunately, he was absorbing sunlight and slowly repairing the cells in his body.

Doomsday took the nuclear missile and not only didn’t die, but actually became even larger, with light even erupting from its body, though the heat from that light was quite average.

Shining without generating heat—it must be radiation. They’re feeding Doomsday like he’s Godzilla!

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