Infinite formulas are strange things.

This thing is based on the experimental system of "perfect life" conducted among stars when the universe God Group first opened.

Theoretically, any gene blueprint of life that can be related to the God Group has locked parts. Those locked genes are like locked doors, preventing the living beings from evolving to higher levels.

This is a cautious protection system.

Any issues related to evolution must be taken seriously, because not all evolution is good. At the wrong moment, a wrong evolution can easily destroy a civilization with a promising future.

But since it is a lock of existence in the genes of life, there must be a key to open it.

Unfortunately, it is not easy to get this key.

In the sea of ​​stars far away from the solar system, in the unfamiliar and desolate world, Superman Clark leaned against the shadow of the mountain on the verge of collapse. He leaned against a stone, closed his eyes, and kept trembling like a person with a cold and fever.

Just now, he injected the first management theory complete infinite formula made in this group of stars into his body.

That thing works very quickly for Clark, the Kryptonian who has all the genomes. After just over ten seconds, Clark felt that special changes had begun to occur in the deepest part of his body.

Light.

The silver, soft light acts on the genetic level of Clark's body, and trillions of transformation activities occur simultaneously in every cell in Clark's body.

In the gene that is very similar to the Earthlings but different in double helix structure, silver light is spreading rapidly, like a squirming plasticine, filling some missing structures out of thin air in Superman's DNA.

This complement does not mean that Clark's genes themselves are defective.

It is based on a complete genetic system and is undergoing improvements to the next stage of life, just like upgrading the software and hardware levels for Clark's body itself.

Clark is not a true biologist and it is difficult for him to describe the rapid improvement activities in his body.

But he could feel the change.

The first is healing.

The physical injuries, the hand bones that were crushed by Zod, the healing throat bones, the sternum that had just been broken and healed, as well as the organ damage, the dredging on the skin, etc.

These injuries are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their flesh and blood self-healing power has been accelerated by more than ten times, just like the wound healing of Wolverine or Deadpool.

This is just the most superficial change.

Clark moved his fingers, and a numb feeling rose in his perception, like touching high voltage electricity with his fingers.

The temporary numbness of the senses was filled with an unnegligible sting. Superman could feel that his bones were growing rapidly, the bones were thickening and tougher, and the gaps in the bones were becoming more subtle.

The cells of the skin were rapidly dividing, and the original skin died quickly. In just a few minutes, Clark was covered with a layer of gray-white dead skin, and a new skin was being born.

Just like the process of a scale-armored beast molting its skin, it removes its old scales and gives birth to a tougher alternative, but this process itself has been accelerated dozens of times.

His heart beat more than 500 times per minute.

It is like an engine activated in a car, beating wildly at the highest speed that the body can withstand, extending more energy into the blood vessels and sending it to every part of the body that is rapidly metabolizing.

All-round improvements

The vision in front of Clark became blurred.

It was not that there was something wrong with his eyes, but that some new and subtle changes were also taking place in his eyes. He entered a brief blindness like a cataract patient.

But soon, with the tingling sensation of his eyes gradually fading, the world before him became brighter again.

It's brighter.

Clark tried to move his body, but he couldn't.

The feeling of paralysis that seemed to be in warm water made him lazy. The connection between his spirit and body was like rusty gears, which seemed very obscure and inflexible.

Evolution performed at the most basic genetic level is like a sophisticated surgery, and Clark cannot effectively act until the surgery is completely completed.

But with the evolution of life form, an invisible wind was blowing on the ground around his body, and the fine gravel was blowing and spinning, dancing around Clark's body.

His breathing became heavier.

It was like carrying a mountain on its back, or like a giant beast swallowing water under the deep sea.

"Click, click"

A low voice kept coming from Clark's body, which was the collision of bones, and the completely unlocked genes were driving the first independent evolution process.

This process is not controlled by Clark, but based on the complete Kryptonian genes in each of his cells, this evolution did not bring Clark into a more eccentric state.

For example, changes such as wings, hands turning into claws, and face being lengthened.

Not.

His body size has not even changed much, but the density of his body is at least more than 5 times that of the previous one. The support of this density has also caused Clark's weight to rise rapidly, and it also has the power that his body can carry.

The threshold of Heavenly Father, which should have been very difficult, was easily pushed away. With the help of the magical infinite formula, Clark completed an evolution of life form from the basic level.

His hidden potential was quickly unlocked, and his consciousness was returning to a stronger and tougher body.

And during the return process, hallucinations appeared in front of Clark.

He seemed to have a dream.

About Kryptonian civilization, about the dreams of the Kryptonian race.

He dreamed of the first Kryptonians' tribe on the night when the parent planet was born, and he saw with his own eyes that Kryptonians spent millions of years evolving like Earthlings, establishing their own civilization system from scratch.

He saw the first city being built in the mountains and jungles.

He saw the Kryptonians expel wild beasts, invent words in the light of flames, and write the first book.

He saw the first ship in civilization entering the ocean, riding on a wild beast like a horse, and seeing civilization moving from slavery to feudal civilization, and from feudal to modernity.

He saw ancient astrologers interpreting astrological signs, and also saw the first Kryptonian spacecraft rushing into the stars.

He saw the king bleeding from the throne, and also saw the establishment and birth of the Supreme Parliament of Krypton.

He saw the era of great development full of glory, and also saw the era of great decline of the Kryptonians falling into the era of great decline due to genetic engineering.

He walked all the way from the starting point of civilization and spent dozens of seconds to browse the entire profound history of civilization. It was a memory recorded in his genes, and has never been forgotten from ancient times to the present.

That is the deepest memory recorded in the soul of every Kryptonian.

Finally, he saw the destruction of Krypton.

In the destruction scene, a silver light was beating, and in the light was a familiar back stood a familiar figure.

Clark looked at the background.

Then, he saw his face.

He stood in the silver light, and in the shining world around him, he seemed to represent the rebirth and evolution of the ancient civilization.

he

That's the future.

"Buzz"

In the flash of silver light, Clark opened his eyes.

He raised his fingers and placed them in front of him. The dead skin on his body was stripped away in the dancing wind, revealing his skin as smooth as a baby. With the fist of his fingers, the crisp sound made by the collision of bones made Clark feel the explosive power in his body.

"Bang, bang, bang"

The sound like a war drum echoed in this desolate world, as distant as a bell.

It was the sound of Clark's heart beating, strong and powerful. The heart beats very quickly, just like an engine that has begun to accelerate. With every passing out, more explosive power will be sent into Clark's limbs and bones.

Every muscle on his body was tense, and the blue combat uniform fell into the harsh tear sound of his ears and pieces fell at Clark's feet.

They can no longer bear the power of Clark.

The naked Superman helped to pick up the torn combat uniform. He used the clothes to cover his crotch, just like a primitive man who came out of the wilderness era.

He pulled the black hair that was draped over his shoulders, grabbed the hair, waved his fingers gently, and cut off the black hair like a knife.

Then, he grabbed the deformed silver-white syringe at his feet.

"Jigen"

A star-like light flashed in Clark's eyes.

The five fingers of his left hand closed, and under the brute force of his Heavenly Father, the strongest metal on the earth, which was claimed to be unable to be transformed by one melting and casting, was no longer stronger than ordinary steel.

Amid the strange sound, the syringe was kneaded into a ball of silver iron.

Superman nodded with satisfaction.

Clark looked at the vibrator in his palm, and amid the sound of his heartbeat that was as loud as an engine, a scarlet and scorching light shot out from his eyes.

Under the bombardment of the scorching light like the sun, the metal in his palm melted rapidly, and after several seconds of shaping, it turned into a rough silver fist armor.

The scorching metal was pressed against Clark's palm, but it was completely unable to hurt the Silver Superman's skin. After several activities, the fist armor was shaped.

Clark breathed a sigh of relief.

Just like the breath of a dragon, the storm blowing on this large plain was quickly calmed down during a complete breath.

He squatted down, moved his body, and while his legs were curled up and bounced, he rushed straight into the sky like a shell that had come out of his bore. The moment he stood up, a white shock wave exploded.

With Clark's starting point as the center, the ground within a radius of 3 kilometers collapsed in an instant like a crushed stone slab.

It was like a monster weighing tens of thousands of tons had just ravaged the ground with its tail.

Clark's body accelerated in the thin atmosphere, his short black hair danced behind his head, staring at the stars above his head, and amid the low and powerful heartbeat, his speed reached the speed of light in a few seconds.

But he is still accelerating!

He can also speed up.

The speed of light did not stop Clark from becoming faster. He could even feel an indescribable layer of things around his body, just like a slime without a fixed body.

If Clark guessed correctly, it should be the conceptual "time". He once talked to the Flash, and Barry told him that at a state of several times the speed of light, relying on the power of divine speed, he can travel through time.

Superman could not understand that concept for a time, but now, he understands it.

And as long as he wants, he can tear the barriers of time and return to the established past, but Clark is not going to do that.

Time is a serious concept, and Clark has no intention of changing the past, and he has more important things to do now.

After several breaths, Clark saw his goal.

Zod was flying towards the direction of the solar system with his soldiers. They flew very fast, but not fast enough.

Superman clenched the silver fist gloves on his left hand. The next second, he flew past Zod's team and blocked the 16 Kryptonian Superman.

He was so naked, without any cover from his cloak, and simply covered his crotch with clothes.

He stood there, looking at the soldiers who stopped in front of him.

He looked at Zod, and in the shining eyes of the stars, he felt as stubborn and firm as before.

Zod also saw Clark, his junior.

There was a hint of shock and doubt in his eyes.

Clark seemed to have not changed, but there was a very difficult momentum that was shrouded in him. The young man seemed to have experienced some bizarre things in the past ten minutes.

He is different from before.

More powerful.

It's even more dangerous.

"I have foreseeed the future, Zod."

Clark touched his violently beating heart, and he said to Zod:

"Stop, go back with me, I will take over the hatred you have, and you, you must start a new life, and you will have a new life regardless of whether you want it or not!"

"Enough, Carl!"

Ms. Fiora next to Zod could no longer listen.

She looked at Clark who had been spared, and she clenched her fists and said coldly:

"You have lost! Go back to Earth, or I'll send you back!"

"Swoosh"

Fiora didn't want to see Clark provoking General Zod again and be beaten half to death. She tried to knock Clark back before Zod got angry, and it would be better to knock this stubborn and somewhat childish boy out of the way.

The female warrior, who had made up her mind, pounced on Clark in the fiercest posture, and she waved her heavy punch to Superman's cheek.

But the next second, the light and shadow in front of Fiora flashed, and she flew backwards faster.

Her face was full of shock. She didn't even see Clark's fist movement clearly, but the severe pain that came from her abdomen was telling her that she was almost fainting.

She lost.

Clark Kent defeated her with just one punch.

"Bang"

Ms. Fiora, who flew back back, was picked up by General Zod, who was expressionless. The female warrior wanted to say something, but in the painful attack, her forehead was covered with cold sweat and she could not speak at all.

Clark obviously controlled her strength, but she lost her combat power and did not hurt her.

"I have a friend who told me"

Zod handed Fiora in his arms to the warrior behind him. He looked at Clark, who raised his left hand with silver-white gloves while posing for Zod.

The sun-like light lit up under Clark's skin, like a candlelight lit in deep sky.

Against that light, he said to Zod:

"To truly do a good thing, you cannot have a kind heart, but also a thunderous means."
Chapter completed!