Chapter 2829

Silver Superman, the true Superman, infinite power, infinite knowledge, no weaknesses, wishes come true.

He took a bite of the Kryptonite in his hand and threw the other half away like a date pit. The Doomsday Superman and the insane Superman who were hit by it collapsed instantly.

The other Supermen flew up from the water one after another. The main universe Superman shook his hair and said, "That's really intense, buddy, but you also have to consider everyone else."

"I just heard someone was looking for little sugar beans." Silver Superman shrugged. He was even more lively than the Justice Lord Superman. He flew a circle around the two guys lying on the ground and picked up the big guy.

The next second, countless Doomsday spores drifted away, but not a single one could land on anyone else. The massive body of the Doomsday Superman shriveled up. Although it still carried the characteristics of Doomsday, its eyes seemed to regain some spirit.

The next one to wake up was the insane Superman. He didn't seem to understand what was going on and patted his head hard. Suddenly, he froze, and a name leaked out between his lips and teeth.

"Lois..."

The other Supermen were afraid he would go crazy again and hurriedly moved toward him, but because of the existence of Kryptonite, they dared not get too close.

"What happened to Lois?" The main universe Superman felt a bit nervous and said, "Nothing happened to the Lois in your universe, right???"

"Lois is dead..." The Superman kneeling on the ground let out a wail and said, "She and the child..."

Just then, a figure rushed toward the ground. The other Supermen didn't react in time, but the Kryptonite on the ground had already merged into a Superman's body.

Power erupted from his body. He no longer hid the evil expression on his face, and a heat vision ray shot toward the other Supermen.

Another Superman, entirely pitch-black, didn't give him any face either. He instantly flashed behind him and punched him in the back. The two flew and danced across the ice surface, red lasers flying everywhere.

Clark was stunned. He was the only one among all the Supermen who wasn't wearing a uniform; he had come in sportswear, so he looked a bit out of place and was soon spotted by Silver Superman.

"Hey, kid, which universe are you from? Where's your uniform?"

"I'm not wearing one," Clark said. "I'm more used to wearing casual clothes."

"Then how do you execute justice?"

"I don't really execute justice," Clark said. "I just came back from Mexico. Well, to be precise, Mexico in another universe. I'm teaching an old man how to farm there."

Silver Superman was just about to say something when he saw a brilliant light descend from the sky to the ground.

"Stop." As soon as he spoke, only golden light remained in everyone's eyes. When the light dissipated, they saw a Clark Kent made entirely of gold.

"God!" Clark exclaimed. Actually, what he was thinking in his heart was how much such a large golden statue would be worth.

Golden Superman, the Superman of Supermen, invincible.

"Ah, that, sorry, I'm not a player, I'm an administrator too," Golden Superman scratched his head and said. "They said I'm too strong and will blow up the instance, so they just let me come over to take a look."

"You came at just the right time," Clark said. "I don't think the things fighting down there can be called Supermen. Your classification has big problems."

"I am here precisely to correct these problems," Golden Superman said. "In fact, we originally intended to separate the Justice Supermen and the Evil Supermen, because unlike Batman, you have no basis for cooperation if your stances are different, and it will only cause trouble."

"Then why did you put us together?"

"Because some people are hard to define," Golden Superman looked at the Justice Lord and said, "Where do you think I should classify you? Justice or Evil?"

"I don't want to stay with this bunch of monsters I can't communicate with," the Justice Lord was clearly disgusted. He said, "Although this bunch of boring moralizing prigs is a bit annoying, if the other option is to have a group fight with them, then I'd rather stay here."

"The current plan is that although you are still one team, you can be divided into two different bases. This is the North Pole, and I will take them to the South Pole. You can communicate online if there's anything."

After speaking, Golden Superman took away the few who were fighting happily down there, but clearly there were still traitors in the Superman team, only they were disguised better and still had reason to communicate. At this time, hiding in the crowd, they clearly had other ideas.

Golden Superman took these evil Supermen to the other side of the Earth. This new Earth was much larger than a normal Earth, so it would take some time to fly over, and they would pass by other squads on the way, so it wouldn't be easy for these Supermen to fly over and find trouble with the normal Supermen.

Golden Superman just threw them down and left. The only thing he did was whisper a sentence in the ear of the Superman who was immersed in the death of Lois and couldn't pull himself out.

That Superman immediately widened his eyes and wanted to turn his head to look at Golden Superman, but the other party had already disappeared into the golden light.

"I support him as our leader." A small Superman, who was not Clark and clearly not as strong as Clark, flew to Silver Superman's side. The two of them clearly knew each other.

The Justice Lord insisted on his own point of view. He felt that if these decaying, rigid old stubborns were allowed to be the captain, the team would be finished.

"We should adopt a voting system. That is truly democratic," a Superman said. Clark couldn't help but glance sideways, because his color scheme was also different from the others, appearing a bit retro.

As a result, when Clark turned his head, he saw that the diamond shape on that Superman's chest was not printed with an S, but a sickle and a hoe.

"Should've said so earlier." Clark leaned over nonchalantly, pretending to be a passerby, and shouted behind him, "I also support a vote. I think this is the only fair way!"

The other Supermen also echoed, because they really had no better way. They couldn't just have a fight here to decide who was the strongest, right?

Silver Superman and the Justice Lord both signed up. Clark was busy looking for an opportunity to give the secret signal to that special Superman, but he didn't expect that this special Superman also raised his hand. Clark voted for him without thinking.

But unfortunately, Silver Superman won in the end, because his trick of eating Kryptonite like sugar beans was indeed amazing, and he didn't look like the kind of evil Superman, so it was most appropriate to let him be the captain.

The Justice Lord showed obvious disappointment, but the other candidates didn't say anything, clearly intending to let the minority submit to the majority.

Clark flew behind the Justice Lord again and whispered, "Do you know what that guy's background is?"

The Justice Lord had long recognized Clark, because Clark's temperament was similar to the crazy teenage Batman in his universe. He whispered, "I haven't seen him either, but the logo on his chest should be Soviet..."

"I know it's Soviet. I mean, how did it end up like this?"

"Spaceships fall everywhere," the Justice Lord looked left and right and said, "If it falls in the United States, it's Superman; if it falls in the Soviet Union, it's a political commissar. You didn't just vote for him, did you? Spare me!"

"Is there anything wrong with that?" Clark said. "At least he understands some democracy, which is the complete opposite of you."

"I dare say we are the same kind of person," the Justice Lord said. "I guess he's not doing communism, but red hegemony. You'll be disappointed."

Just as the two of them were discussing, another almost identical red Superman flew over. Now everyone was confused.

"What are the odds of two spaceships in a row landing in the Soviet Union?" Clark said, looking at the Justice Lord beside him.

The Justice Lord didn't understand what was going on either, but except for Clark, the other Supermen didn't take this to heart, because more Supermen looked exactly the same, and the other two were different from them, but it wasn't strange either.

Silver Superman began to assign tasks. The Supermen conscientiously completed the main tasks, which was to first spend some points to exchange for material packs to build a base for themselves, and then take out the random instance sent by mail to see if they could shake out anything good.

They first purchased the Kryptonian technology material pack, replicated the Fortress of Solitude in the North Pole, and added some modifications, then exchanged for random instances. The random instances were all ordinary instances, most of which were within the capabilities of the Supermen. They gathered in the hall of the Fortress of Solitude and began to form teams in twos and threes.

Clark and the Justice Lord had been together, but he clearly wanted to find the red Superman more, only because the two red Supermen were almost identical, he felt this was a bit eerie and didn't go over.

"I think we can pull one of them over," the Justice Lord took the initiative to propose. "The instance I have on hand is not bad; it can tell whether he is human or a ghost."

Clark was also a bit tempted. He said, "If it doesn't work, we'll go find the other one. There must be one that is real, right?"

The two walked toward the direction of the red Superman.

The Batmen heard a loud *bang*.

The main universe Batman looked toward the direction the sound came from first. He looked at Batwoman and said, "There's a smart person. I think we can meet up."

"Not necessarily a good thing," Batwoman said, crossing her arms and getting into the car. "Not all Batmen are just. Exposing himself like this is very likely to put him in danger."

"Unless he has absolute certainty."

Batwoman looked at Batman with some surprise. Did she hear wrong? Why did she feel that there was a hint of laughter in the main universe Batman's tone?

The Batmobile first passed through a wide tunnel. The place ahead was a bit narrow. The main universe Batman threw out two small bombs to widen the tunnel, and the Batmobile continued to drive through.

But before they reached the location where the explosion sound came from, they heard two *whoosh* sounds. The Batmobile braked sharply, dodging the two Batarangs shot at it by driving on the walls.

"So it's you." A Batman wearing metal armor walked out from the bend of the tunnel. The armor on his body disappeared instantly, revealing the suit underneath.

Batwoman signaled the main universe Batman to be vigilant with her eyes, but the main universe Batman actually got out of the car directly.

"Long time no see, Mr. President." The main universe Batman got out of the car and shook hands with that Batman. He said, "How is Jason doing lately? My Robin has been quite concerned about what birthday gift I'm going to give him. I think this is your credit."

Arkham Batman didn't say anything, nodded, turned to look at the end of the tunnel, and said, "Who do you think made the commotion?"

This was not a question, so the main universe Batman didn't answer either. They both got out of the car and, together with the Batmobile, slowly moved toward the direction the sound came from.

A familiar voice came from the cave.