Chapter 1245: ?Rewriting Reality? The Unimaginable Reality Gem

General Zod did not attack Ginyu during this pause.

He too stared blankly at the sky, sensing that… power fluctuation capable of destroying a planet.

"How could it possibly be this strong?"

General Zod muttered, despair creeping across his face, "This planet is going to be destroyed… No, you can't do this."

His armor shattered, General Zod basked in the sunlight, feeling his own power grow.

He understood—this planet held immense significance for… Kryptonians.

If they seized this planet and obtained the Kryptonian gene codex in Clark's hands, they could massively expand the Kryptonian population.

Eventually, Kryptonians would become the absolute masters of the universe.

At that time, restoring—and even surpassing—the former glory of Krypton would no longer be a fantasy.

This was General Zod's lifelong dream.

But if Earth was destroyed, the hope of Kryptonian ascendance would also be "one five three."

It would be destroyed too… Yet no matter how much General Zod refused to face this reality, he was powerless.

The opponent was too strong.

Strong enough to choke and crush all hope.

On the other side:

"Even though he dyed his hair! His combat power increased a lot, but he doesn't think he's invincible, does he? And what's the point of destroying Earth—or the Earth of this mirror world?"

Su Han smirked; even if he destroyed Earth, so what? This was his stabilized mirror world.

Even if the mirror Earth was destroyed, the real world would remain perfectly fine.

"No! My lord, this guy doesn't have any hair at all! He just polished his body."

Tony scoffed, sharply: "As for why his body emits golden light—maybe he used gold as his polishing material, so after polishing, he was coated in gold dust."

That's why he's glowing gold! I think that's perfectly reasonable."

Qi Mu Nanxiong: "…"

Clark Kent: "…"

Wonder Woman: "…"

At this moment, Wonder Woman was nearly driven mad; if Su Han and the others weren't so powerful, she would've already interrupted.

The terrifying scale of this attack was undeniable.

It could slice Earth cleanly in half.

Facing this attack, why are you still so calm? "Then, my lord, what will you do?"

Clark hesitated, then finally spoke.

"Of course, we fight!"

Su Han remained calm.

He suddenly raised his fist and slammed it forward; countless Kongjianzhi Sect portals appeared before him, each punch vanishing into a portal.

At the same time, Golden Frieza's pupils sharply contracted.

Countless miniature Kongjianzhi Sect portals appeared beside him; fists burst forth from all directions, striking his body from every angle.

"Ah!"

Frieza let out a muffled cry.

His body, no matter how tough, could not withstand it—it shattered, specks of blood splattering downward.

Golden Frieza ignored it all, suddenly bringing down his Earth-Splitting Slash: "Be destroyed!"

"I'll handle this strike!"

Qi Mu Nanxiong appeared in a flash beneath the Earth-Splitting Slash, gently lifting his palm; immense psychic power reinforced the ground, halting the slash midair.

"You're looking for death."

Frieza's face remained expressionless; he moved, appearing beside Qi Mu Nanxiong in a flash.

His tail lashed out sharply toward Qi Mu Nanxiong's cheek.

Su Han appeared beside Qi Mu Nanxiong, grabbed Frieza's tail with a bang, then hurled him toward the Earth-Splitting Slash.

A sharp crack echoed as Golden Frieza collided with the Earth-Splitting Slash; brilliant light erupted in midair.

Amid endless dust, Frieza coughed violently, his face twisted in fury and helplessness.

Blood continuously dripped from his feet and hanging wrists.

His voice carried resentment.

"Damn it—if not for this guy… everything would've already ended."

Frieza felt helpless; this was already his strongest state.

Yet even in this state, he could not inflict a fatal wound on Su Han.

If time dragged on, and ten more minutes passed, and he exited his Golden Frieza state, wouldn't that mean certain death? "Should I leave now?"

Frieza's eyes flickered; he had already decided to retreat.

"King Frieza, right? I wonder if you'd be interested in rekindling a battle with a full-power Saiyan?"

Su Han's voice, tinged with a faint smile, rang out.

The next instant, Frieza's pupils sharply contracted—he realized the scene around him had abruptly changed.