Kryptonians: Man of Steel

Chapter 646: Can Batman break through Arkham Asylum in one night?
Killer Croc, the notorious criminal in Arkham Asylum, was finally killed without mercy by Luther, the Terminator of Gotham City.

His body fell in a pool of blood, and his eyes, which were once full of violence, were now closed forever.

With the death of Killer Croc, the number of criminals in Arkham Asylum is rapidly decreasing.

These villains who once kept the citizens of Gotham awake at night have now fallen one by one under the iron fist of the Terminator. Although Luther's behavior was ruthless, his appearance brought a rare sense of peace to this city plagued by crime and madness.

After all, the criminals in Arkham Asylum committed heinous crimes and brought endless pain and disaster to the city.

The citizens were talking a lot. They all knew that the Terminator had the idea and ability to clean up Arkham Asylum. His appearance seems to indicate that Gotham City is about to usher in a new era, an era without crime and madness.

However, at this moment full of hope and expectation, the hearts of citizens are also full of contradictions and entanglements.

They feel that the Terminator's actions are right and necessary.

After all, the damage those criminals brought to the city is beyond words.

However, out of political correctness and human rights considerations, they cannot openly agree with the Terminator's approach.

He has his own beliefs and principles. He will not care about other people's opinions and evaluations, he will only care about his own actions and results.

To put it bluntly, it’s just my pleasure, who do you think I am?

Another shot penetrated the ceiling, and a criminal on the second floor was shot. He screamed in pain, his voice was shrill and desperate.

He is more decisive and ruthless than Batman, and he can solve these criminals faster.

A group of sheep in wolf clothing surrounding a lion?
No, it was a Tyrannosaurus rex surrounded!

"Can Batman break through Arkham Asylum in one night?"

Luther's telepathy told him that the criminal was a pervert who had preyed on innocent little girls and boys. Therefore, he felt that letting the other party bleed to death in pain was the best punishment for him.

He shot a guy hiding in the corner with a casual shot in the head. The sound of the gunshot echoed in the empty corridor, which was heart-stopping.

The Terminator, who should have been bound in a corner, now seems to be the king of this land, and they, this group of once self-righteous lunatics, seem to be surrounded by a ferocious beast.

They worry that if they support the Terminator, will the Terminator kill them mercilessly one day when they become like this?
At that point, no one defends them, no one stops the Terminator, because everyone knows it is right and just.

But Luther would not be swayed by these thoughts.

They want to see the criminals in Arkham Asylum completely eliminated, but they are also afraid that their rights and freedoms will be violated. This contradiction prevents them from making a clear statement and can only weigh and struggle silently in their hearts.

Everyone knows what justice looks like, but that doesn't mean they need this "absolute justice"!
This kind of worry and fear continues to spread in the hearts of citizens, leaving them in a dilemma.

The patients originally thought they were the ones in control, the one who besieged the legendary Terminator, the one who could challenge all the lunatics in Arkham. However, as the situation developed, they gradually discovered that the situation seemed completely reversed.

The facts are right in front of us. They are no longer hunters but prey.

Luther, the Tyrannosaurus rex, ruthlessly crushed everything.

Luther walked slowly down a dim aisle. His steps were firm and powerful, as if every step he took was stepping on everyone's hearts. Suddenly, his legs sank into the ground, as if there was some force pulling him under the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the entire ground began to fluctuate violently, as if being shaken by a huge force, with bricks and soil flying everywhere, which was frightening.

Just like water being hit by a falling rock, ripples spread out, and every corner of the aisle seemed to be affected by this force.

Luther frowned, knowing that this could not be a natural phenomenon.

"what happened?"

He whispered to himself, looking around him warily.

At this moment, a huge figure floated up from the ground and appeared in front of him.

It was a living body made of clay, and its whole body showed a strange color, as if it was made of a mixture of clays of various colors. Its body was constantly moving, as if it had a life of its own.

"Clayface?" Luther recognized this life form at a glance.

Clayface's body can change shape at will. It can become as soft as mud and penetrate any object, or it can become as hard as iron and resist all attacks.

Moreover, it can take on the appearance of anyone, making it difficult to detect.

What's even scarier is that Clayface is nearly impossible to kill. Its body seems to be made of clay. Even if it is smashed to pieces, it can be quickly reassembled and restored to its original state.

"Huh, Arkham Asylum is really getting more and more lively."

Luther sneered.

Clayface seemed to feel Luther's aura, and it let out a low roar. The sound echoed in the corridor, making people feel heart palpitations.

Then, it waved its huge fist and hit Luther. The power of that punch was enough to level any building.

However, Luther just stretched out a hand and easily blocked the punch. His palm collided with Clayface's fist, making a dull sound.

At that moment, the entire aisle seemed to tremble. An expression of surprise appeared on Clayface's face. It seemed that it did not expect that this seemingly ordinary human being could withstand such a violent blow.

Luther sneered, and he pushed hard, and Clayface's fist was pushed back. Clayface's body was shaken by this force and took a few steps back, but its face did not show the slightest fear, and instead became more ferocious.

It roared again, and its body quickly changed, forming a huge scythe, and struck towards Luther. The blow was so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly.

However, Luther didn't need to dodge at all. He just raised his arm to block. In the head-to-head encounter, the sickle, which was not as strong as his arm, deformed and shattered.

Clayface felt as if he had struck something indestructible and unshakable with a knife.

Clayface let out a scream, and its body changed again, turning into a huge tentacle that wrapped around Luther.

(End of this chapter)