American Comics: Multiverse of Madness.

Chapter 311 Separating Liquid Kryptonite

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After sending Pietro and others away, the originally lively hall gradually became quiet.

"It seems that this time, we can only rely on ourselves." Clark touched the remaining liquid kryptonite on his chest, his face full of helplessness.

"It's okay, as long as we are here, we will definitely rescue Batman." Damian said seriously. Beside him, the first two generations of Robin Dick and Jason also nodded.

Without the trump card of Constantine, everyone can only place their hopes on Zhang Yi. They do not understand the very strange power of magic, and they can only rely on this dark wizard from another world.

"The focus now is to meet up with Louise and others first. We need to determine how many manpower we will have this time so that we can divide the work reasonably. But before that, let me help you separate the liquid kryptonite. "Zhang Yi thought about it for a moment and said slowly.

"Excuse me, Mr. Zhang Yi." Clark was immediately surprised when he heard this.

This liquid kryptonite is like a powerful genetic lock to him. With this thing remaining in his body, he cannot mobilize any power at all. In his current state, it is estimated that even a young man like Damian can't Can't pass a few moves.

"You're welcome, we are all our own people." Zhang Ye smiled meaningfully and said nothing more.

Not seeing the deep meaning in Zhang Yi's smile, everyone around him took a few steps back, leaving a space for Zhang Yi and Clark. "Do you need us to do anything, or can we just stay here?"

"It's not that troublesome. It's just a little painful." Zhang Yi said casually. "You should know how painful it is to inject liquid kryptonite. The pain of withdrawing the kryptonite is about twice as painful as that, so..."

"It's okay, I can bear it!" Clark said firmly.

"Can't we use special methods to avoid this kind of pain, such as taking an anesthetic?" Kara thought for a moment and asked. Although she had never experienced being injected with liquid kryptonite, she could imagine the heart-wrenching feeling. How severe the pain was.

"I'm afraid not. The liquid kryptonite has invaded Clark's blood vessels, muscles and even bones. Using anesthetics will make the effect of the magic uncertain and will not be conducive to his physical recovery."

Zhang Yi spread his hands and explained. "After the kryptonite is extracted, the Kryptonian's physical fitness will make the anesthetic effect invalid. At that time, Clark will be occupied by pain for an instant, which is very dangerous."

If the pain level caused by Zhang Yi's spell to separate liquid kryptonite increases step by step, from level one to level ten, then Clark will not go through this process if anesthesia is used, but directly go from level one to level ten.

This kind of pain is unacceptable to ordinary people, let alone Clark, whose body has gradually improved from an ordinary person to a Kryptonian. If he is not careful, his body will be left with irreparable hidden injuries, and he may even die from the pain. .

But if Superman were thrown into the sun, it's hard to say whether he would be resurrected on the spot.

But this process was too troublesome, so Zhang Yi was still prepared to let him endure it. After all, he had fallen to this point by himself.

"Don't worry Kara, just come directly, I can bear it." Clark also made the right choice, he said firmly.

"Okay." Seeing this, Kara didn't say anything more, she just turned her head and didn't dare to look any further.

The next moment, Zhang Yi didn't see any movement, and Clark's body suddenly slowly floated into the air.

At the same time, a whirlwind suddenly set off in the hall, blowing the torches used for lighting and swaying continuously. The walls were instantly filled with chaotic lights and shadows, which was very gorgeous.

"Are you ready?" Seeing that the magic in the hall was already fluctuating, Zhang Yi raised his hand slightly and asked Clark.

"Okay!" Superman clenched his fists, his eyes full of solemnity.

"It's best to relax and not resist this force. When I count to three, we will officially begin."

A dark green magic circle suddenly appeared behind Zhang Yi. Correspondingly, dark green flames also ignited under Clark's feet. It was as if his whole body was being hung up and roasted.

"Okay, come on." Superman took a deep breath. "one."

Clark's heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate when he heard Zhang Yi speak. Although Zhang Yi asked him to relax, in this situation, it was really difficult for him to calm down his nervous mood.

"three."

"Ughhhhhhh!!"

Before anyone in the audience could react, Zhang Yi immediately activated the separation magic. This time, he still used sign language to perform the irony magic and made a spell to separate Superman from liquid kryptonite.

Superman's thick and hoarse wail instantly startled the others. Listening to the excruciating scream, Ashley couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body. She swallowed hard and looked away, unable to bear to continue. Read on.

But on her shoulder, Venom looked at it with gusto.

As a symbiote, no living being can experience Superman's extremely powerful body functions better than it. It is so refreshing to be able to watch this existence filled with pain with your own eyes.

Kara did not move her eyes. She kept looking at her cousin worriedly. Zhang Ye had also used this kind of magic before. When facing the Red Skull, in order to separate the various energies in his body, Zhang Ye used Yui then used this powerful magic.

This kind of regular magic released by willpower is perfect for cutting through the mess quickly like separating liquid kryptonite, but the pain is obviously extremely terrifying.

Kara could see the blood vessels in Clark's body pumping one by one, and the green liquid continued to flow along Clark's body, gathering at his chest at an extremely fast speed.

This kind of behavior is undoubtedly no different from deboning and cramping. The kryptonite that penetrated into the bone marrow was violently pulled out by the magical energy, instantly making Clark's head empty. Now he can't even make a sound.

If the pain before could still be relieved by wailing, then now he could no longer open his mouth, and he couldn't even think. He only felt that seconds seemed like years.

"Hang in there, it's almost over."

Zhang Yi stopped his sign language movements and began to stabilize his magic energy. One advantage of healing a Kryptonian is that with the opponent's physical condition, he almost doesn't need to use any more healing magic. He only needs to pull out the liquid kryptonite. , he will fix it himself.

But Clark couldn't respond, he was in so much pain that he couldn't bear to die.

But the effect was still very obvious. Under Zhang Yi's actions, Clark's pupils, which were originally dyed green by kryptonite, were gradually fading to blue. Not only that, everyone could clearly see some green liquid flowing from Clark's chest. come out.

Seeing the liquid kryptonite, Zhang Yi's eyes lit up, and then he grabbed the void, green light flashed, and a delicate vessel appeared in Zhang Yi's hand.

Holding the vessel in his right hand, his left hand danced in mid-air, guiding the kryptonite to slowly pour into the vessel until the last drop was separated from Clark's body.

After doing all this, Zhang Yi immediately put it into his magic pocket. After all, the radiation of these kryptonites was very harmful. Kara next to him was already a little dizzy.

After successfully separating the liquid kryptonite, Clark fainted and lay unconscious in mid-air.

"Clark!" Upon seeing this, Kara endured the nausea in her stomach, quickly came to his side and put him on the sofa.

"He's fine. This should be considered a sequelae of the removal of kryptonite. Just give him some time and wait for his body to rejuvenate under the influence of the yellow sun, just like you did before." Zhang Yi came to Kara's Behind him, he spoke.

After Kara heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Zhang Yidao. "Thanks for your hard work."

"Small things."

Zhang Yi smiled slightly, but his mind was on the extracted liquid kryptonite.
(End of this chapter)