As a mortal, while Batman's name had gradually become synonymous with fear in Gotham, the opponents he faced now were not terrifying beings who could fly, burrow through the earth, or shatter a building with a single punch.
Not being able to schedule a fight with Batman is the most profound impression most people have of this character, because you can never guess how many backup plans he has prepared.
Unfortunately, this sudden situation was exactly what Batman least wanted to face.
"Alfred, have you found any clues regarding the data on those guys scanned by the fighter jets?"
Batman asked Butler-Man on the other end of the communicator.
"Master Bruce, there are no clues. The information we have collected does not match any existing records. However, I do have another discovery!"
"The energy fluctuations emanating from those monsters bear similarities to Superman and those suddenly appearing warriors."
Alfred's words made Batman, who was accustomed to suspecting everyone with malice, narrow his eyes under his cowl.
The current situation basically indicated that those monsters must be related to Superman.
"Master Bruce, the Military has completely surrounded Metropolis's outskirts, and it seems they are preparing to launch a large-scale strike, seemingly to eliminate Superman and all those monsters."
At this moment, Alfred revealed another important piece of news.
Batman had already anticipated the Military's response. To ensure the destruction did not spread further, some sacrifices were inevitable.
"Master Bruce, I suggest you should evacuate!"
Butler-Man did not want Bruce to be in danger.
However, even if he didn't say it, Batman was already preparing to evacuate. Under a nuclear strike, everything here likely wouldn't have a chance of survival.
In his heart, it was best to completely eliminate all uncontrollable dangerous elements.
After all, in his original World, even after forming the Justice League and fighting side-by-side to save countless crises, his secret Base still had countermeasures prepared for every hero.
And he himself also had countermeasures, to deal with any situation that might arise.
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At this time, in the Military Command, the gray-haired General was on the phone, requesting a nuclear launch order from the President:
"Mr. President, all fighter jets are in position, targets locked. Requesting strike authorization."
The President on the other end of the line only pondered for a moment before agreeing!
The emergency meeting of the council regarding a large-scale strike against the monsters had reached a unanimous consensus: to support the plan.
"Approved for execution!"
As the President's order was issued, armed fighter jets, poised for action, launched hundreds of missiles from various directions towards the center where Superman and the Doomsday were located.
The sudden launch of missiles immediately attracted the attention of other countries and major organizations worldwide.
Because their monitoring systems all emitted sharp alarm sounds.
"Is the U.S. crazy? Launching such a large number of missiles, and the target is their own Metropolis? Do they really want to raze that place to the ground?"
The high-ranking officials of these countries and large organizations were somewhat horrified.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
The rapidly approaching missiles left long trails, carving terrifying trajectories in the sky.
"General, humans have launched an indiscriminate strike against us, intending to kill us along with these monsters."
Fiora's super vision saw the missiles flying towards them, and she spoke with a grim expression.
Of course, what she cared about was not these missiles, but the attitude of humanity.
"Hmph! These weapons can't even scratch us, let alone kill a monster like Doomsday!"
"It's time to show humanity how powerless their weapons are before us."
Zod also didn't take humanity's actions seriously. He even wanted to use this opportunity to deliver a deterrent to everyone.
"Hurry, the Military has launched missiles here, a huge number!"
Hal, flying in the air, who was originally restraining Doomsday, suddenly paused, looked into the distance, and then anxiously shouted to Superman and Wonder Woman, who were still entangled with Doomsday below.
Due to media exposure during this period, Hal naturally recognized Superman and Wonder Woman.
As for Zod and his group, although he didn't recognize them, his loud shout served as a warning.
And Flash, who had been on the sidelines, almost stumbled when he heard the word "missiles," and then instantly unleashed his terrifying speed, fleeing out of Metropolis's range in a Flash.
Diana, with her demigod body, was not afraid of ordinary missiles, but she was unsure of the power of nearly a hundred missiles.
So, after hearing Hal's words, she glanced at Clark and flew away to retreat!
At this moment, the first missile arrived and fell.
"Boom!"
A terrifying explosion sounded, and raging Fire instantly engulfed Clark, Zod and his group, along with Doomsday.
Then, less than two seconds later, the remaining missiles also struck, all exploding at the center of the battlefield.
The shockwave generated by the explosion formed a visible sound wave, once again devastating the already ruined Metropolis.
It was as if the God of Death was waving his scythe, conducting this symphony of Death.
"Commander, direct hit."
The on-site Commander responsible for executing the order reported the results.
"Received, Colonel Tals, stand by!"
After receiving the report from the frontline Commander, a hint of a smile appeared on the General's stern face.
"Did it succeed? Were those monsters eliminated?"
The President was very concerned about this strike operation and immediately called to inquire at the first opportunity.
The General was about to report to the President that they had annihilated the targets, but before he could speak, another Officer in the Command room looked at the situation on the large screen, and his expression changed dramatically.
"General, they are still moving!"
On the screen, the fourteen red dots representing alien life forms, scanned by radar, had not decreased by a single one.
This meant that the hundreds of missiles they launched not only failed to kill the monsters but also failed to kill any of the Kryptonian.
As the smoke cleared, the Kryptonian, including Clark, had no scratches on their bodies, not even a tear in their clothes, as if nothing had happened.
Across from them, the six Doomsday, however, began another transformation.
Tearing off their broken old skin, bone spikes grew savagely outwards from their spines and shoulder blades.
"Roar!"
Six earth-shattering roars erupted from their mouths.
"General!"
Fiora stood beside Zod and whispered.
"I understand. Abandon the target. Let these monsters wreak havoc for a while!"
Zod was enraged by the recent missile attack and had already sentenced humanity to Death in his heart, and these Doomsday were the best tools.
"No, we cannot do that!"
Clark disagreed with Zod's decision. Although they had just suffered an indiscriminate attack from humanity, the origin of these monsters must be related to Kryptonian, which meant that ultimately, all of this was caused by them, and they had a responsibility to destroy these monsters.
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