Super Detective in the Fictional World

2178 Side Story: Fantasy Journey 19

The moment Luke completed Hell Bind, Doomsday sensed the difference.

The rope around its body suddenly became much tighter, and the initial slack disappeared; it was like an unbreakable net that was firmly wrapped around it.

An ultimate skill that Luke would use at a time like this naturally wouldn’t be a simple one.

With his Roping skills and Ultima’s calculations, there were hundreds of optimal methods effectively targeted at most living creatures — especially humanoid ones.

Once Hell Bind was completed, it was no longer a rope that the bound person was dealing with, but a huge net with the greatest distribution of force.

The bindings had to be untied with special and precise movements and skills. Otherwise, the bound person could only break free with more than ten times the brute force.

Using force in the wrong places would just cause the rope to tighten even more.

That was why Doomsday’s movements had suddenly slowed down — it was restrained by its own violent and chaotic exertions.

The violent creature roared again. The orange light in its body glowed brighter and brighter, as if it was about to unleash another energy storm.

Ferocious as it was, it sensed great danger and was prepared to fly into the sky to find a way to break free. At the very least, it couldn’t stay on the ground and be surrounded.

The energy storm was about to happen.

Bang!

At the sound of the blast, Luke’s eyes flickered, and he activated his Telekinesis to ‘pull’ on the grenade a few meters away that should’ve brushed past him.

This was a sneak shot fired by Master Wayne from several hundred meters away.

But Doomsday’s final struggle had deflected the grenade a little.

Luke could only use his Telekinesis to create an invisible path and force the grenade to turn in the air.

Even so, this ‘slow’ grenade still didn’t hit Doomsday in the end, and was even getting further and further away.

Luke had no choice but to detonate it ten meters away.

A dark green fog exploded outward, and brushed past Doomsday.

It suddenly stopped struggling, clearly losing strength.

Bang!

A second blast echoed in the wilderness.

Master Wayne, the super ‘opportunist,’ clearly didn’t need any urging from Luke to seize the opportunity.

But the shot still didn’t hit its target. It was Luke who forcibly ‘guided’ it again so that it exploded several meters away from Doomsday.

The dark green mist from the explosion enveloped half of Doomsday.

Doomsday’s legs went weak and it swayed as it roared in pain.

Everybody present could tell that it was in poor shape.

Bang!

Master Wayne, who hadn’t done his best with the first two shots, fired the third and final grenade.

Doomsday couldn’t dodge this shot anymore, and the grenade hit it in the face.

Its entire body, including its head, was enveloped in the dark green fog.

Doomsday, who had looked down on everyone tonight, fell to its knees for the first time with a bang.

Even though it supported itself with both hands, it couldn’t help but fall to the ground.

Luke didn’t sense anything unusual about his own body.

Kryptonite didn’t affect Earthlings, at least not for a short period of time.

At that moment, he naturally couldn’t stick to Doomsday’s back anymore.

He had held the monster down earlier to activate his Roping ability.

If he continued topping another man like this, the three bigshots who were watching would probably remember this forever.

The Dark Knight was going to be here for a long while, so… if he behaved too crudely, how would he be able to hold his head up later?

Withdrawing his Taffy ability, he completely returned to his human form.

His sturdy body, which wasn’t much smaller than Doomsday’s, was tough and wild-looking in his now-mottled armor.

Under the gazes of the three bigshots, Luke reached into the nanoarmor on his back.

Using his cape and the nanosuit as cover, he took out a spear from his inventory.

As soon as it appeared, the dark green spearhead seemed to sense something, and suddenly lit up.

The originally blunt end of the spear now had a sharp tip.

Doomsday struggled even more in vain, and there was fear in its fierce and vicious eyes.

It sensed the fatal threat which the green spearhead posed.

Even within a few meters of the hazy green light, it felt its bodily functions deteriorate.

Previously, it had been a super Kryptonian fighter, but now, it was as weak as a newborn Kryptonian baby.

Luke’s eyes were calm. He wasn’t excited about killing a powerful enemy.

After he found the kryptonite spear, he had already expected this outcome.

Without any nonsense or unnecessary movements, he simply stepped forward and stepped on Doomsday’s lower abdomen. He raised the spear, and stabbed down.

The tip of the spear met strong resistance that was no less than when he had used Diana’s longsword.

Seeing that the tip of the spear didn’t shatter, Luke swiftly and steadily increased the pressure.

Under the bright green spear, Doomsday’s skin caved bit by bit, and finally broke when it reached its limit.

Zi! Zi! Zi!

Luke, who was so close, could even hear the sound of the spear tip grating against Doomsday’s chest.

But it was futile.

Kryptonite was the Achilles heel of Kryptonian creatures.

After its skin was pierced, Doomsday’s strong muscles withered, like paper coming in contact with concentrated sulfuric acid.

Doomsday roared and struggled even harder.

Unfortunately, what was left of its power was dispersed under Hell Bind.

This last struggle only created a crater in the ground.

Puchi! The bright green spear pierced its heart.

The unique power of kryptonite against Kryptonian creatures spread throughout its body via the blood in its heart.

Doomsday’s final struggle came to an end. It simply glared at Luke, who was looking down at it, as if it wanted to remember the enemy who had killed it.

A mocking look flashed in Luke’s eyes, but he didn’t say anything. He simply chuckled inwardly. You’re not as lucky as General Zod. His body could be revived, but yours can only be used as test material.

A few seconds later, Doomsday’s body went limp, and its upper torso, which had been slightly raised, fell to the ground. A notification popped up in the system.

Luke didn’t pull out the kryptonite spear. He simply let go and took two steps back before he turned around and looked around.

The red cape on Superman’s back fluttered as he slowly dropped from the sky, but he didn’t get too close. He simply looked at General Zod’s body with a complicated expression.

Then, he couldn’t help but glance at Master Wayne, who was slowly approaching.

Superman hadn’t thought much about it when he was in a hurry to deal with Doomsday, but he now realized what was going on.

The spear that had killed Doomsday could only have been delivered by the Batplane, and it had only been 20 minutes from Doomsday’s appearance to its death tonight.

Then, who was the spear supposed to be for? Superman suddenly felt exhausted and didn’t want to talk.