Chapter 232: Sinner

"You are my son."

Superman turned his head to see H'el's indifferent expression, those deep eyes, showing curiosity as if studying a finished product.

In Superman's eyes, H'el's figure instantly overlapped with the black figure that had trampled his chest at the Hall of Justice.

"You were the one who attacked me originally! What's the story behind my lineage?"

Superman quickly shook off H'el's hand on his shoulder, his red cape swirling at his side as he flew to the side, facing him with a stern expression.

From what he had received and seen just now, he could basically grasp the outline of what had happened during this time.

The Kryptonian Emperor in front of him, who claimed to be his father, had already established New Krypton on Earth during his unconsciousness, stabilizing a new empire for Kryptonians on Earth.

What he needed to do had been completed.

Now, claiming that he was his son, this was simply inexplicable.

Just how chaotic was the life of his previous generation? First, Jor-El claimed he was his son, and now the Kryptonian emperor came out, saying that he wasn't Jor-El's son but rather his son.

In an instant, Superman became the new force in the universe—the Prince of New Krypton!

"Just know that the blood flowing in your veins is my bloodline, my son, that's enough." H'el's indifferent face carried a smile as he looked towards the sky where Jor-El was raging, "Go stop him, he's gone mad. My good son."

Jor-El roared with fury in the sky, uncontrollable magnetic gravitational forces bursting from all over his body, the dark red electromagnetic field rapidly expanding, affecting electromagnetic reactions.

Starting from the eastern commercial district of the city, all appliances began to spark, electronic information became chaotic, networks collapsed, the buzzing sound of streetlights flickered as the electromagnetic field caused a major power outage in the commercial district, spreading outward.

Burning circuits turned into flames, rising from everywhere, the sound of exploding appliances never ceased.

Flames and thick black smoke rose from every corner of the tall buildings, the bustling commercial district instantly mixed with human screams of terror, descending into chaos.

"I haven't acknowledged you as my father yet!"

Superman's face remained stern as he listened to the panicked screams of many ordinary humans. His gaze swept past H'el and landed on Jor-El, who could barely control his own body, letting his magnetic field fluctuate chaotically.

He couldn't bear to see so many ordinary humans panicking and screaming in fear. Quickly, he rushed towards Jor-El, plunging into his chaotic dark red electromagnetic field. He reached Jor-El's side and charged towards him, wrapping his arms around Jor-El's waist, carrying him into the atmosphere.

"I've lost everything, and now even you're trying to stop me!!!"

Jor-El has gone completely insane, devoid of reason, his eyes bulging out terrifyingly, his body restless with unstable magnetic field energy. Veins burst out on his gray skin, accompanied by twisted reactions of magnetic fields, and the emergence of a distorted dark red electromagnetic field.

In the atmosphere, he roared, raising his fist and striking Superman heavily, causing Superman's vision to darken, his chest to ache, and he couldn't help but spit out blood.

But Superman still didn't release his hold on Jor-El's waist, enduring the powerful force unleashed by Jor-El upon himself.

In the atmosphere, continuous loud explosions rang out, dispersing all the clouds and shaking from afar, creating a huge hole in the blue sky.

Superman, who had been enduring the attacks, couldn't help but succumb as his eyes the dimmed. His hands relaxed for a moment, and Jor-El broke free, bringing both hands together and smashing down on Superman's back.

Superman tore through the sonic boom, plummeting towards the ground.

"Can't hit the ground."

Superman's first reaction to being smashed down was to prevent himself from hitting the earth.

Such a powerful impact, with the potential to create massive shock waves and craters, would destroy the city and cause the deaths of hundreds of thousands of people.

He gritted his teeth, knowing that he couldn't allow himself to hit the ground. In the process of being smashed down, he felt as if a powerful force was born within him, instantly healing the physical injuries inflicted by Jor-El.

Jor-El's blows were like a hammer, tempering and unleashing his strength.

Superman was just about to be smashed down to within a meter of the ground when he manipulated himself, skimming the ground in a U-shape, kicking up dust as he passed by H'el standing in place, causing H'el's black cape to billow behind him. The father and son's figures intertwined, and Superman flew back up into the sky, engaging in fierce combat with Jor-El.

In the sky, continuous explosions resounded, causing vibrations, and sonic booms appeared and disappeared rapidly.

"You once told me about your ideals of freedom, respect for the will of life, and what you did for the people on Krypton. Calm down! In my eyes, you're a wise, intelligent, respected, and calm individual."

Superman, unable to bear harming Jor-El, who had lost his senses, yelled desperately as he endured the brutal beatings.

Previously, the energy Jor-El had infused into Superman's body was now tapping into Superman's physical potential, transforming into Superman's strength.

Any blows from Jor-El only made Superman gasp for breath momentarily before recovering. Even Superman felt something divine within him, as if he were getting stronger with every blow, as if there were infinite energy within him, restoring and empowering his body.

Jor-El also realized it.

All of this was created by himself.

Injecting the Codex into Kal's body, opening parallel universes, and pouring the energy of parallel universes into Kal's body.

All of this... was done by himself.

This inevitably made Jor-El even more desperate and despairing as he screamed, "Everything I've done, ideals, will, freedom, perseverance, all were just a shroud for others. I can't accept it... I can't accept it!!!"

"What ideals, what honor, the symbol on your chest, all belong to my House of El's bloodline honor. You're not even of the El bloodline, just a bastard. What right do you have to face me!"

Jor-El's desperate roar revealed his hidden true thoughts: "I created you to establish a new Krypton, to continue the legacy of the House of El, to let the House of El become the Gods of Krypton!

I created your mighty power to let us, father and son, fulfill my ideals and will.

Now, you're just someone else's creation!!!"

Jor-El's despairing roar, bursting with bursting veins, continued, "Everything of the House of El has been destroyed by me! The House of El has nothing left! I am the sinner of Krypton, the sinner of the House of El!!!"

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