In the very depths of the universe, under the boundless starry sky, inside a huge skeleton spaceship.
Brainiac sat on his throne, with metal tentacles attached to his brain one by one, connecting him to his kingdom.
In the endless data flow, countless possible futures, like chess pieces on a chessboard, are repeatedly deduced under Brainiac's huge computing power.
"Analyzing...Analyzing..."
"Sample collection success rate: 32.1%, this value is too low."
"After analysis, the following three people caused the variables."
"1.Superman."
"2. Batman."
"3.Lex Luthor."
Brainiac opened his eyes.
Countless huge data streams flashed through his indifferent, non-biological eyes. These data streams were enough to explode all the top servers on the planet, but they were not worth mentioning to Brainiac.
He even has the ability to distract himself.
"Re-establishing the analysis model. Analyzing... Analyzing Darkseid. Calculating: The time of the destruction of the earth."
"Establishing a comparison. Analyzing the highest success rate and the most appropriate time to collect samples; sample collection target: Metropolis."
"It is worth noting that conflict with Darkseid should be avoided at all costs. This prerequisite has been added."
"Additional collection targets: Superman, Batman, Lex Luthor, Parasite."
"Under completion: Earth Civilization Protection Plan. Started."
Brainiac nodded, and then the three-dimensional images of General Zod and Black Zero appeared in front of him.
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"What's that, Major?"
General Sam Lane sat on the main seat in the command room, surrounded by busy scientific researchers and soldiers with live ammunition.
His expression was serious, and his slightly white temples set off his black hair, but his slightly trembling fingers on the armrest showed that he was not so calm.
His mind went back to his daughter, Lois Lane, who was asked by the Kryptonian known as Fiora to accompany the alien named Superman to Black Zero.
At that moment, as a father, he was ready to reject the alien's request directly, and then lead all American soldiers to fight the Kryptonians on the spot.
But his daughter left, without hesitation, following the big boy scout in red and blue.
It's all Superman's fault!
Well, General Lane knew this was just a transfer of incompetent rage and downright unwarranted hatred. His rationality is very clear about this, but sensibility and rationality are always two different things.
The voice of his subordinate interrupted his recollection, and he immediately transformed back into the iron-blooded general.
"An enemy aircraft has been detected, launched from an alien spacecraft!"
"Screen display."
"Yes, sir."
"Pick Radio 4 and get closer."
General Sam Lane picked up the phone: "Command, today's code is Trident. An alien spacecraft is approaching."
"Radio number 4 is on."
"How fast?"
"380 nautical miles, entering the sky above Kansas, they seem to be wandering back and forth looking for something!"
"They won't respond to us!"
General Sam Lane was silent.
"I'm sorry, colleagues," he said: "The worst has happened. Even though we have handed over Superman, the aliens still refuse to leave the earth immediately."
"I believe this battle is inevitable. The president has given me authority to fight back should aliens invade the Earth. So I may have to make an announcement."
He turned and looked at everyone in the hall.
"We're going to war with aliens."
He knew exactly what he was talking about and what the consequences would be.
Lois Lane, his favorite daughter, was on the Kryptonian ship.
If he just carries out the president's order, he will most likely...never see his daughter again.
Yes, that's right.
General Lane told himself this over and over again. He felt that his limbs were trembling, his mind was cold, and huge emotions surged through his body, knocking him down and burying him in the bottomless darkness.
But he repeated his order.
"Your Excellency General, but your daughter..."
"I said, carry out my orders - don't you hear me? Launch the fighter jets! Tanks! Gunships! Attack!!! Use missiles! Use bombs! Use artillery!"
General Sam Lane's voice was trembling: "Didn't you hear my order, soldier?"
Colonel Hardy lowered his head: "Yes, General!"
"Countless people have sacrificed their lives for our country." General Lane whispered, as if he was telling everyone present, and as if he was hypnotizing himself. His voice gradually stopped shaking.
"They are all other people's children. If other people's children can die, then so can my children. Louise is an adult and she can be responsible for her own choices."
"So... launch an attack! In the name of the United States, launch an attack on the enemy!"
When he finished saying this, his body swayed visibly. General Lane pushed away Colonel Hardy who tried to come up to help him, and then pointed at his nose: "You will lead the team yourself, and the firepower will cover it. Colonel Hardy, we are going to use the highest level of attack to send these aliens directly to hell!"
He opened his mouth and felt his soul howling in the lightless white night, but not a single tear came out of his eyes.
"Attack them! This is my order to you...attack them!"
At this moment, another noncommissioned officer hurriedly walked into the control room and whispered in General Lane's ear: "Your Excellency, there is a colonel who wants to see you. He is waiting outside now -"
"No, what the hell?" General Lane said: "Let them go away, we are now dealing with an interstellar level crisis."
"But he brought the President's orders—"
"what is your job--"
"You can't come in—Presidential order? Um...but even that can't—"
There was a burst of noise from the microphone in front of General Lane, and then there were questions from the soldiers guarding outside: "Your Excellency General, there is a colonel here who claims to have an order from the president. Can we let them in? They want to break in now." , do you want to fight back?"
General Lane looked at the noncommissioned officer next to him. The sergeant immediately replied:
"There is no problem with the identity, I have verified it."
General Lane nodded: "Let them in."
Then he turned to Colonel Hardy and said, "What are you still doing? Get ready to fight!"
"yes!"
Colonel Hardy saluted, turned and left.
General Lane turned around and stared blankly at the two alien spacecraft on the screen, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a few minutes, the door behind him opened.
General Lane turned his head and saw a tall, muscular blond man walking in, followed by several FBI agents in black.
"Your Excellency, General Lane, I am Colonel Steve Trevor of the United States Air Force." Steve walked into the room and stretched out his hand to General Lane who was sitting there.
But General Lane did not shake his hand.
"What are you doing?"
“Don’t waste each other’s time,” he said.
Steve frowned, but didn't care about General Lane's attitude as if he had taken a shot.
He pointed at a fat black woman next to him. She was as fat as a standing black sow, but she was wearing an FBI uniform.
This ugly appearance made General Lane couldn't help but look her up and down.
Generally speaking, a guy with this look would be found in a ghetto or a sanitation bureau, not among a bunch of FBI.
"I'm Amanda Waller. An agent, nice to meet you. Your Excellency General."
Amanda did not mention her specific position. She showed a harmless smile, and she really looked like an aunt working as a salesperson in a supermarket.
Steve said:
"Your Excellency General, a holographic conference is waiting for your attendance. Mr. President and many congressmen want to discuss the issue of aliens with you, as well as President Luther of Lex Group——"
He leaned into General Lane's ear: "They are anxiously waiting for you to explain the situation to them. At the same time, we are also discussing whether the parasitic demon should be released to deal with this threat."
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At this time, Kent Farm was more than ten kilometers away.
Chen Tao appeared safely on an invisible Batplane, with Alfred standing next to him.
This is a heavier Bat Plane, more like a small mobile aerial fortress than an airplane. Since the plane is just hovering, it can be completely done by AI, which also allows Alfred to guard here.
At this time, Chen Tao was sitting in front of the computer. Most of his body had turned into a real car. Only his upper body, neck and thighs still maintained the human form. But this made him even weirder. A human head was directly glued to the engine of the car. When the cover is closed, the two wheels at the back are replaced by two hairy legs. Because the front body is too heavy, it can only be pushed on the ground.
Fortunately, the cabin space of this aircraft is large enough. Even if most of the body has been transformed into the body of a car, there is no need to worry about not being able to fit in it.
At this time, Chen Tao was using a cable to connect himself to the Batcomputer. Frankly speaking, the computing power of the Batmobile is really poor. Even with the assistance of the nano-robots of the Broken Bat, it is an almost impossible task to directly hack into the Black Zero.
Even magic has to be reasonable. People can do anything in a hurry, except math problems. If you can't keep up with the computing power, you can't keep up. After all, it's just an F-level Batman, how can you expect him to be any better?
Now when he faced Black Zero, it was like encountering a thin film of steel. Although he looked weak and knew the weakness, he had no ability to penetrate it.
But the thing is, he doesn't need to hack in. Superman took away the master key, allowing an artificial intelligence based on his biological father, Jor-El, to successfully invade Black Zero.
So, now he just needs to put his own in.
The old butler looked at Batman, who looked increasingly inhuman, with a somewhat complicated expression.
"call……"
Chen Tao let out a long breath, and his metal body deformed and returned to flesh and blood.
He walked to the old butler's side: "What's wrong, Alfred, are you so dazed? What are you thinking about?"
"Ah, it's nothing." The old housekeeper smiled: "I'm just thinking about where we can go to play after we retire."
"Anywhere is fine." Chen Tao opened a bottle of drink from the cabinet, and then each poured a glass: "Anyway, I have gradually retreated from the frontline battle. Wait until I help Superman again, let his super When the hero's career is on the right track, we will truly retire."
Then Chen Tao lowered his eyebrows and muttered in an inaudible voice: "Damn Brainiac."
"What did you say, sir?"
"Nothing." He raised his cup: "Here's to your retirement career!"
Boom - boom!
Just as Chen Tao raised his cup, a loud noise came from the screen.
“How dare you – kill – my mother!!!!”
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Chen Tao looked at the furious Superman on the screen and couldn't help but click his tongue. This is an image transmitted by the Wayne Group's private satellite.
"Is it really okay if you used the Clayface Man to deceive Superman like this?"
Alfred came up and looked at the image side by side with him: "Poor child, he will be heartbroken."
"If I didn't use Clayface to deceive Superman, Superman might not be able to defeat these Kryptonians."
Chen Tao looked at the image from the satellite on the screen: the furious Superman kicked another big Kryptonian besides Zod, Ekko, and flew backwards. He casually picked up a broken steel beam and waved it violently. Hit the middle of Ek's vagina.
Their fighting location had flown several kilometers away, and they were fighting in the middle of a small town.
At this time, Superman seemed to have the upper hand, suppressing the big Ekko and General Zod with one person.
"After all, I have said before that the farmer in Kansas has never had many fights in his life. The gap between him and General Zod cannot be bridged by some dirty tricks learned in just a few days."
"Stink bombs and bad breath potion might be a good idea, but that'll have to wait until his mask comes off."
On the screen, Superman grabbed the big Ekko's ankle with his bare hands and plowed him on the ground, but was immediately stepped on the back of the head by General Zod.
"In short, although I'm sorry to Clark for lying to him like this, I must arouse his anger so that he can fight against more than three or even more Kryptonians at the same time." Chen Tao said: "When the matter is over, I will personally give him His biological mother put on the resurrection armor, but now..."
"Our Superman needs a little rage buff." Chen Tao said: "He currently needs a courageous heart that can unleash all the power of his steel body."
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"In my opinion, this is a completely crazy move." Jason said with some sincerity: "What are the benefits of mixing in the fight against the Kryptonians at this time?"
Their hired van was parked on the side of the road a few kilometers from Kent's farm.
"The Batplane signal you found is around here, right?"
Ms. Siwa did not answer him directly.
"Yes, that's right, but that doesn't mean..."
But before Jason could finish his words, he and Siwa saw a sci-fi Kryptonian spaceship passing above their heads and landing in the distance.
"It does mean enemies." Shiva pursed her lips.
"Jason, get out of the car."
Red Hood Jason wanted to say something, but then his eyes blurred and he was kicked out of the driver's seat without even being able to resist.
This is a crushing gap in martial arts skills.
"Hey you……"
"It's very dangerous there, little Jason, you'd better not get involved."
Jason couldn't bear it any longer: "Dangerous? Aren't you dangerous? Teacher Siwa, according to my calculations, even more venom is impossible... You don't have to..."
But he couldn't say any more, because he saw Ms. Siwa's eyes, and the brightness in those eyes was so piercing that he couldn't open his eyes.
"No, don't you understand yet? Jason?"
"This is a challenge, a challenge. And I am the strongest human being on this planet. I was born to rise to the challenge. It's not that I don't want to retreat, but -"
Siwa sat in the driver's seat, raised her lips, and laughed silently.
Jason just stood in the sun, watching the world's strongest mortal driving a dilapidated van and embarking on her destined journey:
"Betting on human dignity and the reputation of fighters, I can never retreat here!"
"Because, I am - the strongest in the world!"
(End of chapter)
