Deep in the universe.
Brainiac's skull ship.
Bah...
One by one, the metal tentacles reconnected to the pink socket on Brainiac's green head, and the look of collapse and hysterical madness faded from his face.
Brainiac sat back on his throne, his expression actually became a little playful.
interesting.
What a surprise.
Brainiac lowered his head, then waved, and Black Zero, who he had shrunk and stuffed into the bottle, came close to him like a puppy.
Brainiac leaned close to his face like a primary school boy observing ants, observing the activities of the Kryptonian in the bottle.
All the Kryptonians on the Black Zero spacecraft rushed out of the spacecraft in a swarm. They desperately slapped the transparent wall formed by the shrinking light. Those strange powers that were originally shaking the world were like being locked in a bottle after being shrunk. The crickets inside beat the glass wall hard.
Brainiac moved his fingers, and the "bottle cap" was opened. A force field light captured Ur, the existing chief scientist of Krypton, and fished him out of the bottle world, returning him to his normal size.
"It's you, Brainiac!"
The first time he saw Brainiac, the Kryptonian scientist took out a dagger from his waist, but instead of stabbing him, he simply tried to wipe his own neck.
But unfortunately, such an act of suicide had no effect in front of Brainiac.
Brainiac even had the mood to comment on him:
"You are already the third Kryptonian scientist to try to commit suicide in front of me, but you are the worst I have ever seen."
"Compared with the fancy suicide methods of your other predecessors, you seem too barbaric and frugal. After all, are you the last immigrant from Krypton? Even your technical methods have regressed."
"No! Please, don't do this-"
Brainiac comforted him: "It's okay, it will be fine soon."
"you……"
But Ur had no chance to say the next words. Dozens of metal tentacles spread densely toward him, filling him from his mouth, nose, ears, and eyes in just a few seconds.
"No, it can't be filled anymore! It's all full, no! Ahhhhhhh-"
Gudu——
A creepy sucking feeling emerged from the dozens of tentacles, and Brainiac's eyes turned white.
"Kryptonian knowledge..."
"Stronger computing power..."
increased!
With a plop, Ur, who was completely sucked dry, collapsed on the ground, feeling that his brain was completely blank.
That knowledge still remains in his brain, but his once flexible brain is now like a rusty gear. Whether it is creativity, imagination, or calculation ability, it has been devastatingly damaged.
Wisdom has left him, and all that remains are the remnants of past glory and the known realm that can no longer be renewed.
But Ur didn't care about this at all at this time, he just wanted to live now.
He was programmed to be a scientist from his genes, but unlike combat scientists like Jor-El, he was just a very ordinary Kryptonian.
"Brainiac, let me go. I am a Kryptonian and I am very precious to you..."
Ur tried his best to form words, but he only saw Brainiac stretching out a hand and placing it on his head.
"It's okay, I have read your memories and know the Origin Chamber and the Code of Life, the two key things to resurrect the Kryptonians -"
"They're all on Earth. As long as I get them, I can make as many Kryptonians as I want."
Brainiac said: "But before that, I need a favor from you."
"What...what's the business?"
"look."
Countless materials were rolled up by nanorobots and built and shaped in front of Brainiac.
Ur gradually trembled, because he soon realized what was in front of him.
"No, you can't do that!"
He grabbed Brainiac: "Please, my genes are not encoded as a warrior, and I am not a suitable candidate for transformation. And my knowledge of it is not 100% correct, so... "
But his pleas had no effect.
When the huge petri dish of the transformation warehouse was taking shape, Ur was pinched by Brainiac and threw it directly in with a plop.
"Of course I know that what I have transformed now is probably just a defective product, and its strength is not even 60% of the original version. I also know very well that it seems too ambitious to rush into practice just after getting the knowledge."
"But unfortunately, I have a revenge now, and I have to avenge him on the spot."
Brainiac said: "Even a weaker Doomsday should be able to meet my requirements."
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Clark Kent stood up.
He had seen countless soldiers approaching the place where they were fighting.
There were armed helicopters one after another, messengers running around shouting and shouting, and negotiators who repeatedly refined their scripts.
Superman just let them prepare like industrious ants.
It was under such circumstances that General Lane came to the front line.
He stepped off the helicopter and looked at Clark Kent in the middle of the ruins.
Sam Lane was wearing a military uniform, with black hair mixed with a little paleness. Not only did this not show off his old age, but it made him look sharper and stronger with age.
He squinted his eyes and observed for a moment the huge Batmobile standing upright behind Clark and launching towards the sky.
Of course, what attracted his attention more were the two Kryptonians handcuffed to the ground with Kryptonite handcuffs.
Then Sam Lane said:
"I'm sorry that we met for the second time under such circumstances."
Superman was noncommittal. If Batman hadn't been fixed on the ground like a signal tower until now, he would have never thought about getting in touch with Ryan and the others.
He waited for Ryan to continue.
"Let me add what I didn't finish in a hurry when we first met."
Zod beside him woke up leisurely. He calmly observed Sam Lane and Superman, who were in a vague confrontation.
"Since World War II, there have been many cases of humans gaining superpowers, but you are the first strange visitor from outside. Why are you here?"
Clark's peripheral vision glanced at the countless soldiers surrounding him.
He found that the general's eyes frequently glanced at General Zod and Ekko who had lost the power to resist, which made his heart sink slightly.
He said:
"I may indeed be different from you, Your Excellency. But I'm not new here. I grew up here. I want to use my abilities to contribute to society, just like you and your men."
"Yeah, help others. I heard, Superman." General Lane nodded.
"But the point is why are you here? What do you want from us?"
Superman stared at the camera on his collar. The other party noticed his gaze and tightened his hand: "Yes, many big shots want to see your face. Please forgive my presumption and let's get back to the topic - —”
"You are not a U.S. citizen."
Clark frowned. He smelled something unfriendly from such offensive words.
Zedd let out a scoff. He reluctantly sat up against the still unconscious Ekko, his body weakened by the kryptonite making him dizzy. He groaned in a low voice and said with some pleasure:
"They don't see you as one of their kind, Kal-El. They only fear you, you traitor. Do you see that? Do you understand?"
Clark heard Zod's words of course, but he ignored them. He said:
"I consider myself an American."
"But you're not. You can fly, lift cars over your head, and burn anything to ashes with your gaze. What else can you do?"
"I can also save lives, inspire people, and cut off evil, I guess."
"I can do every good thing I can imagine," Clark said.
"But you're an alien."
Lane pressed forward step by step: "Have you told Lois Lane? Because I think you two get along quite well. What does an alien want from my daughter?"
Sam Lane pulled out a stack of newspapers and it read: "Lois Lane's Exclusive: Meet the New Savior - Superman!"
Superman closed his eyes, then opened them again.
"Okay. I didn't mean to be so tense, General. But this conversation is starting to feel like an interrogation."
"This is an interrogation, Superman," Sam Lane said.
This sentence suddenly made the atmosphere tense. Even though Superman did nothing, the soldiers around General Lane suddenly raised their guns in response.
Then General Lane's tone softened slightly: "It's not that I don't know that this is very inhumane. Especially considering what you and Batman just did."
Then he became tough again: "But I'm sorry, there is no room for luck in any of this. Human beings must be responsible for their own safety."
He said: "This is the conclusion we reached after unanimous discussion. I'm afraid we have to take away the two Kryptonians behind you. We have to know what we are facing."
Seeing that Superman didn't respond, General Lane signaled with his eyes, and a soldier tried to step forward and drag away the two Kryptonians. General Zod didn't say a word, he just looked at Clark Kent with a mocking look.
Bar-ta.
Soldiers and Superman pass each other.
Then his arm was grabbed by Clark.
The soldier's profile, hidden under the helmet, faced Clark's red eyes.
"Are you going to stop us? Superman... let me call you that." General Lane said:
"You are treasonous."
Clark ignored the threats, his questions cutting to the core.
"Your Majesty General, how will Zod be treated?"
General Lane did not answer Clark's question. He asked the other party:
"What will happen to him if you take care of it?"
"I will re-exile him into the Phantom Zone. A kind of twisted extra-dimensional prison."
"And those people will not let you take away these two invaders." General Lane repeated: "The order I received is to take away the two of them."
Clark keenly noticed that the subject of General Lane changed quietly.
He was silent.
"Will Zod be dissected? Will he be studied? Will he be treated inhumanely?"
General Lane stopped talking.
Superman's eyes lit up red, and countless people held their breath.
General Lane replied slowly and word by word:
"In the name of Almighty God and my late mother. I'm afraid I have to answer you honestly..."
"Will do."
In an instant, General Lane's headset buzzed loudly: "Sam Lane! We do not authorize you to reveal such national secrets to Superman——"
"What we concluded at the meeting was..."
"...You actually blatantly violated the prepared battle plan...Our experts told us..."
“You will be court-martialed—court-martial!”
Sam Lane deadpanned. He reached out and took off the headset, slowly putting it into his jacket pocket.
"I'm a soldier," Sam Lane said. "Victory, defeat, or peace. There is no fourth option."
"So make your choice, Superman."
He said:
"Either let us take them away, or start a war with us."
With Clark's hearing, of course he could clearly hear the noise in those headsets.
Since Batman was away, Clark finally used his super brain and came to the conclusion:
"Sam Lane may have disagreed with those at the top, but he was powerless to stop their decision."
"So he deliberately provoked me to go to war with the army. Did he want me to prove my strength to those higher-ups in order to discourage those people's stupid actions and demands that would only anger me?"
"No, of course, there is another meaning." Clark's super brain turned quickly, and he realized another meaning in an instant.
He found that without Batman by his side, he became more than 10 times smarter.
"If he finds that my power is not as strong as he expected, and I may even be killed by the army, then he will not mind arresting me directly, and then find a way to get as much power as possible from me, Zod and the others. Extract more value from your body..."
Then he heard General Zod laugh:
"Hahahaha! How ridiculous, Kal-El! You just saved this world from my hands, and for this you are not willing to be attacked together with me!"
"But what did you get?"
"What will this world give you?"
Zod spat out a mouthful of thick, air-conditioned phlegm and spoke much more smoothly:
"They will never consider you one of their own, Kal-El! Everything you do is just to impress yourself. No matter what you do for them, you will always be an alien in their eyes! They will never I will love you and everything you do is in vain!”
He shouted with joy and madness:
"Traitor! Traitor! Traitor! You will never end well, no one will accept you!"
Seeing that Clark ignored him, Zod's voice became higher pitched.
The kryptonite weakened his body and made him clearly feel his weakness, but it made his spirit even more crazy. He knew that he had failed.
He knew that whether Kal-El made the decision or the humans made the decision, nothing would end well for him.
So he just cursed viciously:
"Speak, why don't you speak? You have discovered it, and you understand it - they don't kill you right now, just because you are strong!
As long as you show a little bit of weakness, the humans you are desperately protecting, those dirty, ridiculous humans, will immediately rush up and eat you alive, peeling off your skin and bones! "
He laughed like a night owl:
"They don't love you! They don't love you! Hehehehe-Kal-El!"
"enough!"
Clark said.
General Lane also heard Zod's words, but the mixed expression only appeared on his face for a second.
"Destroy the army behind me," he said. "Let the higher-ups see how untouchable you are. This is the best way I can think of."
He took off his hat: "It's the only thing I can do."
"So, please." General Lane lowered his head and stared at the newspaper in his hand.
It read: "Lois Lane Exclusive: Meet the new savior - Superman!"
He murmured to himself in a low voice:
"Our new savior, our savior. Come and fight with us. Use the most powerful force to crush our ambition, filth and darkness."
"I'm sorry. Please."
He prayed quietly.
General Zod's eyes showed happy hatred: "Everything is just as I said."
"Oh! Our lovely savior hero, look at you, you are bruised and bruised by them. You love humans so much, but humans-"
"No~ I love you!!! It's so funny, so ironic, hahaha, hahaha, ahhahaha!!!"
He shouted for joy, and as he shouted, the soldiers behind General Lane raised their guns. Tanks were driven closer, and the muzzles rotated, facing Superman.
"Look there! Look there!"
"You did so much for them, but what did you get in the end? A weapon pointed at you?"
Clark's eyes lingered on the soldier's raised gun.
"Conspiracy? A naked desire to dissect you? Or a look of hatred, fear, and fear?"
"Stop talking, Zod." Clark said: "I know everything. I have thought about this a long time ago, and my parents have told me about this situation a long time ago."
He levitated and faced the soldiers who raised their guns as gently as possible:
"I will only destroy your weapons, but I will never harm anyone. You don't have to be afraid of me."
But the only response was the soldier's trembling body.
Then the God on Earth sighed.
General Lane quickly retreated behind under the protection of several other strong men.
Soon, the only voices left in the center of the field were Superman and General Zod:
"Hahahaha! Karl! Besides these disgusting things, what else will humans give you?"
The soldier opened the gun's safety.
"What else?"
Clark's eyes lit up red.
"have what???"
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and everyone heard someone whispering softly in their ears.
"There will also be a hug."
Clark turned his head and saw Chen Tao rolling the drifting black sand, pulling the sunshine as clear as the sky, and coming for him with gentle wind and drizzle.
His eyes were pitiful and gentle, which made people feel a little drunk.
"There will be one more hug, our savior, our god. After I resolve the matter before me."
He passed over the suspended Superman standing in the air, blocked the Man of Steel behind him, and faced the long guns and short cannons of many soldiers.
"It seems I missed something a little while dealing with Brainiac."
He looked around at everyone: "So now, someone can answer me——"
The dinosaur's sharp teeth appeared on his upper jaw refreshed by silver particles, expanding his body into a green dragon body.
The tube injecting venom protruded from his back, a black and white hood was woven around his face, and two pointed ears were drawn out.
The huge Tyrannosaurus rex spread its wings composed of black nano-robots and let out a low, dark, thunder-like roar:
"What do you want to do to my Superman?!"
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"Sir Ryan!"
Sam Lane was protected by the soldiers to a safe place in the rear. As soon as he entered the command room, a messenger came to report.
"We have captured a Kryptonian, it is the female adjutant in the intelligence."
General Lane replied immediately:
"Yes, I understand. Nothing unusual, right?"
"I'm sorry, General."
The messenger told Ryan: "A purple monster attacked our troops."
Sorry, I fell asleep again yesterday and just finished it now. woo woo woo woo. I wrote another 1,000 words to compensate.
And recommend books to friends
Title of the book: A comprehensive cat story that started with just one person
Introduction:
This is a little cat's comprehensive comic journey that started with one person.
Tentatively titled The World Under One Person, Lanxi Town (prequel to Luo Xiaohei), Luo Xiaohei's War Chronicles, and The Little Matchmaker of the Fox Demon.
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