Dragon Ball: What It's Like to Be a Kakarot

Chapter 144 Negotiations
Zod has been defeated, and the rest of the Kryptonian fighters are not Clark's opponents, and they were defeated by Clark one after another.

Kakarot fished the crippled Zod from the depths of the earth.

The effect of force is reciprocal, and Zod himself was injured and disabled, because the sun is not exposed to the ground, so his injury recovery is slow.

It wasn't until Kakarot fished him out that he slowly recovered from his injuries under the power of the sun.

Now poor Zod, only a pair of eyeballs can barely move.

"you lose."

Clark stood in front of Zod. Zod couldn't see Clark's face, but could only see their family logo, the big S printed on Clark's strong chest.

"Ha ha……"

Zod opened his mouth and let out a hoarse laugh.

"You will not be a qualified ruler." Zod thought so from beginning to end.

"Iron blood is not the only requirement for a ruler," Clark said.

"Fist power is it."

"You can follow me and see if I can restore Krypton, but you must sincerely regard me as the supreme ruler, otherwise I will kill you here, and then use the code of life to create My Kryptonian family."

Clark's eyes were slightly red.

"Then... I have no choice, Commander."

Zod was silent for a moment.

Although he doesn't recognize Clark's weak character, they have hope, and the yellow sun will always strengthen their strength.

For the time being, surrender to him first.

As General Krypton surrendered, the rest of the Kryptonian warriors no longer stubbornly resisted.

They all knelt down to pledge their allegiance.

"Take off your armor and accept the baptism of the sun, and we will become stronger." Clark ordered.

The Kryptonian warriors disarmed their armor one after another.

America's armed helicopters attacked overwhelmingly.

"My leader, you will face the first problem, how do you deal with these inferior races."

Zod said indifferently.

"Our spaceship has crashed."

"They are not low-level races, they are Earthlings. I will temporarily borrow a habitat from them as the territory of Krypton. When we are strong enough, we can go to other barren planets for planetary transformation."

Clark said.

"Then what if they disagree?" asked the maimed female adjutant.

"I'll give them an offer they can't refuse."

Clark looked at these fellow Kryptonians indifferently.

He is no longer alone, but the leader of a race, and the invisible and heavy responsibility rests on his shoulders.

Clark is no longer young.

In this battle, he gained his family and understood strength.

Fist is power, fist is power!

Clark flew up, the usual group of fighters.

"I'm going to talk to the United Nations."

He spoke plainly, but there was no doubt that his voice spread throughout the sky.

The fighter group confronted this tiny human figure, never daring to take half a step forward.

Clark's request was conveyed layer by layer, and the United Nations finally agreed to start a dialogue with Clark.

The fighter group temporarily retreated, and a small soldier held a laptop and placed it in front of Clark, and then turned on the virtual projection.

Several dignified and old men came face to face with Clark.

"Hello, alien."

Languages ​​from all over the world sounded at the same time.

Translated into English by simultaneous translation.

During the battle, these people had already dug out Clark's identity and background.

Know that he is an alien hiding on the earth.

"You don't need to use a translator, I have already learned the mainstream languages ​​on Earth."

Clark spoke flatly.

"I am sorry for the loss caused to the earth this time. I am willing to hand over that spaceship to you and provide you with some technological help, but the exchange is that I need a small piece of land for me and my The people of the clan are recuperating here."

Clark said seriously.

"This is impossible. We have captured that spaceship long ago, and there is no need for you to give it away."

The President of America said immediately.

In this alien war, he, America, lost the most, and the other continents had nothing to do with it, and the fallen spaceship also received it early, and began to study the science and technology on it.

And Clark meant to give it to the United Nations. Didn't he ask him to take out what he ate and share it with everyone? Impossible, impossible for the Jedi.

There is also the condition of rest and recuperation.

Just kidding, the original Kryptonians were so powerful, now they are at their weakest after the civil war, if we don't take advantage of this time to eliminate them, then aliens like them will have the final say on the earth in the future.

The terrifying movement speed and destructive power are enough to become a new armed deterrent beyond nuclear bombs.

"You don't have the ability to refuse. If you don't agree, I can go to any tribe in Africa to ask for their opinions."

Clark spoke.

The United Nations is the largest political body on the planet, and he negotiates with these people just to get what he wants legally as quickly as possible.

If you go to Africa, you need to learn technology from scratch. It is easy but labor-intensive. It is better to catch up with the industrial systems of these big countries to achieve a win-win situation.

"You can contact me privately. I am Karl from Krypton, but I also grew up on Earth and have the name of a person on Earth. I have no malice towards this planet."

Clark said, shutting down the virtual talks.

The bait has been cast.

Sooner or later, countries will come to negotiate with him. These people are not monolithic, especially since many countries hate America.

"If you don't agree to my conditions, return our spaceship to me intact, and don't let me pick it up myself."

Clark threatened the soldier on the side, and put the laptop back in his hand.

"It's too much, these aliens are too much!"

Clark turned off the virtual talks, while the other presidents continued to make their point.

America's president was the first to growl.

Then he looked around at everyone present.

"We must unite and show that alien how powerful the Earthlings are. I propose that we ignore these aliens on the surface..."

"Yeah, yes, yes, yes..." Mao Xiong nodded with a smile, and then closed the conversation.

"I think it's good to show weakness appropriately." The representative of Wuguo suggested.

"We are an alliance, and we will never go to negotiate with aliens behind your back." Ri Buset smiled plainly.

Although he is an alien, our country has not lost much.

Although he is an alien, the opponent's science and technology are very high.

These countries have not been big brothers for many years, they are not sitting in the number one position, and their mentality will not be blinded by the title of number one in the world.

Just kidding, when aliens actually show up, nuclear deterrence will be a thing of the past.

To confess or to confess.

That first nuclear bomb detonated by America silenced the world.

The Battle of Kryptonians is naturally the same effect.

(End of this chapter)