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Chapter 122 Dedicate a Hug to the Loneliest You, Our Superman
Chapter 122 Dedicate a Hug to the Loneliest You, Our Superman
deep in the universe.
Brainiac's skull ship.
呲......
Metal tentacles one by one 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, and his expression became a little playful.
interesting.
What a surprise.
Brainiac lowered his head, then waved, and the Black Zero that he had shrunk and stuffed into the bottle moved up like a puppy.
Brainiac leaned closer to his face like a grade-school boy watching ants, watching the Kryptonian inside the bottle.
All the Kryptonians on the Black Zero spaceship rushed out of the spaceship in a swarm. They desperately slapped the transparent stand wall formed by the shrinking light. The crickets in the room slapped the glass wall vigorously.
Brainiac moved his finger, and the "bottle cap" was opened, and a force field light captured Ur, the existing chief scientist of Krypton, and fished him out of the world in the bottle, returning him to his normal body shape.
"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 suicide did not play any role in front of Brainiac.
Brainiac even had the mood to comment on him:
"You're already the third Kryptonian scientist to try to commit suicide in front of me, but you're the worst I've ever seen."
"Compared to the fancy suicide methods of your other predecessors, you seem too barbaric and frugal. After all, are you the last immigrant from Krypton? Even the technical means have gone backwards."
"No! Please, don't do this—"
Brainiac comforted him: "It's okay, soon, it will be fine soon."
"you……"
But Ur had no chance to say the following words. Dozens of metal tentacles spread towards him densely, filling his mouth, nose, ears, and eyeballs in just a few seconds.
"No, it can't fit anymore! It's all full, no! Ahhhhhhhhhh—"
Gumbling—
A creepy sucking sensation 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, only feeling that his mind was blank.
That knowledge still remains in his brain, but the flexible mind in the past is now like a rusty gear. Whether it is creativity, imagination, or computing power, it has been destroyed.
Wisdom has left him, and all that remains are remnants of former glory and known realms that can no longer be renewed.
But Ur didn't care about these at all at this time, he just wanted to live now.
He was genetically programmed as a scientist, but unlike combat scientists like Joel, he was a very ordinary Kryptonian.
"Brainiac, let me go, I'm a Kryptonian, and I'm a precious figure to you..."
Ur tried his best to organize the language, but he only saw Brainiac stretch out a hand and put it on top of his head.
"It's okay, I've finished reading your memory, and I know the two key things to revive the Kryptonians——"
"They're all on Earth. As long as I get them, I can make as many Kryptonians as I want."
"But before I do that, I need a favor from you," Brainiac said.
"What...what's busy?"
"look."
Countless materials were rolled and shaped by nanobots in front of Brainiac.
Ur gradually trembled, because he soon realized what it was in front of him.
"No, you can't do that!"
He grabs Brainiac: "Please, my genes aren't coded to be a fighter, I'm not the right candidate. And I'm not 100% correct about it, so... "
But his entreaties were of no avail.
When the huge petri dish in the remodeled warehouse took shape, Ur was pinched by Brainiac's face and threw it into it 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 a bit ambitious to start practicing hastily just after gaining knowledge."
"But unfortunately, I have a revenge now, and I have to avenge him on the spot."
"Even a weaker Doomsday should be able to do what I want," Brainiac said.
……
……
……
Clark Kent stood up.
He had seen countless soldiers approaching where they were fighting.
One after another of the armed helicopters, the messengers running around shouting loudly, and the negotiators who repeatedly deliberated on the script.
Superman let them prepare like hardworking ants.
General Lane came to the front line in person under such circumstances.
He got off the helicopter and looked at Clark Kent in the middle of the mess.
Sam Lane was wearing a military uniform, and his black hair was mixed with a little paleness, which not only did not show his old appearance, but made him look sharper, older and stronger.
He squinted his eyes and watched for a moment the huge Batmobile behind Clark, standing upright and launching into the sky.
Of course, what attracted his attention more were the two Kryptonians handcuffed to the ground by kryptonite handcuffs.
Then Sam Lane said:
"I'm sorry that we are meeting 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 never have thought of contacting Ryan and the others.
He waited for Ryan to continue.
"Let me add to what I didn't finish speaking in a hurry when we first met."
Zod next to him woke up leisurely.He quietly observed Sam Lane and Superman, who were somewhat at odds with each other.
"Since World War II, there have been many cases of humans gaining superpowers, but you are the first foreign visitor. Why did you come here?"
Clark glanced at the countless soldiers surrounding him.
He found that the general's eyes were frequently gazing at General Zod and Ike 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 am not new here. I grew up here. I want to use my abilities to contribute to society, just like you and your subordinates."
"Well, 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, and the other party noticed his gaze, so he stretched out his hand tightly: "Yes, many important people want to see your beauty. Please forgive my presumptuousness, let's get back to the topic- —”
"You are not a citizen of the United States."
Clark frowned.He smelled some unfriendly breath from such offensive words.
Zod let out a sneer.He managed to sit up against the unconscious Ike, his body weakened by kryptonite making him dizzy.He moaned in a low voice, and said with some pleasure:
"They don't see you as one, Kal-El. They only fear you, you traitor, do you see that? Do you understand?"
Of course Clark heard Zod's words, but he ignored them.He said:
"I consider myself an American."
"But you're not. You can fly, you can lift cars over your head, and you can burn anything to ashes with your eyes. What else can you do?"
"I can also save lives, inspire people, cut through evil, I think."
"I can do all the good things I can imagine," Clarke said.
"But you're an alien."
Ryan pressed on step by step: "Have you told Louis Ryan? Because I think you two get along pretty well. What does an alien want from my daughter?"
Sam Lane pulled out a stack of newspapers, which read: "Louis Lane's Exclusive: Meet the new savior - Superman!"
Superman closed his eyes, then opened them again.
"Okay. I didn't mean to be so saber-rattling, Your Excellency. But this conversation is starting to look like an interrogation."
"This is an interrogation, Superman," said Sam Lane.
These words made the atmosphere suddenly tense. Even though Superman did nothing, the soldiers around General Ryan suddenly raised their guns in stress.
Then General Lane softened his tone a little: "I don't understand that this is very inhumane. Especially in the light of what you and Batman just did."
Then it turned into a tough one: "But I'm sorry, all of this cannot tolerate a little bit of luck, and human beings must be responsible for their own safety."
He said: "That's what we came to after a consensus discussion. I'm afraid we have to take those two Kryptonians behind you. We need to know what we're dealing with."
Seeing that Superman didn't respond, General Ryan gestured with his eyes, and a soldier tried to step forward to drag the two Kryptonians away.General Zod didn't say a word, he just looked at Clark Kent with mocking eyes.
Right-click.
Soldiers and Superman pass each other.
Then his arm was grabbed by Clark.
The soldier's side face hidden under the helmet was facing Clark's red eyes.
"Are you going to stop us? Superman... let me call you that." General Lane said:
"You are treason."
Clark ignored the threats, and his question cut to the core.
"Your Excellency, how will Zod be dealt with?"
General Lane did not answer Clark's question, he asked the other side:
"What will happen to him if you come to deal with it?"
"I'll re-exile him into the Phantom Zone. A kind of twisted extradimensional prison."
"And those people will not let you take these two invaders." General Lane repeated: "My order is to take them both."
Clark keenly noticed that General Lane's subject had quietly changed.
He was silent.
"Will Zod be dissected? Will he be studied? Will he be treated with inhumane experimental subjects?"
General Ryan did not speak.
Superman's eyes glowed red, and countless people held their breath.
General Lane replied slowly and word by word:
"By Almighty God and my late mother. I'm afraid I have to answer you honestly..."
"Will do."
In an instant, General Ryan's headset buzzed loudly: "Sam Ryan! We did not authorize you to disclose such state secrets to Superman—"
"We concluded at the meeting that..."
"...you have blatantly violated the prepared battle plan...our experts told us..."
"You'll be court-martialed—court-martialed!"
Sam Lane was expressionless.He reached out and took off the headset, and slowly put it into his jacket pocket.
"I'm a soldier," Sam Lane said. "Victory, or defeat, or peace. There is no option 4."
"So make a choice, Superman."
He said:
"Either let us take them or fight us."
With Clark's hearing, of course he could clearly hear the commotion in those headsets.
With Batman away, Clark finally used his super brain and came to a conclusion:
"Sam Lane may have disagreements with those upper-level people, but he is powerless to stop their decision."
"So he deliberately provoked me to go to war with the army. Does he want me to prove my strength to those upper-level people, so as to dispel their stupid actions and demands that will 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 was more than 10 times smarter.
"If he finds that my strength is not as strong as he expected, and he may even be killed by the army, then he won't mind arresting me directly, and then try to get as much money as possible from me, Zod and the others. Squeeze out more value from me..."
Then he heard General Zod laugh:
"Hahahaha! How ridiculous, Kal-El! You just saved this world from me, and you're willing to be attacked with me for it!"
"But what did you get?"
"What will this world give you?"
Zod spit out thick phlegm with cold air, and spoke much more smoothly:
"They will never think of you as one of their own, Kal-El! Everything you do is nothing more than touching yourself. No matter what you do for them, you will always be an outlier in their eyes! They will never Will love you, everything you do is in vain!"
He exclaimed 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 more and more high-pitched.
Kryptonite weakened his body and made him feel his own weakness clearly, but this made his spirit even more insane, and he knew that he had failed.
He knew that whether it was Kal-El making the decision or the humans making the decision, nothing would end well for him.
So he just cursed viciously:
"Talk, why don't you talk? You've discovered it too, and you know it too—they didn't kill you right now, it's just because you're strong!
As long as you show a little bit of weakness, those human beings you desperately protect, those dirty and ridiculous human beings, will immediately rush up and eat you alive, skin and bones! "
He laughed like a night owl:
"They don't love you! They don't love you! Ehehe-Kal-El!"
"enough!"
Clark said.
General Ryan also heard Zod's words, but the mixed expression only appeared on his face for a second.
"Rout the army behind me," he said. "Show the people at the top how hard you are. That's 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, staring at the newspaper he was holding in his hand.
It read: "Louis Lane's Exclusive: Meet the new savior - Superman!"
He muttered to himself in a low voice:
"Our new savior, our savior. Hurry up and fight with us, hurry up and use extremely strong force, and smash our ambition, filth and darkness together."
"Sorry. Please."
He prayed in a low voice.
General Zod's eyes showed happy hatred: "Everything is just as I said."
"Oh! look at you, our lovely saviour, you are covered in bruises from them. You love humans so much, but humans—"
"No~ I love you!!! It's so funny, so ironic, hahaha, hahaha, ahhahaha!!!"
He shouted with joy, and as he shouted, the soldiers behind General Ryan raised their muzzles, and the tanks were driven closer, and the muzzles rotated, facing Superman.
"Look! Look!!"
"You did so much for them, but what did you end up with? Right against your weapon?"
Clark's eyes lingered on the muzzle of the soldier's raised gun.
"Conspiracies and tricks? The naked desire to dissect you? Or the eyes of hatred, fear, and fear?"
"Stop talking, Zod." Clark said: "I know everything. I've thought about it a long time ago, and my parents have told me about this situation."
He levitated up, facing the soldier who raised his gun as gently as possible:
"I will only destroy your weapons, but never hurt anyone. You need not be afraid of me."
But the only response to him was the trembling body of the soldier.
So the god of the world sighed.
Under the protection of several other strong men, General Ryan retreated quickly.
Soon, only the voices of Superman and General Zod remained in the center of the field:
"Hahahaha! Karl! Besides these disgusting things, what else will humans give you?"
The soldier flipped the safety on his gun.
"What else?"
Clark's eyes lit up red.
"have what???"
Time seemed to stop at this moment, and everyone heard someone whispering softly in their ears.
"There will be a hug."
Clark turned his head and saw Chen Tao rolling the drifting black sand, pulling the clear sunshine like the sky, and coming for him dressed in gentle wind and light rain.
His eyes are pitiful and gentle, making people a little stupefied.
"There will be a hug, our savior, our god. After I've settled what's in front of me."
He passed the superman who was suspended in the air, blocked the man of steel behind him, and faced the long guns and short cannons of many soldiers.
"Looks like I missed something a little bit with Brainiac."
He looked around at everyone: "So now, someone can answer me—"
The sharp teeth of the dinosaur appeared on his upper jaw under the refreshing of silver particles, expanding his body into a green dragon body.
A tube for injecting venom protruded from his back, a black and white hood was woven around his face, and two pointed ears were pulled out by wire drawing.
The huge Tyrannosaurus rex spread its wings made of black nano-robots, and let out a low, dull, thunderous growl:
"What are you trying to do to my Superman?!"
……
……
……
"Lord Ryan!"
Sam Ryan 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, the female adjutant in intelligence."
General Lane immediately replied:
"Well, I see. Nothing unusual?"
"Unfortunately, Your Excellency."
The orderly told Lane: "There is a purple monster attacking our troops."
Sorry, I fell asleep again yesterday, and I just finished it now.woo woo woo woo.I wrote another 1000 words as compensation.
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(End of this chapter)
deep in the universe.
Brainiac's skull ship.
呲......
Metal tentacles one by one 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, and his expression became a little playful.
interesting.
What a surprise.
Brainiac lowered his head, then waved, and the Black Zero that he had shrunk and stuffed into the bottle moved up like a puppy.
Brainiac leaned closer to his face like a grade-school boy watching ants, watching the Kryptonian inside the bottle.
All the Kryptonians on the Black Zero spaceship rushed out of the spaceship in a swarm. They desperately slapped the transparent stand wall formed by the shrinking light. The crickets in the room slapped the glass wall vigorously.
Brainiac moved his finger, and the "bottle cap" was opened, and a force field light captured Ur, the existing chief scientist of Krypton, and fished him out of the world in the bottle, returning him to his normal body shape.
"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 suicide did not play any role in front of Brainiac.
Brainiac even had the mood to comment on him:
"You're already the third Kryptonian scientist to try to commit suicide in front of me, but you're the worst I've ever seen."
"Compared to the fancy suicide methods of your other predecessors, you seem too barbaric and frugal. After all, are you the last immigrant from Krypton? Even the technical means have gone backwards."
"No! Please, don't do this—"
Brainiac comforted him: "It's okay, soon, it will be fine soon."
"you……"
But Ur had no chance to say the following words. Dozens of metal tentacles spread towards him densely, filling his mouth, nose, ears, and eyeballs in just a few seconds.
"No, it can't fit anymore! It's all full, no! Ahhhhhhhhhh—"
Gumbling—
A creepy sucking sensation 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, only feeling that his mind was blank.
That knowledge still remains in his brain, but the flexible mind in the past is now like a rusty gear. Whether it is creativity, imagination, or computing power, it has been destroyed.
Wisdom has left him, and all that remains are remnants of former glory and known realms that can no longer be renewed.
But Ur didn't care about these at all at this time, he just wanted to live now.
He was genetically programmed as a scientist, but unlike combat scientists like Joel, he was a very ordinary Kryptonian.
"Brainiac, let me go, I'm a Kryptonian, and I'm a precious figure to you..."
Ur tried his best to organize the language, but he only saw Brainiac stretch out a hand and put it on top of his head.
"It's okay, I've finished reading your memory, and I know the two key things to revive the Kryptonians——"
"They're all on Earth. As long as I get them, I can make as many Kryptonians as I want."
"But before I do that, I need a favor from you," Brainiac said.
"What...what's busy?"
"look."
Countless materials were rolled and shaped by nanobots in front of Brainiac.
Ur gradually trembled, because he soon realized what it was in front of him.
"No, you can't do that!"
He grabs Brainiac: "Please, my genes aren't coded to be a fighter, I'm not the right candidate. And I'm not 100% correct about it, so... "
But his entreaties were of no avail.
When the huge petri dish in the remodeled warehouse took shape, Ur was pinched by Brainiac's face and threw it into it 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 a bit ambitious to start practicing hastily just after gaining knowledge."
"But unfortunately, I have a revenge now, and I have to avenge him on the spot."
"Even a weaker Doomsday should be able to do what I want," Brainiac said.
……
……
……
Clark Kent stood up.
He had seen countless soldiers approaching where they were fighting.
One after another of the armed helicopters, the messengers running around shouting loudly, and the negotiators who repeatedly deliberated on the script.
Superman let them prepare like hardworking ants.
General Lane came to the front line in person under such circumstances.
He got off the helicopter and looked at Clark Kent in the middle of the mess.
Sam Lane was wearing a military uniform, and his black hair was mixed with a little paleness, which not only did not show his old appearance, but made him look sharper, older and stronger.
He squinted his eyes and watched for a moment the huge Batmobile behind Clark, standing upright and launching into the sky.
Of course, what attracted his attention more were the two Kryptonians handcuffed to the ground by kryptonite handcuffs.
Then Sam Lane said:
"I'm sorry that we are meeting 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 never have thought of contacting Ryan and the others.
He waited for Ryan to continue.
"Let me add to what I didn't finish speaking in a hurry when we first met."
Zod next to him woke up leisurely.He quietly observed Sam Lane and Superman, who were somewhat at odds with each other.
"Since World War II, there have been many cases of humans gaining superpowers, but you are the first foreign visitor. Why did you come here?"
Clark glanced at the countless soldiers surrounding him.
He found that the general's eyes were frequently gazing at General Zod and Ike 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 am not new here. I grew up here. I want to use my abilities to contribute to society, just like you and your subordinates."
"Well, 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, and the other party noticed his gaze, so he stretched out his hand tightly: "Yes, many important people want to see your beauty. Please forgive my presumptuousness, let's get back to the topic- —”
"You are not a citizen of the United States."
Clark frowned.He smelled some unfriendly breath from such offensive words.
Zod let out a sneer.He managed to sit up against the unconscious Ike, his body weakened by kryptonite making him dizzy.He moaned in a low voice, and said with some pleasure:
"They don't see you as one, Kal-El. They only fear you, you traitor, do you see that? Do you understand?"
Of course Clark heard Zod's words, but he ignored them.He said:
"I consider myself an American."
"But you're not. You can fly, you can lift cars over your head, and you can burn anything to ashes with your eyes. What else can you do?"
"I can also save lives, inspire people, cut through evil, I think."
"I can do all the good things I can imagine," Clarke said.
"But you're an alien."
Ryan pressed on step by step: "Have you told Louis Ryan? Because I think you two get along pretty well. What does an alien want from my daughter?"
Sam Lane pulled out a stack of newspapers, which read: "Louis Lane's Exclusive: Meet the new savior - Superman!"
Superman closed his eyes, then opened them again.
"Okay. I didn't mean to be so saber-rattling, Your Excellency. But this conversation is starting to look like an interrogation."
"This is an interrogation, Superman," said Sam Lane.
These words made the atmosphere suddenly tense. Even though Superman did nothing, the soldiers around General Ryan suddenly raised their guns in stress.
Then General Lane softened his tone a little: "I don't understand that this is very inhumane. Especially in the light of what you and Batman just did."
Then it turned into a tough one: "But I'm sorry, all of this cannot tolerate a little bit of luck, and human beings must be responsible for their own safety."
He said: "That's what we came to after a consensus discussion. I'm afraid we have to take those two Kryptonians behind you. We need to know what we're dealing with."
Seeing that Superman didn't respond, General Ryan gestured with his eyes, and a soldier tried to step forward to drag the two Kryptonians away.General Zod didn't say a word, he just looked at Clark Kent with mocking eyes.
Right-click.
Soldiers and Superman pass each other.
Then his arm was grabbed by Clark.
The soldier's side face hidden under the helmet was facing Clark's red eyes.
"Are you going to stop us? Superman... let me call you that." General Lane said:
"You are treason."
Clark ignored the threats, and his question cut to the core.
"Your Excellency, how will Zod be dealt with?"
General Lane did not answer Clark's question, he asked the other side:
"What will happen to him if you come to deal with it?"
"I'll re-exile him into the Phantom Zone. A kind of twisted extradimensional prison."
"And those people will not let you take these two invaders." General Lane repeated: "My order is to take them both."
Clark keenly noticed that General Lane's subject had quietly changed.
He was silent.
"Will Zod be dissected? Will he be studied? Will he be treated with inhumane experimental subjects?"
General Ryan did not speak.
Superman's eyes glowed red, and countless people held their breath.
General Lane replied slowly and word by word:
"By Almighty God and my late mother. I'm afraid I have to answer you honestly..."
"Will do."
In an instant, General Ryan's headset buzzed loudly: "Sam Ryan! We did not authorize you to disclose such state secrets to Superman—"
"We concluded at the meeting that..."
"...you have blatantly violated the prepared battle plan...our experts told us..."
"You'll be court-martialed—court-martialed!"
Sam Lane was expressionless.He reached out and took off the headset, and slowly put it into his jacket pocket.
"I'm a soldier," Sam Lane said. "Victory, or defeat, or peace. There is no option 4."
"So make a choice, Superman."
He said:
"Either let us take them or fight us."
With Clark's hearing, of course he could clearly hear the commotion in those headsets.
With Batman away, Clark finally used his super brain and came to a conclusion:
"Sam Lane may have disagreements with those upper-level people, but he is powerless to stop their decision."
"So he deliberately provoked me to go to war with the army. Does he want me to prove my strength to those upper-level people, so as to dispel their stupid actions and demands that will 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 was more than 10 times smarter.
"If he finds that my strength is not as strong as he expected, and he may even be killed by the army, then he won't mind arresting me directly, and then try to get as much money as possible from me, Zod and the others. Squeeze out more value from me..."
Then he heard General Zod laugh:
"Hahahaha! How ridiculous, Kal-El! You just saved this world from me, and you're willing to be attacked with me for it!"
"But what did you get?"
"What will this world give you?"
Zod spit out thick phlegm with cold air, and spoke much more smoothly:
"They will never think of you as one of their own, Kal-El! Everything you do is nothing more than touching yourself. No matter what you do for them, you will always be an outlier in their eyes! They will never Will love you, everything you do is in vain!"
He exclaimed 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 more and more high-pitched.
Kryptonite weakened his body and made him feel his own weakness clearly, but this made his spirit even more insane, and he knew that he had failed.
He knew that whether it was Kal-El making the decision or the humans making the decision, nothing would end well for him.
So he just cursed viciously:
"Talk, why don't you talk? You've discovered it too, and you know it too—they didn't kill you right now, it's just because you're strong!
As long as you show a little bit of weakness, those human beings you desperately protect, those dirty and ridiculous human beings, will immediately rush up and eat you alive, skin and bones! "
He laughed like a night owl:
"They don't love you! They don't love you! Ehehe-Kal-El!"
"enough!"
Clark said.
General Ryan also heard Zod's words, but the mixed expression only appeared on his face for a second.
"Rout the army behind me," he said. "Show the people at the top how hard you are. That's 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, staring at the newspaper he was holding in his hand.
It read: "Louis Lane's Exclusive: Meet the new savior - Superman!"
He muttered to himself in a low voice:
"Our new savior, our savior. Hurry up and fight with us, hurry up and use extremely strong force, and smash our ambition, filth and darkness together."
"Sorry. Please."
He prayed in a low voice.
General Zod's eyes showed happy hatred: "Everything is just as I said."
"Oh! look at you, our lovely saviour, you are covered in bruises from them. You love humans so much, but humans—"
"No~ I love you!!! It's so funny, so ironic, hahaha, hahaha, ahhahaha!!!"
He shouted with joy, and as he shouted, the soldiers behind General Ryan raised their muzzles, and the tanks were driven closer, and the muzzles rotated, facing Superman.
"Look! Look!!"
"You did so much for them, but what did you end up with? Right against your weapon?"
Clark's eyes lingered on the muzzle of the soldier's raised gun.
"Conspiracies and tricks? The naked desire to dissect you? Or the eyes of hatred, fear, and fear?"
"Stop talking, Zod." Clark said: "I know everything. I've thought about it a long time ago, and my parents have told me about this situation."
He levitated up, facing the soldier who raised his gun as gently as possible:
"I will only destroy your weapons, but never hurt anyone. You need not be afraid of me."
But the only response to him was the trembling body of the soldier.
So the god of the world sighed.
Under the protection of several other strong men, General Ryan retreated quickly.
Soon, only the voices of Superman and General Zod remained in the center of the field:
"Hahahaha! Karl! Besides these disgusting things, what else will humans give you?"
The soldier flipped the safety on his gun.
"What else?"
Clark's eyes lit up red.
"have what???"
Time seemed to stop at this moment, and everyone heard someone whispering softly in their ears.
"There will be a hug."
Clark turned his head and saw Chen Tao rolling the drifting black sand, pulling the clear sunshine like the sky, and coming for him dressed in gentle wind and light rain.
His eyes are pitiful and gentle, making people a little stupefied.
"There will be a hug, our savior, our god. After I've settled what's in front of me."
He passed the superman who was suspended in the air, blocked the man of steel behind him, and faced the long guns and short cannons of many soldiers.
"Looks like I missed something a little bit with Brainiac."
He looked around at everyone: "So now, someone can answer me—"
The sharp teeth of the dinosaur appeared on his upper jaw under the refreshing of silver particles, expanding his body into a green dragon body.
A tube for injecting venom protruded from his back, a black and white hood was woven around his face, and two pointed ears were pulled out by wire drawing.
The huge Tyrannosaurus rex spread its wings made of black nano-robots, and let out a low, dull, thunderous growl:
"What are you trying to do to my Superman?!"
……
……
……
"Lord Ryan!"
Sam Ryan 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, the female adjutant in intelligence."
General Lane immediately replied:
"Well, I see. Nothing unusual?"
"Unfortunately, Your Excellency."
The orderly told Lane: "There is a purple monster attacking our troops."
Sorry, I fell asleep again yesterday, and I just finished it now.woo woo woo woo.I wrote another 1000 words as compensation.
And books to recommend to friends
Book Title: A Comprehensive Cat that Started From One Person
Summary:
This is a comprehensive journey of a kitten starting from one person.
Tentatively, the world is under one person, Lanxi Town (Luo Xiaohei's prequel), Luo Xiaohei's War Story, Fox Fairy Little Matchmaker.
(End of this chapter)
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