American comics: Random transformations

“Help！！！”

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Screams! Cries for help! Resounded throughout the venue.

The crowd, who had initially gathered thinking there would be fun to watch, instantly descended into chaos.

The noise made the Kryptonian frown, and Zod slightly tilted his head. The two soldiers beside him rushed out without hesitation and began killing!

The sense of security that Superman brought to the people made them believe that this time, Superman would stop them before they killed anyone. The result was a ground full of corpses.

At this moment, Superman was still on his way.

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In the United States' highest conference, at the Pentagon, a group of leaders were already in a heated argument.

Some were seeking peace, some were seeking war, and some felt they should prepare an evacuation plan and prepare to leave Earth.

They came up with all sorts of bizarre ideas. No matter how fiercely they argued, they couldn't come up with a solution.

In the end, they were still waiting for Superman to appear.

The area where Zod and his men were staying had been cleared, leaving a bloody mess on the ground. No one was foolish enough to approach them again.

Therefore, the scene had been switched to surveillance footage. Although it was a bit blurry, it was still possible to see clearly.

Thump!

A red figure descended from the sky, landing with a cloud of dust.

Superman's eyes were already red, and his heat vision was about to erupt!

“Kal-El, you're finally here. Hand over the Codex, and I can let you die like a warrior out of respect for your father!”

Superman angrily retorted, “Why kill people!”

“What?” Zod seemed to have heard something amusing. He smiled and turned to look at his companions.

His companions also seemed to understand the general's meaning, and smiles appeared on their stiff faces. It was the contempt of a superior life form for an inferior one.

Zod continued, “You call these genetically inferior natives people?

Foolish, Kryptonians are people! As a Kryptonian, you must clearly understand this!”

Snap!

The string of reason snapped, and Superman's heat vision erupted with full force. The scarlet beams were like two energy cannons, blasting them away.

Unfortunately, it didn't do them much real damage. The Kryptonian armor they wore could withstand most of the radiation and shockwaves in the universe. The heat vision couldn't even leave a scratch on it.

“What the hell is this!”

General Zod was a little intrigued by Superman's attack. Could Jor-El have modified his son? That attack was comparable to the power of a secondary gun on their Kryptonian warship.

“Interesting, is this the ability your father Jor-El gave you? Kal-El, you are qualified to join my team!”

“Dream on!”

“It seems I have to discipline you properly, Faora!”

Zod sent out the Kryptonian female warrior, Faora, whose fighting power was second only to his.

“Yes, General.”

Faora began to act as soon as she received the order, without the slightest hesitation, like a killing machine that had received an order.

In the eyes of ordinary people watching the surveillance footage, the female Kryptonian moved as if she was dropping frames, stuttering. Her speed was very fast.

But her skills were actually very slow in Superman's eyes.

But for some reason, Superman didn't dodge and took Faora's punch head-on, sliding back five or six meters, with his feet carving out two marks on the concrete floor.

The female warrior Faora arrogantly raised her head. This was just a casual blow from her. After all, the general's request was to discipline, not to kill.

But on Superman's side, he felt the power of the opponent's fist, calculated it, and felt that a fist with this force shouldn't kill her, so he used the same force to retaliate!

Superman used a speed faster than Faora's, rushed straight in front of her, and, to her shock, punched her in the chest. The Kryptonian armor even made a cracking sound, which was the sound of the energy field on the outer layer of the battle suit being shattered.

Faora flew back at a speed even faster than when she came.

Zod was very surprised. According to the information he received online, this Superman was very weak and could be knocked down by a pistol made by natives. How could he be so strong now?

He said with a slightly mocking expression: “Ha, it seems your father gave you a lot of good things, so you can resist our Kryptonian warriors.

Faora, it seems our recruit doesn't need to hold back. Teach him what a warrior should do!”

“Yes, General.” Faora's face was excited. They had been sailing all the way, and there had been no battles at all. As a warrior, she had long yearned for battle.

This “Superman” is just right!

Chapter 56 Who am I? Dun dun dun… Can't Fly!

“Wow, a heavy punch! Wow, a side kick.

Ben, are they doing a Hollywood duel? One hit each, no fouls? If you ask me, I could kill this kind of trash with one punch.”

Garfield was lying on top of the building, leisurely wagging his tail, watching the show, and constantly muttering and complaining.

Tian Xiaoban remained silent, or rather, quite speechless.

From his perspective, Faora used many very practical close combat fighting moves. If Superman had the same physical fitness, he would definitely not be able to beat her.

But Superman, that idiot, just resisted, with absolutely no technique. He always resisted the damage before punching back, and the result was that he didn't hit the vital areas, and only knocked Faora away each time.

This meaningless punch-for-punch game will continue until Faora is exhausted.

Tian Xiaoban scanned the area of the spaceship and said: “The situation is just right now, Garfield, you turn into a mouse, hide on the small spaceship, and then sneak into their big spaceship.

When their battle is over, we can sneak onto their warship! Let's snatch that Kryptonian warship!”

Garfield retorted unhappily:

“No—way? You're sending a cat to be a rat? Ban, is your brain tied in a knot? Do you believe I won't—won't stab you to death!”

Faced with the aggressive and clearly exasperated Garfield, Tian Xiaoban showed no fear:

“Idiot, if you don't want to change, then just create one with your flesh, wouldn't that be fine?

Oh right, remember to send the Dragon Tooth Key in. With the Dragon Tooth's positioning, we can just snatch their spaceship when the time comes!”

Using a part of the body as a spy, very ultimate lifeform-like, Garfield thought it made sense.

“That works too, I'll just split off a bit of my tail!”

Garfield's tail suddenly extended a section.

It flicked it forward, “Snap!”, and the tail broke in the middle, half of it falling from the top floor, transforming into a pigeon in mid-air, then flying back.

Tian Xiaoban took out the Dragon Tooth Key from his pocket, threw it to the pigeon, and the pigeon held it in its beak, swallowing it with a toss of its head.

Tian Xiaoban complained:

“...It won't choke to death, will it?”

Garfield flicked its tail and said, “It's fine, it's just this little bit. It only looks like a pigeon on the outside, the inside is just a lump of flesh. Don't even mention a Dragon Tooth, it could swallow a whole cucumber without problems.”

“Instead of worrying about whether it can swallow the Dragon Tooth, you should worry about whether it can sneak in. Such a high-tech warship should have the ability to prevent biological intrusion, right?”

“What's there to fear? It's an extension of an ultimate lifeform's flesh and blood after all. At worst, it'll be seriously injured. It's not that easy to die. Go!”

The pigeon cooed a few times and jumped off the building, flying towards the iron-grey Kryptonian spaceship.

“Next, it's my turn! Garfield, if I run into trouble, remember to save me!”

Raise a cat for a thousand days, use it for an hour. If there's a problem with the transformation, Garfield the tool cat can help.

“Heh, don't worry, don't worry, even if you turn into a fish, I'll help you turn back. Oh right, don't forget to let me have a taste.”

After tasting the blood of aliens, Garfield was a bit greedy, craving to know what the flesh and blood of the next alien would taste like.

“There's a bunch of Kryptonians down there, eat as you please, as long as you can beat them, transform!”

To increase the chances of a powerful character appearing, Tian Xiaoban transformed after jumping off the top of the building!

If he didn't transform, there was a high probability he would be smashed into a pile of meat paste.

A strong green light erupted in the sky.

Even in the daytime, this green light was still dazzling, making the people below curious to look up.

The light dissipated.

A giant beast covered in crimson hard armor, with grey-black abdominal skin, and a ferocious appearance was descending.

Its head, torso, and tail had large spikes growing out, making it look like a close combat expert.

“Roar!!!” (I can't freaking fly!)

The three-and-a-half-meter tall monster wanted to grab the nearest building, but he had jumped too far before transforming. Even after transforming and growing bigger, he couldn't touch the edge of the building's glass.

The weight of nine hundred and fifty kilograms made him fall quickly.

Thump!!!

The cement ground burst and collapsed.

(Gaia: Full marks!)

“Tsk tsk tsk, that fall looks pretty bad. Hehe…”

Garfield was secretly amused on the roof. The guy Tian Xiaoban transformed into looked tough and terrifying at first glance.

Such a small height shouldn't be enough to kill him.

Superman frowned slightly when he saw the giant beast. He saw a green circular mark on the giant beast's forehead.

General Zod also frowned. His armor's display showed a high-energy reaction.

Looking at the hole where it just fell, the armor also displayed two red triangle symbols, indicating a level two danger.

This danger assessment was a judgment made by the battle suit based on the material strength, energy shield, and the energy value in the opponent's body.

Level one represents danger, but the battle suit can withstand it; level two represents life-threatening danger, the battle suit may be destroyed, but it can still protect the user's life; level three represents a need to evacuate, failure to evacuate will result in death.

The monster that just fell into the pit actually had a level two danger rating.

After falling to the ground, it had been lying there for five minutes.

The pit had burst water pipes, and they were gushing outwards. The water was pouring on the giant beast, and thick mist was rising in the pit.

“Roar roar roar roar!”

(Damn, I'm Groudon! Not only can I not fly, but I also can't speak!)

Groudon crawled out of the pit. Hating water, it used its innate ability, and a terrifying heatwave erupted from its body.

The heatwave heated the surrounding rocks, and the stones visibly began to melt, gradually becoming lava, gathering at its feet.

“Roar!!!”

Declaring its arrival with a roar.

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Rooftop.

Garfield noticed something was wrong. This red behemoth only roared after transforming, it didn't speak!

Later, because of the soul contract, it understood what the guy below wanted to express.

“No way! It can't speak!?”

Tian Xiaoban had told it about this situation, he needed a mouthpiece to help him speak.

“Troublesome.”

Garfield jumped off the roof, and the orange cat transformed into a macaw, flapping its wings and gliding down from the high altitude.

But just as it was about to approach Groudon, the expression on the bird's face changed, it frantically flapped its wings, quickly moving away from Groudon.

Mentally screaming at the other party.