American comics: Random transformations

General Zod suddenly shouted, "Vale Tomei!"

"I'm here, General! I've been hit too!"

Vale Tomei stood in a position slightly behind, leaning weakly against a pillar, too pained to have any strength.

"Develop an insect repellent as soon as possible! Our Kryptonian soldiers must not be defeated by such minor troubles!"

"Yes, General!"

The reply was weak and listless.

Zod had no choice but to scan the area, discovering that only he and Faora had not been parasitized.

"Perhaps, you need to come to Earth with me. There, our bodies will undergo an evolution, and perhaps there won't be any parasites."

"General!" the Kryptonian soldiers who had been parasitized on Earth said, "Our bodies have also been strengthened by Earth, but we are still parasitized by those damned bugs."

Vale Tomei suddenly interjected at this moment: "General, it's not Earth that makes you stronger! It's that yellow star! It's young, full of vitality, and can strengthen our bodies."

"If that's the case, turn all the large windows of the spaceship towards the sun, and first try to see if it can strengthen us."

"Yes!"

Under the operator's skillful manipulation, the warship tilted slightly, and the largest alloy windows retracted, leaving only the outermost special glass layer.

The light of the star shone through these window panes, allowing everyone present to absorb the sun's radiation.

General Zod once again felt that surge of power.

The Kryptonian soldiers who were originally suffering from stomach pains began to rapidly become stronger with the help of solar radiation.

"Looking at your expressions, have the parasites been dealt with?" Zod asked directly, seeing their painful masks turn into smiling faces.

"Sorry, General, not yet!" Vale Tomei said, holding a scanner, "Although they haven't been expelled from the body, what's strange is that the bugs are very quiet when basking in the sun."

"Very good, I now order you to absorb as much sunlight as possible to make yourselves stronger!

Three days! I'll give you three days! I hope that in three days, you can join me in killing that Kryptonian traitor!"

"Yes, General!" × N

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Time flies, three days pass.

This time, all the Kryptonians are mobilized. They flew down, their powerful bodies no longer needing the help of spaceships, biospheres are enough!

They broke through the atmosphere, transforming into a rain of meteors, heading straight for Metropolis.

Everyone wore black and silver complementary bodysuits.

General Zod roared in the high sky:

"Kal-El, we're back! Come out and face your death!"

The sound waves shattered most of the city's glass.

Clark, who was far away on his farm, naturally heard it.

Chapter 60: Humanity's Victory and a Ghost in Broad Daylight?

Smallville.

Kent Farm.

Although Martha Kent didn't know why her son was stunned there, seeing him looking towards Metropolis, she guessed that something must have happened there!

"Clark."

Martha called out to the dazed Clark.

Clark turned his head, his expression full of worry and anxiety, completely opposite to the sunny cheerfulness of a few minutes ago.

Martha smiled gently: "Go, child, go do what you want to do, and be careful."

"Sorry, Mom, I'm making you worry again. Don't worry, I'll be back as soon as possible this time!"

As soon as Clark finished speaking, he took off on the spot, quickly changing clothes in the high sky. The classic red and blue Superman suit appeared on his body, and after being more than twenty meters off the ground, bang! A sonic boom rang out.

Superman headed towards Metropolis at full speed!

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"Kal-El—! Face me!"

Zod shouted three times in Metropolis, but he didn't see Superman appear.

His anger was building up, feeling like it could erupt at any moment.

This time, the US military seemed to be prepared.

In just ten minutes, the army, planes, and tanks all appeared, and they quickly surrounded these one hundred and ninety-eight Kryptonians.

"Kryptonians, get out of Earth, this is not a place for you to be."

The officer who shouted was very brave, approaching the Kryptonians holding a loudspeaker.

Of course, he died very quickly. A flash of red laser cut him vertically, half on the left and half on the right.

The soldiers behind took a big step back. The closer they were to this kind of attack, the faster they would be shot to death.

Zod turned off his heat vision, thinking that such a shock should scare these ants and prevent them from bothering him again.

Zod's current goal is only Superman, and that red monster. Although he lost the last fight, he is confident this time. He can kill it this time.

In any case, Superman and the red monster must die!

The Kryptonian general's simple and crude actions ignited the anger of the US military.

"Move back and find cover, weapons ready, fire!"

The surrounding soldiers quickly searched for house cover. The weapons in their hands did not stop. While retreating, they continuously strafed the Kryptonians with bullets.

However, the effect of metal bullets was very poor. The bullet heads hit the Kryptonians and were directly smashed into metal flakes.

And the Kryptonians were not damaged at all!

The officers in charge of observing the battle situation's pupils shrank. In just three days, the aliens' combat power had changed so much!

Could it be that the aliens who took off their armor actually released their restrictions? Become as powerful as Superman? That's terrible!

Raining bullets, although it doesn't break the defense, it's very annoying, like a bunch of flies constantly hitting you, but not hurting you.

"Annoying scum, clean them up."

Zod gave the order, and more than twenty Kryptonian soldiers quickly began to kill people.

The soldiers closest to them were the first to die, crushed by their terrifying bodies. Even a graze from a Kryptonian would turn them into minced meat!

Blood and gore flew everywhere, instantly staining the area red with human blood. It was a river of blood, yet the Kryptonian soldiers didn't even blink.

The army was terrified. In just a few seconds, everyone nearby was dead. They retreated frantically, fearfully avoiding looking at that area.

The Kryptonian soldiers didn't stop. The slaughter continued. The reason they left the ship, with everyone mobilized, was to clear out these Earth natives. Because this planet, the Kryptonians wanted it.

What a wonderful planet! With just a slight modification, it could have a better growing environment than the original Krypton. Here, Kryptonians would become god-like beings.

Now, the only one who could stop them was the Kryptonian traitor, Kal-El. This guy was very popular with the natives. If they killed him, these natives would truly feel despair and fear, and then it would be easier to seize this planet.

Also, that red monster, and that monster cat that travels with it, must be killed. Such dangerous creatures would be a great enemy hindering the reconstruction of Krypton.

Heh heh.

Didn't they want to be guardian deities? As long as all the natives were killed, there would be no one here who needed protection.

Zod watched his men kill with a sneer. Slaughter and invasion were his favorite things as a general!

"Stop!! Ah!"

The sound came from over a thousand meters away, but the fully enhanced Kryptonians all heard it.

They turned their heads in unison and used their super vision to see Superman flying towards them at high speed.

The sneer on Zod's face turned into a grin.

"Haha, Kal-El, you've finally come! Have you come to die!"

Hundreds of red lasers fired simultaneously, heading straight for Superman. Each beam of light was so red it was almost white, and incredibly powerful.

Superman could only dodge quickly, constantly adjusting his flight direction, narrowly avoiding the continuous and moving red lasers.

The Kryptonian soldiers, who had been massacring ordinary people, stopped killing. They returned to the ranks and, together with the general, sniped at Superman with their heat vision.

The soldiers naturally wouldn't miss such a good opportunity, and continued to fire! This was both venting and luring the enemy.

The group of Kryptonians didn't pay any attention to the surrounding soldiers. They endured the rain of bullets and fired lasers.

Suddenly, a brave fellow ran out from the rear of the army. He took out a Kryptonite smoke grenade, pulled the pin, and threw it hard.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

The smoke grenade bounced on the ground a few times and flew into the Kryptonian ranks.

"Bong!!!!"

Green mist burst out, quickly spreading across the field, covering the Kryptonians.

"Cough cough cough cough cough! What is this stuff!"

"Power!? My power? Cough cough cough..."

"I actually lost my power! Ah..."

They, who were just firing lasers from their eyes, relaxed their vigilance and smelled the Kryptonite smoke.

The direct lasers were like running out of steam, cut off like a power outage, and suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, the Kryptonians began to cough violently. They felt their strong and powerful bodies begin to weaken rapidly, feeling weak all over.

The military personnel in the rear saw that the Kryptonite smoke bomb was so useful! The effect was excellent.

Immediately afterwards, one Kryptonite smoke grenade after another was continuously thrown at the Kryptonians.

Waves of cyan-green thick fog erupted, and the area was completely invisible, heavily enveloped in dark green fog.

By the time Superman flew over, the Kryptonians were all green, weakly collapsed on the ground.

Superman: "..."

His expression was quite complicated, with a hint of schadenfreude: "I didn't expect anyone to be as unlucky as me."

He didn't dare to get too close to the area filled with green smoke, as a wave of weakness would attack him as soon as he got a little closer.

This feeling was like an ordinary earthling facing a level eight gale, the weakness was like that gale.

Then, Superman was also tragic.

From an unknown angle, the army fired a hidden shot, and while Superman was stunned and hesitant, a Kryptonite bullet hit him in the lower back.

"Ah!"

Superman knelt down and fell to the street, clutching his butt.

In the last second, he moved up a little, and the bullet hit his butt instead of his kidney, congratulations.

However, with Kryptonite entering his body, Superman's power began to rapidly dissolve.

"Surround them! Go! Go! Go!"

The remaining members of the Army Special Operations Forces quickly surrounded all the Kryptonians.

Except for Superman, the other Kryptonians were shot once!

They were all shot with Kryptonite bullets, which would make them continue to weaken, and facilitate subsequent experiments.

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"What the hell? Why did they kneel so fast?"

Tian Xiaoban, who had just teleported over, saw human soldiers shooting down the Kryptonians as soon as he arrived.

That unlucky Superman was also in the crowd of people who had fallen.

Garfield the cat's face showed disdain: "They kneel when they encounter Kryptonite. Tsk, they're all trash! Kryptonians are so weak!"

Tian Xiaoban rubbed his chin, muttering: "What should I do? Are we going to save them? There are a lot of people below, how should we save them?"

"What the hell, save them? Are you crazy?"