American comics: Random transformations

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Tian Xiaoban shook his head and explained:

"Not all of them. Zod and Faora are out. Their ideologies are too extreme and difficult to control. But the others, we'll take them in.

Didn't you infect them with parasites? Get them moving!"

"Are you sure? If they move now, the military will kill them."

"Alright, let's wait and see what they do."

The special operations forces, probably suffering from some psychological trauma, shot each Kryptonian in the hands and feet with Kryptonite again.

This was a kind of revenge. Short of killing them outright, these Kryptonians were left in a living hell.

The Kryptonians had killed their teammates! If their commanding officer wasn't present, they would have fired a few more shots while they had the chance.

Although they couldn't shoot, they could still hurl insults.

"Fucking squid, alien! Weren't you so mighty just now? Come on! Stand up again!"

"Heh heh, hit by Kryptonite bullets, you're just like a dead dog! Trash!"

The soldier even licked a Kryptonite bullet to show that Earthlings weren't afraid of it.

The verbal attacks continued, and Superman, who was listening from the side, was getting angry.

"Alright, enough. Just lock them up. There's no need to insult them."

"Fucking squid, Superman! You and that mooning…"

"Hey! Hey! Take it easy, buddy. This is Superman, not those aliens! No need, no need!"

A rational soldier pulled at his hot-headed buddy. Offending those alien test subjects was one thing, but offending Superman would be a big problem.

"Fuck, I've never mooned anyone!"

Superman was triggered by this. He wasn't a pervert. Why pin what Homelander did on him? The worst part was, many people believed he did it!

"Alright, alright, stop talking about it!" His teammates pulled back the special forces soldier who still wanted to argue with Superman. "There's nothing to talk about. We just need to keep an eye on him."

"Tch." Although he was annoyed, his teammate was right.

"What are you trying to do?" Although Superman was weak, he was getting used to being hit with Kryptonite so many times.

Although he was still weak, he got up from the ground.

"You're not our target this time. If you can walk, you can leave!"

The leading officer walked over and said to Superman, then ignored him.

The main target this time was the other Kryptonians. Although the number of deaths exceeded the estimated number, they had successfully completed their mission.

Superman was an unexpected bonus. Superman's credibility was still there, and Lex Luthor had helped change Superman's reputation some time ago. At least, more people supported Superman publicly, so the military couldn't easily act against him.

Besides, they were confident that with Kryptonite weapons, they could capture him once, so they could naturally capture him a second time.

As long as this mission could be completed, everything else could take a backseat!

The military knew that Superman was a saint. If Superman stayed here and found out that these Kryptonians would be used for inhumane experiments, things would definitely be more troublesome.

Superman looked like he wanted to say something, but he left in the end. He headed towards the Daily Planet. The only acquaintance nearby who would help him at this time was Lois Lane.

He needed to get the Kryptonite out of his butt first.

Superman's departure relieved the pressure on the soldiers here.

Everything here was being broadcast live by helicopters in the sky. This great drama of humans defeating Kryptonians was being broadcast globally.

Their letting Superman go would also improve the military's reputation.

"Sir, the research team has arrived."

"Tell them to hurry. The research institute is already urging us."

"Yes, sir!"

… … … … … … … … … …

"I've almost understood. Garfield, get ready to save them!"

There were more and more people on the ground. Besides the military, there was also a group of people in white coats, obviously from some research institute. Tian Xiaoban felt that there was no need to wait any longer.

"Damn, are you really going to save them? But there are so many people, how are you going to save them? Young man, let me tell you, be down-to-earth! You'll definitely be exposed if you go down with so many people!"

"Heh heh, but I like to cheat!"

Tian Xiaoban came to the corridor inside the rooftop, wanting to change his appearance before going down!

"Transform!"

Bang!

A green light flashed.

The people downstairs were focused on the Kryptonians and didn't notice the green light on the roof.

"Gengar—?"

(What kind of character is this? So light all over?)

Garfield's cat pupils suddenly shrank, as thin as needles!

His fur stood on end, showing aggressiveness!

"What the hell are you! Why do I have a feeling that you can kill me!"

The purple ghost shadow floated up and looked at itself in a glass window on the wall.

"Gengar— Gengar—"

(Oh, so it's a Gengar! I knew something felt weird! Interesting, it's even more interesting with this guy!)

A happy smile appeared on Gengar's black face, but suddenly his emotions dropped.

"Gengar!"

(Hey, this guy is all gas, no blood. Garfield can't copy him, what a pity!)

"I don't want to become that kind of ghost thing! What kind of creature is this, why am I scared! It feels like you can eat me!"

"Gengar, Gengar… …"

(Gastly, a Ghost-type Pokémon, can absorb the energy and souls of living beings as food, but it doesn't have a big appetite. You can think of me as a ghost if you want. Don't be so scared, the bio-energy and souls you usually dissipate are enough for me to have a feast! Truth be told, the soul of an Ultra Beast is really delicious.)

Pa pa pa!

Garfield cat burst the air in a series of steps, instantly moving away from the dangerous Gastly! Its sixth sense, born from survival instinct, really hates Gastly.

"Ghasst..."

(Is it that exaggerated? However, with this body, I can take them away now!)

Gastly's body gradually became transparent, like the surrounding air. It passed through the wall and flew towards the field below.

"Hiss hiss hiss hiss..."

The air was filled with its suppressed, eerie laughter.

Chapter 61 Kryptonian Dream... Future Tool People

"Holy crab, buddy! Your pants fell down!"

A soldier looked at his brother in shock, watching his pants slide down to his ankles without warning.

Oh my god, this is a global live broadcast! This kind of thing is embarrassing to the whole world!

Other companions who saw it nudged the person next to them with their elbows, and then started to laugh.

"Haha, buddy, SpongeBob SquarePants underwear. Ha! You're going to be famous now. Hahahahaha..."

"Oh damn it, why did this unlucky thing happen! And at this time!"

The soldier whose pants fell quickly pulled them up, wanting to button them, but found that the button on his pants had popped, and his military belt was also broken. The cut looked like it had been cut by a sharp object.

"Oh damn it, this is so embarrassing."

He frantically looked for a rope, wanting to tie his pants up.

A teammate kindly gave him a piece of paracord, teasing, "It must have been hooked on something during the previous retreat. Haha, don't worry buddy, we won't laugh at you."

"Hahahahaha..." × N

The commotion here naturally attracted the attention of many people, who would glance in this direction intentionally or unintentionally, just to watch the fun.

Gastly floated behind them, laughing "Hiss hiss hiss..." That's right, it was the one who did it just now.

The soldier's position was equivalent to the very center of this field, easily attracting everyone's attention.

And Gastly's purpose was to divert most people's attention.

Everyone was extremely nervous, some were afraid of Superman, and some were afraid that another Kryptonian would jump out. Their nerves were so tense that it was not easy for Gastly to possess them.

Now that there was suddenly something funny, they would subconsciously look at it and relax their vigilance.

Gastly possessed a white coat. In his memory, it searched for the other party's work and identity information. It found out the origins of these white coats. These people were actually top scientists from various medical groups.

They came here to collect Kryptonian body tissues and body data. Once they completed the collection, the Kryptonians would be sent to the dissection table for a full dissection.

"Hiss hiss hiss hiss..."

(Looks like I came just in time, leave two behind, and take all the others away!)

It floated to the Kryptonians. A simple large military tent had been set up here, and the ground was covered with Kryptonite powder.

Those Kryptonians were placed on simple research tables in the middle, in groups of ten in a row, a total of twenty groups.

Inside the tent, there were eighteen Kryptonite laser lamps, shining at full power on those Kryptonians, ensuring that they had no chance of becoming stronger.

They all looked painful. Even the iron-blooded soldier Zod showed a mask of pain.

A group of researchers were using the Earth's most advanced Kryptonite tools to collect their body tissues, cutting and collecting, drawing blood and storing it.

The Kryptonians lying down had no stress response. Their limbs were all hit by Kryptonite bullets, and those Kryptonite bullets were embedded in their flesh.

And they were continuously radiated with Kryptonite, completely losing the strength to struggle.

"Ghasst ~"

(Oh, it's so pitiful, it makes me want to draw a few tubes, but time is limited, I have to do my job first.)

Gastly used [Hypnosis] on them, hypnotizing them with powerful mental power.

It was very easy to put the already weakened Kryptonians into a sleeping state.

This hypnotic sleep state was the kind where they could clearly recognize that they were sleeping, but they were helpless and unable to break free from the dream.

The first part was completed. The powerful mental power connected the dreams of these people together. Next, the skill used was.

Skill [Dream Eater]: Can enter the enemy's dream and cause damage to it, and can also pull the spirits of multiple individuals into a dream.

The weaving of this dream was led by Gastly.

In the dream:

[In a void and broken asteroid belt, one hundred and ninety-six Kryptonians suddenly appeared here in their sleep.

(Gastly did not pull General Zod and Faora into the dream. The two people with the talent of generals and leaders are the most difficult to tame. This kind of role that plays a leading role can only be killed.)

Just as these Kryptonians began to recognize their confusion in the dream.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

Suddenly, a gloomy laughter sounded in the ears of those Kryptonians.

"Hee hee hee hee, you stupid Kryptonians. You jump into such an obvious trap set by humans, you are really hopelessly stupid."

"Who?!!"

...

"Who's there!"

...

"Come out!"