I became light in American comics

Diana remained silent for a moment, but ultimately did not refute.

"Tell me how to enter the realm of depravity."

"The simplest way is to need a key to help you open the door to the Fallen Realm. And as far as I know, that key was last seen in a human museum."

Ares took a leisurely sip of his drink.

"In cities that humans call 'metropolises'."

Elsewhere, one of the Sky Eye Society's strongholds.

A massive, unexpected explosion shattered the stillness of the night, sending flames soaring into the sky. The cracked ground resembled a gaping maw, swallowing the building whole.

Emerging from the crack were enormous, sharp claws.

Scales, gleaming with a fiery crimson light, were densely pieced together to form armor, and a pair of deep, burning eyes emerged from the earth. High brow ridges formed curved horns, and flame-like mane stretched from the top of the head to the back, burning fiercely all the way.

A giant fire dragon tens of meters tall.

The base immediately sounded the alarm, and the turrets responded instantly. Artillery fire rained down on the dragon, exploding into thick smoke and sparks, shrapnel flying everywhere. But the behemoth broke through the smoke, raising its head and roaring. The dense artillery fire seemed to scrub it like a bath, not even scratching its skin.

Its sharp claws easily cleaved through the building, and with a single kick, a heavy tank spun like a powerfully fired football as it crashed into the control tower. The tank swept through the control room with devastating force, the roof collapsing and sparks exploding. The operators who were directing operations had no time to react before being crushed into a bloody pulp amidst the piercing alarm.

The fighter jet took off, dropping two missiles from its pylons as it swooped down. The flashes from the missile explosions licked at the behemoth's sturdy body, but to no avail. An unsuspecting observer might have thought it was being given a sauna.

Instead, the dragon raised its head and opened its mouth, flames spreading along its mane as if gathering energy into its mouth. A ball of intense heat erupted, aiming with unbelievable precision, instantly engulfing the fighter jet and causing it to explode in mid-air!

The fiery behemoth was unstoppable; the entire Sky Eye facility collapsed like building blocks before it, and all weapons were as powerless as toys.

"Pennsylvania base, please respond! Pennylvania base, please respond!"

At the Skynet headquarters, the communications officer, after repeated unsuccessful calls, turned around in frustration: "Sir, communication with the Pennsylvania base has been lost. It may already be..."

A dark-skinned, overweight woman named Amanda Waller stood behind, her arms crossed, her face ashen.

How long until reinforcements arrive?

"The flight formation is expected to arrive within two minutes."

Before he could finish speaking, a sudden "buzz" filled the base. All the monitors and lights went out simultaneously, plunging everything into darkness.

"what's the situation?"

"I don't know. The backup power isn't responding."

Before I could speak, all the screens lit up again. At first, it was a chaotic screen with static, but then words began to appear in the chaos.

"You want war."

"You have won the war."

Waller's eyes widened, and he roared, "What's going on?"

"I don't know!" an operator said anxiously. "All the equipment has been hijacked; someone is sending us this. But that's impossible."

"Some kind of alien technology!"

But in less than a minute, the text on the screen disappeared. The lights came back on, and all the equipment returned to normal.

Behind them, a programmer whispered to his colleague, "Is this an alien challenge?"

"No, when did we say we wanted war? Why does this pot seem so big and black?"

"You forgot? The director said before that we were entering interstellar combat readiness?"

"Huh? Wasn't that the bureau chief just joking around at home? Oh no, what if aliens heard us?"

The two programmers were whispering and chatting away when they looked up and were shocked to see their superior, Waller, staring at them with an unfriendly expression.

The two programmers felt their hearts stop, quickly pulled their heads back, and went back to their own work.

Waller glared at them, but paid them no mind, instead frowning and deep in thought.

Again.

Aliens or monsters suddenly descend from the sky without warning, seize the "Sky Eye" (a location in the sky), and attack it. Afterward, they utter a few harsh words, saying, "You asked for it."

She felt like she'd seen this unfold somewhere before.

Wait, who are these people? When did we declare war?

Are you sick?

7,000 words again today!

Chapter 140 Are you awake?

Outside the Earth, in Rozburg.

"It doesn't look that strong."

General Zod stood in front of the control console, looking at the Sky Eye Base on the screen in front of him, which was struggling against the Kryptonian behemoths, and crossed his arms and said contemptuously.

“We must not be careless,” Norn said in a deep voice. “I initially thought so too. But with my elite troops falling one after another in this place, there must be something special about it.”

"Hmm." General Zod said in a deep voice, then fell silent.

The two watched in silence as the behemoth rampaged through the base, the Sky Eyes surrounding it with missiles and photon-based attacks, yet after a single burst of fire, its HP was still reduced to 0.

General Zod looked at Norn without saying a word, his expression saying, "You know what I'm going to say."

Norn's expression was somewhat grim, but he still said in a deep voice, "Wait a little longer, they definitely have a secret weapon!"

A few minutes later, the entire base was razed to the ground by the fire behemoth. After wreaking havoc and having a hearty meal, the behemoth patted its belly in satisfaction, turned around, dug a hole in the ground, and disappeared in a moment.

Zod looked at Norn again.

"No, this shouldn't be happening," Norn said, bewildered.

With such weak fighting ability, how did they manage to make them suffer repeated defeats, and even lose his wife?

Are these people really capable of discovering the deployment of their own purge and quietly taking down several base stations?

"In fact, the fire behemoth Diken was just the first step in a test," General Zod said expressionlessly. "If they handle it well, then there will be shielding pulses, gravitational field distortion, and quantum detonation."

But I didn't expect that their fighting strength would crumble at the slightest touch against Dickon; the subsequent deployments were completely unnecessary.

Because Norn kept saying that the other side was up to something, General Zod finally showed some real skill, making layer upon layer of preparations as if it were a serious battle.

However, the final feeling is somewhat like a master player predicting the movements of a bronze player. In the end, all the predictions about movement and skill switching all come to nothing. No matter how you calculate what skills the opponent knows, they just charge in straight and get killed.

"Something's not right, something's definitely not right!" Norn was completely baffled.

"Or perhaps it's simply that you don't fully understand your subordinates either," Zod said coldly. "It's quite possible that your so-called plan is also like that."

Norn said in a deep voice, "What are you implying?"

I'm saying you're bad at the game.

Norn: "."

“But that’s alright.” Zod smiled confidently. “I will take over from here. The new Krypton will be established here, and Kryptonian civilization will shine once again.”

He paused, his voice growing even more somber.

"But it will be in my way."

HISHE Cafe, basement.

A new table has been set up in Shen You's laboratory, with some experimental equipment on it. It was specially arranged for Kara, so that she could study and conduct research there on weekdays.

However, the table was piled high with all sorts of snacks, and Stryker, the Kryptonian cat, was dozing off in mid-air beside it. Meanwhile, the Kryptonian beauty, who should have been studying, was instead lounging with her long legs crossed, frantically tapping the controller on the horizontal fighting game screen in front of her.

On one side of the screen, Kara is controlling Superman, while on the other side, an unknown player on the other end of the network is controlling Batman. At this moment, her Superman is being pinned against a wall by the other player, who is unleashing a series of combos that prevent him from getting off the wall.

"KO!"

With her health bar emptied, Kara was so angry that the hair on her forehead stood on end: "This isn't fair!"

“Based on my deduction, if you use a super brain for calculation and reaction, you should be able to win easily,” Parr whispered in her ear.

"But then the game wouldn't be fun," Kara pouted and threw the controller down. "Seriously, this game design is so illogical. Why can Batman fight my cousin? He's just an ordinary guy in armor!"

“I think most people probably don’t know he’s an ordinary person. Besides, it’s just a fighting game,” Pal said.

"Yes, I know. But it's still outrageous. I think they definitely made Batman too powerful, he needs to be nerfed!"

"It's very likely because this is a fighting game produced by Wayne Enterprises."

Kara tilted her head and thought for a moment, and the tuft of hair on her head softened again.

"Okay, you're right. Oh, and remember you promised. Don't tell Shen You I was secretly playing games while studying."

Before she could finish speaking, Kara's little ears twitched, and her expression suddenly changed.

"Oh no! I think I heard him coming back!"

The girl activated her super speed instantly, her afterimages sweeping through the laboratory like a whirlwind. In a second, her game console, controller, and a table full of snacks all vanished.

When Shen You pushed the door open and came in, the girl had already sat back in her chair properly, studying and doing calculations in her notebook.

It's a head of golden hair that's so messy it looks like a cat with its fur standing on end.

"Oh, you're back!" Kara turned around, brushed a strand of hair from her head, and smiled. "I barely noticed because I was so engrossed in studying. Oh, you know, I mean really engrossed in studying, definitely not playing games or anything weird."

Just then, a cabinet door next to us clicked open. A huge amount of snacks, which had been haphazardly stuffed inside, spilled onto the floor like a flood.

Shen You raised an eyebrow and glanced at the snacks scattered on the ground.

"Uh"

Kara blushed slightly, feeling a little embarrassed, her super brain working at lightning speed.

"Stridge hid it!"

Kara pointed to Strych, who was floating in the sky to the side.

Kryptonian Cat:? ? ?

Stryker, who had been dozing off, suddenly opened his eyes and meowed, as if asking, "Are you awake?"

"So, you've been studying diligently all along?" Shen You asked.

"of course."

Kara proudly puffed out her chest.