The aliens who were picked up by Superman at the beginning

"The rules of this area shouldn't support entities, but something has injected new possibilities into this place."

"Well then, there's only one question now."

Emperor Jeongte looked at Lee Jeong, who was struggling on the spot, with a half-smile.

"I have no interest in taking over your existence, but how can you convince me to help you?"

Li Zhen remained silent. At this moment, less than half of his body was not covered by shadows, meaning he could no longer freely control most of his body, including answering the emperor's questions.

Upon seeing this, the emperor shook his head and was about to turn and leave.

Rachel and Raven, who had been residing in the shadow dimension, were forced to emerge because the shadow occupied all the space that could be contained on Lee Jung's body.

The emperor paused.

He stared incredulously at the two 'Rachels,' one big and one small, that flew out of Li Zhen's body, his usually composed and dignified face beginning to break down.

"Two...how can there be two?"

The Unjust Raven gave Rachel a look that seemed to ask, "Who is this?" Rachel herself reacted quickly and sent a plea for help to the Emperor.

"I guess you wouldn't just stand by and watch someone die?" Empress Jeanne's face stiffened for a moment, but she ultimately shook her head.

"Considering that you are not actually the one I know, I think I should address you as Miss Rachel."

"It's a pity. I've lived for over eight thousand years. The past, which is related to reality, is just a tiny, fleeting part of my life. Besides, you only occupied a few hundred years of it. I've seen through too much. Now that I'm back to reality, perhaps all I want is to enjoy some material things..."

Li Zhen, who was almost completely controlled, charged towards the large and small ravens.

Before Emperor Jeanne could finish her rambling, she appeared in front of Li Zhen and slammed her enormous hand down, pinning the helpless Phantom King/Mon El to the ground.

Feeling the two mischievous gazes burning behind her, Empress Jeanne remained calm and composed, adding a sentence without blushing or skipping a beat.

"I just felt that, purely from a gentleman's perspective, I couldn't just stand by and watch this guy hurt two beautiful ladies."

Mon El stood nearby, stunned. No one knew Li Zhen's strength better than him, who had faced it directly.

He cautiously approached Mar and his companions, and whispered inquiries about the emperor's origins.

Mar didn't answer, but only glanced at Mon El's chest.

After Emperor Jeanne appeared, the Phantom King, who should have been constantly nagging inside Mon El's body, fell silent.

Mia quietly explained the Emperor's origins to Mon El. Actually, she wasn't entirely clear on the details either; this information was classified as top secret within the Justice League, and Mia knew nothing about it, only able to deduce it from scattered bits of information Li Zhen had occasionally gleaned from their casual conversations.

Finally, I added some of my own interpretations.

Mon El finally relaxed, looking at the giant who could easily subdue Li Zhen, and carefully moved to the other's side.

There was nothing that could be done. Li Zhen, who had been so powerful that she suffocated everyone before, was easily suppressed by this strong man and had been lying on the ground for a long time, unable to even struggle.

Therefore, for Mon El, the only thing that could be expected was that the power of this suddenly appearing guy was far beyond his imagination.

Empress Jeanne turned her head slightly to look at Mon Ayr.

He seemed to recognize Mon El's background and silently pushed Li Zhen, who was being pressed into the ground, a little further in that direction.

Rachel was even more cautious than the emperor, and quickly stopped Mon El to ask him what he wanted to do.

"Give him my power."

"Don't worry, Miss Rachel."

Emperor Jeanne's lips curled into a smile, but because he kept avoiding Rachel's gaze, it was impossible to tell whether the emperor was smiling or showing disdain.

They hoped to use Mon El's power to fight against the emperor.

Aside from his saintly side, Mon-El, whose personality is almost identical to Superman's, did indeed shoulder responsibility.

"Among the many powerful opponents I have faced, Meng's strength and character have left a very deep impression on me. After he came out of the Phantom Zone, he entangled with me for more than ten years."

Mon El blinked, clearly analyzing the amount of information in the emperor's words.

However, he didn't dwell on anything at this moment. After finally getting Rachel's tacit approval, he came to Li Zhen's side and placed his hand on Li Zhen's body.

Li Zhen, who had been behaving herself for a while, suddenly began to struggle wildly, her divine power and willpower surging out, almost burning Mon El's palm.

The emperor let out a soft hum, and the hand pressing on Li Zhen's back sank slightly downwards, dispersing all the power.

Mon El, enduring the pain of his burns, closed his eyes.

……

Li Zhen looked up and found that her vision was no longer shrouded in darkness, but instead revealed a sliver of light.

As the muffled shouts gradually became clearer, the light grew stronger. He had barely had time to process the dizziness in his brain and the soreness in his body when he felt himself being roughly lifted up, followed by the feeling of being restrained on his shoulders. Several taciturn but very strong men escorted him to a high platform.

"Boss, he's awake."

Still completely wrapped in bandages, but without the ever-burning star radiation collar, a relatively simply dressed Phantom King appeared before Li Zhen.

Phantom King dismissed his rude subordinates and walked over to help Li Zhen, whose body was still aching, to her feet.

Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp.

Li Zhen was initially confused, but after a while, she realized that the Phantom King was speaking Kryptonian.

Because my native language is not Kryptonian, and my head was spinning, I didn't have time to translate the meaning of those words immediately.

"Wait? How come I know Kryptonian language?"

Li Zhen was taken aback for a moment, but having had a similar experience before, he quickly realized that he was currently in Mon El's memory.

This is different from the feeling of being a bystander when sharing the memories of the young Emperor Jeanne.

At this moment, he seemed to have transformed directly into Mon El himself.

And he finally understood what the Phantom King meant. The other party wanted to recruit him because he had his eye on some of Daxing's technology.

As a civilization that is essentially subordinate to Krypton, Daxing has a much stricter educational system.

This is normal. Although Krypton has nominally given up colonizing Dax, Dax's history of being weak and helpless has given it an urgent ambition to become powerful.

They will always use the memories of the past colonial enslavement as a driving force, and Mon El, as the prince of Daxing, has received an education and training that is like a tribulation since childhood.

Therefore, Mon El naturally possessed far more knowledge than these "warriors" who had violated Kryptonian laws.

Then Li Zhen noticed that Meng Ai'er did not respond.

The Phantom King looked at "himself" with a sincere expression and repeated those words again.

Li Zhen blinked and tentatively moved her fingers.

Depend on!

What happened to the promised reading and memorization?

Why didn't it follow the normal development process? Is he being forced to make the choice?