American comics: Praising the sun, starting from Gotham!

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Xiu En had already stepped out of the car door, his shoe sole leaving a golden crack on the concrete, clearly indicating that he was really preparing to take off and dismantle the black metal lump on top into parts.

But Bruce called out to him.

"Sit down, don't rush, Xiu En. Before the overtime pay is settled, I don't recommend you get yourself all dusty."

"I can only endure for three seconds."

Xiu En did stop moving, but the high-temperature force field was still surging around him.

"That's enough. Look at that spire."

He was referring to the Lex Group building not far away, the top of the industrial building belonging to Lex Luthor of this world.

A rift, large enough to accommodate a large number of people, opened up, like a gate to an interstellar dock.

The first to rush out was a powered exoskeleton that had been battle-tested in a brutal interdimensional war.

The rough welding marks and blatant war-modified style on it were completely out of place with the glamorous Metropolis.

Following closely behind were hundreds and thousands of mechanical soldiers, each with only a basic humanoid frame but emitting the purest green fluorescent light from their chests and joints.

The moment this torrent of steel touched the air of the metropolis, all the sensors instantly locked onto the spaceship still broadcasting a message high in the sky, as well as the small landing craft that had just detached from the mothership.

The neatly arranged green beams of light wove together to form a deadly net.

"That's my Plan C."

Bruce began his introduction.

"An old acquaintance from that ruined world, Lex Luthor from another world, and his Kryptonite army prepared for the purpose of killing gods."

"He's a professional at dealing with Kryptonians."

Bruce pointed to the otherworldly Luther.

"He's a professional expert with a degree in Destruction and a perfect score in actual combat. Believe me, even if you live for another two hundred years, you probably won't have as many notes on how to make Kryptonians suffer as he does."

Xiu En stared at the wildly designed exoskeleton, then looked at the sky full of green lasers.

"This green looks spicy. Although it's a bit ugly, the resentment of rubbing Superman to the ground is really appetizing."

Sunflower Ivy peeked out from behind his collar, looking at the sky full of machines. Leaf made a facepalm gesture: "Is your so-called plan just a competition to see who can pull out more robots? The PM2.5 levels here are going to explode again."

At this moment, an asymmetric attack is unfolding in the skies above Metropolis, one that could be written into the textbooks of interstellar warfare.

But this does not mean that the Zods, who possess starships, will crush Earth; quite the opposite.

"It seems that the three thousand failed attempts against Superman that I accumulated in my world can be directly converted into max-level slaughter proficiency in this newbie village."

The otherworldly loser's taunts echoed across the battlefield via the public channel.

A seemingly clumsy Kryptonite robot was as agile as a green flea, easily dodging the Kryptonian soldiers' awkward attacks that relied solely on the armor's auxiliary systems.

The next second, the robot simply used its mechanical claw, studded with synthetic kryptonite spikes, to easily pierce the thick black breastplate of the Zod elite soldier, like tearing open a can of aluminum, and then snapped the soldier's neck.

These Kryptonians, who had just arrived on Earth, had never seen the sun before.

They did not obtain the invincible defense of the Iron Body.

It is even less likely that they will retaliate with heat vision.

These invaders, who hadn't even had a chance to breathe a breath of Earth's energy-filled air, were no better than humans clad in iron armor in the face of professional god-killers.

"These are your conquerors?"

Shuen arrived at the top of a lightning rod on a skyscraper. The wind howled as his trench coat fluttered, but he didn't even budge a hair, because the field locked the surrounding air in place.

"They look like a bunch of frozen meat that's never seen the world before."

But not everyone thinks this is a game of crushing noobs.

In the heart of this battlefield filled with deadly green radiation, the only fully leveled character, Clark Kent, was kneeling on a floating rubble slab, panting heavily.

The red cloak he hadn't even had a chance to wear yet now felt incredibly heavy.

What would be a slightly nauseating dose of radiation for an ordinary Kryptonian would be far too much for this god on earth who had absorbed solar energy like a sponge for many years.

The more powerful, the more sensitive.

The more extraordinary, the more deadly.

"Ugh!"

Clark's heat vision, weakened by exhaustion, went out of control and sliced ​​an innocent GG card in two.

"This feeling... makes me want to throw up..."

"Bear with it, Superman, I'm here to help you!"

A divine voice drowned out the already somewhat panicked alarms on the Zod battleship.

Xiu En opened his arms, his body radiating divine light, which then erupted completely at that moment.

boom.

A beam of light, ignoring the overwhelming green kryptonite mist, struck Superman's skull.

Dispel the kryptonite radiation? No, no, no, that's far too inefficient. Xiu En chose to use a higher level of energy to burn away the green toxins.

Clark straightened his back abruptly, and a long howl burst from his throat.

The cells on his body were cheering, and the previously suppressed bio-force field surged exponentially. Even behind him, under the special light of Xiu En, a pair of light wings made of pure photons formed.

"This is so nourishing."

Superman glanced at his hands, the overflowing power making him feel as if he could push the Earth.

On the other side...

Beyond that raging golden energy flow, a faint, almost invisible ray of soft light, stripped of all its violent elements, like the first rays of dawn breaking through the dew, carefully enveloped the sunflower on Xiu En's shoulder.

"Don't let the leaves dry in the sun."

Xiu En muttered something to Ivy in his mind.

The sunflower stretched out its flower head contentedly, even letting out a satisfied burp: "That's more like it, the unique flavor is indeed quite good."

"Alright, alright, it's full."

Xiu En toned down the exaggerated beam of light and pointed at the Kryptonian in the sky who hadn't yet reacted.

"Go, big guy, show him what a Kryptonian should be like."

Shuen licked his lips, looking at Zod's black armor, which was clearly much more advanced than that of a common soldier.

"And try not to damage the main ship's engines; that thing that looks like a dessert should taste pretty good."

The next second, a red and blue afterimage disappeared from the spot along with a sonic boom cloud.

Immediately afterwards, the once invincible Kryptonian flagship high in the sky seemed to be hit by a super bomb that detonated inside, and it tilted sharply at a 30-degree angle.