Alien invasion? Luckily, I'm Superman.

A month has passed since the arrest of the Moller twins.

For the past month, the Global Defense Agency has been searching for Onstrong Levy, who possesses the ability to travel between dimensions. But this person seems to have vanished into thin air, leaving no trace. Su Mo speculates that he is hiding on some parallel Earth.

Meanwhile, Cecil was not idle. He had the Moller twins clone over a hundred of their own bodies. These bodies were then sent to Sinclair's underground laboratory for modification.

While ordinary people might not be physically strong enough to be as fragile as paper against the Vitrum aliens, Cisel continues to mass-produce them, even as cannon fodder. Besides, Invincible Heroes is an anime that highly values ​​group battles. If they can't handle the Vitrum aliens, surely they can handle ordinary villains?

Let's go back to the present.

In space, Alan, the Planetary Alliance's combat power assessor, arrived on Earth.

He was a tall, orange, one-eyed alien dressed in a tight-fitting suit with the emblem of the Planetary Alliance emblazoned on his chest. He had come to warn humanity of the Vitrum threat on Earth.

Allen and Mark met in a desolate desert. There was nothing around them except for rubble and sandstorms.

"Mark, the Vitrumians on Earth are very dangerous. You need to be careful." Allen's tone was serious, his one eye fixed on Mark.

"You mean my dad?" Mark gave a wry smile. "He's been defeated and is now locked up in the Global Defense Agency's underground prison."

Allen's eyes widened, his mouth forming an "O". "What? Nolan got defeated?" He grabbed Mark's shoulder, his voice rising several octaves. "Where is that person? I have to see him!"

Mark flew with Allen to the other side of the sand. Su Mo had already received Mark's notification and was leaning against a boulder, sunbathing with her hands in her pockets, looking quite relaxed.

"Wow, you're the powerful warrior who defeated the Vitrum aliens?" Allen landed from the sky, quickly walked up to Su Mo, and looked him up and down. His single eye gleamed with excitement. "The Vitrum Empire is a threat to the entire universe. Can you join us and help us?"

Su Mo shook his head. "No need. Just focus on nurturing Mark; he has great potential. I may not stay here long, so you'll have to deal with the threats facing the entire universe yourselves."

Su Mo mentally complained:

"Join the Planetary Alliance? Earth can join, I won't get involved. The leader of the Planetary Alliance, Tedes, is the mastermind behind the assassination of the Emperor of the Witrum Empire. Although the Witrum Empire is invading everywhere, Tedes invented a cataclysmic virus that killed billions of his own people. That's too extreme."

Mark, standing to the side, heard Su Mo say, "Mark has great potential," and pointed to his nose with a blank expression: "Huh, me?"

Su Mo turned around, patted Mark on the shoulder, and said, "That's right, it's you. Your strength is at least several hundred times that of Nolan. As long as you train patiently and keep gaining experience, you'll be fine." Then he waved his hand, indicating that the two of them could leave.

Allen wanted to say something more, but seeing that Su Mo had already closed her eyes, he could only awkwardly scratch the back of his head and fly away with Mark.

They had flown less than a kilometer when a yellow light exploded in front of Su Mo.

Cecil staggered out of the teleportation flash. His breathing was rapid, and his speech was as fast as a machine gun: "Su Mo, two powerful Vitrum aliens have appeared in New York. The cyborgs can only hold them off for a moment; they won't last long."

Su Mo's expression instantly turned serious. He reached out and placed his hand on Cecilia's shoulder, uttering only two words: "Come on, take me there."

A flash of yellow light appeared again. The two disappeared from the spot.

Mark and Allen, left behind, looked at each other for a moment. After a brief exchange, they flew off at full speed toward New York. Allen followed closely behind.

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new York.

Conquest came from the sky.

His body, like a meteorite, streaked with white-hot flames, crashed heavily into downtown Manhattan.

At the moment of impact, the earth trembled violently, and the shockwave spread outwards from it in all directions. Buildings around it collapsed like building blocks, and everything within a radius of hundreds of meters was leveled. The debris was propelled outwards by the shockwave, forming a massive crater in the ground. The entire glass facade of New York City shattered in the same second, and debris cascaded down from the sky like a waterfall.

Anissa, on the other hand, was more elegant. Instead of landing roughly like Conqueror, she hovered above Conqueror, arms crossed, her gaze calmly sweeping over the city. She was waiting, waiting for the one who would defeat Nolan to appear.

After the two landed, the cyborg descended from the sky.

The moment the enemy appeared, Cisel initiated the deployment procedure. The Global Defense Agency's transport plane opened its hatch at high altitude, and blue cyborgs rained down from the clouds, crashing onto the ground, onto wreckage, or directly onto the two Vitrum aliens.

Three tall, blue Moller twin clones slung themselves onto Conqueror. One straddled his back, its foul-smelling mouth biting down hard on the back of his neck. The other two clung to his arms, their metallic hands pounding rapidly against Conqueror's elbows and shoulders, producing a series of sharp, metallic clanging sounds.

Conqueror frowned. He forcefully pulled the two cyborgs off his arms, clasped his hands together, and slammed them down like swatting flies. The two cyborgs were crushed into a bloody mess between his palms. At the same time, he leaned back sharply, throwing the cyborg on his back to the ground, and stomped on it, flattening its head into a flattened puddle.

Anissa sensed the cyborgs the moment they appeared. She deftly spun in mid-air, dodging the onrushing creature. Her hand formed a blade, and with supersonic speed, it sliced ​​through the air, severing both cyborgs at the waist. Their upper and lower bodies separated in mid-air, black blood and entrails splattering everywhere.

But after those few were dealt with, even more cyborgs surged forward. A relentless stream. The Global Defense Agency's delivery system unleashed the majority of its stored cyborgs onto the battlefield.

Their goal was not to defeat Conqueror and Anissa, but to buy time for the city's civilians to evacuate and for Su Mo's reinforcements to arrive.

Conqueror moved at high speed across the ground, his massive body and terrifying strength instantly turning every cyborg who touched him into a bloody mess. He was like a human bulldozer, ploughing bloody paths through the ruins. Anissa moved nimbly through the air, flattening the cyborgs still trapped inside their cans with a single punch, turning the cans and their cyborgs into luncheon meat.

Just as Conqueror and Anissa were slaughtering the cyborgs, a blinding white light suddenly shone in the sky.

Space-based weapons.

The energy cannon on the orbiting satellite completed its charge, and a blue energy beam struck Conqueror precisely on the head from space. The beam was extremely hot; the moment it hit, a layer of white steam rose around Conqueror's body. His head slammed down, the ground beneath his feet shattered again, and his legs sank into the ground.

The beam of light lasted for three seconds.

Conqueror emerged from the smoke. Blood was streaming from his nose. That was all.

A flash of yellow light. Cecil and Su Mo appeared on the roof of a half-collapsed building.

"It's up to you now." Cissel patted Su Mo on the shoulder, then turned and disappeared in a flash of yellow light. He was outta here. This kind of high-level situation wasn't something an ordinary person like him could pull off.

Su Mo flew up from the rooftop and hovered in mid-air, confronting Conqueror and Anissa.

He hadn't wiped the blood from his nose from Conqueror's attack, but he didn't care. He spread his arms wide, like a gladiator basking in the cheers, and grinned maliciously as he spoke: "So you're the Earthling who defeated the greatest warrior, Nolan? Very well, the Regent has decided to annihilate the Earth of this shameful empire."

Conqueror's fists clashed together, the metal prosthetic limbs hitting fleshy knuckles with a dull thud. Then he moved, like a wild beast unleashed, charging towards Su Mo.

Su Mo stood still.

Conqueror's fist came hurtling down with a whistling sound. Su Mo dodged to the side, the fist whistling past his ear and blasting a crater several meters wide in the ruins behind him. Su Mo's left hand shot out, precisely grabbing Conqueror's left wrist. At the same time, his right knee bent, slamming into Conqueror's abdomen. The force of the knee strike was so great that Conqueror's body folded over, his entire body like a kicked football, shooting straight up tens of thousands of meters into the sky at incredible speed, piercing through the clouds, and briefly disappearing from sight.

As Su Mo, who had just knocked Conqueror away, held something in his hand: Conqueror's left prosthetic arm. Simultaneously with the knee strike, he yanked it off. The prosthetic arm was ripped entirely from Conqueror's shoulder joint. Su Mo casually tossed the prosthetic arm to the ground.

Anissa's pupils constricted sharply at the sight. Her face contorted with rage and murderous intent. She swung her right leg, like a battle axe, and brought it down with a devastating blow.

The whip kick came straight at Su Mo's head. Su Mo did not dodge.

Anissa's attack struck Su Mo squarely on the head. The instant it hit, a ring-shaped shockwave erupted from the two of them, completely toppling the already tilted wreckage nearby. The surrounding rubble, glass, and debris were whipped up by the blast, creating a miniature sandstorm.

But Su Mo didn't move. He slowly raised his head and looked at Anissa, who was still suspended in mid-air. His gaze fell on those long legs.

Su Mo reached out with his right hand, his five fingers gripping Anissa's ankle tightly. Then, Su Mo swung her around in a half-circle, slamming Anissa hard to the ground.

Another large crater exploded in the ground. Anissa's body was embedded in the cracked asphalt, surrounded by a spiderweb of fissures. Her bones trembled, she groaned, and coughed up blood.

Anissa struggled to her feet from the pit, spitting out the blood and foam in her mouth, her eyes burning with rage. "Pah, you've got some strength. But your fate will still be death."

After saying that, she leaped into the air, roared, and swung her right fist, delivering a straight punch with a sonic boom. The force of the punch, carrying compressed air, blasted towards Su Mo's face.

At the same time, Conqueror, who had been blasted out of the atmosphere, returned in that instant. He appeared behind Su Mo, grinning maliciously as he swung his remaining right arm, the massive palm whipping up a howling gale.

Su Mo yawned softly.

Then, with a back elbow strike, the tip of his elbow embedded deeply in Conqueror's abdomen. Conqueror's eyes bulged out, and his mouth gaped open. Next, Su Mo's right arm straightened, and his hand swiftly plunged into Conqueror's abdominal cavity, like slicing through tofu. His hand churned inside Conqueror's stomach, tearing out a section of intestine.

Then Su Mo kicked Conqueror into the ground. Conqueror's figure, like a thin white thread, instantly pierced through the rock layer hundreds of meters deep and was buried deep in the ground.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye. When Su Mo turned around, Anissa's shell had just reached his face. The wind from the punch blew his hair back.

Su Mo's lungs suddenly swelled, and a gust of wind rushed out of his mouth. The airflow blew Anissa away, and she lost control in the air, tumbling through the rubble of five buildings and rolling countless times in the ruins before finally coming to a stop.

Anissa stood up from the ruins and shook her head.

"Don't move." Su Mo's voice sounded from behind her.

Anissa prepared to turn her head. A precise chop to the side of her neck struck her. Her eyes rolled back, her body went limp, and she collapsed onto the rubble.

In the distance, Allen and Mark finally arrived. Allen descended from the sky, glancing at Anissa on the ground, then at the deep hole in the ground. He blinked.

Su Mo looked at Allen: "Allen, go back and tell Tedes not to use the enhanced version of the natural disaster virus. Otherwise, if it accidentally harms Earthlings, these two will suffer the same fate."

Allen nodded vigorously, like a chicken pecking at rice: "OK, OK, I understand. I'll pass it on to the leader." With that, he quickly took to the air and flew away from Earth without looking back. Before leaving, he took a star map from his pocket and handed it to Mark.

Mark stared blankly at the star map, swallowing hard. "Uh... Su Mo, is it really resolved like this?"

He paused, then asked, "Will I be able to do that in the future?"

Su Mo chuckled softly, "Of course. But now is not the time to talk about that."

His gaze abruptly shifted from Mark to the shadow of a collapsed building in the distance, his voice rising several octaves: "After watching for so long, it's time to come out, isn't it? Onstrang Levy."