I, V, Gotham Legend

What's more, this is his spaceship. Even if this woman showed the ability to transform the cockpit into a red sun greenhouse in such a short time, he didn't believe that she could fully control this spaceship.

I still have a chance.

Norn glanced at the control panel. As long as he could grab the device, he could activate the Kryptonian spacecraft security system that had been shut down to save energy. Then victory would still be in his hands!

The pain from the burns all over his body tortured his consciousness, making it difficult for him to think deeply about the inconsistencies. As if he had gone mad, he roared and rushed towards Valerie.

Seeing Norn still daring enough to charge at her, Valerie drew her mantis blades with both arms, and struck the blades together before the Kryptonian could reach her.

The blue arc spread out from Valerie, crawling up Norn's body like an ant. The numb feeling made his body stiffen for a moment.

Then, Valerie retracted the mantis knife and rushed towards Norn, and her white fist hit Norn's intact half of the face first.

The Kryptonian was knocked around half a circle and a large swelling immediately appeared on his face.

But he did not fly backwards like before, because Valerie had already grabbed his arm, which was raised stiffly due to paralysis, and pulled him back to his original position.

"Didn't you enjoy beating me before?" Valerie bared her teeth, imitating Norn's previous behavior and putting on a fierce look.

Norn, who half fell to the ground due to losing his balance, glared at Valerie with physiological tears in his eyes. He tried to keep his footing and tried to pull back his clamped arm.

Valerie did feel a lot of force. She could have continued to hold on, but looking at Norn's unbalanced posture, she sneered as if she found it ridiculous, and then let go of his hand.

As expected, after losing the pulling force, Norn lost his balance and fell to the ground in front of Valerie in great shame.

"Damn it..." Realizing that he was being fooled, Norn angrily supported himself with his hands and tried to get up, but Valerie had already stepped on his chest, crushing him with a huge force.

"That's why I say you're a small fry. If your trump card is far away from you, then you shouldn't let the enemy notice that you are going to get close or use it." Valerie rolled Norn's back with her heel and glanced casually at the operating table behind her.

The plan was seen through, and fear finally tore through the layers of protection that had been stacked on top. A feeling of powerlessness dominated Norn's heart.

Seeing Norn's expression that finally couldn't hold it anymore, Valerie didn't continue. Instead, she loosened her feet and took a few steps back.

Norn didn't understand what Valerie was doing. He raised his head and stared at Valerie's frosty eyes with his expressionless face.

As if sensing Norn's doubts, Valerie smiled and said, "Teach by example."

He didn't understand all this, but since the restraints had been released, he didn't care about it. He supported himself on the ground with his bloody hands and tried hard to get up.

But for some reason, he now felt even more exhausted. The red sun had clearly only taken away the superpowers he had acquired after coming to Earth, but now he felt like he couldn't even use his initial strength.

After his body arched like a bridge, he finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground like a collapse. His nose made close contact with the floor but it surprisingly didn't hurt that much.

His muscles were no longer strong, and the pain all over his body that had tortured him physically and mentally gradually became less painful.

He didn't think he was used to it.

"How...what did you do to me..." Norn began to question, but he also felt his tongue getting tied.

Valerie walked in front of Norn. At this time, the Kryptonian could no longer raise his head. All he could see was a pair of shoes standing in front of him.

The woman's shadow shook, and then a syringe fell in front of Norn. The transparent glass shell was empty.

Norn remembered the shape of the syringe, as he had crushed one himself not long ago.

"Like this, did you see when I gave you the medicine?" Valerie squatted in front of Norn, grasped Norn's bald head with her gloved hands, and lifted his face up.

Norn was no longer able to speak, and there was only fear in his only eye.

"It seems that you have remembered this knowledge point deeply, but it's a pity that you no longer have the opportunity to practice it." Valerie moved her palm and pressed it on Norn's forehead.

Norn understood what Valerie wanted to do. His one eye trembled and all the muscles in his body were shaking. He tried his best to struggle.

But it was of no use. The mantis knife popped out from Valerie's forearm again. The blade, with a blue arc of lightning, pierced through Norn's forehead and stabbed out from the back of his head like a needle.

NO85. Fear of Fire

Valerie drew her weapon, and Norn fell to the ground like a powerless doll.

Blood flowed from his ugly face to the ground like a pool of sticky spring water.

Valerie turned on the scanning vision to check Norn's body and confirmed that the Kryptonian was indeed dead, but she was still a little worried and stabbed him a few more times.

After cutting the Kryptonian's body into several pieces, Valerie made a few boxes and put his remains in them separately, then stuffed them into her pocket, perhaps to be studied in the future.

After doing all this, Valerie stared at the blood on the floor in a trance for a while. She felt like a pervert.

I recalled that half a year ago I was still a pure and innocent 2D character, but now I can dismember human-like creatures without batting an eyelid.

But when she thought of the powerlessness and oppression she felt when facing Norn before, Valerie secretly sighed at her luck. If this guy had been a little more cautious, she would have had to wait for death.

Facing an enemy that could easily take his life, even if he was cautious to the point of cruelty, it would not be excessive. If this alien had the ability to gather corpses together and resurrect on the spot, he would have nowhere to cry.

After waiting for a while and making sure there was no danger, Valerie took out a bag of homemade functional drink and drank it like alcohol, replenishing her energy while giving herself a calming buff.

Valerie returned to the control panel, pulled out the data cable from her wrist and connected it to the USB port. She decided to use this enemy spaceship to join the battlefield.

Valerie did not turn off the red sun. There was a group of Kryptonians fighting outside. Compared to that, this was the safest place.

However, keeping high-energy-consuming devices turned on for a long time exacerbated the already limited energy consumption, especially right after the release of the devastating orbital cannon. Compared to before the launch, the spacecraft's performance was like that of a laptop computer that had been running at high intensity for three days, and the house was as hot as a greenhouse.

With the end of the battle in the sky, the outcome of this war has basically been settled. Even if the two Kryptonians on the ground win, it will be difficult for them alone to achieve the fundamental goals of coming to Earth.

Superman's spaceship was reduced to ashes, and the Central Tome that Zod wanted most was probably burned with it. The orbital cannon that could change the planet's environment and took a long time to charge and consumed a lot of energy was also wasted in outer space.

The portal to the Phantom Zone on the sea was also closed, and the two Kryptonians could not reopen it in a short period of time. At present, the army of clones they could still command would be reduced if one died.

As the war progressed, the army gradually got rid of the surprise attack when the war suddenly broke out, and with the support of friendly robots and weapons joining the battlefield, they gradually regained the initiative on the battlefield.

The Kryptonians came with the might of a doomsday disaster, but were blocked at the seaside like snow hitting glass.

The sound of gunfire on the battlefield was as dense as during the New Year, and there was already a fire on the sea level caused by a gasoline leak.

Zod is no longer interested in fighting with the Martian Manhunter. It is difficult for them to know the true situation of the battle on the spacecraft, but the orbital cannon fired into space is obviously different from the plan.

If the Norns who stayed behind had not done something stupid, then it could only be that an accident had occurred. Zod had no intention of fighting and wanted to go back to investigate the situation.

But the Martian Manhunter would not let him go just like that. Whenever Zod tried to leave, he would catch up with him at a speed no less than his and pull him back into the battlefield.

However, even though the Martian Manhunter still had the upper hand, Zod, who was fighting him at close range, still noticed that his face was solemn and it looked like sweat was pouring down his forehead.

Although Zod was very proud, he didn't think that the pressure he put on this enemy was that great, especially since he didn't feel that his opponent was showing any mercy.

"What are you afraid of?" Zod came to this conclusion. He had been on the battlefield for many years and was very familiar with guessing his opponent's inner thoughts during a battle.

"At least it's not you." Martian Hunter hid his expression very well, and as if to prove something, he thrust his fist as big as a casserole straight at Zod's face.

Zod tilted his head to avoid the punch, then immediately distanced himself. This time he did not run too far, and his expression softened: "Of course I know, but you can't fool me... You're scared, let me guess what?"

Zod's eyes lit up red and heat rays spurted out of them. The Martian Hunter did not try to resist. He dodged the attack by turning sideways. The orange-red rays hit the dock on the distant land and caused a fire.

The heat brushed against the Martian Hunter's face, but his expression didn't change much.

This time, Zod did not stay away from the battlefield. Instead, he took the initiative to attack. His flying speed created an air explosion and he crashed into the Martian Hunter, pressing his shoulders and rushing towards the beach.

The two crashed into the sea, and the momentum of the impact did not stop. Zod pressed the Martian Hunter and charged into the sea, and the waves created seemed to cut the sea from a distance.

The sea water was stirred into chaos. Zod charged while holding down the Martian Hunter with one hand, while not forgetting to punch him in the face.

The Martian Hunter twisted his shoulders and did not forget to raise his hands to block Zod's punches, until Zod pressed him down and crashed into the continental shelf. The huge impact force brought an earthquake-like vibration to the people on the beach, and even the sand was blown up.

The Martian Hunter in the ocean reached out and grabbed Zod's wrist, stepped on the rock on his back, and after stepping on another ocean current, he rushed out of the sea with Zod.

The two of them were entangled together, and if they were not fighting, they would look like a pair of lovers who were inseparable.

After rushing out of the sea, the Martian Hunter wanted to take advantage of the situation to attack, but Zod's eyes suddenly lit up red again, and his heat vision shot out unexpectedly. The Martian Hunter had no time to dodge, so he had to raise his hands and take it.

The orange-red light was like a moving train, driving the Martian Hunter's body and knocking him onto the beach. Dust was raised like a sandstorm, but fortunately there were not many people here.

The Martian Hunter stood up in the gradually settling dust, the cold sweat on his forehead as dense as drizzle.

"What are you afraid of?" Zod slowly landed in front of the Martian Hunter and asked the same question again.

The Martian Hunter didn't say anything this time, the firelight illuminated his dazed profile.

Not far from his side was a wooden dock, which had been affected by Zod's heat vision in the previous battle and was now a sea of ​​fire.

Martian Manhunter is a determined and all-around excellent warrior, but he still has a fatal weakness.

Perhaps he had encountered some terrible accident decades ago before coming to Earth, and he was almost instinctively afraid of fire. Even though he had sealed off his memory, this fear still remained in his heart.

NO86. I am an Earthling

If Zod was entangled by the Martian Manhunter, then Fiora was trying to entangle Superman as much as possible.

Although they are both Kryptonians, Fiora can still feel that she is far inferior to Superman in strength. The reason why she can still fight here is all thanks to the experience accumulated from years of fighting.

After a few more rounds of fighting, she suddenly kicked Superman in the abdomen, then jumped back, creating a great distance between them.

Superman looked in surprise at the woman who suddenly left the battlefield. His sharp vision noticed that Fiora's face was filled with pain and disbelief.

"What's wrong with you?" Although he was an enemy, Superman couldn't help but ask with concern.

Fiora glared at Superman fiercely, then had no intention of continuing the fight. She turned around, quickly locked onto Zod's position, and flew towards her general.

Although he didn't know what happened suddenly, Superman naturally would not let her go. He stretched out his arms and chased after her.

In the sea of ​​fire, Zod stared at the dazed Martian, with a triumphant expression on his face: "Afraid of fire, but not afraid of heat? Creatures like you are rare in the universe."

Not being sent directly into the sea of ​​fire was already the luckiest thing. Martian Hunter hypnotized himself in his heart, trying to maintain his basic form, staring at Zod with his red eyes.

Zod didn't intend to waste any more time. Once he had determined the enemy's weakness, he would take the initiative to attack. He had already rushed in front of the Martian Hunter and raised his fist straight for the Martian Hunter's throat.

But just when Zod's fist was halfway through the attack, he suddenly stopped abruptly, forcibly changed the trajectory of his movement, and crossed his arms to block at his sides.

A red light shot out from the sky and hit Zod's arm. Zod's legs, which were on the ground, sank into the sand. He stood there until the red light gradually went out.

Superman dropped from the sky, stood next to the Martian Manhunter, and put his hand on his shoulder.

"You don't look well," Superman said with concern.

"Take me out of here, I won't hold you back." Martian Hunter said with his eyes closed.

Zod didn't intend to let them go just like that, but before he was about to take another step forward, he noticed Fiora flying behind him.

"What's the matter?" Zod frowned.

He wanted to put it aside first, but Fiora's gloomy expression was obviously not just because the battle was not going well.

Fiora took a breath, then tried to calm down as much as possible: "Norn is dead."

Zod looked up almost immediately and looked at the last remaining spaceship in the sky.

The spaceship has changed back into a tadpole shape, restrained all its fire, and is slowly approaching the battlefield.

Fiora carries with her an instrument that can monitor the vital signs of soldiers. Whether it is Zod, Norn, or even the subordinates who once worked for them on Krypton, they are all under her surveillance.

However, now, according to Fiora's detection, the only heart of her colleagues still beating in the entire observable universe is General Zod in front of her.

"Kill Norn...Who? Who else on this planet!" Zod gritted his teeth, his voice trembling with anger.

Superman relaxed a lot. Even though he had guessed about the situation of the war in the sky before, he didn't feel relieved until the news of V's victory was officially confirmed.

"It's pointless to continue fighting. You should just surrender." Superman said to the two Kryptonians.

He no longer considered just driving these people away. The docks around him and the sea in the distance were burning with flames, and roars and gunshots were heard incessantly. Things had come to this point, and it was impossible for these invaders to survive without paying any price. However, Superman still wanted to leave a little dignity for his last compatriots.

But Zod didn't appreciate it: "At this point, the nature of the war has changed. The plan to revive Krypton can be put on hold for the time being, but it is impossible for the natives of this planet to do so without paying any price."

Superman was surprised that Zod actually said what he had been hiding in his heart, but he was just standing on the opposite side. He couldn't help but ask back: "You came here to exterminate the civilization of this planet, and you launched a war that caused such large-scale casualties. In this case, you should be prepared for casualties and even failure."

"No, this is different." Zod roared angrily, "The value of a city, or even the natives of a planet, cannot be compared with the life of a Kryptonian!"

"There is no essential difference between Kryptonians and Earthlings. You are being hypocritical." Superman finally got angry, and his voice was no longer gentle.

"You are totally unreasonable. Stupid Joe actually regards you as his most proud work?" Zod no longer spared his face. He used the most straightforward words to explain his most simple truth. "You are a Kryptonian! Kryptonian blood flows in your body! You have wasted too much emotion on these barbaric monkeys!"

"If ignoring life and morality, being high and mighty and feeling at ease above everything else is the standard of a Kryptonian in your mind, then I would rather not have this destination." Superman completely gave up persuading Zod and let go of his last fantasy. "Now, I am an Earthling who fights against the invaders together with my compatriots in my hometown!"

"The people of Earth will never accept you! Carl!" Zod glared at Superman's face.

"Don't call me Carl." Clark floated up with the Martian Manhunter, his eyes glowing red, "I'm Superman!"

Red heat vision spurted out, and Zod was not to be outdone. Orange-red rays shot out from his eyes. The two rays of different colors collided with each other, and the high temperature brought about caused the air to deform.

"Ah!" Superman even roared as if to exert more strength.

But there was another person next to Zod. Fiora took advantage of Superman being unable to move, flew to his side, and raised her leg to kick Superman in the waist.