Marvel’s Superman

"Zord kidnapped my parents!"

Seeing Luke appear, Clark couldn't help but be overjoyed and said quickly.

In his opinion, the eldest cousin must have a way to successfully rescue his parents.

"I already know, your parents are already on Zod's spaceship."

Luke threw the unconscious Kryptonian female commander to the ground.

Glancing at the chaos, it was like a battle scene where a violent explosion had occurred.

He couldn't help but wonder if every fight Superman was like demolition.

How much money does the Wayne Group have to support the various expenditures of the Justice League?

"What am I going to do? Just kill Zod's spaceship and kill them all!"

Clark frowned, feeling a little anxious.

Defeating Kryptonian warriors alone gave him a burst of confidence.

Today is different from the past, and I am no longer the farm boy who can't even fight.

"The strength of Zod will only be stronger than them."

Luke reminded.

He didn't want to see his little cousin capsize in the gutter.

General Zod's overall quality is definitely stronger than Superman.

In the original plot, the reason why he lost to Clark.

It is more because of the lack of time to absorb the yellow sun and improve one's own strength.

Plus there aren't enough lethal weapons to deal a fatal blow to Superman.

Only then was his neck twisted, and he was a complete failure.

From the aspects of combat awareness and learning ability, it is obvious that Zod who has the general gene template is stronger.

It took Clark so long on Earth to learn to control his senses, fly at high speeds, and heat sight.

There was an objective element of lack of training, but Zod mastered it in just a few hours.

It can be seen that Krypton's genetic debugging technology is also unique, at least it can omit a lot of meaningless practice work.

"Do you want me to surrender to Zod?"

The young and vigorous Superman did not listen to the friendly reminder from his elder cousin.

The victory in the first battle made Clark somewhat blindly confident and did not take General Zod seriously.

"Don't worry, Zod won't hurt Jonathan and Martha for the time being."

Luke took the little cousin's reaction into his eyes, and said nothing, but comforted: "What he really cares about is the birth code on you, which is the key to rebuilding the planet."

"Transactions must have chips. Your parents are Zod's only chips. He will value it more than anyone else, and accidents will never be tolerated."

Krypton?

Fertility Code?

Clark was a little confused.

Even now, the innocent little cousin still has no doubt that he is a lower-level warrior from the Saiyan planet.

This precious trust made Luke feel a little guilty for a fraction of a second.

Soon, he stopped his distracting thoughts and said softly: "That is a very long story, and I will have the opportunity to tell you in detail later."

Luke raised his hand and took the fallen Kryptonian warriors and the female commander into the underworld world.

General Zod took Clark's adoptive parents, but two of his clan fell into his own hands.

Although the other party may not agree to the exchange, at least they have the qualifications to sit at the negotiating table.

The rebels exiled by Krypton, plus General Zod himself, were only twelve in total.

Except for the female commander, the only woman, the others are all male.

That is to say, before getting the reproductive code for gene editing, before hatching the Kryptonians.

If you want to reproduce naturally and grow Krypton, it is an extremely difficult and ethical behavior.

Therefore, every Kryptonian is very important to General Zod.

"What about the military?"

Clark walked on the street, and all he saw was billowing smoke and a sea of ​​flames.

Steel cars that turned into wreckage, fighter jets that fell and damaged, buildings that collapsed and caught fire...

The battle destroyed three blocks, two A-10 attack aircraft, and four elite pilots.

As for the buildings, shops, cars, gas stations that were damaged in the process, it is even more difficult to count.

"Let Lex handle it. As long as the president sitting in the White House is not a fool, he should know that the only person who can stand up to General Zod at the moment is Superman."

Luke smiled, not taking the government to heart.

Supervision passes through the atmosphere to see giant spacecraft in near-moon orbit.

Next, is the negotiation.

He has always done things first and then soldiers. He values ​​peace, and it's best if he doesn't do anything.

Of course, if Zod refuses.

Then Luke doesn't mind letting the other party see who is the most powerful Kryptonian.

...

...

"Well……"

Foola opened his eyes and let out a small, thought-provoking moan.

The surroundings were dark, damp and dirty, like an airtight, spooky prison cell.

"You're awake."

A magnetic voice with a smile came from not far away.

Krypton's female commander, Fuola, looked at the sound, only to see a vague figure.

The other party seemed to be sitting upright on a chair, only a dozen steps away from him.

"Where is this place?"

Foola tried to mobilize the power in his body, but all ended in failure.

The handcuffs and footcuffs inlaid with several green stones made her lose her normal mobility, and it was difficult to even stand up.

"You can think of it as a secret room."

The man said lightly.

"The secret room? You want to imprison me? Force me? Don't waste your energy, Kryptonian warriors will never betray their leaders. We are absolutely loyal to our mother planet and to General Zod!"

Foola snorted softly and said coldly.

The warrior gene template has a setting similar to the ideological seal, and is absolutely loyal to Krypton and his superiors.

"Ms. Commander, you seem scared?"

The man said with a smile.

"What you said is not only an answer to me, but also a psychological suggestion to yourself. What are you afraid of? Are you worried that I will use all kinds of cruel methods to abuse you?"

Foola's calm face turned pale, but he did not show any obvious emotions.

The heroic eyebrows twitched, his eyes were cold, and he looked at the man in the dark.

"Scared? We put our lives on the line as early as following General Zod."

Foola closed her eyes and calmed the trace of panic about the unknown in her heart.

"As long as you can devote your strength to the magnificent cause of rebuilding Krypton, even if you die immediately, you will die well!"

After a long while, the expected whipping did not happen.

"You misunderstood, Madam Commander, I just want you to give Zod a message."

After a long silence, the man broke the depressing silence and said softly, "He is determined to win Krypton's fertility code, and I must also help Clark save his parents. This is a deal that can be negotiated."

"Of course, if General Zod is unwilling, we can use another, more rude way of talking."

"Does Krypton have a tradition of dueling, Madam Commander?"

Foola was stunned for a moment. She thought that if she failed and was captured, she would definitely be tortured inhumanly.

Unexpectedly, the other party's attitude was so good.

Without even a single threat, he was ready to let himself go.

It seems that the weak earthlings are a peaceful race.

"Why should I follow your instructions."

Despite gradually accepting the demands of the man, Fuola still maintains the arrogant attitude of a Kryptonian warrior.

"Of course you will obey me, Madam Commander."

The man stood up slowly, walked out of the darkness, and looked down at the female commander of Krypton.

"Because it's your innate nature, a program set by your genetic code."

Foola was deeply puzzled, and then a sense of respect rose in her heart, and a look of horror appeared in her eyes.

"You too... Kryptonian?"

she asked in a trembling voice.

"Of course I'm a Kryptonian."

Luke grinned, he reached out and lifted Foola's chin, saw her panicked expression, and smiled with satisfaction.

"But Madam Commander, it's probably not what you're wondering about."

Foola's brain seemed to shut down.

She didn't understand why this strange man.

Not only Kryptonians, but also the genetic template of "General"!

Natural reverence, innate obedience... can make Foola feel this way.

It will only be a Kryptonian general who is higher than the warrior template and belongs to the leader class!