Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Chapter 492 27. Life on Earth for Kryptonians --- for Shuishe

The level of civilization on Krypton far exceeds that of human beings, and there is at least a 20,000-year gap between them. It is almost like the primitive people in the era of interstellar colonization facing the barbaric era. Combined forces have no chance of winning at all.

But no matter what, the earth still won this battle. Not only did it win, but it also made a lot of money from the war. Wreckage, landing craft, and even the armor and weapons of those Kryptonian soldiers who humiliated and surrendered at the last moment of the war have all become hot trophies.

The Heavenly Sword Bureau took away General Zod's flagship, which was seriously damaged in the final intrusion battle, but if it can be repaired, the technology of the Eastern Kingdom may be improved to a higher level, and the SHIELD Bureau got the World Engine. Compared with a simple alien flagship, this thing is amazing. A reusable civilization destruction machine is several levels higher than an alien flagship in terms of deterrence alone.

But to get this loot, S.H.I.E.L.D. director Fury seems to have a hurdle to pass.

"Stop messing around, Cyber, the World Security Council cannot allow private possession of a dangerous item like the World Engine that can destroy civilization within a few hours. Even if I give it to you, you will only gain a Hot potato..."

Fury explained with a gloomy face: "Even the Heavenly Sword Bureau will not allow you to hold it. You don't want to face the two strongest civilization protection organizations in the world at the same time, do you?"

"But I think I can go for it, don't I?"

Saibo snorted, and he casually puffed out the smoke ring: "If you don't do it, how do you know you can't succeed?"

"So you still choose to be an enemy of the world in the end?"

Fury emphasized his tone, and Seb sneered: "Stop making trouble, Fury, you can't represent the world... and I'm in a bad mood right now, I don't want to argue with you, either give it to me, or we Fight, let me see how good your Avengers are... After all, I am one of their targets, right?"

Fury's face changed for a moment. For a moment, he really wanted to issue an order to the people behind him to get rid of the devil gang leader in front of him, but looking at the Kryptonian liquid metal floating behind Seb, Fury once again He abruptly stopped this plan.

Obviously, the battle between Seber and General Zod was not fruitless. These metals may be the spoils he took from General Zod... And now is not a good time to start a war. The core part of the Avengers is still It's not in place... Now that the fight starts, the chances of winning are not much.

"Fu..."

Fury breathed a sigh of relief, and waved his left hand back. The members of the Avengers behind him were a little puzzled, but they finally obeyed the director's order and withdrew from the island, leaving behind Fury and Cyber. personal.

The director looked at Seber in front of him, took out a cigar from his pocket, and lit it, as if two big smoking guns were chatting, Fury asked:

"There is no one else now, and I don't believe you don't understand the meaning of belonging to the world engine, so let's get straight, what exactly do you want?"

Saibo's eyes jumped, he raised his head, looked at the empty sky, he could clearly feel that the space carrier of S.H.I.E.L.D. was in the sky, he shrugged:

"It really is the king of spies. I can't hide my small thoughts from you. I don't want the world engine. Those Kryptonians who surrendered...I want them!"

"impossible!"

Fury refused again: "They are too dangerous. In a sense, letting them move freely on Earth is even more dangerous than this world engine!"

"Neither this nor that! Neither!"

Saibo's tone suddenly became dangerous, and he looked at Fury suspiciously: "I don't think you intend to exchange at all... Do you want me to open a hole for your precious battleship so that you calm down!"

"Don't forget who killed Zod, and don't forget who saved you! Fury, you unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!"

Saber pointed to Fury's nose, and he made a final decision:

"Either I destroy this world engine, or you hand over those Kryptonians to me, you choose."

"What on earth do you want them to do?"

Fury asked with a headache on his face: "You killed Zod, you are the sworn enemy they want to bite to death, even if I hand them over to you, you don't even think about taking them back for your use...Kryptonian control mind Their resistance is beyond your imagination, even Professor X can hypnotize them."

"I don't need them to work for me!"

Saibo waved his hand and said decisively: "I just promised Zod to let them live, instead of being bound by you as experimental materials for a lifetime. If they want to kill me, let them come. I'm just fulfilling my promise. I don't expect a thank you from them, that's all."

"You're crazy!"

Fury looked at Cerber in disbelief: "What's the point of this? You have set up 20 invulnerable Superman opponents...Are you crazy?"

"hehe"

Seber looked at the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. in disdain: "People like you... Fury, people like you can't understand the sympathy between soldiers, nor the meaning of promises. I'm too lazy to talk to you." Talking too much, I will only tell you that Zod gave them an order before they died, they will not wantonly destroy the earth, anyway tell me now, do you agree or not?"

Fury closed his eyes and calculated the gains and losses. After a while, he opened his eyes:

"Then come with me and receive your captive."

"No."

Flame-like wings appeared behind Saber, and he slowly flew up with a human figure. He glanced at Fury and said, "Just let them go free. I won't participate in other things."

After finishing speaking, he turned around, and a huge purple dragon appeared at his feet, carrying him into the sky, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving Fury standing alone above the world engine, looking at Sai Seeing the direction where Bo disappeared, he couldn't help pursing his lips.

Today, he sees another side of this complicated guy... Which one is the real him?

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Alien Farmer, this strangely-named spaceship is like a whale sinking into the sea, quietly hiding in a corner of the world. Its advanced concealment system can easily avoid the monitoring of earth satellites, giving a The remaining Kryptonian immigrants on Earth provided a new home.

"kuang"

The door of a certain cabin was pushed open, and Clark, who had changed into jeans again, walked in with food. He looked at the untouched breakfast on the table and sighed deeply.

In the cabin in front of him, the Kryptonian commander Ms. Ofila, who was originally heroic, had already shed her black combat uniform and was wearing an earth girl's clothes, huddled motionless on the bed.

Now she is like a helpless person, curled up in a corner with her arms around her body, her face full of confusion and sorrow.

Clark did not abuse her. In fact, Superman gave the last Kryptonian exiles who had regained their freedom the best living environment. After the previous battle, the 30 soldiers following General Zod, including Ophelia, also There are only 21 people left, plus Clark, the once glorious Kryptonian civilization, now there are only 22 last exiles left.

"Ophelia, you can't do this. It's been half a month. If you don't eat, your body will collapse."

Clark put down his lunch, sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and patted Ophelia's shoulder, and once again persuaded his last compatriots.

Before the death of General Zod, he issued the last order to let all Kryptonian warriors stop fighting and live on the earth. Krypton’s rigid class civilization makes it impossible for Ofira and those fighters to violate Zod The will of the general, but the problem is that after losing the commander who has always led them, all Kryptonian warriors fell into a daze.

They are used to the battlefield, how should they live as ordinary people in a completely unfamiliar civilization?

"Why am I still alive?"

Ofila raised her head, with a haggard look, her eyes were out of focus, she turned her head to look at Clark, her hostility was gone, she asked in a hoarse voice: "Carl, why didn't you kill me? Why did you torture me like this? "

"Cheer up, Ophelia!"

Clark encouraged his compatriots: "The cruelest battle failed to destroy you, are you still afraid to continue living? If Uncle Zod sees you like this, he must be very disappointed..."

"General Zod?"

Ophelia spat out the word tremblingly, and the next moment, she hugged her head and cried out in pain: "No! How could he die! How could the invincible Zod die! How could he die in the hands of a person on Earth! No, I do not believe!"

"God! I closed my eyes and it was him. I saw him lying in a pool of blood. My heart was twitching. I was in pain. It was more crazy pain than a knife piercing my body. My God! What's wrong? Carl, tell me, what's wrong with me? Am I sick?"

She grabbed Clark's arm, and Clark's grip with the strength of a warrior hurt a lot, but Kent just touched Ophelia's hair with a trace of sadness, and he whispered:

"If I understand correctly... that feeling, Ophelia, that feeling, called "love", when you didn't realize it, you fell in love with Uncle Zod, it was really too painful You have lost your love, you are so poor."

"like?"

Ofira let go of her hand in a daze, and she looked at Clark: "Carl, what is that?"

"The biological transformation of Krypton suppressed the emotional fluctuations of an excellent fighter like you, but after arriving on Earth, it was reactivated, which is a good thing."

Clark stood up and handed the plate on the table to Ofira:

"I don't know how to describe love. I'm also learning. You can learn with me. It's the beginning of your life on Earth... Eat, Ophelia, and I'll take you to meet Zo Uncle De."

"New life? With you? Karl..."

"Well, we are compatriots."

Clark rubbed his arms and showed a smile: "We naturally want to live together."

Ofila took the dinner plate. She, who has lived on space liquid food for a long time, picked up the knife and fork awkwardly, put a piece of steak into her mouth, chewed, ate, and her tears kept pouring out Outside the eye sockets, even in such pain, she still forced herself to eat up all the food.

Because the man... the dead man, asked them to live!

The best soldiers will never disobey the general's orders, and since General Zod asked them to live, then...they thrive on the earth.

Thirty minutes later, in the cemetery on the outskirts of Gotham City, in the depths of the Christian family's private cemetery, Clark and Ophelia stood in front of a new tombstone. Ophelia, who was wearing a long skirt and wearing sunglasses, looked at her quietly. The tombstone of the Kryptonian soldier engraved with the remonstrance that has been integrated into the bones of Kryptonian soldiers.

"The glory of death is the place to die"

There is also an epitaph for Zod written by another person below.

"Here sleeps a true warrior, a fearless fighter, and the most loyal defender of Krypton - Drew Zod! His name is not in the heavens of this world. He was never born, never died, never Exist! But we know that he is a legend, among the stars, he shines the last glory of Krypton, my friend, may your soul return to your hometown! May your soul rest in peace in the good times of Krypton! "

"Heaven is on the left, warriors are on the right!"

Ofila looked at the tombstone, she stretched out her hand, and her powerful fingers gently stroked the tombstone in front of her eyes. Tears rolled down her face, and she whispered:

"Carl, I'm sick... I don't like this world, never did, it takes away the only meaning in my life."

"Then you should learn to hate it!"

Another voice sounded behind the two of them, and Ofila turned her head abruptly. She looked at the slowly approaching figure, her fists clenched, the ground under her feet began to tremble, and the pebbles began to bounce, a wave of The dormant power surged in the body of this female warrior.

"Sab Hawk! How dare you appear in front of me! How dare you appear in front of Zod!"

Facing her anger, Saber didn't change his expression. He held a bouquet of white roses in his hand. He glanced at Ophelia and said in a low voice:

"Do you really want to fight here? Do you want to disturb Zod's eternal sleep?"

In one sentence, all of Ophelia's anger dissipated invisible. Saibo crossed her body and placed the bouquet of flowers in front of Zod's tomb. He patted the tombstone in front of him, turned his head and said to Ophelia:

"I know you want to kill me, I welcome you, but now you are not my opponent, if you want to kill me, you must first understand me, this world is my place, you can't blend in, you just have to You can watch me become stronger... If you don't have the meaning to live, then come and hate me, and use it as your motivation to live... I don't give you freedom because I watch you play suicide, relying on you to restart It is Zod's last wish to revive Kryptonian civilization."

Saber shrugged, turned and left:

"I did what I promised him. Whether Krypton can continue to exist...that's your business."

"Live well, let me have a little more fun in my increasingly boring life."

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