Superman of the Marvel Universe

Boom!

Luke hit the lawn like a cannonball, making a huge noise.

The air waves spread out like a powerful hurricane.

Swirling up smoke and blowing the cloak.

This shocking movement immediately attracted attention.

The White House alarm sounded, a high-pitched buzzer echoing through the building.

Immediately afterwards, a large team of people arrived!

A group of five, armed field agents.

There are also heavily armed guards scattered around the White House.

They found the target as quickly as possible and formed an encirclement.

"Lieutenant General Cavill!"

The security chief recognized the intruder.

There was confusion in his eyes, as if he didn't know what the Superman Lieutenant was doing in the White House now that it was dark.

Out of professional habit, he kept a safe distance.

At the same time, one hand was behind his back, making tactical moves.

Behind the bushes and shades of trees, the muzzles of black holes were pointed at Superman standing on the lawn.

It's just that no one dared to pull the trigger, or even thought about it.

They are more subconsciously vigilant to prevent accidents.

"Mr. Lieutenant General, what is the purpose of your visit to the White House late at night?"

Although Superman's sudden intrusion was against the rules, the security chief maintained a respectful attitude.

If you want to meet the president, you should make an appointment in advance to arrange your itinerary and meeting time.

But Luke's status is aloof, and the rules of the Pentagon and the White House have little effect on him.

"I want to see the President."

Luke scanned the White House with his super vision, but found no sign of Kang the Conqueror, which was strange.

When he was flying at high speed just now, he destroyed more than 20 drones in a row. Those intelligent drones were obviously beyond the current era.

One look at it and you can tell it's futuristic technology from Kang the Conqueror.

Maybe half of Washington is covered with his spies.

"at this time……"

The security director said awkwardly.

His job is to protect the president and the security of the White House.

Logically speaking, an intruder like Luke who breaks into the White House without permission should be shot dead.

but--

"Bullets can't hurt Superman."

The security director felt bitter.

Even if he gave the order and opened fire in full force, he probably wouldn't be able to break through the opponent's defense.

He knew, however, that Lieutenant General Superman standing in front of him had a terrifying record of being able to withstand tank main guns and annihilate groups of bombers on his own.

Short of bringing in the National Guard, there was nothing he could do to stop Superman from doing anything tonight.

"Your name is Jonathan, right?"

Luke found that his super vision was blocked, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of smoke, making it difficult to see clearly.

I think Kang the Conqueror is fully prepared!

He didn't choose to escape!

To face it head on!

"very good."

Luke silently agreed.

He expressed his appreciation for this proactive behavior.

"Yes, Mr. Lieutenant General."

The security chief nodded.

He was a little surprised.

He didn't seem to expect Luke to call his name.

Although Superman often visits the White House on weekdays.

But the people he came into contact with were all important cabinet officials and military leaders.

A small character like Jonathan cannot enter the other party's sight at all.

"Do you think I'm a terrorist who wants to assassinate the president?"

Luke asked in a deep voice.

"No! How could I think so!"

Jonathan shook his head repeatedly.

He did have this terrible thought in his head, but every time it came up, he would immediately stamp it out.

"Then make a way."

Luke whispered.

"Lieutenant General..."

Jonathan was under tremendous pressure.

His legs were trembling, and he couldn't help but want to do what the other person said.

"Sorry, I don't have time to waste time here."

Luke's eyes were slightly focused, and the red beam was like a laser, cutting the Oval Office where the president usually stayed in half from bottom to top.

Rumble!

The air was like an explosion, making a harsh sound.

"Lieutenant General Cavell! What are you doing?"

Jonathan hurriedly drew his gun. As the security director of the White House, he could not sit back and watch the other party wreak havoc without restraint.

The only trace of courage left in his heart supported him to pull the trigger, and hit Superman in the chest with three standard rounds.

As expected, the warhead seemed to hit a copper wall.

Those two obvious pectoralis major muscles didn't even tremble at all.

The powerful kinetic energy it carries cannot even damage the suit, let alone the skin.

"Director Jonathan, you misunderstood."

Luke snatched away the pistol and crushed it into scrap metal.

"According to the secret information obtained by SHIELD, the president was kidnapped by a dangerous person. I came to rescue him..."

The superhuman lieutenant general opened his eyes and made up nonsense. He exerted force on his feet and sprinted forward.

boom!

A strong wind blew across the green lawn, and a large crater exploded in the ground.

Security Director Jonathan wanted to say more, but was knocked to the ground by the violent airflow.

"This, this is too scary!"

He looked at the recently renovated white building, which suddenly collapsed as if it had encountered a demolition team.

The superhuman lieutenant general forced his way out of a pedestrian passage, and the steel and concrete looked like paper in front of him.

"Director Jonathan, what should we... do?"

The field agents and members of the Guard gathered around.

They were at a loss as no one present could stop Superman.

"I do not know either."

Jonathan shrugged.

Superman said he was there to rescue the president.

Believe it or not, there is no benefit in trying to stop it at this time.

"Call the Pentagon and apply for National Guard troops!"

Jonathan was silent for a while and made a decision.

……

……

"I don't believe that Conqueror Kang's high technology can hide from my perception!"

Luke dashed, from the lawn outside the White House to the Oval Office cut in half in the blink of an eye.

The desk, which had a great origin and was gifted by the Queen of England, was tilted to the side.

"Lieutenant General Cavell, by breaking into the White House so blatantly, you are trampling on the Constitution under your feet!"

A deep voice suddenly sounded, and Luke turned his head, his hot gaze swept across, cutting open the bookshelf leaning against the wall.

The scorching heat ignited the piles of books in waves of spreading fire.

"projection?"

Luke caught a glimpse of the illusory figure, and a sneer appeared on his lips.

"How can he be like a turtle who claims to be a great king who has ruled countless worlds, a conqueror who has traveled through time and space to create various myths?"

He was sarcastic and amplifying his perception.

"Now is not the time to meet. To be honest, I still haven't figured out where you come from."

The projected figure spoke.

"I've looked up nearly 200 years of history and 340 timelines. Superman doesn't even exist!"

"You don't have any indication of mastering advanced technology, so you can't be from a future further back than the era I live in!"

Luke stared at the projection, turning a blind eye to the fire rising next to it.

"I came here from the Kingdom of Light in Nebula M78 specifically to save the people of Earth."

Lieutenant General Superman said nonsense.