Superman of the Marvel Universe

"M78 Nebula, the Kingdom of Light?"

The projection of Kang the Conqueror thought carefully for a few seconds.

"That's a Messier object, a reflection nebula in the constellation Orion, 1600 light-years away from Earth... But you don't look like an alien either."

"Although your body seems to have an invisible layer that prevents me from scanning it with the machine."

"But judging from your appearance and biological signs, you are obviously an out-and-out human being."

Based on the answer given by Luke, Kang the Conqueror made a serious analysis and came up with the result.

Even in the future, he has never heard of the Kingdom of Light.

I only know that the Skrulls, Kree, Shi'ar...these are the famous civilized races in the universe.

"My home is called the Kingdom of Light. It was later destroyed by a terrible monster called 'Belia'. My parents had no choice but to send me to a spaceship..."

"The spacecraft lost its direction and landed on the planet of the Saiyans, a famous fighting nation in the universe. I grew up there, received basic education for a period of time, and then came to Earth..."

Luke just opened his mouth and made up a whole bunch of nonsense about his life experience.

Because it contains too many elements, Kang the Conqueror is a little doubtful.

After all, he really didn't know enough about Superman's origins.

To be precise, almost nothing.

"Cosmic fighting nation, Saiyans, Kingdom of Light..."

Kang the Conqueror wrote down these keywords.

I'm going to search the database later to see if I can find anything.

"By the way, Kang the Conqueror, do you plan to continue the stalemate like this, or do you want to wait for the National Guard to come and kill me?"

Luke walked out of the Oval Office and into the hallway outside.

After the previous huge commotion, all the security agents and service personnel staying in the White House ran away.

Superman used his heat vision that swept from bottom to top, like a red-hot knife, cutting the entire white building in half like cutting a cake!

The White House, which had been renovated not long ago, was instantly reduced to ruins, and no one dared to stay there any longer.

boom!

Luke heard explosions from time to time.

Probably the blazing heat set some flammable items on fire.

The fierce fire spread quickly like a surging wave, licking everything around it.

Under the dark night, far away.

People can also see plumes of thick smoke rising from the White House, which symbolizes the center of national power.

In the eyes of the uninformed, one might think that this was a terrorist attack, or a historical repeat of the burning of the White House in 1814. During the Revolutionary War, Washington, D.C., was captured by the British Expeditionary Force. After being successfully occupied, Burn it to the ground.

"I want to talk to you, Superman."

Kang the Conqueror appears sincere, and the illusory projection follows Luke closely.

"You must have heard some of my deeds, but after the facts are conveyed by three or four people, the meaning will be completely different."

"What Gu Yi told you may not be the original truth."

"We don't have to be enemies. I may not be able to meet the conditions that the Supreme Mage can offer."

Luke raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically: "Let me guess, are you going to give your behavior a layer of excuses that seem reasonable but are actually illogical? For example, what are you doing? Are the wars started in different timelines actually for the purpose of carrying out some huge sociological research project or something?"

"Although you promote hegemony and dictatorship, and make the whole world a mess because of your own selfish desires, you are still a good person who loves democracy and freedom - Kang the Conqueror, is there a guy named Donald among your ancestors? Otherwise? Why are you so skilled!"

The impassioned speech that Cam the Conqueror had originally prepared was stuck in his throat by Luke's series of joking rhetorical questions, and he could not spit it out.

He has indeed deceived many people with this trick. Those superheroes are always easily impressed by "a better future" and "just partners".

It's just that high-sounding rhetoric and righteous excuses seem to be of no use when facing Superman.

The other party is not at all like a human beacon, the embodiment of justice, but instead displays a villainous temperament similar to his own.

"Your Majesty the Conqueror, do you know what is the only thing I have learned in my short life as a human being?"

Luke suddenly stopped, raised the corners of his mouth, and said softly: "The more you play tricks, the more you will find that there are limits to individual abilities."

"Those who want to hide behind the scenes and manipulate everything will eventually face the end of being overturned and pulled to the front of the stage - I found you!"

Lieutenant General Superman's eyes narrowed slightly, catching that unusual and hidden aura.

He jerked to the right, knocking away the flimsy wall.

Stretch out your palms and clench them into fists.

boom!

The huge force that propels the aircraft carrier is condensed in the fist.

Then, huge waves turned into a roaring mountain and a tsunami poured out.

The entire room turned into ruins in an instant, as if it had experienced the violent destruction of a Category [-] typhoon.

Sofas, tables and chairs were directly cut and shattered by the strong airflow.

The walls supported by reinforced concrete are like thin cardboard.

All of this was turned into powder under Superman's fist.

"Depend on!"

Mr. Omen, who was hiding inside, only had time to utter a curse word before he rolled out smoothly like a baseball that was hit hard.

He originally wanted to use Kang the Conqueror's invisibility technology to give Superman a righteous backstab by surprise.

As a result, I didn't expect that the other party's senses could be so sharp.

The "invisibility cloak" given to him by Kang the Conqueror can distort light, hide biological signs, and deceive human perception without any problem.

How could he be discovered!

With such doubts, Mr. Omen quickly drew a parabola and crashed into the lawn outside the White House.

"You are too nervous, so your heartbeat will speed up. This cannot be hidden from my ears."

Luke said lightly.

Then he exerted force with his feet and stepped hard.

With his tall and straight body, he cut through the thick airflow and caught up with Mr. Omen, who fell to the ground.

He punched without hesitation.

Boom!

Harsh sound waves push away airflow.

The energy shield on Mr. Omen's surface only lasted for a short second before it was completely blown away.

"Is this guy still a human!?"

Mr. Omen, who was defeated directly in one round, was shocked in his heart.

He had never faced off against Superman. He only knew that the other side was very strong, but he didn't expect him to be so strong!

"Kang the Conqueror asked me to hold Superman back, how could this be possible!"

Realizing the danger, Mr. Omen quickly used telekinesis to push Superman away and put some distance between him and him.

But he felt like a child bumping into an iron wall. The power of telekinesis, which had always tried its best and was invincible, did not cause any obstacles to the other party at all.

"I heard that you have many abilities? Apocalypse has given you immortality, the talent of regeneration and healing, as well as the power of mind control and teleportation."

Seeing the shocked look on Mr. Omen's face, Luke said softly.

The terrifying body that was already at the level of a heavenly father could easily break free from the interference of that telepathic force.

Alpha-level mutants pose no threat to him.

Luke clenched his fist and was about to smash it down again, but he felt in a trance.

"Mind control?"

He sneered, shaking off the influence.

The template of the magical superman itself has strong resistance and is immune to spiritual prying and control.

"Ahhh!"

Mr. Omen screamed, and streams of blood flowed from his eyes.

He wanted to control Superman's actions, but was countered by the other party.

The spiritual power that controls the mind is like a raging wave crashing into a hard rock.

"Is this the strength of Superman? No wonder the President said that the Lieutenant General is an operational nuclear weapon."

Jonathan, who stayed outside the White House, witnessed this brief battle with his own eyes.

He first saw a violent explosion in the east hall, and then a figure slammed into the ground, plowing out a deep ravine.

Before the strange man, who was in a state of embarrassment and had a diamond-shaped gem on his forehead, could get up, Superman rushed out of the White House and punched him back into the pit.

The White House lawn was splattered with dirt, like an earthquake.

Jonathan swayed and quickly backed away.

Ordinary people like him can't even get close to the battlefield.