Comic: The Strongest Kryptonian

As soon as Clark entered the spacecraft, he felt a strong sense of suffocation.

This feeling of suffocation is not only physical, but also affects him psychologically.

Because the atmosphere on the spaceship was Kryptonian air that he had never breathed into his lungs.

So not long after he entered the spacecraft, his body had a rejection reaction, and drops of bright red blood were coughed out directly from his mouth. It was similar to the scene when Clark in the main universe inhaled the air of Krypton for the first time. Exactly the same.

But that wasn't what shocked Clark.

What shocked him was that nearly a hundred Kryptonian warriors were standing inside the spacecraft.

At the front of the spacecraft, there was sitting this tall and majestic man.

The man was about forty or fifty years old, and he was wearing cool dark black armor.

When the other party's eyes turned over, Clark clearly felt a heavy pressure coming towards him.

"Kal-El, you disappoint me."

Clark frowned when he heard this. He didn't know who the other party was, nor what he meant when he suddenly said such words.

He slowly stood up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He had gradually adapted to the atmosphere in the spacecraft and now had the strength to speak.

"What do you mean by this? Are you really my kindred?"

Hearing this, the man in the first seat smiled slightly, "Haha, you are no longer a pure Kryptonian. Your soul has been mixed with too many shadows of Earthlings. In my eyes, You don't deserve to be one of our kind."

"As for my name? You are not qualified to know it."

Clark's frown deepened unexpectedly. The words of the man in front of him were too contemptuous, as if he looked down on himself at all.

He didn't know where he had offended this fellow man, and he actually let him say such words.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Clark immediately stopped asking questions that had no answers. He asked directly in a deep voice, without paying any attention to the Kryptonians around him who were eyeing him.

At this time, he was filled with anger and worried that he had no place to vent his anger.

Hearing this, the man sitting in the first place suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, what do we want to do? No, we actually don't want to do anything."

"All we want is to see what choice you, a remnant of Krypton, will make in the end."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and immediately one of his men was operating on an instrument.

Nourishes...

A holographic projection picture suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

Clark naturally saw this holographic projection.

When he saw the familiar figure in the picture, Clark's expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

In the picture, Louise and little Jason were not released by the ZF of country M, but were directly imprisoned after he agreed to various conditions.

As for the unlucky Louise's husband, it was even worse. He was dragged to a deserted place and secretly executed.

When he saw little Jason being restrained by a pair of emerald green handcuffs, with a painful expression on his face, Clark felt like his head was going to explode.

At this time, the man spoke again, but this time his tone was joking.

"What are you going to do now? Should you still choose to stand on the earth and on the side of mankind, or should you choose to destroy the earth and then return to the embrace of Krypton with your relatives and loved ones?"

Hearing this, Clark's ferocious expression suddenly froze, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

Seeing his expression, the middle-aged man shook his head, then waved, and the previous subordinate nodded and controlled the holographic screen again.

As a result, the holographic screen flashed directly and was switched to another screen.

And when Clark saw in the picture that his adoptive mother, Martha, was also imprisoned in a cell, his psychological defense finally collapsed.

"Ah...I'm going to kill you..."

Roaring, Clark didn't care whether he would destroy the spacecraft or not. He dodged directly, crashed into the bulkhead of the spacecraft, and flew towards the earth at an unprecedented speed.

When he left, the middle-aged man sitting at the front suddenly flashed and turned into Kahn.

Then he waved his hand, and the damaged spacecraft cabin wall returned to its original intact state in the blink of an eye, as if going back in time.

"Haha, this is right. God in the world doesn't want you anymore. I doubt you and use you. Why are you still a god like this?"

Fiora on the side looked at Kahn and asked with a puzzled face: "Sir, you could just destroy the earth and tamper with Kal-El's memory, but why do you have to go to such trouble to set up a trap? And we are on Krypton. There is no shortage of clan members now, so why do you want to recruit Kal-El from this parallel universe back?"

Hearing this, Kahn shook his head, "Oh, that wouldn't be very boring, would it?"

"Besides, you don't understand the potential that Kal-El possesses."

"Look, the Kal Al in our world, and even you, will lose their power when encountering kryptonite, but the Kal Al in this world can lift a mountain of kryptonite with his bare hands. and launched it into the universe.”

"Although it may be that the kryptonite in this universe has been weakened, it can also be seen how great his potential is."

"And this is not the most powerful Kal-El."

"In some primitive universe, where is Kal-El? Kryptonite can reverse time and space. He is more powerful than him in our world, or even you."

When Clark returned to Earth, he rushed into a facility like crazy.

This is the headquarters of the Sky Eye Society of the M government, which is the department that Amanda Waller was previously in charge of.

At this time, the building of the headquarters of the Sky Eye Society was turned into rubble by Clark like a tofu.

Some soldiers who heard the noise along the way were all blown into the sky by the storm generated by its strong kinetic energy.

At this moment, Clark couldn't care about so much anymore.

Anyway, there is no nosy guy like Batman in this universe. Superman really has no opponent in this world.

However, when Clark rushed to the cell where Louise and Jason were held, he didn't know what to do for a moment.

Because, right next to the two of them, Amanda Waller was standing calmly.

Gazing at Clark with no emotion at all, he also held a small controller in his hand. It was obvious that this thing was used to remotely control the bombs on Louise and little Jason.

This is exactly how Amanda Waller controls super-powered criminals.

But now, it is extremely ironic that she uses this method to deal with Superman.

Clark glared at Amanda Waller, his eyes no longer as kind as before. He said with a ferocious expression: "Let them go, or else."

"Otherwise what? Kill us all? Or destroy the earth? You really don't belong to the human race."

"Clark, don't worry about me, take Jason away quickly, he, he is your child."

At this moment, Louise, who was tied to an instrument behind her, suddenly woke up. The first thing she did when she woke up was to yell for Clark to take little Jason away.

As a man who instantly went dark without Louise and wiped out half of Zhenglian, how could he give up his lover so easily.

Not to mention the little Jason who just learned that he was his son.

Little Jason on the side, however, was still in a coma due to the kryptonite handcuffs, and was not aware of his identity as Louise said.

He looked at the two of them deeply, then turned his gaze and asked Amanda Waller with a sullen face, "What exactly do you want?"

Hearing this, Amanda Waller suddenly grinned, showing her white teeth.

"I don't think I have the authority to handle this matter, so you still need to discuss it with the people who can really make decisions."

As she said this, Amanda Waller was not afraid of Superman watching her, nor was she worried at all that the remote control in her hand would be snatched away by Superman.

Because the bombs on Louise and little Jason can't only be controlled manually.

He took out a laptop in front of Clark, and then saw her inputting a command on the computer, and then directly turned the computer screen to Clark.

Clark looked over and found that on the computer screen at this time, there was a middle-aged white man sitting behind a luxurious desk.

The current president of country M.

Clark recognized the other person's identity at a glance.

"Hello, powerful Kryptonian. Or rather, Mr. Clark Kent, citizen of Earth's Country M."

"What do you want?" Clark asked in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the president of country M waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't say that, it makes us as if we earthlings are robbers."

Hearing this, Clark sneered in his heart, don't you know the history of your country M and how you made your fortune? To actually say such shameless words, he finally got to know the people on Earth again. Oh no, it was the hypocrisy of the government of Country M.

Seeing that Clark did not reply, the president was not annoyed. He still said with a smile: "To be honest, we actually don't want to use such a dishonorable method to have a dialogue with you."

Clark still didn't speak, but the coldness in his eyes deepened once again.

Seeing that Clark always had a straight face, the President of Country M stopped wasting time and went straight to the point and asked: "I wonder, Mr. Clark, have you solved those aliens?"

Hearing this, Clark was stunned for a moment. Are you talking about solving those Kryptonian kin? He seemed to have never even fought against the opponent.

Thinking of this, he shook his head silently.

Hearing this, the President of Country M on the other side of the video also fell silent.

After a long time, he slowly asked: "So, are they your same race? How many are there?"

"Is this important?" Clark asked.

The President of Country M on the screen nodded seriously and said seriously: "It's very important. This will affect what you have to pay."

Clark was silent, and then slowly told what he saw.

"They are indeed my kin, and there are about a hundred of them. And I can feel that they are more powerful than me, at least no less than fifty."

Hearing this, the president's face suddenly showed a hint of shock.

There are about a hundred beings at the same level as Superman, and half of them are even stronger than Superman. What is this concept?

It only takes one or two people, and it won't take too long, and I'm afraid they can directly rule the world.

Even if they want to, the planets in the universe are almost within reach.

At the thought of if this kind of power could be in their hands, a look of fanaticism surged on the face of the President of Country M.

Immediately, he looked at Clark with burning eyes and said excitedly, "Mr. Clark, we have decided that what we need is you."

Hearing this, Clark's face darkened, and he resisted the urge to rush directly to the white house and punch the bastard into pulp, and said coldly: "Mr. President, I don't like to joke."

When the president heard this, the excitement on his face instantly subsided. He said with a straight face: "I'm not kidding you, Mr. Clark. What we need is your powerful Kryptonian body."

"We need your hair, fur, flesh, bone marrow, and even bodily fluids."

Hearing what the other party said, Clark felt his heart go cold.

It was not that he was frightened by the other party's words, but that he felt chilled by the results of his many years of hard work and good deeds for the people on earth.

He finally saw the true face of the people on Earth. No, it should be the ugly face of these dignitaries from country M.

He didn't speak, just lowered his head and remained silent.

Seeing Clark not speaking, the President of Country M on the other side of the computer thought Clark had acquiesced. The expression on his face changed again, becoming the kind and approachable middle-aged man before.

"Don't worry, as long as you agree, we promise that we will never imprison your wife and children again. We will regard them as heroes of the people on earth. They will no longer have to worry about life in this life, and the country will support them throughout their lives." For the rest of your life, even your son’s descendants, the country will always support you.”

"Fuck you, why don't you die, Clark, don't agree to be raised by this cousin, don't do stupid things."

Hearing that he was being scolded, the president of country M's face instantly turned cold. He winked at Amanda Waller across the screen. The other party immediately understood, nodded, and walked directly in front of Louise. He took out a tranquilizer and plunged it into Louise's arm.

But Clark could only watch this scene powerlessly, unable to do anything.

After being injected with a sedative, Louise was instantly affected by the powerful drug and fell into a coma.

The President of Country M on the screen once again returned to a smiling expression.

He asked: "I wonder what your thoughts are, Mr. Clark?"