The God Killer in the American Comics World

Short guns and long cannons.

From the cute short m4 assault rifle, to the 12.7mm heavy machine gun on the Humvee, to the 20mm cannon on the armored vehicle, to the 105mm main gun on the M1A1 Abrams tank, all were aimed at the man in the air with his cape flying in the wind.

To be honest, the so-called thousands of troops below were far less impressive to Superman than the two hovering steel figures in the air.

These were [Iron Man] and [Iron Patriot], two extraordinary people who could be called the exclusive use of the US military, which made Clark feel a little headache.

Clark had a deep respect for Iron Man, the extraordinary person who defended New York. If possible, he didn't want to fight him.

He could clearly see through his "clairvoyance" that there were two familiar faces who had appeared on TV, sitting on a Quinjet fighter and flying over urgently.

Unfortunately, their aura was too weak. In front of him and the Kryptonians, only the legendary Thor, the Hulk, Kratos and the mysterious woman wearing a half-mask could fight him.

None of this mattered.

He didn't come here to fight today.

"I'm here to surrender to humanity. If you decide to hand me over to General Zod, then I will obey." Superman's clear voice echoed over the entire base.

The corners of the black general Swanwick's mouth twitched. In any case, this saved trouble.

To be honest, there are so many extraordinary people on the earth, and the target referred to by General Zod is so abstract that the top leaders can't be sure who it is for a while.

General Swanwick looked at Superman who slowly landed on the ground, waved his hand, and planned to put shackles on Superman.

At this time, Tony's voice sounded: "General, there is no need for us to deliberately humiliate a superhuman who can destroy New York with one hand. That thing can't even trap the oldest model of Iron Man."

Swanwick's mouth twitched slightly, and he nodded to show his agreement.

Superman couldn't help but have a little good impression of Tony in his heart, and he nodded.

Tony spread his hands very straightforwardly: "Hey! Brother, we all know what you did before. At least you are on the white list now, worthy of our trust."

Historically, Superman was handcuffed and escorted into the base by a group of soldiers in great humiliation.

In this life, Superman was followed by Tony and James, two Iron Men, and the passage was full of soldiers.

This didn't look like an escort, but rather a bit like a grand welcome ceremony.

"I want to see Lois Lane." Superman said.

"Hey! Man, you're not smart to do this. A really smart guy would hide his chicks, or pick up some really good chicks. Like that bastard bald guy." Tony complained in Iron Man's sealed helmet. He didn't turn on the microphone, so the sound wouldn't come out in theory. Thanks to a reminder from a time traveler, Tony was sure that Superman could actually hear it.

Superman frowned.

As the large force came to the depths of the base, in a hall, Superman not only met General Swanwick, but also Nick Fury, the director of SHIELD.

There was no confinement environment unique to the interrogation of felons, and there was no barrier. This was just a very ordinary-looking conference room. Originally, Superman thought there was a large group of high-ranking officials watching behind the wall next to him, or a platoon of marines.

There was none of that.

Except for the cameras in the four corners of the conference room, it was really very ordinary.

Nick saluted the general first: "General, you should have received the order. S.H.I.E.L.D. will be in charge from now on. Right?"

Swanwick nodded reluctantly and stood near the gate with two fully armed soldiers. They didn't leave, just stood there.

At this time, the door of the conference room opened, and Captain America, carrying a shield on his back, and Black Widow, wearing a tight leather jacket, walked in.

Superman still didn't feel much hostility from the other party.

"Would you like coffee, Mr. Superman? The freshly ground coffee here is not bad."

Superman was stunned for a moment, and said very politely: "Latte, thank you."

Who knew Tony suddenly laughed.

This time it was Nick and Superman's turn to be a little stunned.

Superman thought, is there no difference between him and usual?

"No! Superman, I didn't mean to mock you. It just so happened that some bastard sent me a cool picture, and I suddenly couldn't help it after I thought about it." After saying that, Tony used Iron Man's projector to post a picture of the silly Thor holding Thor's hammer, and also photoshopped a big English word "Latte" on it.

Superman was a little embarrassed: "What a cold joke."

Nick smiled: "It seems that Mr. Superman has adapted well to life on Earth."

"Indeed, for thirty-three years, most of the time when I wake up, I feel like a real Earthling."

"I'm glad we have a good start."

This time it was Superman who was a little confused: "Don't you need to quarantine me? For example, be careful of some deadly alien virus or something."

Nick tilted his head: "In fact, SHIELD has been paying attention to you for a long time. If you really have some terrible and deadly virus, all the people on Earth would have died long ago. Besides, we have come into close contact with some powerful beings similar to you. In the mythological era, our ancestors called them [Gods]."

Tony next to him said: "Hey, buddy, we have fought side by side with the Nordic gods and probably the tough guys from ancient Greece. One more of you won't make much difference."

Dachao was heartwarming, but also a little confused: "So, you don't want to hand me over?"

Nick crossed his fingers: "It's up to you, Mr. Superman. We need your cooperation and tell us the intelligence about your alien compatriots, so that we can make the final judgment."

"People on Earth will never give in casually. But they will not accept deception casually either!" Captain America stood up.

His polite speech made Dachao very fond of him.

Dachao sighed and began to talk about the origin of Krypton and his origins.

Although Dachao concealed many key parts, this true story still surprised Nick and others.

The universe is indeed very vast.

Everyone here can't help but recall what Brother Hammer said on the aircraft carrier: "Human beings have used the [Cosmic Cube] to send signals to the entire universe. This means that human beings are ready to deal with the interstellar war of advanced civilizations."

Now these words are being fulfilled repeatedly at a rapid pace. How long was the Battle of New York? Another Kryptonian general comes out?

It's good that Captain America has confidence, but Dachao doesn't agree with it: "The real strength of Kryptonians is individuals. Each of them can easily fly like me and has an extremely strong body. I don't think the earth can easily resist it." live."

Tony muttered: "That's not necessarily true, we are very strong."