"I understand your position, Mr. Enforcer. But Kryptonians are not beyond redemption. They have merely been driven to the brink by despair. I believe that if they are given a chance, they can also become a force for protecting peace in the universe."
Superman's words were filled with hope as he tried to build a bridge of communication between the two sides.
Chang Wei bore no ill will toward Superman either.
"Kryptonians truly hold little value for me. Their history is full of war and conquest."
There was a trace of coldness in Chang Wei's tone, but he immediately changed tack. "However, Kryptonian civilization still has some use. If that power can be used to safeguard peace in the universe, then perhaps they can be given a chance."
Hope flashed in General Zod's eyes.
He immediately understood Chang Wei's unspoken meaning. Reacting swiftly, he spoke with resolve and sincerity. "Mr. Enforcer, Kryptonian civilization—a race once glorious but now adrift—is willing to become the sharpest sword in your hand. Whether facing illegal invaders in the Milky Way Galaxy who dare disrupt the peace or resolving any issue that threatens cosmic order, we Kryptonians will not hesitate to offer our strength and wisdom. We will give it our all until the very last moment!"
Chang Wei gave a slight nod, offering a preliminary acknowledgment.
"Then how great a price are you willing to pay? For example, Kryptonian civilization will lose its original freedom and become guardians of cosmic order. This will not merely mean responsibility and sacrifice; it will mean a complete transformation of your way of life, and even the very nature of your civilization."
Although General Zod's heart churned at those words, his expression did not waver in the slightest.
He knew full well that the survival of Kryptonian civilization