In Earth's outer space, the massive Mechanical Corps and Seven Lantern Corps were hauling away all the spoils taken from Cosmic Emperor He-El of a Parallel Universe in the Marvel Universe. Among them were large numbers of motherships over ten thousand meters long, technological instruments, and more, most of them barely damaged.
Cosmic Emperor He-El had not lasted long against He-El before being killed. Neither had his corps been able to withstand the impact of He-El's forces. Their emperor had died in the first exchange, and afterward they had fled in panic. Hardly any warships escaped the Mechanical Corps; all were captured.
Cosmic Emperor He-El's forces had arrived like timely rain, replenishing He-El's military supplies in great quantities.
"Your Majesty, if we lift martial law over the people of New Krypton, New Krypton may struggle to withstand the Oa Star Pan-Stellar Domain Alliance's continued war of attrition."
Father Izaya, who oversaw New Krypton's administration, had a resolute yet broad and kindly face, with a thick white beard reaching his ears. His towering, majestic frame stood beside He-El as he pressed a hand lightly to his chest and bowed, offering his reminder.
He-El had killed Darkseid and fulfilled Father Izaya's goal in this universe. Moreover, He-El could help Father Izaya become independent and whole. He had therefore sincerely become He-El's subordinate, diligently maintaining New Krypton's administration for the past century.
He possessed exceptional leadership ability and outstanding management experience from New Genesis. Assisting Zero in governing New Krypton was no difficult task for him, and he had devoted himself wholeheartedly to his duties.
It was not that he wanted to continue squeezing New Krypton dry. New Krypton truly could not afford to relax in the slightest.
Whether it was military resources, food supplies, energy logistics, or warship production, even with the