"What is it?" He-El raised an eyebrow and looked at General Zod in confusion.
He had briefly recounted his experiences and told them that his New Krypton Empire had conquered the universe, not to show off or swagger before General Zod and Faora.
Rather, He-El wanted to recruit General Zod and Faora into his ranks.
As inter-universal travel became increasingly frequent, the many clones had completed the initial gathering of basic information on each universe. New Krypton needed vast—an enormous amount of—manpower and resources to manage, occupy the various universes, and fully analyze the underlying operating logic of each one.
No matter how many people there were, New Krypton could take them all in.
General Zod and Faora had both been exceptionally outstanding figures on Krypton, with remarkable genetic talents as well. If possible, He-El still wanted them working under him.
After all, they were familiar people he could trust, and it was also a way to commemorate that time on Krypton.
If he had not used the great achievement of founding New Krypton to shock them, General Zod and Faora would likely still have regarded him as merely a researcher from the Science and Technology Institute back then.
Clearly, He-El's words had stunned them.
They truly had not expected He-El to conquer the universe and spread the name of New Krypton throughout it.
General Zod and Faora exchanged a glance.
"He-El..." Faora pressed her lips together, wanting to speak, but General Zod stopped her with a sweep of his large hand.
"Let me speak with He-El." General Zod stopped Faora from talking and gazed deeply at He-El, his heavy voice emerging from the depths of his throat.
"He-El, take New Krypton's important members and follow the Doomsday Warship out of this universe."
"Leave this universe?" He-El asked in confusion.