Aboard the Spaceship

General Zod could not exactly be called a bad person. On the contrary, everything he did was for the continuation of his race. To Kryptonians, he was undoubtedly a hero. But to humanity, his current intentions made him an enemy.

There was no good or evil between two opposing sides. Both were merely pursuing their own goals.

In any case, now that Clark knew what General Zod intended, he could only watch helplessly as General Zod left.

Elsewhere, Lois, imprisoned inside a compartment, furiously pounded on the door, but there was nothing she could do.

She was merely an ordinary human. The Kryptonians had not even bothered to assign anyone to guard her.

Arrogance always came at a price, and the same was true for the Kryptonians now. They would inevitably pay for their arrogance.

That was precisely how the Kryptonians were at this moment.

Unable to open the hatch, Lois unexpectedly noticed an inverted triangular slot beside the door. She could not help thinking of the master key Clark had secretly given her.

She took out the master key and tried it. To her surprise, it slid right into the slot.

"Hello."

Just as Lois became disappointed, thinking nothing had changed, a gentle voice sounded behind her, startling her.

"Who are you?"

Lois turned around and saw a man standing behind her with a smile. Somewhat flustered, she asked the question.

"You do not need to be afraid. I am merely a projection. My name is Jor-El, Kal-El's father. Oh, you call him Clark Kent."

Jor-El looked at Lois with a smile and explained, "I have taken control of this ship. It is dangerous here, so I will send you back first."

With that, Jor-El's projection raised a hand in a flourish, and the hatch imprisoning Lois opened directly.