What Is the Price?

"We have no need to continue fighting."

Zod's argument was indeed sound. From a normal perspective, continuing the battle was not in either side's interests.

Kryptonians were all highly intelligent. They had examined Earth's internet and had gained a general understanding of the planet's affairs. Although China's situation had caught them completely off guard, and they had destroyed this city, it was an American city, and relations between America and China were not particularly good.

Therefore, even though they had caused the deaths of hundreds of thousands, it was not something China could not accept.

As long as they reached an agreement with China now, they would have obtained what they wanted. Leaving afterward was not impossible.

At the end of the day, the Kryptonians did not have to destroy humanity or fight humans to the bitter end. Their goal had always been clear: rebuild their civilization.

Wouldn't it be perfect for both sides to take a step back?

"We can give you the ship in the Indian Ocean. As long as you let us leave, I, Zod, guarantee that we Kryptonians will never set foot on Earth again."

General Zod wore a serious expression as he tried to negotiate with the Chinese military.

"Hmph. You are prisoners now. You are in no position to negotiate terms."

At that moment, a fighter flew before Zod and the others. Its canopy opened, and Xiao Qing jumped out. Standing atop the fighter, she looked down at Zod's group with her chin raised.

It had to be said that the fighters from Multiverse China were incredibly satisfying to use. She had not joined Chen Mu and the others in rescuing ordinary people. As a member of the Demon Race, she did not care in the slightest about the deaths of foreigners. Besides, there