"I think we should draw on humanity's strength. We can help them deal with the crisis, and they can help us complete our mission."
Rejected by so many Kryptonians, Clark did not feel particularly comfortable, but he was not too upset either.
After all, he had always considered himself an Earthling. Whether he got along with the Kryptonians or not did not matter to him.
"Are you telling me how to do my job?"
General Zod looked at Clark expressionlessly and said coldly, "I disdain relying on humanity's insignificant strength. I will complete this mission in my own way. As for you? Do whatever you want, as long as you do not die. Oh, even if you do die, it does not matter. We can extract the Life Codex from your corpse."
Naturally, General Zod had no fondness for Clark, the traitor.
Although he also felt that Clark's words made sense, he simply refused to do it.
What, General Zod needed a traitor like him to tell him how to do things?
"..."
Clark's face darkened. He was truly speechless before General Zod.
After casting Clark a disdainful glance, General Zod shot into the sky. The other Kryptonians hurriedly followed, setting off a series of sonic booms.
He knew that Clark's proposal, cooperating with humanity, was the best and safest approach.
But General Zod refused to do so. He wanted humanity to witness the power of the Kryptonians, and he wanted to resolve this crisis with his own abilities.
Watching the Kryptonians leave, Clark thought for a moment before flying toward New York.
He wanted to use his "meager" strength to help humanity overcome this ordeal.
Elsewhere, Chen Mu had already appeared beyond Earth's atmosphere. Looking at the planet before him, he could not help feeling somewhat sentimental.
The Wandering