Hearing Hancock's complaint, General Calvin, who had come to the battlefield in person, said, "Uh, plenty of generals have said they can grant your wish. No strings attached."
Everyone rolled their eyes. The American Military got more enthusiastic than anyone the moment there was a chance to sell nuclear weapons.
"There's no need. These monsters can resurrect. Nukes won't do anything except pollute the environment."
Superman said, "Our job is to keep every last monster here. As for Anubis, the Grim Reaper, Mr. Wang is inside. He'll definitely handle him."
"That's right. Mr. Wang can definitely deal with Anubis."
Everyone nodded. They trusted Andrew completely. Although he rarely took action, as long as he was there, no enemy posed a problem.
Mr. Wang was the greatest source of confidence for the Justice League and people across the world. As long as he was there, everything would be fine.
Inside the Pyramid, Andrew grew increasingly comfortable controlling Supergirl's body, driving Anubis and Osiris back under his relentless attacks.
In fact, if Osiris hadn't possessed an immortal body, Andrew would have hacked him to death long ago.
As for Anubis, the black-and-white light had completely eaten into his chest. At this rate, it wouldn't be long before it took over his entire body.
Then Anubis would be sent crawling back to Hell and perish again—or rather, perish for good.
Anubis couldn't accept that. Gritting his teeth, he sent his divine corpse flying out of the Pyramid and used his god blood to alter the Pyramid's Magic Array.
Anubis was ready to go all out to finish Supergirl off. After all, as long as he won, he could recoup any losses.
The body Anubis currently occupied belonged to Imhotep. The moment he descended, he had sealed Imhotep's soul inside the Consciousness Space, preventing