When it came to Kryptonians, Robet was more than familiar with them. It could even be said that even setting Clark and Kara aside, the race Robet knew best was still the Kryptonians.
After all, the Kryptonian base template was simply excellent, and once they had grown even a little, their combat power became extremely impressive, even enough to contend with a weaker Hell Lord.
Generally speaking, if a planet had one fully grown Kryptonian on it, then as long as that Kryptonian did not have any violent tendencies, the planet's safety had a basic guarantee.
After all, even a top-tier cosmic empire like the Kree Empire treated Kryptonian clones as their final trump card. So it was perfectly normal for the Shi'ar Empire to have a powerful Kryptonian as a member—or even captain—of its guard.
Of course, this was only Robet's speculation. After all, the Gladiator in front of him was still somewhat different from the self-aware Kryptonians Robet had seen before. For example, he did not have that sunlight aura about him.
Even a Kryptonian like General Zod, whose temperament could hardly be called righteous, still carried a faint aura of sunlight.
After all, existences such as the sun and sunlight had no distinction between good and evil in themselves, so naturally they would not change because of the user's nature.
Only when the attribute of one's power was completely reversed, like when Clark had previously been controlled by the Anti-Life Equation, would a different situation occur.
However, there was clearly no dark aura on Gladiator right now. He was more like a Kryptonian who had never been exposed to sunlight but had still developed his own abilities all the same.
"Kryptonian? Are you referring to that civilization that has already been destroyed?" Just as Robet looked at