The Fury of Dimensions Trembles

"No choice. The brat's too badly raised, so I might as well kill him and send him back to be remade!" Robet looked at Kara and spread his hands with a helpless smile, his foot still planted on Brandon's face as he spoke.

"You can't kill me! I'm a god! The future ruler of Earth! You will be punished!" Pinned under Robet's foot, struggling desperately yet unable to move an inch, Brandon heard Robet and Kara's conversation. His eyes flashed with impotent fury as he shouted threats at Robet.

"A god? What's this guy's background?" Upon hearing Brandon's bold claims, Robet raised an eyebrow and looked toward Kara, who had arrived first, as he asked.

"I'm not too sure either, but this guy seems able to release Heat Vision from his eyes too. He doesn't look like a Martian, so could he also be one of us Kryptonians?" Kara's brows drew together slightly. Thinking of what she had seen earlier, she hesitated as she transmitted her voice to Robet.

Kara had a little more memory of Krypton than Clark did, but to say Kara knew every person on Krypton was impossible. Besides, when Krypton was destroyed, perhaps someone else had escaped certain death aboard a spaceship, just as Kara had?

As for Brandon's current young age, that was not impossible to explain either. Kara, who should clearly have been Clark's older cousin, had become his younger cousin instead. The universe was boundless, and a similar temporal disorder was not impossible.

"You're overthinking it. His aura is indeed different from an Earthling's, but it doesn't resemble yours, Clark's, or the Martian Manhunter's either. It should just be a similar ability that evolved on its own after his life level reached a certain degree..." After hearing Kara's concern, Robet carefully sensed Brandon's