Heisenberg teased him, then turned to look at the sky. As he gazed at the rapidly gathering green light above, a deep yet simple voice appeared beside him...
And beside Clark and Tiff as well.
"Even if you say I'm pretty, I still won't forgive you for trying to kill me~."
The moment that voice appeared, Heisenberg immediately raised a hand. His holographic image helplessly rubbed his head.
Then he looked at the green light that had already gathered in the sky and said softly,
"Hello, Mogo. I've heard your name for a long time, but this is my first time meeting you, so..."
He extended his hand and made two light gestures through the air.
"It's nice to meet you."
"Ah, even if you say that, I won't be especially happy."
Mogo's bashful voice immediately came from the void. As she spoke, the green light in the sky swiftly receded.
Then, a voice came from nowhere.
"I can sense that you mean no harm. Of course, the Kryptonian beside you has an astonishing amount of hostility!
But she obeys you, doesn't she?
I rarely encounter other life in my life. Your arrival confuses me, and...
Makes me a little happy, too.
I can tell that your friends are all Kryptonians, but they are rather special Kryptonians. At least one of them is especially unusual.
As for you, I can taste something extraordinary about you.
Are you an old god left over from ancient times?
Sorry, 'left over' wasn't the best choice of words. Anyway, you're a god, right?
You said I was pretty. So compared to me, which is prettier—your divine kingdom or me?"
"I..."
After hearing Mogo's words, Heisenberg nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.
"If my divine kingdom could talk... I admit it really wouldn't be