The True Kal-El (Part 2)

Thundercracker, having finished translating, wore a strange expression. "That planet full of sanctimonious hypocrites has already been destroyed?"

"Looks like it." Dilos nodded. "It was destroyed by a civil war more than ten years ago."

Hearing that, Thundercracker actually showed a rare look of schadenfreude. "That planet covered in hypocrites was destroyed by a civil war? And they even sent someone to Earth. Who knows whether they were truly a treasure sent in friendship or an invader."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Thundercracker realized something was off. How did his new master know that the Kryptonians had been destroyed by civil war? Hadn't he only just come into contact with the Kryptonian ship?

Thundercracker could not help but grow curious.

Unfortunately, Dilos had no intention of answering him.

Dilos had many things on his mind. He did not know what the Kryptonians were up to, but he could basically confirm that the person inside the ship was Clark's real cousin, Kara Zor-El.

Only then did Dilos remember the fake Kara, Lyndsey Wells, who had been controlled by Jor-El. At the moment, she and Martian Manhunter were still locked in underground hibernation by him.

Perhaps I should find a time to let them out. And X-23 as well, Dilos thought.

Then Dilos glanced at Thundercracker, who was respectfully waiting to one side, and asked, "You seem to hate Krypton."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Thundercracker nodded. "Basically, any Cybertronian who went through those wars has no favorable opinion of Kryptonians."

"Why?" Dilos asked.

At that, Thundercracker seemed as though he had been holding it in for a long time and began pouring out his grievances to Dilos. "As you know, we Cybertronians rely heavily on energy for our vital functions. So we often traveled to different planets in search of Energon.