General Zod

In the story, General Zod had been so powerful that he could even suppress Henry Superman, who had grown for over thirty years.

Compared to Henry Superman, Kara had spent far too little time basking in sunlight.

In fact, she had spent two-thirds of her life so far weakened under the light of a Red Sun.

How could Kara possibly be Zod's match?

Their strength was not even on the same level.

Even though Kara had launched a sudden ambush at the start and briefly gained the upper hand.

Once Zod came to his senses and soaked up the sun in space.

Kara immediately fell into a disadvantage.

She kept using high-speed movement to attack Zod.

Each time, she rapidly closed in on him.

Either punching or delivering a front kick, sending Zod flying.

Then she swiftly withdrew, decelerated within an instant, and launched another attack, like a steel blade constantly slashing back and forth at high speed.

Not only was her offensive like a blade, Kara's gaze was like one as well.

Her entire being was like a sharp weapon drawn from its sheath.

More than a decade in prison—loneliness, weakness, repression, and rage—had tempered her into resilient steel.

The moment she stepped out of her cage, sunlight honed her to her sharpest edge.

That blade charged forward with rage, never looking back.

But the thing it struck was an even harder shield.

And behind that shield was a fist as heavy as a mountain.

Kara was smart. She did her best to avoid close combat with Zod; in terms of strength, she was at an absolute disadvantage.

Unfortunately, once Zod adapted.

He merely seized one opportunity and threw a thunderous punch, striking Kara hard in the abdomen.

Kara lost all ability to resist.

She was hurled away at