"You have no ability to resist. Listen to what I have to say, then decide whether you want to die or live. The Empress sent you to Earth to build some Planetary Cannon, but that thing is useless against either me or the Supreme Intelligence."
The so-called Kree Planetary Cannon was a massive cannon built on the ground, an energy-firing array powered by the planet's core that mobilized the planet's own internal energy to attack.
How should he put it? In the Marvel Universe, playing with cannons was pointless. Against powerful individuals capable of entering and leaving the atmosphere, even turning Earth into a Death Star would be useless.
Watching snowflakes slowly drift onto Nightfall's blade and merge with those silver points of light, Su Ming remained utterly calm. Because of Hala's high-gravity environment, Kree were roughly seven times stronger and faster than humans after coming to Earth.
But compared to Su Ming now, that was not worth mentioning.
Mary had clearly realized this as well. She could not even see the speed of his sword strikes. Her expression turned solemn as she began reciting a prepared speech.
"I am the glorious daughter of Hala, an elite warrior of the Empire, fearless in battle."
Su Ming waved a hand and cut her off. What came next would be like a captured American soldier, reciting nothing but her service number.
"Enough. I know your father is Accuser Fozon. Otherwise, a white Kree like you could never have entered the Imperial Guard. The dispute between Pa'am and the Supreme Intelligence originated from the divide between the aristocratic system and evolutionary efficiency. But if you keep spouting nonsense, believe me, no one can rival Earth in the study of torturing prisoners."
"..."
Mary was speechless. He even knew that, despite Hala being countless