Solomon glanced at Clark without betraying anything.
After a month of uninterrupted sunlight absorption, Clark's attributes had reached level 6.1. His only weakness, his mental attribute, remained stuck at level 6.
As for Solomon, after gaining 0.1 levels from a month of absorbing sunlight and copying another 0.1 levels of attributes from Clark, all his attributes except his mental attribute had reached level 6.2!
In overall strength, he still held an absolute advantage.
One against nine would be a little troublesome, but not much of a problem.
Boom!!! Boom!!! Boom!!!...
Nine deafening booms erupted in succession, and the entire Blackstone Desert seemed to undergo a violent earthquake.
General Zod and eight Krypton Soldiers slammed into the ground like meteors. Savage shockwaves whipped up clouds of sand and dust, instantly staining the world for kilometers around a dismal yellow-brown.
The military's tanks shook, and the soldiers squeezed their eyes shut in terror.
Just then, Solomon slowly opened his mouth and blew gently.
A visibly discernible gale roared out, instantly scattering all the sand and dust that had been thick enough to blot out the blazing sun.
As the dust cleared, nine black figures stood revealed, steady as deep pools and towering mountains.
General Zod stood at the forefront without a mask. His eyes, filled with the authority of a Kryptonian military commander, stared fixedly at Solomon a short distance away.
More precisely, he was staring at the silver "S" emblem on Solomon's suit.
"Who exactly are you? Why are you wearing the House of El's armor? Before Jor-El died, he never mentioned having a second child besides Carl."
Solomon looked at the grim-faced General Zod. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he shook his head with a smile.
"You misunderstand, General. I have no connection to the House of