Diana reacted even more violently. Her gaze instantly sharpened, and she drew the Godkiller Sword with a metallic ring, pointing its blade straight at Calvin's throat!
During World War I, Ares, the god of war, had disguised himself as a high-ranking human politician to manipulate the war from behind the scenes.
Now, someone was once again posing as a powerful military figure. The striking similarity immediately made her associate the person before her with an incarnation of Ares!
Faced with this tense, seemingly hopeless standoff, Calvin let out an utterly helpless sigh.
It was over. He had been completely exposed.
The identity he had spent so long cultivating would not survive today.
Rather than fight back, he looked at Solomon with curiosity and bewilderment:
"How exactly did you see through me?"
He considered his telepathy and shapeshifting disguises unparalleled in the universe, utterly flawless. Even Kryptonians with Super Vision could not see his true form.
Yet this Kryptonian had laid bare every card he held with just a single glance.
Solomon snorted and slowly withdrew his fist, his gaze as sharp as a blade:
"A being with off-the-charts combat power, sneaking around disguised as a major general and infiltrating the very heart of humanity's highest power. Tell me, what exactly are you plotting?"
Calvin voluntarily took two steps back to show that he meant no hostility.
Then a strange red glow suddenly lit up deep within his eyes.
Under the horrified gazes of the tens of thousands present, his body began to twist and reform like liquid.
His crisp military uniform faded like an illusion, and a broad black cape quietly billowed out behind him.
In the blink of an eye, the imposing human major general disappeared. In his place stood a strange alien life-form, tall, dark green all over,