"M78 Nebula, Land of Light?"
I thought about the projection of Conqueror Kang seriously for a few seconds.
"That's Messier Object, located in the reflection Nebula of Orion, which is 1,600 light-years away from the Earth... but you don't look like an alien."
"Although your body seems to have an invisible layer that prevents me from scanning it with the machine."
"But judging from your appearance and biological signs, you are obviously an out-and-out human being."
Based on the answer given by Luke, Conqueror Kang conducted a serious analysis and obtained the result.
Even in the future, he has never heard of Land of Light.
I only know that Skrulls, Kree, Shi'ar... these are the famous civilized races in the universe.
"My home was called Land of Light. It was later destroyed by a terrible monster called 'Belial'. My parents had no choice but to send me to a spaceship..."
"The spacecraft lost its direction and landed on the planet Saiyans, a famous fighting nation in the universe. I grew up there, received basic education for a period of time, and then came to Earth..."
Luke just opened his mouth and made up a whole bunch of nonsense about his life experience.
Because it contains too many elements, Conqueror Kang is a little doubtful.
After all, he really didn't know enough about the origin of Superman.
To be precise, almost nothing.
"Space fighting nation, Saiyans, Land of Light..."
Conqueror Kang Write down these keywords.
I'm going to search the database later to see if I can find anything.
"By the way, Conqueror Kang, do you plan to continue the stalemate like this, or do you want to wait for National Guard to come over and kill me?"
Luke walked out of Oval Office and came to the corridor outside the door.
After the previous huge commotion, all the security agents and service personnel staying in White House ran away.
Superman Use Heat Vision to sweep from bottom to top, like a red-hot knife, cutting the entire white building in half like cutting a cake!
White House, which had just been renovated not long ago, was instantly reduced to ruins, and no one dared to stay any longer.
boom!
Luke Hear the sound of explosions from time to time.
Probably the blazing heat set some flammable items on fire.
The fierce fire spread quickly like a surging wave, licking everything around it.
Under the dark night, far away.
People can also see White House, which symbolizes the center of national power, with thick smoke rising from the ground.
In the eyes of the uninformed, one might think that this was some kind of terrorist attack, or that the White House burning incident in 1814 was a repeat of history. During the War of Independence, the current Washington D.C. was attacked by the British Expeditionary Force. After successfully occupying it, it was burned to the ground.
"I want to talk to you, Superman."
Conqueror Kang acted very sincerely, and the illusory projection followed Luke.
"You must have heard some of my deeds, but after the facts are conveyed by three or four people, the meaning will be completely different."
"The Ancient One What she told you may not be the original truth."
"We don't have to be enemies. I may not be able to meet the conditions Sorcerer Supreme can offer."
Luke raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically, "Let me guess, are you going to give your behavior a layer of excuse that seems reasonable but is actually illogical? For example, why are you provoking wars on different timelines for the purpose of carrying out some huge sociological research project?"
"Although you promote hegemony and dictatorship, and make the whole world a mess because of your own selfish desires, you are still a good person who loves democracy and freedom - Conqueror Kang, is there a guy named Donald among your ancestors? Otherwise, why would you be so skilled!"
Conqueror Kang's impassioned speech was stuck in his throat due to Luke's series of joking rhetorical questions, and he couldn't spit it out.
He has indeed deceived many people with this trick. Those superheroes are always easily impressed by "a better future" and "just partners".
It's just that high-sounding rhetoric and righteous excuses seem to be useless in the face of Superman.
The other party is not at all like a human beacon, the embodiment of justice, but instead shows a villainous temperament similar to his own.
"Your Majesty the Conqueror, do you know what is the only thing I have learned in my short life as a human being?"
Luke suddenly stopped, raised the corners of his mouth, and said softly, "The more you play tricks, the more you will find that there are limits to individual abilities."
"Those who want to hide behind the scenes and manipulate everything will eventually be overturned and pulled to the front of the stage - I found you!"
Superman Lieutenant General's eyes narrowed slightly, catching that unusual hidden aura.
He jerked to the right, knocking away the flimsy wall.
Stretch out your palms and clench them into fists.
boom!
The huge force that propels the aircraft carrier is condensed in the fist.
Then, huge waves turned into a roaring mountain and a tsunami poured out.
The entire room turned into ruins in an instant, as if it had experienced the violent destruction of a Category 12 typhoon.
Sofas, tables and chairs were directly cut and shattered by the strong airflow.
The walls supported by reinforced concrete are like thin cardboard.
All of this was turned into powder under Superman's fist.
"Fuck!"
Mister Sinister, who was hiding among them, only had time to utter a curse word before he rolled out smoothly like a baseball being hit hard.
He originally wanted to use Conqueror Kang's stealth technology to surprise Superman with a righteous backstab.
As a result, I didn't expect that the other party's senses could be so sharp.
The "invisibility cloak" Conqueror Kang gave himself could distort light, hide biological signs, and deceive human perception without any problem.
How could he be discovered!
With such doubts, Mister Sinister quickly drew a parabola and smashed into the lawn outside White House.
"You are too nervous, so your heartbeat will speed up. This cannot be hidden from my ears."
Luke said lightly.
Then he exerted force with his feet and stepped hard.
The tall and straight body tore through the thick airflow and caught up with Mister Sinister who fell to the ground.
He punched without hesitation.
Boom!
Harsh sound waves push away airflow.
The energy shield on the surface of Mister Sinister only lasted for a short second before being completely blown away.
"Is this guy still a human!?"
Mister Sinister, who was defeated directly in one round, was shocked in his heart.
He had never fought against Superman head-on. He only knew that the opponent was very strong, but he did not expect to be so strong!
"Conqueror Kang asked me to hold Superman, how is this possible!"
Mister Sinister realized the danger and quickly used telekinesis to push Superman away and create distance.
But he felt like a child bumping into an iron wall. The power of telekinesis, which had always tried its best and was invincible, did not cause any obstacles to the other party at all.
"I heard that you have many abilities? Apocalypse gave you immortality, the talent of regeneration and healing, and Mind Stone the power to control and move objects through the air."
Seeing the shocked look on Mister Sinister's face, Luke said softly.
The terrifying body that was already Skyfather-level easily broke free from the interference of the telekinesis.
Alpha-level and Mutants pose no threat to him.
Luke clenched his fist and was about to smash it down again when he felt in a trance.
"Mind Stone control?"
He sneered, shaking off the influence.
Magic Superman's template itself has strong resistance and is immune to spiritual prying and control.
"Ahhh!"
Mister Sinister screamed, and streams of blood flowed from his eyes.
He wanted to control Superman's actions, but was countered by the opponent.
Manipulating the spiritual power of Mind Stone is like a raging wave hitting a hard rock.
"Is this the strength of Superman? No wonder the President said that Lieutenant General is an operational nuclear weapon."
Jonathan, who was staying outside White House, witnessed this short battle with his own eyes.
He first saw a violent explosion in East Wing's room, and then a figure slammed into the ground, plowing out a deep ravine.
The weird man who was in a state of embarrassment with a diamond-shaped gem on his forehead was rushed out of White House Superman and punched back into the pit before he could get up.
White House's lawn was splashed with dirt, like an earthquake.
Jonathan staggered and quickly stepped back.
Ordinary people like him can't even get close to the battlefield.
ps: There's more~