Superman

"M78 Nebula, the Kingdom of Light?"

The projection of Kang the Conqueror thought carefully for a few seconds.

"That is the Messier object, the reflection nebula in the constellation Orion, 1600 light-years away...but you don't look like an alien."

"Although your body seems to have an invisible position that prevents me from scanning with a machine."

"But judging from your appearance and biological signs, you are obviously a human being."

Based on Luke's answer, Kang the Conqueror analyzed seriously and got the result.

Even in the future, he has never heard of the kingdom of light.

I only know that the Skrulls, the Cree, the Shia... these are the famous civilized races in the universe.

"My homeland is called the Kingdom of Light, and it was later destroyed by a terrifying monster called'Beria.' My parents were forced to send me on a spaceship..."

"The spacecraft lost its direction and landed on the planet of the Saiyan, a famous fighting nation in the universe. I grew up there, received a period of basic education, and then came to Earth..."

Luke opened his mouth and made up a whole set of nonsense life experiences.

Because it contains too many elements, it makes Kang the Conqueror somewhat dubious.

After all, he really didn't know enough about the origins of Superman.

To be precise, it is almost ignorant.

"The fighting nation of the universe, Saiyans, the kingdom of light..."

Kang the Conqueror wrote down these keywords.

Be prepared to search the database later to see if you can gain anything.

"By the way, Kang the Conqueror, are you going to stay in a stalemate like this, or are you waiting for the National Guard to come and kill me?"

Luke walked out of the Oval Office and into the corridor outside the door.

After the previous huge movement, the security agents and service personnel in the White House ran away.

With a hot sight sweeping from bottom to top, Superman cut the entire white building in half like a cake!

The White House, which was renovated not long ago, was instantly reduced to ruins, and no one dared to stay.

boom!

Luke heard explosions from time to time.

Probably the blazing high temperature ignited some flammable items.

The fierce flames, like a violent wave, spread quickly, licking everything around.

In the dark night, across a long distance.

People can also see the White House, which symbolizes the center of national power, with thick smoke rising from the ground.

In the eyes of the uninformed, I am afraid that this was a terrorist attack, or a historical repetition of the burning of the White House in 1814. During the War of Independence, the current Washington DC was broken by the British Expeditionary Force and successfully occupied. Put it to the torch.

"I want to talk to you, Superman."

Kang the Conqueror behaves very sincerely, and Luke is closely followed by the illusory projection.

"Presumably you have heard of some of my deeds, but after three or four people relay the facts, the meaning will be completely different."

"What Gu Yi told you may not be the original truth."

"We don't have to be enemies. I may not be unable to meet the conditions that the Supreme Mage can offer."

Luke raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Let me guess, will you be going to give your own behavior next? It seems reasonable, but there is no logical excuse? For example, what is Wars are provoked on different timelines, in fact, for a huge sociological research project or something?"

"Although you pursue hegemony and dictatorship, because of your own selfish desires, you have messed up the whole world, but you are still a good person who loves democracy and freedom-Kang the Conqueror, is there a fellow named Donald among your ancestors? Otherwise? Why are you so skilled!"

Conqueror Kang's generous speech originally brewed was stuck in his throat by Luke's series of quizzes, unable to spit it out.

He has indeed fooled many people with this set. Those superheroes are always easily moved by the "bright future" and "just partner".

It's just a high-sounding rhetoric, a righteous excuse, and it seems useless to face Superman.

The other party was nothing like a personal beacon, the incarnation of justice, but showed a villain temperament similar to his own.

"Your Excellency Conqueror, do you know the only thing I have learned from the short life of mankind?"

Luke suddenly stopped, the corners of his mouth cocked, and he said softly: "The more you play tricks, the more you will find that the individual's abilities have limits."

"Those who want to hide behind the scenes and manipulate everything, they will eventually face the fate of being overturned and pulled to the front of the stage-found you!"

Lieutenant Superman's eyes condensed slightly, catching the unusual hidden breath.

He moved violently to the right and smashed through the fragile wall.

The palm stretched out and clenched into a fist.

boom!

The tremendous force that propelled the aircraft carrier was condensed in the front.

Subsequently, the surging waves that turned into mountains and tsunami poured out.

The entire room was turned into ruins in an instant, as if it had experienced the violent devastation of a level 12 typhoon.

Sofas, tables and chairs are directly cut and shattered by strong airflow.

The wall supported by reinforced concrete is like a thin cardboard.

All of this was turned into a fan under the style of Superman.

"by!"

Mr. Omen, who was hiding in it, only had time to utter a swear word, and his whole person was like a baseball that was hit hard, rolling out roundly at extremely fast speed.

He originally wanted to use the invisible technology of Kang the Conqueror to give Superman a righteous backstab by surprise.

Unexpectedly, the other party's senses are so keen.

The "invisibility cloak" given to him by Kang the Conqueror can distort light, hide biological signs, and deceive human perception without any problem.

How could someone find out!

With such doubts, Mr. Omen quickly drew a parabola and smashed it into the lawn outside the White House.

"You are too nervous, so your heartbeat will speed up. It can't hide from my ears."

Luke said lightly.

Then he exerted force under his feet and stomped hard.

The upright body tore through the viscous airflow and caught up with Mr. Omen who fell to the ground.

He punched without hesitation.

Boom!

The harsh sound waves dispel the airflow.

The energy shield on the surface of Mr. Omen lasted only a second before it was completely blasted away.

"This guy is still human!?"

Mr. Omen, who was directly defeated in a round, was shaken in his heart.

He has never played against Superman head-on, only knows that the opponent is very strong, but he didn't expect to be so strong!

"Kang the Conqueror asked me to hold Superman, how can this be done!"

Mr. Omen realized the danger, and quickly used the power of mind, trying to push Superman away and pull the distance.

But he felt like a child hit a copper wall and an iron wall. Originally, he tried a hundred spirits, and his unfavorable power of thinking did not cause any hindrance to the other party.

"I heard that you have many abilities? Apocalypse has given you the gift of immortality, regeneration and healing, as well as the powerful power of mind control and moving objects in space."

Seeing the shocked expression of Mr. Omen, Luke whispered.

The terrifying body that was already a heavenly father could easily break free from the interference of that thought drive.

Alpha-class mutants pose no threat to him.

Luke clenched his fist, and was in a trance when he was about to smash it again.

"Mind manipulation?"

He sneered and got rid of the influence.

The template of the magic superman itself has strong resistance and is immune to spiritual prying and control.

"Ah!"

Mr. Omen screamed, blood flowing from his eyes.

He wanted to control Superman's actions, but was countered by the opponent.

The spiritual power that manipulates the soul is like a raging wave hitting a hard rock.

"This is the strength of Superman? No wonder the President said that the Lieutenant General is a nuclear weapon for action."

Jonathan, who stayed outside the White House, witnessed this brief battle with his own eyes.

He first saw a violent explosion in the room of the east hall, and then a figure slammed into the ground, ploughing a deep gully.

Before the weird man with diamond-shaped gems inlaid on his forehead got up, Superman was rushed out of the White House and punched back into the pit.

The lawn of the White House spattered like an earthquake.

Jonathan shook his body and quickly stepped back.

Ordinary people like him can't even get close to the battlefield.