I become light in American comics

"I don't think I need to remind you that that giant may be one of the most powerful creatures we have ever encountered."

Commander Kahn said.

"He has only had two possible appearances, each for a brief moment. But after evaluating the data obtained, all our scientists unanimously agree with this conclusion."

"Twice?" Shen You asked.

"Oh, you may only know it once." Kahn said, "But I'm sure you should have heard of that incident. Not long ago, the giant beast from the apocalypse oppressed our front.

That line of defense should have been breached, just like many other cities. Until a certain teleportation vortex suddenly appeared, an energy shock so powerful that we couldn't understand was shot from the other end, instantly killing the giant beast from the apocalypse, causing A series of shocking movements.”

Shen You understood. It turned out to be that time.

At that time, the Quantum Tunnel looked like something dangerous was about to come out, so just in case, he went back as soon as Specium was fired. But at that time, he really didn't see clearly what was going on at the other end of the tunnel. Now it seems that it has brought quite a bit of Ultra shock to the people of the other world.

"Yes, after analyzing the light reaction of the remaining light in Gotham battlefield, our chief scientist believes that there is a high probability that the giant was also responsible for the attack."

Kahn tapped his knuckles on the table and said solemnly.

"So you should know that what I said is not an exaggeration at all. The giant of light is stronger than most superpowers we know, maybe as strong as Superman.

Whether he is an enemy or a friend, he has the ability to influence the direction of the battle. "

Shen You was silent, thinking that if you were talking about this blackened Superman, he might not be able to compete with me.

There is a difference between Superman and ordinary Kryptonians. To ordinary people, they may think that all Kryptonians look like gods, but this is not the case. There are thousands of Kryptonians, but there is only one Superman.

On the surface, it may appear to be three times as powerful as the Dark One, but Shen You knows that Superman's real power is similar to that of the Ultra Clan. He can upgrade without limit regardless of the rules by relying on idealistic cheating. A blackened superman, whether he is brainwashed and controlled or a copycat, obviously does not have the blessing of idealism.

A Superman whose upper limit is locked has nothing to fear.

"Why are they all targeting the Earth?" Commander Kahn frowned, as if he was puzzled. "I have experts who say that the giant may be here to compete for resources. Maybe the fall of the Earth has already occurred in the eyes of the invaders. It’s a done deal, they’re fighting for control of the Earth, don’t you think?”

Shen You: "."

I think? I think you can fire your experts.

"Or maybe they are here for humans." Commander Kahn was still pondering, "There are signs that the Apocalypse people have a certain interest in humans, and some theories believe that this is one of the important reasons why we have been able to resist until now.

The Apocalypse do not want to exterminate humanity because they see the potential hidden in our genes. Is it possible that the giant came here for this reason? "

But without waiting for a response, he shook his head.

"But in the final analysis, it is difficult to guess what kind of thoughts a being of that level would have. Maybe their way of thinking and perspective are completely different from our imagination. Who knows what he wants?"

Shen You's face was expressionless.

Not necessarily.

For example, right now, what Commander Kahn calls "an existence of that level" is considering whether to eat chicken or fish tonight, steamed or braised.

Urban area, a certain building.

The lights in the entire building went out at some point, and darkness spread along the floors. However, this is not a very unusual thing in today's era. Today's infrastructure is not as good as in peacetime, and water and power outages due to various reasons are commonplace.

The boy was running in the dark building, his footsteps echoing in the empty floors, as if he was being swallowed by darkness.

He turned into a room and slammed the door. After locking it, he quickly found a table and chairs from the room, pushed it to the door and locked it.

After doing this, he stopped temporarily and slumped beside the door, falling down and gasping for breath.

The heart beats like a drum, and the disordered breathing is difficult to calm down. Great fear seemed to be mixed in the darkness and surrounded him. The young man tried to reach out his trembling hands to find the light switch in the room, but nothing happened after pressing it.

It was still pitch black.

The power was cut off, and he was 90% sure that someone or something was chasing him.

He heard footsteps following him.

Just outside this locked door. One sound after another, like a certain rhythm, approaching dully, like the pace of death.

The young man's heart seemed to skip a beat.

No, we can't stay here any longer.

No matter who is chasing him, this door cannot stop him. He had to keep running and find a way.

The young man looked around nervously, but found that he seemed to have no choice. His panicked escape also led to his own death.

Oh, and there's a balcony.

The other party must have thought that he had been locked in this room. If you can climb to the balcony next door.

Footsteps sounded approaching, and fear drove him to action. He climbed onto the balcony railing and crawled forward little by little, almost as if he was hugging the railing.

He climbed to the end and tried to reach out to the railing of the adjoining balcony.

Not enough, just a little short of it.

Just lean forward a little more, a little more

His hand suddenly slipped away.

The boy's pupils shrank, and the feeling of weightlessness captured his heart. The dark buildings quickly passed by in his eyes, and the neatly arranged window sills quickly left his field of vision.

He felt like he had turned into a feather, falling constantly, with the only outcome waiting for him was death.

For a moment, he felt like he was really dead.

Until someone seemed to slap him on the face.

The young man woke up leisurely and opened his eyelids with some difficulty. The girl's voice seemed to be heard in the ears that had just recovered, and it was clear and sweet.

"Are you sure he's okay?" a girl asked, "Didn't your head accidentally hit the ground when you caught him?"

"Of course not, it's three floors above the ground." Another girl said, "Besides, according to the little knowledge of super powers that Carl taught me, the biological force field was assigned to him when I caught him. He must be just fainted from fright

Ha, look what I said, he woke up. "

The boy opened his eyes in confusion and saw an overly beautiful blond girl looking at him with a "you're awake" attitude.

I was afraid that she would suddenly say "Congratulations on being a girl."

Why don't you wait a moment? It seems that you fell from the building? Could it be that he is already dead?

Thinking of this, the young man who had not regained consciousness instinctively said: "Are you an angel?"

Karen, who had just rescued the young man, was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but smile, and was about to deny it out loud.

But then the young man caught a glimpse of her astonishingly large skylight.

The young man took a breath and was so shocked that he quickly blurted out: "No, an angel can't be that big. You must be a succubus!"

Karen (smile suddenly disappears): "."