Martin Variety in American Comics

Boom!

After anger comes revenge.

General Zod led the Kryptonian warriors to rush towards the Bat Fighter. Behind them followed hundreds of cyborgs, all with red light in their eyes.

The thermal vision instantly illuminated the dark sky. The superimposed high temperature caused the air to begin to distort, igniting the oxygen in the air. The flames gathered to form a huge wave of fire, and the wave head rushed directly to the Bat Fighter with full power.

"Can these Kryptonians dare to exaggerate their abilities?"

Batman turned the horsepower of the fighter to the maximum, and the big white pig fixed in the belly of the aircraft sucked the flames in big mouthfuls and absorbed the heat into his stomach.

Even so, Batman still felt the high temperature coming in from outside the plane, and sweat flowed under the bat armor, soon soaking his whole body.

But this was not the reason for his scolding.

The Kryptonians chasing behind had not yet made a serious move. The thermal vision had not left their eyes, but they had already made such a big commotion.

Even with the help of the big white pig that can continuously absorb energy, Batman can only keep evading and trying to escape from the siege of the Kryptonians.

But this is obviously impossible.

"Want to run? Earthlings, you have ruined the revival of the great Krypton, and I will make you suffer the deepest pain."

General Zod's angry voice pierced the dark sky like a sharp awl.

"You have a loud voice, but it's a pity that your level of cursing is too poor."

Batman forced himself to cheer up, turned the joystick violently, and avoided the thermal vision shot at him, and a deep groove was scratched on the fuselage.

Even if the materials he used to build the fighter were enough to withstand the terrifying temperature of entering and leaving the atmosphere, they could not block the temperature of those thermal visions.

"Batman, we are in big trouble."

"Not now, penny one, I am being hunted by hundreds of transformed Kryptonians."

Batman answered Alfred with difficulty, and a thermal vision bombarded the big white pig.

The Bat Fighter was shaken and lost its ability to fly for a short time, turning into a horizontal gyroscope in the air, spinning continuously.

Alfred's voice never stopped, and he kept saying:

"There are problems with several secret laboratories set up by the military in the country. Unknown creatures suddenly broke out from the ground. It seems that they are the modified Kryptonians who are chasing you."

Batman finally stabilized the fighter plane. Alfred's voice sounded intermittently in his ears, but he did not miss the key words.

"Asshole!"

He had negotiated with the White House for so long, and everyone swore to him that Amanda Waller was a private act and other government departments were not involved.

As a result, those guys actually made such a big thing?

"Let them fend for themselves!"

Batman also suppressed his anger and replied: "We don't have the ability to solve those troubles now."

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Boom!

The Bat Fighter was blown away again.

General Zod was not in a hurry to kill this earthling. He forced the Bat Fighter into a desperate situation again and again, and deliberately let Batman escape so that he could continue.

Batman soon understood what this guy was planning.

Zod wanted to enjoy the pleasure of forcing his prey into a desperate situation when hunting, and he also wanted to use Batman as bait to attract Kal-El to come back and save his friend.

"Flash, how much kryptonite have you collected?"

Batman lowered his voice. He struggled like this, of course, not just to escape.

More importantly, it was to buy time for Flash so that he could collect more kryptonite and find the machine that General Zod used to transfer the consciousness of the Kryptonians, so as to completely cut off the connection between these cyborgs and the Kryptonians.

"Those Kryptonians blew up the entire mine. I only collected some green kryptonite, and I couldn't find the machine that transferred the consciousness of the Kryptonians at all."

Flash was also very anxious. He knew very well what kind of pressure Batman was under, and he felt guilty for only getting a pitiful amount of results.

General Zod was indeed a very difficult person to deal with!

Batman felt General Zod's caution and felt very difficult to have such an enemy.

"Retreat immediately!"

Batman asked Flash to run with the kryptonite to avoid being surrounded by the Kryptonians.

After confirming that the thing was in hand, Batman directly let go of the big white pig, turned the direction of the fighter plane, and dived into the mouth of the white pig.

Gudong!

The big white pig swallowed the bat fighter and instantly swelled into a big balloon. But during the fall, his stomach shrank a little bit, and finally returned to its original size.

Before the fighter plane was swallowed by the big white pig, a green snake flew out of the cabin and directly wrapped around the pig's legs, making him invisible in time and completely disappearing from the eyes of the Kryptonians.

General Zorro was enjoying the joy of hunting, but found that his prey suddenly disappeared in an incomprehensible way.

He scanned the sky and the ground with his perspective eyes, but did not find any trace of the other party, and his whole face instantly turned into charcoal.

"General, we shouldn't waste time for an earthling."

Adjutant Fiora faithfully performed his duties and made reasonable suggestions at the appropriate time.

"We have made a start on our plan, and although it has deviated from what we expected, it has not deviated too much."

"So we should strike while the iron is hot and transform the planet under our feet into the appearance of Krypton to ensure our future life."

For these soldiers, rebuilding the Kryptonian civilization is their highest mission, and everything else is subject to this purpose.

The spaceship they are riding is equipped with a world engine, which can transform any planet into the appearance of Krypton.

Although with the current strength and physique of General Zod and his men, such a transformation is completely redundant, and can even be called a waste of effort.

But Zod and others, who are controlled by the impulse deep in their genes, still have to pursue everything in Krypton.

Even a blade of grass, a stone, must meet the standards of Krypton.

Joel and his wife can discover the illegitimacy behind this gene regulation, but General Zod is not willing to reflect on it.

For him, as long as he sees a goal, he should bury his head and rush forward regardless of anything until the goal is achieved or he dies.

This is the best result for a soldier.

General Zod quickly regained his sanity under the persuasion of his adjutant.

He gave the order: "It is necessary to start the world engine to transform the earth. Find Kal-El and extract the Krypton Codex from him, so that new Kryptonians can be produced continuously in our glorious traditional way."

Fiora nodded and said in a deep voice: "A few days ago, we detected the signal of a Golden Age colonization spacecraft, somewhere in the Arctic of this planet."

"It seems that the El family became Krypton traitors earlier than we thought!

Jor-El discovered such a planet a long time ago but did not inform the parliament. He just sent his son who was born illegally here. He is really a complete traitor!"

General Zod mercilessly labeled Jor-El and his wife as Krypton traitors, and criticized this family that once represented the glory of Krypton in front of the soldiers.

But he completely forgot that it was he who rejected the immigration plan proposed by Jor-El in the parliament, claiming that it was a betrayal of Krypton's tradition.

And after the parliament rejected Jor-El's plan, Zod still felt that it was not enough, and brazenly led his troops to launch a rebellion, intending to force the Kryptonians to return to a more conservative path.

It was this move that made the elders of the Kryptonian parliament firm in their will to abide by tradition and wait for the explosion of the Kryptonian core.

"Adjutant Fiora, I will give you the glorious task of capturing Kal-El. I hope you can live up to my expectations and bring back the traitor."

General Zod said to his female adjutant sincerely: "By that time, the whole Krypton will remember the merits. In the future, the new Kryptonians will know that it is your efforts that have given an ancient civilization a new vitality."

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Adjutant Fiora reached out and was moved. She saluted her general, then took five Kryptonian soldiers who escaped from the Phantom Zone and soared into the sky, flying straight to the North Pole.

General Zod took the remaining Nemesis soldiers to the orbit outside the earth to find their spacecraft, but left the modified Kryptonians behind.

He explained to his subordinates who didn't understand: "These modified people will go to every important city on this backward planet to let them know the power of Kryptonians and inform them of the arrival of Krypton."

"Under such pressure, there are always some people who can realize their situation and are willing to accept the kindness we give them."

"Of course, I know very well that these natives on Earth are no different from primitive people to us. But they still have the most basic IQ after all."

"So for those who are willing to crawl under the Kryptonian civilization, I don't mind showing mercy and allowing these natives to sell their labor until a new generation of Kryptonians grow up."

As for what will happen to the surrendered natives after the new generation of Kryptonians grow up?

Even if General Zod didn't say it clearly, the Kryptonian warriors knew what he meant.

The only fate of the equipment without use value is to be discarded and destroyed.

The Kryptonian warriors did not think this was a cruel practice, and they would not empathize with a bunch of ants.

…

After the big white pig swallowed the bat fighter and the green snake made the big white pig invisible, the Flash arrived in time, holding the big white pig and quickly left the town of Smallville, and soon ran out of Kansas.

Only then did the Flash put down the big white pig in his hand.

The green snake jumped off the big white pig and made him visible.

Gulu!

The big white pig lay on the ground, opened its mouth wide, and the black bat fighter flew out of its mouth little by little, unscathed, without even a stain.

The Flash helped Clark out of the temporary tent on the side of the road.

He looked no different from before, but his physical strength had degenerated to the level of when he was 18 years old.

Even for ordinary people, this level of physical strength is already a level they cannot reach in their lifetime.

But for Clark, this physical strength is still too far away, and he can't fight against an old man like General Zod at all.

"When will we completely defeat that invader?"

Even though his physical strength has deteriorated, Clark still looks optimistic and shows no sign of retreating.

Batman started the fighter engine, let the green snake and the big white pig who helped a lot get into the co-pilot seat, and then said to Clark: "We are not only short of people now, but also weapons, everything. In this situation, if we don't make a perfect plan and just focus on getting the head, it will be no different from committing suicide."

Clark pinched the muscles on his arm, smiled awkwardly, and began to regret his reckless behavior just now.

"Let's go, let's go back to the Fortress of Solitude. First, make sure whether Martin is awake, and then find out what General Zod wants? Only after this is determined can we formulate the next battle plan."

This time, Batman and his team went from actively spying on the other party's information to passively defending against the other party's invasion of the earth.

They are very short of manpower, even with the help of the super animals, they are still stretched.

With this mood, Batman took Clark to his bat plane, took off directly, and rushed to the Fortress of Solitude in the Arctic.

"Mr. Martin is still resting, and no special changes have been found."

With the help of the Flash, they quickly returned to the Fortress of Solitude.

As soon as he entered the door, the robot in charge of the Fortress of Solitude came up and reported to Clark what had happened during his absence from the fortress.

"Martin hasn't woken up yet?"

Clark felt very difficult. He and they needed help now.

But he and Batman could count the superhumans they knew on one hand, which was completely incomparable to the people Martin knew.

Apart from the headache of recruiting people, Clark was more looking forward to Martin waking up quickly, preferably to get an identity that could overwhelm all Kryptonians.

Although Clark also knew that this was completely a fluke, facing the situation that was about to take a sharp turn for the worse, he still couldn't help thinking so.

"Superman, stay away!"

Batman asked Flash to take out the kryptonite he had collected. The green stone emitted radiation, making Clark, whose body was degenerating, feel dizzy.

"These stones are our weapons against Zod's army. Let our friends find out the special features of these stones as soon as possible..."

Batman hadn't finished speaking when the entire Fortress of Solitude was suddenly shaken, and pieces of transparent crystals fell to the ground.

The resting super animals suddenly jumped up.

A pile of Kryptonian security robots also ran out of the spaceship.

Jor-El's artificial intelligence also jumped out: "It's Zod's lieutenant Fiora. He found our location and has launched an attack."

Everyone looked at Batman.

"Nothing to say, let's fight!"

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