"M78 Nebula, Land of Light?"

The projection of Kang the Conqueror, thinking seriously for a few seconds.

"That's the Messier object, a reflection nebula in the constellation Orion, 1,600 light-years from Earth...... But you don't look like an alien either. ”

"Although your body seems to have an invisible position, preventing me from scanning it with a machine."

"But judging by your physical appearance and biological signs, it's clear that you're a human in the truest sense of the word."

Based on Luke's answers, Kang the Conqueror made a serious analysis and came up with the result.

Even in the future, he hadn't heard of any of the Land of Light.

Only the Skrulls, the Cree, the Hia...... These are the well-known civilizations in the universe.

"My homeland is called the Land of Light, and it was destroyed by a terrible monster called 'Belial', and my parents were forced to send me on a ship......

"The spaceship lost its direction and landed on the planet of the Saiyans, a famous battle nation in the universe, where I grew up and received a period of basic education before coming to Earth ......"

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

Because of the excessive number of elements included, Kang the Conqueror was a little skeptical.

After all, he really doesn't know enough about Superman's origins.

Almost nothing, to be precise.

"Cosmic Battle Nation, Saiyan, Land of Light......"

Kang the Conqueror wrote down these key words.

I'm going to wait and search the database to see if I can get anything out of it.

"By the way, Kang the Conqueror, are you going to go on like this, or are you going to wait for the National Guard to come and kill me?"

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

After the previous great movement, the security agents and service personnel in the White House were gone.

Superman's hot gaze swept from the bottom up, like a red-hot knife, cut the entire white building in half like a cake!

The White House, which had just been renovated not long ago, was reduced to ruins in an instant, and no one dared to stay any longer.

Rumble!

From time to time, Luke heard explosions.

It was probably the blazing heat that set some flammable items on fire.

The blazing flames, like a swaying wave, spread rapidly, licking everything around them.

In the dark of the night, separated by a long distance.

One can also see the White House, the center of national power, rising from the ground.

To the uninitiated, one might think that this was some kind of terrorist attack, or that the burning of the White House in 1814 was a repetition of history, when Washington, D.C., was broken by the British Expeditionary Force during the Revolutionary War, and when it was successfully occupied, it was burned.

"I want to talk to you, Superman."

Kang the Conqueror behaved sincerely, the illusory projection following Luke closely.

"I'm sure you've heard of some of my deeds, but after three or four people relay the facts, the meaning will be completely different."

"What the Ancient One told you may not be the original truth."

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

Luke raised an eyebrow and sneered, "Let me guess, are you going to wrap your behavior with a layer of seemingly reasonable but illogical excuses, right?" For example, what provokes wars on different timelines and is actually for the purpose of conducting some huge sociological research project or something? ”

"Although you have pursued hegemony and dictatorship, and have made a mess of the whole world because of your own selfish desires, you are still a good man who loves democracy and freedom - Kang the Conqueror, is there a guy named Donald among your ancestors? Otherwise, why would they be so skilled! ”

Kang the Conqueror, who had prepared a generous speech, was stuck in his throat by Luke's series of banterous rhetorical questions, and he couldn't spit it out.

He has indeed deceived many people with this set, and those superheroes are always easily moved by "a bright future" and "righteous partners".

It's just a high-sounding rhetoric, a righteous and awe-inspiring excuse, which seems to be useless in the face of Superman.

The other party is not at all like a beacon in the world, the embodiment of justice, but shows a villain temperament similar to himself.

"Your Excellency the Conqueror, do you know what the only thing I have learned from my short human life is?"

Luke suddenly stopped, the corners of his mouth curled, and said softly: "The more you play tricks, the more you will find that there is a limit to an individual's abilities. ”

"Those who want to hide behind the scenes and manipulate everything, they will end up with the end of the table being overturned and pulled to the front of the stage - you've been found!"

Lieutenant General Superman's eyes condensed slightly, catching the unusual hint of concealment.

He jerked to the right, slamming through the fragile wall.

The palms of the hands are stretched out and clenched into fists.

Rumble!

The tremendous force that propels the aircraft carrier is condensed in the fist.

Then, the surging waves that turned into a tsunami poured out.

The entire room was in ruins in an instant, as if it had been violently ravaged by a Category 12 typhoon.

Sofas, tables and chairs are directly cut and crushed by the strong air flow.

The reinforced concrete walls resemble thin cardboard.

All of this is under the superhuman fist style, all turned into powder.

"Damn!"

Mr. Omen, who was hiding in it, only had time to burst out with a foul word, and the whole person rolled out at a very fast speed like a baseball that had been vigorously knocked away.

He originally wanted to use Kang the Conqueror'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 "cloak of invisibility" that Kang the Conqueror gave himself can distort light, hide biological signs, and deceive human perception without any problem.

How can it be discovered!

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

"You're so nervous, so your heart beats faster, and that can't be hidden from my ears."

Luke said lightly.

Then exert force under your feet and step hard.

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

He didn't hesitate to throw a punch.

Boom!

Piercing sound waves expel the airflow.

The energy shield on Mr. Omen's surface only lasted for a short second before it was completely blown away.

"This guy is still human!?"

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

He had never fought Superman head-on, he only knew that the other party was strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong!

"Kang the Conqueror asked me to hold Superman in tow, how could this be done!"

Realizing the danger, Mr. Omen quickly uses telekinesis to push Superman away and pull him away.

But he felt like a child crashing into a copper wall, and the original tried and tested everything, and the invincible mental power did not cause any obstacles to the other party at all.

"I heard you have a lot of abilities? The Apocalypse has given you the gift of immortality, regeneration and healing, as well as the power of mind manipulation and telekinesis. ”

Seeing the look of shock on Mr. Omen's expression, Luke said softly.

It was already a terrifying body of the Heavenly Father level, and it was easy to break free from the interference of that mental power.

Alpha-class mutants pose no threat to him.

Luke clenched his fists, and was about to smash it down again, but he felt in a trance.

"Mind manipulation?"

He sneered, shaking off the impact.

The template of Magic Superman, which itself has strong resistance, is immune to snooping and control at the spiritual level.

"Ahhh

Mr. Omen screamed, and wisps of blood flowed from his eyes.

He wants to control Superman's actions, but is countered by the other party.

The spiritual power of manipulating the mind is like a raging wave crashing against a hard reef.

"This is superhuman strength? No wonder His Excellency the President said that the lieutenant general is a nuclear weapon of the operation. ”

Jonathan, who stayed outside the White House, witnessed the brief battle.

He first saw a violent explosion in the room in the East Hall, and then a figure slammed into the ground, plowing deep into the ravine.

The weird man, who was embarrassed and had diamond-shaped gems on his forehead, was punched back into the pit by Superman, who rushed out of the White House, before he could get up.

The White House lawn was splashed like an earthquake.

Jonathan's figure swayed, and he hurriedly stepped back.

An ordinary person like him can't even get close to the battlefield.