The level of civilization of Krypton far exceeds that of human beings, and there is a gap of at least 2 years in the middle, which is just like the primitive people facing the barbaric era in the era of interstellar colonization, if it were not for the fact that the power in the hands of General Zod is too weak, and the power of the earth civilization together, there is no chance of winning at all.

But no matter what, the earth still won this battle, not only won, but also made a lot of war money, in the battlefield where outer space has quieted down, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Kun fighters are cleaning the battlefield, the wreckage of the Kryptonian spaceship that has been cut open, the landing craft, and even the armor and weapons of those Kryptonian soldiers who humiliated and chose to surrender at the last moment of the war have become hot trophies.

The Heavenly Sword Bureau took away General Zod's flagship, which was badly damaged in the final assault battle, but if it can be repaired, the technology of the Eastern Kingdom may go to the next level, and S.H.I.E.L.D. got the world engine, compared to a simple alien flagship, this thing is amazing, a reusable civilization destruction machine, in terms of deterrence alone, it is several levels higher than the alien flagship.

However, to get this loot, it seems that Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., still has one more hurdle to pass.

"Don't make a fuss, Cyber, a dangerous item like the World Engine that can destroy civilization in a matter of hours, the World Security Council will not allow private ownership, even if I give it to you, you will only reap a hot potato..."

Fury explained with a gloomy face: "Even the Heavenly Sword Bureau will not allow you to hold it, you don't want to face the two strongest civilization defense organizations in the world at the same time, right?"

"But I think I can fight for it, don't I?"

Cyber snorted, and he casually spat out the smoke ring: "If you don't do it, how do you know if you can't succeed?"

"So you still choose to be the enemy of the world in the end?"

Fury accentuated his tone, and Cyber sneered, "Don't make a fuss, Fury, you don't represent the world... And I'm in a bad mood right now, I don't want to mess with you, either just give it to me, or we'll have a fight and let me see how your Avengers are in shape... After all, I'm one of their targets, isn't it?"

Fury's face changed, and for a moment, he really wanted to issue an order to a few people behind him to get rid of the leader of the Devil Gang in front of him, but looking at the Kryptonian liquid metal floating behind Cyber, Fury stopped this plan again.

Obviously, the battle between Cyber and General Zod was not for nothing, and the metal may have been the spoils he took from General Zod... And now is not a good time to go to war, the core of the Avengers is not yet in place... Now that the fight starts, there are not many odds of winning.

"Uh..."

Fury breathed a sigh of relief, his left hand waved back, and the Avengers behind him were a little confused, but finally obeyed the director's order and withdrew from the island, leaving Fury and Cyber behind.

The Director looked at Cyber in front of him, took a cigar from his pocket, lit it, and like two large smoking guns chattering, Fury asked:

"Now that there's no one else, I don't believe you don't understand the meaning of belonging to the World Engine, so let's get straight to the point, what exactly do you want?"

Cyber's eyes twitched, he raised his head, looking at the empty sky, he could clearly feel that S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Helicarrier was in the sky, and he shrugged:

"Sure enough, it's the king of spies, I can't hide my careful thoughts from you, I don't want the world engine, those Kryptonians who surrendered... I want them!"

"Impossible!"

Fury refused again: "They are too dangerous, in a sense, to let them move freely on the earth, even more dangerous than this world engine!"

"That's not going to work! That's not going to work!"

Cyber's tone suddenly became dangerous, and he looked at Fury suspiciously: "I don't think you have any intention of exchanging... Do you want me to open a hole in your precious battleship so that you can calm down!"

"Don't forget who killed Zod, and don't forget who saved you! Fury, you immature white-eyed wolf!"

Cyber pointed to Fury's nose, and he made the final decision:

"Either I'll destroy the engine of the world, or you'll give me those Kryptonians, the choice is yours. ”

"What the hell do you want them to do?"

Fury asked with a headache, "You killed Zod, you are their mortal enemy who wants to bite to death, even if I hand them over to you, you don't want to recover them for your use... Kryptonians are more resistant to mind control than you might think, and even Professor X has managed to hypnotize them. ”

"I don't need them to work for me!"

Cyber waved his hand and said categorically: "I just promised Zod to let them live, instead of being bound by you as experimental materials for a lifetime, they want to kill me and let them come, I am just fulfilling my promise, I don't expect their thanks, that's all." ”

"You're crazy!"

Fury looked at Cyber in disbelief: "What's the point? Gave you 20 invulnerable Superman opponents... Are you crazy?"

"Huh"

Cyber looked at the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. in front of him with disdain: "Someone like you... Fury, people like you can't understand the sympathy between warriors at all, and they can't understand the meaning of promises, I'm too lazy to talk to you too much, I'll just tell you that Zod gave them an order before he died, and they won't wantonly destroy the earth anymore, anyway, tell me now, do you agree, or don't you agree?"

Fury closed his eyes and considered the benefits and losses, and after a moment, he opened his eyes:

"Then come with me and receive your captives. ”

"Nope. ”

Flame-like wings appeared behind Cyber, carrying him in human form and slowly flying up, he glanced at Fury: "Just let them go free, I won't participate in other things." ”

After saying that, he turned around, and a huge purple demon dragon appeared at his feet, carrying him into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving Fury standing alone above the world engine, he looked at the direction in which Cyber disappeared, and couldn't help but purse his lips.

Today, he sees another side of this complex guy ... Which one is the real him?

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The Alien Farmer, this strangely named spaceship is like a whale sinking to the bottom of the sea, quietly hiding in a corner of this world, its advanced stealth system can easily evade the monitoring of the Earth satellite, providing a new home for the Kryptonian immigrants who remain on the Earth.

"Bang"

The door to one of the cabins was pushed open, and Clark, who had changed back into his denim suit, walked in with the food, and sighed deeply as he looked at the breakfast on the table that had not been touched at all.

In the cabin in front of him, the originally heroic Kryptonian commander Ms. Ophela had already stripped off her black combat uniform and was wearing the clothes of an Earth girl, huddled motionless on the bed.

She was now like a helpless person, huddled in the corner with her hands on her hands, her face full of confusion and melancholy.

Clark didn't abuse her, in fact, Superman gave the last Kryptonian exiles who regained their freedom the best living conditions, after the end of the previous war, the 30 soldiers who followed General Zod, including Ophela, were only 21 people left, plus Clark, the once glorious Kryptonian civilization, now there are only 22 last exiles left.

"Ophela, you can't do this, it's been half a month, if you don't eat again, your body will collapse. ”

Clark put down his lunch, sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and patted Ophela on the shoulder, once again persuading his last compatriot.

Before General Zod died, he issued a final order, telling all Kryptonian warriors to stop fighting and live well on Earth, Krypton's rigid class civilization made it impossible for Ophira and those warriors to go against General Zod's will, but the problem was that after losing the commander who had been leading them, all Kryptonian warriors were in a daze.

How can they, who are accustomed to the battlefield, live as ordinary people in a completely unfamiliar civilization?

"Why am I still alive?"

Ophira looked up, her eyes were unfocused, she turned her head to look at Clark, there was no longer hostility, she asked in a hoarse voice, "Carl, why didn't you kill me, why did you torture me so much?"

"Cheer up, Ophela!"

Clark encouraged his compatriots: "The cruelest battle has not destroyed you, are you still afraid to continue to live? Uncle Zodd must be disappointed if he sees you like this..."

"General Zod?"

Ophela shuddered and spat out the word, and the next moment, she hugged her head and cried out in pain: "No! How could he die! How could the invincible Zod die! How could he die at the hands of an earthling! No, I don't believe it!"

"Oh my God! I closed my eyes and it was him, I saw him lying in a pool of blood, my heart was twitching, I was in pain, it was crazier than a blade in my body, oh my God! What was wrong with me? Carl, tell me, what was wrong with me? Am I sick?"

She grabbed Clark's arm, the kind of warrior strength that grabbed Clark for a while, but Kent only touched Ophela's hair with a hint of sadness, and he whispered:

"If I'm not mistaken... That feeling, Ophela, that feeling, it's called "love", when you don't even know it, you fall in love with Uncle Zod, it's really painful, you lose your lover, you are so pathetic. ”

"Love?"

Ophira let go of her hand blankly, and she looked at Clark, "Carl, what's that?"

"Krypton's biotransformation suppressed the emotional fluctuations of a good warrior like you, but after reaching Earth, it was reactivated, which is a good thing. ”

Clark stood up and handed Ophela the plate on the table:

"I don't know how to describe love, I'm also learning, you can learn with me, as if it were the beginning of your life on Earth... Eat, Ophela, and I'll take you to Uncle Zod when you're done. ”

"New life, with you? Carl..."

"Well, we are compatriots. ”

Clark rubbed his arm and smiled, "Naturally, we have to live together." ”

Ophira took the plate, she had been living on liquid food for a long time, she picked up a knife and fork a little clumsily, put a piece of steak into her mouth, chewed, ate and ate, her tears kept pouring out of her eyes, even if it was so painful, she still forced herself to eat the food.

Because that person... The one who died, ask them to live!

The best soldiers will never disobey the general's orders, and since General Zod asks them to live, then... They thrive on the earth.

30 minutes later, in the cemetery on the outskirts of Gotham City, deep in the Christian family's private cemetery, Clark accompanied Ophela to stand in front of a new tombstone, wearing a long skirt and sunglasses, quietly looking at the tombstone in front of him, which was engraved with the words that were embedded in the bones of Kryptonian soldiers.

"The glory of death is the place of death"

Underneath is an epitaph from another man written for Zod.

"Here sleeps a true warrior, a fearless warrior, the most loyal Kryptonian defender - Drew Zod! He was never born, never died, never existed! But we know that he is a legend, and among the stars, he shines with the last glory that belongs to Krypton, my friend, may your soul return to your homeland! May your soul rest in peace in the good times of Krypton!"

"Heaven is on the left, warriors are on the right!"

Ophela looked at the tombstone, she stretched out her hand, and her powerful fingers gently caressed the tombstone in front of her, her tears crossed her face, and she whispered:

"Carl, I'm having a hard time... I don't like this world, I never did, it took away the only meaning of my life. ”

"Then you should learn to hate it!"

Another voice rang out behind the two men, Ophela jerked her head back, she looked at the figure walking slowly, her fists clenched, the ground beneath her feet began to tremble, the pebbles began to jump, and a sleeping force surged through the body of the female warrior.

"Seber Hawke, you dare to appear in front of me, how dare you appear in front of Zod!"

In the face of her anger, Cyber's face did not change, he held a bouquet of white roses in his hand, he glanced at Ophela, and whispered:

"Are you really going to fight here, are you going to disturb Zod's sleep?"

With a single sentence, all Ophela's anger dissipated into nothingness, and Cyber crossed her body, placed the bouquet of flowers in front of Zod's grave, patted the tombstone in front of him, turned to Ophela, and said:

"I know you want to kill me, I welcome you to come, but now you are not my opponent, you want to kill me, you have to understand me first, this world is my territory, you can't fit in, you can only watch me stronger... If you don't have the meaning to live, then come and hate me and use it as your motivation to live... I didn't give you freedom to watch you play suicide, relying on you to revive the Kryptonian civilization is Zod's last wish. ”

Cyber shrugged his shoulders and turned to leave:

"I did what I promised him, can Krypton continue to exist... That's your business. ”

"Live well, let me have a little more fun in my life that is getting more and more boring. ”