Chapter 141 "The Last Kryptonian" is also distressed
I think many people have already guessed that this "Eula" is Fiora, the deputy commander who came with Zod. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Compared to Karl El, who grew up on Earth - who is now Superman, Fiora should be more of a "last Kryptonian".
Time goes back to the day after the Kryptonians invaded Earth.
Not counting the first time when the negotiations were made to take Superman from the Earthlings, it was when the Kryptonians officially entered Earth for the first time - Fiora and several companions traveled to the small town of Small, Kansas, where Superman lived as Clark Kent, and was intercepted by Superman and several Avengers such as the American army and the American team. There, Fiora first gained the upper hand and pressed Superman to beat. However, she underestimated the strength of the human army, and also underestimated the difficulty of superman, and suffered the bitter consequences of two mistakes. At the moment when the helmet was accidentally torn by Superman, she felt the surging sounds stimulate her brain and give her a splitting headache; And various environmental factors that are very unfriendly to the habits of Kryptonians - air composition, humidity, etc., make her body automatically enter a state of rejection and lose her combat effectiveness for a while. And at this time, the missiles of the human army shot at her, and she subconsciously chose to hard-connect. Thereupon......
She thought she was going to die.
She was also born with a warrior as a template, and naturally she would not have realized anything at the moment of death, but she did regret that she had not been able to play a more due role in the process of rebuilding Krypton, and that she had ended her life in the humiliating way of dying carelessly.
Or, better dead?
When she woke up, she found herself on a human warplane, her hands and feet tied. In front of her, a bald human man was looking at her, and the bespectacled face was about to be pressed to her.
She subconsciously struck, but the strap that bound her wrist was unexpectedly not strong, and she didn't feel like she had to break it with much effort. Grabbing the man's neck, she broke open the equally sturdy strap at her ankle and stood up, touching the object on her head.
Well, she had something like a helmet on her head. Apparently this was not their Kryptonian creation, and the one she had before had already been broken. It seems that someone has put this on her, so that she is no longer tormented by those voices and environments on the earth. And that's good. Earthlings will actually save themselves? Or is General Zod's great cause of rebuilding Krypton already preliminarily completed?
Before she could make any further movements, the man she grabbed by the neck screamed.
Actually shouted for help, Fiora scoffed. There are no such soft eggs among Kryptonians, and there are among humans. But it's good that she knows that there are other people on this human fighter.
It was a man and a woman, both wearing masks that obscured their appearances, and both looked much younger than the one in Fiora's hand. To Fiora's surprise, the two men were not surprised or panicked or angry when they saw that they had caught one of them. The female one is fine, she just doesn't seem to care too much. And that man, judging from the smile between his eyebrows, turned out to be happy?
"Oh, you're finally awake. I thought the effect of the medicine on you Kryptonians was different from that of earthlings! The man said.
"You drugged me?!" Fiora asked subconsciously. But then her attention turned to her more concern: "What time is it, and how far is our war with you?" ”
She wouldn't be arrogant to think that humans wouldn't dare to resist in the face of Kryptonians' dominance. You know, those are the ones who dare to intercept halfway! Not to mention the Avengers, there is information about the Avengers from the Earth through the technology of the Reapers. They are known as the last line of defense of the planet.
Especially that Carl Aire! Thinking of this Krypton's defection, Fiora gritted her teeth with hatred, and her cheeks bulged.
Then she heard the masked man on the other side chuckle.
"The war is over, humanity has won." The masked man said, "And your compatriot, who is not a fellow countryman, has become a hero of the earth. People are also going to erect a sculpture dedicated to him! ”
Listening to Zorro's words, Fiora subconsciously said a word in the language of a Kryptonian. Translated into English, it probably means "this can't be". The point is in the shock in the tone. However, Fiora didn't plan to explain to the person on the other side, but he needed the person on the other side to explain to her.
"What about General Zod? And the Planetary Remodeler! She barely managed to calm herself down and asked, "We can't fail, something must have happened!" ”
The man on the other side, who later called himself "Zorro", still chuckled.
"I know that in your opinion, humanity is indeed weak. But...... If you can find it more acceptable, let's just say that the Reaper aliens have turned against you. They were the ones who attacked your planetary modifiers, destroyed your life pods, and destroyed your last hope for Kryptonians. ”
Fiora couldn't help but believe the situation, and the other party had already projected a video through his mobile phone. In the video, a large number of humans are cleaning up what is apparently the debris left behind by the planetary modifier.
Fiora watched silently for a while. When he spoke again, his voice was already a little hoarse.
"General Nazod...... And those of my compatriots......"
Zorro shrugged: "How do you think Carl El became Superman, the superhero of the earthlings?" ”
Fiora put down the Sitwell in her hand, and the whole person seemed to be about to collapse on the ground. It was only two or three seconds before she stood up with a cold face, and grabbed Sitwell again, who had not had time to leave her side.
"Tell me, where are the bodies of my compatriots?"
Zorro on the other side rolled his eyes: "Do you think we'll know?" ”
Fiora, who had regained her posture as a strong woman, frowned: "It's hard to say. Your attitude is very strange, and you are certainly not simple people. I think I should use you as a bargaining chip to exchange your axe for the corpses of my countrymen. ”
"Good luck then." Zorro spread his hands, "Strictly speaking, I'm also a wanted criminal for the political axe, and I'm sure they'd love to see you hand me over." But ......" At this, Zorro smiled, leaving Fiora unsettled for a while. "But you think you have the chance?"
Fiora didn't know what the other person had pressed on that phone. All she knew was that the next moment, there were a few cuts in her helmet. Then, those noisy voices rushed to her again and began to torment her brain again. Her eyes felt like they were burning from the heat again. There is also the respiratory tract, and there is the skin, and the whole body is like a pinprick in the body.
"Stop, stop!" Fiora barely squeezed out these words from his mouth, "If you don't, I will, strangle this person in my hand, ......"
Fiora didn't expect that her trick would not threaten the other party at all. Just as she didn't expect that she would choose to be the bodyguard of the girl next to Zorro in the future. There are twists and turns, and they will be broken down in the next chapter.