American comics: God on earth, Saiyan hybrid Kryptonian

Chapter 207 A fateful duel, Zod Martial Arts Tournament!

"Zod used Kryptonian technology to connect receiving channels around the world, and he wants to declare war on the world."

"That's out of character for him."

Carrot El carefully observed Zod's current changes.

He remembered that in the Dragon Ball world, it took nearly twenty years for Cell to be born, but only a few months had passed since Zod's death.

Carrot is not sure whether this is due to the Kryptonian bloodline, new technological innovations after the Luther Group took over, or the closure of higher-level temporalities, but according to the rules of American comics, I'm afraid A series of events will follow.

"Zod is different from Loki. He does not crave the audience to witness the grand opening of his rebirth. He is an excellent military strategist who does not accept peace talks, let alone mediation. Everything is just to achieve strategic goals."

Iron Man thought for a while and said: "Don't think about it, his purpose is definitely aimed at you. You can think of it by elimination method. How about calling that dead bat back from Gotham? Didn't he make a lot of plans?"

When Carrot heard this, he shook his head: "Let's forget it. We have to think about the people of Gotham, not to mention that Loki's entry into Gotham is enough for him to drink."

"Loki? Is it dangerous?"

"It's hard to say, after all, Gotham is a place that trains people."

Natasha reached out helplessly and patted them. This group of non-professionally trained soldiers always created a relaxed atmosphere every day, including during missions:

"Shut up and listen to what this guy has to say first!"

Beside Zod, a group of shivering TV staff huddled, not even daring to take a breath.

The police surrounded the building in circles, and all the anti-aircraft guns and missile radars had locked onto the target, but they just surrounded and did not launch an attack, because they knew very well that no matter how many people launched an attack, it would only be a collision of eggs. Just stones.

There are even some smart businessmen who have begun to figure out how to use public opinion to make a fortune from the Justice League and Zheng Shu.

Zod was still wearing the Kryptonian clothes, and his whole body seemed to have ants crawling under his skin, and his carapace seemed to be growing out of his body uncontrollably. It was very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

But despite this, he did not take off his Kryptonian clothes.

Even though he was transformed into this inhuman form, he was still the eternal military leader of Krypton.

Zod said, twisting his neck uncomfortably:

"Like you, Al, I once viewed this planet as hope, the hope of rebuilding Kryptonian civilization."

"But now it's all destroyed. Instead of being treated like you, I was dragged to the experimental platform by the people on earth and turned into this inhuman and ghostly appearance."

Zod's eyes became as pale as his face. If hatred can be turned into power, then the paranoia in his genes will make him hate anything that goes against him, and then become invincible:

"You destroyed Krypton, you destroyed me!"

"I heard that the Justice League is about to hold the world's best martial arts tournament for extraordinary humans around the world."

"Is this a spur-of-the-moment entertainment activity, or is it just a weird hobby?"

"Without a strong enough opponent and a scale that determines fate, your martial arts club will be just a child's play."

After hearing Zod's words, the people in the Justice League nodded in agreement: "Actually, we think so too."

Carrot El: "."

Zod spread his arms, golden energy light gathered in his palms, pointed it at everyone present, and declared word by word:

"But now, it's no longer just playing house."

"There are no rewards and no rules. Use the fate of this planet as a bet to determine rebirth or destruction!"

"To everyone, the dead souls of Krypton, the orphans of hybrids, and the so-called League of Superheroes."

"You can try to find as many people as possible, it will be very beneficial to you."

Just when Zod was about to launch energy, Carrot used teleportation, appeared out of thin air and held his arm, staring at him with stern eyes.

"It seems that you are very confident in your current strength."

Regarding Carrot's sudden appearance, Zod seemed to have expected it and looked very calm. The two people's eyes met together, and the invisible pressure formed an arc flashing barrier between the two.

"It's nice to see your face again, Al."

"But you are no longer the same face as before."

The oppressive atmosphere was filled with burning fighting spirit. The two men's footsteps were suspended in the air at the same time, rising to a height that no one could see. Carrot also let go of Zod's hand:

"Do you think I'll give you another chance to challenge me, Zedd?"

Carrot could tell that Zod's current state was very unstable, a bit like a genetic mutation.

Hearing this familiar tone, Zod smiled. Carrot was still as arrogant and arrogant as ever, which really didn't look like Joel's son. He pondered for a moment and said:

"Before that, I want to ask you a question. During the period of my death, have you done anything for Krypton?"

Hearing this question, Carrot's face did not change at all, and he said calmly: "From the moment I was born, I have never stopped working for Krypton."

"Haha, what about?"

Zod was amused by Carrot, formed the Justice League, stopped the Krypton transformation plan, stood with the people on Earth and became their hero. Is this what you call doing for Krypton? ?

Carrot looked at him silently. Zod had his own limitations. He had no idea how much impact the reconstruction of Krypton would have on the timeline, and how much resistance it would have.

That was something that was not allowed at all.

Zod's plan would never succeed even if it was implemented a hundred times. Rebuilding Krypton was a huge challenge in the DC universe, and it was not something that could be decided by occupying a planet as he thought.

So, Carrot El wanted to take a gamble!

"For example, I have been leaving you alone, and even letting the person who rescued you go."

Zod did not understand El's words, but he was sure that he saw the suffocation of pressure from the depths of Carrot's eyes.

No one knew how big his gamble was, and no one knew that this time, his bet was the rebirth of Krypton.

Each family had its own calculations, but Carrot El did not want to be a pawn, but only a chess player. Even if he only dropped one piece, it was enough to prove that he had paid.

"Stop talking nonsense, where is Lazili?"

"Don't tell me she's in your body, or I'll beat you up and make you vomit!"

Carrot Elko was not interested in dragging Zod around and waiting for a martial arts tournament. Even if he wanted to fish, he could just change the bait and kill him if he had the conditions.

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