Superman of the American Comics

"M78 nebula, the land of light?"

The conqueror Kang's projection, thought carefully for a few seconds.

"That's messier, the reflection nebula in Orion, 1600 light-years from Earth... But you don't look like aliens."

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

"But judging from your appearance and biological signs, you are obviously a man to the letter."

Based on Luke's answer, the conqueror Kang made a serious analysis and got the result.

Even in the future, he has never heard of the land of light.

I only know that the skrus, Crees and HIAs... These are the famous civilized races in the universe.

"My home is called the country of light. Later, it was destroyed by a terrible monster called 'belia'. My parents were forced to send me to a spaceship..."

"The spaceship lost its direction and landed on the planet of Saiya, a famous fighting nation in the universe. I grew up there, received basic education for a period of time, and then came to the earth..."

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

Because it contains too many elements, the conqueror Kang is somewhat skeptical.

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

To be exact, it's almost unknown.

"Cosmic fighting nation, Saiya people, country of light..."

Conqueror Kang wrote down these keywords.

I'm going to search the database later to see if I can get something.

"By the way, conquistador Kang, are you going to stand still or wait for the National Guard to kill me?"

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

After the previous great news, the security agents and service personnel in the White House ran away.

Superman cut the whole white building in half like a cake with a hot line of sight swept from bottom to top, like a red knife!

The newly renovated white house was in ruins and no one dared to stay.

Boom!

Luke heard explosions from time to time.

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

The fierce fire, like a surging wave, quickly spread and licked everything around.

In the dark night, far away.

People can also see smoke rising from the White House, which symbolizes the center of state power.

In the eyes of those who do not know, they may think that this is a terrorist attack, or that the history of the burning of the White House in 1814 repeats itself - during the war of independence, today's Washington, D.C. was conquered by the British Expeditionary Army and burned down after it was successfully occupied.

"I want to talk to you, Superman."

Kang the conqueror was sincere, and the illusory projection followed Luke.

"You must have heard of some of my deeds, but the facts will be very different after being conveyed by three or four people."

"What Gu Yi 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 his eyebrows and said sarcastically, "let me guess, you're not going to package your behavior with a seemingly reasonable but actually illogical excuse? For example, what provokes war on different time lines is actually for a huge sociological research project?"

"Although you pursue hegemony and dictatorship and mess up the whole world because of your own selfish desires, you are still a good man who loves democracy and freedom - conqueror Kang. Is there a guy named Donald among your ancestors? Otherwise, why are you so skilled!"

Kang, the conqueror, had prepared an impassioned speech, which was stuck in his throat by Luke's series of jokes and questions.

He has really deceived many people with this set. Those superheroes are always easily moved by "a better future" and "just partners".

Just high sounding words and awe inspiring excuses seem useless in the face of Superman.

The other party is not like a lighthouse between individuals, the embodiment of justice, but shows a villain temperament similar to himself.

"Lord conqueror, do you know what the only thing I have learned from the short life of mankind is?"

Luke suddenly stopped, turned up his mouth and whispered, "the more you play tricks, the more you will find that individual ability is limited."

"Those who want to hide behind the scenes and manipulate everything will eventually face being overturned and pulled to the front of the stage - they have found you!"

Superman's eyes coagulated slightly and caught the unusual hidden breath.

He jerked to the right and knocked the fragile wall open.

Stretch out your palm and clench it into a fist.

Boom!

The tremendous power to promote the aircraft carrier is condensed in the fist.

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

The whole room suddenly turned into ruins, as if it had been severely damaged by a force 12 typhoon.

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

The wall supported by reinforced concrete is like a thin cardboard.

All this turned into powder under Superman's boxing style.

"Shit!"

Mr. omen, who was hiding in it, only had time to burst out a foul word, and the whole person rolled out smoothly at a very fast speed like a baseball that was hit hard.

He originally wanted to surprise Superman with the help of the invisible technology of conqueror Kang.

As a result, I didn't expect that the other party's senses could be so sharp.

The "invisibility cloak" given to him by the conqueror Kang can distort light, hide biological signs and deceive human perception.

How could anyone find out!

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

"You're too nervous, so your heart beats faster, which can't hide from my ears."

Luke said faintly.

Then step hard.

The tall and straight body tore open the viscous air flow and caught up with Mr. omen who couldn't afford to fall to the ground.

He threw a punch without hesitation.

Dong!

The harsh sound waves expel the air flow.

The energy shield on the surface of Mr. omen lasted only one second and was completely blown away.

"This guy is still human!"

Mr. omen, who lost a round directly, was shocked in his heart.

He never had a face-to-face fight with Superman. He only knew that the other party was very strong, but he didn't expect to be so strong!

"Conqueror Kang asked me to hold Superman. How can this be done!"

Mr. omen realized the danger and hurriedly used his mental power to push Superman away and pull out the distance.

But he felt like a child bumping into an iron wall. Originally, he tried everything and did nothing to hinder the other party.

"I heard that you have many abilities? The Apocalypse has given you the talent of immortality, regeneration and healing, as well as the powerful power of mind control and moving objects across the air."

Luke whispered when he saw the shock of Mr. omen.

It is already a terrible body of the heavenly Father, and it is easy to get rid of the interference of that thought power.

Alpha level mutants pose no threat to him.

Luke clenched his fist and was about to hit it again, but he felt in a trance.

"Mind control?"

He sneered and got rid of the influence.

The template of magic Superman itself has strong resistance and immunity to snooping and control at the spiritual level.

"Ah ah!"

Mr. evil omen screamed, and his eyes shed wisps of blood.

He wanted to control Superman's action, but he was countered by the other party.

The spiritual power that controls the mind is like a raging wave hitting a hard rock.

"Is this Superman's strength? No wonder the president said that the lieutenant general is an operational nuclear weapon."

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

He first saw a violent explosion in the room of the East Hall, and then a figure hit the ground heavily and ploughed out a deep gully.

Before the strange man with diamond jewels on his forehead got up, Superman rushed out of the White House and hammered him back into the pit.

The White House lawn was splashed with mud like an earthquake.

Jonathan shook and hurried back.

Ordinary people like him can't even get close to the battlefield.