What kind of preparations would be needed to rebuild a destroyed advanced civilization?
A lot of material information? An unimaginable investment? Or a series of complicated plans?
Mr. Jor-El, the chief scientific officer of a highly developed civilization, announced the answer to this question today. Nothing was needed! All that was needed was a person who carried the genetic fragments of the advanced civilization in his body, and the advanced civilization could be revived.
Of course, this would take time, perhaps thousands of years. But for the Kryptonians, this was not a problem at all. An ordinary Kryptonian could live for a long time, and a thousand years was just a journey for them. So this method of revival could be called "gentle revival."
Of course, we all know that if there is gentleness, there will naturally be radicalism.
Click! Click!
The metal gangway under Commander Ophila's feet extended little by little until it came into contact with the ice. When Ophila's unique metal high heels stepped on the ground, she staggered. As a highly trained warrior, Ophila easily maintained her balance, but under the special mask, she frowned.
"The gravity of this planet is much weaker than that of Krypton. This is bad!"
"Move forward!"
She made a standard tactical movement guide. Behind her, warriors who were at least a third taller than Ms. Ophila were wearing black armor made of special steel. They held black energy rifles in their hands and walked toward the spaceship from the era of the Krypton Exploration in front of them with the unique steps of a warrior.
The commander, holding two small energy pistols in both hands, followed behind them. Just as the seven Kryptonian warriors approached the spaceship, the ship's gangway was lowered.
This action caused Commander Ophila to issue an urgent order. The other six soldiers immediately half-knelt on the ground and pointed their energy rifles forward. The whole process was completed in less than a second, fully demonstrating the superb tactical literacy of these soldiers.
"Compared to you, these are more like the real Kryptonians."
Seiber crossed his arms as he stood on the slowly descending gangway. He squinted his eyes as he observed the elite troops of the alien planet. Clark, who had changed into a new set of clothes, stood behind him. Just now, Jor-El's phantom gave a special combat suit to his son. It was made with Krypton's traditional craftsmanship, and the whole set of blue armor had amazing defense. Most importantly, it was very flashy.
There was a big "S" on his chest, which was the family emblem of the Aier family. It was said that in the Kryptonian culture, this symbol represented eternal hope.
Cultural differences sure are weird …
"They look like well-trained soldiers. Looks like that General Zod is up to no good."
Captain America reached out and held his shield. He looked at the two-meter-tall Kryptonian soldier in front of him and whispered, "And they have the advantage of numbers."
When Saber was about to speak, Ms. Ophila swayed her body and walked to the front of the line of defense of the six soldiers. She put her left hand on her waist and looked at the three men in front of her. The special instrument on her wrist rang a few times. The commander glanced at the watch and coughed. Her hoarse voice went through a series of complicated arithmetic conversion and finally expressed in English. To convert words into a type that the indigenous people could understand was almost a basic skill of a highly colonial civilization.
"Earthlings … Hand over Carl Eyre who is behind you and swear your loyalty to General Zod. As the first human discovered by the expedition, I, as the commander of General Zod, grant you this honor!"
"Huh?"
Saber's eyes widened. He turned his head and looked at Clark behind him.
"Why does your compatriot speak like that? It's like those silly knights from the Middle Ages!"
"Uh …"
Clark scratched his head and said uncertainly, "According to the information I just read, although the Kryptonian civilization is highly developed, they still use the ancient council system. Also, the Kryptonian soldiers worship glory and sacrifice. It should be because of these reasons."
"Whispering! No sense of hierarchy! What a barbaric habit! "
Commander Ophila waved her hand in disgust. She turned around and gave the order. "Kill the two Earthlings and bring Carl back to the spaceship. Let General Zod deal with him!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang! The six Kryptonian soldiers immediately pulled the trigger. Scorching dark red energy shot out from their muzzles and toward the three people in front of them. Ordinary Earthlings would have no chance of survival under such intense heat. Their weak bodies would be burned to ashes. Only the noble blood of the Kryptonians could resist such heat.
The scorching energy scattered, smashing and melting the frozen soil on the ground, causing a scorching mist to rise from the ground. The soldiers stopped shooting, but after the mist dissipated slightly, they were surprised to find that the three people in front of them were unharmed.
Seb didn't even change his posture. Captain America stood in front of them with a shield in his hand. The light beams were all shot into the ground by the strange shield, and none of them were hurt.
"Hmm? It seems that I have underestimated you. "
Ms. Ophila was very curious about the result. As General Zod's most trusted deputy, she thought that the Earthlings in front of her should be reduced to ashes like the countless races that had been conquered by the Kryptonians. This kind of futile attack aroused her interest. She shouted in the Kryptonian language. The tall soldiers stood up and swung the energy guns in their hands downward. The sharp blades of the guns popped out of the muzzles, turning the energy weapons into melee weapons.
The first soldier curled his legs slightly, then rushed toward the three people in front of him like a cannonball. The ground under his feet collapsed, showing the terrible innate strength of this guy.
Saber narrowed his eyes and pushed Steve aside. He aimed at the incoming blade of the gun and punched it.
BOOM!
The energy gun was smashed in the middle by this punch, and the soldier rushing toward Saber flew back at a faster speed. He smashed into the ice rock next to him like a cannonball, creating a human-shaped dent. Saber shook his palm, and a dark green flame rose from under his feet. A moment later, a tall demon form appeared under the spaceship. Venom's black armor covered the surface of his body like flowing water.
He moved his fingers, and the collision produced scorching sparks. He looked down at the soldiers in front of him. The halo of sacrifice exuded from the surface of his body, raising the surrounding temperature by at least 10 degrees in an instant. He whispered, "I am curious.
Are the bones of the Kryptonians really as hard as they are rumored to be? "
"Demon?"
Ophila narrowed her eyes. She raised the energy pistol in her hand and fired three shots at Saber, but the attack that could melt steel only produced a few sparks on Saber's body. It did not even break through Venom's defense.
"Soldiers! Kill this monster!! "
Orfeola shouted. She threw away her pistol, clenched her fists, and threw herself at the enemy like a meteor. According to the Kryptonian tradition, commanders had to be better at fighting than ordinary soldiers. Obviously, Orfeola's fists were heavier and more threatening. In fact, Orfeola had broken through the enemy's fortress alone more than once in the past.
She herself was an indestructible weapon.
BOOM!
Saber took a step back, and the melted glacier under his feet sank by at least 10 centimeters, but his claws still firmly caught Ophila's punch. He was more than three meters tall compared to the commander, who was about the same height as an ordinary person. In front of him, her all-out punch was easily caught. Ms. Ophila's face showed an incredulous expression.
"Surprised?"
Syber grinned viciously. He clenched his claws and held Ophila's fist in his palm as if he was holding a war hammer. He turned around, raised his arm high, and smashed the female Kryptonian warrior to the ground.
CLANG!
Translator: WQL Editor: Aleem In the cave 1.5 km below the surface, the entire glacier quaked at this moment. The ground cracked in all directions. Ms. Ophela was lying in the center of the crack. She felt that all her bones were about to break.
"This power … Are all earthlings monsters?!"
She exerted strength in her legs and rushed out of the depression. But as soon as she rushed into the depression, she was met with a war hammer wrapped in orange flames. The whistling sound made Ophila's eyes widen. She crossed her arms in front of her to protect herself, but the next moment, she was still smashed into the glacier behind her like a bowling ball.
KABOOM!
The glacier shattered, and the thick ice supporting it was destroyed by Saber's great force. The entire dim cave began to shake.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
Energy ray guns were fired around Saber. The Kryptonian soldiers rushed up to besiege this terrible demon. Clark and the captain fought a soldier on the left and right, but there were still four soldiers attacking Saber with their bare fists and cold weapons.
Bang!
Saber swung his warhammer and smashed a Kryptonian warrior to the ground. The other two warriors climbed onto his back, but Saber suddenly spread his wings and threw them to the sides. The last warrior, the one who was smashed by Saber, jumped into the air. He brandished a huge axe in his hands and chopped down at Saber's head.
Facing this powerful blow, Saber opened his mouth, and the high-temperature blood from Extremis surged at this moment, just like Dr. Killian before, the scorching magma-like flames spewed out of Saber's mouth, covering the Krypton Warrior who was caught off guard in the terrifying magma.
"Ahhhhh!"
Drowned by the lava, the wizard could not stand the pain and let out the first scream since the battle began. The Kryptonians had super strength and incredible defense. They could even withstand grenade explosions. Their senses were sharp, and their combat skills were powerful. But they were still living beings, not gods.
As long as it was a living being, it would definitely have a weakness!
"Poof!"
Two Kryptonian soldiers pierced Saber's scales with the long swords in their hands. As a result, it was not blood that flowed out, but a mass of hot magma-like liquid. This kind of pain like being pricked by needles made Saber turn back abruptly, and he subconsciously smashed his hammer on their heads.
"It hurts, bastard!"
BANG!
The unlucky warrior was smashed into the ground by the huge force like a nail. Saber was still angry. He picked up the war hammer with both hands, and the scorching flames wrapped around the war hammer. He smashed it down like a sandbag. After three strikes, a lake full of hot steam appeared under his feet, and the unlucky Kryptonian warrior was lying in it like a dead dog.
He was not dead yet, but judging from his twisted arms and the blood covering his helmet, he was obviously seriously injured. On the other side, Clark Kent pushed a soldier's abdomen with both fists, pushing him high into the sky. The gravity of Earth was much lower than that of Krypton. Clark, who had inherited Kryptonian power, had long adapted to this environment. Compared to other Kryptonian warriors who had just landed, his fighting skills may be worse, but he was stronger, and he could fly.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
Clark penetrated layer after layer of the glacier shelf above the soldier's head, sending him high into the air. Captain America, who was wearing a special armor, was punching the Kryptonian warrior in front of him with his shield and steel fist. Their strength did not have any special advantage in front of this kind of machinery. Most importantly, it was difficult for them to exert 100% of their combat power because they were not adapted to the environment of Earth.
"Phew, I take back what I said. It seems that the Kryptonians are really tough."
Saber's nostrils flared. He looked at the three warriors in front of him, who did not flinch and protected their injured comrade. A trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes. It was at this moment that a shout came from behind.
"Die! Monster! "
Saber turned around and saw Ms. Ophelia rushing out of the crumbling glacier. She held a metal spear more than one meter long, wrapped in blue lightning, tightly in her arms. She descended from the sky like a female warrior in a myth and pierced the sharp spear through Saber's back.
POOF!
Her body bounced on Saber's flaming shoulder, dodging the hot blood in the air, and finally landed in front of the three soldiers. Saber looked at the spearhead in his chest. He put away his war hammer, and the hot blood in his body melted the metal spear from the center. He held the broken spear in his hand.
"Prey like you are what I want. Strong wills, sharp claws, and most importantly, you can last me for a long time!"
"I will impale you on the ground with this spear, and your skulls will be my collection!"
A burning ring of flame lit up in his eyes, and the sacrificial halo around him became even more anxious.
"Boom!"
With another big hole above his head, Clark carried the unconscious Kryptonian warrior back to Saber. He threw the Kryptonian soldier on his shoulder to the ground. The deep voice of the wanderer echoed in the space.
"I am glad to know that I am not alone. But unfortunately, I still have my dearest family in this world. I can't let you destroy them like this!"
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