"Clark, are you okay?"

Russell trotted all the way to the crash site, dug Clark out of the hole, and asked with concern, why did he fall down suddenly after everything was fine?

Looking at Russell walking out of the photo... no, it was Russell who was lively and active. Clark continued to be confused and said stiffly: "Russell, why are you okay?"

"That's true. Do you hope that something will happen to me?"

"No, it's fine..."

Clark blinked in confusion, of course it was a good thing that everything was okay, but... something seemed wrong.

What exactly is wrong?

After a while, Clark came to his senses. Russell was fine, so his previous sadness and tears were nothing. He looked at Russell suspiciously: "Honestly, did you do it on purpose just now?"

Russell's face straightened, and he was about to explain something, when suddenly a red light flashed around him, and green energy covered the sky above his head. Barry, Hal and Diana all rushed over.

"Mr. Russell, it turns out you're not dead. I just thought... uh, I mean, it's good that you're fine!"

Whenever he gets excited, Barry will become incoherent. Although the other two are not as exaggerated as him, they still have surprise expressions on their faces.

"I'm fine. I just told Clark this."

Seeing that the positions of several people were gradually encircling him, Russell knew that he could not delay any longer. It was time to tell them the truth: "Actually, you are just concerned about it. Have you seen the wings behind my back? Heaven and hell, I

Working two jobs, the situation just now was like going back to the company to punch in. After punching in, I went out to run the business again."

"..."

It’s too complicated and I can’t understand it!

Barry was confused when he heard this, and asked in confusion: "Then which company are you an employee of?"

“Depends on market demand!”

"..."

The bad conversation couldn't go on normally, and several people cursed, feeling more and more that they had been cheated and cried.

But as Russell said, he has wings, he is an expert, and he has the final right of interpretation.

Can't understand?

Just don’t understand!

If everyone can understand it, why do you need him as an expert?

Rumble————

The violent explosion woke several people up from their confusion. When they looked back, they saw that the Kryptonian spacecraft was torn into pieces, and the remaining fragments splashed in all directions with dark flames, and soon burned into a pile of ashes.

Zod sat on his knees in the ruins, holding the black waste in his hands and crying. The warrior born for Krypton had lost everything. His life no longer had any meaning and he became a soulless walking corpse.

Clark couldn't bear it when he saw this, and regretted that he had been too decisive before. If he could sit down with Zod and have a good talk, maybe everyone could reach an agreement, and both the Earth and Krypton could be saved.

Superman's Madonna is at work again!

"Hohohoho——"

Zod's eyes widened, his mouth roared like a beast, and he charged towards the Justice League full of revenge and despair.

At this point, there is no point in continuing to fight. But if he doesn't fight or take revenge on his enemy, what should he do?

If you can’t figure it out, then fight!

Until death!

It has to be said that the social structure of Krypton is really a failure. If Russell were put in Zod's position, he would definitely turn around and run away without saying a word.

When he couldn't run away, he shamelessly applied to join the Justice League, hugged Diana's thigh, and swore to fight to protect the peace of the earth from now on.

After all, there are not many people left on Krypton. We must first ensure that the fire remains. After a hundred people have died, only by surviving can we see hope.

For example, he transformed into a humanoid seeder, quietly working for the future of Krypton, and used population invasion tactics to subtly transform the earth into a second Krypton.

What's wrong with working hard for the sake of race?

As a warrior, Zod couldn't figure it out. He didn't know that he had an outstanding temperament and that with a little dressing up, he could turn into a handsome middle-aged boy with great masculinity.

He also didn't know that the lump of flesh under his crotch had other functions besides drainage.

He only knew that Krypton was finished and that he had nothing in his life. Following the honor and mission of the military, he should be destroyed together with Krypton.

Buzz buzz!!

The bright red heat vision swept across, like a hot knife cutting through butter, splitting the ice at the feet of the Justice League in half.

Untargeted attack, aimless!

Zod, whose mentality collapsed, could only think about fighting. Even when he saw Russell coming back from the dead, he didn't pause or question at all.

With this indifferent mentality, Zod fought one against six, only attacking but not defending like a madman, steadily gaining the upper hand.

He is committing suicide!

Facing Zod who had taken out the dodge button, Clark felt sad, and his punches were no longer strong. Zod hit him in the chest with a heat gaze, and he smashed into the depths of the glacier and began to pretend to be dead.

Russell and others didn't say anything else, and agreed that Clark would leave on his own accord. He had done enough for the earth, so if he didn't want to fight, just rest for a while!

boom!!

Zod jumped up, knocked away Barry who was attacking from behind, turned around and rushed towards Hal with an elbow.

In order to win a fighting chance for his teammates and to consume Zod's physical strength, Hal chose frontal defense. The green energy materialized into a giant safe and locked himself inside.

Howling through the air, the explosive destructive force dented the safe deeply, deformed and smashed into the glacier.

Bang!

A chlorophyll missile went straight to the door. Zod's dodge returned to zero. He grabbed the missile and crushed it. He inhaled the green poisonous smoke and coughed loudly.

Before, if the situation was unfavorable, Zod would definitely fly high into the sky, absorb solar energy to become faster and stronger, and then return to the ground to fight the Justice League to the death.

But now, winning or losing is meaningless. He wants to end his life with a hearty battle.

There was a clang of the sword, and Diana raised her sword with both hands and stabbed straight. The blade of the sword cut the air and stabbed directly into the heart of Zod's chest.

The added magic breaks through the skin of the steel body, and the sword tip penetrates into the flesh little by little.

Zod shouted, holding the edge of the sword with both hands, ignoring the flames burning his palms, looking directly at Diana, his heat vision ready to attack.

Russell flapped his wings and accelerated, after going around an arc, he rushed straight from behind Zod. The black flame sword was aimed at Zod's vest and stabbed with all his strength.

The sword edge penetrated the skin and penetrated straight into Zod's heart.

Zod vomited blood, and there were bright red blood streaks at the corners of his mouth with a few black lines. He grinned ferociously and released his heat vision to attack Diana.

At this moment, Barry rushed over from the corner. Under the slow-motion camera, he pushed up Zod's chin with both hands, causing the heat vision to jump over Diana's head and shoot straight into the distant sky.

Poof!

The black flame sword passed through the heart, and the sword edge penetrated the chest and emerged.

Zod's body trembled slightly, his hands holding the Vulcan Sword released their strength, and another long sword pierced his chest.

Russell and Diana went one behind the other, their two long swords crossed, piercing Zod's heart. The latter's body was weak, and his head was raised high to look at the sky.

The bright sunshine blurred his vision, and Zod began to run a carousel before his death. All the past of his life flashed by, and in summary...nothing was achieved!

"For Krypton..."

The brightness in his eyes dimmed, Zod's head hung on his chest, and his vitality collapsed.

Clang!

Diana pulled out the Vulcan Sword and looked at Zod's body with respect. Again, regardless of his stance, Zod was a powerful warrior.

From a Kryptonian standpoint, he is a hero!

Russell let go of the black flame sword, and the sword shrank into Zod's heart. The black flame spread along the blood vessels, burning him from the inside.

[World Mission: Big Event! How to prove that you have been here if you don’t make some big noise (3/5)]

The task was completed, but Russell felt a little empty and uncomfortable.

The other people were the same. They were not happy about saving the earth. They were all silent, as if they were thinking about the meaning of life and what people live for.

A bunch of pretentious bitches!

Bruce watched with cold eyes. He understood what they were thinking. They were simply shocked by Zod's firm belief that he would regard death as his own.

Although he also has a little...

But then again, the reason for admiration is because the Justice League won and minimized the damage caused by the Kryptonian invasion to the earth. Otherwise, only a sick person would respect the invaders.

Just imagine, if Zod successfully transformed the earth into Krypton and wiped out all mankind, then the Justice League would defeat him. Not to mention admiration, if he didn't whip the corpse, he would be considered qualified.

On the other side, there was no movement at all on the glacier buried deep in Clark. Several people looked at each other and left together to return to the direction of the metropolis.

They have no say in this kind of thing, so it's better to give Clark some space and let him be alone for a while.

…

metropolis!
To be continued...