Persuading a fight becomes stronger: starting from the Kryptonian war

As soon as these words came out, the dozen or so aides and secretaries behind the president breathed a sigh of relief, but felt sad and ashamed.

Of course, the reason to breathe a sigh of relief is that those powerless people no longer have to fight against this god-like man in front of them.

What can they use to defeat an existence that even nuclear bombs cannot destroy?

Drown him with spit or poke him with a pen?
Surrender is indeed a wise move.

But at the same time, they all felt extremely sad and ashamed, because it was not only them who surrendered now, but also the great country behind them.

A soldier can surrender, and an army can also surrender. This is not shameful in the United States or even in the Western world.

Because they believe that only by surviving and keeping their useful bodies can they continue to contribute to the country.

However, their country also surrendered.

Not because of economic and political failures, but because of being crushed and defeated by the enemy directly from the military, the spine was broken, and the proud head had to be lowered, kneeling and surrendering in humiliation, begging for life.

What's more, their enemy is only one person, or god?

This is the greatest shame that has ever been seen in the United States' short but glorious history of more than 200 years.

How could they who witnessed this moment not feel sad and ashamed?
When future generations talk about this period of history, how will they evaluate this war?
Is it to call them stupid and provoke a war that cannot be won, or to call them weak and surrender without much resistance?

Or, praise the greatness of the enemy?
One person is against the country, defeating the most powerful country at that time alone, he will surely ascend to the throne of God and be worshiped by everyone.

Wang Wu didn't think so much, he just thought about whether he should kill the old man under his feet with dangerous eyes.

Tonight, he killed countless American soldiers, and his killing intent was overwhelming, and he didn't mind killing one more at this time.

Thinking about it, Wang Wu looked down at the other party, his eyes gradually lit up.

This dog threw a nuclear bomb at me, and I just stared at him, is it reasonable?

boom!
The hot vision shot out suddenly, but it landed on the ground, burning a big hole.

"king!"

An angry shout rang out, Wang Wu put away his hot gaze and looked at it with a frown.

Not far away, a lively Superman was looking at the president with a look of disbelief.

"what are you doing?"

"Can't you see it?"

Wang Wu curled his lips, pointed at the president with a sneer and said:
"Kill the guy who fired the nuke at us!"

"You killed tens of thousands of people!"

Superman let go of the president and roared at Wang Wu angrily:

"Devil! Why are you doing this?"

Wang Wu was silent, knowing that Superman probably discovered everything he did.

Devil?
Wang Wu was not surprised by Superman's anger and sadness at this time.

Superman, even in the life-and-death battle with Zod, his mother-in-law couldn't help him, how could he accept his revenge?

If Superman and Wang Wu were to change places, I am afraid that he would not kill anyone, at most there would be a big scene, and then a reconciliation would be made, and everyone would be happy.

What's more, Wang Wu didn't kill just one or two people this time, but systematically wiped out the American army, and tens of thousands of dead souls would emerge as soon as his hot eyes moved.

In Superman's eyes, those who died were presumably innocent.

Even if there is a mistake, Luther, the culprit, should be found.

Blaming ordinary people?

This is absolutely unreasonable behavior, so what is the difference between that and Luthor?
After a while, Wang Wu said calmly:
"Superman, please find out which side you are on first?"

"I stand on the side of justice!"

Superman answered with a straight face:
"They were just deceived by Luther, how could you..."

"Come on, Superman. Do you really think they think of you as a superhero, a god who protects the world?"

Wang Wu sneered, tilted his head and said:

"Ask your Mr. President, did they treat you like a goddamn alien the whole time? Otherwise, how could they plant kryptonite and launch nuclear bombs on us for no reason?"

Hearing this, Superman frowned and turned to look at the president.

"Don't... don't kill me, I was wrong..."

Seeing Superman's view, the president immediately begged for mercy in horror.

The president's attitude fell into Superman's eyes, which made his expression darken.

He is afraid of himself?
Afraid... that I'll kill him?

Superman had mixed feelings in his heart. He knew that the president might have been frightened by Wang Wu and lost his composure.

However, the kryptonite gas and the nuclear bomb he encountered could not be faked.

That was definitely a conspiracy, a killing scheme to eliminate him and Wang Wu.

For a moment, Superman was a little frustrated.

He doesn't care much about what people think of him, but that doesn't mean he's willing to see human hostility, and the hostility is big enough to destroy him.

Superman has a strong sense of identity with human beings from the bottom of his heart, thinking that he is an Earthling, not a Kryptonian.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have stood by the Earthlings without hesitation when the Kryptonians invaded.

He grew up on Earth first, Earth-human Clark Kent with farm parents and a reporter girlfriend, and then Kal-El, the son of Krypton.

Superman also hopes that he can be accepted by people, so he relies on his own ability to punish evil and promote good all over the world, saving lives and healing the wounded.

Many people have been helped by him, have discovered his kindness and justice, and are full of affection for him.

It's a pity that not everyone can fully understand him, and more people are afraid of his ability and regard him as a threat.

This time, if it weren't for Wang Wu's strength, Superman might have fallen asleep forever.

I... what should I do?
How... can everyone recognize my existence?

Superman is confused.

He didn't know what he should do, but he felt that at least Wang Wu's behavior was absolutely wrong.

"No matter what, killing people is wrong!"

Superman said in a deep voice.

"Oh?"

Wang Wu gave a strange cry, and said in a strange way:

"So you think we should accept the apology, let them go, and pray that the next time we get killed we'll be as lucky as we were tonight?"

"I did not mean that!"

Superman shook his head and argued:
"These things are all caused by Luthor behind the scenes, as long as he accepts the punishment he deserves."

"What a great idea!"

Wang Wu grinned, but there was no sign of agreement on his face:
"Is the problem really with Luther? How can you be sure that there won't be a second or third Luther in the future?"

Superman was speechless, and it took a long time before he whispered:
"I can't. But I hope so."

"You really make people angry..."

Wang Wu's body rose slowly, and his expression turned cold.

"I thought it was all right, but now..."

Seeing this, Superman also flew into the air tit for tat, and looked at Wang Wu from afar.

"I think it is necessary to kill him and let you grow up. Who made me think so hard before and saved you?"

"I am here……"

Superman replied solemnly:
"Don't you want to kill him!"

Wang Wu snorted softly, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

boom!
The eyelids of Superman, who was waiting in full battle, twitched, and he was smashed into the White House behind them.

This palace, which represented the highest power in the United States, suffered a disaster, and a small part was affected by the two people and turned into ruins.

"Cough cough..."

Superman blushed, struggling to get rid of Wang Wu on his body.

"Lie down, you can't do anything!"

Wang Wu shouted violently, and punched Superman hard.

"If you don't recognize your Kryptonian identity, don't use this ability!"

Another punch, which made Superman's eyes pop.

"Your kindness and kindness will only be regarded as weakness and connivance!"

Wang Wu raised his fist again, but he didn't drop it.

Superman grabbed his fist and roared with a ferocious expression:
"You don't know anything!"

"That's exactly what I want to tell you."

Wang Wu broke free from Superman's hand and raised his fist high:
"I wish I could wake you up!"

But he suddenly stopped, raised his head suddenly, and looked in a certain direction.

Afterwards, Wang Wu actually left Superman behind and flew straight into the sky, staring intently into the distance.

He could feel that something was brewing there, with a hint of terrifying destruction.

"This is……"