Comic: The Strongest Kryptonian

After this day, the whole world was in turmoil.

Many people of faith thought that Armorican was so bold that he dared to judge the gods, and they gathered outside the White House to demonstrate. It is believed that Armorican offended the gods, which caused all nuclear weapons to disappear.

And all countries in the world that possess nuclear weapons are extremely nervous, because without nuclear weapons, they are like tigers without teeth. Many terrorists who previously only dared to hide in the dark have jumped out to cause trouble.

This made them all bear a grudge against the cancerous nation of Armorican.

Kahn paid no attention to this situation. Currently, he was staying at home and dealing with Clark.

At this time, in the spacious courtyard of Kahn's manor, more than a dozen Kryptonian warriors stood neatly on both sides. Among them, Kal-El collapsed on the ground. In front of him, Kahn stood upright, Looking at each other with a majestic face.

"Kal-El, you disappoint me."

Clark lowered his head. Although his strength disappeared at this time, he was not without strength. But he still remained silent, lowering his head and not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, he slowly raised his head and argued: "I am just protecting humans and the earth."

Snap, Kahn slapped Clark hard on the face, and the opponent's face immediately swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He looked at Clark with a mocking look on his face, and the words in his mouth were equally mocking.

"You save mankind, you save the earth, you are so great!"

"I can understand you saving the Earth, because your relatives, lovers, and friends are all on the Earth. But if you go to save those arrogant humans, and even kill your own people for this, you are worthy of being a Kryptonian. Are you worthy of your Kryptonian abilities?"

Kahn's words made Clark's head lower and lower, and he didn't know how to answer.

Because of the teachings of his adoptive parents, he loves humans and the earth. But as a Kryptonian, he also bears the responsibility of reviving Krypton.

But among the two, he chose to betray his tribe and save mankind. He actually felt very guilty in his heart.

Seeing Clark's silence, Kahn said angrily: "Lift your head and look at your compatriots."

Hearing this, Clark unconsciously raised his head, his eyes fell on Kahn's face, and then looked at the Kryptonian warriors standing on both sides.

"Look at them, do you know what they have gone through? You love the earth, you love mankind, but do you know that your compatriots, after the destruction of their hometown, are still waiting for the pain of their broken homes for more than 30 years and are unwilling to leave. ?”

Hearing Kahn's words, the dozen or so tough-guy Kryptonian warriors, as well as Fiora, who seemed to be always serious and cold, all shed tears involuntarily.

"They finally found you, finally found the Earth, and finally had a chance to rebuild Krypton, but you directly destroyed their hopes. Hello, you are fine."

Speaking of this, Kahn couldn't help but breathe harder.

After taking a few deep breaths, Kahn gradually calmed down his emotions. Then he continued to say to Clark: "I will give you two choices now."

"First, return to our clan and help the clan build Krypton. You will regain the glory of the Al family, but you will never be that ridiculous Superman again."

"Second, choose the human side, and we will no longer care about anything about you. You will be expelled from the Kryptonian family. You will no longer deserve the surname and emblem of the Al family. You will lose all your Kryptonian genes. All the abilities gained.”

Hearing the two choices Kahn said, Clark felt a sense of pain in his heart.

No matter which one of these two options he chooses, he can't accept it.

He wanted to return to his own race and contribute to the civilization of his own race, but he did not want to build this on the destruction of another civilization.

He doesn't want to abandon his second hometown where he grew up, but if he chooses the latter, he will become a traitor and betray his people. This isn't what he wants either.

At this moment Clark even had suicidal thoughts.

Seeing Clark's silence again, Kahn could naturally see what the other person was thinking.

He said calmly: "If you don't know how to choose, I can actually give you a third way."

After hearing what Kahn said, Clark couldn't help but raise his head, which had been lowered.

He looked at Kahn with a trace of pleading in his eyes, hoping that Kahn would not make him so difficult to make a choice again.

"For the third option, you can choose to continue being your Superman, or you can continue to wear your family's emblem as a Kryptonian."

Speaking of this, Kahn paused and then continued: "But if your tribe needs you, you must support your race unconditionally."

"But please do not harm the people of Earth, and please do not base the reconstruction of Krypton on the destruction of another civilization."

Finally, Clark, who had been silent for a long time, spoke out his request.

Hearing this, Kahn couldn't help but shook his head. Superman is indeed too holy.

He nodded and said to Clark: "As a respect for a fellow member of the same race, I agree to your request. But..."

When the conversation changed, Kahn's tone became very serious again: "But if that stupid human takes the initiative to provoke us, we will never show mercy. I hope you understand."

"And, for your sake, we don't have to do anything to the earth, but if we find other planets with life, you have no right to interfere."

Hearing this, Clark wanted to say something, but Kahn raised his hand to stop him. He looked at Clark with a cold face. He said coldly.

"This is my bottom line. If you continue to be ungrateful, I will directly execute you and destroy the earth."

After hearing what Kahn said, Clark also knew that he could not change the other person's mind. So he no longer argued, he nodded and said to Kahn: "I am willing to accept the third option."

"Well, remember your choice."

Kahn nodded lightly and said nothing immediately. With just a slight wave of his hand, an invisible energy surged towards Clark's body.

In an instant, Clark, who was still feeling weak, felt that his body had become energetic again. Those powerful forces returned to him again.

He stood up slowly and bowed deeply to Kahn and the dozen or so Kryptonians, expressing his gratitude and guilt. In a flash, he soared into the sky and flew away from the villa.

Watching his leaving figure, Kahn whispered to himself silently: "Clark, I hope you won't let your people down again."

As he spoke, he cast his eyes in a certain direction again, with deep disdain on his face.

“There are always some self-righteous mice who want to offend the lion’s beard.”

In a metropolis hundreds of kilometers away, in a damaged spaceship surrounded by walls, a young white man with blond hair was soaking in an unknown liquid.

In front of him, a pale corpse was slowly floating on the liquid.

The young man looked at the body and murmured.

"This world does not need gods. Wake up and use my blood to become the god's destruction."

As he spoke, he took out a dagger and cut open his palm, and drops of blood immediately fell on the face of the pale corpse.

"Alien genes detected, warning, action prohibited. The Kryptonian Parliament has promulgated corresponding laws. It is prohibited to reshape life for any deformed body." A deep female voice came from the spacecraft's broadcast.

"So where is the Kryptonian Council now?" the young white man asked.

"Destroyed, sir."

"Very well, let's execute it," the young man said.

"Yes, it is preparing to form a cocoon and start shaping."