[Comprehensive British and American] Enthusiastic villains save the earth

"Get ready! Get ready! We're all aiming!" The army's large-caliber tanks and machine guns surrounded the men floating in the air in front of them.

Clark Kent looked at the tank that had aimed its muzzle at him in the air, and there was no special emotion on his face.

Coulson is surrounded by agents with live ammunition. This can be regarded as the first official contact with aliens in human history. The young man in front of him who looks as young as the boy next door is the one they are looking for. Kryptonians hiding on Earth.

Standing beside him was the supreme commander of the military base. General Swan looked up at the menacing young man solemnly, "We have noticed you, what do you want?"

Clark glanced at Coulson next to General Swang. As a senior agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., he was specially dispatched by the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. to deal with matters related to this alien, but Clark seemed to know him, he He raised his chin towards Coulson, "I want to talk to him, and I will surrender."

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the alien who could take off in the sky and fell to the ground obediently, and stretched out their hands consciously for them to put handcuffs on him.He was escorted by a group of American soldiers into the interrogation room with the highest security.

"...Uh... do we know each other?" Coulson sat in front of Clark at a loss. Facing this alien who didn't know the depth of his abilities and his temper, he really couldn't think of why he asked to talk to him by name.

"No, we've never met." Clark shook his head honestly, "But someone said I could find you."

"who is it?"

"Umbra."

The radio in the interrogation room also rang at this time, "Sir, my name is E——"

"Dr. Emil Hamilton." Clark interrupted his self-introduction, "I can see the ID badge on your chest, and a half-eaten roll of candy next to it. Of course, I can also see the soldiers in the next room, Preparing sedatives."

"You can't use it." He shook his head, his big, completely harmless eyes blinked at the one-way mirror that could only see his own face, "Sir...we can't be unprepared." Dr. Emil Hamilton Somewhat surprised, he stumbled and said, "You may still be carrying alien germs or something..."

"I've lived on Earth 21... well, I've lived on Earth for a long time, and I haven't infected anyone yet." Clark turned his head suspiciously and paused for a while, then turned back to look at Dr. Emil.

"What are you listening to..." Coulson keenly noticed his small movements, and soon General Swan outside the interrogation room also realized, "He has a communicator hidden in his ear."

[No offense intended, gentlemen. ] At this time, strange electronically synthesized voices rang out from inside and outside the interrogation room, and everyone was extremely vigilant.

[It's not his problem, I asked him to bring me here. ] General Swan saw the man in the interrogation room open his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

[First meeting, everyone, this is Umbra. ] General Swan looked around with a stern expression, and finally stayed on the monitor used to monitor the situation in the interrogation room.

"Mr. Umbra is so shy, I'm afraid we can't count this kind of behavior as friendly." He said calmly, "It seems that you are very familiar with this Mr. Alien."

【I'll provide him with some shelter. Of course, this matter obviously exceeded our expectations, so I'm going to deal with it. 】

"Do you think this way will make the handling of the situation better?" General Swan's tone sounded a bit unfriendly. Clark was about to stand up, but Coulson next to him looked at him vigilantly. I could only sit back helplessly.

[Believe me, this General Zod did not come to reconcile with the earth. 】

"Of course we will assess these risks. As you know, we have reason to doubt you and this alien friend." General Swann's tone was not kind, but facing these two guys whose strengths are unknown, we can only try our best. polite.

"Let's talk about it?" Clark stood up, the original special handcuffs were easily torn off like a ribbon, Clark walked to the one-way mirror in the interrogation room, he looked at General Swan through the one-way mirror, and General Swan was looking at him too. "You're afraid of me because you can't control me, but you can't, and of course you won't be able to."

Everyone took a step back, the tranquilizers in the next room were loaded, and they all looked ready to go.

"But I'm not your enemy." Clark looked at General Swan with his bright indigo eyes, and he knew that this man could listen to him.

"But the order we received, if possible, we will hand you over to Zod." General Swan still looked at him neither humble nor humble.

"Please do what you should do, General." Clark nodded towards him, and his hand dropped naturally, looking completely harmless.

General Swan glanced at him, then turned his head to look at the indoor camera that was glowing red. He knew that the guy named Umbra had hacked into the control room, and he could see their every move.

[According to what he said, do what your army should do, and leave the rest to us. 】Umbra doesn't seem to be worried about this matter at all, so he said it lightly.

General Swan nodded. At this time, Coulson just wanted to get up, but was startled by Umbra's words.

[Say hello to Tiannuo for me, Mr. Coulson. ] Umbra's voice is still in a leisurely tone, as if he doesn't take this matter to heart at all, 【I hope S.H.I.E.L.D. will allow you to do this. 】

"...I will." Coulson swallowed with some difficulty.

【Then I will leave it to you. ] Umbra finished with a smile, and then his voice disappeared in the interrogation room.

Watching the on-screen display turn into a green band of light, General Swann knew that Umbra had withdrawn from control of the interrogation room.

Sure enough, the upper level could not refuse Zod's threat, and they decided to ask General Swan to hand over the alien living on Earth to Zod.

Outside the military base, Clark stood on the endless sand field. He looked into the distance, and a black spaceship with a strange shape was slowly approaching in the sky. "Here they come."

The spaceship landed slowly, and after making a 180° turn in the air, the hatch at the rear of the spaceship slowly unfolded, laying flat on the ground to form a ladder extending downward.Two guys in strange black combat uniforms and black masks stepped off the spaceship.

The moment the black mask came down, it slowly opened, revealing a beautiful face inside. This was a face that looked exactly like a human woman, and it was also a beauty.

The female Kryptonian looked Clark up and down, and Clark was also analyzing her, and then the female Kryptonian introduced: "Hello, Kal-El, I am the deputy commander of the spaceship, Fiora Earl, On behalf of General Zod, I greet you."

Clark nodded slightly, and then Fiora went straight to General Swan. She could clearly feel that the man in front of her was different from other human beings, "Are you the supreme commander here?"

"Yes, I am." General Swan stared at the female Kryptonian in front of him and replied blankly.

"General Zod wants you to hand over Umbra." Fiora was full of vigilance when mentioning Umbra, "All you want is your people." A soldier next to him couldn't stand it anymore. He was the general's adjutant, and he couldn't help saying , "You didn't say you wanted our people."

"Do you want me to tell General Zod that you are not willing to cooperate?" Fiora snorted coldly, then she glanced at General Swan and continued, "You are a very good general, you should know that Zod General's thoughts."

[Umbra doesn't care what you tell him. ] At this time, a strange voice came from the crowd.All attention is turned to the crowd.

At some point, a man wearing a strange jacket and a black scarf, with his eyes covered by black strips, stood in the crowd.His hair and the lower half of his face were tightly wrapped in a scarf so that no details could be seen, and the upper half of his face was also covered by a black bandage. He was completely black, on a sandy field exposed to the scorching sun like a military base. It looks particularly weird.

The most difficult thing to ignore is a humanoid monster standing behind him, much taller than all the soldiers. This monster is muscular and black all over. Holding a curvaceous black long knife.Around the neck is the same scarf as a man, moving with the wind in the sand and dust of the battlefield.

[But I will go to see him with you. 】The man who claimed to be Umbra took a few steps forward, and the surrounding soldiers spontaneously made way for him. The humanoid monster followed behind the man, holding the handle of a long knife, ready to attack at any time .

ExcaliburUmbra, as the Umbra (shadow) version of the original armor Excalibur, is an Orokin guard who was punished by Bayles for "betrayal".The Praetorian was injected with the Helminth virus to become an anti-Sentient weapon.

Ballers called the so-called "miracle" a "sacrifice"—in order to torture Umbra, Ballers forced Umbra to kill his own son, Isaah.

Unlike other Warframes, due to Umbra's torment, he was left with most of his sentience, allowing him to act autonomously even when Garhold was not Transferred into the Warframe.

It can be said that Excalibur Umbra is a perfect armor that has self-awareness and can fight independently. Garhold took Excalibur Umbra with him. For the safety of his identity, he covered his face completely and relied on transmission of knowledge to find out. object.

"You can go, he, no." Fiora looked at the humanoid monster behind the man, perhaps because of the instinct of fighting consciousness, she could feel the endless anger and killing intent from this humanoid creature.

【You don't have the right to say yes or no here, little girl. 】Umbra walked in front of her, looking a head taller than her, stretched out his hand, and just as he was about to grab Fiora, Fiora raised her hand and attacked without thinking, even Clark's Super speed didn't respond either.

At that moment, a long sword with a cyan-blue arc touched Fiora's throat, and took advantage of the opportunity to block Fibra's fist that hit Umbra.

[I said before, this is the earth. 】Umbra's voice sounded a little impatient, 【Take me to meet your General Zod, okay? 】

Fiora looked at the humanoid monster in front of her. Without any hesitation, she kicked her right foot towards Umbra's chest. Umbra dodged Fiora's attack. His speed was very fast, as if A gust of wind blew by, catching Fiora by surprise.

Fiora raised her hand again and used the hard Kryptonian armor to block the incoming sword shadows. This time, she realized that in front of her was a strong man who had the same rich combat experience as herself.

"Fiora, that's enough." Zod's voice came from Fiora's Kryptonian armor, and Fiora, who heard the order, stopped thinking about continuing to attack, and the humanoid creature beside Umbra also stopped. Offensive.

"Bring them both up!" Zod's voice sounded very dissatisfied, but at this time he still had a lot of questions to find the answer from this Kryptonian orphan who was left on the earth. He also watched the battle just now. In terms of his own Fiora ability, it might be easier to deal with such a guy for a while, but the earth is not their home field, not to mention that Kal-El is also next to him. Will she be able to return triumphantly to Fiora?

Although Fiora was reluctant to receive the order, she still pointed to her spaceship and said to the two guys, "Follow me."

Garhold looked at the spaceship in front of him that looked very much like a Clooney, and couldn't help complaining to Ordis in his heart, that the Clones are inferior clones of Kryptonians...how come they only inherited aesthetics...

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