[Comprehensive British and American] Enthusiastic villains save the earth

Galhold and Clark stood in the cabin. The configuration here was not as transparent as that of the orbiter, and there were no see-through windows around it to observe the outside.Fiora glanced at the two motionless figures, then at the menacing humanoid standing behind Garhold.

She took out a strange-shaped mask from the item compartment on the side. She stood in front of Garhold, handed it to him and said, "The atmosphere on our spaceship is not suitable for human life, so you need to bring a ventilator." Said After she finished, she decided to bring it to Garhold without any doubt.

[No need,] Garhold, aka Umbra, rejected her suggestion, [I have a way to breathe normally on your ship. 】

Sentient's core transformed him imperceptibly. This core not only occupied his heart forcibly, but also transformed the lungs closest to the heart. Now he can directly inhale all the gases in his mouth just like Sentient. Synthetic, oxygen-producing functions are no longer important for the lungs.

Clark glanced at Garhold with some doubts. He was a little worried. After all, this time was no different than being on Earth. They were actually leaving Earth for the first time and went to an unknown spaceship.

"...Whatever you want, just don't die when the time comes." Fiora glanced at Umbra, she expressed disdain for such an earthling who asked for trouble and didn't know what to do, turned around and walked towards the outside of the cabin.

Garhold didn't have time to pay attention to Fiora, he just stood there quietly, the transmission in his mind was connecting with Ordis, he asked Ordis to control a moa that stayed near the Kryptonian spacecraft, he needed Ordis hooks up with Jor-El's psychic backup inside the Kryptonian spacecraft.

Time was limited, Garhold did not go directly to Jor-El, he could only do both at the same time, here he and Clark went to see Zod, and Ordis was responsible for obtaining more information from Jor-El .

[Commander, Ordis has already contacted Jor-El—is linking into the transmission—the link is successful, Jor-El, the commander needs you. 】Ordis's voice changed after that, and Jor El's mellow voice was transmitted to Garhold's mind from the transmission.

[I didn't expect you to already have such technology. 】Jo-Eyer sighed at the first sentence in the transfer link of the mind backup, but he didn't forget that this artificial intelligence named Ordis came to him,【Have you met Zod? 】

"I haven't seen him yet. We are on our way to see him." Garhold looked not far away and watched every move here, especially Fiora who was watching Excalibur Umbra behind him. Jo Al spoke in silence. "I need to know about Zod and where the control center of your Kryptonian ship is so I can hack in."

[He used to be the military commander of Krypton. Before the end of Kryptonian civilization, we were all using our own methods to find that lifeline... But Zod made a mistake. He launched a mutiny and wanted to use force. Changed our society, but his villainous actions were suppressed and banished by the Council to the Phantomlands. 】

"Then why is he coming out of the phantom zone now?" Galhold frowned.

[Krypton is destroyed, and the equipment that blocked the Phantom Zone has also disappeared. If he finds a way, it is indeed possible to escape.As for the control center, remember the controls for that ship you found on Earth?If you have the key I gave Kal-El, I can take over control of the ship directly. 】

Garhold glanced at Clark, obviously both of them knew that gaining control of the spaceship was the most important thing, and how to control the spaceship Clark was also clear, the two brothers nodded in agreement, and Clark carefully stuffed it into Garhold's hand. The key to the spaceship that he always carried with him.

[Okay, you go to the control room with me first, and I will tell you how to do it later. ] Jor-El replied in Transference.

Fiora watched the abnormal interaction between the two brothers not far away, and she frowned suspiciously. Although she didn't know what they were doing, there must be nothing good.At this time, the landing spacecraft was already close to the mother ship, and she knocked on the iron door next to her, signaling the two people to follow her.

The spaceship docked steadily on the inner deck of the mothership. This mothership is much larger than Garhold's orbiter. After all, my orbiter is only for myself, and this mothership needs to supply a ship. What about the Kryptonians?

Garhold and the others followed Fiora off the spaceship, and finally saw a super-large observation window that could clearly see the universe, and a few Kryptonians standing in front of the observation window were busy non-stop, and behind them stood a A tall and mighty man in thick armor.

Presumably this man is Zod. Garhold looked at the man in front of him, and even though his own face barely revealed anything, he could still see Zod's face clearly.

"Kal-El," Zod didn't look at Garhold at all, he went straight to Clark, and Clark took a step back vigilantly, "You don't know how long we've been looking for you."

"I guess you're Zod." Clark said calmly. The person who gave him the most pressure was the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Irreverent, it's General Zod, our Kryptonian commander." Fiora reminded dissatisfiedly behind them, her tone was extremely harsh.

"It's okay, Fiora, Karl is not familiar with our set of rules, we can forgive him for his negligence in etiquette." Zod said indifferently, he glanced at the two suspected enemies standing behind Clark , he didn't expect that this Umbra would really follow him to his territory, this move could almost be said to be arrogant.

Clark felt a little uncomfortable in his body. From the moment he came to this spaceship, it seemed as if something was expanding in his body, and his lungs were squeezed uncomfortably.He blinked uncomfortablely, trying to ignore the feeling.

"We should be celebrating, not arguing." Zod was still talking, but what Clark heard was already a little tinnitus, this feeling was like his first awakening of super hearing, a nauseating feeling from the stomach They surged up, and with Garhold's exclamation, Clark fell to his knees and vomited a mouthful of blood.

[Clark, what's wrong with you? 】Galhold stepped forward to support him, at this time Clark could no longer stand, and he fell in Garhold's arms, with blood vomited out of his nose and mouth. 【What did you do? 】

"I'm not feeling well...very weak..." Clark tried to force himself to stand up, but in the end he was defeated by his own body. The tinnitus and nausea made his eyes flash with pain, and finally he leaned weakly against Garhold's Passed out in the arms.

"He doesn't adapt to the gas of our spacecraft." Zod looked at Clark with some pity and pitifulness. "He spent his whole life adapting to the ecology of the earth, but he didn't adapt to Krypton."

[How to treat him, you took so much trouble to bring him here, you definitely didn't want him to die here like this. 】Galhold asked Ordis to keep analyzing Clark's physical condition. Fortunately, there was nothing particularly serious, but Clark's body showed varying degrees of respiratory poisoning reactions. This kind of reaction is like human beings need oxygen, but pure oxygen It is highly poisonous to human beings, and the gas in the spaceship is already poisonous to some extent to Clark.

"I can't do anything, no matter what happens, he can only rely on himself." After that, he looked at the human who couldn't see the facial features in front of him, Umbra, "I'm curious, why you can adapt, I can hear you You're not the kind of creature that doesn't need to breathe."

"Still, Jor-El sent more than one Kryptonian at that time." This idea attracted many Kryptonians around him. The "humans" in it are very interested.

[I am not a Kryptonian. 】Umbra answered his question coldly, 【I am a pure human being, but my experience is quite special. 】

"You seem to know Kryptonians very well..." Zod turned his hands away and paced back and forth in front of Galhold and Clark, "But judging from your appearance, you are not very old. As far as I know, the human lifespan is only Less than 100 years, and in these 100 years, there is no record of our Kryptonian landing on the earth."

【Just because you don’t know doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist, Mr. Zod. ] Garhold took out a tube of medicine from his pocket and put it on Clark. This is the detoxification serum, which can temporarily suppress some of Clark's bodily functions, so as to prevent Clark from killing himself due to the overload of his immune system.

"But judging from the level of human science and technology we just learned, and the level you showed me, it seems that they are not on the same level." Drew Zod is not the kind of warrior who has no brains and only advocates force. The secret code of Krypton bestows the positions of commanders and military officers, and of course possesses extraordinary powers of observation and wisdom. "And the soldier behind you, I think we need to have a serious talk."

[Of course, if Mr. Zod is willing to talk, I will stay with you to the end. Kryptonians and Earthlings deserve a friendly exchange. 】Galhod’s tone is not friendly, it can even be said to be unreasonable, 【But if you are here with the idea of ​​the earth, I can only inform you in advance that I am sorry, sorry, the earth does not welcome you. 】

"I came to Earth for only one purpose, and that is the secret tome belonging to us Kryptonians," Zod said after listening to Galhod's warning, narrowing his eyes, "this tome is our treasure, and Our Kryptonian traitor, Jor-El, sent it to Earth along with Clark, aka Kal-El."

[Clark doesn't know any secret codes, I can assure you. ] Garhold said so, and he was vigilantly aware that the Kryptonians around him were slowly gathering signs, 【So if you just came to find the secret code, I'm sorry that this trip may disappoint you. 】

"You don't need to worry about this matter, Earthlings, we will be responsible for figuring it out." Fiora had long been annoyed by the Earthling in front of her. After receiving Zod's eye signal, she was the first to leave Umbra attacked from behind.Sure enough, they were firmly blocked by the humanoid creature Excalibur Umbra, but this time it was different. This time they were on the Kryptonian spacecraft, and they were all General Zod's people here.

"Sorry for the people of Earth, we need Kal-El, and we also need Earth." As soon as Zod finished speaking, his attack also arrived at the same time. Excalibur Umbra, who had just received Fiora's attack, turned around smoothly and used his knife The handle caught Zod's arm. "It looks like you don't intend to hand over the secret tome, it doesn't matter, we will find it through Kar-El."

As soon as the words fell, his next attack came together with Fiora. Excalibur Umbra couldn't defend against multiple attacks at the same time. From Zod's perspective, the earth in front of him was not particularly strong. The body structure of a human is no different from that of a normal human on Earth. On the contrary, this humanoid creature is the most terrifying existence that needs to be feared, and their spaceship has enough fighters. He does not believe that his army will not be able to defeat two humans, or A human and a monster that is not invincible.

[It seems that you are still here with the idea of ​​the earth, so I can only give you a word, Mr. Zod. ] Garhold took a deep breath, and he slowly raised his hand. A Sentient-style skeleton like a launcher was strapped to his wrist.

The next moment, a huge energy shock wave pushed away all the objects around him except Clark. This was the first time Garhold used the power of the void in the true sense in front of people of this era, and he did not miss these kryptonites. Surprise flickered in the star's eyes.

[Get out of my earth. 】

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Tenno, a strange desire to monopolize the earth (something)

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