Not Crazy yet [Comprehensive British and American]

"Oh."

All guns were still aimed at the alien in black and white tights.Captain Faris stepped forward and tried to put the handcuffs on him.

Clark uttered a meaningless syllable and smiled at the young lady.

"It doesn't work," he said.The blond beauty looked at Clark warily. "If it makes you feel at ease, I should accept it honestly."

He did let the lady put the silver bracelet on him, and then he exerted a little force to make the chain in the middle make a slight 'click'.

The handcuffs snapped.All the muzzles that were slightly lowered were raised again by their masters——Clark noticed that two soldiers were trembling slightly.But he understood that there was nothing to be ashamed of.

Miss Captain also nervously pointed her gun at him.The general on one side frowned angrily.Before he could speak, Clark continued to finish his sentence calmly.

"But I'm here to help. Just to reassure you that it's useless to the situation in front of you." His tone seemed to be explaining why 1+1 equals 2. "I'm actually surprised you guys didn't shoot me right away. I gotta say, it touched me a lot."

No one could tell whether there was sarcasm in his words.

"I know this has something to do with Zod's request. But the scene is indeed much more peaceful than I thought." The alien continued to speak bluntly. "But if you shoot me, I can easily prove another thing."

He reached out and put his thumb on the trigger of the beautiful captain in front of him amidst the soldier's exclamation.This action was a bit too fast, and only two soldiers reacted and fired warning shots quickly.

But there were three shots.

Captain Faris let out a low cry.

Everyone was dumbfounded again.

The alien was unscathed.Slightly raised his shooting hand.

The crushed warhead in the palm of his hand seemed to silently laugh at the innocence of human beings.

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"Are... are you sure?" Dr. Emil's hands trembled slightly.He couldn't help staring at the syringe with the broken needle in his hand. "Are you sure that your... ethnic groups... all have such divine power...?"

Clark heard the sound of swallowing saliva on the other side of the glass.

He looked at the murmuring old man in front of him almost obsessively, and felt the violent heartbeat in that thin body.

"We are born stronger than the people on Earth." He explained softly. "And Earth's gravity is less than that of my home planet. They will find that here they can become stronger."

The alien boy's whispers woke the Doctor up.His reaction is the fastest.But just after he showed a terrified expression, it was General Swanwick who spoke first.

"What are you implying? Boy." His expression was stern and terrifying, and there was an emotion that could be said to be murderous in his eyes. "You are responsible for what you say—"

Clark smiled.This time it was genuinely mild and harmless.

"Krypton was destroyed less than a month after I was born, just as my biological father predicted." The boy pulled down his sleeves again.Look directly into the General's eyes with those blue eyes. "No one believed my father. Zod escaped because he was the leader of the radicals. They were exiled."

More people swallow more saliva.

"This year is the No.18 year I have been here." The alien boy was still smiling. "My father left the genetic spark for the clan, and I hope one day I can find a suitable planet to make the clan come back."

"I just found out about this last year. But it seems that Zod should want to be that hero more."

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Dr. Emil seemed to take him at his word.This is understandable.After all, at least the boy dared to show his face.The one who always dares to look the audience in the eyes is more likely to be trusted.

Swanwick decided to report the information immediately.He hurried out, leaving Colonel Hardy in charge.

Colonel Hardy heard the Doctor ask the alien boy 'Krypton' about his technological level, and was again overwhelmed by the answer he gave.

Hardy really hoped it was the kid talking nonsense.But the soldier's keen sixth sense is desperately issuing warnings, calling out loudly that 'something is not good'.

It's true that something is wrong.

"What should I do..." He heard the doctor muttering in despair. "You went there just for a temporary solution... I really can't be optimistic that they are willing to share a planet with us..."

This speculation made the listeners feel their scalps go numb.

But what is surprising again is that the alien who heard this was stunned, and then laughed.

"...I couldn't explain it clearly."

His voice was oddly apologetic.Given Kal-El's provocations just now, Hardy almost thought that he was actually hostile to them...but at this moment, the expression of this young man was so...soft.

The Kryptonian laughed and said:

"I didn't intend to be turned in."

Facing the doctor's shocked and bewildered expression, Clark couldn't help but smile more sincerely.

"I'll beat them."

His tone was so sincere that the old man didn't know how to persuade him.He was choked by the naive thoughts of the kid in front of him.This too whimsical proposal... made him look back at Colonel Hardy in confusion.

The colonel couldn't laugh or cry, there was nothing the colonel could do.

Hardy actually knew it well, and the high-level executives might be shaken after hearing the report.They only have this card in their hands, and there must be no fool who wants to play it directly... If there is a need to start a war, it may be time for trading tomorrow.He guessed that someone must have contacted the mutants...

Clark looked at the two humans who obviously disagreed, and even showed a helpless attitude.He couldn't help shaking his head too.

He didn't want to say that growing up in the sun wasn't even an ordinary Kryptonian.He didn't intend to expose this so early.

He could only stop smiling.Calmly inform again.

"I'm just here to reassure everyone."

Hardy was a little surprised by the aura of the Kryptonian boy after he put on a straight face.

Those blue eyes stared at him, the temporary person in charge, as if without emotion.At this moment, Colonel Hardy was surprised to find that he had indeed ignored the Kryptonian's age, and respect and jealousy quietly arose.Having just witnessed the gentle side of this alien boy, he instinctively felt a little afraid of this change.

"That's why I didn't plan to wait until 24 hours to show up."

He said.

——"I didn't intend to let them set foot on the earth."

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This will be fertile ground.

Zod stared at the blue star in front of him.

There was a rare kind of strange affection in the general's cold eyes.

This will be his new Kryptonian.

He was sure of it.

The planet's sun is younger...more powerful.This will enhance the physique of other clansmen.This will make him stronger.It's all very satisfying.It's all in his hands.He will be a hero, he will be a leader.He will rule it all.There will no longer be stupid elders interfering in his decisions, and he and his soldiers will never suffer injustice again... This will be his Krypton, and he will lead the people to usher in a brand new and beautiful future...

Zod stared at Blue Star in front of him.

The general gave a satisfied smile.

Then a black spot that didn't exist caught his attention.

General Krypton frowned, turned around and ordered the screen to be enlarged.He wasn't worried that it was an attack from Earth.He knew from the moment he hacked into their electronics that the planet was not technologically advanced enough to create weapons that could threaten them...

What would it be?

Next, the picture that appeared on the screen made Zod stunned.It also caused the subordinates behind him to let out an exclamation.The general didn't blame the soldier for his insecurity, which confused him too.

A few seconds later, his adjutant, Ofila, spoke, with a little doubt in his usually cold voice.

"...Is that Kal-El...?"

They really didn't expect this scene.

The think tank among the soldiers did not dare to conjecture with certainty:

"Maybe it's the sun here that strengthens his abilities...so that he can...survive in space?"

Zod frowned tightly.

Something was wrong...something out of his control...something...

He was taken aback.

"Why is he holding his ship? How does Kal-El know we need this?"