Superman of the American Comics - Chapter 444

North American joint air defense command.

headquarters.

This is a temporary combat Center for 24-hour observation of the giant spacecraft.

Once general Zod has any action, the message will be sent from here, quickly inform the national forces, and then respond.

Just two minutes ago, an American soldier seemed to have found something and shouted: “the satellite detected a UFO. It came out of an alien spacecraft!”

“Zoom in. I need a clearer image.”

General Swanwick, who was in command, said in a deep voice.

He is the supreme commander of the North American Joint Air Defense Command and a famous hawk general in the Pentagon.

Whether superman or Zod, who made a public threat, the black general had no good opinion.

Swanovic believes that these outsiders have bad intentions, like a time bomb that will detonate at any time, full of danger.

This is also the general view of the military.

Most of the big men in the military have experienced the cold war and have a strong psychological shadow.

Even without Superman, without general Zod.

The hawks in the Pentagon will look for America’s imaginary enemies all over the world like a persecuted delusion.

“It’s a suspicious aircraft!”

The American soldiers enlarged the image captured by the satellite and projected it onto the screen.

The alien aircraft looks like arthropods and is very fast.

Like a vague shadow, people can’t see clearly.

“What is its goal?”

General Swanwick frowned.

It’s not the 24-hour deadline yet, but Zod sent an aircraft. What are you going to do?

“Kansas!”

Said the American soldier.

“The aircraft was breaking into the sky over Kansas at 380 knots. They didn’t respond to our calls or our warnings.”

General Swanwick was relieved that the aircraft was not going for metropolis or Washington, D.C.

Then the dark face became deeper.

Without the permission of any country and without any legitimate reason, these guys broke into US airspace. They simply did not speak of martial ethics and deceived people too much.

General Swanwick picked up the phone at hand and dialed the encrypted channel of the Pentagon. He decided to give these unscrupulous alien visitors some color to see.

“This is the North American joint air defense command. Today the code is’ Trident ‘.”

“A suspicious aircraft intruded into Kansas with the intention of violating the personal safety of local residents. I need to mobilize a group of fighter planes for fire attack.”

“Remember! The target is extremely dangerous! Once found, destructive violence must be carried out. We must not take it lightly!”

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Clark, who was in a small town in Kansas, didn’t know that a krypton aircraft was on its way.

He was carrying an axe, like a real farmer, cutting firewood piled up like a hill.

“Oh, great strength.”

Adoptive father Jonathan said happily.

“You must be a better farmer than me in the future.”

Clark finished his work without a trace of sweat.

This amount of exercise is equivalent to walking after dinner. It’s nothing at all.

“My biggest dream was to inherit this farm and sprinkle pesticide in a jet plane…”

Clark’s eyes are filled with a trace of remembrance. The happiness of childhood is always so simple.

“Now? Ready to be a superhero?”

Asked adoptive father Jonathan.

These days he talked to Clark about his future ideas.

“Helping others can make me happy.”

The young Superman nodded, looked at his adoptive father, smiled and said, “this is what you taught me. You said that my arrival must be meaningful. I shoulder a certain mission.”

“Even now, I still don’t know what it is, but I’m no longer confused. I’ve found the direction.”

Adoptive father Jonathan knew it, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

What else does Clark want to say, such as discussing what to eat for dinner, what changes have taken place in school, and whether Lana has found herself.

But his ears moved slightly, as if he heard the harsh roar of high-speed objects rubbing against the atmosphere.

“You go into the house.”

Clark’s heart raised a warning and urged his adoptive father Jonathan to hide in the house.

He narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.

It’s an aircraft!

Almost in an instant, it had come over Kent farm.

Landing slowly, the hatch opened and several figures in Dark Armor appeared.

Their faces were wrapped in helmet like breathing devices, emitting a sense of oppression.

“Very familiar smell.”

Clark put down his axe and watched the uninvited guests.

He could feel the strong hostility and unfriendly attitude of the other party.

“Who are you?”

Asked Clark.

Anyway, you have to find out what the other person’s name is and who he is before fighting.

“Carl al… Superman…”

The female commander at the head tilted her head and said softly.

She could see at a glance that Clark was a Kryptonian.

“I’m not the one you’re looking for.”

Clark shook his head.

When he saw an alien spacecraft coming to earth before, he also doubted whether it was his compatriots.

But now, young Superman denies the idea.

“My alien name is kakarot, from the Saiyan planet.”

Clark said solemnly.

He never doubted what his big cousin said.

“What a mess…”

The female commander said that she frowned slightly and felt that she and the other party were chatting across servers.

“Carl Al, son of Joe Al, krypton, general Zod orders you to hand over the birth code!”

Clark also had a series of question marks on his head.

Krypton?

Fertility code?

What’s that?

“Where was the ship you took when you came to this earth?”

Seeing this, the female commander changed her way of asking questions.

Because it seems that the other party does not know the existence of the birth code, his eyes are full of doubt.

Clark didn’t answer, but he wasn’t good at lying. He glanced subconsciously at the barn of Kent farm.

“I see.”

The female commander nodded with satisfaction.

Bend your legs slightly and jump.

The whole man jumped into the air like a spring.

Then it hit the barn like a shell.

Boom!

The ground trembled.

The vigorous female commander opened the closed spaceship with her bare hands, and a stream of dust came to her face.

After glancing a few times, she didn’t find the birth code. She knocked open the barn again and fell in front of Clark.

“For the last time, where is the fertility code?”

This time, the female commander’s attitude became much worse and seemed to have lost patience.

The birth code is about the great goal of rebuilding krypton, and it must not be lost.

“You broke into my house without authorization, smashed my house and showed such an unfriendly attitude… I think you should teach you what politeness is.”

Rao is Clark’s good temper, and he can’t help feeling angry at the wanton behavior of the female commander.

“They are your relatives, aren’t they?”

Krypton’s female commander seemed to smile. She looked over Clark and saw two humans in the room.

She went to the house and reached over a jeep.

Clark, who was ready to continue to reason, changed his face and suddenly took off, trying to resist the car with both hands.

When the weight of more than a ton was pressed down, the young Superman who did not adjust his posture in time did not catch it and fell directly into the house.