Simultaneous travel: Starting from returning to the main god space.

Chapter 487 Superwoman - Kara Zo El (Seeking monthly votes! Seeking further subscriptions!)
They were subjected to carpet bombing, enough to wage war, yet remained unscathed.

With just a glance, it traversed thousands of kilometers and neatly sliced ​​a man-made satellite in two.

Either of these two things alone would be enough to be called a monster, let alone doing both.

So the question is, how should we deal with such a monster?

General Ryan offered his answer—to use even more ferocious firepower.

If rocket artillery doesn't work, use missiles. If missiles don't work, then use energy-storing laser cannons, or even nuclear bombs and space-based weapons. We won't stop until we blast them to smithereens.

This was not just General Lane's personal idea. In fact, when satellite surveillance transmitted the footage that had just occurred in the Arctic Circle to the military and the White House in real time, the entire military and political leadership in Amélie was collectively shocked and speechless.

If just a few minutes ago they were like the people on the other end of the communication line, hoping to capture Wu Xian, the successful experimental subject, alive and study the secret of his awakening into a superhuman, then now that idea has vanished, replaced by deep fear and murderous intent.

Such an awesome person cannot exist on Earth, especially one who possesses the formidable strength to shake Amelica's dominance.

This is no ordinary superhuman; we must strike hard!
Therefore, Mr. Trump, as Amelica's apparent leader, made a decision after a slight hesitation: he took out the "black box" that was supposedly a nuclear missile launcher, ready to launch a nuclear warhead at the base in the Arctic Circle at any time to completely eliminate that terrible monster.

At the same time, the White House also informed the base, instructing General Ryan to prepare and move "Zero" away as quickly as possible before the nuclear launch.

This time, General Ryan didn't lash out. He simply put down his communicator in silence, looked at the monitoring screen that had been reconnected to another satellite, and let out a deep sigh.

"May God bless Amelika."

……

How long have you been locked up here?

Five years? Ten years? Or longer?

Kara couldn't remember anymore.

Since the rescue spaceship crashed on this planet and she was captured by humans in a daze, she has hardly left this room with a total area of ​​less than 20 square meters over the years.

There were no windows or doors, only a lonely bed, walls filled with surveillance cameras, and a red light that seemed to never go out.

Even on the rare occasions when she was allowed to leave the room, Kara mostly lay on the cold operating table, her body being tortured and studied by humans dressed in green with all sorts of tools and instruments.

During this time, Kara resisted repeatedly, but because she had been imprisoned in an underground base and had not yet been exposed to the yellow sun, her physical abilities were not much stronger than those of ordinary humans; at best, she was only at the level of Captain America.

Thus, coupled with prolonged drug anesthesia and minimal energy intake, her resistance always ended in failure, often resulting in even harsher punishment and torture.

Finally, after repeated failures, Kara gave in.

She no longer resisted these humans, and even cooperated, allowing them to conduct those painful experiments on her body.

In her heart, however, she placed her hopes for rescue on her younger cousin, Karl El.

Although Kara was confined to a small space for many years and unable to obtain information from the outside world, after learning human language, she could occasionally glean from the researchers' snippets of conversation that there were no alien beings like her in this experimental base.

In other words, her cousin did not suffer any harm and may be quietly growing up somewhere on Earth.

According to his uncle, Jor-El, the star in the star system where this planet is located is still very young, which can stimulate the hidden potential of the cells in the Kryptonian body and grant them unparalleled power.

Therefore, if her cousin is still alive, he will eventually become incredibly powerful. At that time, based on the information left in the escape pod, he will naturally know of her existence and come to save her.

Kara firmly believed this and waited for a very long time, but her cousin never showed up.

A very ominous suspicion gradually rose in her mind. Perhaps, Karl El was actually like herself, just imprisoned in another experimental base, or perhaps he hadn't crashed to Earth but encountered an accident during interstellar travel.

But regardless of which one, they both mean the same thing—

No one came to save her, and she couldn't save herself either.

Hope gradually faded, and from some point onward, she stopped thinking about anything else. Every day, she would just lie on the only mattress in her room, imagining herself dying on the operating table someday in the future.

Suddenly, a familiar slight tremor came from the room, and one of the metal walls split open to reveal several heavily armed soldiers walking in.

Unlike in the past, these soldiers were now in a great hurry, so they didn't impose many restrictions. They simply gave Kara an injection of anesthetic as usual and then hurriedly drove her out of the room, as if something extremely terrifying was about to happen.

Thinking of this, a glimmer of light flashed in Kara's lowered eyes, like a few embers burning in a burnt-out ember, giving her a glimmer of hope that had long been abandoned.

Boom! !

A muffled, loud thud came from above. It was as if an invisible force had pierced through the ceiling of the base, which was hundreds of meters underground, leaving a flat, huge circular gap. At the same time, a figure slowly descended from the sky.

"Hmm...you're Kara Zo El?"

Wu Xian, who had arrived here with overwhelming force, swept his gaze across the soldiers who were trying to fire, crushing them into dust. Then he looked at the figure who was slumped on the ground, powerless from exhaustion.

Good news! Judging from her long blonde hair, the other person must be Supergirl, and it's either a TV series that Wu Xian likes or a version that can't be broadcast.

The bad news is that this Supergirl is even more miserable and haggard than the movie version. Even without X-ray vision, you can see her skin and bones, which makes Wu Xian, who was originally quite looking forward to it, somewhat disappointed.

Fortunately, it's not a big problem. It's a bit dry right now, but it might become rounder after it's been exposed to the sun.

At the same time, Kara stared blankly at Wu Xian's face, as if trying to find a familiar feeling in his features, while her heart, which had been numb, suddenly started pounding violently in her chest again.

“I am… Kara Zo El.”

Kara answered in a trembling voice, as if talking in a dream.

"Very good, it seems I didn't choose the wrong person."

Wu Xian curled the corners of his mouth, his slipper-clad feet touched the ground, and he extended his palm to Kara.

"Want to come with me? I can take you to kill someone."

"it is good!"

Kara readily agreed; any further hesitation would be a betrayal of all the suffering she had endured over the years.

Immediately, she struggled to raise her withered right hand and grasped Wu Xian's hand...

In that instant, she felt as if she had grasped the future.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Second update at noon!
Also, the Ling Cage animation team betrayed them by adding a new segment in episode 11, saying that Charles encountered the Lord of Light and Shadow in front of the Three Laws.

The original interpretation was ambiguous, so I set it up as the Lord of Light and Shadow that we would encounter later. Now it's become the clown, damn it!

I've made some minor changes, so please don't criticize me too harshly.

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