I, the younger brother of Superman, ended up with a Thanos template.

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"They may not have come with goodwill."

Clark shook his head at his parents' puzzled looks.

“My father, Jor-El, told me how corrupt and rigid Krypton had become before its destruction. Mechanical and inflexible class divisions were ingrained in the genes. Manipulators were always manipulators, and soldiers were always soldiers.”

Before Krypton's destruction, anyone who could pilot an aircraft carrier on interstellar expeditions was at least a high-ranking military officer.

And those who can command high-ranking military officers…

As the army of the Kryptonian Empire, which once nearly conquered the entire known universe, their style and habits are ruthless and iron-fisted. Battle and conquest are accompanied by blood flowing in their veins, and their arrival may not be a good thing for Earth.

“I am General Zod.”

I come from a distant planet, crossing vast galaxies to reach yours, because one of my people is hiding among you.

On the television screen, snowflakes formed a blurry image of Zod, whose unhurried tone conveyed an unyielding authority.

“Karl El, Earthlings look similar to us, but they are not the same.”

You enjoy playing the hero on this planet, playing pretend games, if you truly care about the fate of this planet.

I'm giving you twenty-four hours to come out and surrender!

Warninged by Zod through a telepathic conversation, Clark gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. As expected, things developed into the worst possible outcome he had anticipated.

They actually threatened him with the entire planet.

But this is not just empty talk.

"Just a few Kryptonians who have been exposed to the yellow sun have the power to destroy the world."

David looked at him and smiled.

"What are you going to do?"

"You don't seem to be in a hurry at all, David?"

Clark paused for a moment.

"Isn't the enemy already quite clear?"

David shrugged: "What's there to be afraid of?"

I grew up and lived with their people for over twenty years; I know their abilities perfectly well.

Clark was speechless, unsure of what to say, but David's relaxed attitude did ease the tense atmosphere in the house considerably.

Clark!

We don't understand their purpose.

The oppressive image on the television went off, the light bulbs illuminated the room again, and Jonathan breathed a sigh of relief. He then placed a worried hand on his son's shoulder, trying to calm him down.

The word "surrender" used by the other party made him realize that this group held a clear hostile attitude towards his son.

"But we have no other choice."

Looking at his mother, who had raised him and whose eyes were filled with worry, Clark made a decision in a heavy voice, and then looked at his younger brother.

“I cannot allow the Earth to be threatened because of me, especially since you and David are on this Earth.”

……

The idea that aliens invaded all electronic display devices and communicated with Earth and even Superman sparked a global discussion.

"Superman is actually an alien!"

The long-standing rumors have now been verified.

What is his purpose in coming to Earth?

Earth will be in danger because of Superman, and some people are anxiously on guard.

Humanity's home planet and the lives of billions of people are threatened with destruction by aliens because of Superman.

"Hand over Superman! The Earth must not be in danger. Why should we bear all this responsibility?"

"God, is the end of the world coming?!"

"Superman brought disaster, and attracted the dangerous gaze of the stars. He is the source of disaster!"

General Zod must take him away, otherwise this won't be a one-off incident!

"There's also a transcendent being; he might also be an alien!"

Such a powerful being could not possibly be human, so why didn't the alien general mention him?

Could he be another alien?

Some people defend Superman, saying that he came to Earth and saved many people, making their lives better. He once saved a city with the Beyonder. Are we going to abandon our hero now?

But the few voices that spoke out for Superman were drowned out by the overwhelming wave of calls to hand over Superman.

"Human nature has a bright side, but most of the time it is selfish."

In the morning sunlight above the metropolis, Clark stared at his phone, frowning as he scrolled through the screen, looking at online discussions about the matter. David glanced at it and said...

"This is humanity, Clark. Are you disappointed?"

The two hovered above the edge of the city, waiting for Zod's arrival.

Clark changed into a new outfit, no longer the youthful version of Superman with a blue short-sleeved shirt and red cape. Instead, he wore a tight-fitting battle suit made of dark blue high-density material, so there was no need to worry about the clothes being damaged in battle. It was solemn yet approachable.

"I can listen to the voices of the entire continent without using a mobile phone."

If this can defeat me, you underestimate me, David.

Clark laughed, put away his phone, and then became somewhat sentimental.

“You shouldn’t have come along, little brother.”

He looked into the distance, where his super vision allowed him to see that the Kryptonian mothership in near-Earth orbit had dispatched ships that were flying toward him.

With electronic devices capable of hacking into the entire planet, he was everywhere as Zod's eyes and ears. How could Zod not know that he and David were above the city?

"If there is any danger later, don't worry about me."

"You seem to have lost confidence in yourself."

David said, "I don't think I can handle them either."

Clark is indeed more mature than before, but under his influence, Zod's arrival on Earth was brought forward considerably, and he is not as mature and resolute as he was in the original storyline after experiencing many things, including the loss of his father.

"The talents and abilities of Kryptonians are determined from birth."

A soldier's son is a born soldier, while a mechanic's son is destined to only do repair work.

"And I am the son of a scientist..."

Clark frowned and clenched his fist.

He was prepared to fight and even sacrifice himself. But he wasn't very confident about the outcome of this battle and disagreed with David's previous views.

"You can't simply assume that my power is the same as Zod's."

A well-trained soldier could easily take on several scientists who spend all their time in the lab, and probably more than a dozen.

“You underestimate your potential, Clark.”

A black spaceship flew in from afar, but David showed no sign of being on high alert, and chuckled softly.

"This is a gross underestimation of the scientists' abilities."

Jor El was indeed a scientist, but he was a scientist who defeated Zod with a set of martial arts techniques. If he hadn't been relieved to look up at the Clark ship flying away and given up resisting, Zod might not have been able to kill him.

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The black spaceship hovered in mid-air and opened its hatch.

A smart and capable female adjutant stepped out of the spaceship and stood on the landing hatch.

“I am Fiora, General, I have been waiting for you for a long time, Karl El.”

She looked at Clark, who wore the El family crest on his chest, and knew that he was Karl El.

Clark frowned, but remained silent.

"who are you?"

Fiora glanced at David, who was standing to the side in mid-air, frowned, and spoke with a hint of surprise.

"Are you from Earth?"

135. Chapter 134 You want to rebuild Krypton?

"Who are you?

An Earthling?