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

"if not?"

David said.

“You are not among those whom General Zod has summoned.”

Fiora said coldly.

"Summoned?"

David scoffed.

"You swaggered into the airspace above the Earth, uninvited, and then claimed to be summoned?"

This is Earth, so make sure you know who you are!

How dare a mere native of a backward civilization be so disrespectful to a Kryptonian officer? Fiora, clad in black armor, sneered, about to say something, when suddenly Zod's voice came from inside his transparent force field helmet.

"I understand."

She nodded into the communication channel, then looked at David with a hostile gaze, her voice full of warning.

"General Zod is very curious about you, and you are allowed to board the ship with Karl El."

"I hope you won't do anything unwise."

David seemed not to hear her at all.

Zod had dozens of men under his command, most of whom were high-ranking officers who had rebelled with him. Ordinary soldiers were not qualified to be imprisoned in the Phantom Zone with him.

With so many Kryptonians together, even he had to take them seriously.

“It would be more advantageous to fight in space.” As David and Clark boarded the warship, David looked out the porthole at the starlight-studded space.

Moreover, if war were to break out on Earth, the destructive power of dozens of Kryptonians would be immense, and countless people might be killed or injured.

"Let me remind you."

Our atmosphere is highly toxic to species that are not strong enough.

The spaceship, which was more than ten meters long, was taken into the belly of the space carrier that stretched across space. Before opening the hatch, Fiora crossed her arms and glanced at David with an arrogant posture, as if she was waiting to see him make a fool of himself.

"It's not too late for you to retreat now."

"Whether I'm strong or not is none of your concern."

David said calmly.

Breathing? He doesn't need to breathe at all.

Moreover, what kind of environment could be so harsh that air alone could kill an Eternal?

laugh!

A puff of steam rose, the hatch opened, and in front of the huge transparent porthole, a tall and imposing figure stood with his hands behind his back, basking in the warm sunlight as he faced space.

“Karl El, I’ve finally met you.”

Zod turned around, his voice sharp and powerful, like the clash of steel.

"Living on this backward planet, you probably have no idea how far we have traveled to find you."

"You're Zod?"

Clark frowned.

The man before him was not quite what he had imagined. Apart from the strong and powerful physique he had expected, Zod did not seem particularly warlike or cruel. His dignified face and brows concealed a deep sense of sorrow, like a general who was always worried about his country and people.

"It's General Zod."

Upon hearing Clark's impolite tone, Fiora immediately corrected him in a stern voice.

You should use honorifics!

"It's alright, he's not familiar with our rules yet."

Zod waved his hand, appearing very easy to talk to.

"Zod?"

Your people should all be on this spaceship by now.

David glanced at the seven or eight people inside the cabin.

Based on the remaining force field sensing, there are approximately several dozen people on board.

He didn't want to miss anything when the battle started and cause further trouble.

"Our home planet has been destroyed."

In the midst of destruction, they unexpectedly released us, the sinners imprisoned by the council.

Zod spoke the truth without any concealment, his every move exuding powerful confidence.

"What you see in me is all that we Kryptonians have left."

Even with only a few dozen men left, he was confident he could easily conquer the Earth.

"That's good."

David smiled, stopped talking nonsense, and began to communicate with the force field. An invisible and intangible force began to open a channel between the Earth and the Moon.

“David, I have a bad feeling about this.”

Dizzy and unsteady, Clark swayed and was about to fall when David caught him, frowning at Zod.

Is there poisonous gas?

Is there any poisonous gas in the universe that could easily take down Kryptonians who have been bathed in the yellow sun?

“Karl El, you’ve lived on this planet for twenty years and are completely adapted to it.”

It's pathetic that you, as a Kryptonian, can't adapt to our Kryptonian atmosphere.

Zod looked slightly displeased.

"ring."

David gave him a reminder, and Clark quickly took out the ring and put it on his hand. The green light ring detected that its owner was injured and activated its healing function. At the same time, a green light enveloped his head, forming a spacesuit-like hood.

"Green light ring..."

Zod recognized the lamp ring and squinted.

"You actually know him."

David was slightly surprised.

The Kryptonians had long implemented a policy of seclusion and locking themselves in their planet, ceasing all exploration of outer space and remaining confined to their planet. Their contact with the Green Lantern Corps must have occurred at least ten thousand years ago.

"There are many amazing things in the universe."

My heart has always yearned for the starry sky.

Zod said slowly.

"Yearning for the stars? More like yearning to conquer and colonize alien planets."

David said coldly.

"I've seen footage of you from that planet."

You possess power almost equal to ours. Which race in the universe are you?

"Zanians, Durens? Daxams?"

Looking at David and their similar appearances, Zod, with a hint of interest, rattled off several powerful races from the universe.

He still didn't believe that David was an Earthling.

How could such a weak and backward planet give birth to such a powerful life form?

"neither."

The spaceship suddenly lurched, and the others looked around in surprise. David smiled.

He happened to know all of the powerful races that Zod mentioned.

The Zanians are the race to which the space hunter Wolf belongs. They possess super strength, speed, and many other abilities, making them nearly as powerful as Kryptonians. They also have the ability to be immortal.

The Dulun people, living in extremely harsh environments, have evolved the ability to mimic the abilities of other races.

There are also the Darksams, who live in the same star system as Krypton. Their abilities are almost identical to those of the Kryptonians. They are one of Krypton's oldest colonies, but their Kryptonite is lead.

"General, we've been pulled off course by a force field!"

Suddenly, the spacecraft deviated from Earth's orbit, and the spacecraft's operator immediately reported it.

He sat at the control panel, trying to maneuver the spaceship against the immense force pulling at it, but to no avail.

The spacecraft, hundreds of meters long, spewed out intense flames from its engines, as if being grabbed by an invisible giant hand and pulled away from Earth quickly and powerfully.

"Our target is—the far side of the moon!"

"It was you who did this!"

Zod's expression turned cold as he looked at David, whose information contained the ability to manipulate force fields.

"Zod, Earth does not welcome you."