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

Her voice was low as she slowly wiped a broadsword as thick as a door, reminding her teammates.

"It was our master who released us from our long slumber in the laboratory and gave us a new life. We should not let him down, even in death."

"Fighting, killing, conquering—these are things that flow in our veins from birth."

We possess godlike power; the Kryptonians created us to accomplish what they themselves could not.

With identical towering physiques, the monster, with a leopard's head and a human body, possessed sharp teeth like a saber-toothed tiger, extended claws from its hands, and its eyes flashed with cold ferocity.

“Ryan, you really shouldn’t worry about this. My claws can easily tear through a Kryptonian’s skin. Even a Kryptonian who has been bathed in the yellow sun would be as powerless as a sheep in front of a tiger or leopard.”

"Planet Destroyers, that's what they call us."

They pieced us together using the genes of powerful cosmic beings they captured.

But they fear our power; they created us but dare not awaken us.

The slender female body has a dinosaur-like head, and her entire body is covered with hard, green, and fine scales. The tails of the two tentacles that have taken over her arms are scorpion-like venomous stingers. She reveals a venomous, cold smile.

In fact, she is more terrifying than the most vicious serpent in the universe; the toxins she carries can easily turn a planet into a dead land.

"Why did the master issue a bounty to send that mercenary to attack the target, instead of having us wait in the shadows and react as needed?"

We can do it ourselves.

"Unnecessary procedures."

The last of the four planet destroyers on the spaceship had a slender body, making it impossible to tell whether it was male or female. It hovered in the air, with a pair of wings made of terrifying energy on its back. Its skin was snow-white and eerie, like an angel without gender in the Bible.

Its androgynous voice, concise and to the point, also acknowledged the views of both individuals.

"The master has already set the plan; all we need to do is carry it out."

A genetically modified being called the Beyonder, a Kryptonian orphan, and Rob the Wolf—all three are biological materials that the master needs to capture on his path to perfection.

After being wiped clean, the broadsword revealed a chilling gleam that sent shivers down one's spine, and Ryan's cold laughter echoed inside the spaceship.

"Letting them exhaust each other's strength will make the outcome of the mission more secure."

……

"How are you doing? Are you settling in alright?"

The three of them went for a walk in the woods next to the town, and David asked Kara, who had been staying at the farm for a few days, about it.

As far as he knew, Kara was originally of noble birth on Krypton.

"very good.

Although the sun and the scenery here are different from Krypton.

The green grass on the hillside was full of life, and the crisp, melodious chirping of insects and birds came from the woods. Kara, dressed in simple jeans and a red plaid shirt, blended perfectly into the countryside. She looked at the yellow sun in the distance, took a deep breath of the fresh air in the woods, and smiled.

"Krypton is a technologically advanced civilization. A red sun hangs in the sky there, but compared to the harsh and dazzling red sun, the yellow sun's light seems to feel warmer."

Moreover, the city of Kandor where she lived was a veritable steel jungle, with towering skyscrapers everywhere. Coupled with Krypton's rigid and inflexible class system, it was cold and impersonal, making it somewhat suffocating.

Compared to rural towns on Earth, Kara felt an unprecedented sense of freedom and ease.

"only……"

Kara lowered her head, a hint of sadness flashing in her eyes.

How wonderful it would be if her parents and relatives were with her on this beautiful planet, but she knew that was no longer possible.

Clark, who was standing to the side, hesitated. He suddenly wanted to tell Kara that her father, Zoe, was still alive, but he felt it was not the right time. Her father had been transformed into a non-human robot, and he didn't know if Kara could accept it.

Most importantly, Zo El no longer recognizes anyone and is even unable to communicate with them, so Kara would be even more heartbroken if she saw him.

"If only there were a way to turn Uncle Zoe back to his original form."

He sighed inwardly.

David knew what Clark was thinking during his silence. He, Clark, and Joe Al had also discussed how to turn Zo Al back to normal during this time.

The only way might be to dismantle his mechanical body, restore his remaining physical form to its original state, and thereby restore his hippocampus, where his memories are stored.

However, Kryptonians do not possess the ability to heal at supersonic speeds, and without the life-sustaining mechanical systems, Zo-El would likely die instantly.

"The Dionysian Factor can grant people the ability to regenerate and live forever, but it may not work for Zo El."

The bodies of Kryptonians and ordinary people are like steel and cotton; the energy required to repair them is extraordinary, something the Dionysus factor would likely struggle to achieve.

Ding Ding!

The light ring notification indicated that David and Clark simultaneously received a message from the Alliance.

However, this time it was just a soft sound, not a cry for help.

"Disasters sometimes occur simultaneously around the world, and there are not enough members."

The League is planning to recruit new members, and many superheroes have submitted applications to the League…

David had read the message; it was an invitation from Batman for him and Clark to go together as the initial members of the alliance to offer their opinions, review and discuss the matter, and decide who to include in the alliance to expand its manpower and increase its strength.

Is the league going to expand its recruitment?

This will reduce the likelihood of injuries occurring during disasters due to the inability to provide timely assistance.

Clark was delighted but also somewhat surprised.

Although he is as fast as lightning, he cannot catch up with every disaster and crime that occurs on Earth.

"However, to be honest, the alliance hasn't been established for very long, and many of its response and management mechanisms aren't particularly well-developed. Are they starting to expand recruitment so quickly?"

Since David and the Justice League saved the world multiple times and gained the trust and admiration of many people, a number of superheroes have emerged on Earth. They no longer hide themselves and appear in the public eye more and more frequently, openly fighting crime and saving others.

"Not enough manpower...it might not be that simple."

David narrowed his eyes.

Clark and Kara looked at him, puzzled.

"Recently, there has been a lot of activity within the White House, with the media being manipulated to report extensively on a group of unfamiliar superheroes, seemingly with the intention of forming their own 'Justice League'."

He felt that Batman's decision to do this at this time was not just due to a shortage of manpower.

"Serving the country is a reason that many people find hard to refuse."

Batman likely intends to recruit promising heroes with compatible personalities into the league first.

"I feel this behavior is unnecessary."

Clark looked puzzled and scratched his head.

The Justice League and officially organized superhero teams are not necessarily mutually exclusive.

However, after several encounters with Batman, he also learned that the other man always liked to plan for the worst, and sometimes his defensive actions were incomprehensible.

"Many times, some things are not unpredictable."

Superheroes have always operated outside the law, and are generally an intolerable group for the authorities.

If it cannot be replaced or controlled, that's fine...

Seeing Clark's expression, David looked into the distance and spoke.

"Once there are enough people and the means to replace and control them, a conflict will inevitably arise between the two sooner or later."

I have some family matters to attend to, so I need to take a day off. I will gradually pay back the missed updates later.

175. Chapter 173 Selecting New Members

"So, we need to add more chairs?"

In the Justice League lobby, Barry Allen looked surprised.

"Some new friends, that's something to look forward to."

"How large will it expand to? Will we need to replace the table?"

Arthur, still smelling of the sea, returned to the hall after stopping a seaside arms deal. He sat down in his seat and looked around.

"The seats around this round table look like they can seat at most twelve or thirteen people."

"Since the Justice League was formed, we have resolved countless disasters around the world and prevented countless people from being harmed."

Batman sat in his seat, his hands supporting his chin, his expression serious.

"But there are always some formidable enemies that we cannot handle on our own."

"Isn't there a transcendent?" Hal Jordan casually ate a bag of snacks.

These were supposed to be his job—to maintain peace within the sector—but thanks to his Justice League teammates, he wouldn't have been able to solve many of the problems on his own.

Especially David, who at this point had almost forgotten the surveillance mission given to him by the Guardians. As a human, he couldn't bring himself to monitor a hero who had saved the Earth multiple times.

The answer is that everything is normal.

Interested in recruiting new members, David and Clark came to the hall together for the meeting.

“We should recruit some members who are on standby in the league around the clock.”

Batman glanced at David and pondered for a moment.