I, the anti-superman, have hacked into the chat group.

The two reporters hurriedly said, "It's almost there! It's so strange. The instrument is clearly working fine, but it just can't connect. It's like the instrument is always busy."

"Then get it done quickly!" Homelander said, emphasizing his words.

Just as he finished speaking, the surrounding television screens suddenly lit up, and the reporter thought that the two reporters had finally finished the setup.

But the image displayed was of a strange man dressed in a black robe, with pale skin and an excessively thin figure, who did not look like a human.

Behind him was a black city engulfed in flames, a city that absolutely does not exist on Earth.

The strange man gave a wicked smile and said, "Human, do you like our greeting gift? Oh, wait, shouldn't I introduce myself first?"

Homelanders hear the weirdo speaking English, but in other countries, he's speaking the local language in sync.

"Then let's start again. I am Desad, one of the generals of Apokolips, and also Lord Darkseid's most loyal servant. Your planet is very fortunate, because it has been chosen by Lord Darkseid as a new colony."

"Soon, the great Lord Darkseid will personally set foot on this land. Feel honored!"

"You have two choices: surrender now and become Lord Darkseid's soldiers, or be conquered and then become soldiers, although there is not much difference."

"Ah, you might be worried about how you can become qualified soldiers if you're so weak, hahaha, put your worries aside, Apokolips provides a complete transformation plan."

"You will all become perfect Apocalyptic Demons, just like the ones you are seeing now, hahaha."

After the strange man finished speaking, he cut off the communication, leaving behind a massive amount of information that humans could not digest for a long time.

The military staff was in complete chaos. They didn't want to believe what the strange man was saying, but the facts were right in front of them.

"Please calm down, everyone. Didn't we already suspect that this was a product of an extraterrestrial civilization when we first obtained the metal box? This is just confirmation of that." The minister stood up and said.

The crowd murmured to themselves, "It's easy for them to say. Speculation and fact are two different things, okay? If they really are aliens, their ability to teleport alone would be enough to crush them. Humans have no chance at all. The idea that a lower civilization can defeat a higher civilization is just a fantasy in movies and TV shows; it's impossible in reality."

Someone suggested, "Why don't we just surrender? We can't possibly defeat aliens. This isn't out of fear, but a conclusion drawn from rational analysis. The fact that they can invade means their technology is far superior to ours."

The people inside the room weren't caught up in the excitement; even if they didn't want to, they had to admit that what the other person said made sense.

But another person quickly stood up and retorted, "You're right, but even if we surrender, do you think they'll accept it?"

"You just heard it too. The Apocalypse People want to transform all of humanity into so-called Apocalypse Demons, which are probably those spider-like creatures that are currently rampaging through the cities."

"For them, Earth's resources are theirs to possess at will, and the only value of humanity is probably to become spiders. Do you want to become like that?"

Nonsense, who would want to become a spider? Aren't people happy?

"Damn Apokolips! Humanity must fight them to the bitter end!" someone shouted.

While it sounds impressive, the question returns to square one: how can humanity defeat aliens? Without understanding this, all efforts are in vain.

"I can't beat them in a fight, and I can't even throw a shot. It's so difficult. Is there really no hope at all?"

“No, there are two more.” The person who had just raised an objection stood up again.

"Oh? What is it? Tell me quickly."

"Firstly, they were transported here via a portal, which means that if we can find a way to close the portal, we can achieve a temporary victory."

It sounds great, but it's not very feasible. They haven't been able to figure anything out from the boxes yet, and it's unlikely they'll make any breakthroughs in the short term, especially since the boxes are currently located below the portal and inaccessible. Let's hear about the second option.

"The second option is a decapitation strike. Didn't that guy just say that an alien named Darkseid is coming to Earth, and he seems to be of a very high status? If we can capture him, we might be able to negotiate with the aliens."

This plan still sounds difficult, but at least it's not far-fetched anymore.

"But how do we know where Darkseid will appear?"

No sooner had he asked the question than an urgent communication call came in.

"Sir, aliens have appeared!"

The live feed was immediately connected.

A portal a hundred times larger than the previous passages opened in the heart of New York City, and the alien who had spoken on global television earlier emerged from it.

But at this moment, he no longer had any arrogant demeanor. Instead, he bowed respectfully towards the spatial gate, as if he were welcoming someone.

Before long, the person appeared on the screen. He was two and a half meters tall, with rock-like skin and scarlet eyes.

They couldn't understand the style of the clothes, but they thought they were very convenient to move in. However, there was a symbol on the chest that everyone recognized—the Omega symbol.

This symbol represents the end. Although humans consider it a coincidence, they also acknowledge that the appearance of this symbol is quite appropriate, because if we are not careful, humanity may really come to an end.

"Welcome, Lord Darkseid, yet another planet awaits your conquest."

The aliens' words revealed the giant's identity to humanity: Darkseid, the alien commander, the source of Earth's crisis, and also the key to their victory.

"It's him, it's him! I never expected him to appear directly on the surface of the earth. It's a blessing for humanity. Let's capture him right now!"

"Are you stupid?" the minister reprimanded sternly. "Since they've swaggered out like that, they must have something to rely on. Only an idiot would rush up to them."

The man lowered his head in shame, but an attack had already been launched on the screen.

Chapter 100 'Omega Rays'

Karl walked out of the portal with his hands behind his back, his back ramrod straight, moving solely by his ability to fly. In front of him stood a doctor draped in a black cloak.

[Doctor]: How was my performance just now? Was my tone a little exaggerated?

[Superman]: Don't worry, humans already believe we are aliens, and even if our acting is a little bad, it doesn't matter, they will automatically fill in the gaps in their minds.

[Doctor]: That's good. The disguise props provided by Da Vinci are undoubtedly effective. I was just worried that my acting skills would hold me back, since I haven't spoken in front of so many people in a long time.

Neither of them are in their original forms now; they have changed their appearances using props that the doctor brought from his world.

The prop looks like a necklace. Once you wear it around your neck and imagine an image, it can generate incredibly realistic light and shadow effects around your body.

Their bodies haven't changed; it's all fake, it's special effects.

[Superman]: Your acting is really good. I'm the one who's not very good at acting. Luckily, Darkseid doesn't have many lines and doesn't need to make any exaggerated expressions.

[Doctor]: Well, although my character has a lot of lines, I don't have to go to the battlefield. You guys have to be careful when the fighting starts. We're basically deterring the world. We have to face both superpowered beings and human weapons.

The doctor was slightly worried about the others. Karl was one thing, after all, he was a god among men. The others, in order to make up for the lack of combat power of the mass-produced spider monsters, disguised themselves and went to various parts of the world.

But there's no need to worry too much, because they are all people who have experienced life-and-death battles and know how to protect themselves on the battlefield. Moreover, if there is danger, they can hide in the spatial portal next to them. Karl only needs to focus on what's in front of him.

He could already hear the sound of the Homelanders flying towards him, their momentum as fierce as a missile, but their power was far greater than that of a missile.

Although Karl heard it, he remained motionless with his hands behind his back, looking like a stone statue with Darkseid's gray skin.

Carl only acted suddenly when Homelander flew up to him at ten times the speed of sound. He slapped Homelander away like a fly with a backhand, then put his hand behind his back.

Carl is now playing the supervillain, Darkseid, the Dark Lord.

In the DC universe, Darkseid often appears as an enemy of the Justice League, and each time he appears, it takes the entire Justice League working together to defeat him.

The villains who want to cause trouble usually have meticulous plans and prepare some Kryptonite to deal with the Justice League, especially Superman's unstoppable power, but Darkseid doesn't need to.

He can face off against the entire Justice League head-on without any fear. The same goes for fighting Superman. He doesn't need Kryptonite; he relies on sheer strength to win most of the time. And that's not even the most outrageous part.

Those Darkseids who oppose the Justice League in the multiverse are not the real Darkseid; his true form is a super-multiverse deity located outside the universe.

The 52 universes of DC, and even most of them, cannot withstand his presence; the mere arrival of his true form would cause the universe to collapse.

Karl's Earth-37 was destroyed by the Anti-Monitors shortly afterward, while Darkseid's physical body was able to fight the Anti-Monitors to a standstill.

Of course, Karl won't destroy the universe, but since he's playing the villain, it's normal for him to go a little overboard. As long as he doesn't kill Homelander outright, nothing he does will damage Superman's image.

The Homelander who was blasted away carved a long furrow in the ground. It took him a long time to recover before he finally managed to speak, "Who... are you...?"

The man from the motherland had just had several teeth knocked out, so he was speaking with a slight lisp.

Carl, without looking to the side, said in a deep voice, "I am the end, I am death, I am Darkseid."

Homelander struggled to his feet and said in a trembling voice, "I, I am Homelander, a hero of this world."

The fear that had just been blasted away instilled in him was intense, but driven by his desire for fame, he got back up, knowing that someone was watching.

"Shut up, you bug! Did I ask you a question?!" Karl shouted sternly, his eyes radiating a terrifying heat.

He was looking straight ahead and didn't even glance at Homelander. Theoretically, under these circumstances, thermal vision shouldn't be able to hit the opponent, but at that moment, something strange happened.

The thermal imaging camera abruptly rotated 90 degrees in mid-air. No, not only that, it kept changing direction, its entire path was crooked and erratic, with no discernible pattern. The only constant was its landing point.

The heat vision refracted to Homelander's feet, then struck him from below in the chest, the powerful impact sending Homelander flying into the air.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Before long, Homelander's figure had disappeared into the clouds. This time, the heat vision did not change direction, but instead carried Homelander all the way to outer space.

When the heat vision stopped, most of Homelander's body had been burned to a crisp, and he only survived because of his strong physique.

After the impact of the heat vision disappeared, Homelander's body began to be pulled by gravity, slowly falling towards the planet.

Everyone in New York City could see a fiery red meteor hurtling toward the ground, but it wasn't some meteorite or anything like that; it was Homelander that had been launched into the sky.

boom!!!

A huge crater was blown into the city center, and in it was Homelander, barely alive. He was now almost unrecognizable, with no part of his body intact, and his special combat suit had long since turned to ashes. He was only clinging to life by a single breath.

Carl had specifically calculated the power of the heat vision, ensuring that Homelander would suffer greatly without killing him outright, leaving him with just a sliver of blood even if he fell from outer space.

The doctor wasn't concerned about Homelander because he trusted Karl and thought the man wouldn't kill easily. He was more curious about how Karl had managed to deflect the heat vision.

He's not the real Darkseid; what allows him to turn at will is Omega rays, not thermal vision.

[Doctor]: How did you do that? There's never been a trick like that in the comics.

[Superman]: Actually, it's very simple. The answer is a mirror. I don't know if you remember, but thermal vision can be used to shave. The method is to use a mirror to reflect light.

The power and frequency of the thermal vision can be adjusted. As long as the frequency is right, it can be reflected by a smooth surface. Therefore, Karl had the spider install several mirrors in the space in front of him in advance to imitate the shape of the omega ray.

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P.S.: I have a cold and my head is very dizzy.

Chapter 101 Traditional Nuclear Dropping

"A pathetic man-made object, genetically flawed, not even worth modifying."

Carl said this after defeating Homelander, and this scene was broadcast to various forces via satellite. At this moment, humanity truly understood the power of the aliens.

"I knew it! Since they dared to come directly to the front lines, they must have something to rely on. With that kind of strength, they could practically roam the world freely," the Minister of Defense exclaimed.

But no matter how strong the enemy is, humanity has to choose to face them. The path of surrender has been blocked; they don't accept prisoners at all.

"Quickly give us some advice. What are the chances that we can capture him? It's a matter of life and death for humanity."