Superman

Boom!

Luke hit the lawn like a cannonball, making a huge noise.

The air waves spread out like a powerful hurricane sweeping through.

Swirling up the smoke and blowing the cloak.

This shocking movement immediately attracted attention.

The White House alarm sounded, and the high-pitched buzzer echoed through the building.

Immediately afterwards, a large team of people arrived!

A group of five, armed field agents.

There are also heavily armed guards scattered around the White House.

They found the target as quickly as possible and formed an encirclement.

"Lieutenant General Cavill!"

The security chief recognized the intruder.

There was confusion in his eyes, as if he didn't know what the Lieutenant Superman was doing in the White House now that it was dark.

Out of professional habit, he kept a safe distance.

At the same time, one hand was behind his back, making tactical moves.

Behind the bushes and shades of trees, dark muzzles were pointed at Superman standing on the lawn.

It's just that no one dares to pull the trigger, or has such an idea.

They are more subconsciously keeping vigilant actions to prevent accidents.

"Mr. Lieutenant General, what is the reason for your late night visit to the White House?"

Although Superman's sudden intrusion was against the rules, the security director still maintained a respectful attitude.

If you want to meet the president, you should make an appointment in advance to arrange your itinerary and meeting time.

But Luke's status is aloof, and the rules of the Pentagon and the White House have little effect on him.

"I want to see the President."

Luke scanned the White House with his super vision, but found no sign of Kang the Conqueror, which was strange.

When he was flying at high speed just now, he destroyed more than 20 drones in a row. Those intelligent drones were obviously beyond the current era.

At first glance, you can tell that the technology of the future comes from Kang the Conqueror.

Maybe half of Washington is covered with his spies.

"at this time……"

The security director said awkwardly.

His job is to protect the president and the security of the White House.

Logically speaking, an intruder like Luke who breaks into the White House without permission should be shot dead.

But--

"Bullets can't hurt Superman."

The security director felt bitter inside.

Even if he issues an order and opens fire in full force, he probably won't be able to break through the opponent's defense.

He knew, however, that Lieutenant General Superman standing in front of him had a terrifying record of being able to withstand tank main guns and annihilate groups of bombers on his own.

Unless he called in the National Guard, there was nothing he could do to stop Superman from doing anything tonight.

"Your name is Jonathan, right?"

Luke found that his super vision was blocked, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of smoke, making it difficult to see clearly.

I think Kang the Conqueror is fully prepared!

He didn't choose to escape!

To face it head on!

"very good."

Luke silently agreed.

He expressed his appreciation for this kind of proactive behavior.

"Yes, Mr. Lieutenant General."

The security chief nodded.

He was a little surprised.

It seemed that he didn't expect Luke to call his name.

Although Superman often visits the White House on weekdays.

But the people he came into contact with were all important cabinet officials and military leaders.

A small character like Jonathan cannot enter the other party's sight at all.

"Do you think I'm a terrorist who wants to assassinate the president?"

Luke asked in a deep voice.

"No! How could I think so!"

Jonathan shook his head repeatedly.

He did have this terrible thought in his head, but every time it came up, he would immediately put it out.

"Then make a way."

Luke said softly.

"Lieutenant General..."

Jonathan is under great pressure.

His legs were trembling, and he couldn't help but want to do what the other person said.

"Sorry, I don't have time to waste time here."

Luke's eyes were slightly focused, and the red beam was like a laser, cutting the Oval Office where the president usually stayed in half from bottom to top.

Rumble!

The air was like an explosion, making a harsh sound.

"Lieutenant General Cavell! What are you going to do?"

Jonathan hurriedly drew his gun. As the security director of the White House, he could not sit back and watch the other party wreak havoc without restraint.

The only trace of courage left in his heart supported him to pull the trigger, and hit Superman in the chest with three standard rounds.

As expected, the warhead seemed to hit a copper wall.

Those two obvious pectoralis major muscles didn't even tremble at all.

The powerful kinetic energy it carries cannot even damage the suit, let alone the skin.

"Director Jonathan, you misunderstood."

Luke snatched away the pistol and crushed it into scrap metal.

"According to the secret information obtained by SHIELD, the president was kidnapped by a dangerous person. I came to rescue him..."

The superhuman lieutenant general opened his eyes and made up nonsense. He exerted force on his feet and sprinted forward.

boom!

A strong wind blew across the green lawn, and a large crater exploded in the ground.

Security Director Jonathan wanted to say more, but was knocked to the ground by the violent airflow.

"This, this is too scary!"

He looked at the recently renovated white building, which suddenly collapsed as if encountering a demolition team.

The superhuman lieutenant general forced his way out of a pedestrian passage, and the steel and concrete looked like paper in front of him.

"Director Jonathan, what should we... do?"

The field agents and members of the Guard gathered around.

They were at a loss as no one present could stop Superman.

"I don't know either."

Jonathan shrugged.

Superman said he was trying to rescue the president.

Believe it or not, there is no benefit in trying to stop it at this time.

"Call the Pentagon and apply to join the National Guard!"

Jonathan was silent for a while and made a decision.

…

…

"I don't believe that Conqueror Kang's high technology can hide from my perception!"

Luke ran rampant, from the lawn outside the White House to the Oval Office cut in half in an instant.

The desk, which had a great origin and was a gift from the Queen of England, was tilted to the side.

"Lieutenant General Cavell, by breaking into the White House so blatantly, you are trampling on the Constitution under your feet!"

A deep voice suddenly sounded, and Luke turned his head, his hot gaze swept across, cutting open the bookshelf leaning against the wall.

The scorching heat ignited the piles of books, creating waves of spreading fire.

"projection?"

Luke caught a glimpse of the illusory figure, and a sneer appeared on his lips.

"How can you be like a turtle who claims to be a great king who has ruled countless worlds and a conqueror who traveled through time and space to create various myths?"

While he was sarcastic and sarcastic, he was amplifying his perception.

"Now is not the time to meet. To be honest, I still haven't figured out where you come from."

The projected figure spoke.

"I have searched nearly two hundred years of history and 342 timelines of information, and Superman does not exist!"

"You don't have any indication of mastering advanced technology, so you can't be from a future further back than the era I live in!"

Luke stared at the projection, turning a blind eye to the fire leaping next to him.

"I came here from the Kingdom of Light in Nebula M78 specifically to save the people of Earth."

Lieutenant General Superman said nonsense.