Superman

"General, something happened..."

Zod returned to the ship and walked onto the bridge.

Explorer Ilton was the first to approach, somewhat shocked.

He and the other Kryptonian warriors had already seen the previous battle in full view.

The aura of terror exuded by the gestures and fists exchanged by both sides of the confrontation was simply frightening.

Especially when it comes to the back, even powerful warriors like General Zod are at a disadvantage.

One can imagine how terrifying that uninvited guest was.

"It's okay, it's been solved."

Zod waved his hand, and he and Luke reached a consensus.

As the latter said, there is no point in forcing the fight.

Judging from the relaxed expression on the opponent's face, it was obvious that he had not used his full strength.

Until later, it is still unclear who will win and who will lose.

Moreover, Luke is alone, with a Kryptonian spaceship and his own kind.

If you really want to be an enemy of it, you will only gain more than you lose and increase your losses.

"General, why did you let him in!?"

Explorer Ilton caught a glimpse of Luke following behind, with a wary look on his face, and almost activated the highest alert inside the spacecraft.

"Have a nice attitude, my friend."

Luke strode forward with his head held high and a smile on his face.

"After a heated and tense discussion, His Excellency the General and I reached an agreement and decided to sit down and chat for a while calmly."

Explorer Elton simply didn't believe it.

He had never seen General Zod negotiate calmly with others.

If you encounter any problem, just smash it with your fist.

Only when you encounter a situation that you can't beat will you regain your rational thinking.

This is the Kryptonian way of doing things!

Mainly highlight one word.

Reckless!

"Right, General?"

Luke looked past the other party and looked at the silent Kryptonian general.

"Elton, please step back. He is also a Kryptonian and a member of our tribe."

Zod hesitated for a long time and backed away from the men around him.

He thought clearly, Luke's strength was not inferior to his, at least on the surface it seemed that way.

They are both Kryptonians, and they are both leaders.

There is no need to fight for the earth and other issues, causing both sides to lose.

"You said before that you could help us rebuild Krypton... Do you have any good suggestions?"

Take a few deep breaths, for the sake of the overall situation? For the sake of the home planet? Zod chooses to compromise and submit.

The tone was a little less harsh and softened.

"Just looking for a livable planet? It's not a problem."

Luke snapped his fingers, looking confident.

He was thinking about how to abduct Zod and his Kryptonian warriors to the Marvel Universe.

With such a group of thugs? What about the Mad Titan, what about Adam Warlock? What about the three major empires of the galaxy? They all have to stand aside.

As for rebuilding Krypton?

As long as Zod no longer insists on destroying the earth, Superman will definitely be willing to cooperate.

Clark's ears have always been soft, just like his heart.

In the final analysis, what caused the farce of cannibalism? There was a communication problem.

One is stubborn and tough? The other will never give in.

It's strange that they didn't start fighting.

"It looks like you already have a suitable target."

Zod frowned.

Although he believed that a guy with unknown origins like Luke was not worthy of trust.

But if the other party can really regenerate Krypton, then it is not impossible to achieve cooperation or even make greater setbacks.

Put the overall situation first in everything!

This is what Zod thinks.

"Your Excellency, General? Anyone who knows me knows one thing very well. That is, I will never use lies to achieve my goals."

Luke raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

His eyes were very calm, revealing a firm strength that made people involuntarily want to believe him.

"Okay? I can give up the conquest of the earth? As long as Karl hands over the fertility code!"

After a fierce battle, Zod realized that his situation was not good and finally relaxed.

When the goal cannot be achieved with fists, sitting down and negotiating becomes the only way out.

"Clark will agree. He is actually a very easy to talk to. It's just that you used the wrong method."

Luke took out a contract with complicated patterns and strange words from nowhere, and handed it to Zod.

"Let's talk about the price, rebuild Krypton, let Clark hand over the fertility code... these are no problem. In return, you accept my employment."

Zod frowned, with a look of confusion on his face.

Hire?

What's the meaning?

"There is an absolutely fair and honest contract here. If you sign it, you and the other Kryptonians will work for me...for a period of time."

"During this period, you need to follow my instructions and complete my mission."

Luke's eyes flickered, trying to look sincere.

If Mephisto, the old devil from hell, was present at this time, he would definitely be able to recognize that the words on the contract were actually just disguises.

What really has magical effects is actually the magic imprint hidden in the surrounding patterns, which is almost difficult to see clearly with the naked eye.

Even if you can see it clearly, a layman without rich experience and magic knowledge will not be able to understand its meaning.

This is a common trick used by the devil in hell.

Therefore, when people in the magic world sign a contract, they will be very careful and cautious.

Doctor Strange Stephen Strange lived on the streets for a while and was penniless. He even wrote a best-selling book called "How to Discern a Devil's Contract".

"A period of time? How long is it specifically?"

Zod did not agree easily, and there was a hint of caution in his eyes.

"Thirty years?"

Luke asked tentatively.

"It's too long and we still have a lot to do."

Zod shook his head decisively.

He only wanted to devote all his limited time to the great cause of building Krypton. How could he work for Luke Bai for thirty years?

"fifteen years?"

Luke asked again.

"Ten years! This is my bottom line!"

Zod narrowed his eyes.

After thinking about it, I gave an answer.

He likes a straightforward negotiation style without so many twists and turns.

"Then ten years."

Luke pretended to be difficult, then shrugged and reluctantly agreed.

At the end, he specially emphasized: "I value the spirit of contract very much, General."

"This contract will be notarized by the existence of a certain concept. Once it is violated, it will incur huge costs. Do you understand?"

Zod didn't change his expression, took the contract handed over by Luke, and said coldly: "As long as you let Carl hand over the fertility code, my men and I don't mind being space mercenaries for a period of time."

"Very good. As expected of Your Majesty the General, he speaks with ease."

Luke clapped his hands and expressed appreciation.

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In the cell where Superman was held, the metal door was pushed open.

Clark, who was restrained on an operating table, heard the movement and opened his heavy eyelids.

There was a blazing white light above his head, which made him dizzy.

"Clark."

The familiar voice made his brain suddenly drowsy, and Superman tried hard to see clearly the person approaching.

It sounds like the voice of my eldest cousin?

The light dimmed a bit, as if someone had moved it away.

Luke smiled and asked softly: "Are you surprised or surprised?"

Superman was stunned for a moment, then a little surprised.

"Cousin, why are you here!?"

Luke curled his lips and said softly: "You have become a prisoner. If I don't come to the rescue, what if I get sliced ​​into pieces by Zod and the others?"

Clark couldn't help feeling ashamed when he heard this.

It was precisely because of his recklessness and impulsiveness that he ended up like this.

"Zod and I have talked it over, and he has decided to give up his plan to make Earth a new Krypton."

Luke casually tore off the shackles that imprisoned Superman. The atmospheric environment inside the spacecraft had no effect on him.

"Zod...how could he agree?"

Clark asked subconsciously.

It can be seen from previous contacts that the Kryptonian general is a stubborn guy who is extremely difficult to communicate with.

"I acted with emotion and reason, and made Zod realize his mistake. Not only did he give up his original crazy idea, but he also decided to work for me... for the rest of his life to atone for his sins."

Luke replied seriously.

There was no time limit specified in that contract.

Moreover, as long as he signs his name, Zod's soul will belong to Luke's Hades world.

I was a laborer when I was alive, so don't expect it to be easy after death.