"Elaborate? Say what?"
"Tell you that Krypton is located in Universe Sector 2813, a planet in the Andromeda Galaxy, and it has been destroyed."
"Or tell you that General Zod is a Kryptonian criminal who escaped the destruction of Krypton because he was imprisoned in the Phantom Zone and is preparing to use Kal-El to turn Earth into a new Kryptonian World?"
Samuel pouted and said, "Kryptonians on Earth are truly Gods. Earth's current firepower is simply no match for them."
Someone couldn't help but say, "Who are you trying to scare? We haven't fought yet, how do you know we can't handle them?"
"Oh, someone isn't convinced."
Samuel instantly appeared in front of the Soldier who spoke, and under the Soldier's startled gaze, he chuckled and said, "I'm free anyway, if you don't believe me, you can try."
"We'll try it then.", the Soldier said stubbornly.
Samuel looked at Martian Manhunter: "What do you say?"
Martian Manhunter pondered: "Only You understand the Kryptonians best, You decide!"
"Then let's try it. Find an uninhabited place and just use a nuclear bomb!" Samuel said indifferently.
Nuclear bombs were considered Earth's strongest firepower.
"You, are You sure You want to use a nuclear bomb?" Martian Manhunter said in surprise: "Who are You planning to test?"
"Kal-El."
Samuel was preparing to use this opportunity to push him to the forefront. He couldn't stay in this World forever, nor could he take everyone with him.
Moreover, the potential for this World's future was still very great.
With Superman's strength and deterrence, his forces could continue to develop steadily.
Martian Manhunter was a little worried: "Will this attract General Zod and them?"
"Isn't that good? We can just solve them all at once!"
"If You are confident, then I will listen to You."
Martian Manhunter believed in Samuel's strength and quickly took action, on one hand searching for an uninhabited area suitable for a nuclear bomb attack, and on the other hand reporting the situation upwards and applying for a nuclear strike.
"Oh, right, I'll help You deal with General Zod and them. At that time, the living Kryptonians will belong to me, the dead Kryptonians and the spaceship will belong to You, and also—" Samuel turned to look at the rebellious Soldier.
"Not everyone is qualified to challenge me. After the nuclear bomb attack, if Kal-El is not dead, You will die!"
"Su—"
"Even Jesus can't save him, I said it!"
Samuel gave the hesitant Martian Manhunter an impolite look and patted the Soldier's shoulder: "While there's still time, write your will, eat whatever You want."
"I, I didn't do anything wrong, why are You killing me? Even if I am guilty, it's a military court. You are not qualified to judge me!" The Soldier said defiantly.
Samuel was too lazy to argue with him, he smiled indifferently and turned back.
It wasn't that he was bloodthirsty or unreasonable.
Firstly, Your General invited me here. Your General hasn't even spoken yet, and a Soldier is expressing his opinion with a look of defiance and resentment. Who do You think You are? Who do You think I am?
Secondly, the identities of Kal-El and the Superman Corps will definitely be made public this time. To prevent those politicians from displaying their talent for external conflict and internal conflict, Samuel felt it was necessary to remind them in advance, lest their minds be unclear at that time.
An hour later, Clark Kent, who had received the news, wearing a dark blue bodysuit and a red cape, slowly landed in the designated uninhabited area.
In the command room, everyone saw the arriving Clark Kent through the satellite.
"He is Kal-El? A Kryptonian? He looks no different from an Earthling." Lois Lane whispered next to Samuel.
Samuel smiled and said, "His Earth name is Clark Kent. He's grown up now, quite handsome, just a little less than me, but not as cute as when he was a child."
"Let me tell You, when I was a child, I played with him. To eat ice cream, he would actively let me tap his head. One head tap for a box of ice cream, even counting for the whole family."
Alien? Trading head taps for ice cream?
Lois Lane couldn't help but imagine the scene and immediately burst into laughter.
"What is he saying?"
In the satellite footage, Clark Kent, who was waiting in the uninhabited area, said something with a hint of shame and annoyance.
The lip-reading expert immediately translated: "Uncle, don't talk nonsense."
"Uncle? He, he said that to You?" Lois Lane instantly reacted and looked at Samuel in surprise.
Everyone else also showed looks of shock.
People far away in the command room might not have heard what Samuel just said, but the Kryptonian far away in the remote uninhabited area heard it.
His hearing is too terrifying?!
"Alright, alright, I won't talk about your childhood anymore." Samuel smiled as usual, put his arm around Lois Lane's shoulder, and said with a mischievous grin: "This is your new Auntie, Lois Lane. She's a reporter and will be interviewing You later."
"Auntie, hello."
On the other side, Clark Kent reacted almost without delay, greeting them very obediently and politely.
No translation was needed, everyone could see what he said.
Lois Lane was so embarrassed she could almost dig a three-bedroom apartment with her feet. After being at a loss for a long time, she quietly replied, "You too."
The voice was small, but judging from Clark Kent's reaction, he obviously heard it.
Lois Lane's embarrassment was not from being called Auntie, or the identity of Auntie, but because both Samuel and herself were too young, and Clark Kent also looked like a peer. Being called Auntie by a peer would embarrass anyone, especially in this kind of setting, being called in such a way was even more awkward.
In this regard, only men are not afraid of being called old. Whether it's someone younger, older, or a peer, as long as it's the opposite sex, they'll like being called father.
"Are You ready?" Samuel asked Clark Kent.
Clark Kent nodded.
Samuel turned to look at Martian Manhunter, Martian Manhunter nodded, and then, as planned, a nuclear bomb quickly struck the uninhabited area where Clark Kent was located.
"Bang!"
A silent explosion sounded in everyone's hearts.
In the satellite footage, sand and stones flew, it was a chaotic mess, and a mushroom cloud rose high.
"The power of a nuclear bomb explosion, can he— withstand it?"
Everyone stared intently at the screen, waiting for the final result!
After a long, long time, the smoke on the screen gradually dissipated, and a figure slowly stood up, slowly appearing in everyone's view.
He, he actually didn't die?
No, not didn't die, but was unharmed!
As the picture gradually became clear, everyone clearly saw a slightly disheveled but unharmed Clark Kent!
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