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Chapter 217: Brave Eagle Sauce Military(1/2)

Holding a water cup in his hand and blocking the dust and mist in the room in front of him with the biotechnology field. He drank a faint sip of water, then looked at Fiora who was already shaking his head on the ground: "My table and chair are worth $200,000, remember to pay."

It seemed normal to Lincoln to ask for financial compensation, but in Fiora's eyes, it was tantamount to a naked provocation to her.

She looked at Lincoln with a hint of anger: "Human!"

Fiora wanted to wave her fist to give Lincoln a good look, but her continuous bathing in the sun made her physical level constantly improve, and more and more information began to pour into her brain.

In the absence of perfect control of her senses and brain, more and more information made Fiora's brain overwhelmed, and eventually, she fell into the ruins all over the ground.

Looking at Fiora who fell down, Lincoln shook his head: "It can be seen that they are both warriors, and there is still a big gap between people. Look at Zod, in the end, he not only accepted the power of the sun, but also controlled his senses in a very short time. You are far from it."

Lincoln said as he stood up and walked to Fiora. Just as he reached out to lift Fiora, the buzzing sound of the spacecraft engine came from outside the window.

He turned his head and looked out. At the bottom of the spacecraft, a barrel had emitted an arc of energy.

Bang!

A short energy ray flashed by, and then the hot flames raged in Lincoln's office, rolling smoke and dust swept through it, and the building that could have been supported began to collapse.

"Is he dead?"

The gunner who controlled the energy gun looked at the ship's ship's ship: "I can't see him anymore."

"It will definitely die!" A sneer appeared on the corner of the Kryptonian ship's mouth: "Human physical fitness is very weak. He cannot survive this level of attack!"

"Go and bring Chief Fiora back, we're leaving first."

"Um."

As the two Kryptonians spoke, they opened the cabin door of the spacecraft and walked down, preparing to take the unconscious Fiora back to the colonial spacecraft for repair, but when they walked into the room, they were shocked.

In the stormy dust, Lincoln, holding a water cup, looked at them calmly, and at his feet, Fiora, who had lost the protection of the helmet and filtered information, had completely fallen into a coma: "Is it a good fight?"

Looking at Lincoln, the two Kryptonians had a hint of surprise in their eyes: "Are you still alive?"

"Yes, I'm still alive, I'm disappointing you, right?"

Lincoln said as he fell on Fiora's face, covering all her exposed heads, preventing her brain from completely dying due to overload.

But looking at Lincoln's actions, the two Kryptonians showed vigilance in their eyes. Without any hello or precursors, they stepped on their feet and rushed towards Lincoln with a sharp sonic boom.

Bang bang!

A whistling wind sounded in the air, and the two Kryptonians waved a heavy punch to Lincoln that could easily penetrate all the steel, but just as their fists were about to touch Lincoln, Lincoln moved.

Bang bang!

After two feet as fast as lightning, the two Kryptonians retreated backwards at supersonic speeds.

They tried their best to re-control their bodies, but they could only watch their bodies hitting heavily on the spaceship.

The steel spacecraft was torn apart in an instant, and the two Kryptonians were still castrated and trapped in the opposite building.

"Damn it! He is definitely not an earthling!"

Thanks to the protection of the armor and Lincoln's resilience, the two Kryptonians only felt an unbearable pain and did not die. They looked at Lincoln who was stepping into the air, their eyes full of fear: "Are there any other Kryptonians on Earth?!"

"I don't know, it's not mentioned in the information."

"It's all that damn guy who defected, otherwise what's happening now wouldn't have happened!"

The two were talking through the armor's communication system, but suddenly, Lincoln's voice appeared in their ears: "The enemy is in front of you, but you are chatting. Are you a little rude to me?"

Two people:!!!

The two men, who seemed to see a ghost, looked up at Lincoln in shock, and then saw a palm that had been printed on their faces: "You guys can go unconscious too."

"No!"

After a short scream, Lincoln pressed the heads of the two and smashed them down to the ground.

Boom boom boom boom!

Amid the roar of unstoppable momentum, the reinforced concrete floor was torn apart like fragile paper, and the increasing impact force, one after another, exceeded the upper limit of the helmet.

Under the impact of terrifying power, the two of them fainted completely in less than a second. Before they fell into darkness, there was only one thought in their minds: Who is he?!

Lincoln's building was blown up by two Kryptonians who were controlled by Kryptonian spacecraft, and the building where they are now was completely penetrated by Lincoln with his barbaric power.

Carrying two dead dog-like Kryptonians, Lincoln walked to the street with the horror of countless passers-by. After a moment, he took a look at a van on the side of the road.

Walking to the black van, Lincoln knocked on the window, took off his watch casually and threw it to him: "Give it to you, give it to me the car, are there any problems?"

"No, no problem."

The owner of the van looked at Lincoln tremblingly, grabbed his watch with one hand, and kept retreating, watching Lincoln stuff two Kryptonians like dead dogs into the rear compartment, then took out a Kryptonian from the crumbling building and threw them into the car, then stepped on the accelerator and left.

He looked at the building with the newspaper sign hanging in front of him, in the style of a Syrian war loss version, and then looked at the buildings behind him, in the style of an Iraq war loss version. The roads of the two opposite sides, and the styles contrasted.

Lincoln left with three Kryptonian prisoners of war, but the impact he brought began to explode.

Hexagon, USA.

"Wtf?!" Looking at the videos that were barely taken by several cameras on the street, General Randall became bad: "Who the hell can explain to me, what's going on?!"

"Sir, according to the analysis of the Intelligence Department, he is the boss of Planet Daily, and at the same time, he should be the second Kryptonian hidden on Earth."

Randall's face became even worse by his report: "The second Kryptonian? Just a Superman is enough to make a headache. Now you tell me that there is still a second Kryptonian hidden on Earth that we have not discovered? What about the future? Is there a third? The fourth?"

Facing Randall's thunder roar, his assistant was silent because he couldn't say whether a third Kryptonian would appear on Earth.

The assistant's silence made General Randle's blood pressure rise: "I don't care what method you use, this time, I must control this Kryptonian. His battle has caused extremely heavy losses to the Metropolis. He must be found!"

The assistant didn't want to take on this task, but he had no choice but to take it.

The always brave American army started and surrounded Lincoln's luxury villa on the outskirts of the metropolitan city according to the information provided by the surveillance satellite.

In the metropolis, Wu Yuan was also stunned at the two buildings in the distance: "Damn? Damn! Which fucking cruel person is this?!"

Wu Yuan’s original plan was very simple, just throw away Fiora and the remaining Kryptonian pursuers. As for what’s next, I’ll talk about it next.

But judging from the current situation, it seems like the movement that the Kryptonians should have taken back Fiora?

Two buildings were beaten into battle-damaged versions. He believed that the two Kryptonians fought in it. Then he looked at the Kryptonian spacecraft on the road not far away, which made him even more convinced of his judgment.

Human weapons have no effect on Zod and others. No one can do this except the Kryptonians.

So? Was they infighted, or was there something wrong with the world he traveled through?

Until now, Wu Yuan never thought that there were two outsiders in this world: "System, come out and explain it! Why has this become wrong?"

[The system is only responsible for issuing tasks and sending rewards, and is not responsible for answering the event line.]

"Damn, why are you more miserable than me?" Wu Yuan glared: "Who did you learn from?"

[...]

Seeing the system silent, Wu Yuan's head also shrank back: "Forget it, the situation doesn't seem right. I'd better go on for a while. If I bask in the sun for a few days, I will become stronger!"

[It is recommended that the host drives a colonial spacecraft to leave the earth.]

"Damn it! Are you talking now? Are you looking down on me? Controlling a colonial spacecraft is equivalent to holding kryptonite. Tell me, what will I lose?!

Their pride is only temporary, and the one who laughs to the end is the real winner!”

[...]

Wu Yuan in the Metropolis still has beautiful imaginations about the future. The three Kryptonians in Lincoln's private villa looked at Lincoln and widened their eyes: "You are also Kryptonians!"

"Who knows?" Lincoln shrugged and looked at Fiora who was trying to break free from the vibrator chains in the back: "Stop struggling, this thing is specially made for you.

It can absorb the power you burst out and convert it into energy to suppress you, and it also has extremely strong tensile strength that you cannot open."

Lincoln's words made Fiora's face even more embarrassing, especially when her armor had been taken off by Lincoln and now she was only wearing a tight suit: "Why do you want to help them?!"

"Help them? Who should I help?"

Lincoln looked at Fiora with some amusement: "Maybe you haven't figured out the matter, so let me repeat it to you again."

"First, you smashed my office and my building, and broke my table and chairs for $200,000. Then, your two men came on the spaceship and attacked me after hitting me with an energy cannon."

"To be honest, you can still sit here alive instead of being torn to pieces by me. This is the result of my great mercy. What? I want me to treat you very much in this situation?"

"You are Kryptonian!" Fiora didn't say anything, but another Kryptonian roared: "You should join us, join General Zod, and complete the revival of Kryptonian!"

How about it—

Bang!

A red laser ejaculated from Lincoln's eyes instantly. The next moment, the Kryptonian soldier's head exploded, and his body was cut vertically from the middle by a hot laser and fell to the ground. Then Lincoln said unhappily: "You guy who doesn't know etiquette and interrupts casually, deserves to be damn!"

Then, he looked at Fiora, who was already covered in various filthy blood stains again: "Do you have any opinions on me?"

Lincoln's cruel behavior of killing him at any time made Fiora's eyes thump.

Following Zod, she had killed people, but she had never killed people with such bloody means as she is now. Moreover, looking at Lincoln's calm appearance, it seemed that the one who died just now was not his fellow tribe, but an optional garbage.

Brutal, bloody, and ruthless, this is the first impression she had of Lincoln.

At this time, when facing Lincoln's inquiry, her confidence became insufficient because she could not be sure whether she would be killed directly by Lincoln after she said something wrong.

Fiora didn't care about her death. It was the fate of the warrior. What she was worried about was whether this would affect General Zod's plan.

Before she could not clarify Lincoln's attitude, she decided that it would be better not to anger Lincoln casually: "I have no objection."
To be continued...
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