"Remember! Don't interrupt when I'm talking! This will only make you look rude and uneducated!"
Little Annie controlled her magic hand to lift Superman, who had fallen into darkness, by his head into the air. She stared at the opponent's face full of blood and bruises at close range and reprimanded word by word.
Obviously, she was very annoyed by the heat vision attack without even saying hello.
Although she attacked the opponent first, for a person in the chaotic camp, it never matters who is right, who is wrong, and who strikes first.
The important thing is that what you did makes me feel very unhappy, so I will deal with you severely.
In other words, people in the chaotic camp never talk about reason and logic, and their emotions are always greater than their rationality. They are the type who can do whatever they want.
"Cough cough cough - you... who are you?"
Superman, who had fallen into darkness, had obviously injured his lungs. He kept spitting out blood foam from his mouth and nose while holding back the pain and questioning.
He simply couldn't believe that he, who represented strength and invincibility, could be easily defeated by such a seemingly insignificant little girl.
Especially the mysterious energy that can directly penetrate the body of steel, which made him feel for the first time that he was not a "god", but a Kryptonian who was only slightly stronger than those on Earth.
"Annie, this is the name my father gave me.
Also, don't think that your genes and the Kryptonian Life Code are anything special.
Don't let those so-called gods on earth touted by mortals make you unable to even recognize who you are.
Because with your ridiculous magic resistance, you have no chance of winning in front of a real god, even a demigod with weak divine power."
After that, little Annie controlled the big magic hand again, lifted the Superman who had fallen into darkness and smashed it to the ground. Then she slapped him several times, forcibly knocking him down and causing him to fall into a deep coma.
Not only that!
She also deliberately blocked the sunlight with a piece of magic darkness so that the opponent could not absorb the wavelength of yellow sunlight to recover from his injuries. At the same time, she did not forget to continuously apply a series of control spells such as immobilization, shock, paralysis, hypnosis, and charm.
In the blink of an eye, this poor Superman was completely transformed into a prisoner who could not move, and even lost consciousness.
Since she has lived with Kara for a period of time, the girl knows the abilities and weaknesses of Kryptonians quite clearly.
Coupled with the huge restraint brought by magic, such a result is not worth making a fuss about.
At least that's how it was in Zuo Si's eyes.
But in the eyes of outsiders, a little girl who appeared out of nowhere so effortlessly crushed the powerful existence that left the entire earth helpless and could not fall behind even in the face of the new protoss of Apokolips.
It was like dropping a nuclear bomb on the otherwise calm sea level.
Especially the U.S. government, which has been hiding in the underground doomsday shelter and has no choice but to be a coward, is completely as ecstatic as when their European colonist ancestors discovered the New World.
The president, the nominal commander-in-chief of the armed forces and the country's supreme leader, waved his fist like a madman and shouted at others in the office: "Let me find out everything about this girl at any cost! Including the birth date of her
Country, parents, family, education and living environment since childhood. Immediately! Immediately!”
"Sorry, sir. There is no record of her in our population database. This means that she is most likely not a U.S. citizen."
A senior intelligence officer quickly provided the answer after searching through facial recognition and other technologies.
"What? You mean...she could be an illegal immigrant or a foreigner?"
The president's face suddenly became a little unsightly.
Because anyone can see that little Annie has the power to crush Superman, and Superman has the power to crush the entire earth.
Even using the simple way of thinking of fighting beasts, one can come to the conclusion that this girl is now the strongest person on earth and the only hope to resist the invaders of Apokolips.
This also means that whichever country she feels more belonging to will instantly become the country with the strongest military force on earth, even if it may have been just an insignificant small island country.
If the invasion of Apokolips is successfully repelled, the United States' status as the world's hegemon will most likely be lost.
Yes, the president has not forgotten the matter of internal strife when faced with disasters that may lead to the destruction of mankind and the earth.
After all, he represents an extremely large capital group behind him.
And it is absolutely impossible for these guys who exude filth and sin from every pore to give up their interests willingly.
Nor will it give up its power to suck blood from the world through military, technological and financial means.
Because if capital wants to develop and grow, it must plunder.
In the Age of Discovery, this kind of plunder was in a physical sense, and was obtained by burning, killing, and looting relatively backward indigenous tribes to occupy land and resources.
Later, with the industrial revolution and the rise of the modern financial system, this plunder turned into dumping, monopoly, and currency bonds.
Although the methods seem to have become milder, the essence has not changed at all, and with the development and progress of technology, plundering has become more efficient.
The intelligence officer obviously understood what his president meant, and responded cautiously: "No, what I mean is that she may not come from modern society, but some secret society like witches, wizards, shamans, etc. who have supernatural powers.
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"Then can she be used by us? Or will she accept our invitation and solicitation?"
The president narrowed his eyes and asked in a very nervous and serious tone.
"I...I don't know. But we can bring a valuable enough gift to try. Of course, this requires your authorization."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The intelligence officer gave advice from his own professional perspective after thinking for a moment.
"What do you mean by a gift that is precious enough?"
The president asked in an uncertain tone.
He would not be stupid enough to think that a girl with such powerful magical power would be interested in ordinary belongings or money.
"I think that one Amanda Waller just got her hands on a while ago would be perfect."
The intelligence officer gave the answer almost without thinking.
You don't need to ask to know that he has also placed several undercover agents in the other party's organization for surveillance.
The president obviously knew what "that thing" was. He hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay! I will give you authorization now, and take action immediately."
Not far away, a black general listened to the conversation between the two from beginning to end. He didn't know whether he felt disappointed or sad. He sighed slightly involuntarily, turned around and left the conference room without saying a word.
As soon as they entered the corridor, two heavily armed soldiers followed, and one of the female soldiers reported in a hurried tone: "General Calvin Swanwick.
According to the latest statistics from the front line, the number of soldiers we lost in the previous war has reached a staggering 143,752.
Almost more than one-third of the army and about half of the air force were wiped out, and the navy also lost a large number of ships.
At present, the death compensation, pensions and insurance that need to be paid alone reach hundreds of billions.
The Ministry of National Defense hopes that you will convene an emergency meeting immediately to discuss how to obtain sufficient financial appropriations from Congress.
After all, the current situation is special. If sufficient compensation is not paid to the soldiers who died in the battle, the other soldiers may not risk their lives to fight again after seeing this.
In addition, there is a meeting on equipment procurement at three o'clock in the afternoon that you need to attend."
"Hmph! At a time like this, those stupid politicians still want to use tricks to deduct compensation for those killed in battle."
The black man known as General Calvin Swanwick couldn't help but let out a sarcastic sneer.
Before his men could say anything, he gave a straightforward order: "Push them all away for me.
Because there is no point in attending these meetings right now.
The defeat can no longer be restored by politicians and the frightened and demoralized army.
From now on, I have to act in a different way."
After that, the black general ignored the shocked and stunned reactions of his men, directly removed the disguise and transformed into an alien with green skin and flashing red eyes. Then his entire body disappeared through the reinforced concrete structure above his head that could withstand nuclear explosions.
Out of everyone's sight.
Obviously, he is none other than the famous Martian Manhunter.
This is also the reason why he remained calm and composed when all the other government and military personnel were intimidated by Clark's strength when he was interrogating Superman.
After all, Martian Manhunter not only possesses super strength, speed, endurance and regeneration similar to the Kryptonian, but he is also one of the most powerful telepaths.
With his strength, there was no need to fear Superman at that time.
What's more, he can read other people's memories and thoughts and know what kind of person Clark is.
But now, as the crisis facing the entire earth becomes more and more serious, he finally stops pretending and plans to stand up and do something.
With the addition of Martian Manhunter, the founding members of the Justice League have finally gathered together, except for Green Lantern, who is still unknown.
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At the same time, after taking care of Superman who fell into darkness, Little Annie, who was far away in the ruins of Metropolis, once again set her sights on another one.
After all, she promised Bruce Wayne that she would bring both Superman back alive.
Once you have promised, you must not break your promise.
Maybe he noticed something evil in the girl's eyes, or maybe he was recovering from the anger and madness that just made him lose his mind.
In short, Clark's eyes gradually became clearer, and he no longer showed any aggression. Instead, he lowered his head and inspected the devastated ground and the mutilated corpses around him.
After a full two or three minutes, he suddenly started laughing without any warning, and the laughter became louder and crazier. In the end, he was even out of breath and holding his forehead, looking like he was being beaten.
It's like the clown is possessed.
"What are you laughing at?"
To be continued...