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"Praise the Sun!"
Darian couldn't help but exclaim.
The sunlight buff from the Sin of Pride was simply unimaginable.
Even these Kryptonian warriors who had absorbed energy from the Sun could not withstand his head-on output.
If he were to fight General Zod again now, Darian was confident he could go toe-to-toe with his own strength without needing Kryptonite.
Of course, whether he could win was another matter.
After all, General Zod had the biggest cheat code: automatic upgrades. As long as he kept basking in the Sun, his combat power would continue to climb.
Fortunately, these Kryptonians were in a rush to occupy Earth and didn't hide away to bask in the Sun for ten days or half a month before making their move. Otherwise, if they had charged up on solar energy, Darian would have had to pack his bags, return to Hell, and submit his resume to Satan.
However, the Sin of Pride had a weakness: it was extremely dependent on sunlight.
As soon as the Sun set, all his attributes would instantly drop back to normal levels. He would end up just like what Natasha said to Hulk about the Sun setting—beaten back to his original form.
But this was enough.
At least during the day, he was a Kryptonian of Earth descent, striking hard against his enemies.
"You ask what to do at night?"
Needless to say, he would just stall until the Sun rose the next day and then strike hard again.
After defeating the two Kryptonian warriors, Darian showed no mercy. Regardless of whether they were dead or alive, he finished them off one by one, completely eliminating the possibility of their resurrection.
From General Zod's performance just now, it was clear that these Kryptonians had no room for negotiation and were destined to be enemies of Earthlings.
Keeping them alive would only bring endless disaster to Earth.
Darian didn't have the ability to talk enemies into submission, so he simply cut the weeds and dug up the roots, leaving no future trouble.
Apart from Barry feeling a bit of reluctance, neither Diana nor Bruce reacted to Darian's actions.
Diana didn't have a so-called no-kill principle to begin with. She was a qualified warrior who had participated in many wars, so she understood Darian's actions very well.
As for Bruce, he opposed the indiscriminate killing of humans, believing it trampled on the law.
But Kryptonians were not humans; they were aliens and did not fall under the jurisdiction of human law.
Besides, since he wasn't the one doing it personally, he wouldn't interfere with Darian's decision.
Furthermore, he knew better than anyone how much of a hidden danger it would be to leave these Kryptonians alive.
Even if Darian didn't do it, he would eventually find a way to deal with these Kryptonians to prevent them from causing harm to Earth in the future.
Darian walked up to Bruce and held out his hand: "Give the Kryptonite back to me."
Bruce nodded and took the Kryptonite out from his embrace, handing it over.
Darian received it and raised an eyebrow: "Hey, why does it feel like it has become lighter?"
Bruce kept a straight face: "Maybe it's your imagination."
"Is that so?"
Darian narrowed his eyes, staring suspiciously at Bruce.
Just then, two figures suddenly landed in front of them. One of them was wearing a red and blue suit—it was Clark, who had been missing for a long time.
Clark walked forward and was about to speak, when suddenly a strong sense of weakness swept over him. All the strength in his body was instantly drained, and his knees softened uncontrollably, causing him to plop down on his knees in front of Darian.
Clark: "???"
Diana and Barry were both a bit confused.
Who is this guy? Kneeling down right after coming up, is he that polite?
Darian reacted the fastest, having the game system save the recording, then put away the Kryptonite and stepped forward to help Clark up.
"Oh my, get up quickly. Although I defeated General Zod and saved Earth, and you are grateful to me in your heart, you don't have to perform such a big bow. Just kowtow a few times is enough; being this formal makes me feel embarrassed."
The moment the Kryptonite was put away, the deadly feeling of weakness immediately disappeared.
Clark was helped to his feet by Darian, his brain still confused, looking blank: "What was that just now? Why did I feel so uncomfortable when I got close to it?"
Darian explained: "That is Kryptonite. As the name suggests, it is a stone specifically designed to restrain Kryptonians. As long as a Kryptonian who has absorbed solar energy gets close to it, they will instantly become a soft-legged shrimp. If they are in contact for a long time, it can even be life-threatening."
Clark widened his eyes, feeling unbelievable: "There is actually such a thing?"
He had thought he didn't fear anything, but he didn't expect there to be a nemesis like Kryptonite.
Bruce, on the side, had eyes lighting up.
Sure enough, this Kryptonite had the effect he expected. It seemed he had to find an opportunity to ask Darian about the source of this thing.
If possible, he would store a ton or two for emergencies.
Darian asked curiously: "By the way, where did you go before? I couldn't reach you."
Clark scratched his head and said: "After I destroyed the world engine, I was knocked down into the sea by several Kryptonian warriors. I passed out. When I woke up, I found that Arthur Curry had saved me."
As he spoke, he pointed to the burly man beside him.
Darian looked in the direction he pointed and couldn't help but be stunned.
The man in front of him had long hair, a full beard, broad shoulders, and muscle lines like rock carvings. He looked very similar to an old friend of Darian.
Thor, is that you?
[NPC: Arthur Curry]
[Codename: Aquaman]
[Favorability: 10]
[Evaluation: Real Aquaman, Water-walker, Lord of The Seven Seas, the only winner in life in the Justice League with both parents alive, DC's Oboi, capable of communicating with marine life, rumored to have indescribable relations with fish.]
This man, who looked somewhat similar to Thor, was one of the members of the Justice League in the comics, Aquaman.
It's just that this title gradually became derogatory later on, usually used to refer to men and women who keep many lovers, completely leading the title astray.
However, at least it sounded better than the other title, Water-walker.
When Darian learned of this title, he specifically checked the information and found that this title came from fans.
He continued to check down the line and ended up finding all kinds of strange translations.
For example, Invincible Iron Bull, Star Call, Wonder Woman...
Just looking at the names, it's hard to guess what these characters are.
And movie titles are an even bigger disaster area.
You would never guess what movie the name "The Shawshank Redemption" comes from.
Besides that, there are also titles like The Bourne Identity, Pirates of the Caribbean, Catch Me If You Can, Gladiator...
I don't know where so many "God and Ghost" titles came from; it's comparable to the "Total Mobilization" series.
Arthur spread his hands: "Originally, I heard the voice in my head and planned to come to Metropolis to help, but on the way, I happened to run into Clark fighting with a group of aliens, so I casually saved him from the water."
"After he woke up, he brought me here. I didn't expect to be a step late. It looks like it's already over here."
He looked around, obviously there was nothing for him to do, and he didn't even get an assist.
Clark also saw that the situation was decided.
He looked down at the corpses of those Kryptonian soldiers, and his gaze passed over the distant Kryptonian spaceship, looking at General Zod's corpse, his expression extremely complicated.
Although he was a Kryptonian, he grew up on Earth, and to him, Earth was his true home.
If General Zod just wanted to rebuild Kryptonian, rather than treating Earth as an object to be transformed, Clark would actually be happy to help.
Unfortunately, General Zod didn't care about the lives of Earthlings at all, and was determined to turn Earth into a second Krypton.
Because of this, Clark directly refused General Zod's invitation.
This is like a foreigner suddenly showing up at your door, saying you are of that bloodline, and demanding you betray the country you grew up in. Presumably, most people would not be willing.
But Krypton was his homeland after all.
Now the last of his kind had all perished, and he was the only one left of the entire Krypton.
Darian patted Clark on the shoulder and comforted him: "Krypton hasn't completely perished. Isn't there still you, the last remaining Kryptonian? You and Lois work hard, have a few more children, and branch out for Krypton. You can still continue the Kryptonian civilization."
Clark heard this and quickly said: "Don't talk nonsense, Lois and I haven't reached that stage yet."
"It's only a matter of time."
Darian waved his hand and turned to look at the Superheroes present: "Since you are all here, nobody came in vain. Has anyone eaten Shawarma? There is one two blocks away. I haven't eaten it, but I think it's worth a try. Is anyone signing up?"
The Shawarma restaurant two blocks away.
This restaurant didn't escape the aftermath of the battle either. Most of the glass was shattered, tables and chairs were scattered, and traces of fire extinguisher powder remained on the floor.
However, the boss was obviously an optimistic person. Seeing that the crisis had been resolved, he reopened for business.
At this moment, they were the only customers in the shop.
Two employees huddled in the corner, silently cleaning, occasionally stealing glances at the group of people dressed in strange costumes.
The people sitting around the table didn't say much.
Darian took a bite of the kebab in his hand, chewed it, and decisively put the rest back on the plate.
The taste was still the same, as always making people silent, which had the same effect as the one he ate after the Battle of New York.
But this was also a part that had to be experienced.
Several Superheroes joined forces for the first time to solve a World crisis; if they didn't eat a Shawarma, it always felt like something was missing.
The things in front of others hadn't been moved much either, only Barry was stuffing the kebab into his mouth in large bites, his cheeks bulging like a hamster.
No way, his metabolic rate was too fast. After a battle, his calorie deficit was serious. If he didn't hurry up and replenish some high-calorie food, he would pass out.
Only Clark was not there yet.
It wasn't that he didn't fit in, it was that the Kryptonian spaceship and the remains of several Kryptonian warriors still needed to be handled.
After all, they were his own people, so he had to let them have a place to rest in peace, so as not to be picked up by some U.S. departments to do some strange research.
Darian coughed lightly, breaking the silence: "Diana, Arthur, are you interested in joining our The Seven? In the future, when we encounter any World crisis, we can join forces like we did today, launch a righteous beatdown, and maintain World peace."
"Even with us, there are only six people. Why is it called The Seven?"
Arthur drank beer and asked if he didn't understand.
To be honest, he didn't really want to come, but Darian said Bruce would cover all the beer money at the gathering, so he followed along.
"Because seven is a magical number." Darian didn't explain too much.
Arthur hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "Forget it, I've been used to being alone for a long time. I'm not suitable to be with others..."
Darian said casually: "Bruce will cover the beer money for all members."
Arthur's expression changed, and he said seriously: "But having said that, I think the power of one person is limited after all. If there is a group of powerful teammates to help, it is indeed much more reassuring. Needless to say, I agree to join your team."
Bruce: "..."
With these strange teammates, this team is doomed.
Fortunately, the only relatively reliable teammate in his eyes, Diana, also chose to join the team, making the silly content of this team slightly neutralized.
Immediately after, Darian pulled both of them and Barry into the team, as well as the chat group.
[Diana Prince has joined the chat group]
[Barry Allen has joined the chat group]
[Arthur Curry has joined the chat group]
Darian modified all their names.
Barry: Cool, we can actually chat in our minds.
Diana: What a magical spell.
Arthur: By the way, who is this Superman's body, and who is Superman's brain?
Superman's brain: ...
Bruce looked at the normal group names of other members, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Targeting me, right!?
Less than an hour after the Battle of Metropolis ended, relevant news swept across all social platforms and news media around the World.
General Zod's global declaration was still occupying the top of all trending searches, and the current incident was adding fuel to the fire, with the topic popularity directly crushing all news reports.
Soon, multi-angle live footage was revealed online, letting people know the general process of the matter.
Especially the Superheroes led by Darian, which attracted everyone's attention.
From the dozens of planes the U.S. Air Force sent to the Kryptonians at the beginning, one could see how powerful the technology of these Kryptonians was. Human powerful weapons were useless against them, unless they took out the mushroom-planting tactics that the U.S. was best at.
But the problem was, Metropolis was one of the most prosperous cities in the U.S., and it was only separated by a body of water from Gotham next door.
If the U.S. really dared to plant mushrooms, not to mention whether they could destroy the world engine hanging over the city and kill those Kryptonians who could withstand missiles without damage, they would definitely suffer heavy losses themselves.
Other countries put pressure on the U.S., urging them to use the most "nuclear-peaceful" means to solve it for the safety of Earth, and they would forever remember the sacrifice of the U.S.
But the U.S. was unwilling to do so.
The world engine was a disaster for the entire Earth; why should only their country suffer? Therefore, they were slow to make an effective decision.
In the useless contrast of the U.S., the performance of Darian and others appeared particularly dazzling.
Especially Darian, who was wearing the ultron armor. Not only did he destroy the world engine, but he could also kill those powerful Kryptonians. He was simply the existence of a savior.
The U.S. government immediately retrieved Darian's information. Since Darian did not deliberately hide his true face, they quickly opened his box, and all records were placed on the conference table.
Including the incident where Darian's bounty for reporting Clark was swallowed by Commissioner Smith, and on that day, Commissioner Smith was shot dozens of times in the back and committed suicide, all his assets were transferred, and finally the whole house was blown into the sky.
A senior government official angrily slapped the table: "Simply lawless! It must be this Darian who did it. This is simply an open trampling on U.S. law. I demand to immediately dispatch troops to catch this dangerous element back for trial!"
However, no one responded. Everyone else stared at him like he was an idiot.
How did this idiot get to the high level? I'm afraid he walked through the back door, right?
The person in charge of the U.S. coughed lightly: "We will never tolerate any criminal behavior, but we also cannot wrong any innocent good person."
"According to a reliable informant who does not want to be named, the death of Commissioner Smith was entirely the work of invading aliens. The evidence is conclusive, and there is no doubt. I express my deep condolences for the heroic sacrifice of Commissioner Smith."
Others followed suit, with appropriate expressions of grief on their faces, and in a few words, they finalized the case.
Want them to arrest Darian? Are you kidding me?
Even those Kryptonians couldn't beat this guy; what are they going to use to arrest Darian?