"My dear nephew, I am very happy to see you take the initiative to stand up."

General Zod, wearing his black armor, stood at the entrance of the battleship, showing a smile from his heart.

He was very happy that Joe's son could come and find him on the initiative. Not only could he get the life code, he might even be able to bring his nephew into his command.

After all, it is Joe's son, no matter how bad he is, he is also a senior gene owner.

Killing or not killing is something that will be considered later, and now, General Zod only needs to enjoy the joy of victory.

At this time, Clark was personally held by the mighty Fiora. By his side, Louise, the representative of humanity, was watching worriedly.

Clark was getting more and more painful and had to lie on the ground and gasp quickly.

"Clark, what's the matter with you?" Louise exclaimed.

"He can't adapt to the air on the spacecraft... He has lived with the people on Earth for too long."

Zod faded his smile and said blankly.

Louise subconsciously touched the transparent helmet on her head, which helped her to change the gas she inhaled.

Zod looked down at Clark, and could vaguely see the shadow of his friend Joe.

This person, after all, is not a Kryptonian, but a naturally produced alien, the offspring born naturally by Joe and his wife.

This is not in line with the laws of Krypton. All lives should be born in the Chamber of Creation. They do not need to give birth naturally.

"Natural childbirth has too many drawbacks. It will awaken too many worthless genes and turn a gene chain with great potential into a waste product." Fiora said in an indifferent tone, looking at Clark with a gaze. A hint of... sympathy?

That’s right, Fiora sympathizes with Clark. He is obviously an advanced gene owner, but like humans on earth, he is emotionally rich, fearful, and hesitant... These are all unnecessary rubbish, and nothing is produced in the genetic chain. An accessory to value.

Although Fiora is an intermediate gene, Fiora is sure that there is no awakening gene in her genetic chain that is redundant, and every gene has great practical value.

According to the traditional concept of the Kryptonians, whether Clark or the way the people on earth reproduce, it is an extremely inferior and outdated way of reproduction.

This will make the individual's gene chain produce a lot of redundant things, such as various emotions.

What's the use of emotion? The fart is not used, it will only make the life individual become fragile.

Only the owners of high-level genes can have a little more mood swings, but the reason why high-level genes are high-level genes is because they have strong wisdom and rationality and can control everything.

A Kryptonian grabbed Clark in pain, directly took out a thin needle-like thing, pierced Clark's body, and extracted his blood.

The advanced artificial intelligence carried on the battleship immediately analyzed the blood and reported the situation to the researchers.

"General! I know where the Life Code is!"

The Kryptonian raised his voice, as if he wanted to express a solemn "surprise", but the expression on his face remained indifferent.

"The Code of Life has long been incorporated into his son's cells by Joe El! Every cell in this guy's body contains the Code of Life! The genes of one billion people are all stored in this person's body!"

Hearing this, Zod suddenly raised his head, his expression paused slightly, and the steps he was about to step out also stopped.

"It's Joe, really cold-blooded, he didn't hesitate to use the entire Kryptonian hope and life as the cornerstone of his son." Zod's face twitched, with a suppressed anger.

Although he had guessed that Joe wanted to create a god, he really did not expect that Joe would completely integrate the life code into his son's body.

This approach made Zod too cold.

"Get what you want, leave the earth immediately!" Clark finally recovered from the different atmospheric environment. His strong physique played an important role, enough to adapt to the bad environment in a short time.

Zod tilted his head, looked at the fierce battlefield tens of thousands of meters, and bursting fireworks could be seen every moment.

To be honest, he really didn't take the group of robots to heart. He is too powerful now, and he is getting stronger all the time.

The more this happened, the more he yearned for a yellow sun and an ecologically livable earth.

"The code of life is extracted immediately, and it must be completed within an hour." General Zod retracted his gaze, looked at his nominal nephew, and said coldly.

"General, this process will take at least one day to insure... if you want to save the life of this vagrant tribe."

On the majestic face of General Zod, there was no hesitation: "Do it now, and it will be done within an hour."

He faced the sun, and on the side of the spacecraft, the outermost metal wall was closed, leaving only a transparent barrier, allowing the yellow sun's radiation to flow into the spacecraft without hindrance.

The dazzling light showing half of the fireball on the ground, in the eyes of Zod and others, is comparable to the greatest treasure in the world.

Intuition and reason told him that they didn't have so much time to consume at all, and they could only use the most eager method for quick success.

As for Clark’s fate... Who cares about the life code and the future of the race?

Zod doesn't care at all. He is the leader of the only remaining Kryptonians, shouldering the burden of rejuvenating the race, and everything has to stand aside in front of this.

The Kryptonian grabbed Clark and dragged him to a scientific research room. Next, he will dissect Clark, extract all the cells in his body, and re-form the code of life.

General Zod said, for one hour, it won't work for more than one minute. This is obedience engraved in genetic instinct.

Clark tried to use force, but he was surprised to find that his strength had disappeared.

"Don't struggle~lightnovelpub.net~ When you entered our spaceship, we deprived you of your cellular energy." The Kryptonian said coldly.

"You can't do this! Isn't he one of your people? Why do you treat him like this!" Louise was angry with a trace of panic.

"Child, I know what you want to say, but this is what their El family owes Krypton. I just took back the holy thing of Krypton from their family."

General Zod said, and ordered Fiora to imprison the woman. He turned to face the sun, watching quietly, his burly body was like an impenetrable giant mountain.

The dark and hard eyes are full of perseverance and consciousness.

When he got the life code, he was determined to take the earth.

The place where the yellow sun shines is always the home ground of the Kryptonians, and they will only become stronger rapidly over time!

"Even Kama Taj, don't want to prevent me from rebuilding Krypton on the ruins below my feet! Come, open the secret room of creation immediately!