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"Since you are saving people, why are you still wearing this?" On the spacecraft, Connors asked, looking at Zatanna with some curiosity.
Just like the outfit she had worn when performing magic that day, Zatanna at this time was still wearing a magic hat, a tuxedo evening gown, knee-length leather boots, and a white shirt. These were okay. The reason Connors asked this question was that he clearly saw Zatanna was wearing fishnet stockings on her plump and elastic long legs.
The look was beautiful. The problem was that even if Zatanna arrived in Metropolis, no one would be in the mood to appreciate it… except Connors.
"I am used to this dress, which can make my mood more relaxed and allow me to exert better strength," Zatanna said softly.
Then leave it alone… Connors set his sights on the ground. The keen insight brought by "Athena's Vision" allowed him to quickly find "Superman" Clark's location. Previously mistaking Connors for being choked to death by Adjutant Faora, "Superman" Clark had almost rounded on his fists and at one point had pressed General Zod. But now, with the news that Connors was not dead, Clark, a good-natured "Superman," began to instinctively keep his hands, not wanting to take out his few remaining Kryptonian compatriots.
So in Connors's view, Faora and Nam-Ek were almost beating "Superman" Clark one-sidedly. Clark only tried his best to stop them but didn't fight back much.
"Confused!"
With little fuel left, the ship was just enough to support its flight over Superman's head. Connors had the Grass Decoy jump down first, and "Catwoman" Selina leaped from another angle. Connor had deliberately parked the ship near a ruin, allowing Selina to land safely with the help of her decaying and agile skills.
Zatanna looked at the height of at least forty or fifty meters above the ground and looked at Connors for help. "I can't fly…"
"It's okay, I will do it later," Connors casually comforted her. "Now, hold me tight."
Now was not the time to be shy, especially when seeing the ship hovering in the air open the hatch, and the Kryptonian Sergeant Nam-Ek immediately leaping high, intending to rush in. Zatanna quickly hugged Connors, put her hands around his neck, and wrapped her long legs in fishnet stockings around his waist.
"Hold on tight. It may be a little bumpy." With that, Connors leaped down. He used the "Grass Decoy" stand-in again to obstruct Nam-Ek's sight while in the air. At the same time, his "Precise Control," "Small Tricks," "Spider-Sensing," and "Athena's Vision"—these four abilities—were quickly used, allowing Connors's body to float in the air and avoid Nam-Ek's attack. Near the ground, Connors even used a "Grass Decoy" stand-in for the third time, but this time it was not used to block Nam-Ek, but as a stepping stone for himself. His two feet slammed on the stand-in, allowing his body to fall faster and finally land safely.
Nam-Ek followed, but did not immediately rush to Connors. A figure stood in front of him: General Zod had arrived. Faora, the adjutant who was pestering "Superman" Clark, also stopped in time and retreated to General Zod, standing with Nam-Ek to his left and right. They stood where they were and did not attack easily this time. For no other reason than after Connors had stood by "Superman" Clark and put down Zatanna, who was holding him, a golden lightning bolt passed by, and "The Flash" Barry Allen, wearing a red and gold suit, had come.
This was not over yet. There was a loud bang in the distance, and the asphalt pavement of the street could not bear a huge weight at all and began to collapse. As the rumble gradually approached, a huge, castle-like Bat-tank slowly approached, and Batman stood condescendingly on top of it, wearing his giant Batsuit.
This place was in ruins because of the previous fight, but the streets were slightly cleaner because of the aftermath. On one side were the three Kryptonians: General Zod, Adjutant Faora, and NCO Nam-Ek. On one side were "Superman" Clark, "Batman" Bruce Wayne, "The Flash" Barry, Connors, and Zatanna.
The numbers on both sides were not equal, but looking at General Zod's momentum, they did not give in at all. Both sides began to slowly move towards each other, and Batman also entered the tank and slowly advanced. As Connors's ship, which had been parked above, finally ran out of fuel and crashed into the rubble, causing an explosion, the atmosphere on both sides became tense, with a great posture of starting a fight if they disagreed.
"Wait, wait, this script is wrong." With less than a hundred meters to go, Connors suddenly called a halt.
"Huh? Why stop? We're outnumbered, and we should have beaten them all on one side…" Barry the Flash was the first to stop and the first to question Connors. Then he had a sudden realization. "Oh~ I understand. This is a city. Do you want to change the battlefield?"
"The matter of changing battlefields depends on whether Zod is worthy of cooperation, but I didn't call a stop for this," Connors said.
"Superman" Clark was suspended in the air at this time. He looked down at Connors and said doubtfully, "Are they all your companions?" He was referring to Batman, the Flash, and Zatanna.
Connors: "Can be."
What does that mean? Superman did not understand, and General Zod, who was on the opposite side, saw that there seemed to be a disagreement on this side and stopped. Zatanna fell into silence. Just now, so many people had stood together and approached each other, which made her think that all this was organized by Connors. Why did this seem to not be the case now? Fortunately, Connors stopped shouting. I'm here to save people; I'm not very good at fighting, Zatanna thought with lingering fear.
Also not the one who came to fight was Connors, who had come to eat melons. "Let's discuss something first. Can you fight without being too far apart? I can't fly… No, I'll draw three circles for you, and you'll fight in the circles?" As he spoke, Connors drew a palm-sized tricycle on the ground with his toes.
In the Bat-tank, Bruce Wayne suddenly felt powerless. He had rushed here from Arkham Asylum in his tank, too late to even go to the Batcave to install his weapons. They had been transported halfway by the plane under the control of Alfred. As a result, here, before the battle was even fought, Connors had popped up. "He is really everywhere…" Batman thought feebly.
"Master Patterson really has a sense of humor, but he should be beaten soon, right?" In the intercom system, Butler Alfred said with a smile, while constantly adjusting the weapon system newly installed on the Bat-tank.
Alfred was right. He had not even finished speaking when General Zod, looking at the circle Connors had drawn with his toes, could not help it and rushed over. One punch! With just one punch, Connors's body broke in two on the spot.
"It hurts…" Connors took a breath. General Zod had come down so quickly and ruthlessly that even Superman had no time to stop him. A strange scene appeared as he saw a mask of pain about to appear on his face. It was Connors who was obviously injured, but General Zod's body actually broke into two identical pieces. Then, Connors's body, which had been almost folded in half, returned to normal.
Not only that, but after Connors returned to normal, General Zod's broken body quickly recovered. Then the two men, who had just been broken, stood there, staring at each other. General Zod didn't understand what was going on, how his own body had bent at the waist, while Connors couldn't help but sigh. Zatanna's "reverse magic" combined with his own "healing magic"—that was really useful.
"What did you do to me?!" General Zod was not afraid of death, but he had never seen such weird methods before, and he shouted sharply.
"Don't worry, listen to my arrangements." Connors didn't answer General Zod's shout but changed hands and began to arrange. "You and Superman… Kal-El… you hit each other. Flash, you go deal with Faora, that woman."
"Batman, Nam-Ek is left to you. Did you see that stupid big guy? Cannon him!"
While he was saying these words, General Zod once again punched Connors through the neck, but the previous situation was played out again, with both men wounded and recovering at the same time, almost simultaneously.
"Superman," after two consecutive half-sadnesses came to an abrupt end, simply lowered his hands, not knowing what Connors was doing. But by this time, Connors had made his arrangements and took a few steps back to wave at both sides. "Okay, now you can start fighting. Besides, Zod, don't bother attacking me. It won't hurt you, but you won't hurt me."
He really hurt. Although he had reverse-cast the healing magic on himself to achieve the purpose of transferring the damage to the other party, the pain was real. Connors hurt, and Zod was not much better. He had never seen this weird method on Krypton, and he had never even heard of it. After trying it several times in a row, he simply stopped. It was only when his eyes saw the circle on the ground that could only hold him for a ballet, that anger could not help but surge up again.
But at this time, Connors had not given him the opportunity. He stepped away and left the battlefield for the Kryptonians. At the same time, he easily dragged Zatanna back, who had followed stupidly and rushed forward. "Selina is already looking for survivors in the rubble. Aren't you here to save people? Go quickly."
Zatanna said, "Uh," and then she recalled again what she was here for and quickly devoted herself to the rescue business.
Superman vs. Zod, Batman vs. Nam-Ek, The Flash vs. Faora. The battle of six people in three groups had already begun at this point. Connors, who possessed Spider-Sense and Athena's vision, could not see the details of the battle at a glance, except for Barry the Flash.
Eating melons alone always feels like something is missing. He threw a handful of seeds on the ground, and the Green of All Things controlled them to harvest a handful of melon seeds. It's a pity that I can't control metal and flames, otherwise I'll make five-spice melon seeds. The original flavor is not very delicious, Connors criticized the melon seeds in his hand.
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