Chapter 131 The Main Course Arrives
Chapter 131 The Main Course Arrives
Chapter 131 The Main Course Arrives
Is the white-haired Kara the original, while the blonde version of herself is the clone?
This is certainly unacceptable to Supergirl Kara.
"You're lying, I'm not a clone!"
After her cousin knocked down her white-haired self with a single punch, the blonde Kara, disregarding the intense kryptonite radiation, rushed over, solely to defend her identity:
"I have all my past memories. I remember how I came to Earth, and I even remember my classmates at the Kryptonian school, the owner of the cake shop near my house, and the three-legged, four-winged dragon at the zoo! I remember... I remember..."
Kara, with her blonde hair, also began to feel dizzy. The radiation from the kryptonite was starting to affect her, or perhaps the confusion in her memories was making her feel fear.
At this moment, she realized that her memories were not coherent.
"You poor... wretched... cough cough!"
The special kryptonite ring that Batman gave her was indeed more powerful than ever before. The white-haired Kara could hardly speak a complete sentence at this moment, and she coughed up a mouthful of blood with the slightest effort.
The radiation from the kryptonite began to spread throughout her body; green veins started to bulge on her face, and her breathing became rapid.
The armor's outer shell, made of active metal, began to flow rapidly, attempting to establish a radiation shield at the wound, but in N...
The task could not be completed due to the influence of metal fragments.
Such a high dose of kryptonite radiation would be more deadly to Kryptonians than nuclear radiation is to humans.
The fact that Kara, with her white hair, could maintain consciousness at such close range demonstrates that her physical abilities are already among the best of the Kryptonians.
If this were in the past, Joey might have felt some sympathy for the other party's miserable state, but now, forget about it.
It hadn't even been two or three days since the other party had used dirty jokes to distract Joey, dragged him into a cell, and beaten him up!
Joey had already experienced firsthand how obsessive and dangerous the white-haired Kara was.
Kara, the blonde woman standing to the side, couldn't stand it any longer.
Even as she was disoriented by the kryptonite radiation, she still couldn't help but worry about the enemy's safety:
"Her cells are failing, quickly put away the kryptonite, Joey!"
"Don't worry, Kara, she's fine!"
Joey reached out to support the blonde Kara, who was also unsteady on her feet from the kryptonite radiation, and took the communication device hanging from his ear and put it on her:
"Cyborg, teleport her away first, then teleport us. Get ready to receive the Kryptonian prisoners' cells."
The communication equipment used by the Justice League is also the signal decoder for the Watchtower transmission system.
After granting the necessary permissions, a white beam of light illuminated the scene, instantly transporting the blonde Supergirl, who was already struggling to survive under the excessive Kryptonite radiation, to Earth.
Next, Cyborg will send a robot with several communicators to teleport over, then relocate the teleportation destination and directly teleport Kara, who is in front of him, into the prison.
"I'm about to remove the kryptonite ring from your chest."
With a kick, Joey flipped the white-haired Kara, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, over. He crouched down, his body tense, and reached out to touch Kara's chest.
"You'd better behave yourself."
Kara, who had just been taken down by Joey's well-prepared sneak attack, finally realized that her cousin had turned the tables on her.
Even with her eyes bloodshot and bleeding from the scorching Kryptonite radiation, Kara didn't forget to use her constantly bleeding mouth to spout extremely bad dirty jokes:
"Your beautiful and alluring cousin, whose figure is countless times more stunning than that clone's, is lying right in front of you, completely defenseless. Don't you want to do something about it?"
"You are a really terrible person."
Having had enough, all Joey wanted to do now was shut up by the original Kara.
He reached out and removed the N-metal fragments and kryptonite ring stuck in the other's chest, placing the latter into a small lead box, "especially compared to your clone."
Although the clone Kara also had blood on her hands, she was closer to the name 'Superman' in Joey's mind than either the white-haired Kara in front of her or Joey herself.
Unfortunately, she was born in the wrong universe.
Superman's moral standards are far too extravagant in such a world.
Even Joey can only use it in small quantities.
For example, right now, he still chose to risk removing the Kryptonite so that the white-haired Kara could be exposed to the yellow sunlight to restore her strength and remove the Kryptonite radiation.
Given her current half-dead state due to Kryptonite radiation, throwing her directly into the Red Sun Prison without giving her any breathing room would likely be extremely dangerous.
Kara, now free from the kryptonite radiation and lying flat on the ground, let out a long sigh of relief, as if a tremendous burden had been lifted from her shoulders. Even as she recovered, she didn't forget to continue her incessant chatter:
"Mercy towards the enemy..."
Joey interrupted mercilessly: "I know the part after that sentence, it's 'Shut the fuck up.'"
After four or five seconds, Joey, figuring that Kara should have recovered by now, urged Kara to get up quickly:
"Stop lying on the ground, Cyborg's teleportation drone should be here soon."
"I can't reach it!"
Meanwhile, inside the Justice League's watchtower, Steelbone, who was controlling the teleportation matrix, was once again somewhat bewildered:
"Why isn't the teleporter working?!"
Even Joey, who was dozens of sectors away, and Kara, who was still slumped on the ground, noticed that something was wrong.
Kara, who desperately needed sunlight to heal her injuries, was particularly sensitive to changes in sunlight at this moment.
It wasn't that she didn't want to stand up, but even after basking in the yellow sunlight for several seconds, she still hadn't mustered enough strength to stand up.
The sunlight now differs somewhat from what it used to be.
"Watch out, Karl El, this sunlight is weird!"
With the help of her armor, Kara managed to stand up, leaning back-to-back against Joey, warily looking around at the ground and sky:
"Since your men haven't teleported here yet, I can only assume your teleportation also malfunctioned. Prepare to engage the enemy!"
"I know, I've already seen it."
Compared to Kara, whose strength has been greatly weakened, Joey's condition has not been significantly reduced at this moment.
His gaze swept across the entire planet, then the entire galaxy, and he discovered the root cause of the changes in sunlight.
A semi-transparent green curtain, spanning a large portion of the Heng galaxy, enveloped the planet's atmosphere, swirling and surrounding the entire planet where Yangyi and Kara resided.
This is a curtain of light composed of pure light of will.
This light curtain blocked the transmission of the locator signal, rendering the transmitted coordinates ineffective.
It also distorted the range of sunlight that shone on the planet, making it unable to provide power to the Kryptonians.
To unleash a green lantern projection with such a wide coverage area, either several of the most powerful Green Lanterns would need to do it independently.
Either it requires a legion-sized number of Lanterns working together in unity.
Considering that two of the "greatest Green Lanterns" in this universe are both in the solar system, either already dead or never having been Green Lanterns, then the latter is obviously more likely.
Having prepared himself mentally, Joey once again used his supersensory abilities to scan the entire star system in great detail, and what he saw and heard made him feel somewhat horrified.
It's likely that his brief fight with Kara was just an appetizer for today.
Now the real main course is served.
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