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Everyone present could tell that the extraterrestrial beings were wary of the so-called Mr. Fang. They didn't even dare to speak ill of him behind his back. However, what frustrated the military officers was: Who exactly was Mr. Fang? When did Earth produce such an extraordinary figure?

"Damn it, did everyone from the Intelligence Bureau go on vacation?"

The military officers from the Earth faction wore grim expressions and inwardly cursed the members of the Intelligence Bureau.

The military officers had even decided secretly that once they returned, they would report those from the Intelligence Bureau. Such vital intelligence, and yet they were completely unaware of it.

"Mr. Fang..."

Clark muttered to himself.

Upon hearing the name Mr. Fang, the first person Clark thought of was the young man he had encountered by the lake near the church.

Could that Mr. Fang, whom Clark had met, be the same person as the Mr. Fang mentioned by Deputy Officer Fiorella?

"Do you know Mr. Fang?"

Clark's voice was low, but for someone with superhuman hearing, like Clark, he wasn't the only one who heard it.

Fiorella's expression subtly changed. She never expected that Clark would actually know Mr. Fang.

The military officers' faces grew even more awkward. It was as if everyone, including the extraterrestrial beings, knew Mr. Fang, while they remained completely clueless.

Clark remained calm, walking closer step by step.

"I do know a Mr. Fang, but I'm not sure if he's the same person you're talking about."

"Is Mr. Fang of Asian descent..."

Following that, Fiorella briefly described Fang Ye's appearance.

Since invading Earth's networks, Fiorella had gained a rough understanding of the planet. She knew that there were Asians, Black people, and White people on Earth.

Clark nodded upon hearing this, as the description Fiorella provided matched the Mr. Fang he had encountered.

"Take them away!"

Fiorella didn't say much more, ordering Clark and Lois to be escorted onto the ship. She had to report this to General Zod as soon as possible.

Although Fang Ye had promised not to interfere with Earth's affairs, who knew if he might change his mind?

What worried Fiorella even more was whether Fang Ye's encounter with Clark was a mere coincidence or if he had deliberately approached him.

If it was just a chance encounter, that would be fine, but if he intentionally approached Clark, then the situation might not be as simple as it seemed...

"We're going back too!"

The military officers ordered with somber expressions.

After returning to the military base, they immediately reported the situation to the White House and denounced the members of the Intelligence Bureau.

The White House attached great importance to this Mr. Fang!

To make extraterrestrial beings so wary, regardless of the reason, they had to establish a connection with Mr. Fang!

Kansas, a restaurant.

Perhaps due to the impact of the extraterrestrial arrival, the restaurant's business was unusually slow today.

In a corner of the restaurant sat a young man. He wore casual attire in shades of ink, a faint smile on his lips, and his clear, bright eyes seemed to exude an irresistible charm.

This young man was naturally Fang Ye. Since arriving on Earth, he had stayed in Kansas.

At this point in time, Fang Ye could survive without eating or drinking, thanks to his ability to absorb solar radiation.

However, after wandering the cosmos for thirty-three years, he felt he deserved a little indulgence upon returning to Earth.

The reason Fang Ye had stayed in Kansas was mainly because of the original plot of the "Man of Steel." The story was set in Kansas.

In the original plot, Clark and the others were overwhelmed. After all, Zod's side had superior numbers. When Zod ordered the transformation of Earth, Clark handed over the Phantom Zone spaceship to the military. Eventually, the military activated the Phantom Zone ship, and the collision of the two ships created a spacetime black hole. In the end, all Kryptonians, along with the ships, were swallowed by the black hole and sent to other parallel universes.

It was this event that allowed Earth to ultimately triumph. Otherwise, if it had solely depended on Clark, Earth would have been conquered by Zod and his followers long ago.

Fang Ye wanted to leave this universe, and the collision of the two Phantom Zone ships to create a spacetime black hole was the perfect opportunity!

So Fang Ye had been waiting, waiting for the appearance of the spacetime black hole.

Fang Ye's hearing might not be as terrifying as a Kryptonian's super hearing, but within a radius of several hundred kilometers, he still had an excellent grasp of the situation.

However, this was only the case when he was transformed. Without transformation, Fang Ye's hearing could only monitor a radius of around fifty kilometers.

Therefore, Fang Ye had been lingering in Kansas.

As for meeting Clark in the morning, that had been a complete accident. Fang Ye had indeed been fishing at the time, and encountering Clark could only be considered a coincidence.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was afternoon.

"Has the war begun?"

Fang Ye's ears twitched, a hint of a smile forming at the corner of his mouth. He had heard explosions in the distance.

Suddenly, Fang Ye's expression turned somewhat strange.

With a loud bang, the restaurant wall was shattered, and two figures fell into the hall.

Instantly, screams filled the restaurant as the crowd rushed to escape.

"You're too weak, Kal-El!"

"Hmph!"

Clark let out a cold snort, leaping towards Fiorella.

Fiorella skillfully evaded and reached out to grip Clark's neck. With a forceful swing, she slammed him into the ground, causing cracks to spread like a spider's web in all directions.

Fiorella possessed formidable strength. Among all the Kryptonians, her power was second only to Zod's.

"Mr. Fang..."

As the dust settled, the restaurant was mostly devoid of people. They had either fled long ago or were hiding in corners, afraid to make a sound.

Only in a corner of the restaurant, a young man calmly sipped his drink, a smile on his face as he watched the battle between the two.

Amidst the chaos, Fiorella hadn't noticed earlier. However, once everyone had fled or hidden away, Fang Ye, who remained in the restaurant, became quite conspicuous.

"Hello, Fiorella. I didn't expect us to meet so soon."

"Mr. Fang, how did you end up here?"

Fiorella's expression changed slightly, but her tone remained polite.

Those who had been hiding in the restaurant stared at Fang Ye in bewilderment. They couldn't understand why this fierce extraterrestrial being was so polite to the Asian man before them.

Fang Ye smiled faintly, gesturing toward a table.

"Of course, I came to the restaurant to dine. Unfortunately, you've interrupted us. But it's alright, please continue. Don't mind me."

"Mr. Fang..."

Upon seeing Fang Ye, Clark naturally recognized him. He had met Mr. Fang by the lake near the church.

Seeing Fang Ye about to leave, Clark couldn't help but call out.

Fang Ye waved his hand, and his figure disappeared in an instant. He knew what Clark wanted to say, but he had little interest in Earth's defense.

This parallel universe's Earth had nothing to do with him. His goal was to leave this universe, and he didn't care about anything else...