Three thousand Kryptonian soldiers clad in black armor floated coldly in space. Led by Commander Hant, they silently watched the five trembling enemies. Just moments ago, these Kryptonians had withstood obelisks weighing hundreds of millions of tons as they fell, forcefully pushing them beyond New Krypton's gravitational range. They were absurdly powerful. But on second thought, this seemed to be basic procedure for Kryptonian warriors. After all, they basked in the sun every day and grew stronger every day.