Humans Do Not Thank He-El

"Have you been well lately, Honor?" He-El sat atop the open-air Honor without having it deploy a windscreen. The rushing air whipped his black hair wildly. From high above, he looked down at the buildings flashing past below. Over the past century or so, Three-Body Earth had developed into a futuristic sci-fi world straight out of countless films. Yet not every building was cold, metallic, and gray. Instead, towering structures of every color and distinctive design rose one after another.