Superman of the American Comics

"There are self-healing factors at both ends. The beast is not afraid of death. It moves in an instant, with the help of restraining fire, a thick meat shield that can fight and resist, and a person with spiritual ability."

Luke stopped in front of the "window of the world", looked at the projection picture and said with a smile: "they are naturally not opponents when they meet the neat and uniform hippocampal army."

"But this clan blood of Atlantis has the talent of spiritual link. Therefore, I set my goal on the commander hiding inside the fortress."

"As long as the silver fox Kaila successfully controls the leader, they will be defeated without war."

Gu Yi closed his lips and remained silent for a long time, no longer relaxed.

The situation on the battlefield, as Luke expected.

Tanks, armored vehicles and bombers jointly contain the land fleet of Haima Corps - the flying boat they ride is similar to a narrow silver shuttle and has the function of amphibious warfare.

The army defense line of the land world was easily torn open by the Atlanteans.

The fleet composed of the latter is flexible and changeable. Like predators in the deep sea, they smell the blood and eat the enemy clean.

"Avoid its sharp edge and hit it fatal. Is this the tactics of major general?"

Gu Yi watched the saber toothed tiger and Wolverine - these two humanoid beasts were moved by the ghost John in an instant and brought to the interior of the fortress to kill, like entering an uninhabited land.

Compared with the seahorse warriors of Atlantis, they are like captive lambs, torn directly by tigers and hungry wolves!

"It was really a wonderful performance."

Gu Yi nodded first.

From the current performance, Superman did not make a move. Relying only on his familiarity with Atlantis, he stopped the decline of the two battlefields of Boston and Philadelphia.

Luke, who is in the sanctuary of New York, is like an excellent chess player.

Know how to assign the right pieces to the place that can play the most role.

"Just, don't you worry that namo and Sebastian Shaw of the Hellfire club will attack New York?"

Gu Yifeng turned and asked softly.

"Solve the crisis in Boston and Philadelphia, as well as Atlanta and New York. Major general, you should have used up all your cards at this time?"

Worthy of being the supreme mage, he knows all the important people active at this time point like the back of his hand.

Namo, Sebastian Shaw, Hellfire Club... All under control.

Luke seemed to have expected for a long time and said faintly, "New York is not in a hurry for the time being. After the last disastrous defeat, namo dare not show up easily. The king failed once, and maybe he can have a chance to start over again, but he failed twice in a row on the same person, and his ruling authority is in danger and almost disintegrated."

"As for Sebastian Shaw, this guy is too cautious and won't take the initiative to give his head."

"With my current strength, I don't have to fight every time. Because Superman itself has enough deterrent power."

"I can imagine that namo and Sebastian Shaw must be frantically asking about my whereabouts and confirming where I will be."

"They are like naughty people who think of making trouble while their master is not at home. While they are happy and doing bad things, they are afraid that their master will suddenly come back."

Luke spoke calmly, and his words revealed a strong confidence quite similar to that of the supreme mage.

In the final analysis, personal strength can determine the confidence to speak.

"It's so interesting."

Gu Yi put his hands behind his back and said with emotion, "I haven't seen an interesting newcomer like you for a long time."

"Those heroes, villains, lunatics and gods on different time lines... Some are willing to give their lives for the peace of the world; some make the world worse for power, ambition and all kinds of personal desires."

"There are others. They just want to play the game of police catching thieves and pester their old enemies endlessly."

"I've seen a lot of different and interesting guys. But Luke Carville, it's fun to put you among those people."

Luke readily accepted the praise of the supreme MAGE - probably.

"Should I act more flattered?"

He asked with a smile.

Gu Yi shook his head and his eyes fell on each other.

The eyebrows are slightly frowned and the expression is complex.

A moment later, she sighed: "you are like a mixture of those people - like half a cup of water, adding a spoonful of ambition, a spoonful of selfish desire, a spoonful of ordinary and a third of moral conscience... I don't know whether your arrival is good or bad for the world."

Luke shrugged and said easily, "for the best, at least I can make the monotonous and recurring boring story more wonderful."

After a while, Gu Yi nodded approvingly.

As usual, she can't use the "window of the world".

As the supreme mage, the eye of agomoto, which is internally sealed with a time gem, can quickly find the most suitable one from countless time branches.

But in the face of Luke's bet, Gu Yi can't directly predict the future and know the outcome.

Because there are too many variables.

Every minute, new things appear and old ones disappear.

"In that case, major general, can your third act begin?"

Gu Yi asked with a little expectation.

The Philadelphia battlefield is coming to an end.

The two humanoid beasts, saber toothed tiger and wolverine, were killed crazy.

They were bathed in blood and scarred as if they had come out of hell.

The Legion soldiers who tried to expel and kill the intruders ended up tearing their throats or breaking their necks with sharp claws.

It is estimated that before long, Kaila, the silver fox under heavy cover, will be able to successfully complete the task.

"Of course."

Luke snapped his fingers and smiled, "the next battlefield is the Atlantic, not New York or Atlanta."

As soon as Gu Yi showed some doubt, the projection of "window of the world" changed.

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Four hundred meters below the Atlantic Ocean, there is darkness and darkness everywhere, wrapped in a nuclear submarine named "parrot snail".

"It should be here."

Howard stayed in the command cabin. He didn't adapt to the confined space.

I feel a little difficult to breathe and can't breathe.

Had it not been for Luke's request and the strong impulse to fly the Nautilus himself, Howard would not have been involved in such a dangerous operation.

He turned his head, covered his chest and said, "Hey, boy, it's up to you next."

A thin black boy nodded vigorously and promised, "I can fully adapt to the high-intensity water pressure and have the ability to breathe like a fish."

He is a mutant, nicknamed "Darwin", with a rare talent for automatically mutating applicability according to the external environment.

As early as a few months ago, the s.h.i.e.l.d. recruited the other party.

It was originally intended to be a special talent for temporary reception and training.

I didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

"Luke said that Atlantis is a huge Island, hidden in the depths of the trench, which can be found as long as you follow those luminous deep-sea creatures."

Howard told Darwin, "find the exact location, float back to the submarine, and then your task will be completed."

"I see."

Without fear, the black guy grinned and said, "I don't want to be ruled by a group of blue skinned undersea people!"

"Thank the hydra, thank the red skeleton."

After putting Darwin out, Howard temporarily left the command cabin and came to the bow.

This is the torpedo compartment, which contains four varkiri missiles.

At the beginning, Luke succeeded in stopping the destruction plan of the red skeleton and drove back the new plane to New York.

The dozens of valkiri missiles carried were naturally swallowed by the strategic science Corps.

Later, it was reorganized into the Divine Shield Bureau. These powerful big killers were not handed over to the military.

"Surprise Atlantis - Luke is a crazy guy."

Howard covered his chest and took a deep breath.