The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics

Just like the children on land, the children underwater also need to learn. Thanks to the knowledge accumulated by the aquatic tribes since ancient times, magic has also become a compulsory course for some of them.

Yes, some aquatic tribes. Magic is a very precious knowledge, and naturally not everyone can learn it. Generally, it is a valuable knowledge that only nobles or some special people can acquire.

Naturally, the young hero Jackson is one of those lucky ones. His bizarre weapons made of water are not just achieved through water control abilities. Even if water changes its form, it is still water. To give those weapons characteristics, the help of water magic is essential.

Today, Jackson is still learning water magic. Since his identity as a young hero was revoked, Jackson felt not only shame but also a sense of relief.

Jackson admits that when he was first chosen by King Arthur to be his assistant, the bullet of joy and honor pierced his chest. He felt that day was simply the happiest day of his life, but a huge pressure followed.

During his days as an assistant, Jackson always demanded the highest standards from himself, but this did not make him regret it. On the contrary, he even enjoyed it.

However, Jackson also had his own little thoughts, which is the source of his relief after being stripped of his identity and returning to the academy, because there were two of his best friends here, Garth and Tula.

The three were originally close friends, and the hydrokinetic girl Tula was even Jackson's crush, but after becoming a young hero, Jackson had fewer and fewer opportunities to meet them.

You must know that the King's assistant not only has to help during superhero activities, but also needs the help of the young hero in handling the aquatic tribe's private affairs and some royal work. Therefore, the young hero is more like an attendant than an assistant.

These tasks compressed Jackson's time, so even in Atlantis, Jackson didn't have many opportunities to meet with Garth and Tula, after all, the latter two also had to go to school.

However, after losing his identity as a young hero, Jackson returned to the academy he had been away from for a long time, and saw his two friends again, so his mood can be described as mixed.

And Tula and Garth actually knew the inside story of Jackson's return. The King personally found them and told them the ins and outs of the matter, just to prevent Jackson from being depressed, and wanted Jackson's two friends to enlighten him, and promised that it would not be long before Jackson would be reinstated.

Tula and Garth naturally had no objections. They were originally close friends, and even if the King didn't say it, they would take care of Jackson.

Therefore, Jackson, who was already feeling mixed emotions, met even more meticulous friends, and he had been doing pretty well these days.

Just like now, he can finally have combat training with his two friends again.

The excited Jackson and his two friends walked on the road leading to the training room. He begged for several days, and Tula and Garth, who were worried about his condition, agreed to his request. Unfortunately, his wish may be in vain.

"Jackson."

A slightly old voice came from behind. Jackson and his companions turned around and found that it was a teacher in the academy who had stopped them.

"What's wrong, teacher?" Jackson asked.

"The captain of the guards on the border in the direction of Atlantis's Zehn Port just sent a communication." The teacher swam to the three of them. "He said that a superhuman from the Justice League wants to meet you."

"A member of the Justice League." Jackson's eyes widened a bit. "Did he say who he was?"

"He said his name is Yang Le," the teacher replied.

"Mr. Yang?" Jackson said in surprise, and this expression immediately attracted the attention of Tula and Garth.

"What's wrong, Jackson?" Garth put his hand on Jackson's shoulder. "Who is this Mr. Yang?"

"He was my guardian when I was in the Young Justice League, and he can be regarded as half of my mentor." Jackson looked ashamed. "It's just a pity that we didn't listen to his command, and even acted without authorization."

"Okay, Jackson." Tula put her hand on Jackson's other shoulder and comforted him.

"We all know that it's not your responsibility."

"No, Tula." Jackson shook his head. "That is my responsibility. As the oldest person in the team, I should have guided everyone, but I didn't do it at all."

Seeing Jackson being a little depressed, the teacher standing opposite the three spoke.

"Let's talk about those things later. Your guest is still waiting for you. In any case, it's not a way to treat guests to keep them waiting."

"You're right, teacher." Jackson cheered up. "I'll set off now."

After speaking, Jackson exerted force with his feet and swam upwards, preparing to go to the border to find Yang Le.

"You two go too." The teacher looked at Tula and Garth again. "I know you are worried about Jackson. It just so happens that today's class is over, so let's dismiss school early."

"Thank you, teacher!" Tula jumped up happily, while Garth respectfully saluted, and the two swam in the direction Jackson left.

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In the dark seabed, countless strange seabed creatures live here. The horror of their appearance even makes people think that they are demons from hell.

However, people who know some marine knowledge know that these strange appearances are just the abilities that these lives have evolved in order to adapt to the seabed environment.

Black Manta knows that although these guys in front of him are terrifying, they are just a group of ordinary creatures. Compared with his next goal, these creatures can only be regarded as harmless little babies.

The submarine sneaks quietly. Even these seabed creatures have not found this behemoth. This is thanks to the help of other members of the Illuminati. He can have this powerful car.

"We're almost there, Captain." A subordinate suddenly said, and Black Manta moved his eyes from other places and looked at the screen in the middle. Sure enough, the radar map marked a place, which was also his goal this time.

"All combatants get on the small submarines." Black Manta stood up and walked out of the command room. "We must give the aquatic tribe a thunderous blow and strive to kill them with one blow. We must know that our actions this time cannot be lost."

"Yes!" ×N.

The huge submarine stopped quietly, its abdomen slowly opened, and several small submarines floated out of it in an orderly manner and continued to move towards the target.

What they are doing as a target is a pyramid-like building. There are many fully armed aquatic guards patrolling the edge of the pyramid. Unfortunately, the underwater vision is really bad. Even if they live in the seabed for a long time, they cannot find that a troop is slowly approaching them.