American comics: God on earth, Saiyan hybrid Kryptonian

Batman feels like this now, a feeling that is very different from Iron Man, but completely different.

They also believe that there is no end to these things and there will definitely be worse situations in the future.

But the difference between them is that Tony has always lived under the sun and faced it calmly, while Bruce has always been rooted in the night, fearful.

Alfred believed that Bruce would have the right answer in his heart, looked into Bruce's eyes and said:

"Then do what you think is right, young master. In fact, I have always believed that the prerequisite for not killing bad people is to protect good people."

“You have trauma, and it defines you, but it also blinds you to the world outside of the trauma.”

"Don't forget, you still have a smart mind to daydream and imagine what kind of scenery is beyond the trauma. Maybe that's what you want to see, and it's what you ignored on this endlessly bad road."

After saying this, Alfred left silently, leaving Bruce alone in the Batcave.

Batman was silent for a long time, raised his head and looked at a room full of various models of Bat armors, stretched out his hand to touch the bat pattern on it, and sat next to the kryptonite box.

After a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind, and began to patiently handle every piece of kryptonite, and then left in the Bat fighter before dawn.

Not long after, a bat knocked on the door of Martha and Jonathan's room on the Celestial Temple. When the two opened the door, they saw a whole box of kryptonite quietly placed outside the door, with Batman on it. of a letter.

"Maybe you are the scenery beyond trauma."

Under the dark night and heavy rain, the terrifying Batman once again enveloped Gotham's night, blending into every shadow of the city.

He left three bullets in case of emergency.

Giving the remaining kryptonite to the Kents may be the best backup arrangement.

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"Awesome Dagu, you have made your mark, now should you be called Ultraman Tiga, right?"

"I said you kid is willing to come back. It's all thanks to you this time!"

Japan, TPC Victory Team, as Diga disappeared, Yuan Dagu appeared behind them with a smile.

Right in front of everyone, Ji Lanbo, a man from another dimension, was frozen into a huge ice sculpture.

Because each member has a different style and symbolism, the Justice League does not have a uniform dress code.

There is only a universal capsule box that you carry with you and the clothes you usually wear. Weapons are also chosen based on each person's strengths.

Dagu didn't like Superman's tight-fitting clothes. He chose a black jacket with trousers, a universal capsule box and a communication terminal hanging on his waist, and a laser gun and accessories produced by Kama Taj placed on the outside of his thigh. The devil's stick!

The Divine Light Stick was still placed on his chest. He originally planned to custom-make a specially placed leather case, but later he found that it felt like something was missing if it was not placed on his chest.

"You can call me whatever you want. Long time no see, everyone."

At this time, Yuan Dagu is no longer what he used to be. He has experienced the hell copy of the jungle of 100,000 monsters in the inner earth world. His whole temperament is completely different from before. The childishness of the past has faded away, leaving only the calmness polished by suffering:

"I was sent here to pick up people this time, and I just happened to catch up. By the way, is there anyone here who wants to participate in the martial arts competition?"

Carrot El gave everyone a holiday. Yuan Dagu didn’t know where he was going. His parents passed away very early and he didn’t have a girlfriend, so he decided to go back to the Victory Team to have a look and add a friend by the way. class.

As a result, he happened to run into Gillanbo's dream of kidnapping and absorbing children, and then he used a freezing beam to make a research specimen.

The Department of Transportation is now being called to consign it back to the Justice League branch.

As the saying goes, what kind of organization does what kind of thing? After having Zhenglian's establishment, Dagu also gradually understood the truth. Monsters are not fighting and killing, but slicing experiments!

It was indeed hard for him to accept it at first, but after he got used to it, he had an inexplicable urge to return all the suffering he had suffered to these monsters. Anyway, killing them would just kick them to pieces, so for him Forming a monster division doesn't help.

He is now the number one figure in Zhenglian. With his official position, naturally he can no longer think like an ordinary soldier.

Jilanbo who has a dream, come here, there is delicious light to eat.

People from other dimensions don't need to dream. Before the results of the experiment come out, they just need to be like mice and let others slice them!

When Dagu discovered Jilambo, his first reaction was, I'm going! Dreams can actually be eaten and turned into energy.

According to Gillanbo himself, the dream of adults is not that it cannot be eaten, it just causes diarrhea.

So if you can let it eat the dreams of those villains... that would save trouble!

Moreover, Jilanbo is a person from another dimension, and he can also create a stable survival structure in a distorted space.

This makes it even more impossible to let it go!

Natasha has her own mirror space. Batman runs to the Spiritual Time Room when he has nothing to do. He also has various bat caves.

Carrot El and his family have almost completely covered the quantum realm.

As for Stark, he is the master of real space. He can buy wherever he wants and build a base wherever he wants.

Dago has been envious of the alternate dimension for a long time. He has seen the financial report of the Monarch Organization. The money spent on imprisoning a Titan beast is simply an astronomical figure.

If he also has an alternate dimension, he will have a place to store research materials.

From this point of view, this little witch looks quite unique, like leeks.

If it doesn't work out, she can be packaged and sold to Kamar-Taj. It's perfect.

"We don't have that many superheroes here. Those who hang around here are aliens who want to destroy the earth. They wish we would die every day. Who would sign up?"

"To be honest, since we have you, I feel like we have already retired in advance."

No matter what Yuan Dagu has become, Xincheng will treat him as his best brother. He hugged his neck, which earned a slight smile from Dagu. He handed him a form:

"Is that so? Then why don't you sign up on behalf of the Victory Team? Come on, fill in the form first!"

Hearing this, Xincheng was so scared that he waved his hands repeatedly and took two steps back: "No, no, no, I think retirement life is pretty good!"

What a joke, in a war of your level, he would just be a delivery boy if he drove the Aqdis, and the technologies such as the Mags power system and the Plasma Hundred Type were shared with the Justice League!

Seeing this, Da Gu patted Xin Cheng's shoulder: "Hahaha, okay, I'm just kidding you, look how scared you are."

"I still have a form to fill out, I'm leaving first, this is my new number, call me anytime if you have anything."

He still knows what the situation is on his side. The only one who can fight is Masaki Keigo, who has not appeared in the dungeon yet. I hope he can clear Skull Island later, otherwise he will come back and compete with him for performance.

"Alas, they all go home to be with their families, when can I have a girlfriend?"

Walking in the dark night, every household around him is reunited, the lights are bright, and Yuan Da Gu feels a little lonely and lonely for no reason, sighing and shaking his head.

He didn't feel it when he was in the center of the earth, but when he returned to the busy crowd, he always felt that he was out of place, like a rootless duckweed, drifting with the flow.

In fact, this is what every Ultraman human body has to go through, but he is lucky, and can also alleviate the emptiness in life by grasping his career.

However, not long after he walked, three guys who were blocking his way suddenly stood in front of him. One woman and two men stared at him fiercely as if they were enemies.

One had a Shamatte hairstyle and shook his head like a hyperactive person. Another muscular man with a serious expression stared at him with a questioning look. Another one was dressed like a witch from the old times, but why was her face painted like she was crying? ?