American comics: To become a god at the beginning, I choose to practice both science and magic

Dane punched out, and Diana flew upside down with a shield, shattering the wall.

The stone wall hit them, crispier than a tofu block, and the smoke and dust from the explosion were almost two or three feet high.

He was merciless, taking advantage of the time difference when Diana fell to the ground and was unbalanced, he directly swung the thunder in his hand and hit the opponent accurately.

Diana felt the pressure, but it only made her more aggressive.

She leapt to her feet, letting out a high-pitched battle cry, and the power of Vulcan's sword slashed down.

Dane ducked, as if he could still feel the sharp cutting force on the blade.

He waved his punch, and Diana dodged it.

Not only is he absorbing Diana's fighting skills, but Diana is also adapting to his fighting rhythm.

She slammed Dane's waist with her divine shield, taking advantage of the brief moment of his bending to raise her long legs and kick the lightning lines in his chest.

Dane flew with the flow, hovering low at altitude, raising his hand and throwing another bolt of lightning.

Diana resisted with a shield, and the lightning offensive stopped.

Seeing that Dane was approaching again, she quickly lowered the shield behind her back.

With a hard knock on both wrists, the impact of divine power exploded outward!

The air was blasted with a piercing buzz from the shockwave, and Dane stood on his feet, propelled backwards by the shockwave.

He ploughed with both feet, slid out of two furrows, and stopped by friction.

Suddenly, Dane felt his arm tighten, he looked down and smiled, it was a truth.

Diana couldn't make Dane move a single step with all her strength.

Hercules can hold up the great power of the sky, and if you Diana want to shake it, I'm afraid it's still a little close.

It's pretty much the same for Clark.

Dane's arm was strong, grabbed the mantra, and pulled it violently, dragging Diana to him.

He grabbed the shoulder strap she had used to place her shield with one hand, lifted Diana up, and gave her a hard blow to the head.

With a "bang", the explosion sound was heard far away, and Diana flew out upside down again.

This voice, Clark felt pain when he listened to it on stage.

This collision caused Diana to have a concussion.

She shook her head, her jet-black hair blowing in the wind.

Dane stood still, waiting for her to come to her senses.

It's just a scramble, there's no need to beat the water dogs.

A demigod is a demigod, and Diana recovers very quickly.

Although she does not have the "courage of Achilles", she is also full of the highest enthusiasm and fighting spirit.

"Come again!"

"Good!"

Dane was also there for him.

As the scope of the collision gradually expanded, the Colosseum collapsed in half, and Dane felt more and more that it was a disadvantage to be without weapons.

Although most weapons can't hurt him, but artifacts can, he can't fight empty-handed when facing such an opponent, right?

The stalemate between him and Diana was largely caused by the fact that he did not have a weapon in his hand.

In the face of the sword of the god of fire, even if you have a god body, you have to retreat three points.

No way! He had to have his own artifact, he could not do without, but he could never do without.

He didn't know where else he could get the ownerless artifact, but he thought, maybe he could make one himself?

You said that if you took Poseidon's trident, would he be unhappy?

Forget it, if the Sea Clan knows about it, I'm afraid it will start a war, it's really unnecessary.

As the battle progressed, Diana became more and more comfortable with Dane's thunderbolt.

She knew that this was because Dane himself was not hostile, and because the power of thunder and lightning originated from Zeus.

She also saw that Dane, despite being heavier than Clark, was generally very restrained.

He didn't bully her with super speed, nor did he take advantage of his excellent air braking ability.

Standing on the ground and fighting the Amazons, this is to save face for her, so there is a seemingly evenly matched situation in front of her.

She's already addicted to it, so this fight can come to an end.

"That's it."

Diana took the initiative to stop her movements, and Dane also stopped in time.

"Are you satisfied?"

She nodded, and put the Vulcan sword and shield back behind her back.

"So, that guy named Zode, is he as strong as you?"

Dane bowed: "He's probably going to be a little stronger, but our strength is still in the growth period, and it should be about the same by then." "

He deliberately said that Zorde's strength was stronger, in order to put a little pressure on Diana.

It can be seen from today's sparring that she has not experienced a close battle for too long, and her form has declined a little.

It's no wonder that Steppenwolf dares to fight four at once, and almost succeeds.

Wonder Woman, the main C, didn't hold up, she obviously even the God of War can kill alone.

Now she should have some motivation to boost her strength.

Sure enough, hearing Dane say this, her face also became solemn.

"I need to train harder."

"Rest assured, Ambrera will have the training ground and tools ready for you."

"Ambrera? I thought your company was called Pioneer. "

"That's another company of mine that's dedicated to us like this... Preparatory. "

Dane gave her a "you know" look.

That's when Clark flew down from the stands.

"Finished fighting?"

"It's over."

Dane looked at them and nodded in satisfaction.

The Justice League already has three god-level combat powers, and the strength on the table is sufficient, and now it needs a master tactician to plan the combat power.

Bruce Wayne, what are you doing right now?

......

Gotham, Wayne's old house.

Today we welcome three special guests.

Three "gods" descended from the sky and landed on the lawn in front of Wayne Manor.

It's been more than half a year since Clark last visited, and the place has changed dramatically.

On the bad side, of course.

The weeds grew fast and were a man tall, as if no one had ever taken care of them, and the fallen leaves were piled up on the straight roads and no one cleaned them.

The autumn wind blows, and the bare branches sway gently.

Fallen leaves flew up and slammed against the door of the old house, as if it had never been inhabited.

In just the past year, it feels like this old mansion has been completely dilapidated and turned into an uninhabited haunted house.

But the three of them can clearly feel that there is someone in the room, although there is only one.

"This is where the man you say lives in?"

Diana frowned slightly as she looked at the ruined scene in front of her.

"He doesn't look like he's doing well."

"Bruce Wayne's butler is a very good person, and when he becomes Batman for activities, in addition to helping him manage the company's family property, he also has to provide logistical support for Batman."

Dane used his magic to change into a suitable set of civilian clothes for each of them, and it was too eye-catching to wear a battle suit.

Diana looked at the lady's trench coat on her body and smiled and thanked her.

He continued: "With such a good housekeeper, it is reasonable that Bruce Wayne should not have made his house like this. "

"Unless he deliberately exiles himself and gives up on himself."

"It seems that Jason's incident hit him very hard at the beginning, and his indifference at that time was pretended."

Clark frowned, he would occasionally come to Gotham after that day.

At that time, Bruce was still operating normally as Batman, and he thought that the other party had already come out.

"Let's go, let's go in and have a look."

Dane took the lead and pushed open the door of the house.

The sound of the wooden door being in disrepair is really unusual, and it has only been a few months.

The three of them walked in and found that the furnishings inside were still very clean.

It seems that the outside is not taken care of, but the inside is the same as always.

Dane is really a little envious of Bruce now, with such a good housekeeper, no wonder he dares to wave around.

Dane felt that Alfred could use his abilities on a higher stage, such as the Justice League, and it would be too wasteful to just stay in Gotham.

Cortana is not bad, but there are still some things that need to be done by people.

"Clark, can you see him?"

"Of course, he's in the basement, like a kitchen."

Clark's clairvoyant eye is always handy in finding people.

"What is he doing there?" Diana was puzzled.

"I see the bottle." Clark replied.

"It's not okay to use alcohol to kill your sorrows, alcohol is easy to corrode the brain and spirit, let's go."

The three of them walked into the kitchen to find empty bottles all over the floor, and the pungent smell of alcohol in the air.

A man with messy hair lay motionless on the floor of the wine bottle as if he were dead.

"He stinks."

Diana sniffed, covered her nose in disgust, and stepped back.

As if sensing someone, the man lying on the ground moved, and then...

And he went back to sleep.

Clark couldn't believe it was Bruce Wayne, and he took two quick steps to lift him up with ease.

The messy hair was scattered, and it was Bruce Wayne's face.

He opened his hazy sleepy eyes slightly, and let out a breath of alcohol

“Who.The.Hell.Are.You？ Motherfucker！ "

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