I become light in American comics

Shen You took out his exquisite ceramic coffee cup and poured the freshly baked coffee into the cup. The amber liquid stirs in the cup, and the alluring aroma of coffee fills the air.

Shen You sat at the table, shook the cup, took a leisurely sip, and watched with interest like a melon-eater as a group of gods discussed the alliance in full swing.

Take a closer look at the entire process of the formation of the legendary Justice League. There were no ceremonies, no oaths or anything else you would expect at the launch of a landmark alliance. Only a group of guys with outstanding personalities and incredible abilities drank coffee and blew water, and they talked about the birth of this epoch-making organization.

Now everyone is arguing about the name of the organization.

"If you ask me, we must have a resounding name. One that can give off a domineering aura and make each of us sound unique." Hal said.

"Like?" Barry asked.

"For example..." Hal said solemnly, having had time to relax, "...the seven giants."

There was a brief silence in the store.

"What's wrong? This is pretty awesome, isn't it?" Hal spread his hands, "There are seven of us, and each one has a unique skill. Can any of you come up with a more powerful name than this?"

"But we won't always be just seven people, right?"

Kara sat on the back of a chair, her long legs swaying on the chair.

"I don't know, it's just that the name doesn't sound very good, and isn't it limited to only seven people? What if we plan to recruit an eighth person? How do we explain to others that there are actually eight of the Big Seven?"

"What's the point? Isn't it normal for the Four Heavenly Kings to have five people?" Hal muttered. "Besides, do we really need more people? I think we are enough to handle any problem. Whoever wants to join, then You have to earn my respect first.”

When he said this, he tilted his head and thought for a while, and seemed to suddenly remember something. He looked at Shen You and said, "Oh, unless it's that person. Then I absolutely agree."

"Don't say that, this is an era of miracles, and there are still many people with talent and potential." Superman said, "For example, did you pay attention to what happened last week? A submarine in the Pacific was attacked by special pirates volleys, and one man single-handedly captured them across the ocean?”

"Ah, I've heard of this!" Kara raised her hand, "I know! His super power is talking to fish!"

Hal laughed out loud: "What? So that we can send a fish out to find out the situation before starting a war?"

"I heard that there is a superhero over there in Star City. He wears a hood and likes to use a bow and arrow. They call him the Hooded Man over there. I heard he is quite powerful." Barry.

"So his superpower is archery?" Hal chuckled jokingly and glanced at Batman next to him, "Then let's go with PASS. We already have a mascot who can't do anything. No offense intended."

Superman's heart skipped a beat as soon as these words came out. He felt bad and the situation was about to get worse.

Turning around and taking a peek, Batman's face seemed expressionless as always, but he didn't know when he had a green ring in his hand.

"All the extraordinary things come from such a small ring." Batman said coldly, "So you should really take good care of it. Sometimes victory or defeat does not depend on the weapon, but on the person who uses it. "

Hal was stunned, and then he realized that the ring on his hand had disappeared at some point. The uniform that turned green suddenly turned into light spots of energy and dissipated, leaving only a pair of large pants underneath, which were still a bit chilly when the wind blew.

"Hey!"

Hal shouted, and with a thought, the ring flew from Batman back to his hand. The uniform changed back in the next second, but he looked around and found that everyone was smiling but not smiling.

He was a little confused on his face, and turned to look at Barry next to him who was smiling the brightest: "Why are you laughing!?"

Barry immediately made a serious face: "I think of happy things."

But he only lasted half a second before the corners of his mouth rose again uncontrollably.

Batman stood up.

"Where are you going? We haven't decided on a name yet," Superman said.

"Bank robbery." Batman said coldly, "I don't have time for you to fool around."

Upon hearing this, the professionalism of everyone present made them all stand up reflexively.

"bank?"

"Robbers?"

"Where where?"

"We can go together."

"What did I say? Alliance activity!"

Batman frowned, showed disapproval, and said rudely: "This is my city, my problem. I don't need anyone else to interfere, especially no crime fighting club."

Before he finished speaking, Alfred said next to him: "On Ninth Street in Kingston, gentlemen. Please be careful along the way."

"Alfred." Batman looked at the butler displeased.

Alfred stood elegantly and upright beside him: "This is what I always tell you, Master. This is called a team."

Batman: "."

Royal Flush, another new group of super criminals in Gotham.

This is a group of people with different origins who call themselves K, Q, J, 10 and Ace respectively. Ace is a powerful and invulnerable robot, King has a set of telekinesis equipment, Queen's scepter can materialize illusions, Jack has a lightsaber and high-tech laser eyes, and 10's weapon is A shockwave-firing glove and exploding playing cards.

It's not a first-line combination, but they believe that this configuration and ability are enough for them to make waves in Gotham.

They entered the bank head-on and opened the vault. They planned the route and plan accurately, including the deployment of Gotham police and the time for the first police team to arrive at the scene.

"It's over, Flush." ​​A voice sounded from behind them, "Put down your weapons and surrender."

There are still five minutes left before the fastest time they calculated for the Gotham Police Department to arrive, so the only person who can arrive at the scene at this point is one person, a guy they can't calculate and predict.

"Batman." The King of Flush sneered and turned around, "We are waiting for you. Have we prepared it for you?"

The king blinked twice and was stunned.

What he saw when he turned around was not Batman.

Instead, there is a big "S" that steals the spotlight, and the flying red cloak.

Superman?

And it’s not just Superman.

Next to him is a girl who also wears an S and a floating cloak, and then there is the flashy green light show warrior from Coast City, the legendary speedster from Midtown, who has a cool appearance but a temperament. A long-legged female warrior who makes people feel untouchable, and a scary-looking green guy.

Completely unexpected luxury lineup, Royal Flush are all dull.

No, let's rob a bank

As for that?