American comics: Starting from breaking the defense of the motherland

"God, save us..."

On a commercial airliner, a woman hugged her child tightly and prayed in a low voice.

The three robbers remained silent, pacing around the cabin with guns in hand.

Logically speaking, no one should dare to resist, so this terrorist attack will go smoothly.

When the cabin door opened, one of their members screamed and flew out of the cabin.

The two people were on guard, but in the next second, the motherland and Maeve were quietly entered, and each of them solved the three robbers.

"Well done, everyone."

The native smiled and greeted the people around him, just like he usually did.

"Especially you, a mother, you and your daughter will be saved."

Maeve said nothing and walked towards the extremely quiet cockpit.

"Motherlander?"

After the motherland gave a motivational speech, he followed Maeve to the cockpit.

The intelligence was wrong and the fourth robber was pointing a gun at the driver's head.

Because of the sound insulation problem, he didn't hear anything behind him just now.

But now that the cabin door was opened, he hurriedly turned around and saw the arrival of his motherland and Queen Maeve.

He knew without even thinking that he was doomed.

So he pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the driver's head tilted to the side.

At this moment, the smart motherland started to use his little brain.

As soon as the robber turned around, he used a laser to cut off the gun-holding arm.

By the way, the console and glass in the cabin were damaged.

The strong wind howled, but he returned to the cabin where the passengers were staying as if nothing was wrong.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, it's just a little bump."

But the degree of shaking of the plane made everyone more suspicious, and the experienced flight attendants also felt the rapid drop in altitude.

There was another shock, and panic spread visibly among the crowd.

"Help us, please!"

Even looking at the scenery outside the cabin, one can feel that the plane is falling heavily.

It's just that I'm still gliding, so I'm fine for now.

But for the passengers on board, this period will be the most painful time of their lives.

You can't change anything, you can only watch yourself heading towards death.

Whether it is dreams, relatives or obsessions, they will all end at this moment.

"Can't you lift the plane? Or take them to the sea one by one."

Maeve couldn't bear it, so she still said.

"Do you think this is a movie? I will pierce this plane like a needle."

Of course, a native of the motherland cannot lift an airplane, as this is beyond his capabilities.

But this was what he expected.

He cannot be a flawed god among the beacons of the world.

But here, no problem at all, he fully revealed another side of himself.

"Get behind me, don't follow me! Otherwise I will burn you to death with a laser."

Looking at the crowd and not giving up, the eyes of the motherland lit up with scarlet light.

The shroud of death scared these people away, but Maeve turned away and couldn't bear to watch this hell on earth.

"Let's go?"

The motherland man casually opened the cabin door and invited Maeve.

"Just take them two away, okay?"

Maeve dragged the mother and son who had just greeted her and begged.

"Please, if I only survive these two, what will people think of me? Let's go..."

Maeve knew that the impact of the plane falling into the ocean would kill everyone.

Staying here by yourself is futile.

Entering the side of the motherland, the two people quickly flew aside and watched the bright and smoking plane slowly fall downwards.

People excitedly came to the cabin and extended their hands for help one after another.

Their wailing was of no use, and the Motherland people were thinking about the expressions they should use when they went back to complain, holding Maeve in their arms.

"We are the superior race, we don't have to worry about them."

The people of the motherland shrugged. The enthusiasm for fans is just a personality design, and the purpose is to gain more attention and admiration.

Deep down in his heart, superhumans should naturally be superior to humans.

Although he is only a creature of science, metahumans crush humans in every way.

It is precisely because of this that this world should be ruled by superhuman beings.

……

"Everyone, return to your seats!"

The rich voice made the people in the cabin calm down a little, and the lack of oxygen and cold brought by the high altitude finally came to them.

The rush of adrenaline faded, and the crowd numbly followed the voice's instructions.

Rorschach came in from the cockpit, dragging a pilot with one hand.

"Put on the oxygen mask and fasten the seat belt!"

Rorschach's voice was full of energy, giving everyone an inexplicable sense of security.

The stewardess, who had just injured her waist during the swing, slowly straightened up and directed the passengers in the strong airflow.

"Secure them both, thank you."

Super hero? But didn't they leave just now?

Questions came to mind, no one cared whether this guy was a passenger or a cabin technician.

Anyway, the final destination is to head towards the sea.

Rorschach got out of the cabin. Amid people's exclamations, he came under the plane and held it up with one hand.

Just kidding, two thousand points purchased a ten-minute Superman experience card. Rorschach would not let anyone die in this plane crash.

Holding the landing gear of the plane, Rorschach slowly slowed down his descent.

In fact, it has a superhuman biological position and can lift the entire aircraft inside the aircraft without any pressure problems.

But it's a bit of performance art.

Everyone noticed that the falling speed had slowed down, and everyone was a little doubtful about life.

Is this true? Not in a dream?

Everyone confirms this repeatedly to prevent the ups and downs of life from ruining their lives.

A dull sound of water entering confirmed their safety.

Even the driver who had just been hit in the head got up and checked his head.

You want to ask why he didn't die?

The moment the bullet came out of the barrel, Rorschach used his super vision to melt it with heat vision from a distance.

The ultra-high temperature liquid metal will be blocked by the vapor barrier formed by the moisture on the skin surface and will not actually touch the skin.

When the liquid metal splashed out, it cooled into countless small crystals in the air.

There may be some scars, but they are definitely not fatal.

The pilot's coma was due to the impact of the bullet, which accidentally hit his temple.

But the physical fitness of the pilots is basically good enough, so Rorschach can be sure that his life will not be in danger.

"You... what's your name?"

Looking at the man in regular clothes in front of him, who looked like an inconspicuous boy next door, some passengers still had the courage to raise their mobile phones and activate their cameras.

"Superman." The other party just smiled at him and walked to the little girl with tears on her face.

"Don't worry, you and your mother are safe."

People around him kept praying, thankful that during the ups and downs of life, there was such a "superman" who came to them and saved them.

"Wardfa?!"

The way Rorschach just lifted the plane was not only for the people in the cabin to see, but also for the people of the motherland to see.

"That's it?" Luo Xia looked at the dumbfounded Motherland and Maeve, and raised her lips.