What bad intentions could Batman have?.

"Run away...run away..."

I'm Billy Batson.

I had it all wrong.

I didn’t understand who I was or what I could become.

Look at what's happening around me these days... I thought this was a dream come true, a fantasy story.

After all, there's no shortage of monsters in the world, right? There's even a knight, the Dark Knight.

I thought this would be a brave journey or a hero's journey. But maybe this is all an illusion, just like how you can get the power of thunder by shouting.

I began to suspect that I was not living a dream at all, but a nightmare.

Dr. Phil may be right, being a superhero means witnessing real darkness... not some child's play.

It was the first time in my life that I saw a dead person.

Black Adam lifted him up and slammed him to the ground.

furiously.

The ground was littered with broken bones and blood, just like the scarecrow toy Dr. Phil had shown me before.

As long as you bend it hard, it will gradually twist, and then finally...

Torn apart.

This is not cool at all.

You see, in the short time that I've been the superhero Shazam, I've met a lot of people.

Killer Croc once told me that being Robin was the happiest thing in his life.

Ivy said she has saved tens of thousands of plants and lives a fulfilling life every day.

I also met Clayface, who pretended to be my homeroom teacher and gave us four days of nonsensical lessons. If the real head teacher hadn't been discovered after being stuffed into a closet and nearly starving to death, he might have been able to pretend for a longer time.

He said being Robin was "a fucking blast."

Don't get me wrong, these are his exact words.

But I guess I'm not ready for that yet.

At least not yet.

"Ouch, oh, ah, ah, ah, ah, help!"

After crossing the road and the forest, Billy, who was desperately escaping in Shazam state, finally found Batman's approximate location by following the locator in his hand.

Although I don’t know why Batman made this thing heavy and heavy, like a small brick, and it also has a full metal shell that is convenient for conducting electricity, but fortunately, he did not get lazy because of this, but always carried this thing with him. Damn, this saves my life.

"Ahhhhh!!!" A bolt of lightning hit Shazam, electrocuting him while he was flying in the air. He fell to the ground and then flew up again in a hurry.

"That curse, that curse...how did you recite that curse?!"

"Ah, I remembered!"

Shazam opened his hands and aimed at Black Adam, who was holding the thunderbolt and continuing to strike downwards. He loudly chanted a heavily mixed spell: "The thunderbolt is stopped, the thunderbolt retreats!"

There was a roar, and I saw——

It has no effect at all.

"You actually tried to use a magic spell to deal with me?" Thunder and lightning flashed out of Black Adam's eyes, and the bigger and thicker current instantly made a deep hole where Billy just lay: "You actually dare to try to Use magic in front of me?"

"You're nothing but a coward and worthless!"

Billy scurried away with his head in his arms.

"I control magic! I control thunder and lightning!"

The furious Black Adam stood in the air, displaying the power that a magic user should have:

"In this world, no one who can strike me with lightning has yet been born!"

He raised his hands high, and the plasma that was almost condensed hit the ground violently, and the surrounding trees exploded into charcoal in an instant. The fierce mountain fire burned, and Black Adam, who stepped out of the blazing fire, looked as ferocious as an evil ghost.

"The new magic guard...he made a big mistake in choosing you. I said you are not worthy of using this power. You don't understand what this power means."

He walked over to Shazam, who was already rolling his eyes and slumped to the ground.

"You simply don't understand how far I would go to free this world from the people who enslaved him. I even killed my nephew. I used his sacrifice to buy Khandak's freedom."

Shazam retreated in despair on the surface, but in fact he was secretly calculating the distance in his heart.

"Now your blood will help me liberate the entire world."

Black Adam walked up to Billy.

"I must gain the power of the Eternal Stone, and I must once again become the mage's only defender."

"Collapse!"

Shazam raised his prepared fist and hit Black Adam on the head. This unexpected punch immediately sent Black Adam flying backwards.

"Despicable!" he yelled angrily, "Shameless sneak attack!"

"Batman taught me this!" Billy turned around and ran away in Shazam state, "This thing is much easier to use than magic!"

But the next moment, his hair stood on end when he saw Black Adam reappearing in front of him.

"Your tricks don't do anything."

Shazam still wanted to resist, but he was punched in the face in the next second. He swung a sonic boom fist and hit him in the head until his head buzzed. Black Adam picked him up by the neck and said, "Recite that spell and hand it over to me." The power of living lightning!”

"You...you want him so much?"

Shazam gritted his teeth: "Shazam!"

With a bang, a bolt of lightning struck both of them, sending Black Adam flying backwards.

Billy, who turned into a child again, ran on his hands and knees and shouted: "Help, Batman!"

"Shazam!" Another thunder struck him, and Billy turned into an adult again. He felt sore and painful all over his body and fell to the ground suddenly.

He had just exerted all his energy, trying to summon a transformed lightning to hit Black Adam to help him escape. Therefore, this transformed lightning was more aggressive than usual. Although it attacked Black Adam, it also injured the person standing at the time. It may sound funny to be injured by your own spell, but this is a process that almost every magic beginner will go through.

Not far away, Black Adam, who was knocked away, also got up from the ground: "It's not that spell, idiot! I want you to give me the power of living lightning, not just transformation!"

Billy struggled to get up from the ground.

But just then, he heard a familiar voice.

"Who's calling Batman?"

"I don't know. Are you hallucinating, Killer Croc... Well, I mean Robin... Marco, you expanded the smoke area too much. It's enough. There is no need to make it bigger."

"Add more lead powder, boy, we're working, not playing! Stop using your air walking shoes. I'll make some more buckets out of ice..."

"Hey - help!!! Killer Croc, Robin!!! Come and save me, I'm Shazam!"

Killer Croc and Weather Wizard looked at each other. Weather Wizard took the lead, whipping up a whirlwind under his feet and flying over with Killer Croc.

He asked the big green crocodile concisely: "Which one should I beat?"

"Black."

The weather wizard raised his stick, which appeared to be a magic wand but was actually an ordinary wooden stick: