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"Captain, target found."

She reported in a whisper in the ancient Amazonian language.

"He is an outsider, alone."

Hearing this, the leading female warrior -

Selina, the captain of Artemis Squadron, had a cold look in her eyes.

"Surround him quickly and don't give him any chance!"

She is tall and slender, with smooth and sculpted muscles, and her long black hair is tied into an exquisite braid.

A few strands of hair on her forehead fluttered gently in the wind, adding a touch of wild beauty to her cold face.

The surrounding vegetation is lush, and the sunlight shines through the branches and leaves in dappled patterns, weaving a maze of light and shadow on the ground.

The ground was covered with soft moss and humus. If someone stepped in, there would definitely be slight footsteps, but at this moment there was no sound at all.

After receiving the order from Captain Selina, six or seven female warriors walked barefoot in ancient Greek-style armor that perfectly fit their body lines.

Their armor's unique overlapping joints allow them to remain nearly silent even when moving.

The soles of their feet were also wrapped in thin leather armor, making their steps like wandering ghosts.

As they walked, they were not disorderly.

Instead, there seemed to be some kind of invisible tacit understanding between them, accurately judging Jonathan's position and making silent breakthroughs in the best and quickest way.

Selina, who was at the front, was the most agile.

She moved along the roots of a leaning ancient tree, her body slightly bent like a cheetah with its back bent. Her metal armor rubbed gently against the bark, making a sound as thin as a mosquito's.

Her eyes were like a hawk, accurately locking onto Jonathan's subtle movements.

If there are any changes, she will quickly make corresponding countermeasures.

At this time, other female warriors were already lurking around.

Some hid behind huge ferns, some hid in the cracks of the rocks, and some lurked quietly in the low bushes.

The color of their armor blends perfectly into the surrounding environment, the bronze color is almost the same as the brown and green of the jungle.

At this time, Jonathan had his back to them, seemingly looking in some direction in the distance.

Looks totally defenseless.

Seeing this, the female warriors closed in on Jonathan silently like an invisible net.

"Stand still, intruder."

"You have entered forbidden territory."

Selina spoke in a cold and hard voice.

The long sword in his hand was already against the back of Jonathan's neck. The cold blade pressed against his skin, bringing an almost tangible chill.

If the opponent dared to show any hostility, she would stab the sword straight into the opponent's neck without hesitation.

"Hey hey... Dear beauties... If I say I'm just passing by... would you believe me?"

Jonathan pulled up a smile, raised his hands in surrender, turned around slowly, and saw the sword still less than half an inch away from his throat.

And there is Selina, who has a better face, standing in front of him, and the Amazon warrior behind her, whose appearance can be given a score of 6-7.

"Don't be so nervous... I don't mean any harm."

Jonathan's abnormal senses could clearly feel the murderous aura emanating from every female warrior around him. They were like solidified statues, ready to launch an attack at any time.

attack?

Even if Diana came, she might not be enough for Jonathan to defeat alone... He did this just to establish a peaceful personality.

If he attacks mindlessly, he will be automatically locked by the four extra enemies.

If you mess with the Amazons, you mess with Wonder Woman Diana, and then there’s Diana’s friend, your Lord Bat.

By the way, there is also a follower, the Flash Barry Allen, and as expected, your favorite Superman.

There is even an Aquaman who has not yet obtained the Trident.

You say, there are so many opponents for no reason, even a fool would know what to choose.

"Tell me your purpose. This is Paradise Island."

Selina ignored Jonathan's words, her voice was as cold as metal.

"Non-Amazons are not allowed to set foot here. Anyone who enters without permission will be considered an invader and will be killed on the spot."

"My purpose... I'm just a Kryptonian passing by... Oh, no, what I want to tell you is that I'm here to find Diana. I'm her friend."

"Your princess should be Diana, right?"

Just as Jonathan was muttering to himself, a good idea suddenly came to his mind.

To round it off, Diana is connected to Superman, and the two can be considered friends.

Then, am I considered a member of Superman's clan? Theoretically speaking, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him a friend, right?

and……

Jonathan just happened to have no good way to find Superman's location. America is so big and has such a large population. If you ask him to look for everyone one by one, he won't know where they are.

What? Why don't you just ask Clark from the Daily Planet?

Come on... Jonathan hasn't decided which DC universe this is yet.

What if this is the Flashpoint Paradox world that the Flash escaped from, then all this would be in vain.

At this moment, Jonathan's words were like a thin but sharp thread, instantly stirring Selina's vigilant nerves.

Know the princess?

There was a flash of doubt and scrutiny in her eyes.

As the captain of Artemis Squadron, she knows every detail of Paradise Island.

It is not easy for outsiders, especially men, to obtain information about the princess.

Because Princess Diana always kept a low profile when she was out, used a pseudonym, and rarely interacted with outsiders.

Even with a few specific allies, she kept her distance.

Selina recalled the occasional words the princess had mentioned when she returned to Paradise Island, trying to catch any possible clues from Jonathan's words.

There is a possibility...

But the more this is the case, the more we cannot take it lightly.

What if it's a trap?

Thinking of this, she tilted her head slightly and whispered to the female warrior behind her in ancient Amazon language.

The strong female warrior behind him understood what he meant and took out a bronze horn from her waist.

"Woo——"

The sharp, piercing sound of the horn suddenly rang out, as if passing through the jungle, across the valley, and reaching every corner of Paradise Island.

The sound of the horn broke the silence, like an invisible call, instantly awakening the entire island.

At first there was a slight rustling sound, like the trembling of leaves, and then the sound of footsteps became clearer and clearer.

From all directions of the jungle, Amazon warriors gathered like a tide.

They came from different squadrons and had different equipment, but without exception, they all exuded the same fierce aura.

More and more female warriors gathered, and soon the area within a hundred meters was filled with countless Amazon warriors.

They are divided into several levels, the outermost circle is the fully armed warriors, and the inner circle is the elite of the elite.

Everyone stared at Jonathan who was surrounded.