The DC world starting from Ultra Armor

Gero looked at the lights of Wanjia under his feet, and then at Superman, his mind was full of his experiences during this period, so he said to Superman.

"I do not know."

"You do not know?"

Superman looked at Gero in no surprise, with a gentle smile on his face, and said:

"Or you haven't thought about it yet. I was so confused when I first discovered my ability, and even lost my life because of me. At that time, I only felt sad in my heart. I even thought that if I didn't come On this planet, those lives will not die."

Regarding what Superman said, Gero remembered that at the beginning, he just wanted to understand more about his life experience, and he wanted to become an aircraft designer while protecting himself, driving his own designed aircraft in the sky and even in the universe. soar.

Then let the Kent couple who raised him live a good life after becoming famous. As for protecting the world?Gero still doesn't think this is something he should consider.

But now, Jie Luo really considered more things unknowingly, at least to the extent within his ability, he made some contributions to his peaceful life.

"I..." Gero opened his mouth, but Superman asked him first.

"Were you scared at first? Or excited?"

"Afraid? Excited?" Gero thought about it carefully, and then replied solemnly: "Of course I did. When I first wore armor to fight crime, I was also afraid that I might get hurt or cause a catastrophe." .”

Superman nodded when he heard the words, and said: "Not long ago, I was able to play and fight with my classmates, but suddenly one day I discovered that I have magical powers, and I have lived a life that ordinary people can't imagine. Above the stratosphere, even the armor on your body can resist the bombardment of tank main guns, your weapons can penetrate aircraft carriers, and your speed is beyond the reach of supersonic fighters, so what do you think?"

Zero never considered himself a hero, he was just a mysterious traveler who didn't know his origin.

But under the touch of Superman's words, Gero also began to reflect on what he could do from his own perspective.

Whether to use his own power to create disasters in all directions, or to become a superhero, Jie Luo has not yet decided.

"I... don't have any ideas." Gero looked at Superman and replied with great honesty, "But I want to find it. I don't want to use this power numbly. I want to find my meaning."

Jie Luo is young, he is even a week away from his full age, and he has to be stopped by anti-addiction when playing games, even if he is placed among ordinary humans, he is still enjoying his youth.

Children of this age should find their own way to the future, and Superman is also happy to help his younger brother find meaning, just like he once did.

"Very good, Zero." Superman said with approval on his face, "Can I help you find your meaning? Ultraman."

"I'd love to!" Gerald responded.

Superman said to him: "Then come with me to the North Pole, I will help you test how strong your strength is, and I will give you some gifts by the way."

"Okay." Zero was happy to walk with Superman, and at this time he even started to talk to Superman.

"But I'm not as strong as you said, and you know exactly how strong I am."

"Hahaha, there are times when everyone is relatively weak, and I used to come here like this."

at the same time

In the branch of the Star Laboratory in Metropolis, a man wrapped himself in a coat just left the gate of the laboratory. Accompanied by coughing sounds from time to time, he walked slowly into the darkness, and came to him and a certain gang. In the agreed alley.

"I'm here as promised!" He suppressed the constant pain in his body and shouted towards the darkness.

"..."

No one responded to him in the dark, and when he felt lost, a club hit the back of his head.

The man fell down in the alley, and a few gangsters wearing skull T-shirts appeared. They carried the man on their backs and carried him all the way to a place in the sewer of the metropolis.

Due to the mighty power of Superman, the criminals in the metropolis are either hiding in the sewer or hiding in the place where Brother Nee is concentrated.

In a coma, the man vaguely felt that he was tied to something, he slowly opened his eyes, and there was still a slight pain in the back of his head.

The man looked around, except for a chandelier on his head, there were no other decorations.He tried to move a couple of times, but found himself strapped to a plastic chair.

Just when the man was about to shout, a figure came out from the darkness. A white man with gray temples came out with a coquettish woman and an old man in a white coat. He looked at the man who was tied to a chair The man said politely:

"Dr. Albert Michaels, I apologize to you for the rudeness of my men. My name is Simon Pons, someone who can help you."

Chapter 7 The Skeleton Gang [Signed up for recommendation and collection]

Some people are just not like others, and so was Albert Michaels.

He was born with intelligence far superior to others, which allowed him to be admitted to university casually. After graduating from university, he even joined the so-called best laboratory in the Beacon Country——Star Laboratory Metropolitan Branch.

Just when other than Albert himself was going to have a good time, and he might even win the Nobel Prize, something happened.

Albert suffers from a mysterious disease, and modern medicine cannot cure him.

At first, Albert was not worried that this mysterious disease would destroy him, because in his eyes there was nothing that he could not learn to solve through scientific means.

But as time passed, Albert's mind was gradually destroyed by the troubles caused by the disease.

Moreover, due to the disease, Albert also developed a condition similar to Alzheimer's disease, and the intelligence that had brought him endless glory in the past was gradually leaving him.

Even the Star Lab, which he was relying on, had no news at all. Those hypocrites must be afraid that their talents would affect them!

Albert Michaels contacted the Skeleton Gang under the anger of being 'betrayed'.

Fate did not push Albert off the cliff in one go, but sent a pack of wolves to push Albert to a fork in the road, forcing him to make a choice.

There are only two paths before him, one is to wait for death, and the other is to contact the Skeleton Gang who might have the means to heal him.

Albert chose the latter. At this moment, he wanted to live so much that he was even willing to sell his soul to the devil!

"Mr. Simon Pons, please, help me."

Albert begged and said that due to his illness, the corners of his mouth were drooling when he spoke, which made him look extremely funny.

Looking at poor Albert, Simon Pons had other ideas in his mind. He looked at Albert, still with that easy-to-approach expression, and said:

"My dear Albert, of course we will help you, but before that, you may need to sleep for a while."

"What?" Albert was puzzled.

However, before he could react, Alyssa Damaris, a coquettish woman in a red dress, gave Albert a special tranquilizer.

This special sedative can ensure that Albert's body cannot move, but it can keep Albert awake during the operation.

"It's just a little anesthesia before the operation, Mr. Albert." Simon Pons said politely.

Looking at the demented Albert, Simon Pons waved his hand, and several younger brothers came in pushing an operating bed. They untied Albert, put him on the operating bed, and gave him Heavy shackles were tied to his hands, feet and waist.

These shackles are extremely hard, even if an ordinary cutting machine cuts for a whole day, it can only cut a little spark.

"I'll leave it to you, Dr. Chesten." Simon Pons said, looking at the stooped old man beside him.

The stooped Dr. Chesten rubbed his palms, as if he was looking forward to what he would do to Albert next, and said with a sharp smile, "Understood, Mr. Simon, I will take good care of our guests."

After speaking, Dr. Chesten left the room with several skeleton gang members pushing the operating bed.

Where they are going to send Albert only they know.

It's just that poor Albert, who still doesn't know what these dirty gangsters think of him, is still hoping to recover.

Looking at the few people going away, the coquettish woman Alyssa Damaris took out a lady's cigarette and lit it for herself. The green smoke slowly rose in this dim room. She watched Albert being pushed Looking at the distant figure, he asked Simon Pons playfully:

"How do you plan to transform him this time? Such good material should not be wasted."

"Of course not." Simon Pons smiled slightly, "This guy's potential is still very good, he won't be like the previous few who only attract Superman's attention, he can bring me different surprises. "

"Then I'll wait and see." Alyssa exhaled a mouthful of green smoke, and then left the room with a coquettish figure.

Arctic

There is a snowfield in the depths of this polar region, and the endless blizzard blocks most of the 'guests' who want to invade it.

But in this snowfield, there is such a building that does not belong to the earth.

Gorgeous prismatic crystals are intertwined to form a structure similar to a pyramid. The starlight of the North Pole sprinkles on this building, making this building look so beautiful.

This is Superman's base on Earth - Fortress of Solitude, built by Superman using the legacy left by Krypton.

The key to the Fortress of Solitude is at the gate. If you have the strength of more than 50 tons, you can also treat this place as your own.

Open the door, and the first thing you see are two large statues, which are the statues of Superman's biological parents, Jo Al and Lara Lauer-Fan.

In the laboratory of the Fortress of Solitude, Superman is helping Zero test his ceiling.

"When you wear armor, your maximum strength is about 150 tons, and your limit speed exceeds the speed of sound, and the weapon you call [Spaceum Ray] can also penetrate an aircraft carrier head-on. The force is also very high, and there is no high temperature of thousands of degrees that can't burn through it."

Looking at the data fed back in Kryptonian text on the supercomputer, Superman told Gero all of it.

Listening to Superman's narration, Gero probably had an awareness of his own strength.

I still have a long way to go, Zero thought silently, and then suggested: "Then let's test my upper limit when I don't wear armor."

"Okay, just repeat the previous process, Gero, get ready, it's about to start."

Taking off the armor and putting it aside, Zero walked to the strength tester, accumulated enough strength, and then punched hard.

"230 tons, almost one-fifth of what you get when you wear armor, and the next thing is speed."

Gero came to the speed tester again, and the tester generated a special force field to envelop him, and then Gero ran at full speed, and with ordinary people's vision, he could only see afterimages.

After Zero ran at full speed for 5 minutes, Superman turned off the speed tester, and then said to Zero:

"Your speed is much stronger than your strength. Mach 0.5 is subsonic."

Gero, who got off the speed tester, was sweating profusely. He took a breath, looked at Superman, and said:

"But compared to you, I'm still too weak."

Chapter 8 Superman's Little Follower【Signed up for recommendation】

Arctic · Fortress of Solitude

Looking at the 'modest' younger brother in front of him, Superman laughed and patted Gero on the shoulder, comforting his young heart.

"You are still young, according to the calculation of the earth, you are not even an adult, I guess even according to the calculation of your home planet, you should still be a child?"

"Eh... this..." Jie Luo was speechless for a while.

Superman treats his younger brother Jello as his own kind. The two of them experienced similar experiences. They both 'landed' in Smallville with a spaceship and were adopted by the Kent couple, so Superman has always been very optimistic about this unrelated younger brother.

"You are still young, you have great potential." Superman comforted Gero.

Ultra factor will bring great potential to Zero, but that needs to be developed by Zero himself.

After hearing Superman's words, a figure that grew up in blood and fire appeared in Gero's mind.

Maybe I can also grow up through hard training. Thinking of this, Gero asked Superman: "Clark, can you..."

"You mean the props used to exert gravity on yourself?" Before Gero finished speaking, Superman guessed what Gero was going to say. He turned around and hooked his hands to signal Gero to follow him.