[Comprehensive British and American] Eternal Sunshine

Stark almost represents the highest firepower that humans can provide at the physical level. Although he did not drive to the maximum, the failure to leave even traces on this Kryptonian youth has proved that this road is not feasible.

If the Kryptonians are all of this strength, then the only one who can fight the invaders will be Clark, who is also a Kryptonian. After knowing the real purpose of the invaders, they must not put the safety of the earth on this big gamble. superior.

"What if we try the magic side?" Dr. Banner proposed another way of thinking, "Can magic damage, including control magic, take effect on Kryptonians?"

"Bambi isn't here," Tony said, "and I don't want to have to deal with him again."

"I'm not talking about Loki." Of course, Banner would not be so stupid as to say, "I remember you have contact with Xavier College, right? Maybe we should discuss countermeasures with them?"

"They're still kids," Tony raised an eyebrow. "That's not a good idea."

"But they need to know," said Steve, who also knows something about mutants, "the X-Men may have some good proposals." He doesn't support children going to the battlefield, but when the crisis comes, every Everyone should fight for their homeland.

"Old Jia, contact Professor X."

"Connecting you."

Charles, who soon appeared on the communication screen, looked at the familiar face on the other side of the screen, and greeted Sealey with a smile: "Nice to see you again, Miss Lynch."

"Me too, thank you for your help last time." Xilai nodded slightly.

"I didn't help much either. If you want to know more about your own abilities, you can come to the school at any time."

"Stop talking about the past, our good professor, now is not the time to recruit students."

"I know," Charles said sternly, "You probably contacted me because of the video at night. We are looking for that Kal-El, and we will contact you as soon as we have news."

"Then there's no need," Tony, who took the first place, showed a smug smile, "We've already found that Mr. Kal-El."

Charles froze for a moment, then set his eyes on Clark, and smiled slightly: "I didn't think of Mr. Kent." He looked at Tony, "So how can we help?"

"We're working on targeting the Kryptonians... the invaders outside are from Krypton, like Kent, and we need a way to inflict damage on them," Steve explained. "We just proved the physical strength of the Kryptonians. It can withstand high physical damage, so we want to try the attack method on the magic side."

"I understand," Charles pondered for a moment, "I will take some students to the Avengers Building later, and ask Stark to prepare the apron."

"That's fine."

After Charles hung up the video communication, he tapped his fingers lightly on the table for a while... The X-Men and some older students who were still waiting in the hall soon heard the words from their professor: "Jin, Wanda, and Little Rascal, you come with me, and the others take the children to prepare shelter supplies, and immediately take the children to the underground shelter after the battle.” He paused for a moment, and after considering some other issues, he still Adding, "Pietro too."

Speed ​​is the guarantee of safety, and he has to ensure the safety of the children.

"Hank," before boarding the plane, Charles, who was being pushed by Qin, looked at Hank the Beast, "The school will be left to you."

Hank nodded heavily.

He won't question the professor's decision, if Qin and the others follow, there must be a reason for the professor. What they need to do is to protect the school and this pure land that belongs to mutants.

……

The stealth fighter stopped on the top floor of the Avengers Building, and Tony looked at a professor in a wheelchair, a silver-haired boy, and three young girls who came out, all of whom seemed to think that you would only see these people.

Then the extremely fast boy took the pen from his chest.

"Jean, Wanda, Little Rascal, you can also call her Anna, and Pietro." Charles didn't care about Stark's virtue at all. There is no difference between the juniors, I just briefly introduced the students I brought with you.

"Hello, let's meet again~" Pietro, who had a double-sided relationship with Xilai, had already moved in front of the blonde lady, "Aren't you really a mutant? I think your ability is very cool, so let's call Come a lot..."

"Pietro, don't mess around," Charles shouted helplessly, "come back."

Pietro, who was rubbed on the head by his sister, reluctantly returned to the team.

"Wanda is the heir to Chaos Magic. We are not sure about Qin's power, but it should be magical. Little Rascal can absorb the energy of others, so I asked her to try it." Charles said roughly, his eyes stopped On Clarke, "I'll make sure my students won't hurt you, can you make sure you won't hurt them?"

The two pairs of blue eyes got each other's promise at the moment they looked at each other.

"I promise." Clark nodded, "I will not hurt the child."

The experimental site was provided by Stark, just underground of the Avengers Building, capable of carrying Hulk's power, more than enough to do some simple experiments.

"Attack me, girl." Clark stood opposite Wanda, and said to the red-haired young girl. "Try to control me, or something."

Wanda, who had never had a direct fight with anyone, looked at Charles with some anxiety, and got the professor's soothing eyes and the words that rang in her mind [Don't worry, Wanda, I will help you control yourself when necessary. ]

The materialized scarlet energy escaped from the girl's hands, and rushed straight at the black-haired and blue-eyed young man. Clark stood still and didn't mean to dodge. The child's attack was too direct. If it was just like this, then It has no effect in combat.

The energy entity wrapped around Clark's body. I don't know if it was because the other party didn't dare to use force. Clark didn't feel the real damage, but compared to the completely harmless artillery, there was a sense of threat rising in his heart.

The red energy entity was soon violently separated by the Kryptonians. Charles frowned slightly. Obviously, this effect was not what they wanted. Wanda began to try to contact the other party's thoughts under his signal, and then...

Clark felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the scene began to change constantly. He remembered that he was on the training ground, so this is the magic that took effect?

Just, it's unbelievably simple.

Charles also didn't expect that the Kryptonians who have almost no shortcomings according to Stark would stumble in magic in seconds, almost in a state of zero magic resistance. In other words, as long as they have the opportunity to touch each other's brains, they can immediately Done.

Silly pursed her lips.

She knew that Superman's resistance to magic was not as good as physical resistance, but she didn't expect it to be like this. She would never allow this fatal flaw to be exposed to people—the azure cat's eyes gradually became dangerous.

Charles, who realized something was wrong almost at the same time she was thinking about it, looked at the blonde girl: "We can provide Mr. Kent with certain anti-magic equipment to avoid accidental injury during the battle."

The flames faded.

The feeling of being disturbed by someone's thoughts is not comfortable, and Clark took a moment to break away from the other party's forceless control: "So we have found a way now, but they need training and protection."

If there is no way to resist the magic, the warriors will only choose to kill the magicians before the magic begins.

Super speed, super strength, it is not difficult to kill a magician quickly.

"We will do our best to protect the safety of these ladies," Steve assured, "No one will be able to harm them before we die."

"If her ability can only be used by contact, then don't let her participate in the battle." Clark looked at Little Rascal. "She's not safe if you get close."

"I see," Charles nodded, "Little Rascal will stay with Jean and Wanda as insurance."

The little girl obediently agreed to the arrangement.

After a long day of tossing around like this, it was almost dawn, and Xi Lai, who followed them up the stairs, turned his head sideways. The light from the rising sun illuminated the horizon, and the TV screen in the room was still playing various discussions about what happened last night. However, most people maintain the attitude that the alien should go out and bear these by himself, and they don't think about the possibility that even if that person goes out, it may not be able to prevent the disaster from happening.

The global map was placed in the center of the house by Tony: "We need a safe place to fight and avoid harming innocent people as much as possible."

"Desert would be a good choice." Banner opened one of the maps, "There is no human habitation in the range, if the battle can be ended here, there should be no problem."

"So we have to make sure that the battle takes place here and not in New York," Tony spread his hands, "You know what happened to Chitauri just now, and New York will be crazy if it happens again."

"Not in Metropolis either," Clark looked at his girl, "I still expect my salary at the end of this month to be able to buy a new bread machine."

"You are always welcome to use Stark's bread machine."

"We need to get the enemy where we want them to be, so the best way to do that is—"

"Pretend to agree to their conditions, set the delivery location at the preset location, and then settle the matter in one fell swoop when they arrive."

"Then what if they don't all come?" Pietro leaned forward, "For example, only one or two pick up people, what should we do?"

"If Thor can bring the people of Asgard in time, the battle will happen in the universe, and it has little to do with us," Tony said, "If not, we have to prepare for the worst, Always wait for the enemy to come."

"According to Norse mythology, God Queen Frigg is one of the best mages," Charles, who is familiar with the classics, smiled. "If that's the case, I really hope they can solve the problem in the universe."

But if that's the case, it means that Clark will face his people, or enemies, alone.

"I can."

Clark did not veto the arrangement.

He knew very well that it was supposed to be his battle, and he was discussing with people here just because he didn't want to bring disaster to the planet he grew up on, and make people miserable.

Xi Lai looked at him, tiptoed around his neck, and gently placed a kiss on his lips: "If you want to go, please take me with you."

Whether the future is good or bad, or life or death, she will always be with him.

The author has something to say: Jia Geng, who has released the character design, found his wife and finally drew the character design of the girl Xilai! !

Old Ford could see the girl Sily's darling!Excellent!

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Then add a short story

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——Bruce BE short story

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[Bruce Wayne] Pearl

Recommended BGM: OceanEyes——Bili

- My love for you never began

Second-person unrequited love story, finished in one post

Most fairy tales have a happy ending, except for mermaids.

When you were young, you asked the adults in the clan, did the princess really turn into a bubble?

The clan sister patted your tail with a smile and told you that it was all lies, there is no love story.

By the way, you are a mermaid.

The bet with Mr. Turtle was an accident, it's all because of your greed for his blue pearl, now it's all right, if you don't get the pearl, you have to go ashore to work for him.

Mr. Turtle's shop opened in a port city on the east coast of America. You love the blue sea and sky the most, but you really don't like this gloomy and dark port.

It's called Gotham.

The small shop is located deep in the alley. When you come here, someone will always stare at the tail that turns into a leg, which makes you very uncomfortable. Although a beautiful tail is worth showing off to a mermaid, it is also extremely uncomfortable to always pay attention to other people's tails. polite behavior.

At this time, Mr. Turtle has most likely gone to Hawaii to see Mrs. Turtle. You took out the key and opened the somewhat old door. The decoration in the store is very in line with Mr. Turtle’s aesthetics, with hard shield armor everywhere. .You know the last one very well. You dragged it out of the sunken ship when you were a child, and then it was replaced by Mr. Turtle's human food.

That amazing light switch used by humans is on the wall next to the door, and you can't help but reach out, snap it up, snap it off, snap it up, snap it off...

The people outside the alley looked at the flickering lights and were a little puzzled for a while.

Mr. Sea Turtle is in the antique business, which is strictly speaking a high-end agency service. If you give enough money, you can get what you want from him, and it is very popular with wealthy humans.

You have never understood the use of Mr. Turtle's green paper. Human currency does not circulate in the sea, and the paper becomes waste when it is soaked in water.

However, when you bite into the pizza and burgers delivered by the takeaway, you only feel that the green paper is too useful.

You reluctantly took a piece of coral from your small treasury and put it on the shelf, thinking that if you could sell it, you would buy more delicious ones and bring them back to your sisters.

In addition to selling goods, Mr. Turtle also works part-time to help people repair some valuables.

Just like you regularly take care of the scales of the fish tail, Mr. Turtle is also very good at taking care of his turtle shell. It is because of the beautiful maintenance of the turtle shell that he was favored by the Hawaiian lady. His craftsmanship is the same as yours. All excellent.

You lie on the counter, and your little feet under the counter are soaked in the sea water that came up this morning, turning into tail fins from time to time.

It's been several days since a single guest has come here, and you're thinking that if no one comes tomorrow, you'll soak the entire tail in the bucket.

The day your first guest arrives is one of Gotham's rare sunny days.

If you like the blue sea, you also like the clear blue sky, so it’s rare that you didn’t soak in the bathtub, but sat on the window sill of the store. You like the city next door called Metropolis. Why doesn’t Mr. Turtle open the store? Where is it?

The wind chime made of whalebone rang softly when the door was pushed open. You, who are combing your hair, looked over and saw a human male in a suit——

Has a pair of beautiful blue eyes, just like your favorite sea.

There are very few males in the mermaid tribe, you have other ways to breed, and everyone prefers to be a beautiful female mermaid.

This is the first time you have been so close to a young male, even if it is a human alien.

You put down your comb in a panic and jumped off the window sill. When you landed, you accidentally tripped over the armor placed next to you, making the ground a mess: "Ah, hello, may I help you?"

The human male was looking around, as if looking for something, but when he heard you speak, he immediately looked at you: "Hi, is Mr. Midas there?"

When he looks at you, he only has you in his eyes, which is the politeness and respect that sharks like most.

He must be a gentleman, you think.

This gentleman came to Mr. Turtle to fix something and seemed disappointed when you said Mr. Turtle was on vacation in Hawaii.

The bet you promised Mr. Turtle was only to help him look after the store, and did not include the duty of a repairman, but when you saw the disappointment in those blue eyes, you still opened your mouth: "I can also help with repairs."

You were afraid that he would not believe your skills, so you took out your favorite necklace.

Golden pearls are inlaid in a small cage made of coral, and are threaded into a string by glowing shark silk. It is a gift you made to yourself when you were an adult.

"Then please." He handed you the black velvet bag, which contained a broken pearl necklace, "It is very important to me, please."

You heard Pearl's cry.

The owner of this necklace should have left this world, leaving only the last yearning for life, and the endless longing that has been contaminated.

This is a human being with a story.

You went back to the sea. Only the deepest and purest sea water can weave the best silk shark silk. This is usually the place where the clansmen come to collect materials for important festivals.

You walk slowly towards the store with a small bucket of sea water in your arms. This way of moving is not a torture for the Merman, but it is certainly uncomfortable.

The humans in the alley surround you the moment you enter the alley.

Their eyes were full of malice, cloudy and dirty.

You frowned, thinking about where to put the seawater so that it will not be affected later. The water in the deep sea will be slowly polluted if it leaves the ocean for too long. You don't want to waste too much time here.

The gentleman appeared.

"Can you help me get the jacket?" He slowly unbuttoned the suit jacket and handed it to you. "It's a little inconvenient to move around in this."

He stands in front of you.

"It's not good behavior to bully a pretty lady."

Those filthy humans quickly fell to the ground, and you suddenly felt a little hot as you hugged the coat that was still warm.

He wanted to see the necklace.

You heard him say that it was his mother's relic, and it was also a kind of sustenance for him.

It turned out that the heavy yearning came from him.

He was serious when he said this, and his blue eyes were full of those wonderful human emotions.

You held down your heart, as if you heard the song of Sea God.

When you hear the sea god singing for you, you have met your destined other half.

Clan sisters often take this sentence as a joke, Sea God has disappeared for thousands of years, so there is no destined lover.

Will he be?

Your family often has many partners, but everyone tacitly does not mention love, because it is unique and can only exist once.

You will give everything as a gift for the belonging of love. After passing the restored pearl necklace through the silk, you sneaked back to the clan overnight.

Your small treasury is not as good as the most powerful sister in the clan. She likes to fight with people to win treasures, even if her body is covered with bruises, it doesn't matter.That elder sister is also the merman who looks down on the theory of destined lovers the most. She thinks that if she is willing to give her wealth to others one day, her head must be smashed by a whale.

But you really want to send all this to him.

Your silver-blue fishtail swayed in the sea unconsciously, and then packed all of this into your biggest piece of shark silk without hesitation—that is the material you are planning to make your own wedding dress, and everyone who yearns for love Xiaoyu people will start weaving their own wedding dresses from the moment they can weave water into silk.

You swim ashore full of expectations, but what awaits you is a weapon specially made by humans to target merman.

The villains in the alley saw your tail, and the greedy humans set their sights on the merman's graceful body and legendary wealth.

People have heard that the tears of the sharks have turned into pearls, but they don't know that the sharks don't know how to cry, and the pearls are not tears, but the blood of the sharks, which is transparent and clear, just like the sea that gave birth to you.

The treasures you accumulated have been looted, and the last moisture has been drained from your body.

Before you close your eyes, you are still thinking that the necklace was not handed over to him.

Couldn't hear him say thank you.

There is no longer any way of knowing whether he will like your gift or not.

postscript:

Bruce Wayne participated in an underground auction, and the grand finale was a legendary merman.

The dehydrated body quickly withered into a skeleton, leaving only the silver-blue, extremely beautiful fish tail.He spent a lot of money to take pictures of this special collection, and then locked it in the collection room of Wayne Mansion as usual.

The unwilling soul seems to have found the best home.

The sun once again illuminates the gray sea of ​​Gotham harbor.

The silver-blue foam dissipated little by little.