[Comprehensive English and American] Jason's beautiful day

As a metropolitan, George thought he was very experienced in wars at the planetary level.

The metropolis is different from other cities, unlike Gotham, which is simple and honest, and New York, which is always being targeted as a target. The city of tomorrow usually has no accidents. Once an accident occurs, it will be a disaster at the level of doomsday.

But what does it matter?

Metropolis has the most powerful Patronus in the world.

—Superman.

The man of tomorrow, the god of the world.

Because of Superman, the value of George's real estate has doubled several times. He rented the apartment next door to a young reporter named Clark Kent. It was the love nest he once bought for himself and his ex-girlfriend.

It happened to be the day of rent collection. After breakfast, he went to knock on the door of Kent's house.

"Clark, it's time for you to pay this month's rent. I'll give you a discount. The sink you ruined..."

"George!

He was taken aback, the first time he saw the big, clumsy man so serious, Clark put his hands to his ears, as if listening to some news.

"I need you to leave immediately and go to a safe place."

George: "...Hey, what's going on?"

"Okay." Clark responded briefly without looking at him.

"Wait, my rent—"

Boom!

A bunch of blood-red laser cannons swished in front of their eyes. In the blink of an eye, the heavy concrete wall was pierced. With the sound of steel bars breaking, huge stones fell down in unison. .

"Superman!"

He yelled subconsciously, and his body shook involuntarily because of the vibration.

"God! What's going on here?"

There was a sudden blur in front of his eyes, and in the next second, George found himself in a hall. People who were as panicked as him were crowded together in a noisy pile.

A screen was hung on the wall of the hall. Because of the attack, the electrical signal was a little unstable. The images on the screen were intermittent, and occasionally jumped into snowflakes.

"...We can see huge flying objects appearing in the sky of the metropolis. So far, the Daily Planet has not received any information from Capitol Hill...Zi, zi, zi... The intelligence reports indicate that there is an unknown void in the sky over New York...We have reason to guess It will be a planetary war."

The reporter on the screen was Louis Lane, her voice was fast and clear, obviously surrounded by bullets flying everywhere, the female reporter was still walking freely among the ruins with the microphone in hand.

Holes were torn into the blue sky, endless undercurrents were hidden in them, and an ominous light flashed from time to time.

"The Avengers have already arrived at the scene, and the situation in New York has been initially brought under control..."

A little girl yelled in a trembling voice, "Superman, where's Superman—why don't you report on Superman?"

Praying and crying mingled together.

The light beams attacking them came from the sky, and every time those iron-gray monsters lit up, they would form a pit with a diameter of several hundred meters on the surface.

Red lightning shuttled through the crowd, and Barry ran as far as he could. He gritted his teeth and used his super speed to the extreme!

Hal flew straight up: "Bat! You didn't say I was going to fight this thing!"

Boom!

The protective cover transformed by the lantern ring enveloped the terrifying battleship in the sky. The energy cannon failed to pierce Green Lantern's willpower shield, but blew himself to pieces.

The Green Lanterns are Earth's first line of defense.

The Emerald Knight waited stubbornly and eternally in the sky, and the overwhelming green light radiated from the ring of lights, condensing into a giant net.

Seeing that the heavy firepower could not break through the defense of the Guardians of the Galaxy, the alien behemoth roared angrily and changed shape again.

Metal grids soaked in liquid were produced one by one, and each grid contained a terrifying monster with fangs and sharp claws.

They have only one goal.

Green Lantern himself.

Tens of thousands of demon-like monsters fluttered their wings, rushing forward one after another on the protective shield. If they rushed hard, the head of the demon-like monster would be cut off by the protective shield, and the pus-green disgusting liquid gradually covered the brilliant green.

These monsters have only one thought - for Darkseid!

They were born as weapons, ignorant and unaware, fearless of death.

Hal smiled wryly, in order to maintain the stable output of the lantern ring, he couldn't be distracted at all, but if he stayed here, he would be torn to pieces in a short time.

Fine cracks have appeared on the protective cover.

Just when people were panicking to the extreme, an angry voice exploded in everyone's ears.

"Get off my planet!"

No one is not familiar with this voice. They can hear it everywhere every day. The owner of the voice never refuses any interviews. His logo is imprinted in every corner of this planet.

Superman always floats from one side to the other with a smile on his face. He is very talkative, but when he is most angry, he just keeps his mouth shut, leaving people behind, and then flies away sullenly.

Nobody knows what Superman looks like when he's angry.

until today.

The god on earth slashed across the sky at a speed invisible to the naked eye. Wherever he went, the alien monsters with teeth and claws were smashed into pieces before they even had time to react.

Deafening cracking sounds resounded in the atmosphere, and countless metal fragments were violently rubbed by the air, dragging fire, falling from the sky like meteors.

The world fell silent for an instant.

"Super...human?" A child raised his head and murmured the name.

"Superman!"

"It's Superman! We're saved!"

The crowd boiled up in an instant, and the god on earth didn't need to say much. As long as he appeared, it would be a shot in the arm. Even though a mushroom cloud would explode in the sky from time to time, no one paid any attention to the situation above their heads.

Superman will save us.

But Hal's situation was getting worse and worse. Before Clark faced the battle, he almost alone resisted the vanguard army of Apocalypse and Titan.

The Lantern Man is not as relaxed as it looks at all. After excessive consumption of willpower, the human brain is about to burst in pain.

Bruce stood in front of the porthole of the watchtower, and countless instructions burst out from his lips.

The Dark Knight is the brains of the Justice League and the commander-in-chief of this battle, and everyone can make mistakes, but he can't.

There are some small signs under the porthole, which are connected to the physical condition of each superhero. Once there is a death or injury, Batman will be the first to know.

The little sign belonging to the Green Lantern is dimming, and the heartbeat is gradually slowing down.

Bruce asked in a deep voice, "Green Lantern, how long can you last?"

Hal said nonchalantly, "I will follow your orders, sir."

Bruce paused slightly: "The last ten seconds."

He mobilized the army on the surface. In order to deal with the catastrophe, he asked Amanda Waller to upgrade the equipment of ordinary soldiers in advance.

The dark knight connected to the female officer: "The barrier of the Lantern Man can last ten seconds."

The huge countdown goes down little by little.

The female officer's expression became serious: "Everyone is ready—!"

The green barrier became thinner and thinner, and when the countdown reached zero, it shattered into pieces, and then scattered into light spots and scattered around.

Hal raised his lips slightly, and the uniform formed by the lantern ring slowly dissipated, and he fell powerlessly like a bird shot by a sharp sword.

He could see the sharp claws of the demon-like knife cutting towards him, but he no longer had the strength to resist. There was a mess of buildings under his body, and if he fell, he would definitely be smashed into a pulp.

It's dead anyway.

"—I got you!"

Red lightning flashed by, and Barry took Hal in his hand, and couldn't help complaining: "Do you have the strength to make a double bed?"

Hal moved and protested softly, "It was Batman who made me hold on for ten seconds—"

With a cold face, Barry slammed on the brakes and walked into the sonic tunnel, putting the exhausted Lantern on the real double bed.

"have a good rest."

……

New York is another picture.

The monsters dealt with by the Avengers have no wings, but they are more difficult to deal with than demons. They have long and curly suction cups, which can hide anywhere and attack when people are not prepared.

These monsters are not spawned from the mothership. Under the control of the master of the Titan star, they can take the first step and use the space power of the gem to open the tunnel and come to the earth in advance.

Tony immediately summoned the Iron Legion, and countless humanoid mechas were densely suspended in the air.

The sky in New York was dyed golden red.

But their number is still pitifully small compared to monsters.

"Old Popsicle, wait for me a little longer, I'll help you after I finish solving these—"

Tony himself was entangled by a mage with a strange appearance. The power on the magic side was always mysterious and chaotic. It was difficult for him to judge where the attack came from, and it became more and more difficult to deal with it.

"Damn it." Tony blinked, and the sweat invaded his eyelids along his forehead, stinging him painfully.

Several gaps have appeared on Captain America's vibrating gold shield, and there are more and more damages on his body. Even with the four times the recovery power of a super soldier, the healing speed cannot keep up with the injury speed.

His lips were pale due to excessive blood loss, but his voice was still calm and powerful: "Tony, I need you to get ready."

This World War II veteran is ready to die at any time.

He never thought that he was irreplaceable. The strength of Captain America is not fashionable today, and what he can contribute is only the combat experience and command awareness honed in thousands of brutal wars.

With Batman behind him, he no longer needs to sit in the command room, but can stand on the front line to fight.

"Fart—!" Tony couldn't help but swear: "Old Popsicle, if you dare to throw the mess at me—"

Steve was about to refute, but the other end of the communication line suddenly lost his voice.

"...Tony?"

The blue soldier knocked off the jumping monster with a shield, and his expression became very terrifying in an instant: "Iron Man?"

Still no sound.

The black widow opened her eyes wide, filling the gap that Captain America showed when she turned around, her beautiful brows suppressed a lot of worry: "Captain, fight seriously—Stark is a bastard, he won't die so easily."

Steve nodded, and his actions became a little more aggressive.

He seemed to have adjusted his mentality, but every minute, he would call Tony's name through the communicator.

The heart that had been frozen by the Arctic Ocean was slowly freezing again bit by bit.

"Ah... this doesn't feel good?"

After a small beep, the communication line of the blue soldier was hijacked, and the voice on the other side sounded lazily: "Is that right, Steve?"

Steve was taken aback: "...Who are you?"