The king of solo row [Comprehensive British and American]

The three of them stood on the tree-lined road by the river, the cold autumn night wind whizzed past, rolled up the fallen leaves on the river bank, and Superman's bright red cloak that was hunting.

Clark was shocked.

As a Kryptonian, in his 30 years of life on earth, especially in his childhood, he actually felt the malice from others many times. After all, children are sometimes more sensitive than adults, and he only realized it after experiencing various events. to realize how special I am——

In short, the damage he suffered, whether physically or psychologically, either came from those clamoring children and parents with bad attitudes, or the villains who directly wanted to kill him with kryptonite.

It's rare now.

To be honest, Arya also felt that this scene was a bit embarrassing, but her eyes fell, Superman's blood clotting mechanism is very good, and the wound has stopped bleeding.

——Nonsense, his bodily functions must be different from those on Earth.

Even so, if the other party asks for compensation, she will not refuse, Arya thought in a mess, and soon realized that Superman did not intend to do so, "You...?"

Louise picked up the phone a little stiffly. She wanted to answer this question, but her eyes fell on the other party but stopped.

The black-haired girl was covered in blood, the blood splattered from her chest to her thighs, the blood between her fingers was scribbled clean, and there was still a little bit on the back of her hand. It was scratched from top to bottom, and there were many piercing holes of different lengths around it. The whole dress was tattered as if it could be blown into pieces by a gust of wind.

The little girl in her arms was wrapped in an oversized coat, her face was pale and weak, and she seemed to have fallen asleep.

"Mr. Hans said," Louise stopped imagining what a tragic battle it was, "If you successfully rescued his daughter, he wants me to report on it, he just wants to help..."

"It's the Cult," Clark noticed that the black-haired girl frowned. "He hoped that Miss Lane would expose the Cult, because the police in the metropolis did nothing, but they were also deceived by the illusion created by the mage..."

"Okay, then you all go," the latter shrugged, and said calmly: "On the second floor of that villa, except for the mage, all the believers are there, but don't mention me."

She carried the little girl to a Toyota on the side of the road, opened the door and got in. Amidst the roar of the engine, the snow-white 86 drew a flash of lightning in the night and disappeared at the end of the road.

The two were silent for a moment, and Louise asked in a low voice, "Is it all right now?"

"They're all dead." Clark looked at the lonely villa. Through the broken windows, the black curtain was blown up by the wind, revealing the messy and bloody hall. "The magic is invalid, otherwise I wouldn't be able to find this place."

"Are you okay?" The female reporter looked at him worriedly, "Is it kryptonite?"

"No, I don't feel that way," Clark paused, with a strange expression on his face, "That person...she was talking to her eagle."

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Thanks to the ability of the game, Alia can drive any vehicle that uses the smart key system, and can unlock the central lock control and authorized driving system with a single tap of the mobile phone.

She watched her little friend fly away, raised the car window, changed her clothes, and parked the Toyota that was passing by the side of the road.

Andrew lingered outside the hotel, shivering in the bleak autumn wind because he didn't wear much.

"Lily! My Lily!" The man took the daughter from her arms, tears welling up in her eyes, the little girl was awakened and cried when she saw her father.

The father and daughter hugged each other and wept. After a while, Andrew realized, "Those god believers who deserve to go to hell! What happened to them?"

"They handed Miss Hans to me very politely—do you think it's possible?" Arya spread her hands, "Don't ask me about the process, they are all dead anyway, except for that mage who can open the portal. "

A little fear mixed with hatred appeared on the man's face. After a short silence, he gritted his teeth and said, "Then, hunt her down, and I will pay you."

After Arya left, she went to withdraw some cash, and then deposited the rest of the money directly into her Steam account.

While thinking about saving money, she saw the discounted games on the front page.

"..."

Avengers base on the other side of the city.

"We had news about the Celestial cult, they used a six-year-old girl as a sacrifice for the summoning ceremony, and the ceremony took place in New York, but we didn't know it until after the fact."

S.H.I.E.L.D. director Nick Fury walked into the hall with a heavy face and projected the photo in the air.

The room was littered with corpses, and the congealed blood formed a shocking pattern on the ground. In the pool of blood, the magic circle on the floor could be vaguely seen, and the lines drawn with blood and black paint were blurred.

Steve added alongside, "Thankfully, Miss Hans was rescued."

The Scarlet Witch asked in a low voice, "...What Celestial Cult?"

Suddenly, a cluster of red-golden sparks swirling like fireworks appeared in the hall, and someone walked out of the space door, with the red cloak billowing and flying behind him.

"The God of Heaven, a mysterious organization established at the end of the 19th century," Stephen Strange glanced at the Avengers, his face was stern, and the moss-green eyes reflected flickering light and shadow, "How many times have they Tried to summon a—"

The guardian of the New York Temple paused, as if he didn't know how to describe it more accurately.

"An evil god, isn't it?"

Amidst the whistling sound from far and near, a golden-red figure descended from the sky. When entering the room from the platform outside, the armor on his body was completely closed. Obviously, he had been listening to this conversation before.

"My father also mentioned this organization, they are not interested in money or power, but they are keen on self-mutilation and hurting the people they choose as sacrifices, using blood and corpses to summon the evil god, by the way, not like the elk princess Evil God."

Wanda, the only newcomer who knew nothing about the cult, continued to ask, "What's the difference? Strength or character?"

"All," replied the mage standing next to him. "The trouble that Loki can cause cannot be compared with the... existence that the Celestial Cult believes in, although I am not sure which one they summoned."

"Oh, I thought you knew everything," Tony folded his arms. "Are there more?"

"They've never been successful, but look at the summoning circles they've made—"

Stephen stretched out his hand and swiped in the air, and red-golden sparks swirled to outline interlaced lines one after another, forming a complete pattern of the magic circle, with incomplete spells on the outer circle.

"They have a complete magic system, which is very different from the mysticism in human cognition. The connected heptagons and the five-pointed star with spells are the seal of theocracy of the Supreme Chaos, which is used to lift the ban, but there is no teleportation talisman Wen, they are summoning an existence with the ability to tear space, a certain god sleeping outside this universe, they have been trying to wake each other up for 140 years-but always failed... Who is the superpower who saves people ?”

"Good question, I'd like to know this too." Tony was looking at the test comparison of the wounds on the corpse, and he gestured to Captain America, "It's the same person from last time, with exactly the same weapon and fighting style."

The latter couldn't help frowning when he saw the information he uploaded, "It has self-healing ability, and it's very strong."

"Why did we only get the news now," Fury looked at Doctor Strange, "and it's still from Superman."

"Because there is a mage who is also a believer. There are many superpowers in the Tenjin Cult. Every time a summoning ceremony is performed, at least one person who is good at mental manipulation and shielding the senses will be responsible for making them 'invisible'. For more than 100 years, they have been in different Hundreds of ceremonies have been held at the site, but only a few have been discovered... I guess the Kryptonian was only guided."

Captain America pondered for a while, "So the key to the matter is the superpower who saved people? He or she has some way to find these cultists. If we find this person, maybe we can stop more sacrifices?"

"Look, Steve, I just spoke to the Secretary of State a while ago, and what he said was that people in Congress don't want to see the Avengers pouring their energies into an irrelevant cult—"

Tony looked up. "An insignificant cult? Seriously?"

Steve shook his head. He was not surprised that those people expressed such an attitude. They hoped that the Avengers would be active on the battlefields of the world, to stop the terrorist acts of thugs from other countries, and let the Avengers and even the United States The image became glorious and noble, "Nick, innocent people will die because of being sacrificed, not to mention that every time they complete their summoning, the product of failure will run around the city at night."

"Everything you do is saving more lives, that's the truth, and that's their reason," Fury said in a deep voice, "but, in my experience, I'm better than those idiots." They will judge the level of danger, they think that a cult organization that wants to summon the gods from the universe is just a group of lunatics, but even if there is only a one in a million possibility, the earth may be destroyed because of this.”

The blond national hero patted him on the shoulder, "I knew it."

"I hope you have clues, because we can't help much," the latter nodded, "About that person in the different space, Tony, have you completed the hologram?"

"Yes," Iron Man replied calmly, "100% that's what that guy is."

Everyone looked at him uncertainly——

After all, Tony himself said that the armor could not be activated in that space, and no experience could be recorded at all. His image reconstruction of the mysterious man relied entirely on memory, and theoretically speaking, 100% restoration is impossible.

He snapped his fingers to release the projection.

The director of S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Avengers fell silent looking at the big-headed rubber man with white plaster all over his body: "..."

Tony: "One hundred percent, I said so."

The author has something to say:

Going through the plot is so boring xxxx and I still haven't written the game out!But no one seems to have guessed it! emmmmm anyway, the next chapter will definitely come out!

Guess you guys from Black Soul are devils!The last game was a complete failure, but the next one will directly fall into hell! x

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Thank you Demon King Rain, Empty Color Night, Gucheng Pine Smoke, Xiaojiepi X3, right, Lolo Lonai X2, Dorothy Watermelon’s landmine, Empty Sola’s grenade~