Sea water was rushing in from the bottom of the ship shattered by the howitzer, and the shattered driftwood, plastic, and some small fish also swam in.

Within 2 minutes, half of Fast's short boots were submerged in sea water.

Fast lifted his feet, and the water had all poured into the soles of his shoes, and his legs and feet felt clammy and sticky.

"It seems that your Boss didn't teach you this.. Or, you are a complete idiot." Fast frowned, his tone became irritable, and he glanced fiercely at the man who was still holding the RPG. mob.

The thug was obviously stunned, his face was ashen, he could feel the eyes of the people around him who wished to kill him, the eyes were fine, and most importantly, now they were about to face the danger of sinking the ship.

Leaving aside the nearby police boats, the nearest continent is a full day's swim away.

Fast jumped in front of the man in two steps. He kicked the man down, pressed the man's head and pressed him into the hole that was crushed by him and filled with sea water.

The pain all over his body that seemed to tear his soul and his body together and the wet and cold feeling soaked in the soles of his feet made Fast's temper extremely bad at this moment.

"Come and taste what it's like to be drowned, sir."

Although Fast said so, he would not really drown that person. He has no bottom line of not killing people, but he doesn't love it, especially his current status as a hero, but he must teach some people some lessons.

Let him feel the pain until his lungs are filled with blisters, as they smash the cabin and hundreds of people on board may drown.

And the ocean will also be polluted by the oil spilled from this cruise ship, isn't it suffering enough?

The surrounding thugs were even more frightened when they saw Fast's fierce side. They were stunned for a moment, looking at the companion whose head was pressed in the water and bubbles kept coming out, and his body struggled and twitched.

They seemed to have come to their senses, and quickly raised their guns to point at Fast, who was now invisible.

Now, this monster has no shadow, they can kill him.

However, a blue streak passed quickly in front of them, like a flash of blue lightning, he disarmed the weapons in their hands.

The tall Superman was half-floating in the air. The blue tights outlined his strong and obvious muscles. The red cape behind him was swaying. His toes were a certain distance from the water surface, and the water could not wet his clothes in a short time.

Holding the disarmed firearms from the thugs in his hand, he stared at the thugs condescendingly, then let go of his hand, and with two plops, all the weapons he used fell into the water.

This is the son of tomorrow, Superman.

Superman's blue sky-colored eyes lost their usual gentleness and tolerance, they just reflected the things below him quietly.

Seeing the movement of the pale knight pressing down on the man, he frowned, disapproval flashed across his pupils, he once again turned into a blue arc and grabbed Faster and pulled Faster away from the hand that was holding the man.

Superman lifts the drowned half-dead thug out of the water and throws it onto some taller cargo.

"Are you going to drown him? Pale Knight." Superman frowned and grabbed Fast's hand with an irresistible force to lift him up from the bending position. Fast stood in front of Superman.

He was almost a head shorter than Superman, who was a very tall man indeed.

The pain from being crushed by Nightmare has subsided on Faster, and Faster felt a slight pain from the force of his wrist being locked.

Fast didn't care about the pain, which was almost non-existent. He was uncomfortable with the disparity in strength, and Superman lifted him easily.

And Fast hated it.

"Let go." Fast lowered his voice, his throat gurgling, like a beast that had been invaded into its territory warning the intruder.

Superman noticed Fast's displeasure, and he let go of Fast's hand.

"You can't drown him."

Fast took two steps back immediately. He didn't even want to stay with Superman. Fast was sure that Superman and Clark Kent were different, even if they were the same person.

Fast hated this kind of awe-inspiring righteousness, and turned to blame himself for his own behavior, as if Superman had never killed anyone.

He knows superheroes are like this, but Fast thinks it's better to punch him than to lecture him.Just like Batman would do.

Batman never talks to him, only punches him.

"Yes, sir. I can't drown him, after all you saved him from me." Fast waved his hand and said in a tone that would irritate anyone.

"What? The famous Superman spares every mob?"

"Have you ever thought about it? The person you let go may have raped and murdered a girl, set a building on fire, shot several people? Could have done more damage later on."

Fast glanced at Superman's expression carefully. Maybe it was because the rigid black-rimmed glasses were not used to cover up his face. Superman looked like he didn't have that good-natured temperament. Instead, it made Fast look more and more unpleasant. fierce.

Superman was indeed irritated by Fast, which was specifically manifested in his frowning, but the righteous expression on his face still did not disappear.

"But whether it's you or me, we are not qualified to decide the life and death of anyone. These are determined by the law and the police, and you are treating him in a cruel way."

Fast didn't explain at all that he didn't intend to kill the thug, but as Superman said, he did treat him in a brutal way.

"Why do you become a superhero? Isn't it just to deal with these things for the police who don't do business?" Fast points out.

Fast's sharp words made Superman slip up for a moment. He became a superhero to protect the people and the world, but this is the responsibility of the police. If the police can protect the people and the world, why do they need superheroes like them?

Eventually Superman parted his lips and said nothing.

"Look, don't you have anything to say, sir. Then please don't judge other people's behavior next time, if you have the leisurely mind..." Fast lowered his eyes.

Fast stared at the water below his knees, and glanced at the thugs standing in the distance who were about to move.

Fast raised his lips, and he spread his hands in a relaxed gesture. "How about getting rid of these guys first? If you want them not to be drowned, you have to speed up the progress."

"I don't have the ability to surpass ordinary people like you, and you are worried that I will kill them, so you come, I don't think the Son of Tomorrow will let them die by drowning, right?"

Done.

Fast already had an attitude of having nothing to do with himself. He picked a high platform, sat on it, propped his head up and hummed, very leisurely.

Superman sighed, determined to get those thoughts out of his mind.He thought that the Pale Knight and his companion Batman would be of the same type, with the bottom line and belief in his heart.

However, from what the Pale Knight revealed, Superman found that the Pale Knight was completely different from Batman.

Batman has a firm belief in his heart. His starting point is to save Gotham and save mankind. Even in a more extreme way, he is still walking on the path of justice.

And Superman can't see the belief shown by Fast, he is more like a hobby, he regards becoming a hero and fighting terrorism as a whim, and he doesn't even know what he is doing.

Even throwing tantrums, disqualifying for Superman's actions and words.

So casual, child's play.

He has no faith in his heart.

Superman commented in his heart.

This is because Superman has wronged Fast. Once Fast decides to do something, he will do it well. When he decides to become a superhero, what is tied to him is not just for survival.

It was something deeper, something he didn't even know he had.

Just like just now, when the cabin was penetrated, his first thought was that hundreds of people on board might be killed.

"Compared to the last one, you are far behind." Superman spit out this sentence coldly, and then plunged into the water.

Compared with Superman's actions, Fast cares more about Superman's words.

...you are nowhere near the last one.

Fast narrowed his eyes, a dangerous light flashed through his long and narrow eyes, the corners of his mouth dropped in a mocking manner, his face was expressionless, and his mask became blank.

what does he mean.

Previous?

Who are you referring to?

Spider-Man who rescued the hostages, is he far behind Spider-Man?

Does Superman know that including the appearance of Spider-Man and the rescue of the hostages are all his plans?Why does he say that he is not as good as Spiderman?

Just because I have a different idea from his?Or does he want everyone to be like him?He thinks he has no personal counter-terrorism?

The extremely strong, even paranoid sense of justice in Superman is what Fast hates the most.

Oh, it looks like Fast has a 'good' crush on Clark, but the Pale Knight has no crush on Superman.

He believed that Clark did too, that Superman had no affection for the Pale Knight.

At this time, the cruise ship shook for a while, making the sound of water falling, and the water in the cabin was flowing backwards along the shattered bottom of the ship.

Through the backflowing water, Fast saw the blue figure twisting in the waves.

He raised his arms as if he was lifting something.

Yep, lift what, Superman lifts this cruise ship above the surface of the sea and avoids sinking the ship.

Superman is holding this huge cruise ship for his size. It is not the first time that Superman has done similar things. Lifting up airplanes and buildings is nothing to him, so naturally, the cruise ship is no exception.

Superman held it up and kept flying towards the nearest land, namely Winchester Port.

And Elson was even more ashamed after using the drone to detect Superman who lifted the cruise ship by himself.

What exactly did he do to get the attention of so many superheroes?

New York's Spider-Man lurks on the cruise ship and rescues the hostages, but there is still a superhero in the warehouse who calls himself the Pale Knight.Now there is a future son of the metropolis.

Damn, can't Superman just stay in his Metropolis?What a blind run.

Fast squinted his eyes, put his tongue against the roof of his mouth and let out a soft tut, Superman's performance was obvious, he came to ensure the safety of the cruise ship and the people on the cruise ship.

And I am naturally responsible for counter-terrorism.

Fast fell from the high platform, and the nightmare gathered around him again. He glanced coldly at the few thugs who were still standing, but they had no fighting intentions.

"Quick fight."

The author has something to say: Clark likes Fart, but Superman doesn't like the White Knight.

Babies, let’s expand the small theater a bit, I won’t be able to make it up, damn it, who author spoils you so much?Others have this kind of treatment, can you be arrogant and directly comment in the comment area!

The following is the animal mimicry point of reader Wanxia. This is the second time I coded. The page crashed before, woohoo.

In short, for some reason, everyone in Gotham City has been magically possessed the ability of animal mimicry, which can turn into animals or people with animal characteristics. (Actually, the previous edition had more explanations, but I'm too lazy.)

The bat is a big bad wolf, at the level of a wolf. When it speaks, it will unconsciously show sharp canine teeth, with big furry ears on the top of the head, and a large tail with a large and not soft tail behind it. It is more wild than before. Every time Fast sees his movements and demeanor, he will crow for a long time.

Alfred was a black lop rabbit and Dick was a little golden retriever, but no one knew what Fast was. (Mainly Dick doesn't know.)

Fast does not have any animal characteristics, nor does he have any changes in his habits. He leads his wolf around the manor every day (it took a long time for the bat to agree to let him put on a collar and lead him), just like a factory inspection capitalists.

Dick thought of many ways to know Fast's identity, but as long as Fast was willing, Dick couldn't touch him at all.

Until one day Dick accidentally pushed open Bruce's bedroom door, and the gray, muscular wolf was hunched over to rest, a tiny clump of his softest white belly hair.

"That's—that's a hamster! Who would have imagined it, Fast is so good at fighting, mysterious and elegant, everyone thought it was a leopard or something—" Dick described the scene at that time while sitting in a wheelchair.

Hamsters have tiny ears that Fast hides under his hair without grooming, as does his tail.

And wolves and hamsters are not allowed, Xiaofa will die. (horrified.)

Push the old article: Heroes set up villain scripts, ordinary occupations create bugs

I recommend pre-acquisition Bobo: Your wall and I have had CP. In order to collect energy, Azel was forced to travel around the world to complete the strategy mission to save the world.

Because of insufficient allocation of system resources, he was forced to stay in a world and constantly change vests to attack mission objectives.

He is the little rose of heaven, the god of the earth.

He is the blind criminal profiler partner of Officer Dick Grayson.

He's the Dark Knight half of Batman.

He is Princess Rocky's loyal dog-licking passer-by A.

and many more.

...

Returning to reality, listening to his classmates discussing on the wall of his house, he glanced at the peaceful surroundings.

Hidden strength and name.

No cp, no loss, the protagonist is beautiful.

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