The bat's family Wayne [Comprehensive British and American]

"..." There was a moment of silence in the channel.

Clark didn't have a headset, but that didn't stop him from hearing Bruce's words through Natasha's.The small town boy was stunned for a moment, and then continued to talk with his father's image as if nothing had happened.

Natasha glanced at him as if she didn't realize Superman's absence.

"It's all right now." Clinton's brisk voice broke the silence, "At least we don't have to search around like chickens without heads."

"There are three locations concentrated in the UK, and we can consider sending people to the UK to find them." Diana followed suit.

Ever since she took the initiative to go to the government to reveal her identity, she has always acted as if she obeyed the arrangement, and this was the first time she had expressed her opinion.

Natasha noticed this, so she naturally wouldn't let the other party speak coldly for the first time: "That's right." She agreed.

"Let Fury arrange the plane as soon as possible to communicate with the British side. It is best to send agents to search for it."

"I can go back to my hometown and ask, my elders may have relevant information." Diana said.

"I'm going to the nearest New York." Tony dropped a sentence, almost couldn't wait to buckle up his armor, and flew straight out of the laboratory—fortunately, he still remembered to open the door instead of directly smashing through the lead used for isolation plate.

With something to do, Tony's restlessness calmed down a lot.

"Honestly, Batman," he was even in the mood to joke on the channel, "how long did it take you to collect so much before you know this much?"

"Half a year."

From the third month of becoming Batman and realizing the existence of magic, Bruce has been paying attention to the collection of intelligence.Some of this information comes from satellite observations, and more of it comes from some absurd and outrageous reports in the official database—because these cases are too bizarre, few people spend effort to study them, but the brief records of the reports are still provided. A lot of information.

"……incredible."

After saying this exclamation, the channel fell completely silent.

What is the concept of getting such detailed information in half a year?If Batman is given more time, he can definitely include the relevant information of most superpowers in the world.

This kind of ability makes Chaoying have hidden worries in their hearts.Batman doesn't want to use this information to do anything now, what can be done later?

With such comprehensive information, it is easy for him to organize an alliance of superpowers.And... what if Batman changed his mind later on?What if he finds out that guarding Gotham is thankless and decides not to be a Superhero anymore?

The superheroes are well aware of the situation in Gotham, and they are even more worried.

Fortunately, the situation in front of them did not allow them much time to think too much.

"I can send you to London." Superman introduced himself, "I can guarantee that I will not be seen by satellites."

"But that's illegal entry." Tony complained, "However, fine, you can just take Agent Romanov directly."

"We should trust our dear government to fix this."

Superman and Natasha went to England, Tony volunteered to go to New York, Wonder Woman went to visit her elders, and Bruce was left by everyone to continue to complete the battle plan.

"Hey, what am I going to do?" Just for a moment, Hawkeye was the only one left. "Beforehand, I don't have the brains to make a battle plan."

"..."

Everyone has closed the channel, and no one pays attention to him.

"Hawkeye." Batman said in the channel, "Go to Metropolis as soon as possible to find a commanding height, and then look at the combat arrangement I sent you, try to memorize it."

"no problem!"

Clinton was already on the plane, not far from the metropolis.It didn't take long for the experienced sharpshooter to find the right spot to shoot.He got down on the spot, opened his communicator, and was shocked by the document sent over.

"5MB? Have you finished our battle plan so quickly?" Simple Hawkeye asked, "But Natasha and the others are still looking for companions?"

"No," Batman responded quickly enough to make one suspect that he had been living on the inside line, "this is yours alone. As a long-range attack, your combat arrangements are relatively simple."

Simple? ? ?

Clinton glanced at the dense lines on the communicator, and for a moment, he even preferred Tony to command the battle.

"We're going to put Superman in their hands to learn more about their purpose," Bruce said.

Ten hours had passed since the aliens made their first call, and they only had two hours left to make final preparations.

As soon as he finished this sentence, Tony showed a dissatisfied look on his face.

Bruce raised his hand to interrupt his objection.Time was running out, and they didn't have more time to argue about whether to sacrifice innocents, and whether Superman was innocent or not.

"With Superman's defense, unless they master some technology that can kill Kryptonians in a short time, there is no danger to their lives." Batman said.

He turned to Superman: "Your handcuffs will be specially made to ensure that you can easily break free at critical moments. But it is not ruled out that they will use other methods to restrain you-this possibility is very high. Therefore, in twelve At the end of the hour, we'll hand over Agent Romanov first."

"Natasha," said Natasha, "just call me Natasha."

"Natasha's identity is Superman's girlfriend." Bruce turned to her, "If they really care about Superman, they will use you to threaten Superman to appear."

"You are human, they won't take too much precaution against you..."

No. 12 hours.

A vague electric voice came out again from the radio: "It's time."

According to the plan, Natasha was pushed directly under the spacecraft, tears filled her beautiful green eyes, looking pitiful and embarrassed.

"Carl, you hide well," she said.

The Kryptonians didn't have any sympathy for Natasha, but they didn't think too much about embarrassing this earth ant.Somewhat displeased, they accepted Natasha as a temporary buffer. _Jiao caramel hall_

"One hour at most." The Kryptonian said viciously on the spacecraft, "Within one hour, Kal-El. I want to see you appear in front of me."

Natasha was left aside by them.

As Bruce speculated, Earthlings are too weak in the eyes of Kryptonians.They didn't take much precaution against Natasha at all.

"Why do you have to look for that brat?" A female Kryptonian impatiently said, "As long as the earth is completely remodeled, he will show up even if he doesn't want to."

"Come on," the other man said.Natasha confirmed that this was General Zod who had appeared on the screen. Unlike the blurry figure in the previous image, which looked like a skeleton, Zod was still at the upper-middle level in terms of the aesthetics of people on Earth.

"Kal-El is part of Krypton no matter what." He even looked soft when he said it. "We can't treat our fellow man like this."

The woman stopped talking.

Natasha looked away.

The previous predictions were indeed correct, these Kryptonians had no intention of stopping after picking up Superman.Although I don't know what it means to transform the earth for the time being, it sounds like a bad premonition.It's a pity that the spacecraft blocked all signals, and these information cannot be transmitted for the time being.

Fortunately, it won't be long...

Natasha lowered her eyes and continued to listen to the Kryptonian's conversation.

"Boom."

"Who? What's the situation?" The Kryptonians who were chatting were alert.I didn't care that the spaceship was still shaking, and quickly flew to the monitor: "He is here! Kal-El! He hit our spaceship outside!"

"Superman, do it again."

Clark gritted his teeth and quickly backed away.Hitting the spaceship after a few kilometers of full acceleration is like hitting a wall head-on for a human sprinting [-] meters to Superman.Although the Kryptonian's tyrannical physicality kept him unharmed, it wasn't a good experience to do so.

Bruce doesn't think about it.The pain from the collision wouldn't hurt Superman, and he asked him to do it again without hesitation.

The flying red cloak distanced itself from the spaceship, adjusted its posture, and hit it again like a cannonball.

"You are a seed of infatuation..." The hatch of the spaceship opened, and a person flew out from inside.

Do you want to stop?

"Don't stop! Take him to crash together!" Batman had no doubts.

A black and steep ball continued to enlarge in the field of vision, Zod didn't even adjust his smile, and flew straight backwards as if being plowed by a locomotive.

"you--!"

"Bang—!" Pressing Zod's shoulders with both hands, Clark directly directed his fellow clan onto the spaceship.Unbiased, right in the center of the little hole he hit earlier.

The tight spaceship wall finally lifted a little bit of metal skin.

The Kryptonians were still watching the battle outside vigilantly. Their trust in Zod made them not choose to go out to help the battle immediately, but their attention was also highly concentrated outside because of Zod's disadvantage.

Unnoticed, 'Superman's Girlfriend' made a slight electrical noise.

Superman retreated again under Batman's command, swung Zod and slammed into the outer shell of the spaceship.

Tony looked at the communicator beside Bruce: "Natasha's message, they want to transform the earth."

The corners of Bruce's lips, which had just eased a little, tightened again.

"We need backup." He glanced at Tony and continued to direct Clark, "Superman, try to bring him within Hawkeye's range. Hawkeye, use your most powerful arrow and aim at the seam of the helmet."

"No problem." Clinton had been at his firing point for nearly two hours, lest the Kryptonians take precautions.

Two hours, waiting for this arrow!

The man closed his eyes hard, adjusted his posture, and his gaze fell on Zod over the arrow.

Aiming is not easy.

Zod's fighting skills are obviously far superior to Superman's, and he is almost always fighting against Superman.The fists of a mature Kryptonian are far from what a young Clark can match.The fist landed on Superman's head and body like a bazooka shot at him at short range.

Clark's pain was so hot that even his mouth smelled of blood.

Small town boys never experienced this.But he gritted his teeth and tried his best to beat him with his muscular parts according to the skills taught by Batman temporarily, dragging Zod down.Fortunately, Zod didn't care about the location of the battlefield, otherwise Clark suspected that it would be difficult for him to even pull the opponent down.

The two figures turned and twisted in the air, Clinton remained motionless, only the tip of the arrow was slowly downward... downward... and now!

As soon as he loosened his fingers, he relaxed and wiped away the sweat dripping from his eyelashes.

bingo.

Know the result without looking.

Clinton put his bow on his back and quickly evacuated from the top floor.

The author has something to say: what kind of devil am I who listens to the Hero Retirement Plan and Chaoying fights!I'm afraid that the newspaper office will write everyone to death all of a sudden [Fear]

Most of the babies chose B... There is no suspense orz, today I will give you a little challenge!

****The following is the rpg game time*****

Gotham is so dangerous, you feel safest in Bruce's big bed.

You were cast in Bruce Wayne's bed.

The billionaire's bed is truly extraordinary.After time travel, you are physically and mentally exhausted, and your body refuses to accept the protest of reason.You lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

In the middle of the night, the rustling sound wakes you up.A vague figure (known not to be Batman/Bruce) stands in the darkness.

You want to say to Sombra...

a- Are you also Mr. Wayne's date?

b-Um... are you also here to steal Mr. Wayne's underwear?

c- This bed is super comfortable, do you want to lie down together?

d- is hallucination, say nothing, continue to sleep.