[Comprehensive British and American] Justice Passerby

When the sun was high, the little spider staggered away with Strange holding the camera, and the final results were copied to Bruce's computer to wait for the final selection.In addition to the remuneration, the Alliance paid Spider-Man a special SLR that was just released by Bruce's industry and is still being tested on a small scale.Resisting the urge to interview these sponsored heroes about what their King/Lord is like, Spider-Man very politely said thank you.

"Poor boy," Hal said with his tongue, "after being tossed all morning in such a difficult environment, patiently listening to a group of amateurs' completely unreliable advice, being taken by a mage to take pictures from various angles, and finally Take the brunt of the money."

"Guess I have to apologize for being the richest man in Gotham," Bruce said heavily, "Damn capitalists."

The Green Lantern who lived in the house endured and endured so as not to punch him.

Strange returned to pick them up after sending Spider-Man back to New York.The supreme mage stood on a windy corner of the mountain for a while, touching the ice and snow on the ground nostalgicly.

"I heard that you realized the power of magic here." Freya asked curiously.

"The ancients threw me here and told me that if I don't give up all my cognition and devote myself to magic in 2 minutes, I will die." Strange said, "If you know that you don't succeed, you will die." Death, maybe it will also explode with potential."

"You are very talented." Diana said behind them. "Old Wang privately said that you are the most talented mage he has ever seen, and you were born to do this."

"He really said that?" Strange asked suspiciously, raising his eyebrows.

Diana shrugged.

"This old king," said the Supreme Master, "didn't he say a word like that in Karma Taj."

"If they didn't know your talent, I'm afraid they wouldn't just throw you here." Freya pointed to the cold ground, and the strong wind cut their bodies like knives.

The Supreme Mage shook his head.

"I still don't know what she thought at that time. Did she see my future? Or is it all just a gamble? Maybe in another parallel world, I have already died on Mount Everest, maybe the ancient one needs to be able to control magic I am worthless to her if I can't do that. I couldn't help myself in the first days to find out the answer to this question, but it gradually dawned on me that for someone who can see time, The important thing is not to look back and never, ever think about what happened in the past."

Diana listened attentively to his words.

"Every time you look back to find the traces in the long river of history, it is a test for yourself. People are always dissatisfied, and there are always too many things to change. For a lost lover, for a sudden disaster, for a The unfinished dance, even wearing the wrong pair of shoes when going out for an interview in the morning, and saying a wrong sentence on a date in the afternoon, they all want to change their past selves.”

He pointed to the Eye of Agamotto that had returned to his neck.

"In the past I was arrogant, cocky, and longed to control everything, but magic made me bow, and time taught me more."

"Have you ever changed time, mage?" Diana asked.

"I have reversed time more than once." Strange said, from the obvious or covert gazes of the heroes behind him, he could see the direction of the topic.

The supreme mage pondered for a moment, and said firmly: "But if you want to ask me what kind of situation can reverse time and what kind of situation can't, I can't tell. The Eye of Agamotto allows me to use the power of time to represent it Thinking that what I am doing is what it approves, so I follow my heart, and I am not timid. Dormammu wants to invade the earth, I will turn back time without hesitation, but when I walk out of the street, a person has a car accident, and it happens immediately Around, I will not mobilize the power of time for this."

"For the greater good." Diana mused. "For the common good."

"When you are shaken, your heart will tell you what to do." Strange said, "I am a mage, of course I believe in the power of the mind, and I also believe in my own judgment. If you stick to yourself, spells will not be shaken. The power will not be broken. If one day what I do is not worthy of the Eye of Agamotto, it will tell me."

The Infinity Stone lit up for a moment, as if responding to the master's words.

"The avengers protect the earth from the forces of nature, the mages protect the earth from the forces of magic, and you, you must protect the earth from the superhumans. I know that the original intention of your alliance is to protect the earth from the coming storm Protect yourself, protect others, but don't focus on a few murders, a few robberies, a few conflicts," Strange said, "I can feel the shadow of superhuman beings hanging over the earth, an evil The power is near."

"Dormammu?" Freya asked.

"Far more powerful than him, and more irritable." Strange said, "In the face of the crisis of destruction, you will not have the opportunity to think. Didn't I learn from the book of Vishanti that changing time How dangerous is it? Don’t I understand that brother Modu’s words are right, and those who play with time have to pay a price? But in order to protect more people and the earth, this is a price I’m willing to pay in the future. In the depths of the universe There are too many eyes on this planet we live in. For gems, for occupation, for pure tyranny, they can destroy the entire galaxy with a single gesture. In the face of that power, fame, purpose, right or wrong, all It becomes meaningless. There is only fighting, only struggling, only survival."

"I see." Freya said.

In this chaotic world, in this universe where evil is rampant, civilized means are no longer enough to bring justice.Innocent people were slaughtered in cold blood and their deaths became footnotes of understatement.Justice must show its own strength to evil. Order is based on the ability to calm turmoil. When the power to maintain order is even weaker than the power of chaos, it is meaningless to talk about law and order.

A dark wizard tries to spread fear across the world.

There was a force behind him eager to stir up trouble.

A bunch of gazes cast their eyes on this world from the depths of the universe.

"Let's go, Freya." Diana put her hands on her shoulders, "There are still many people protecting this planet."

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Back at the manor, Bruce spent almost half a day picking out pictures and making adjustments constantly.Freya has been leaning against the table in the Batcave and watching him work, and she has never discovered that her comrades and partners are so fussy, not letting go of even a slight flaw.

They were going to officially announce the formation of the alliance the next day, but it wasn't until dinnertime that they realized that there was a very important problem to be solved-it was Hal who accidentally raised it after eating his own mashed potatoes.

"So, what's the name of the league?"

For a while, everyone who was eating involuntarily paused.

Green Lantern's excited expression turned to disbelief after glancing around.

"You haven't thought about it?" he asked in surprise, "I thought Bat or Big Blue already had an idea, but he wasn't going to tell us these thugs or was he keeping a surprise?"

"This kind of thing should be decided by leading figures." Batman refused to admit that he had simply forgotten.

"I have no objection," Clark said, shaking hands with the shopkeeper, "Why don't you all think about it together."

"League of Heroes and Justice?" Cyborg suggested.

"Is the aesthetic of all football players like this?" Neptune rejected him, "You still laugh at me for living in the sea and being isolated from the world?"

"Fucking League?" Hal said, crossing his arms.

Everyone ignored his proposal in unison.

"I think the Guardian League is good," Barry said hesitantly, "It sounds very emotional."

Freya agreed with this suggestion a little bit in her heart.

"Hunters? We don't take revenge, we just take the initiative." Hal looked forward, "The Hunters Alliance."

Again, no one listened to his thoughts.

The TV was on, and the news was reporting the forest fires in Canada, the flames roaring like devils, gliding across the ground with the mantle of death spread.The government can't do anything about such a large area of ​​forest fires, and the planes come and go without finding anything.Seconds later Superman appeared above the flames, his cape fluttering, his freezing breath easily drawing a line between life and death.

"He punishes evil and promotes good, he saves lives, and he knows everything." The Canadian host prayed in the majestic background music.

A girl who had just escaped from danger stretched out her hand in the air. Her braids were loose, her face was covered with ashes, and one of her shoes was missing.Superman landed in front of her, got down on one knee, and cupped the girl's cheek in his palm.

God.

The TV show's tagline reads.

Behind him, survivors rushed in like a tide, scrambling to reach out and try to touch the body of the god.

"Guardian." Freya said, she got up and retrieved today's newspaper from the coffee table, and spread it out in front of everyone.

Fear hangs over Gotham at night—the newspaper headlines in large letters—and the criminals are the vigilantes.

"Our styles of doing things are very different, and not all of us are recognized by the public," Freya tapped her knuckles on the table, "but there is one thing we all strive for, and we don't regret dying."

"Love, kindness, beautiful things?" Barry enumerated.

"Justice," Clark murmured, his eyes meeting Bruce's in the air.

"Those who cannot protect themselves, we will protect them." Diana said, "Those who cannot speak for themselves, we will speak for them. Strange is right, beyond the original intention of protecting each other and others, We should also stand on the opposite side of evil and fight with all our strength."

"Justice League," Cyborg nodded, "I agree. It will show our enemies that no matter how long they flee, justice will come."

"Justice should be independent, and there is nothing more abominable than buying justice; justice should be complete, not an act that stops abruptly in the middle; justice should be timely, because late justice is equal to denying justice." Freya recited, "I hope I haven't forgotten all my homework as a lawyer."

"Black's Legal Dictionary, so cute." Bruce leaned back in the chair, resting his chin on one hand, "We are a group of criminals, but we don't want justice. But I agree with what you said, we should be impartial and stick to principles .”

"We have to be fast, faster than everyone else," Freya added. "We have to hit the enemy with a thunderbolt, without giving them a chance to breathe. Some people always say that justice will only be delayed, but we have to Let all those who trample on justice pay immediately. If anyone tries to put a finger on the earth, we will cut off his finger on the spot."

"As we have a saying in England," Alfred put down the tray, "justice is not justice delayed."

"I'm fast," Barry said.

They all laughed.

All members of the alliance did not rest on this day, full of expectations for the future.

In the early hours of the morning, Bruce opened the official website with his name already filled in on his computer, and the starry sky on the base map was shining brightly. Before that, it was a huge group photo of the members.

Superman stood in the middle, looking straight ahead, his handsome face was full of compassion that didn't match his age, and the red cape was flying behind him, like the battle flag of the alliance.Batman and Wonder Woman are separated on both sides. The woman wears a shield and a lasso of mantra on her left arm, and holds the sword of Athena tightly in her right hand. She looks up at the injustice in the world with contempt.Contrary to her, Batman turned slightly sideways, silently lowering his eyes, but he stood upright, his broad shoulders seemed to be able to resist all doubts.On Batman's side stood Flash and Cyborg in turn, and on Diana's side were Green Lantern with one hand clenched in front of him and Aquaman with his scepter on the ground.Green Arrow squatted in the front row, bent his bow and set his arrow, while Dragon Maiden floated behind them, her golden wings fully stretched, covering the entire alliance.

"You chose this one." Freya lightly touched her figure on the screen.

"I'll never forget that you connected us in the first place." Bruce said back, paused for a moment, and suddenly joked, "Plus, the light effect on the wings is really good."

Freya pretended to be serious.

"Are you ready?" Bruce moved the mouse to the send button with a little smile.

On the star map on the official website of the alliance, a blue planet moves to the forefront. She is the most common and special one among the billions of galaxies in the universe.She gave birth to a strong and beautiful race, she opened her heart to accept the homeless prodigal son, she protected everyone living here with her scarred body-and her children will protect their homeland with their lives.

"Come on," said Hal full of fighting spirit, "no matter who the enemy is, let them see how powerful we are."

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

Bruce pressed his fingertips.

The mouse clicks.

History will always remember this day.People in the future will raise their glasses, children will put on the uniforms of heroes, and students will recite with gnashing teeth but full of respect, because at this moment, the Justice League sent the first message, the first greeting to the world.

"Good morning, Earth."