Diana held Mystique with one hand, and pressed Magneto's anti-magnetic armor with the other.This battle can be described as fruitful, but the female warrior still frowned, unable to accept the fact that the clone was let go due to her own negligence.But she quickly adjusted her mood and looked up at Kal-El who was floating towards her.

Wonder Woman's gaze unconsciously became full of love, completely different from the determination just now.Facing this gentle gaze, Clark bravely drifted towards her.

"...Thank you for coming, Diana." Clark said weakly. "This is Iron Man, Tony, and this is Wonder Woman."

Clark didn't say anything more about 'this is my most important friend, Tony', and he didn't mean to introduce Tony to Diana.His mind is full of confusion at the moment, and none of his thoughts are completely clear.Superman's overly keen hearing allowed him to hear his drum-like heartbeat mixed with Tony Stark's heartbeat, so close and so warm.At this moment, just human body temperature can burn Superman, leaving him at a loss.

"You're welcome? Nice to meet you, Iron Man. I've always wanted to meet you."

Diana also gave Tony a gentle look.If this glance was placed in the past, it would definitely take Mr. Stark's heart and soul away, but Iron Man at this time didn't think about it at all, but was a little surprised that he also got the attention of this demigod.

Clark didn't notice this inexplicably harmonious scene. He was a little troubled that Diana didn't ask him about Tony, but he was a little thankful that Diana didn't ask.This made Superman feel inexplicable embarrassment and shame, and after this inexplicable, sour-sweet feeling...he finally remembered something serious.He suddenly realized that Diana shouldn't be here, who would bring the goddess? ...and one more thing, one more urgent thing...

And before he was completely awake, the man in his arms finally couldn't help protesting again:

"Please save me some face in front of the lady, boy. Didn't my battle armor fly over to pick me up?"

Tony Stark turned his head to look at Superman's chin with a serious face. His expression was indeed very serious, but his tone was full of intimacy like a joke.Wonder Woman smiled slightly because of this, but Clark was at a loss.

Superman seemed like a thief who had been caught, and said with a squeak: "Oh yes! I'm sorry!" Then he turned the direction carefully so that the leg armor part of the armor fit on Tony's calf.This one-step service made Magneto, who was sealed in another steel armor, snort coldly.

This time, the old man really did nothing to fetch water from a bamboo basket.He originally had a lot of backup plans, he had countless opportunities to maximize his own benefits... But it is not as good as God, no one expected that he would be captured, even if the Brotherhood really got those incentives... Jin, there is no way to get back such a big loss.

But until now Magneto hasn't given up hope.If their people can successfully kidnap the prince of Wakanda, then the government will definitely agree to exchange hostages for those Zhenjin-this may really be his only chance to succeed in this incident.

...But unfortunately, this "only chance" was also destroyed by Superman's words in the next few seconds.Superman, who let go of Iron Man, seemed to return to normal immediately.The normal Superman no longer had erratic eyes and was unable to fly. Kal-El's eyes sank and he flew straight to him.

The old man raised his eyebrows in the visor without a trace of fear.If it was true that Superman was so gloomy that he wanted to turn around and walk away, now Kal-El is like a sheep that can only eat grass.Magneto didn't believe that Superman would touch him even a finger in front of Stark and this woman named Diana-he was right, but what Superman said next made him wish he could just pass out.

Superman's unique blue eyes looked straight at him.Iron Man also opened his visor in cooperation.The two faces, one old and one young, were equally expressionless.Then Superman, staring at every muscle in Magneto's face, said:

"Where's Stevens?"

………………

Now push back the time slightly, to the moment when Bruce Wayne and T'Challa are in crisis, surrounded by a group of mercenaries.

Eric Stevens pursed his lips.He strode forward, knelt down and touched Wade Wilson's chest.He knew Deadpool would be hit by stray bullets the moment he ordered the shot...but he gave the order callously.

—He couldn't give up.He can't give up.Eric couldn't learn to let go.In his bones flowed the blood of his father who died at the hands of his tragic brother; flowed the blood of a revolutionary and unyielding soldier.He wants revenge, he wants justice.This is the meaning of his life, and it is the motivation for him to force himself to move forward all the time...

As soon as the black youth's hand touched Wade's chest, Deadpool, who had been shot in many places, reluctantly opened his mouth, choking on blood.

"Can't die."

Wade's consciousness is already blurred.His body was in a near-death state due to excessive blood loss.This blur of death, full of psychedelic and full of paleness, made Wade feel the long-lost peace.And when Deadpool blurted out this sentence, he felt puzzled again... Strange, why did he say that?

'Murderer', isn't this little Wakanda very aware of his abilities?Then why did he say this more?This sentence is completely unnecessary, this...

Before Deadpool could forget this question in a daze, the hand that was touching his heartbeat left.Then a muffled voice came from under Eric's mask.

"……Thanks."

……what?

Wade, who was lying on the ground, was at a loss.At this time, his body seemed to have finally reflected, and began to regenerate and produce blood.The suffocating hallucination just now was gradually disappearing, and the chaotic emotions returned to Deadpool's mind again.But even so, he still didn't understand why Eric wanted to thank him.

ah!Is it for Batman and Black Panther? ——Does he think I went up to help him hold these two people back?oops!It's just self-indulgent... Wait, why did he single-handedly chase him in the first place?

——Why are you here?

Eric didn't know that he succeeded in making Deadpool confused and entangled. The mercenary who was supposed to be the prince's son silently reached out and squeezed the power ring on his chest.He walked towards the door fiercely.He raised his hand in the eyes of a group of subordinates waiting for instructions...

But at this moment, a suspended figure quietly came behind them.The capeless Superman clenched his fists to keep his hands from shaking.Clark Kent looked quietly at the masked figure in the dark night ahead, looking at his brother.

Hey Eric.

This time he couldn't greet like that.

The Son of Krypton silently set off two hurricanes, blowing away the minions standing on both sides of his brother with incomparable accuracy.At this time, Clark's sense of smell, which was also different from ordinary people, also came into play. He smelled two smells of blood...the heavier one was the mercenary lying there; the lighter one was hidden in the house.

It sent shivers down Superman's spine.His instinct made him not want to believe that Bruce could be hurt - but this so-called 'instinct' was just an excuse to avoid reality all the time.In fact, Batman is just an ordinary human being with extraordinary skills.And this time Luther's entrance security was very strict, and Bruce, who didn't have a uniform or a belt, actually had no advantage against mutants... He knew all of this.

But Superman had a hard time accepting that his brother might have hurt his...friend.He could only force himself to calm down again—but that false calm was an act, after all.After Superman asked that nonsense, the group of mercenaries who were knocked into the air by him realized that a strong enemy was coming.

Unlike Eric who was left in place and immediately found the bunker without being attacked.These mercenaries are neither mutants nor elites in the industry.They were just a group of desperadoes who came here for money, and the first reaction of this group of criminals who had never seen superhuman methods after being knocked into the air was to raise their guns to meet them.

It's certainly not the best choice - although there really isn't a better one.Because often as long as Superman plays, it means the end of the crisis and the end of the danger.

But these poor people don't know that it's time to get caught.With this group of punching bags, Superman also unceremoniously turned his head to tear down the wall with his eyes, and directly stuck the gang of villains aside.He shot extremely fast, but he refused to take a step away from the door.At this moment, Clark was very nervous...he didn't know what attitude he should take to face Eric at this moment.he……

...he's so sorry.Regret your weakness.Regret that he didn't tell his brother in time that he was Superman...

At this moment, the Son of Krypton could no longer imagine that even if he did this, he might make things worse.Because even if Clark shared his secret with Eric in time, it does not mean that Eric's own problems have been solved.Superman is not omnipotent.Superman can't help him solve the murder of his father and enemy.

The scene was strangely quiet for a while.As we all know, Superman, who is not very good-tempered, didn't make the next move.This made Eric clenched his teeth angrily and at the same time became more alert... This stalemate persisted for nearly a minute, and finally the two brave men in the room broke the deadlock.

"Crack—" the sound of turning the doorknob sounded.

At the same time, Eric and Clark's hearts seemed to be tightened.Under the inspiring ideological struggle, Eric still couldn't turn around and escape—the Avenger, who was less than ten meters away from the door, jumped up in front of Superman, at a speed that can be called extremely fast among humans. Attacked the door opener.

"do not do that!!"

But the anxious and familiar voice still couldn't stop him.It was T'Challa's fist that blocked Eric.

The author has something to say: Clark: Hold back!Brother Ai!

Eric: I'll beat you to death!

T'Challa: What are you looking at!Who is mud like!

Bruce: ... Excuse me.

Tomorrow is supposed to be brother off the horse (in every sense)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like