[Comprehensive British and American] When short rich handsome meets tall rich handsome

"Bruce." Gabriel looked at Bruce quietly and called his name. All the anger just now was restrained by him in an instant, "Tell him, Bruce, what choice did you make."

Bruce turned his head and said nothing, just looked at Gabriel quietly.

After a while, Gabriel became a little impatient: "Bruce, tell him what kind of decision you made, you rejected the chance to change, you accepted your fate."

"I didn't accept fate, Gabriel," Bruce said, "I just accepted what happened, even if he was the worst thing in the world, and you Gabriel, you are actually the most unacceptable The one of fate."

"What did you say?" Gabriel was stunned for a moment, "I can't accept my fate?"

"You can't accept it." Tony said the same, "Because deep down in your heart you can't accept what you think is your destiny, it's just that you don't dare to resist. You chose to avoid it in a cowardly and incompetent way."

"The future is never predestined." Bruce said, "I only accept what has happened, and I don't accept what others tell me what the future should be. Changing the past is not changing destiny, mastering the future is."

"I like what you said," Tony said to him. "I thought you..."

"You thought I would be in a mess, didn't you?" Bruce shook his head and said, "I have admitted what happened in the past, and I will bear the corresponding consequences."

Gabriel was silent for a long time, and suddenly smiled wryly: "Well, I'm finally sure that I can give 'time' to you. The thing you want is the reason you came here. He has always been in my hands, and now I'm going to give him back to you."

"Can you explain?" Tony said.

"The six most basic energies that make up the world, one of them is called time..."

"Hand over the power that God entrusted to you, Gabriel." Gabriel had just said something when someone suddenly interrupted him.

A gust of wind blew up on the ground, and the cold air instantly grabbed everyone's throats, as if trying to cut off their air.

Gabriel's eyes widened suddenly, looking at the man who suddenly appeared.

"Lucifer..." Sam called out the man's name first, his voice trembling, and he cried out in fear.

Lucifer, the traitor of heaven in the Bible, Satan, the king of hell.

Lucifer chuckled, seemingly satisfied with Sam's reaction: "Hi, Brother Winchester."

"Hi, outsider. Hi...Gabriel." Lucifer lowered his voice, "Gabriel, my brother, it is really difficult to find you."

Tony and Bruce looked at each other at the same time, realizing that something was wrong.

Tony threw Batman's equipment to him, and he summoned the steel armor that had never been used in an instant.

In this place where no one knows anyone, they don't have to worry about their identities being exposed.

The set of steel armor he brought over was designed by his future self, and it has never been used so far.

It wasn't until Tony summoned him out of the box that he realized that this set of armor was completely different from the one he had.

The red fluid metal seemed to be alive, and slowly climbed up his body, wrapped his whole body, and became the hardest protection in the world.

He and Reid have studied similar technologies, but they haven't succeeded yet. Obviously, he will succeed in the future.

But at this moment, he had no time to worry about it. Under Winchester's surprised gaze, the two of them, Bat and Iron, had completed their changes.

Winchester could also think that they were wearing combat equipment. Although he was curious, he didn't ask where it came from.

All these changes were completed under Lucifer's nose, but Satan seemed to have not seen it, and his eyes were still fixed on Gabriel.

The expression on Gabriel's face slowly returned from the shock at the beginning to calm, and he even greeted Lucifer: "Hi, Lucifer, long time no see."

"Gabriel, my brother, if you weren't hiding like a mouse, we should have met by now." Lucifer complained, "Okay, now that we have finally met, don't say anything It's an irrelevant topic, hand over the power that God entrusted to you, Gabriel."

"That power doesn't belong to you, Lucifer." Gabriel said calmly.

"It doesn't belong to me?" Lucifer raised his eyebrows, and said with a half-smile, "Who does it belong to?"

He turned his head, suddenly pointed at Bruce and Tony and said, "Does it belong to these two outsiders?"

Bruce and Tony felt the hairs on the back of their necks stand on end for an instant, and at the same time, there was a fierce roar behind them.

"Hellhound!"

Bruce felt bad for the first time, he instinctively lay down on the ground, and then used Batman's hard armor to block himself in front of him.

In the next second, a huge impact rushed to Bruce's body, and his teeth bit on the arm armor, making a loud sound.

Can't see.

Their hearts sank at the same time, Bruce had clearly felt the attack, but the vicious dog from hell was invisible.

Tony switched the scan method a few times, but couldn't find any signs of the Hellhound, even though he could clearly see Bruce being attacked.

"Aim at your 11:30!" Bruce roared.

Tony didn't even think about it, raising his hand was a shot.

Bruce's body loosened, and he clearly felt something being blown away from him.

He stood up, and at this moment, there were teeth bite cracks on the armor on his hand. If Batman's equipment was not really good, his arm would have been directly bitten by the hellhound just now.

Lucifer clapped his hands, blew his whistle, and the barking of dogs that everyone heard slowly approached him.

He looked at Bruce and Tony with a bit of surprise and appreciation in his eyes, then turned his head to Gabriel and said, "Are these two people who are said to be destined to take away the power God left you?"

Gabriel didn't answer, so Lucifer continued to say to himself: "To be honest, they look pretty good...what's your name?"

"Can you just tell a demon your name?" Tony raised his visor and said to the Lord of Hell with a fierce face, "It is said that you have many tricks, demon."

"Oh, it's still a thorn." Lucifer said with a half-smile, "Honestly speaking, human beings, I think you are not bad, but you are not enough to inherit that power."

"Are you enough? Lucifer?" Gabriel interrupted suddenly.

"Gabriel, I've seen enough of the time tricks you play, and you haven't even used one-tenth of his power, you don't deserve him." Lucifer suddenly said in a cold voice, "I don't understand God why did that guy give you the gem, but Gabriel, only me, only me."

"Because he knows that once he gives it to you, the world will be over." Gabriel gritted his teeth and said, "You will trap the whole world in the cage of time, you will turn the world into a battlefield with Michael, and you will... refuse Return him to those who need him."

"People in need? They?" Lucifer smirked and said, "Just them? Power belongs to the strong."

"Better than you, Lucifer." Tony interjected, "A child who is jealous to death because God loves mankind, how unloved you are, Lucifer."

The tone of his speech was like a theatrical performance, which made everyone laugh.

Lucifer turned around abruptly, with a sullen face: "Say one more word."

Tony didn't speak, and remained silent obediently as if he was frightened by him, but the way he looked at Lucifer and the exaggerated and emotional expression he deliberately made could irritate people in an instant.

"Then you don't know," Bruce said suddenly, "he just has a way of pissing everyone off."

"You know me so well, honey," Tony said.

Lucifer was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "They're really interesting, aren't they? Gabriel."

"Ordinary ones are interesting." Gabriel shrugged.

"I changed my mind." Lucifer said, and the king of hell waved his hand gracefully, "I originally planned to invite them to hell, but now I plan... the gem has lost its original place, so it can only belong to me, right Bar?"

As his words fell, everyone heard the roar at the same time, the sound was loud enough to shatter the mountain.

More than one hellhound.

Bruce and Tony looked at each other the same way, and took the lead at the same time.

Two hell hounds were attacking the two of them separately, not only them, but the Winchester brothers also met one.

The hellhound is invisible to mortal eyes, but the approaching stench is close at hand.

Relying on such sensory judgments, Bruce and Tony instantly judged where they were.

The time he was attacked just now alerted Bruce, and he mentally simulated how to deal with this invisible enemy several times.

Batman's bat dart and Iron Man's palm cannon flew in one direction at the same time.

With a tacit understanding, they decided to focus on one of them first.

Tony unexpectedly discovered that even the tacit understanding between him and Bruce was very good in the first cooperation.

Bruce is dexterous and quick, and the master strategist has accurate judgments on the battlefield, changing tactics at any time to keep up with the rhythm of the battle.

And Tony actually only needs the other person's eyes one by one to know where Bruce wants him to go next.

Their tacit understanding is much better than when the Avengers first cooperated.

Under Lucifer's indifferent eyes, Bruce and Tony finally fought off the Hellhound, and the Winchester brothers also escaped in an instant, so Tony proudly shouted at him: "Hey, little pets can't solve us."

"Oh, what about me?"

Lucifer suddenly disappeared in place. When everyone, even superheroes, couldn't react, he suddenly appeared behind Bruce. With lightning speed, his palm pierced Bruce's body and held him. heart.

Bruce has been distracted to pay attention to Lucifer's movements, but the speed is too fast, caught off guard and with absolute strength, even the world's number one physical master cannot react.

His armor isn't strong enough to stop Lucifer.

"You guys really pissed me off." Lucifer held Bruce's heart, but he didn't break it immediately, but looked at Tony and said with a smile, "Now tell me, what else can you do?"

Distance doesn't work.

It was too close, and Tony couldn't accurately hit Lucifer with the palm gun without hurting Bruce.

not enough time.

The Iron Armor was quick, but not enough to get to Lucifer's face and hold Bruce's hand before he killed him.

What's more...he wasn't sure that he had enough power to stop Lucifer in an instant.

unless……

"Let the king of hell do it himself, even if you die, you should feel honored."

"Hey, Lucifer." Tony raised his hand suddenly and pointed the palm cannon at his head, "Unexpectedly, I still have this trick."

The power of the palm cannon shot in an instant was enough to penetrate his head, and the experience of constant death became his last trump card.

He wants to take a gamble and restart time again.