Marvel’s Superman

Click!

A cruel voice sounded.

The Bain skill card, which has never been used for a long time, was finally cast on Namor.

It can be regarded as the Sea King of this Marvel world, to experience the treatment that Batman only has on the next studio.

"Ahhh!"

Namor let out a terrifying cry.

He clearly felt the fracture of the spine supporting his lower back.

It was like the whole person was forcibly folded in half!

The excruciating pain flooded into my brain.

The collapsed chest is like a pulling bellows.

Namor gushed blood as he endured the terrible pain that spread all over his body.

The turbulent fighting intent that had ignited in his heart disappeared in an instant, as if being splashed out by cold water.

"Our grievances have been written off."

Leaving Namor down, Luke said with a blank expression.

At this moment, he doesn't want to say that his actions are whitewashed, or to say a few grand words that occupy the moral high ground.

Compared with those villains and villains, the only difference between Luke and them is that he has a clear understanding of himself.

"I'm not Clark Kent, and I don't intend to be a bright beacon to the world. Because that's going to come at a huge price, even sacrifice if necessary."

Luke thought silently, expecting a traverser with superhuman strength to quickly become a savior like Superman, which is not realistic at all.

Not to mention, being a pragmatist.

He has always believed that excellent villains will always be much more efficient than superheroes.

The latter will always encounter an unsolvable dilemma similar to the trolley problem, and thus fall into repeated torture of self-morality.

This is their greatness and their flaws.

Why can't Batman beat the Joker?

It's just that he doesn't want to lower the moral bottom line and let himself fall to the same level as his old enemy.

The same chips, the same ability, the gamblers who follow the rules will always lose to the unscrupulous gamblers.

Luke believed that if the Joker was locked up with the Punisher, Gotham's Prince of Crime would be more restrained.

"So, to deal with guys like you, sometimes you have to use people like me."

The Major General chuckled and looked down at Namor, who lost even more than last time.

"Hohoho...I never thought I'd lose to a landman—twice!"

Namor "hiss", gasping for air, fell to the ground and couldn't stand up.

"In the tradition of Atlantis, the life of the loser should be handed over to the winner. Come on! Send me back to the embrace of the god of the sea!"

Perhaps it was the clear tingling deep into the bone marrow that made the young king of Atlantis gradually get rid of the second thoughts in his mind.

He raised his head hard and closed his eyes.

Make a tragic expression that is always ready to die heroically and meet death.

At this time, Namor finally looked like a king of a country.

"The personal grievances between us have been settled."

Luke said meaningfully: "As a major general in the terrestrial world, if I kill the king of Atlantis with my own hands, it does not mean that I will take the initiative to provoke a war between the two worlds."

Namor opened his eyes and asked suspiciously, "Are you going to let me go? This doesn't seem like Superman's way of doing things."

After several contacts, he probably understood the true face of the major general.

What pacifists, war heroes, that's all propaganda needs.

The opponent's bones are cold and indifferent, and they never leave the enemy's hand.

"Namo-McKenzie, you are now under arrest on multiple counts of attempting to destroy the world, sabotaging diplomatic relations between Atlantis and the terrestrial world, and attempting to launch a civilized war to create an extremely large-scale massacre."

Luke, like an unselfish judge, counted Namor's "crimes" and finally came to a conclusion.

"Waiting for you will be the joint trial of Atlantis and the land world."

"You really are a bloody bastard! I'm not going to stand trial! I'm the king!"

Namor was so angry that he vomited blood and glared at Superman, who was looking down at him.

Originally, he had fantasies, thinking that Luke was ready to let him go out of respect for his lifelong enemy.

As a result, he was mercilessly slapped in the face by the other party in an instant.

"To each other, to each other."

Luke spread his hands and said solemnly: "Whether you fail or make mistakes, you must be punished. That's reasonable, isn't it?"

Ignoring Namor's resentment, he snapped his fingers and shouted into the air, "Master Gu Yi, help open the door."

The voice fell, and the spark of magic cut through the space.

The spine was broken, and Namor, who couldn't get up again, disappeared directly, and he didn't know where Gu Yi left him.

"Get one, and one more."

Luke rubbed his fists, and he looked forward to Sebastian Shaw even more.

Namor is a top laner with a high level of blood and blood. When he encounters a Superman who is a few steps better than him, there is no room for resistance.

But the black king of the Hellfire Club is different. Anti-Armor, Sun Yan and Fanatics belong to the difficult type who fights more and more fiercely.

In the original timeline, Magneto and Professor Charles joined forces to defeat him before he was prepared.

"Eh, what about people?"

Luke swept over with his super vision, but did not find Sebastian Shaw.

His gaze was like a radar, covering the Lost City, not missing even the smallest gaps.

"Run away... Master Gu Yi, please open the door again."

Luke didn't panic at all, he had the strongest auxiliary Supreme Mage on earth.

With the full map view turned on, no matter where Sebastian Shaw escapes, he can catch up.

Hearing Luke's call, the Supreme Mage, who used the "Window of the World" to see everything, cut the space quite cooperatively.

"I didn't expect that Sebastian Xiao had contact with her."

Gu Yi, who stayed on Liberty Island, was thoughtful, she could use the time and space nodes of the three sanctuaries to achieve super-long-distance telecasting, and open the door for Luke without pressure.

"Witch, Selene! She joined the Hellfire Club too."

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London, England.

Sebastian, who fell on the carpet in an embarrassment, quickly took off his bulky diving suit.

At this time, he was in a villa in the metropolitan area.

From the deep sea of ​​the Atlantic Ocean to London, it is no wonder that Luke can't scan with super vision.

"Go and inform Mr. Essex! Superman has defeated Namor and will likely continue to hunt me down! We must find a way to solve this trouble!"

Sebastian's face was tense, completely losing his usual calm demeanor.

Namor had already suffered the pain of a broken back, and he didn't know whether to live or die. He didn't want to follow in the footsteps of the other party.

If I hadn't seen the opportunity early and saw that my teammates were showing signs of defeat, I would have rushed to call for help, or I would have been pushed to the ground by the superman and rubbed hard.

"Superman...how did you mess with him?"

A feminine voice with a hint of charm echoed in the room.

The helper who rescued Sebastian Xiao was an enchanting woman sitting on a high-back chair.

She has waist-length black hair and wears a vintage robe.

Between gestures, exudes amazing charm.

Selene!

The Black Queen of the Hellfire Club!

Also a powerful witch!

"Essex is busy working on his cloning technology and has no time to help you out."

Black Queen Selene covered her mouth and chuckled, not afraid of the angry Sebastian Xiao.

"By the way, Xiao. It's not a free help to save you this time. Remember to pay a reasonable remuneration."

Essex in her mouth is none other than "Mr. Omen" of mutants.

"It's already this time, and I still mention... Forget it! You don't know the seriousness of the matter at all, I want to talk to Essex directly!"

Sebastian is quite annoyed. He has no sense of security now and is always worried that Superman will fall from the sky.

We must let Mr. Omen wake up the mutant god completely!

he thought so.

Zizi! Zizi!

A magic spark suddenly appeared, the circular passage was opened, and an icy voice came from it—

"No one can save you today, Mr. Xiao."

Sebastian looked horrified, he didn't expect Superman to come to the door so quickly.

When the voice fell, the violent airflow, the roaring explosion, poured out from the circular passage!

That imposing tall figure appeared in this room!