Marvel’s Superman

Chapter 128 All tactical converters, your crystal is gone

"Beasts with self-healing factors and fearless of death, one is an assistant that moves instantaneously and restrains firepower, one is a thick meat shield that can fight and resist, and one is psychic."

Luke stopped in front of the "Window of the World", looked at the projection screen, and said with a smile: "When you meet the neat and uniform seahorse army, they are naturally not opponents."

"But this Atlantis tribal bloodline has the innate ability of spiritual linking. So, I set my target on the legion commander hiding inside the fortress,"

"As long as the silver fox Keira successfully controls the head, then they will collapse without a fight."

Gu Yi pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time, no longer as relaxed as before.

The situation on the battlefield was just as Luke had envisioned.

Tanks, armored vehicles and bombers work together to contain the land fleet of the Seahorse Corps - the flying boats they ride are similar to long and narrow silver shuttles, with amphibious combat functions.

The army defense line of the land world was easily torn apart by the Atlanteans.

The fleet formed by the latter is flexible and changeable, like predators in the deep sea, smelling blood and nibbling away the enemy.

"Avoid its edge and kill with one blow. Is this Mr. Major General's tactic?"

Gu Yi watched Saber-toothed Tiger and Wolverine - these two humanoid beasts were teleported by the ghost John and brought into the fortress to kill, as if they were no one.

Compared to them, the seahorse warriors of the Atlantis are like lambs raised in captivity, torn to shreds by tigers and hungry wolves!

"It was a wonderful performance indeed."

Gu Yi nodded.

Judging from the current performance, Superman has not made a move, relying only on his familiarity with Atlantis to prevent the decline of the two battlefields of Boston and Philadelphia.

Luke, who is in the New York Sanctuary, is like an excellent chess player.

Know how to assign the right pieces to the places where they can play the most role.

"Just, you're not worried that Namor and Sebastian Shaw of the Hellfire Club will attack New York?"

Gu Yi turned around and asked softly.

"To solve this crisis in Boston and Philadelphia, as well as Atlanta and New York. Mr. Major General, you must have used up all your cards at this time?"

As expected of the Supreme Mage, he knows all the important people who are active at this point in time.

Namor, Sebastian Shaw, Hellfire Club... all within grasp.

Luke seemed to have anticipated it for a long time, and said lightly: "New York is not in a hurry for the time being. After the last fiasco, Namor did not dare to show his face easily. The king has failed once, and there may be a chance to start again, but he can be in the same person in a row. He failed twice, and his authority to rule was in jeopardy, almost disintegrating."

"As for Sebastian Shaw, this guy is too cautious, and he won't take the initiative to run out to give away."

"With my current strength, I don't have to do it myself every time I fight. Because of the existence of Superman, it has enough deterrent power in itself."

"I can imagine that Namor and Sebastian Shaw must be frantically asking about my whereabouts to find out where I will be."

"They are like naughty ghosts who are thinking about making trouble when their master is not at home. They are cheering and doing bad things, and they are pricked up in fear, fearing that the master will suddenly come back."

Luke spoke calmly, and his words revealed a strong confidence similar to the Supreme Mage.

In the final analysis, the strength of the individual can determine the confidence of the speech.

"It's really interesting."

Gu Yi put his hands behind his back and said with emotion: "I haven't seen an interesting newcomer like you for a long time."

"Those heroes, villains, lunatics, gods on different timelines... Some of them are willing to sacrifice their lives for the peace of the world; some are willing to sacrifice the world for power, ambition, and various private desires. make it worse."

"There are others. They just want to play the game of police catching thieves, and they are endlessly entangled with their old enemies."

"I've seen a lot of different guys who are also very interesting. But Luke Cavill, putting you in the gang was a lot of fun."

Luke readily accepts the Supreme Mage's compliment—probably so.

"Should I act a little more flattered?"

he asked with a smile.

Gu Yi shook his head, his eyes fell on the other side.

He frowned slightly, his expression complicated.

After a while, she sighed: "You are like a mixture of those people - like half a glass of water, with a spoonful of ambition, a spoonful of selfishness, a spoonful of ordinary and a third of moral conscience... I am all I don't know whether your presence is good or bad for the world."

Luke shrugged his shoulders and said easily: "On the bright side, at least I can make the same boring story that keeps looping a little bit more exciting."

After a long while, Gu Yi nodded in agreement.

Changed from usual, she didn't need "window of the world" at all.

As a supreme mage, using the Eye of Agamador with a time gem sealed inside, he can quickly find the most suitable one from countless time branches.

But in the face of Luke's bet, Gu Yi could not directly predict the future and know the outcome.

Because there are too many variables.

Every second, new ones appear and old ones disappear.

"In that case, Mr. Major General, can your third act begin?"

Gu Yi asked expectantly.

The Battle of Philadelphia is drawing to a close.

The two humanoid beasts, the saber-toothed tiger and the wolverine, went crazy.

They were bathed in blood and scarred as if they had come out of hell.

Those Legionnaires who tried to banish and kill the intruders had their throats ripped open by claws, or their necks twisted.

It is estimated that it will not be long before the silver fox Keira, who is heavily covered, will be able to successfully complete the task.

"certainly."

Luke snapped his fingers and smiled: "The next battlefield is the Atlantic Ocean, not New York or Atlanta."

Gu Yi showed some doubts, and the projection screen of "Window of the World" changed.

...

...

Four hundred meters below the Atlantic Ocean, the ubiquitous darkness and darkness envelop the nuclear submarine named "Nautilus".

"It should be here."

Howard stayed in the command module, he was not very comfortable with the confined space.

Feeling a little hard to breathe, out of breath.

If it weren't for Luke's request, coupled with the strong urge to drive the "Nautilus" himself, Howard would certainly not have participated in such a dangerous operation.

He turned his head, covered his chest and said, "Hey, boy, it's up to you next."

A slender black young man nodded vigorously and assured: "I can fully adapt to high-intensity water pressure, and at the same time have the ability to breathe like a fish."

He is a mutant, nicknamed "Darwin", with a rare gift of automatically mutating suitability according to the external environment.

As early as a few months ago, S.H.I.E.L.D. recruited the other party.

It was originally intended to be temporarily accommodated and cultivated as a special type of talent.

I didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

"Luke said that Atlantis is a huge island, hidden deep in the trench, and you can find it just by following those glowing deep-sea creatures."

Howard put on the diving suit for "Darwin" and warned: "Find the exact location, surface back to the submarine, and then your mission is complete."

"clear."

The black guy was not afraid and grinned: "I don't want to be ruled by a bunch of blue-skinned undersea people!"

"Thank you Hydra, thank you Red Skull."

After Howard released the "Darwin", he temporarily left the command module and came to the bow of the boat.

Here is the torpedo bay, which holds four Valkyrie missiles.

At first, Luke successfully stopped the Red Skull's plan to destroy the world and drove back the new plane to New York.

The dozens of Valkyrie missiles on board were naturally swallowed up by the Strategic Science Corps.

Later reorganized into S.H.I.E.L.D., these powerful weapons were not handed over to the military.

"Surprise Atlantis - Luke's a crazy guy."

Howard clutched his chest and took a deep breath.

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