Transformers In Marvel

"There are monsters here!!"

"Run away! Contact the Disaster Response Team immediately and let the superheroes come!"

"..."

A burly figure descended from the sky, like a missile, whistling with a sonic boom and descending rapidly.

Superman, who has become stronger, still wears his blue and red cape suit, and the S logo on the chest remains the same as before, bringing a sense of security to the residents of the metropolis.

The demon-like creature that had obviously devoured enough fear and evolved angrily let out a shrill sound, but in the next second, he was punched by Superman and half of his body was shattered, his bewildered expression was frozen forever Stop, and then Superman smashed his head hard.

Another monster was killed.

Kill one less.

The inhabitants cheered loudly, sending their gratitude and joy to Superman generously.

"You have become stronger, Superman!" A citizen stood on the roof and shouted at him.

It is true that the new form of Superman is not very good-looking, but this is not important. For the citizens of the metropolis, for the earth, the stronger the superman is, the better the superman is. As for the appearance, that kind of thing is not important.

Superman nodded slightly to the citizens he saved, and his oppressive body quietly took two steps back. Superman said, "It's not safe here, remember to bring a siren when you go out in the future."

After speaking, with a bang, a large cloud of smoke and dust was raised, and Superman had already rushed into the sky and disappeared.

This is his rare consolation, since the citizens he guards do not discriminate against him for his changing appearance. Everyone knows that Superman fought bloody battles with the enemy, and almost died in battle, in the final analysis, it was to protect them.

All they can do is bless.

In this way, Superman was very satisfied. What he liked most was that the people he saved looked at him with gratitude and admiration, and regarded him as a role model.

When he came to a deserted place, he used his terrifying super-perspective and super-hearing abilities, and the whole earth was under his surveillance, including satellites in outer space.

Make sure it's safe, no surveillance equipment.

He found out the glasses he had hidden, hesitated for a moment, and put them back carefully.

These glasses are camouflage props made with Kryptonian technology. When wearing the glasses, people who see him will naturally see another appearance. This is what his other identity——Clark needs.

Otherwise, the relationship between Superman and Clark would have been exposed a long time ago. After all, everyone is not a fool, why can't they recognize them because they look exactly the same? Everything is disguised by these glasses.

Clark looked down at his drastically changed body, closed his eyes and carefully felt every subtle change in his body. He could feel that his life factors were slowly changing, the mutation stage had passed, and this slow evolution and adaptation would continue until Clark found a brand new body that suited him best.

At that time, he will become very powerful, and the brand new gene template will give him even more amazing potential and growth.

Of course, this is still not as good as Superman with the code of life.

"Clark..."

Louise looked at the man he cherished in the past with a complicated expression.

Now, there is only one deformed monster.

"Louise, I knew you would come!"

Clark was extremely excited, striding forward, subconsciously imagining the past, and opened his arms to hug her.

But Louise took a step back and looked at him complicatedly.

Clark froze.

The atmosphere became dull, and both of them looked at each other in silence. Gradually, the emotions in their eyes became more and more complicated and sad.

"We should have a good talk..." Before Clark could speak, Louise whispered.

The rapidly beating heart was like a big clock in Clark's ears, and every beat hit his own heart hard.

"Will it be the same as in the past?" Clark asked hoarsely.

"Yes……"

Clark walked over, resisting the violent fluctuations in emotion, slowly hugged Louise, and then flew into the sky.

In the past, they have always done this, enjoying the night breeze, embracing each other and looking up at the moon.

As before, Clark flew over the metropolis with Louise in his arms, looking down at the bustling city below, watching the people coming and going.

This time, they no longer shy away from it, and they don't need to be cautious, because this is the last time.

Clark hugged her and flew slowly. Their figures were spotted by the crowd below, causing a huge commotion.

They talked in low voices for a long, long time, as if they were afraid of disturbing something. In the end, Clark came to Louise's door and gently put Louise down, as if letting go of the whole world.

Step back, turn around, stare, walk away.

There was no parting as usual, just neat.

"Clark..." Louise held back her tears, turned and opened the door.

General Sam Lane happened to be at home, and he looked at his daughter in surprise at this moment: "What's the matter, my child? The situation on the earth has finally stabilized, and it's rare for me to go home. Are you... that guy Clark Kent?" Bullied you?!"

Louise lowered her head, quickly dropped her handbag, and ran into her room.

General Sam was furious, "I told you a long time ago, as my daughter, why flirt with an unreliable little reporter? He is dead! If you dare to bully my daughter, I will kill him!!"

Like the roar of a calf-protecting bull, it was heard verbatim by Clark who was a few kilometers away, and Clark couldn't help showing a bitter smile.

The gray face was pulled up, and the old face could still be seen, but the various organs became a little swollen, although it was weird, it was not ugly at all.

He quietly came to the top of the Rex Tower overlooking the city.

The Rex Building was acquired by the Sky Eye Society and has already changed its owner, but the Sky Eye Society obviously did not intend to change its name, so the Lex Group was retained.

"Having trouble?"

Diana, like a random passer-by, came to the main entrance of Rex Building, raised her head, and looked at Clark on the top of the building.

She was wearing simple clothes, a brown leather jacket on the upper body, a wrap shirt inside, and jeans underneath, which set off her slender thighs. The pretty face was as usual with light makeup, and the red and tender lips were slightly parted, looking at Clark.

There is no need to deliberately raise the voice, their level, a little distance is nothing.

Clark looked down at Diana, depressed: "Don't you have a mission, what are you doing here?"

"There are 300 Transformers guards at the cemetery. When I rushed over, the poor demons who were making trouble there were torn to pieces. I just found out that the worn-out vehicles disguised there were all killing machines."

Diana jumped up to the top of the building, tilted her head, a little surprised and amazed: "This is not like you, I have never seen you like this before."