Godslayer In the Comic World Chapter 249

  Chapter 249 Cut off again? (3 more)

Victor Stone was originally an excellent American football star player. He was seriously injured by the Apocalypse Mother Box due to an accident, and was in a dying state. However, at the moment of the explosion, he fused the mother box molecules. In order to continue his life, his His father, Silas Stone, took him to the [Red Room Laboratory] where the U.S. government collects various alien technologies for rescue. High technology, and eventually became a half-human, half-mechanical biochemical human.

  Most of the steel frame body has been replaced by machinery, which endowed him with strength, endurance and endurance beyond ordinary people.

   Cyborg's brain has been modified to become a quantum computer, keeping pace with the Internet 24 hours a day, but this also means that he has to continue to face the pressure brought by information bombing.

   That's why when Master Bat was looking for Cyborg, he was immediately detected by the opponent.

   It was a good thing to find a 'helper', but when the master arrived, what he saw was a steel frame with only the upper half of his body.

   "Hi! Dude, are you still alive?"

"Alive? Let's count it for now." [Steel Bone]'s arms and the parts below the waist have long been turned into metal parts that exploded all over the place. As a human being, half of his head, heart, lungs, and corresponding blood vessels, etc., but Miraculously well preserved.

   "Who did it?"

   "An alien humanoid monster at least 12 feet tall. He called himself [Steppenwolf]. He took the [Mother Box] from me."

  Master Bat looked around, and when he saw a demon-like corpse, his heart skipped a beat. The monster was just like the one he had seen in his foreboding nightmares.

   It was because of this dream that he started to look for Aquaman, Lightning Kid, Cyborg and others.

  Bruce Wayne narrowed his eyes: "Relax your nerves, [Steel Bone], I will save you."

   "I trust you, Batman!"

   It must be admitted that Batman's reputation is too good. In another person, the sensitive and suspicious Victor would never trust the other party so easily.

  Master Bat was cleaning up the remaining limbs of the steel frame as much as possible to repair the steel frame, and at the same time asked about the 【Mother Box】.

  As the former host of the mother box, Steel Bone knows a lot.

  When Batman heard that the secret of the Mother Box was about Atlantis and the Amazons, the muscles on his face twitched slightly.

   "What's wrong?" Cyborg asked.

   "I don't know if Atlantis can catch up, but I know that Amazon is probably fine."

  Nothing, his Nizi said hello before leaving, saying that he was going to Amazon's Paradise Island.

  Master Bruce didn't like Ange, but he never doubted the fighting ability of that disobedient son.

  The old bat let out a sigh of relief: "I'll find a way to fix you first, and then find a helper. Finally, let's see if I can contact [Kratos]."

  Hearing the name [Kratos], Cyborg felt inexplicably at ease.

   It's simple, Kratos' reputation is still higher than Batman's. The more this critical moment, the more precious a good reputation is.

  So, Master Bruce asked the butler Alfred to help repair the steel bone, and at the same time found the Flash Barry Allen. Compared to the overly smart rebellious son in his family, Barry is a typical little boy with a heart of justice, but he acts rashly, is easily excited, and is also easy to fool.

   When the Flash was found and he agreed to join the group, the famous scene came.

   Sitting in Batman's luxury car, Barry made a straight ball: "This...Mr. Wayne, what is your superpower?"

   "Money ability (I have money)!"

  Originally, this forceful pretending can definitely get full marks.

   Bad is that there is an extra traveler in this life.

   "Wait, Mr. Wayne, I don't mean to offend. But isn't your family's financial power in the hands of your son Angie Wayne?" The Flash is such a straightforward guy.

  Sometimes, sincerity hurts the most!

  Real damage is... the most real damage, which can ignore the skin and directly hurt people's hearts!

  At this moment, Bruce Wayne was full of grief and anger, tearing Barry's mouth out of his heart.

  His hands were shaking.

   No, what he wants to do more is to kill Ange.

  He regretted it so much—should have shot that little **** against the wall in the first place.

   Resisting the urge to get mad, Master Bruce put on the airs of the head of the family, adding the air of Batman: "Have you ever heard of setting up a family trust for legal tax avoidance?"

  Xiaoba didn't know this kind of professional term at all. He just heard about it, but he couldn't understand it at all: "I don't know much about taxation."

   "It's okay if you don't understand. If you understand, you are a licensed lawyer."

  The old American tax declaration has supported an unknown number of lawyers. It belongs to the American version of [Million Water Workers Clothing and Food Department]. The existence of this thing is a mess made by interest groups.

  Bruce cleverly twisted the subject, making Barry Jr. convinced that Bruce Wayne was still capable.

   It's just in my heart, I'm even more upset with a certain disobedient son.

   It's okay to be unhappy, but you still need to contact.

Finally, the old butler called and said, "I got in touch with Master Wayne." Master Bruce just managed to build a set of exoskeleton-like gadgets to temporarily restore the steel frame to normal mobility, and then took the steel frame and small lightning to rush Go to my own son's private island villa.

"Wow!" Sitting on the helicopter, the minibus looked at the two rows of beauties neatly lined up on the white tarmac on the island in the distance. He whistled excitedly, but as the distance got closer, Barry could see these things clearly. The girls with pretty faces are all wearing strange armors: "Is this cosplay?"

  The steel bone next to him was silent for a while, his mechanical eyes flashing red light seemed to detect something incredible: "Their armor has a high-energy response."

"What's the meaning?"

   "It means, maybe the protection of each piece of armor can be comparable to that of tank armor."

   "Wow!" Barry screamed again.

  Getting off the helicopter, Bruce was a little surprised to see only the black canary coming up, which made him a little upset: "Where's Ange?"

   "The young master is going to meet His Majesty Arthur Curry of Atlantis."

   "Wait. Who!?" Grandpa had an ominous premonition of being cut off by a disobedient son.

  Actually, Anger didn't cut off the beard on purpose.

  Half an hour ago, Arthur took Mela, his life mentor and core advisor, Vico, on a manta ray ship from Atlantis, planning to come to Gotham City to find Batman.

  Just when they got close to the shore, the three of them suddenly had a telepathy at the same time.

   "Wait! Did you sense it?" Arthur tilted his head.

   "Well, it can't be wrong." Vico was extremely confident: "It's the power of the great sea **** Poseidon!"

  Meera frowned: "Impossible! Since the age of mythology, we have not sensed the power of Poseidon for thousands of years. The last time was when you got the trident."

   "I have to go up and find out."

  The group of them surfaced, and immediately saw a very classic Greek chariot running on the beach. The three horses in front of the chariot clearly exuded the same power as the trident in Arthur's hand.

  ps, this is yesterday. Another supplement today.

  (end of this chapter)

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