New York, in the city.

The mobile suit with huge figure and sci-fi shape is like a magic weapon, killing all directions with various advanced weapons that no one has seen before. The green energy is majestic, and it turns into cold ice at the same time. Guns and missiles pour down towards the team of the magic shield. The powerful team brought by the magic shield was even at a disadvantage in the firepower of the giant green mecha.

Fortunately, they had blocked this block before the war, and no media or mobile phones took pictures of the scenes here, otherwise this would undoubtedly make the headlines of newspapers. Even in this world, there would not be a gorgeous scene of Green Gundam fighting against the ASUS forces every day.

Eric seemed to be driving this Gundam and rushing around the crowd unscrupulously, but in fact he still kept his hand. After all, most of them should be just human beings who are being used. The current foreign enemy is meaningless to attack their own people, and there is no need.

At the end of the battle, the purple-black magic beam suddenly soared into the sky from the center of the crowd. The majestic magic power was like a storm that overturned the agents wearing exoskeleton armor to the ground, rushed into the night sky and turned into a crow spreading wings.

The raven broke through the sky between the night, and the black cloak was flying under the fluctuations of purple. Magic flew across its palms, shooting down all the drones on both sides of the way.

Eric controlled the green guy and raised Gatlin, and a shuttle of bullets exploded a high-tech heavy armored tank, and approached Riven at the same time.

"Why are you here?" he asked.

"The sky is half green here, so it's hard not to pay attention." Raven said while using magic to control the two agents in the mecha to collide with each other, "And I've been looking for you."

"Then I may have bad news to tell you," said Eric, who was slashing a drone hovering overhead with one sword. "Now I seem to be a wanted criminal again, and you just now became an accomplice."

"Oh." Ruiwen continued to fight, and said in an indifferent tone, "So what's wrong?"

"No." Eric smiled, "just make sure you know."

The two of them didn't say much, and they cleaned up the endgame in just a few minutes with tacit cooperation. The team brought by Hill can be said to be completely defeated. Their armed forces may already be of cutting-edge technology on the general battlefield, but obviously it is not enough to deal with such a level of superpowers.

After the last drone also fell, Eric withdrew the giant Gundam and slowly levitated to Commander Hill, saying coldly: "Your actions are meaningless, Commander Hill. Whether you believe it or not, the planet is facing a comprehensive crisis now, and we are standing on the same front. So temporarily put aside your prejudice against the superpower group and take a closer look."

After saying that, without waiting for Hill to reply, he flew into the sky. Ruiwen followed him without saying a word and flew away from the scene.

In the suburbs, within the astronomical base.

The three people who suddenly appeared in front of Batman looked very ordinary in physiques, not like the type who could fight, but more like the technical mate who sat in front of the computer all day long. But these three unpretentious guys suppressed Batman in just a few rounds.

No one would object to Batman being one of the top fighting masters in the world. His close combat strength is absolutely unquestionable. Now, the three unknown little pawns suddenly appeared, which made him feel overwhelmed.

The moves of these three people were even weird. The chubby woman in the lead was surprisingly powerful. Batman was shocked to retreat several times after just one move with her. His internal organs were hurt and he almost rushed out of his throat with a mouthful of blood.

Batman roughly estimated that the power that burst out was at least 300 pounds, and it was definitely not a wise option to fight her head.

The other two male researchers have figures similar to thin pens, and their moves are more light and agile. They are not elegant and agile like Spider-Man, but a series of very strange, ugly but surprisingly effective moves. Their limbs act completely based on their own will, and many movements feel like they cannot be made by human bodies. Even the best martial arts masters would never have imagined such moves.

The three of them joined forces to attack, and even Batman retreated step by step in their hands. He tried to use the high voltage hidden in his gloves to shock the fat woman's nerves through his arm, but the guy seemed to have no idea, and punched Batman on one cheek with the voltage, and then threw out a mouthful of blood.

Although the voltage used by Batman will not hurt people's lives, no matter how strong this strength is, it should be able to be knocked down. But this woman took the electric shock like nothing happened, and her movements did not even stop.

He was completely unpredictable and did not carry any equipment to cope with the current situation.

He couldn't even be sure what kind of creature he was facing.

Two men, who looked like thin pens, stepped forward simultaneously, with their body as sharp as a knife. At the same time, they rolled over in an incredible movement in mid-air, hanging in a face-down position, and kicked forward with their legs at the same time. Before Batman could stand firm, he ate these two punches in his chest, retreated rapidly, smashed down a bunch of equipment with strange shapes, and was pressed down dullly by a row of depressed racks, and there was no movement for a moment.

The three of them moved their muscles and bones, and a crisp and terrifying sound was made at the joints of their bodies. They slowly walked towards the falling row of racks, like the god of death preparing to harvest, as if they were ready to give their prey a last blow.

Suddenly, they stopped.

"Someone is coming." The woman spoke coldly, "very fast."

"Is it 'him'?"

"It should be."

"What should we do now?" asked the man next to him.

"Retreat." The woman ordered decisively, "Blow up here without leaving any trace."

The three of them immediately ignored Batman and quickly left the room.

Just after they left for a while, a thunderous explosion came from the air directly above the base. The clouds were torn apart, and a afterimage that was irrecognizable to the naked eye swooped down quickly, like a bullet violently penetrating the base ceiling and landed straight into this dark room.

It's Superman.

"Batman?"

After he landed, he glanced around and soon found Batman under the heavy shelf.

He quickly stepped forward, lifted the air, and helped the unconscious Batman up.

"Hey, Bruce, can you hear it?"

Batman raised his hand weakly, grabbed his cloak, and gritted his teeth and reminded: "Bomb..."

"What?"
Chapter completed!