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Chapter two hundred and forty-eight stages of aggression

The moment Superman landed majestic, the atmosphere in the whole audience seemed to change suddenly, and for the military, he didn't seem to be here to help.

The general who commanded the troops shouted loudly: "All units, please set fire to me Superman!"

The tank plane opened fire at the same time, and the amazing firepower swept across the thin body. The flames instantly swallowed the blue body, and the black smoke spread its teeth and claws, revealing a flame filled with the smell of gunpowder.

It has amazing momentum and full of firepower, but unfortunately it is useless.

It took him less than a second to break through the black smoke, or to be precise, he directly ignored the fierce firepower and rushed forward. The shrapnel and shock waves did not hurt the steel body at all. The red cloak rushed into the enemy formation at a super high speed. As if a red whirlwind blew by, the tanks immediately fell one after another. The helicopter fell tragically, leaving thick black smoke in the air, and the scene was spectacular.

In just one minute, the team was completely stripped of its armed forces and lost its combat capability. All tanks were scrapped, and not one of the aircraft was intact. Even every gun was dismantled into scrap iron - but none of them died. He just confirmed that the other party had lost its combat capability.

Although he was very unwilling, the general had nothing to do except stare at him with a look that seemed to be a sacrificing person, so he had to choose to retreat.

Then, he turned around and faced everyone. A black bat-shaped fighter plane also hovered in the air. The hatch door was opened at the bottom. Batman jumped from the cabin and landed among the few people.

The Martian took the initiative to walk forward, stretched out a hand, and introduced himself: "My name is Rong Rongz, the last Martian - this may be a bit like you, Superman. I know your story."

"Good luck." Superman shook his hand, "I have also received your message. It is my honor to be able to fight alongside you."

After shook hands with Superman, Ron then reached out to Batman. But the latter was just wrapped in his cloak and looked at him with suspicion through the white eyepiece.

"Don't care." Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Superman hurried to the middle of them to smooth things over. "This friend of mine doesn't trust anyone - including the Earthlings."

"Smart principle." Rongen said, withdrew his hand, "but I'm afraid this is not a good time to build trust between each other."

Superman nodded: "Batman first realized something was wrong and launched an investigation himself. Although we have no evidence yet, we have reason to speculate that many senior government officials have been replaced by some aliens who can transform."

Batman's face was not fluctuating, and he said lightly: "This is the worst estimate, and the evidence from the past two days shows that they are ready to move. Now all departments of the government, as well as the so-called "Avengers", are no longer trustworthy. I guess they have been buried undercover, so now we have to rely on ourselves, just a few of us, we must take action as soon as possible..."

"It's not necessary to be just a few of us." Eric suddenly spoke, interrupting him, "Maybe... maybe we can find other helpers. The government departments may have fallen, and it is indeed difficult for the Avengers to trust the alliance that is closely linked to the government, but there is not any other helpers that can be trusted, right?"

Batman was silent.

"The legends that spread among the cities, the lone heroes." Eric looked at him and said, "If I expected it was right, you should have a detailed file about them, right? If you want to, it would not be difficult to summon them."

Superman looked at Batman in surprise: "Do you have it? Why have you never told me?"

"Each of them has the power to threaten the entire planet and is unrestrained." Batman said coldly, "I am not building files to ask them for help one day, but to make sure that someone can stand up and stop them when any of them lose control."

"Please, Bru... Batman," Superman changed his words when he realized Batman was staring at him fiercely, "You know that the situation is urgent now. Shouldn't we concentrate all the combat power that can gather on Earth to fight against the invaders?"

Batman said coldly: "Even if I can contact them all, they are all used to working alone. They have strong mobility, high autonomy, and are used to making decisions on their own, without organization or discipline..."

"Then maybe you can organize them." Eric interrupted him again and said.

Superman didn't say anything, but the look of staring at Batman obviously conveyed the meaning of agreeing with Eric's statement.

Batman and the two looked at each other, silent for a moment, and finally gave in.

"I'm downloading their files from my computer into my cloak," he said lightly, "and we'll go and recruit new recruits."

Wakanda, now.

The battle in the dense forest was really dark and the whole process was in chaos. It was not until now that it finally came to an end.

Thor was the one who persisted for the longest time, and he was the last fallen Avenger - the genuine one. After he fell, everyone else stopped at the same time, as neatly as hearing the referee's whistle stopping the game.

A transparent spacecraft suddenly appeared in the air, filled with iron black bit by bit. It was a Skrull spacecraft, which was suspended here in camouflage mode throughout the whole process, and it was not revealed until it was confirmed that the last Avenger fell.

The spacecraft landed slowly, and the chassis caused a violent hurricane in the woods. It stopped steadily on the land and opened the cabin door. The luxuriously dressed Scrurer woman stepped out of the cabin gracefully, with a figure as a noble lady.

This is the Queen of the Skrulls.

As she walked out, everyone who was still standing in the forest knelt down at her, and the prototypes of the Scrapers appeared one after another. If anyone else could see this scene, he would definitely be shocked - it turned out that the spy lurking among the Scrapers was Captain America, and the captain who fell back to earth in an alien spacecraft was actually real.

It turned out that a group of people, including Captain America, had been captured by the Scraer people on a warship outside the earth. The captain led a group of prisoners with his personal leadership charm to take a group of prisoners hostage and fled the warship and returned to the earth. However, he did not expect that this was also part of the Scraer people's plan. There were also real or fake prisoners in the group, and there were a group of Scraer people hiding.

The Black Panther who appeared here with the Wakanda army was the genuine one. Unfortunately, the team he brought was wiped out and he was unconscious.

"The second phase has been completed and has been carried out smoothly so far, Her Majesty the Queen." The fake Captain America knelt on one knee and gently kissed the back of the Queen's hand, saying, "The Avengers are finished. Stark should have been tortured by the armor virus at this moment, and is close to collapse because he suspected that he was a spy in our empire."

"Very good, very good." The queen smiled, "After this battle, you will be the greatest hero of our empire. Now we are only one step away from it, we enter the final stage...we will take the earth!"
Chapter completed!
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