The whole earth resounded with noise, and reporters ushered in the craziest carnival. Live TV, news channels, newspapers, scarves, blogs, and video networks were all broadcasting information about the defeat of the Justice League.
The Justice League Building has always been the centerpiece of superheroes attracting worldwide attention.
The clear photography of modern technology is enough to perfectly capture the battle at the Justice Building that shocked the world.
Maybe it's not coherent, because it was shot by different cameras and different angles, but the shocking force spread and the huge waves of air hit, all proved the defeat of the Justice League one by one.
Some people are crying on the Internet about the misery of Superman. They believe in Superman. Since the emergence of Superman, they have dedicated their body and mind to Superman and regard Superman as the only one. They have long forgotten that as a human being, they have the potential to avoid danger and move forward. This
Everything is unimportant in front of them, because if there is danger, the gods on earth will save them, so they don't need to pay too much attention.
A large number of Superman believers went to Metropolis, laid flowers in front of Superman's statue, and prayed for Superman's safe return.
At the same time, there are also a large number of netizens discussing on the Internet, believing that Superman caused all this, and the Justice League, and even other members of the Justice League, suffered unreasonable disasters, because the black figure with Superman's feet was wearing the same costume as Superman.
Even the S on the chest is exactly the same.
Various speculations have been raised and discussed noisily on the Internet.
The Flash was taken away with Superman, which plunged the entire Central City into a heavy atmosphere. Most people were praying, hoping that the Flash would be fine.
A small number of people criticized Wonder Woman, Green Lantern, Cyborg, etc., believing that they wasted more than 10 billion dollars to build the Justice League, but in the end they could not protect anything, and the Justice Building was directly destroyed, causing the death of many soldiers.
Most people deeply hope that they can regain their prestige and continue to fight to protect mankind.
Neptune was seriously injured and silently returned to the ocean. Few people mentioned this king from the ocean.
Only Batman, who came from Gotham, received unique treatment in Gotham.
The criminals in Gotham think that Batman has disgraced them, and they will never admit that such a Batman has ever captured them, and that they and others were in his hands.
Gotham criminals quickly formed a combat alliance, stating in a high-profile manner that Batman had really disgraced the Gothamites and unilaterally expelled Batman from Gotham. Gotham was ashamed of Batman and began to stand up.
A flaming bat flag waved from the roof of the car.
He also said that as long as the black figure comes to Gotham, he will definitely see how powerful Gotham's criminals are. He and others are not weak chickens like Batman.
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Palo Alto, California, southern San Francisco Bay Area.
Stanford University.
Kara Zuo-El's golden hair is like shiny golden threads, tied into two braids in an extremely low-key manner. On her left and right shoulders, a pair of large, molded-height glasses are worn on the bridge of her nose.
front, covering her delicate facial features.
An off-white sweater covered her delicate body. Two slender thighs wearing black skin-fitting leggings protruded from under the sweater. On her feet were a pair of women's boots.
Kara, who always lowers her head slightly, looks like a girl who came from the countryside to a big city with an inferiority complex and an old-fashioned appearance.
"get out of class is over."
After the teacher, who was over 50 years old, announced that get out of class was over, the quiet classroom quickly became lively, with students walking back and forth in the aisles.
Kara put away the books on the table, her face with big glasses was expressionless, she hugged the books and tried her best to pretend to be a girl who was not good at words.
In fact, Kara, who came to Earth two years ago, does not have much desire to communicate with the humans on Earth.
Everything on earth felt strange to her.
People here may think she is old-fashioned, but in her heart, the earth is truly old-fashioned to the extreme.
She didn't even know what her cousin was doing. He was flying around saving humans all day long. He looked like a human.
Although Kara has saved people on Earth, she doesn't love them much. Even now, two years later, she still has no sense of direction for her future life. And her cousin Superman, who grew up on Earth, is more like a sanctimonious bastard in her heart.
.
Far away from her homeland, her lonely blood cousin alienated her even more than the Earthlings. She could not admit that her cousin had transformed into a species like the Earthlings.
She is incompatible with her surroundings.
"The Justice League is so miserable!" Beside the aisle at the door of the classroom, a scantily clad student was holding a mobile phone and watching the reported news.
Kara, who came out with a book in her arms, twitched her delicate ears: Justice League, isn't this a superhero organization created by her cousin?
Just when Kara wanted to get closer and curiously find out what was going on with the Justice League, the only remaining member of the same race, a muscular male classmate ran past in a hurry and bumped into Kara's shoulder. Kara stood still, he staggered.
About to fall.
"Be careful not to block the road, you old-timer, country girl!" The male classmate bared his teeth and pointed his finger downwards, making an impolite gesture, turned around and left quickly with his friend next to him.
Kara's face was calm, and she no longer paid attention to the Justice League. What else could happen to her cousin who was so powerful? He probably saved someone somewhere, and was treated as a superhero and became a news broadcast.
Kara muttered a few words in her heart, holding the book on her chest, and walked down the stairs, away from the crowd.
The breathing among the crowd made her feel uncomfortable.
She found an empty lawn and sat down, putting the book next to her. She put her legs together in black skin-fitting leggings, passed her hands under her thighs, hugged her legs, and put her face on her thighs.
The girl's sorrow surged into her heart and never abated for a moment.
"Dad, Mom, where are you..."
"Haier, where are you..."
Wearing glasses with thick lenses, Kara felt that it was difficult to breathe here. Everything here was so different from Krypton, and it did not give her a sense of belonging.
My blood cousin is flying in the sky all day long to save people on earth.
What on earth is he doing?
So why not think about saving the Kryptonians?
Her joys and sorrows are not the same as those of the entire earth, nor are they those of her cousin who is also a Kryptonian.
She is the only one on the entire earth.
"Why is it like this?"
The moment her father forcibly put her on the spaceship is still vivid in her mind.
She really missed her father, her mother, her friends on Krypton, and the laughter with Hale so much. Why did all these disappear so cruelly?
"I miss you so much..."
Tears oozed from the corners of Kara's eyes. She hugged her legs and hid her face deeply. The tears dripping down her leggings stained her thighs.
No one can understand her loneliness and helplessness.
Being in a foreign land, her only blood relatives should be her companions, but they are outright strangers.
She is lonely and helpless.
No one can help.
It took a while for Kara to recover from her sadness.
This scene has happened countless times in the past two years, and each time it deepens Carla's longing for her.
But it is a pity that the distance of longing cannot span the interstellar light years.
After grieving, she still needs to live.
After tidying up a little, Carla patted the traces of tears on her leggings thighs. After tidying up a little, Kara picked up the book next to her and continued to stand up.
She walked towards the coffee shop, pushed open the glass door, and ordered a cup of hot cocoa. All she could hear were discussions about the Justice League.
It seems that... this time, the Justice League matter is more hotly discussed than before.
All I heard was that Superman was defeated, Superman was too weak, Wonder Woman was only beautiful, Green Lantern was beaten away, The Flash was captured, the Washington water pipe system exploded, a certain fish did all this mess
discussion.
Kara didn't know why, and turned to look at the TV hanging on the wall. She was stunned for a moment, her mind went blank, and then huge waves rolled in her mind, which shocked her so much that she froze in place.
Haer's clear face is in front of the camera, with his black figure stepping proudly, his cloak held high, and his face looking down ruthlessly.
This is Hale!
There is no doubt that it is the Haile whom I know.
The next moment, the TV suddenly changed the channel and switched to a military-style talkback in the live broadcast room in Washington. Two military experts gave answers about the incident, and then they got into a fight because of different answers, which caused laughter.
"Return to the news station just now, thank you." Kara said in a stiff tone with her neck stuck, eyes flashing with disbelief.
She never expected to see Haile appear!
The first thing that appeared was not surprise, but shock, shock to the point of doubting the reality, and thoughts turning upside down. It was hard to believe that one day I would still be able to meet Hai Er.
The waiter who was adjusting the hot cocoa glanced at Kara and ignored her words, because he had seen the appearance of this black figure dozens of times, and almost every time there were some stupid women saying that he was so handsome and cool.
He felt extremely disgusted in his heart. Watching this guy was not as interesting as watching these military commentators fighting each other.
The waiter acted as if nothing had happened and ignored Carla's words.
The sadness accumulated in the past, the loneliness in a foreign land, and the powerlessness accumulated in the past have all turned into flames of incomprehension at this moment.
'boom--'
Kara punched the bar counter hard, causing sawdust and stones to fly away, and the bar counter collapsed. The voices around her suddenly sounded like they were being strangled, and they looked at Kara.
"I told you! Turn! Back! News! Channel!
"
Kara raised her fists, two thick braids were spread out, and her golden hair was spread on her back. Her knitted sweater was swaying in the wind, and her slender legs in leggings stood upright, with a brazen expression of anger.
A huge air flow seemed to surround her, and her glasses fell to the bar, revealing her burning red eyes.
The entire coffee shop suddenly became quiet, and you could hear the drop of a pin.
The waiter was so frightened that he collapsed to the side, picked up the controller tremblingly, and pressed it several times before returning to the news station Kara wanted.
Kara's face was expressionless, and she turned around to see what she wanted to see. She once again saw the familiar Hal appearing in front of the camera. She was sure that it was indeed the former Hal, and she couldn't help but shed tears of joy in the corners of her eyes.
‘Peng——’
She broke through the roof, blasted out huge waves in the air, overturned everyone, and flew towards the Fortress of Solitude in the Arctic!
"I miss you so much, Hale!"
This chapter has been completed!