Victor Stone was originally an excellent American football star player. He was seriously injured by the Apokolips Mother Box in an accident and was in a near-death state. However, he fused with the Mother Box molecules at the moment of the explosion. In order to extend his life, his
His father, Silas Stone, took him to the "Red Room Laboratory" where the US government collects various alien technologies for rescue. During the process, under the influence of the Mother Box molecules, Victor absorbed all the information in the Red Room.
High technology, and finally became a half-human, half-machine biochemical man.
Most of Cyborg's body has been replaced by machinery, giving him strength, endurance and endurance beyond mortals.
Cyborg's brain has been transformed into a quantum computer, keeping pace with the Internet 24 hours a day, but this also means that he will continue to face the pressure caused by information bombardment.
This is why when Mr. Bat was looking for Cyborg, he was immediately detected by the opponent.
It was originally 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.
"Hey! Dude, are you still alive?"
"Alive? Let's call it that." [Cyborg]'s arms and parts below the waist have long been turned into metal parts that exploded all over the place. As a human, half of his head, heart and lungs, as well as the corresponding blood vessels, etc.
Miraculously well preserved.
"Who did it?"
"An alien-shaped monster that is at least 12 feet tall. He calls himself [Steppenwolf]. He stole the [Mother Box] from me."
Master Bat looked around, and when he saw the corpse of a demonoid, his heart skipped a beat. This monster was exactly the same as what he saw in his nightmare that was full of omens.
It was precisely because of this dream that he began to search for Aquaman, Kid Flash, Cyborg and others.
Bruce Wayne narrowed his eyes: "Relax your nerves, [Cyborg], I will save you."
"I believe you, Batman!"
It must be admitted that Batman's reputation is too good. If it were someone else, the sensitive and suspicious Victor would never trust him so easily.
Mr. Bat was trying his best to collect Cyborg's stumps so that he could repair Cyborg, while asking about the [Mother Box].
As the former host of the Mother Box, Cyborg knows a lot of hard stuff.
When Batman heard that the secret of the Mother Box was related to Atlantis and the Amazons, the muscles in his face twitched slightly.
"What's wrong?" Cyborg asked.
"I don't know if the Atlantis side can catch up, but I know that the Amazon side will probably be fine."
Otherwise, his treacherous son had said hello before leaving that he was going to the paradise island of the Amazon.
It was one thing that Mr. Bruce didn't like Ange, but he never doubted the rebellious son's fighting ability.
The old bat let out a breath: "I'll find a way to repair you first, and then find a helper. Finally, let's see if I can contact [Kratos]."
Hearing the name [Kratos], Cyborg felt an inexplicable sense of security.
Quite simply, Kratos's reputation is higher than Batman's. The more critical the situation, the more precious a good reputation is.
So, while Mr. Bruce asked the butler Alfred to help repair Cyborg, he found the Flash Barry Allen. Compared with his overly smart rebellious son, Barry is a typical kid with a righteous heart.
, but he is impetuous, easily excited, and easily deceived.
The famous scene came when he found the Flash and asked him to agree to join the team.
Sitting in Batman's luxury car, Barry made a direct comment: "Well... Mr. Wayne, what is your super power?"
"Money ability (I have money)!"
Originally, this awesome show could definitely get full marks.
The bad thing is that there is an extra time traveler in this life.
"Wait a minute, Mr. Wayne, I don't mean to offend. But isn't your family's financial power in the hands of your son Ange Wayne?" The Flash is such a straightforward guy.
Sometimes, sincerity is what hurts the most!
Real injury is...the most real injury, which can ignore the skin and directly hurt the heart!
At this moment, Bruce Wayne was so filled with grief and anger that he felt like tearing Barry's mouth apart.
His hands were shaking.
No, what he wanted to do more was to kill Ange.
He regretted it so much - he should have shot that little bastard against the wall in the first place.
Resisting the urge to get angry, Mr. Bruce put on the air of the head of the family and added the momentum of Batman: "Have you ever heard of setting up a family trust for the purpose of legal tax avoidance?"
Little Barry didn't know this kind of professional terminology at all. He just heard it once and couldn't understand it at all: "I don't know much about tax matters."
"It's okay if you don't understand. If you understand, you are a licensed lawyer."
The tax filing process in the United States supports countless lawyers. It is the American version of "the food and clothing of millions of workers". The existence of this thing is a mess caused by interest groups.
Bruce cleverly deflected the conversation, convincing Barry that he, Bruce Wayne, still had the ability to make money.
But in my heart, I was even more unhappy with a certain disobedient son.
No matter how unhappy you are, you still need to contact me.
Finally, the old butler called and said, "Young Master Wayne was contacted." Master Bruce managed to put together a set of something similar to an exoskeleton system to temporarily restore Cyborg's normal mobility. Then he took Cyborg and Little Lightning and rushed
Go to my own private island villa.
"Wow!" Sitting on the helicopter, Barry looked at the two neat rows of beauties lined up on the white tarmac of the island in the distance. He whistled excitedly. However, as the distance got closer, Barry could see these clearly.
The women with beautiful faces all wore strange armor: "Is this cosplay?"
Cyborg next to him was silent for a while, and his flashing red mechanical eyes seemed to detect something incredible: "Their armor has a high-energy reaction."
"What's the meaning?"
"It means that maybe the protective power of each piece of armor can be comparable to that of tank armor."
"Wow!" Barry screamed again.
After getting off the helicopter, Bruce was a little surprised to see only Black Canary coming towards him, which made him a little unhappy: "Where's Ange?"
"Master goes to greet His Majesty Arthur Curry of Atlantis."
"Wait. Who!?" Grandpa had an ominous premonition of being cut off by his disobedient son.
In fact, Ange didn't cut it off intentionally.
Half an hour ago, Arthur took Mera, the Queen of the Sea, and Vico, his life mentor and core advisor, on Atlantis's manta ray-style ship, intending to come to Gotham City to find Batman.
Just as they approached the shore, the three of them suddenly felt a feeling at the same time.
"Wait! Did you sense it?" Arthur tilted his head.
"Well, it can't be wrong." Vico was extremely sure: "It is the power of the great sea god Poseidon!"
Mera frowned: "Impossible! Since the Age of Mythology, we haven't sensed Poseidon's power for thousands of years. The last time was when you obtained the trident."
"We have to go up and see what's going on."
A group of them surfaced and immediately saw a very classic Greek chariot running on the beach. The three divine horses in front of the chariot clearly exuded the same power as the trident in Arthur's hand.
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ps, this is from yesterday. Today’s addition will be supplemented.