Amidst the whistling sound, a beautiful figure carrying a shield and a sword fell from the sky, the Amazon princess from Paradise Island, Wonder Woman—Diana Prince.
"Batman, I kept you waiting for so long. Don't tell me that I was the last one to arrive."
"It is indeed the last one..."
Bruce said in his heart, but it is also the most useful one.
This is the first time Russell has seen Wonder Woman Diana. It may be because she has legs from the neck down. Although this Wonder Woman is wearing a low-cut dress, the first impression given is not sexy, but heroic.
So cool...
How strange!
The first impression is that these legs are really long. No, these legs are really long!
"Wake up, Barry, everyone is here, don't sleep." Russell slapped Barry on the forehead and walked off the plane with the dazed Flash.
"Hello, Wonder Woman, I'm Green Lantern, the new superhero."
"Just call me Diana. I know you, Green Lantern, and I'm also active in California."
"Okay, Diana. Since you said so, then I am Hal Jordan. You can call me Hal."
The two met for the first time and got to know each other briefly. Although they spoke little, Diana took a lot of effort to take her hand out of Hal's hand.
Russell watched this scene silently. If he passed by the seaside city one day, he could have a chat with Hal's girlfriend Carol. Her second half was dragging the girl outside and refused to let go, causing her crotch to flow all over the floor.
Barry, who was still growing, felt sleepy immediately when he saw the long legs. He shyly stepped forward and shook Diana's hand. The moment they touched, they left, as if he would be electrocuted if he touched her for a while longer.
"Hello, Barry, I'm Wonder Woman...uh, that's the other way around again."
"..."
Diana looked at Bruce speechlessly: "Your friends are all quite... interesting and humorous."
"I guess so!"
If he wasn't afraid of affecting the atmosphere of the team, Bruce really wanted to tell Diana that he was not familiar with these idiots. He pointed at someone looking at the legs and said: "He is Russell, the real person who called us together."
"I know him……"
Diana's eyes lit up, and she stepped forward to hold the hand that Russell stretched out to her: "Hello, Russell, I'm Diana. I've seen you on TV, twice in Los Angeles and in Beach City, and I originally wanted to go over and help.
, but by the time I arrived, you had already taken care of everything."
Everyone was carrying the sedan chair. When Russell heard this, he immediately became humble. He took Diana's hand and shook it vigorously: "Diana, don't say that. You have been active since the First World War and are recognized as such."
Superhero, I grew up watching your news and have always regarded you as the goal of my efforts."
Diana's mouth twitched and she looked at Bruce again: "To be honest, your three friends are indeed very humorous."
"..."
Bruce said that if Diana wants to hit someone, she can do it directly, but he will never take the blame.
The two hands were held together for a little too long. Diana exerted a little force without pulling out, and immediately raised her eyebrows: "This is not the behavior that a gentleman should do. Do I think you are looking down on women?"
"No, I never look down on women, especially a strong woman like you."
Russell folded his fingers and began to exert force: "It's just that I have worked with all three of Batman and I know their abilities very well, but you..."
Diana was very interested when she heard this, and also started to exert her strength: "Very good, I like straightforward men."
"What a coincidence, I also like women with long legs."
"Be careful what you say, women don't just have legs!"
But you really only have legs!
Russell's subconscious glance made Diana feel annoyed, and she tightened her fingers and started to get serious.
The strength of the female man's grip was astonishing. Russell suddenly felt the pressure increase greatly. The "strength" attribute was a bit too much. He closed his eyes and opened them again. His eyes were completely dark.
Seeing this, Diana chuckled and said: "It's such a rich darkness. If one day you are eroded by this power, I will definitely not show mercy."
Russell responded: "Power is neither good nor bad, it's the person who uses it that matters."
"Really? But the first time I saw you, I felt like you didn't look like a good person!"
"It's time for you to wear a pair of reading glasses..."
"..."
The two stopped talking, each with a smile on their face. They looked calm and calm without any fireworks, but in fact they were secretly fighting to the death.
Thirty seconds later, the two of them stopped their hands at the same time, put them behind their backs and started rubbing each other.
"Gentleman, your hands are not as tough as your mouth!"
"It's the same for you, I don't see any other advantages except long legs."
Bruce rolled his eyes as he watched from the side. This team was terrible. It felt like one of his own could start the fight before they even met the enemy.
"Ahem!"
After competing with Wonder Woman, Russell coughed lightly: "Everyone, I believe you have also seen the Kryptonian's global declaration..."
Barry: "What declaration, who are Kryptonians?"
"The purpose of gathering everyone is to prepare in advance to prevent the Kryptonians from invading the earth, but we can only be passively beaten."
Russell ignored the cute Barry and glanced at a few people: "As for the Kryptonian hiding on Earth, I can tell you clearly that he is in Metropolis, and I also know him."
Barry: "Wait a minute, why don't you notify Clark and ask him to come over? With him here, we can have a better chance of winning in the event of a crisis."
Hal was speechless and held onto Barry, unable to bear to watch him show off his distressing IQ: "Stop talking, Clark is the Kryptonian."
"What, Clark is a Kryptonian..."
Barry was stunned, and then whispered: "So, who are the Kryptonians?"
Hal: "..."
I told you to shut up!
"Hal and Barry and I all know Clark, and we formed the Justice League together. I firmly believe in his character and will never do anything that would endanger the earth, but the Kryptonians have to guard against..."
After Russell finished speaking, he took a breath and said, "Diana, are you interested in joining the Justice League?"
"I reject!"
"..."
Bruce, who had been silent, couldn't help it, and asked Russell to preside over the meeting. He didn't know how far he could go astray, so he directly interrupted his chatter: "The problem is that you can't contact Clark, he is missing."
"It's not difficult to find Clark. Now that everyone is gathered together, it's time to talk to him..." Russell said, raising his hand and snapping his fingers.
From the shadows behind the Batfighter, Jason walked out without saying a word, with a machete in his waist, and the eyes under the mask were cold and ruthless.
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"Oh my God, who is he? Is he standing there the whole time?"
"Damn it, I didn't notice it!"
"..."
Bruce said in surprise: "I remember, Jason should be in Gotham. When did he get on the Batplane?"
"No, he came on foot."
Russell explained and said to Jason: "Go and find the person you think is the most terrifying, the most brutal, and the person you least want to mess with around here."
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"except me!"
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"Except for having long legs and wearing all black."
After hearing this, Jason turned around and walked straight into the darkness, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
Hal: "..."
Barry: "..."
What happened? Why did it suddenly disappear? Where did the one in green and one in red go?
…
church!
The first ray of light before dawn rose from the horizon and penetrated the colorful windows of the church. The small town priest opened the church door and looked at Clara sitting on the bench in surprise.
He remembered that it was closed yesterday, and when he left, he made sure that no one was in the house.
The priest stepped forward and saw Clark's sad face. He couldn't help but sigh: "Confused young man, why did you sit in front of the Lord all night? What worries you?"
Clark was filled with sorrow and subconsciously replied after hearing this: "There are too many, I don't know where to start..."
"Tell me about it, you can start anywhere!"
Clark was silent for a moment and said slowly: "The alien General Zod who appeared last night, I am the person he is looking for."
"God bless!"
The news came so suddenly. The priest held the silver cross and made a cross on his chest: "Uh... young man, to be honest, you scared me a little."
"Sorry, Father, I just wanted to find someone to talk to."
Clark smiled bitterly: "I don't know what I should do. The only way to ensure the safety of the earth now is for me to take the initiative, but I am afraid that General Zod will not keep his promise... Father, what should I do?"
The matter was so important that the priest did not dare to say anything more, so he could only use his usual formula: "Why don't you ask yourself, how do you judge in your heart?"
Clark said sadly: "I don't believe Zod, but I don't know if humans are willing to believe me... I really don't know what to do!"
Bang!!
There was a loud noise, and the church door was pushed open by the strong wind. Russell flapped the three pairs of black wings behind him and lowered: "Clark, try to trust us, how about you?"
Outside the door, several other people followed closely. Diana and Bruce stood quietly aside, while Hal and Barry were laughing and pretending to be cool.
"Why are you here..." Clark was stunned, a hint of warmth flashed in his heart.
He is no longer the Clark Kent he used to be. Someone is willing to believe him. Yes, he has friends and he is not alone.
"Oh, God!"
Seeing the dark wings on Russell's back, the priest trembled all over. He raised the cross and prayed, hoping that Jesus in the church would appear and drive the dark devil out of hell.
"Don't be like this, Father..."
Russell took out the starlight sapphire cross from behind his butt, switched the black wings to light wings, and his whole body exuded an extremely holy light: "See clearly, it's one of our own!"
"..."
The priest said nothing, closed his eyes, and withdrew.
Clark was excited and walked up to Russell. He suddenly thought of something after taking two steps, stopped and said with a bitter smile: "I'm sorry, I concealed the fact that I am an alien, and I deceived you."
"Is this why you turned off your phone and didn't answer my call?"
Russell frowned: "Clark, we agreed to form the Justice League. When we encounter enemies we can't defeat, we will fight together. Have you forgotten?"
Clark's heart was racing, and he opened his mouth several times, but still refused: "No, this is a matter for the Kryptonians and has nothing to do with the Justice League. I can't implicate you."
Bang!
Russell punched Clark, hitting Clark in the cheek. He flew backwards, smashed through the church wall, fell to the ground, and rolled twice before stopping.
After beating Superman, Russell felt secretly happy, but his face was still impassioned. He strode through the big hole in the wall, stood in front of Clark, and looked down at the loser on the ground.
"Yes, you are indeed a Kryptonian, but Clark, you missed a prefix."
At this moment, Russell, supported by the Holy Light, became a spiritual giant: "You are not an ordinary Kryptonian, but a Kryptonian who grew up on the earth."
"..."
Clark's body trembled when he heard this, and he clenched his fists tightly. Unknowingly, tears blurred his eyes.
"So, Clark, what do you want to say?"
"Yes, I have..."
Clark wiped away tears: "Friends, I have encountered an enemy that I cannot defeat!"
Russell grabbed Clark's collar and said, "Didn't you tell me this earlier? Go and change your clothes. I'll call all the helpers here. I'll beat whoever you say."
Diana, who was standing aside watching the show, narrowed her eyes: "Blue...Batman, this Justice League looks pretty good. Are you a member?"