"Sir! Since you are not masked, can you tell us your name?"
The reporters were noisy, constantly pushing and shoving each other, and the photographers were fighting for seats, but the most confident one, the Daily Bugle, had the upper hand and was the first to ask questions.
As a media affiliate of Wilson Entertainment, his reporters are treated incredibly well. Everyone can attend professional training classes for free, receive professional confrontation training at the level of rugby players, and be taught drag racing skills at the level of bank robbers.
To put it simply, compared with other paparazzi, those who can run faster than them cannot beat them; those who can beat them cannot run as fast as them.
In addition, the Wilson Group is a terrifying behemoth. It is said that even if its employees kill someone, they can be immediately released on bail. In this way, no one will be willing to mess with it.
Over the past few decades, there has been an unspoken rule among the paparazzi industry that reporters from the Daily Bugle ask the first question first.
"Haha, my name is Arthur Curry, and my friends call me Aquaman." Arthur smoothed his long hair to ensure that he looked rugged and handsome in the camera, and answered the reporter's question with a smile.
"Excuse me, are you and the man in red who just appeared, both new members of the Avengers?" Another reporter asked, because now the little red man suddenly disappeared, so he could only interview the one who was left behind.
You must know that this is New York, the birthplace of the Masked Man of 40K Earth. Since 1940, various masked weirdos have appeared in this city one after another.
Some masked men are heroes, some are villains, and this city is their big stage.
Therefore, reporters in this city have retained the tradition of interviewing superheroes and villains. This is a craft passed down by the ancestors, and the methods of the ancestors are immutable.
When any new person appears, they can always get first-hand information. Anyone who can't interview a masked person is not qualified to be a reporter at all.
This is not Los Angeles. There is no market for celebrity tidbits here. The news content that people are more concerned about is when will New York be invaded by aliens next? Or is there someone else who needs to be avoided on the streets recently?
"Uh, no, we are members of the Justice League."
Arthur thought for a while and decided that it was okay to tell the truth. It was Deathstroke's territory anyway.
He didn't know the specific functions of the adjutants, just like he didn't understand Batman's Brother Eye system. However, Arthur was also educated. He had gone to middle school before becoming a professional fisherman, and he knew that super AI could play a role in the Internet age.
What do they all mean?
Even if you say something you shouldn't say, when the news is on TV, it will be silenced like "beep", right?
He nodded with satisfaction at his answer, and the reporters were a little surprised by the answer and made some murmurs.
Then another female reporter raised her hand and asked:
"Sir, how many people are there in your Justice League? What are your beliefs? Do you have any plans to destroy the world?"
When there was an opportunity to ask questions, this clever little girl asked three questions. Facing the gloomy looks of her colleagues, she straightened her chest and flipped her hair charmingly, indicating that this was the privilege of a beautiful female reporter.
The news about the big space voyage didn't grab the headlines, so I must speed up to make money, buy a spaceship and leave the earth as soon as possible to chase the news about the universe.
The headlines are about big money. In order to make money, what does shame and rules mean?
"The last time our Justice League counted, including the members of the Justice Community, there should be 430 people, right? It's about this number. If you ask about the number of members of the Incarnation of Justice in the multiverse, then I don't know, I just know there are many, many.
"
He stretched out his hand to hold the weapon for reporters to take pictures. Arthur touched his beard with his other hand. He couldn't remember the exact number, which made him feel a little nervous:
"Well, as for our belief, it is for justice and to protect our common home of the earth. In short, it is impossible to destroy the world. It is impossible to destroy the world in this life, haha."
Having said this, he smiled heartily and patted his belly.
The golden scales like corn kernels sparkled in the sun.
The reporters were stunned. They originally thought that the Justice League was a small organization, such as three or four people, so it had never been famous.
But I didn't expect to hear such a huge number of people, far exceeding the more than 200 people of the Avengers, the largest superhero group known before. You must know that there is still water in the number of Avengers, including a large number of people.
Part-time personnel from the X-Men or other organizations.
For example, when people mention Wolverine, they will first think of him as an X-Men, and then they will think, oh, this is an Avenger.
There is also the female Thor and Captain Marvel. These two female heroes are only in the Avengers. Anyone who likes to watch the news knows that they do not listen to the orders of Iron Man or Captain America at all.
Have times really changed and the organizations that were hidden under the water in the past have emerged again?!
"Then, do you know why the Avengers did not show up when the earth was in danger today? If you know, what is your opinion on this matter?"
A serious male reporter asked a professional question, but he seemed to be digging a hole.
"have no idea."
Arthur said he couldn't do anything else, but he was very good at saying these three words. He suddenly thought of the time when he was tortured by the alien fishman.
But this is far from the end. More and more reporters are arriving. The best paparazzi have already gone to space, and the remaining second batch of paparazzi are now a little anxious.
The earth is no longer safe, then the universe is a ready way out.
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"Why? Nebula, why do you do this?"
Gamora held her belly and looked at her sisters in disbelief. The blood flowed out uncontrollably between her fingers. She looked extremely shocked.
But the one who was more shocked than her was Nebula. Although she was holding a dagger in her hand, she kept shaking her head:
"I haven't met you at all. Who are you? Why are you acting like this?!"
"Are you still pretending? I know you hate me, but I didn't expect you to sneak up from behind and really want to kill me." Gamora sat down weakly on the ground, and the hand covering the wound gradually became...
Weak: "Well, you won this time and finally defeated me. How do you feel now?"
In a dark environment, there are only two sisters standing in the two pillars of light, like the two leading actors on the stage.
The light illuminated the dust floating in the air and also illuminated their tears.
"..." Nebula remained silent. She just tightened the dagger in her hand: "Yes, I hate Gamora. Although my hatred has been reduced a lot now, but... it has nothing to do with you! You are not at all