I'm really not a superman in Marvel

Lynch slowly levitated from the chair, silently feeling the ability to fly.

And outside this cage, everyone panicked.

"My God, he's flying!"

"His wound is completely healed! Why is this happening?"

"It's light! He was bathed in sunlight and reborn!"

"Quickly sound the alarm and turn on the protection system! This place can't trap him!"

A group of people are like ants on a hot pot, running around in a hurry.

After half a minute, the harsh siren sounded.

"I know what he is!"

A younger researcher said with a look of shock and disbelief.

For a while, most of the people looked over.

With trembling hands, he held up his phone.

On the phone, a picture from Wikipedia was displayed.

Tall and strong figure, blue tights, red cape, iconic "s" pattern.

The name of the entry is "Superman".

He read one by one in a strange tone: "He is invulnerable to swords and guns, he is infinitely powerful, his eyes can see through and emit heat vision, he can fly like a bird... he can absorb sunlight and convert it into energy, so as to quickly heal and use his abilities..."

After reading the back, he was already full of panic.

"Isn't Superman a fictional character?"

The man in white seemed to have found the answer, but he couldn't believe it at all.

"Are you Superman?"

He murmured, approaching Lynch, begging for an answer.

His thirst for knowledge defeated his desire to survive. At this moment, he just wanted to find out Lynch's identity.

Lynch glanced at him lightly and replied, "No, I'm not Superman."

Looking at this guy's confused and lost look, Lynch said again: "But I am indeed a Kryptonian."

After speaking, Lynch felt that his condition had almost recovered.

So he raised his head, and two more blazing and powerful thermal sights gushed out.

He maintained his thermal vision for a full ten seconds, destroying almost everything above his head, and a passage that allowed him to fly out appeared.

So he put away his thermal vision, twisted his body, and flew into the sunny sky.

Flying high into the sky, Lynch felt extremely comfortable and closed his eyes involuntarily.

The warm sunshine made him seem to return to the warm little bed when he was a child.

It's just that his good memories didn't last long, and a rocket disturbed his pleasure.

Lynch opened his eyes and scanned the barracks below.

This is a temporary military base, which occupies a small area and may have hundreds of people. The most powerful weapons are only some small missiles.

Looking at the slightly chaotic soldiers below, Lynch had anger and hatred brewing on his face.

He didn't forget that these guys almost killed him. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have become a cold experimental specimen in the laboratory at this moment.

He just swept his gaze away, and his hot gaze hit the rocket, setting off brilliant fireworks.

With endless resentment and anger, the aloof Lynch said:

"Blood for blood, are you ready to bleed?"

"Urgent Gathering! Urgent Gathering!"

"Bring on your gear and assemble urgently! This is not a drill, repeat, this is not a drill!"

"what is that?"

"Is there something wrong with the laboratory?"

"God! Another monster!"

……

"Don't panic!
General Ross rushed to the open space of the barracks while ordering the soldiers around him with a sullen face.

"Get ready for battle!"

General Ross yelled at the panicked soldiers.

At this time, a small officer with a gloomy face ran out from the side, approached General Ross and said, "Sir, what is this guy?"

General Ross did not respond to his gaze, and walked quickly while saying, "A newly discovered experimental product, just captured today."

"A new experimental product?" A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in the eyes of this short officer, "There is an accident now? Do you need me to solve it?"

General Ross did not speak, and walked to the center of the open space in one breath, looking up at Lynch.

He stared at Lynch blankly for a while, then turned his head, and solemnly said to the officer beside him: "Of course, if you can."

In the air, Lynch looked at the army lined up below with leisure.

Lynch didn't act preemptively, he wanted to let these guys understand what kind of existence he had provoked, so as not to bother him with cats and dogs in the future.

To stand upright is to be crushed with dignity.

"Ross, are you surprised to see me again?"

Lynch's indifferent voice came from high above the sky, which made General Ross' soldiers feel strange in their hearts.

Some people couldn't help but looked at General Ross and found that his face was blank.

"what do you want?"

General Ross said in a stiff tone.

Lynch laughed out loud.

"What else would I want but your life?"

General Ross was not surprised, it wasn't the first time he had to deal with this kind of thing.

Those who were persecuted by his experimental plan wanted his life.

But he has never been afraid, because he is loyal to the country and does not contain any selfishness in what he does.

Even if he died, he would sacrifice his life for the country and die well. In his mind, it should be so.

Put the country first and the overall situation as the most important thing. In front of this, all personal gains and losses are unimportant.

Therefore, he did not feel guilty about those experiments that others regarded as inhumane or even anti-human.

Because if one day the country needs his devotion, he will dedicate everything without hesitation.

"If you can."

General Ross replied with a straight chest.

Lynch looked at the fearless Ross, feeling a little dull for a while.

He felt that killing such a Rose would not wash away everything he had suffered.

How should he be punished?
While thinking, Lynch noticed the familiar short officer beside Ross.

So he had a plan in mind.

Lynch snorted coldly, and two hot eyes suddenly shot out, pointing directly at Rose.

"Fire! Shoot back!"

An officer shouted.

But the thermal sight didn't hit Rose, but drew a circle around Rose in the chaos.

"I can kill you anytime I want."

Lynch stood tall in the air, turning a blind eye to the attacks falling on him, like a god or demon.

In the sun, he smiled like a sunny boy.

It's just that everyone below feels a bone-chilling chill.

"But not now, not here, it's too cheap for you."

Lynch stared closely at the ugly face without fear.

"Before I faint, I swear to let you die with endless regret and pain."

Lynch's eyes turned, and a hot gaze that represented death shot out from his eyes.

"Now let you feel a little ahead of time."

He turned his head gently, and kept gliding across the barracks with his hot gaze. Wherever he passed, both buildings and weapons were turned into coke.

General Ross' men began with high morale, fighting back with a variety of weapons.

Rifles, machine guns, bazookas, individual missiles...

When they discovered that even the most powerful weapons could not hurt Lynch one bit, they fell apart.

Everyone dropped their weapons and ran desperately to dodge the two death rays.

In just a few minutes, no one dared to attack Lynch.

A large number of soldiers shivered and hid together, raising their hands to signal their surrender.

Lynch put away his thermal vision and let go of the soldiers who surrendered.

Heat sight didn't kill too many people, most who tried to dodge were able to dodge.

Those who died under Lynch's hot sight all died because they were determined to kill Lynch.

Now, in the huge barracks, hundreds of soldiers have completely lost their will to fight.

Lynch was victorious, defeating the established modern army by himself.

He landed slowly, trying to get back to the ground, to appreciate Rose's reaction.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a bullet hit him in the face.

Lynch's eyelids twitched, and his anger flared up again.

Looking back, he suddenly became happy.

It turned out to be an acquaintance, the little officer—Bronski.

"Do you want to die?"