Anti-invasion of the heavens: water drops in the beginning

Chapter 158 The Army Attacks
The fact that all the branches of the League of Assassins in the world were uprooted overnight, almost spread to every hidden corner of the world in just 48 hours.

Many killers who originally planned to go to Gotham to earn the billion dollars suddenly died down.

For a whole week, Gotham was as if a drop of hand sanitizer had been dripped into a plate of sewage. All the dirt was crowded in all directions in an instant, leaving a clean and thorough plate in the middle.

Zero crime rate for seven consecutive days... The current mayor of Gotham almost wakes up laughing in the middle of the night every day.

It's just that Chen Guang mainly manages vicious crimes against ordinary people, such as arson, robbery, rape, kidnapping, assault, trafficking, and deceiving ordinary people to take drugs to expand their business.

Those rats nesting in the sewers of Gotham...such as the nightclubs run by some gangsters, such as the illegal means of certain chaebol forces in the financial market, etc., Chen Guang didn't bother to care about them.

To be serious, these behaviors are dared to say that they are legal. This is the superiority of the American system. Then Chen Guang will let them be superior. Anyway, as long as they don’t affect innocent people who don’t want to get involved.

The two little guys, Carl and Bruce, watched Chen Guang clean up the chaotic city, chatting excitedly until midnight every day.By the way, while watching TV, he lost his temper at the Gotham mayor who took all the credit for himself.

But he won't be the mayor for long... because right now, Thomas is busy running for the mayor.

The personnel list of the Owl Court has long been thoroughly grasped by Chen Guang. Although this organization looks mysterious, it wears a mask every time it appears, as if it is some kind of hidden boss who cannot come forward.

However, Chen Guang said... Although Thomas looked shocked when he saw the list, he didn't know any of these people.

It was also after seeing the list provided by Chen Guang that Thomas decided to embark on an official career.

In his words: "Gotham's stubborn illness is no longer something that a mere philanthropist or businessman can solve. Those deep-rooted forces, only if I fully control Gotham's power, can I prevent Gotham from being injured." When the bones and fish are dead and the net is broken, completely eradicate them!"

As for the company of Wayne Enterprises, Martha is now in charge, and she is busy every day without touching the ground, and she has to help her husband win votes and do various business operations.

In other words, the two little guys, Carl and Bruce, are basically led by Chen Guang...

Chen Guang was also speechless. He originally thought that now that Carl lived in Wayne Manor, he could save himself some trouble, but instead he had to bring an extra cub.

Fortunately, these two children are talented and intelligent, so Chen Guang doesn't feel tired.

If children all over the world could teach any knowledge at once, there probably wouldn't be so many crazy parents...

"Ding! Ding! Dang!"

In Wayne Manor, Bruce Jr. was wearing a training uniform, holding a real sword in his hand, and used the immature Huashan swordsmanship towards Chen Guang.

Chen Guang didn't use any ability beyond ordinary people to bully children. He used the speed that Bruce could fully capture with his naked eyes, but his exquisite swordsmanship resisted all of Bruce's attacks.

Carl looked at the small dining table beside him with bright eyes, but he was stuffing Alfred's dessert into his mouth, while his mouth was puffy like a little hamster, and he cheered in vague words: "Bruce is amazing!" !Learning so fast!"

Chen Guang looked at the appearance of little Bruce sweating profusely, and blocked the Baiyun Chuxiu he used as Feng Laiyi, but his eyes also showed a look of appreciation.

He couldn't help but praised: "Bruce, in just two days, you have learned these ten moves of swordsmanship. Even when I learned swordsmanship, I was only a little faster than you. Are you Most gifted student I have ever taught."

Chen Guang taught Bruce not because he was completely bored, or because he let the other party acquire self-defense skills earlier.More importantly, after slaughtering the League of Assassins with his sword, he found that his true self seemed to have returned a bit, and his efficiency was even far higher than the seven years he had been a firefighter here.

Thinking of this, Chen Guang's eyes can't help but fall into the color of nostalgia. After all, his years of using a sword are far longer than the time of being a firefighter in his previous life... It's a pity that the enemies he encountered later were all cold weapons that could not be used. He almost forgot his own sword intent for the space battleships and strange objects that were used.

Bruce was already tired and out of breath, but his eyes lit up when he heard this, and the hand holding the sword didn't even tremble slightly anymore. He stopped and said happily, "Really? Then can I be as good as you, teacher in the future?" ?”

Chen Guang choked, and couldn't bear to puncture little Bruce's beautiful fantasy. After all, his ability was not acquired by practicing swordsmanship, and his early swordsmanship could not keep up with the version.

He could only rub little Bruce's head, and said helplessly: "God rewards hard work, after all, any of your efforts will not be in vain."

Bruce thought he had got a definite answer, and nodded excitedly.

Carl put the small cakes, small cheeses, small biscuits, and small apple pies in his mouth together, and used the Kryptonian's powerful throat to swallow these snacks like a hydraulic pump. Alfred subconsciously thought To give him Heimlich first aid, it took a lot of effort to suppress the instinct he had trained for a long time.

Carl wiped his mouth boldly, jumped down from the small dining table in the garden, and ran to Chen Guang's side, looked up at Chen Guang with bright eyes, and said expectantly: "Then dad! When will you teach me this?" what!"

Chen Guang was silent, thinking that you don't need this.

When you fly in the sky in the future, do you want to create your own Flying Immortal?What sword can compare to your own fingers.

Little Bruce next to him suddenly raised his head vigilantly, with the word vigilance written in his eyes, he stopped in front of Carl, and said seriously: "I can only learn it if I have a teacher! You can't learn without a teacher!"

Bruce was not a stingy child, but when he thought that Carl could directly inherit Chen Guang's ability in the future, but he had to practice hard, he thought: If Carl also practiced, wouldn't he be far behind by virtue of his natural advantages? behind?

In case... In case I can't keep up with Karl's pace in the future, I can only be like my father, watching Uncle Chen Guang save the city every day, and I can't help at all, so I can only run in despair That fat guy running for mayor?
Bruce shudders at the thought of a future as a mediocre billionaire whose only thing to do every day is manage the future of the city.

I don't want such a future!

Carl snorted twice, and with his hips akimbo said proudly, "He's my dad. Dad must be closer than the teacher, right? Dad will definitely teach me, right!"

Chen Guang looked at Carl's expectant eyes, thought for a while, and suddenly felt that it is also possible to teach Carl internal strength?

Although the output of internal strength is definitely not as good as Superman's own biological force field, it is not even as great as the damage that the Kryptonians can cause by blowing.But don't forget that Kryptonians also have the characteristic of 0 magic resistance.

If Karl has cultivated his internal strength, maybe after he becomes independent in the future, he will not be helpless in the face of kryptonite and magic, and will not become a weak chicken who has no power to fight back and be slaughtered.

At this moment, Chen Guang suddenly felt a spiritual reminder.

Such reminders have become more and more obvious recently, and Chen Guang can even feel through his spirituality that it is not too long before he returns to the universe of strange things and explores the mysteries of consultation.

Of course, it's not enough yet.

And the spiritual reminder that Chen Guang received just now is... People from the government are about to attack him, and the 'weapons' they want to use against him have been secretly sent to Gotham.

Don't ask why Chen Guang's spiritual perception can be so detailed, it's because the global magnetic field passively collects information.

Chen Guang narrowed his eyes slightly, squatted down, and touched the ordinary long sword in Bruce's hand with his fingers.

Then Bruce saw that the blade of the small sword in his hand... turned out to be as reflective as a mirror, extremely clear and detailed.

"Teacher, what did you do? Why is my sword so bright all of a sudden?"

Little Bruce asked strangely, but Chen Guang just held his hand and swiped it on the ground. Bruce's eyes widened instantly in surprise.

Because he discovered that when the sword in his hand cut through the soil, the resistance felt was similar to cutting through the air.

Chen Guang warned: "Use it carefully, don't hurt yourself. Now this sword is sharp to the atomic level. Anything with atomic gaps will be cut open by it like air."

Bruce opened his mouth in surprise, and exclaimed, "Isn't that just a high-frequency knife?"

Chen Guang shook his head: "High-frequency knives use frequency and speed. It is useless against enemies whose speed is as fast as high-frequency knives. Moreover, if the blade is hit by a bullet, it is very likely to break. The handle in your hand The sword... Well, at least ordinary human weapons can't destroy it at all."

Alfred stepped forward and said worriedly: "Mr. Chen...Although Master Bruce is very sensible, is it too dangerous to hand over such a weapon to him? If Mr. Carl is injured, how can I report to him?" You explain?"

Hearing this, Bruce hurriedly took ten steps back with the sword, away from the three of Karl, but held the hilt tightly in his hand, shook his head violently, and said pitifully: "I will definitely not point it at my friend! Don't confiscate my sword !"

Chen Guang smiled and shook his head, the magnetic field turned away, and the sword in his hand gradually melted and deformed, and finally turned into a scabbard made of a mirror, but the surface was not as bright as the water drop sword, and was a little rough.

He handed the scabbard to Karl, rubbed his hair, and said with a smile: "It may be dangerous later, but I believe you two children can solve it smoothly... Consider it a little test for you, wait When it's all over, scabbard Bruce's sword."

Alfred was a little apprehensive, and hurriedly asked: "Mr. Chen, I don't know what danger you are talking about...? Should we be prepared? And such a danger, even your speed can't directly solve it?"

Chen Guang shrugged: "I have a hunch that this may be the last major conflict in recent years. If I solve this matter directly, these two children will really grow up in the greenhouse..."

He looked at Carl, who was holding the scabbard to make gestures with Bruce, and Bruce, who was holding the hilt of the sword to keep Carl away, and said with complicated eyes: "This world...is very dangerous, so dangerous that when a real crisis occurs , I may not be able to protect the two of them to such an extent. So let them go through a little bit of wind and rain for the current small problem. "

Chen Guang turned his head, looked at Alfred and said with a smile: "After all, no grass grows under the big tree. I don't want these little saplings to not get a little rain and sunshine... I can feel these under the premise of everything under control." , it’s better than growing up in a situation that is out of my control in the future.”

Seeing that Chen Guang had made up his mind, Alfred sighed and said nothing more.

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The Gotham Bridge is closed today.

This behavior made many Gotham citizens very dissatisfied, but they only got the reason of 'military exercise', and there was no more information to check after that.

A huge white truck, guarded by heavily armed troops at the front and rear, was slowly driving towards Gotham.

The fly-like reporter did not appear in the sky this time, because the blue sky was completely filled with dark green armed helicopters.

Journalists in the United States may not be afraid of the government, but they must be afraid of the military.

Some people say that behind the United States are capitalists, and this sentence is not wrong.It's just that only those who can make war fortunes are the real big players.

The barrel of a gun can not only yield political power, but also money.

The media industry across the United States has the shadow of military industrial groups behind it. How can there be a dog that does not obey orders?Really, it would have been stewed long ago.

However, the entire convoy stopped before it was about to cross the entire Gotham Bridge.

Because there is someone on the bridge.

Generally speaking, the wheels of the army will not stop for just one person, whether the person is an enemy or a friend.

If it's a friendly army, let him get out of the way quickly; if it's an enemy, just run over it.

Except for one case...that is, this person can fly.

Chen Guang stood quietly in mid-air in front of the Gotham Bridge, looking at the white cargo car in the middle of the convoy.

He could see that the so-called cargo compartment was actually an all-metal cage.It is almost solid, only the very center is a little bit empty, enough for a two-meter-tall person to lie in it, like stuffing inside a steel ingot.

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit dignified. The leader suddenly stood up on the military truck and shouted to Chen Guang who was in the sky with a microphone: "Alien, what is your purpose for coming to Earth?"

The soldiers on the surrounding vehicles exchanged glances with each other in surprise.

It turned out to be... an alien?
Although at the beginning of the operation, the superiors circulated the portrait of the target to everyone, but the specific content was not disclosed.

It's just that there is a faint rumor... They are not the main force of the operation at all. The only purpose of sending so many elites is to escort the 'weapon' behind them.

As for what the weapon looks like and who it is used against, they don't know.

It was only now that they were surprised to find that the target would be an alien...

It's just that most soldiers don't take it seriously when they look at this human-like appearance.

Since this alien is not a silicon-based creature in the Transformers cartoon, as a carbon-based creature, even if it can fly, or breathe fire, and have superpowers, so what?

Physics determines that no living creature's flesh can withstand thermal weapons.

After all, if that small body was really harder than steel, it would be impossible to stretch and move freely like a normal person.

"Inexplicable mission..." a soldier complained in a low voice.

The people around him also shook their heads, and their attitude of being ready to fight relaxed. Looking at the figure in the sky, they said disdainfully, "What's so great about being able to fly? Can it be faster than a fighter jet? Can it be faster than a bullet?"

Chen Guang calmly looked at the crowd below, and slowly landed on the white metal box in the center.

Such a move immediately made the military frowned in dissatisfaction.

With so many people watching, how dare you act rashly?I really don't pay attention to the army of the most powerful country in the world.

Is this the arrogance of aliens?

A soldier sneered: "Hehe, the alien bastard who has no experience, give it a shot later and see if it can change into another appearance."

There was only one soldier wearing glasses, who was slightly uneasy. He frowned and said, "Since the other party has been able to hide on the earth for so long... he must know a lot about the earth. He dared to stop the army directly instead of fleeing. Will there be any problem?"

The soldier next to him patted his head, and slapped his helmet forward to cover his eyes, then looked at Chen Guang's back standing on the truck with disdain, and sneered: "So what? If he is tall Technological armor, driving a space battleship, I'm afraid, just wait for the follow-up nuclear bomb. But judging by his attire, it's obvious that he doesn't pay attention to the earthlings. In the movie, there are not all brain-dead aliens who invaded the earthlings so?"

These words obviously did not comfort the soldier wearing glasses. He straightened the helmet on his head and looked at the back of the alien worriedly.

The general who first shouted was obviously very dissatisfied with Chen Guang's ignorance. He winked at his subordinates, and the adjutant understood, so all the soldiers on the convoy got out of the car one after another, arranged their formations, and aimed their guns at them. Yes, Chen Guang.

Seeing that the soldiers under him were waiting in full battle, the general who called out nodded in satisfaction, then raised the microphone again, and said dissatisfiedly: "Aliens, please accept the kindness of the people on earth, we have no intention of causing harm to you and your compatriots. But also Please understand our uneasiness, and hope that you can let go until our scientists confirm that you do not have any viruses that are fatal to humans..."

He spoke the lines he had prepared, and didn't care about Chen Guang's behavior on the 'weapon'.

The soldiers didn't know, but he knew that the so-called weapon was actually a big iron pot with a person in it.

Such equipment can neither be taken away by someone nor damaged by a sudden attack by the opponent.

Just when he was going to continue talking... Suddenly, Chen Guang spoke.

It's just that he was bored enough to talk to those soldiers, but whispered to the man in the can: "You have been imprisoned for 6 years... It didn't break out, and you can regain your freedom after destroying this group of people?"

"..."

Silent silence.

Chen Guang nodded knowingly: "I'm sorry, I'm using myself to judge others."

As he spoke, he bent down and placed his hands on the carriage.

The surrounding soldiers watched Chen Guang's movements inexplicably.

The next second, there was a sharp crunching sound, and the steel seemed to be screaming and wailing.The sound of breaking apart the cooled and dried steel with pure physical force was like the sound of chalk scratching a blackboard amplified [-] million times, causing the surrounding soldiers to feel unspeakable psychological discomfort in an instant.

Many soldiers even wailed and tried to cover their ears.

The general who shouted was wide-eyed, unbelievable.

what did he seeAlthough he secretly called it a tin can, it's not a can!The thickness of the steel inside is [-] meters thick at the thinnest point!

Is this the power that silicon-based organisms can achieve?How many tons of hydraulic presses are needed to do this? !
In such a chaotic scene, of course someone will inadvertently pull the trigger.

"Bang!" With a gunshot, the sound of steel creaking disappeared.

(End of this chapter)