The Adventures of American Comics' Big Monster and Black Widow

After a brief moment of irregularity, Bruce began to check Sean's blood pressure, blood sugar, and MRI, inside and out.

Later, Sean was pulled by Bruce for psychological testing.

After a busy time, it was already two o'clock in the morning when the two of them were able to stop and rest.

After looking at a bunch of data on the screen and analyzing it for a while, Bruce concluded that everything was normal.

"There are no problems with the brain or body. We have to start with magic." Bruce made the next decision after turning off the data display.

When it comes to magic, no one in the Justice League understands it now. Although Diana is a demigod, she knows little about magic. Now they need a magician they can trust.

Sean knew that there were many people with magical powers in the DC world, but unfortunately he didn't know any of them except witches. He looked at Bruce, who had returned to his usual cold expression, touching his chin, wondering what he was thinking.

After a long time, Bruce, who was stared at by Sean, finally spoke: "I know a magician."

Judging from the current situation where superheroes have just begun to appear in front of people, the only magician Bruce knows can be that person, and it is also his first love Zatanna Zatara.

As one of the best magicians in the DC world, Zatanna has a distinguished background. She was born into a magic family and is a direct descendant of Leonardo da Vinci.

"Are you still available?" Sean asked uncertainly. He remembered that this beautiful magician had been traveling around the world in search of her missing father, her whereabouts were elusive, and she had never returned to Gotham after she separated from Bruce.

"You can try." Bruce said uncertainly.

There was no solution for the time being, so the two of them left the mine base and prepared to go back to their respective homes and find their respective mothers. They would wait until they contacted Zatanna.

In the car, Sean looked at the mine base behind him, which was getting smaller and smaller, and asked Bruce: "Our base has no name."

"Not yet, it was just completed three days ago."

The muscles on Sean's face twitched involuntarily. It was just built to imprison Solomon Grundy. It was really unspeakable.

"Hall of Justice" is a direct reference to the name of the Justice League's base in the comics.

The "Bat House" is a direct copycat of the Bat Cave.

"Rock of Eternity" Shazam's secret base.

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Every name was terrible, and none of them were appropriate. Bruce kicked him out of the car as soon as the car reached the diamond area. If he listened to Sean continue to talk, he wasn't sure whether he could throw a batarang at him.

Sean didn't ask how Bruce wanted to contact Zatanna, just like the other party didn't ask about his mission in Midway City. No matter how you trust each other, you have to keep a distance, and while Batman trusts you, he will also keep his distance. It's better to be skeptical now.

It was noon when Sean woke up.

Opening the door to the room, Sean felt a hot breath. He looked in the direction of the source of the breath and saw the blood and fire surrounding Natasha sitting on the sofa. The red light ring flickered. Opposite her, a The woman wearing denim trousers and a pink jacket curled up and buried her face in the pillow. All she could see was her long brown and red hair, and her body was shaking constantly.

"Uh Natasha, who is this?" Sean couldn't see the woman's face and could only ask Natasha.

As soon as he finished speaking, a red hand suddenly appeared on the left side of Sean's face and waved it fiercely.

A clear slap sounded.

Sean didn't expect that Natasha would take action, and she would use her embodied ability. He didn't react in time and was slapped alive.

However, this is just the beginning. Next, materialized pillows and materialized plush dolls

Every non-dangerous object Natasha could think of was materialized and smashed into Sean's face.

"Clap"

"dong dong"

"bang bang"

All kinds of silly sounds are endless.

If only physical objects were smashed, the house would have to be rebuilt the next day.

"Natasha, what happened?" Sean avoided the embodied kitten that hit his face.

Natasha didn't stop moving.

"Wait a minute." Sean jumped up to avoid a materialized cobra.

Natasha's eyes narrowed.

The two seemed to have forgotten that there was another person watching.

Natasha's mood was obviously not right, so Sean could only let it vent. Although the smashing was loud and loud, there was no actual harm.

The domestic violence incident lasted for half an hour.

Natasha, who had stopped mobilizing the energy of the red light ring, achieved fruitful results. She successfully left a palm print on Sean's face. There were cat claw marks on one side of her shoulder, and on the other side, she jumped on Sean and opened her mouth. teeth marks.

Being so tortured, Sean also realized that this must be related to the other person present, and moved his gaze to the sofa. The man no longer buried his face in the pillow, and stared at the two of them with a pair of watery eyes.

"It's funny how it stopped."

After saying this, she met Natasha's obviously unkind gaze, reacted, and buried her face back in the pillow in an instant.

"It's so scary, why would they send me here, oh God I don't understand."

At this time, Sean also saw the man's face clearly and recognized Jon Muen, the host of the Charming Witch.

It turns out that this is a war caused by women, Xiao En realizes it.

I have to say that Amanda is very efficient in doing things. The deal was negotiated yesterday, and as soon as she woke up today, the person was delivered first.

"Natasha, you may have some misunderstanding." Now that the cause of the matter was known, Sean was ready to explain to Natasha.

But someone didn't want to hear him speak now, so another physical pillow came at him, and before he could say another word, he returned to his room, locked it, and isolated everything.

Standing in the messy hall, Sean felt a little dizzy.

As expected, only women and villains are difficult to raise, and no chance of explanation is given at all.

Hearing the footsteps of someone leaving, Jon Muen revealed one eye to look around and found that Sean was the only one. She had some impression of Sean, so she asked timidly: "You are the one who saved me that day?"

"It's okay if you understand it this way." Sean knocked on his head and leaned on the sofa, "We have to talk."

"Okay." Qiong was a little scared. The blood-red flames that appeared out of thin air before were too scary.

He was just a freelance illustrator living alone. He was inexplicably entered into the body by a witch, and then captured by the soldiers. Now he fell into the hands of two people who could control the terrifying flames. Thinking of this, Jon Muen couldn't help but sob. .

Natasha, who was locked in her room, saw everything through the reality monitor. She punched the reality screen and said, "She is indeed a witch."