American comics: Because I am Batman

"He is a hero. When the war was at its worst, he took the lead and rushed into the battlefield. In order to inject serum into the abomination and slow down its movements, he used his own life to gain a precious opportunity for the Hulk to counterattack!"

Outside Arlington National Cemetery, Wayne snorted and sneered as he listened coldly to the military's "final verdict" on General Ross.

General Ross is dead. A future Secretary of State, a hawkish military boss with rich experience in fighting the Hulk, who can suppress the future Avengers, died so mysteriously.

In fact, it was not unclear, he did die in the hands of Abomination, and Abomination tore him in half with his own hands. And after he was torn apart by Abomination, the soldiers on the helicopter shot the serum at Abomination, making Abomination enter a weak state.

According to what the soldier later told with tears and runny noses, General Ross became a heroic figure who used his own life to hold back hatred and gain opportunities for soldiers to shoot.

As for the truth behind this...

Who knows? The moment the helicopter fell without weight, Ross had already lost consciousness. As for the soldier...

At least he was commended and received a medal, so it's not a big problem.

"Your Excellency, please be more careful next time. You have passed the age of dying young."

General Ross's funeral was over, and celebrities from all walks of life invited by the military went back to their homes to find their mothers. In fact, this funeral was not for General Ross, who couldn't even put his body together. Mainly, I want to tell these powerful people in the Bald Eagle Federation that this incident is over, and the military has personally understood it. The main criminal has also successfully made up for his sins, so you should stop being disobedient. If you don't give up, you can still continue to trust us.

As soon as Wayne got into his Aston Martin, he was immediately nudged by Changfeng, the maid in the driver's seat.

There are four of his main assistants, named Fenghuaxueyue, which can be regarded as Wayne's Alfred and Robin.

It's just that they are all young and beautiful girls.

In fact, Wayne didn't have this idea at first. His previous companions were all his brothers who had been with him through life and death, but things were fickle. Who could tell clearly? When Wayne looked back, he saw that these four little girls were the only ones around him.

Yes, little girl, Wayne is not young anymore.

When I looked in the rear mirror, I saw a slightly decadent man with long hair that could cover his eyes and a stubble on his face. Of course, his face was still very good-looking, even now. Causing a bunch of girls to scream.

"It's not like I haven't worked hard to die young."

"That is really a rare failure in your life, please cherish it."

"Well, I'll try. By the way, what's the news on Tony Stark? Has he been found?"

"Not yet, Your Excellency." Feng, who was wearing a monocle and an intellectual suit, shook his head: "Also, Stark's stock price is still falling. Do we still need to continue buying?"

"Buy, keep buying, and buy at the bottom." Wayne didn't even think about it. As the son of luck in this world, it was almost impossible for Tony Stark to die. And as long as he is alive, Stark Enterprises' stock price will not collapse.

"Your Excellency, there is one more thing, that is Kingpin." Feng blinked: "The gang leader in New York invites you to a banquet tonight."

"Can I not go? Use the excuses I used before."

Wayne was beating up people like Kingpin, how could he possibly want to go to a place like this?

"Your Excellency, although we are not pregnant yet, it can only be said that you have done a good job in protecting yourself. But if you continue to use this excuse to shirk other people's invitations, your name in the entertainment newspapers will not just be a romantic one." , there may be a rebellion."

"I don't care about that."

"I want... to at least leave a good name for the Wei family, right?"

Wayne was silent. His father, no, his grandfather's grandfather set foot on this land before the Qing Dynasty was destroyed. He started from scratch and created a huge business empire. Almost every family head has a good reputation. .

Although Wayne sneered at this reputation, wasn't the good reputation of ZBism built on a sea of ​​blood? But no matter how you put it, this can be regarded as one of the few things left to him by his ancestors.

"When?"

Feng laughed: "Sunday night at eight o'clock."

"It looks like it will be a fierce battle. I have to recharge my batteries."

Even so, Wayne still got up from Feng's bed at night, put on the Bat suit, and blended into the New York City night.

"Sir, I kind of miss my sisters, especially Xue. Her physical fitness is much better than mine."

Feng's complaining voice sounded from the communicator: "Also, you have another scar on your body that I don't know about. Please protect yourself! I don't want to be a widow."

"Depending on the situation, I'll try my best."

Wayne flew to the top of Stark Tower with the hook and stared down at New York, a city that would suffer many disasters in the future.

Thanos' first invasion almost reduced the entire New York City to rubble. With Wayne's current strength, it would be almost impossible to participate in a war of that level.

Although a 50-50 captain who participated in the war may not be able to beat him - really, unless it is a whole day of fighting, Wayne is confident that he will not lose to Captain America. This is because he does not use other equipment and only fights hand-to-hand. in the case of.

But Captain America also has the aura of a protagonist. How could something happen to such a key figure in cultural output in that war? It must shine brightly.

"Forget it, just follow the plan!"

With a murmur, Wayne jumped up and disappeared into the darkness of New York.

Jessica Jones is a superhuman. Her strength and endurance are far beyond ordinary people. Sometimes she even wonders whether the legendary Captain America is stronger or hers.

However, this is just a thought. Jessica herself knows it. So what if she defeats Captain America in strength? The result is that she is just self-righteous, and her character and temper are far inferior to the moral model Captain America.

Sometimes she wonders if she is a powder keg, one that will explode at the drop of a hat.

When she sent her boss to the hospital due to temper problems and lost another job, Jessica walked around the port bored.

Then, what happened next made her unable to believe her eyes—or rather, her luck.

"Huh? What is that?"

She saw someone falling into the sea on a boat at the dock.

"problem occurs?"

Although she has a bad personality and a hot temper, Jessica is still a good person after all. When faced with some unfair things, she is very willing to devote her own strength.

This is probably a port that is older than Jessica's grandmother. The rusty barbed wire fence can't stop Jessica at all. The worn-out chain that locks the port gate is even more broken at a touch. Of course, this is Judged by her strength.

"Hold on, I'll save you right away!"

Jessica ran to the embankment and shouted loudly to the man who fell into the water, but she didn't know what happened and the man didn't answer her.

When Jessica jumped into the sea and pulled the man ashore, she realized that the guy had already passed out.

Jessica would definitely not do artificial respiration, but if it was to avenge this guy, Jessica felt that she was still capable.

"What happened up there?"

The freighter where the man fell off was pitch black with no lights at all. Jessica, who relied on inhuman strength to climb up, did not have super eyesight. She had to turn on the lighting of her mobile phone and nervously scanned the deck of the freighter.

Calling it nervous, in fact, Jessica felt more of excitement and stimulation. She seemed to feel that she was an urban hero who policed ​​evil and promoted good, hoeed the strong and helped the weak, fighting for justice in the world.

But when she walked into the cabin, she saw an urban hero who only existed in legends——

There were unconscious armed men everywhere, with broken firearms everywhere, and standing among them was a figure wrapped in a black cloak.

"What the...hell?"

Jessica couldn't believe her eyes. What did she see? One that only exists through word of mouth, and no one can definitely confirm its true existence——

"Are you, Batman?"

Jessica's heart suddenly rose to her throat. She had once thought about using her own power to become an urban hero who shuttled among skyscrapers. But she found that she couldn't even take care of herself, let alone be a hero who saved the people from dire straits.

But now, she saw a masked urban hero of her ideal who only existed in legends, the embodiment of her ideal.

"No, wait! If you are Batman, then why did you attack here? Did they do anything illegal?"

"Call the police, there are some shady things in the container."

Batman's voice... how should I put it, it felt like there was a piece of old phlegm stuck in the throat and couldn't be spit out. Jessica really didn't know why he spoke in this voice.

"Container?" Jessica poked her head out of the window in confusion and looked at the containers behind the freighter that had not had time to be unloaded: "Wait a minute, I don't see anything. Isn't that just ordinary cargo..."

However, when she looked back, Batman had disappeared.

"well, cool..."

Looking at the messy cockpit, Jessica murmured.