The DC world starting from Ultra Armor

"This is your super power." Simon was very pleased to see the flame in Albert's hand. He looked into Albert's eyes and said very sincerely:

"As long as you can complete all the treatments, you can become an existence that is as eye-catching as Superman, or even more impressive than Superman!!!"

"More attention than Superman..."

Albert was moved by this sentence, and kept repeating it in his mouth.

At this time, Dr. Chesten pushed open the door, walked in hurriedly, and said a few words to Simon Pons' ear. Simon Pons was overjoyed, then turned his head and said to Albert:

"My dear friend, I have some things that need to be resolved, please forgive me for not being able to stay here."

"Okay...no problem." Albert replied casually.

After receiving Albert's reply, Simon took Dr. Chesten out of the room, and then went to the reception room, where someone had been waiting for a long time.

"I kept you waiting, Mr. John Cobain." Simon Pons first apologized to the people in the drawing room.

I saw a blond and inch-haired man with thick lips sitting on a soft leather sofa, wearing a brown coat with a black turtleneck inside, a pair of brown trousers on his legs, and a pair of military boots on his feet.

"It's not too late, Mr. Simon Pons."

John Cobain picked up a cigar on the table with a cold, non-human voice, and Simon Pons quickly signaled his younger brother to light it for him.

"Then I should thank you for your generosity."

Simon Pons straightened his clothes and sat across from John Cobain.

The strong imported cigar seemed to have no taste at all in John Cobain's mouth, and he was smoked clean by John Cobain in a few strokes.

'What the hell?What kind of draw is this?This guy is indeed the same as in the rumors, he is no longer alone! 'Simon Pons was secretly surprised in his heart, but looked very polite on the surface, he stretched out his hand to shake John Cobain's hand.

"It's for our upcoming cooperation."

"For revenge!" John Cobain stretched out his hand and shook it with Simon Pons. The strong but abnormally cold hands made Simon Pons call this guy no longer a man.

metropolitan outskirts

A gang of motorcycle thugs was robbing a gas station.

The old store manager held his grandson in his arms, his cloudy eyes could no longer meet the requirements of aiming, and his trembling hands could no longer hold the shotgun.

If I were ten years younger, I would take a double-barreled shotgun and burst blood on the heads of these bastards, and tell them who is the boss.

He watched the black leather-clad motorcycle thugs wreak havoc on his small shop, and all he could do was spit as they left.

"You will be punished! Bastards!"

"Remember to save more money, old man, we will come tomorrow!"

Hearing the old man's curse, the leading motorcycle thug laughed disapprovingly, and then drove to the distance with the three younger brothers on the motorcycle.

Along the way, they laughed loudly, and the roar of the motorcycle engine seemed so harsh and uncomfortable in this quiet night.

"asshole!!!"

The old man tried his best to throw a stone at the motorcycle thugs, but he couldn't even touch the thugs' exhaust.

At this moment, there was a slight vibration from the ground, and then a silver light flashed in front of the old man.

But even though the speed was as fast as a meteor, the old man still heard a sentence.

'Your wish, I received Ultraman! '

"Ultraman?!"

Chapter 14 Falk, Seven is still chasing me

Accompanied by piercing and weird laughter, this group of motorcycle thugs drove forward on their motorcycles, carrying fully automatic rifles with their serial numbers erased on their backs, which they relied on wantonly in the suburbs.

"Hahahaha! This is really cool!" The bosozoku who drove at the front shouted into the night sky.

"Long live the boss!!!"

The other younger brothers then shouted.

Just as the four of them were immersed in joy, an uninvited guest broke in suddenly.

The boy at the back saw through the rearview mirror that a motorcycle was frantically flashing its lights towards them, which was simply provoking them.

"Boss, someone wants to race with us!" The little boy shouted hastily.

"Why do people still want to race with us? They really don't know what to do!" The bosozoku boss curled his lips in disdain, and then slammed the accelerator, and the pointer on the dashboard almost exceeded the limit.

After driving like this for almost half an hour, the boss of the gangster thought he had already thrown off the other party, so he looked up to the sky and laughed:

"You still want to race with us?! You are so stupid! You were still wearing diapers when I was racing! Little ones, keep accelerating!"

"What are you talking about?" A faint voice appeared next to the boss of the bosozoku clan.

Hearing this, the boss of the bosozoku clan suddenly turned his head, and found a man in red armor driving a large locomotive driving side by side with them.

Although it was a bit different from the image on TV, the Bosozoku boss recognized him, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the speed of twisting the accelerator with his hand was a beat slower.

"Ultraman..."

In the dark night, little stars sprinkled on Zero's new armor.

This piece of armor is thicker than the previous two pieces of armor. This piece of armor is red all over, but the outside of the thighs, the outside of the hands, and the helmet are all silver. The top of the helmet has a protrusion, and there is a round green core on the forehead. The V-shaped orange optical eyepiece is staring at several bosozoku.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

After the appearance of Zero, this night was not a happy night for the gangsters.

They twisted the accelerator frantically, trying to bury Gero's figure in the exhaust.

And Jie Luo just followed them unhurriedly, no matter where they drove, Jie Luo followed them on the large locomotive beneath him.

Like a ghost.

The bosozoku boss glanced at the dashboard and found that the car was about to run out of gas. He glanced behind him through the rearview mirror and found that Gero was still following them. He immediately said angrily:

"Fack, Ultraman is still chasing us!"

As soon as the bosozoku boss finished speaking, Zero jumped up from the large motorcycle below him, and three arc-shaped darts appeared in his hand at the same time.

'咻咻咻'

Following the sound of three piercing sounds, three darts were thrown towards the three runaways by Gero.

Under the blessing of Otto's power, the three darts hit the fuel tank of the bosozoku respectively, causing the vehicle to explode.

The figures of several bosozoku were instantly shrouded by the explosion, and the wails continued to come from the explosion.

Seeing this scene, the bosozoku boss panicked all of a sudden, he pressed the brake desperately, leaving a long tire track on the road, and then he left the motorcycle under his crotch.

"Come on! Aren't you very strong? Come and fight me to the death!" He yelled at Zero madly, the protruding corners of his mouth and bloodshot eyes made him look fierce.

At this time, Jie Luo had landed on the ground safely, and he slowly walked towards the boss of the gangster without saying a word.

"Damn guy!"

Seeing this, the bosozoku boss became even more angry, his skin began to change, from the original normal Caucasian complexion to red-green, there was an extra pair of eyes on his forehead, and his figure became bigger.

"Oh? It turned out to be an alien..." Gerald glanced at him, and then remembered that he had read the information about this species in the alien database in the Fortress of Solitude.

The Deba Stars, a race in the universe that loves hunting especially, have an average level of technology, and most of them have bad personalities.

Moreover, the physical level of the race is not much higher than that of ordinary earthlings, and they are typically good and playful.

The Ultra Light only has things related to Ultraman, nothing else, not even biological data that can be compared, so Geralt asked for some alien information from Superman.

"Go to hell!!! Ultraman!"

The Deba star took out two things that looked like water guns from his trousers pocket, and then pulled the trigger towards Gero, and electromagnetic balls flew towards Gero immediately.

Looking at these electromagnetic spheres, Jie Luo drew out the straight-bladed long knife hanging from his waist, split the electromagnetic spheres with a few swipes, and then pointed the tip of the knife at the Deba Stars, and said coldly:

"What's the matter? Wasn't it very imposing in that small shop just now? Why didn't you even have a decent attack when you came to me?"

"I want..." The Deba Starman wanted to continue attacking, but the next second, he couldn't even speak.

"Give your life back to God." Jie Luo complained about the irritability of the Deba Stars while shaking off the blood on the knife.

A line of blood appeared from the Deba Starman's forehead, and then slowly seeped into the Deba Starman's whole body, finally splitting the Deba Starman into two.

'patta'

The body of the Deba star that was split in half fell to the ground, and Jie Luo slowly put the knife back into its sheath.

Superman wearing a red cloak slowly landed on the ground. Looking at the dead body of the Deba star, he remembered some past events:

"Jello, you did the right thing this time. I also dealt with this kind of aliens when I first debuted. Their race has no concept of kindness at all. No matter what kindness you use to treat them, Deba Stars The only way to retaliate is killing. But you have to remember, Jie Luo, no matter what, you can’t be blinded by hatred. Killing can never solve all problems, and don’t be dominated by the anger in your heart. For you and me In other words, insisting on yourself is the hardest thing.”

Jie Luo took off the V-shaped optical eyepiece on his face and looked at the corpse of the Deba star without a trace of regret in his heart.

"Those who died in pain, I hope this can give you some comfort."

There have been many robberies on the outskirts of the metropolis these days, and most of the victims will die after being abused. The old man and his grandson are very lucky.

The behavior of this group of evil aliens made Gero feel chills. Even under Superman's admonition, the nameless anger was still burning in his heart. Scum should stay in hell forever.After solving all this, Gero rode on the large motorcycle named Uyingdam and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a figure suddenly stopped Zero and Superman.

"Hello, Superman, and Ultraman." A colorfully dressed figure appeared behind the two, with a blindfold on his face, greeting them.

Chapter 15 Dick.Grayson

Looking at the colorfully dressed guy in front of him, Gero recognized him at a glance. The color scheme of yellow and green match shit and a bunch of red were added-and there were no pants.

This outfit is much more conspicuous than Superman in the dark.

Robin... Batman's assistant, but Gerald couldn't figure out which generation of Robin this was.

"Hello, child, why did you come to me suddenly?"

It was as if Superman had known the Robin in front of him for a long time, and greeted him familiarly, and he didn't even think about why his whereabouts would be controlled by the kid in front of him.

The Robin in front of him seemed a little unhappy when he heard this. He said to Superman: "I have had some conflicts with Batman recently, and now I don't know where to go."

'Looking for Superman after running away from home? 'After hearing this, Gero probably guessed who the Robin in front of him was.

Dick Grayson, Batman's first Robin, was just a kid growing up in a circus, but when he was eight years old, his parents died in a murder, he was thrown alive in front of him, and then he was killed by a bat Adopted by Heroine, after hard training, he became Robin and Batman to fight for justice in Gotham City.

"Really?" Superman probably understood why the kid came to him. He looked at Robin in front of him, and said to Gero: