[Comprehensive British and American] Don't rush, the angel beast is evolving

Batman, Superman, and Professor X entered a secret room in the deepest part of the academy.

The inside of the secret room is a spherical space, and the secret room itself is an unfinished brain wave enhancer.

This is a mutant power-enhancing device co-designed by Batman and Hank. Once it is made,?Professor X can be here,?Through his powerful telepathic ability,?Connect to the mind of any human on Earth and control his actions .

Under Batman's instruction, Professor X turned on the satellite positioning monitor hanging on the top of the spherical room.

After a brief loading, the display quickly started working.

A 3D map of latitude and longitude of the earth appeared on the screen. A conspicuous red dot was located at 72 degrees west longitude in the northern hemisphere and was constantly moving eastward.

The three people present all realized that this dot is crossing the Atlantic Ocean, and its destination is Europe on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean.

"What is he going to Europe for?" Professor X frowned.

However, before Batman could open his mouth, the brightness of the display suddenly skyrocketed, countless black and white gray lines covered the screen, and the sound of electric current surrounded the entire spherical space!

Less than a few seconds later, the black, white and gray lines gradually faded away, and from the distorted and trembling lines, a face with vague human facial features emerged little by little.

The face gradually became clear as the lines disappeared, and what was finally imaged was the face of a middle-aged man with gray beard and long eyebrows.

He has a cold expression, and the gray irises between the eyelashes are as pale as clear steel, thus revealing his non-human identity.

The iron-gray eyes are like two clouds of snow-colored clouds, condensed at a point off the screen, and the voice alienated by the current is mixed with multiple voice lines: "My name is General Zod,? I am looking for a person from our planet. people."

At the same time, this face appeared on electronic screens all over the world.

Electronic display screens all over the world lit up at the same time, large and small, all kinds of screens, without exception, in the communication fluctuations caused by information interference, the same picture appeared.

His speech has changed into different languages ​​in the instant translation of information flow along with different language regions on the earth. Hundreds of thousands of different languages ​​convey the same message:

"Kal-El, son of Jor-El. Your father stole the Kryptonian tome and sent you to Earth. You have been sheltered on Earth for more than twenty years, but you cannot escape the laws of Krypton forever. I The resolution of the Kryptonian Supreme Council will be implemented and you will be arrested and tried.

"Kal-El, Earth will not be your hiding place, and if you don't surrender to me within the time of Earth's day and night revolution, I will come to Earth myself.

"Krypton is much more civilized than Earth is now, Kal-El, you don't want to see how we're going to find you from Earth. The countdown starts now."

After Zod on the screen finished speaking, his iron-gray eyes looked out of the screen again. With the fluctuation of the information flow, his last sentence was blown away by the high-energy particle waves in outer space and called the intermittent voice: " Kal-El...you...are not alone..."

In the secret room, Superman stared at the picture on the screen and clenched his fists.

Batman turned his head and looked at him: "It seems that this is your business, Kryptonian."

"He's lying," Clark said with a grim expression, and he explained to Batman and Professor X seriously, "My father told me that before Krypton was destroyed, Zod had been exiled by the Kryptonian Council. He was A brutal militant who wants to find the Kryptonian Tome through me."

Professor X asked: "So, what use can the Kryptonian Book be for him?"

Clarke said: "The Kryptonian Tome stores the gene sequence of Kryptonians. He can use the Kryptonian Tome to copy more Kryptonian warriors for his use."

"But that's just your side of the story," Batman said calmly. "This matter started with you, and it's up to you to fix it, Kryptonian."

Clark clenched his fists: "I'll go find him."

"Then it would be great, you turn yourself in, and I will track down the Angel Beast." Batman still said coldly.

He turned around, with the black cloak flapping behind his back: "Charles, get ready, you come with me."

……

Italy.

Tuscany region.

Abbey of San Galgano.

The bright sun shines on the endless green plains.

Looking down from the sky to the ground, a large Gothic monastery stands quietly amidst the thick green cypress trees and vineyards.

Tourists in twos and threes stopped in the atrium of the colonnade on all sides of the monastery and toured around.

The atrium, formed by dozens of pointed arches, is wide and high. Sunlight is projected into the atrium from the giant circular window lattice above the central arch, bathing the entire atrium in oblique light.

The ethereal and sacred atmosphere made everyone who walked into the monastery unconsciously lower their voices.

A couple of tourists are standing on the edge of the colonnade to take pictures.

The lady is leaning on the colonnade, posing, and the man is standing in front of her. When she is about to press the shutter, a figure in a tan hooded robe hurried past behind the pointed arch.

The flashing light flashed, and the hooded robe was frozen behind the lady, and a smooth and slender ankle was exposed under the flap of the skirt.

The man raised his head from the camera screen strangely, and saw the figure in a robe walking towards the depths of the monastery.

...A monk?

He stared blankly at the figure, and suddenly realized——

In the San Galgano Monastery, there are no monks for a long time!

Under the robe, the beautiful blond boy walked through the atrium expressionlessly and walked towards the temple behind San Galgano.

A staff member guarding the entrance of the temple looked at him suspiciously, stopped him when he was about to step on the stone ladder, and said in Italian: "Sir, I'm sorry, please show me first..."

He took off his hood, revealing his golden hair and a cold, handsome and delicate face like Alcibias.

——But on this well-proportioned, quiet, delicate, and magnificent face, the most important pair of eyes are completely covered by a thick blue fog.

The staff member turned pale with fright at the eyes that should not appear on human faces. He held the walkie-talkie at his waist in horror, and subconsciously wanted to call the guards, but a white and tender hand moved faster than him , grabbed his wrist.

The young man exerted force lightly with no expression on his face, and crushed the opponent's wrist bone amidst the screams of the staff.

He pushed the staff to the ground and walked into the temple without looking sideways.

In this narrow ancient building, a square khaki rock is protected by a glass display case. However, what is surprising is that in the middle of this hard rock, there is an iron black sword deeply embedded.

The boy looked down at the sword, and put his palm on the glass protective cover.

The light of evolution flashed by.

The innocent white body of the angel beast appeared in the reflection of the glass cover.

The six-winged Angemon shattered the glass cover.

The sharp anti-theft alarm bell rang along with the shattering of glass, but he turned a deaf ear to it. He focused on the sword in the stone and bent down to pull it out of the stone.

The blade was pulled out inch by inch from the rock, and fine cracks began to appear on the rock.

The more you pull it out, the greater the resistance the iron sword will receive. When the tip of the sword is about to be exposed, even the angel beasts have to grit their teeth and use all their strength to match the powerful force that prevents the iron sword from being pulled out. contend.

And when he finally pulled out the iron sword, the entire temple roared, the ground was torn apart, and a dazzling light shone from the scar-like hole left by the iron sword!

The Angel Beast threw away the stone sword and jumped into the growing hole.

Below the burrow is a space about ten meters in diameter, and the entire space is illuminated by the cube placed on half of the column.

The cube seems to sense that organisms have entered this space that has been dusty for thousands of years. It hums and vibrates on the pillars, and its surface undulates like waves.

The angel beast walked towards the cube quietly, took it off the pillar, and carried it into its arms.

"Master, I found it."

In the underground space, the angel beast murmured in a low voice.

In Florence, the capital of Tuscany, in the Uffizi Gallery, a tall woman who was wiping the dust off the frame of a painting suddenly seemed to hear something. She stopped her hands and looked out the window in puzzlement.

……

Three hours ago, a global communication from an alien general caused the governments of more than 100 countries on the earth to quarrel.

The satellites floating in the outer space of the earth all clearly captured the toothed spaceship hovering above the earth.This huge spaceship is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, with smooth lines and tentacle-like propellers extending from the lower end. Its volume is like a medium-mass asteroid. Once it chooses to land on the earth, the consequences will be disastrous.

Everyone is waiting for the appearance of the Kal-El hidden among humans in the mouth of the alien general.

When we really face the aliens who are far stronger than the existing power of human beings... The existence of aliens is no longer an object that can be freely defined as good and evil in fantasy works, but becomes a phenomenon composed of powerlessness. Shadows falling from the sky.

People wonder, people cry, people wonder, people fear.

Governments all over the world are looking for the man named Kal-El among their own citizens.

They dispatched armed forces and held temporary emergency international conferences to discuss how human beings should deal with this unprecedented crisis hanging above the earth.

The leaders of the countries were very busy, the army was waiting for it, and the troops were in formation. They only waited for an order from the supreme commander, and then they flattened the country and searched for a man named Karl El in the whole territory.

Amidst the anxiety of the entire planet, Clark walked peacefully on the streets of the metropolis.

The outdoor coffee shop he used to go to closed early today, and the shop owner who was pulling down the shutter turned to see him and shouted in surprise: "Superman!"

The shopkeeper asked him loudly, "Did you see the image that the alien sent? Do you know who the Kal-El he was talking about? Hey, go grab him and hand him over to the alien! Otherwise we will suffer—"

Clark stopped and stood in front of him quietly, his Kryptonian blue eyes were like oceans: "...Really?"

The shopkeeper ran towards him, and as if he saw the hope of mankind, he grabbed his wrist devoutly: "Only you can save us, Superman!"

Clark lowered his head with an inexplicable expression.

He walked on again, and he passed a homeless man in seven or eight dirty clothes on the corner of the street.

The homeless man hugged his skinny dog ​​and whistled at him: "Hey, are you Superman?"

Clark looked at him: "Yes, I'm Superman."

The homeless man smiled and winked at him: "You are really a superman, then tell me, what happened? Why are they suddenly talking about aliens, what Kal-El, who are those ? Today is really messy... Usually, people throw me some money... Today everyone is telling me to fuck off..."

He rubbed his hands, patted his skinny dog, and the skinny dog ​​jumped out of his arms with a "bark", circling around Clark's feet wearing red boots.

"Look, I received even a penny today..."

The tramp's swarthy face was covered with dirt, but the eyeballs hidden behind the thick eyelashes were extremely black and white.

He hinted at Clark.

Clark's red cloak fell on the stone pavement.

"Sorry...I didn't bring my wallet."

A look of disappointment immediately appeared on the homeless man's face: "Oh... okay."

He waved his hands, folded his arms, and looked up at the sky: "Oh, it's always like this... You are a superman, you are the savior, how could you carry a wallet?"

Clark was speechless.

He came off the corner, arms up, like a ray of light, and flew into the Kansas farm fields.

The sonic boom resounded through the sky.

He returned to his home.

Martha and Jonathan were waiting for him at the farm gate.

They seemed to have known that Clark was coming back, and they seemed to have guessed Clark's decision.

Jonathan is still the same as Clark remembers, but the traces formed between his brows due to frowning over the years cannot be erased, and the nasolabial folds are as deep as the lines carved on the rock.

"Clark," he opened his arms towards his son, "Mom and Dad have been waiting for you to come over."

Clark landed in front of them.

He said listlessly, "Dad, Mom."

Martha stepped forward and hugged him.

The mother who was no longer young gently stroked her son's back, but her withered hands seemed to protect him from the wind and rain.

She couldn't help crying for him: "My son... Mom and Dad have seen it, we believe in your choice... Son, Mom and Dad know that you are not a criminal, you must expose his lies."

Clark pressed his face to her neck.

He closed his eyes in his mother's arms, and said in a muffled voice, "He may be the last member of my clan."

... But, what is the same race?

Are people of the same race who share similar blood and have similar weaknesses?Are people from the same planet called the same race?Are people of the same race who use the same language and bear the same fate of national subjugation and genocide?

But they have very different souls.

His soul is a human soul...

He loves the human beings on this earth deeply.He loves being one of the human beings.

He is in awe of human courage, he worships human will, and he yearns for human love.

...he's Kal-El.

But he was more Clark Kent.

Martha ran her hands through his hair and wrapped her arms around his head.She kissed her son's cheek lightly, and shed a tear: "...No matter what, mother will love you, my child."

Jonathan also put his arm over and hugged him silently.

A family of three embraced tightly in front of the vast farmland in Kansas.It seems that this is saying goodbye, and it seems that it is welcoming a painful and difficult baptism.

... Clark said goodbye to his parents.

He took one last deep look at them before leaving, then lifted his head and flew skyward.

……

The blond boy came to the airport with the mother box in his arms, only to find that the airport was already crowded with people.

The first time he saw a crowd of people, he felt a little strange, so he grabbed a person passing by him and asked in English, "What's wrong?"

The passer-by who was caught by him was taken aback. Seeing his face, he was taken aback for a moment, and replied in stuttering English: "Today, today's flights are all cancelled..."

"why?"

The passerby was trembling, trying to break free from his restraint, but found that the five fingers that the young man clasped his wrist were as strong as iron hoops.

He swallowed his saliva, and said in surprise, "Sir, can you...let me go first...?"

The young man's face was frosty, but he tightened his grip on his fingers, as if he was threatening.

Passers-by couldn't help crying out in pain, which attracted the attention of the people around. Someone saw that the situation was wrong, and stepped forward to stop him: "...What are you doing? Please let him go—"

The young man turned his head and glared at him, then a blue light appeared in his eyes!

Pure white wings broke out from behind him, and in the blink of an eye, he transformed from a petite boy into a giant eight-foot-tall angel beast!

The light of evolution instantly shocked the entire airport, and the huge body of the angel beast attracted everyone's attention.

He was a frightening colossus. People screamed and scattered, not daring to approach him. He threw away the passer-by and walked slowly in the airport hall, towards the tarmac outside the glass window.

No matter what the reason was that today's flight was cancelled, he had no time to wait—he was eager to hand over the found mother box to his owner.

The security personnel at the airport rushed over and followed him, looking at each other, not knowing what to do with this strange creature.

The angel beast walked to the glass window and smashed the floor-to-ceiling glass window with a punch!

The whole piece of glass window burst and shattered into dense snowflakes. He used his palm to tear off the still disconnected glass again, creating a bigger tear gap.

He leaned out from behind the gap, and was about to fly away from the airport, when a fiery red arc fell from the sky at this moment, and then, dense flames rushed towards him overwhelmingly!

The arc pulse cannon continuously fired at the angel beast like a torrential rain. After the fierce fire attack, the golden and red battle armor flew in front of the angel beast. The most well-known superhero in the world, Iron Man, finally arrived late.

"You're really annoying this time, Angel Beast."

The golden-red enhanced composite armor reflected dazzling light under the sunlight.

The angel beast folded its wings, blocking the artillery fire flying towards him.

Waves of those artillery fire hit his feathers, like exploding fireballs, leaving black scorched marks on the white feathers.

After Iron Man's gunfire subsided, he flapped his wings angrily, flew out of the airport, and rushed towards Iron Man in the air!

A swirling three-color star shield flew in mid-air and hit his abdomen!

The angel beast was knocked away several feet by the powerful impact brought by the star shield, and the six wide and white wings flapped vigorously, helping him stabilize his figure. He regained his balance, straightened up, and looked at the star shield flying angrily. from where.

——On the tarmac, Captain America, who had just disembarked from the fighter plane, stretched out his hand to take back the star shield, and met his determined gaze.

After 70 years, this legendary warrior who once caused a sensation in the world stepped onto the battlefield again.

And behind him, members of S.H.I.E.L.D. jumped out of the fighter plane one after another: Black Widow, Hawkeye, Winter Soldier, Dr. Banner...

They all stared at the angel beast in the sky, ready to fight him at any time.

The angel beast hangs high above their heads, holding the mother box tightly in its hands.

His eyes swept across their faces one by one, but his expression was indifferent, his well-shaped lips were tightly closed, and he did not make any excuses.

...and he needs no excuses.

His duty is to get the mother box for his master.

Besides, all those who stand in his way will be defeated by him!

The Angel Beast shouted, and the Executioner's Rod appeared in his hand. He waved his single rod and attacked Iron Man again!

As he attacked, Black Widow flew to shoot at him, Hawkeye drew the arrows from the quiver and put them on the string, Captain America threw the star shield again-everyone started to fight back at him in unison.

A fierce battle has already begun.

The angel beast fights against everyone with its size advantage, with its six wings flapping rapidly, he quickly dodges the flying arrows and bullets, and still breaks through the encirclement amidst the hail of bullets. !

The cluster cannon on Iron Man's chest fired suddenly, and the thrusters on the back of the golden-red battle armor were running at high speed. He raised his elbow and blasted out two arc pulse cannons, blasting away the arm of the angel beast.

The angel beast was sent flying by him, followed by a flying star shield and a splitting arrow.

With white wings waving, the angel beast slapped away the star shield, and the fighting spirit in the whole body became more intense!

He turned his head and looked at those colleagues who were familiar with him on weekdays, as if he had made up his mind that today's battle will never stop, and he will never hold back——

Like an arrow from the string, he rushed to Captain America on the ground. On the way back to the star shield, he flapped his wings and flew away Hawkeye who was about to avoid his attack. He picked up the Winter Soldier and was about to smash the Heaven's Fist back. the chest of the victim—

"Rorschach, stop!!"

A loud cry came from behind him, and a wave of spiritual force like the pouring of sea water rushed towards the angel beast continuously.

The Angel Beast froze, like a puppet whose strings were suddenly cut short, letting go of Bucky Barnes who was picked up by him.

Not far behind him, a black batwing quietly landed at the airport. Batman in black armor pushed Professor X out of the batwing.

Professor X raised his fingers together and pressed his temples hard. With opal blue eyes, he stared at the angel beast in front of him.

... The angel beast hugged the mother box and turned its back to the crowd, trembling all over.

The author has something to say: At this time, Da Chao has already boarded Zod's spaceship, so I can't hear you.

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