Boston.
Museum of Fine Arts, Boston.
locker room.
Diana is tall, with shiny copper skin, three-dimensional and generous facial features, long black eyelashes under her bright eyebrows, and a pair of clear and bright eyes. She bites a rubber band on her thin lips, revealing her slender and delicate neck skin. Her slender fingers go behind her ears, and her hands roll up her slightly curly black hair, which is as smooth as steel wire, and roll it up with a rubber band.
After tying up her hair, she put on a clean dust-proof suit and was about to begin the restoration and maintenance of cultural relics.
'Ring ring ring...'
However, the sudden ringing interrupted her from putting on white rubber gloves.
"Batman?" Diana pulled out the half-worn rubber gloves and pressed the answer button doubtfully with his long and strong fingers.
"There are alien forces invading the earth, come over to Hall of Justice." Batman's words are simple, and there is no need to communicate too much with Diana. This female fighting madman will come over on her own.
After saying that, Batman hung up the phone directly.
Diana immediately became bright and heroic, took off his dust-proof clothes, scattered his coiled black hair on his shoulders, put on his casual clothes, and walked out the door.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah..."
"Absent from work today!"
Diana walked quickly and resolutely, with his hair fluttering in high spirits. Behind him, his colleagues could only watch blankly as Diana, who was absent from work so elegantly, left.
Soon after, Wonder Woman had Lasso of Truth and Sword of the God of Fire on his waist, Guardian Silver Bracelets on his wrist, and Shield of Divine Power on his back., put on Starlight Flying Crown and Champion's Helmet, dressed in heroic combat equipment, flew into the sky of Boston, and flew towards Hall of Justice.
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Coast City.
Hal·Jordan is a handsome, rugged, and charming man. Long-term flight training has made him brave and fearless. After obtaining Green Lantern Ring, his body shape is even more outlined, giving it a romantic character and poetic movements. At the same time, it has strong power. He looks like an infectious gymnast, ballet dancer, and aerialist. Especially when flying, he seems to be doing a swallow dive as smoothly as a flying bird.
At the same time, he is also very naughty.
At this moment, Green Lantern Hal, who was preventing a car accident, was enjoying the whistles and cheers of the crowd, and was lost in the loud shouts of the crowd. He smiled very freely in the air, built a wavy slide, and slid away from the people, rushing towards Hall of Justice.
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"I have connected to all the satellites of the earth, and I have not found any materials or spacecraft that were born to collapse at the speed of light. Although this has brought a great burden to me, it should not be that I have not found anything. Batman, my only remaining rationality is to doubt that this is an unexpected celestial scene."
Steel Bone, Victor·Stone flashed his red electronic eyes and said rationally.
His whole body is almost made of bright machinery. It is a fusion of various technologies from Mother Box and STAR Labs to become an alternative biochemical man.
The Steppenwolf invasion a year ago changed his original dream of being a rugby player and made him painfully become a member of Justice League.
"Before a storm comes, there is often calmness rather than abnormality. That only proves that this is an extremely huge 'storm'." Batman responded in a low voice through the communicator.
Steel Bone possesses some of the abilities of Mother Box, coupled with the integration of many strange technologies inside STAR Labs, it can be said that the technology he possesses is the most powerful and cutting-edge on earth.
But even for Steel Bone, no signs were found.
"Do you need me to activate part of Mother Box's capabilities to find that 'ship'?" Victor said after being silent for a while.
The integration of Mother Box into his body has brought a great burden to him. He is harassed by Internet spam messages all the time every day, making his brain swollen and awake at the same time, giving him the pain of tearing his consciousness apart at any time.
Victor does not want to use the various technological abilities in his body if it is not necessary, as it will cause him more pain, but in order to protect the earth, he can still bear to use it.
I just don't know how long I can endure it!
Victor thought silently.
"No, this may give Steppenwolf the opportunity to lock on the earth. If not necessary, do not activate Mother Box's ability." Batman said.
"I understand."
Victor responded and walked straight to the window in the dark room. He sprayed out flames from his hands and feet, pushing him to fly. He jumped out of the window and flew towards Hall of Justice.
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Central City.
There was a loud braking sound accompanied by the mother's scream.
Long yellow and red silk threads shuttled out from the distant alleys in the shape of twisted lightning, drawing out a long residual scene. They rushed here and took Little Boy, who had rushed out of the road, back to his mother.
The Flash, Barry Allen, with slightly sad and sentimental eyes, looked at the child's mother hugging Little Boy tightly, and the mother was so frightened that she cried.
"Thank you, the Flash. Without you, I would lose my son." The mother wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes in fear, and thankfully thanked the Flash, "It's great that Central City has you."
"Your son is the best if he has you." The Flash responded with a smile. He looked at the scared Little Boy and touched his head. There was deep sadness in his eyes.
Yellow lightning began to spread from the Flash's feet, constantly hitting the surrounding dust. The yellow arc climbed over the Flash's yellow-red battle suit. His eyes flashed with yellow arcs, causing an air current in place, blowing away the mother's hair, and suddenly disappeared here.
The mother turned her head and looked into the distance, and saw yellow lightning mixed with red figures on the road, flashing like arcs away from Central City and running towards Hall of Justice.
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Washington, D.C..
In the distant horizon of Metropolis, among the blue sky and white clouds, the red and blue figure of Superman broke through the sound barrier, leaving a sonic boom trail in the sky, and was the first to arrive at Hall of Justice.
Clark·Kent, Superman, are suspended above Hall of Justice. The blue tights and red boots outline the dynamic muscle lines, and the bright red cape flutters behind.
"Batman, I'm here, I'm waiting for you."
His face was strong and majestic, his facial features were profound, his black hair was a little messy due to the crazy blow, and his blue eyes were like calm lakes, looking around in the sky.
suddenly.
'Bang'
A black figure trampled down from the sky, trampling him until he fell from the center of Hall of Justice.
The entire Hall of Justice was shattered by the powerful force, cement and stones flew away, steel bars and iron branches were bent and broken, and the ground withstood a huge amount of force. A destructive force formed a shock wave, shaking and spreading on the ground, and all the surrounding buildings were thrown away. The entire Hall of Justice was directly torn apart and splashed, forming ruins. A large pit with a radius of more than a kilometer was cracked on the ground. The entire Washington, D.C. experienced a huge shock.
Superman felt extremely uncomfortable. Unprecedented severe pain surged into his heart, and a stream of blood gushed out from his internal organs. However, a black boot stepped on the main artery of his neck with huge force, making him feel difficulty breathing, blurred vision, and dizziness.
In the haze of dust.
His brain was groggy, and he looked at the person who stepped on him with blurred vision. He saw a tall black figure under the blue sky and the blazing sun. The sunlight shone along his cheeks, outlining the cold and ruthless face looking down from the shadows. The black S logo was high and conspicuous on the chest, and the diamond frame seemed to be shining with dark gold.
"I found you, my dear 'brother'!"