Marvel and DC in a Grand Melee

Late at night.

Apartment.

"Who are you?"

"Atlanna, Queen of Atlantis!"

Atlantis?

"..."

Adam, representing the land-dwelling humankind with a solemn expression, held his first meeting with the ancient Atlantis, which originated from the depths of the ocean.

The wheels of history turn slowly.

That was one small step for Adam, one giant leap for mankind.

All right.

This is a slice-of-life story, not a supernatural fantasy story.

It's all fake, all fake.

This is just Adam's imagined voice-over.

Actually, Alice came over for no other reason than to discuss a surgical case from the daytime.

Um.

The power of role models is boundless.

Since Adam became so accomplished, yet still showed a willingness to learn with all his might, he unconsciously inspired the entire Medical Center's doctors to be more dedicated to their studies.

Alice is a typical example.

She used to only want to become Ophthalmology Department, make a lot of money, and live a high-class life.

But now, her goal has been slightly revised.

They still make a lot of money and live an upscale life.

However, in the field of medical technology, the pursuit of excellence is no longer about simply getting by.

This is all thanks to Adam.

While we are conducting in-depth discussions.

The doorbell rang again.

Adam and the Queen of Atlantis went to look at the monitor screen.

The Queen was instantly chilled, her body as cold as ice.

Adam gave an awkward smile.

But standing outside the door was a smart and capable female agent in a tight-fitting uniform. As if sensing Adam's gaze, she took out an ID from somewhere, held it up, and pointed it at the camera. It had the abbreviation and logo of S.H.I.E.L.D.. on it.

"Wow! S.H.I.E.L.D. so amazing!"

Adam thought to himself, "The Queen of Atlantis just landed and immediately sent people over, and it's the deputy director of S.H.I.E.L.D.., no less! Can Marvel officials really control DC's superhumans?"

However, considering S.H.I.E.L.D..'s bullying style, if they had the power, they really would have taken action.

Adam was starting to have a headache.

Normally, we would contact each other by phone first and make an appointment before coming over, so there would be no problem with scheduling conflicts.

But tonight is Halloween, a time when monsters and ghosts run rampant and cause mischief.

No one contacted Adam beforehand.

Well.

I shouldn't have given them these custom-made clothes; it led to this surprise attack that caught Adam completely off guard.

The nights, which were approaching winter, suddenly became hot.

Adam's vision went black, and he knew nothing more.

The next day.

Medical Center.

Alice, what happened to your face?

Steven Murphy arrived early and was shocked to see Alice.

"Fine."

Alice touched the band-aid on her forehead and frowned, saying, "Last night I ran into a drunken lunatic woman who was pretending to be the deputy director of S.H.I.E.L.D.. and was arresting people everywhere. She pushed me and I bumped into her."

"The deputy director of S.H.I.E.L.D.."

Steven Murphy was taken aback. "You mean Maria Hill?"

"You actually knew?"

Alice looked over in surprise.

Last night she did hear some jerk refer to the other person as Agent Hill.

Of course, this is definitely not the other person's real name.

Because some bastard also calls her Queen Atlanna of Atlantis.

That bitch must also be playing some kind of role.

A beauty like her, who has time to read comics, let alone know about comic book characters?

"This is a character from Marvel Comics."

Steven Murphy chuckled and said, "Usually only nerds would watch this, or dress up for Halloween. I didn't expect there would actually be a woman cosplaying Agent Hill. It seems she's a big fan of Marvel Comics."

Emmm.

Despite being a super-rich second-generation, he has read all kinds of comics and knows many otaku who cosplay various comic characters.

In this era where female otaku are rare, it's usually male otaku who cosplay classic female characters from comics.

Some are quite addictive.

Cosplaying Catwoman can even proudly proclaim, "I feel so powerful!"

"Oh."

Alice scoffed, "That's hard to say. Most likely, some bastard likes Agent Hill from Marvel Comics and paid some bitch to have her costume custom-made. What normal woman would dress like that!"

The thought of it made her angry.

In such an awkward situation, some shameless bastard not only didn't let that bitch go back, but instead let her into the house.

Then he looked at her from all angles, appearing extremely apologetic.

But she's been hanging out in casinos since she was a child, what kind of people hasn't she seen?

That bastard's expression had only one meaning: he wanted her to give in.

Taking the initiative to make concessions has a rich connotation; it certainly doesn't just mean getting her to leave voluntarily.

She naturally couldn't tolerate that.

It's one thing for her to have a backup plan, but it's quite another for someone to break one of those wings.

Fortunately, that bitch had some backbone and didn't even think about it that way.

Upon seeing this situation, he immediately became angry and wanted to leave.

Later, for some reason, that bitch started arguing with her, and it escalated to physical violence.

Damn it!

This bitch fights differently from other women; she fights with wide, sweeping movements, and she's surprisingly strong.

She wasn't paying attention and got infected.

He was pushed and fell, his forehead hitting the edge of the bed.

She was not one to be easily bullied, so she got up and hugged the bitch, making full use of the skills she had learned from fighting with girls in the past to engage in various forms of entanglement.

Pulling hair.

Hammer your stomach.

Tearing clothes.

There were also some tricks she was too embarrassed to think about.

But it is indeed very effective.

That bastard just stood there, waving his hands strangely and shouting in an exaggerated, odd tone, "Hey, stop fighting! Stop fighting!"

So effeminate!

It felt like they were being mocked.

Enraged and feeling offended, she ended up teaming up with that bitch to beat him up.

Unfortunately, that bastard's nickname of "miracles through sheer force" was not just for show.

Instead, he easily subdued them, one with each hand.

In the end, it all became a complete mess.

All she knew was that the bitch's final, hateful words. "I didn't bring a gun today, otherwise..."

Blah blah blah.

She wasn't listening at all; her mind was wandering.

Because those harsh words had been brewing for so long and the environment they were in completely lacked any deterrent effect, they instead seemed like flirting.

In response, she simply rolled her eyes listlessly.

The bitch kicked her torn uniform aside, skillfully grabbed a new outfit from that bastard's closet, put it on, and slammed the door shut as she left.

Then she heard that jerk laugh smugly, "If Howard knew this, he'd be green with envy."

Pooh!

This guy named Howard is definitely a pervert!

What decent person enjoys watching women fight?

"You're right."

Steven Murphy, of course, wouldn't refute the goddess's words, and asked with concern, "Does it still hurt? Do you want me to help you get revenge?"

"No."

Alice's eyes flashed, and she shook her head, saying, "She didn't get away with it either. I gave her a good beating too. Believe me, she was in much more pain than I was. It's uncertain whether she can even come to work today."

"Hehe."

Steven Murphy looked somewhat surprised, seeing this side of his goddess for the first time, and immediately found her exceptionally lively and adorable.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile happily.

P. S.: There will be one more chapter later.