Click!
A cruel voice sounded.
Bane Skill Card, which had never been put to use, was finally used on Namor.
It can be regarded as allowing Aquaman, this Marvel World, to experience the treatment that Batman can only have in the studio next door.
"Ahhh!"
Namor made a miserable cry.
He clearly felt that the spine supporting his lower back was broken.
It's like the whole person was forcibly broken in half!
Heartbreaking pain surged into his brain.
The chest collapsed like a bellows.
Namor spurted blood while enduring the terrible pain that spread throughout his body.
The raging fighting spirit that was originally ignited in his heart disappeared in an instant as if it was poured out by cold water.
"Our grudges have been wiped clean."
Throwing Namor aside, Luke said expressionlessly.
At this moment, he did not want to whitewash his actions as just, or say a few grand words to occupy the moral high ground.
Compared with those villains and villains, the only difference between Luke and them is that he has a clear understanding of himself.
"I am not Clark-Kent, nor do I intend to be a bright beacon that shines on the world. Because that will require a huge price, and I will even make sacrifices when necessary."
Luke thought silently. It was unrealistic to expect a time traveler with the power of Superman to quickly become a savior hero like Superman.
More so, as a pragmatist.
He has always believed that outstanding villains are always much more efficient than superheroes.
The latter will always encounter unsolvable dilemmas similar to the trolley problem, and thus fall into repeated questioning of self-morality.
This is their greatness and also their flaw.
Why can't Batman beat Joker?
It was just that he was unwilling to lower his moral bottom line and let himself fall to the same level as his old enemy.
Gamblers with the same chips, equal abilities, and who abide by the rules will always lose to unscrupulous gamblers.
Luke believes that What If...? locked Joker and Punisher together to ensure that Gotham's Prince of Crime will be more restrained.
"So, to deal with guys like you, sometimes you have to use people like me."
Mr. Major General chuckled and looked down at Namor, who lost even more miserably than last time.
"Ho ho... I never thought I would lose to a Land People - twice!"
Namor gasped for breath and fell to the ground unable to stand up.
"In the tradition of Atlantis, the life of the loser should be harvested by the winner. Come on! Send me back to the arms of God of the Ocean!"
Perhaps it was the clear sting that penetrated into the bone marrow that allowed this young king of Atlantis to gradually get rid of the secondary thoughts in his head.
He raised his head hard and closed his eyes.
Make a solemn and solemn expression of being ready to die heroically and welcome death.
At this time, Namor finally looked like a king of a country.
"The personal grudge between us has been settled."
Luke said meaningfully, "As the major general of Land World, if I kill the king of Atlantis with my own hands, it does not mean that I actively provoke a war between the two worlds."
Namor opened his eyes and asked with some confusion, "Are you going to let me go? This doesn't seem like Superman's style of doing things."
After several contacts, he roughly understood the true face of this major general.
What pacifist, War Hero, that's all for propaganda purposes.
The opponent's bones are ruthless and indifferent, and he never shows mercy to his enemies.
"Namor-McKenzie, you are now arrested for multiple crimes including attempted destruction of the world, damaging diplomatic relations between Atlantis and Land World, and attempting to launch a civilized war and create a very large-scale Carnage operation."
Luke is like an impartial judge, counting Namor's "crimes" in detail, and finally finalizing the conclusion.
"What awaits you will be the joint trial of Atlantis and Land World."
"You are indeed a damn bastard! I will not stand trial! I am the king!"
Namor was so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood and glared at Superman, who was looking down at him.
Originally, he had a fantasy, thinking that Luke was going to let him go out of respect for his lifelong enemy.
As a result, he was instantly slapped mercilessly in the face.
"Each other, each other."
Luke spread his hands and said seriously, "No matter you fail or make a mistake, you must accept punishment. This is reasonable, isn't it?"
Ignoring Namor's resentment, he hit the Snap and shouted into the air, "Ancient One, help open the door."
As soon as the words fell, sparks of magic cut through the space.
Namor, whose spine was broken and unable to get back up, disappeared directly. He didn't know where he was thrown by the Ancient One.
"Get one, there's another."
Luke rubbed his fists, he was looking forward to Sebastian-Xiao even more.
Namor is a top lane hero with high attack power and thick health. When he encounters Superman, who is much better than him, there is no room for resistance.
But that Hellfire Club's Black King is different. It's anti-armor, sunfire and fanatic, and it's a tricky type that gets stronger the more you fight.
In the original timeline, Magneto and Professor Charles teamed up to defeat him when he was unprepared.
"Hey, where is the person?"
Luke scanned it with Super Vision, but did not find Sebastian-Xiao.
His gaze was like a radar, covering Lost City, not even a tiny gap was missed.
"He ran away...Ancient One, please open the door again."
Luke is not panic at all, he has the strongest assistant on earth Sorcerer Supreme.
With the full map view enabled, no matter where Sebastian-Xiao escapes, he can catch up.
Hearing Luke's call and witnessing everything with "World Window", Sorcerer Supreme opened the space quite uniquely.
"I didn't expect that Sebastian-Xiao would actually have contact with her."
The Ancient One, who was staying at Liberty Island, was thoughtful. She could use the space-time node of Three Sanctuaries to achieve ultra-long distance casting of spells and open the door for Luke without any pressure.
"Witch, Selene! She has also joined Hellfire Club."
UK, London.
Sebastian fell embarrassedly on the carpet and quickly took off the bulky diving suit.
At this time, he was in a villa in the urban area.
From Atlantic Ocean deep sea to London, no wonder Luke cannot be scanned with Super Vision.
"Go and notify Mr. Essex! Superman defeated Namor, and will most likely continue to hunt me! We must find a way to solve this trouble!"
Sebastian looked nervous, completely losing his usual calm demeanor.
Namor has already suffered the pain of a broken back and does not know whether he will live or die. He does not want to follow in the other party's footsteps.
If he hadn't seen the opportunity early, saw his teammates showing signs of defeat, and quickly called for help, he might have been pushed to the ground and rubbed hard by that Superman.
"Superman... How did you get into trouble with him?"
A female voice with a hint of charm echoed in the room.
The helper who rescued Sebastian-Xiao was an enchanting woman sitting on a high-backed chair.
She has waist-length black hair and is wearing a vintage robe.
Every gesture exudes amazing charm.
Selene!
Black Queen of Hellfire Club!
Also a powerful witch!
"Essex is busy researching his cloning technology and has no time to help you solve your trouble."
Black Queen Selene covered his mouth and chuckled, not afraid of the angry Sebastian-Xiao.
"By the way, Xiao. Saving you this time is not free help. Remember to pay reasonable compensation."
The Essex in her mouth was none other than the "Mister Sinister" of Mutants.
"It's already this time, and you still mention... forget it! You don't know the seriousness of the matter at all. I want to talk to Essex directly!"
Sebastian is quite annoyed. He has no sense of security now and is always worried that Superman will fall from the sky.
Mister Sinister must completely wake up that Mutant God!
He thought so.
Zizzi! Zizzi!
Magic sparks suddenly appeared, opening up the circular passage, and a cold voice came from it——
"No one can save you today, Mr. Shaw."
Sebastian looked horrified. He didn't expect Superman to come to the door so quickly.
When the words fell, violent airflow and roaring explosions poured out from the circular channel!
That imposing tall figure appeared in this room!