American comic book: God among men, Saiyan-Kryptonian hybrid

Chapter 221 The Tournament Begins! This is a Bloodbath!
Why are you sitting here all alone?

In a corner of the Temple of Athena, Carrot El, dressed in Superman's Kryptonian suit, sat alone on the edge of the temple like a stone statue, disappearing into the darkness in solitude.

Bulma, with her pregnant belly protruding, wrapped herself tightly in the blanket and slowly sat down beside him.

"Luckily I don't have a fear of heights, otherwise I really wouldn't dare to sit here with you."

Looking at the man's furrowed brows, Bulma gently took his arm and kissed his cheek, wanting to add a touch of soft warmth to El's cold expression.

Bikra led the god into the Hyperbolic Time Chamber to complete the final step of the fusion. After a day of rest, everyone was preparing for the upcoming great battle.

Carrot Al pulled Bulma into his arms, appearing somewhat distracted.

Bulma covered her mouth in a way that would soothe a child, and exclaimed in surprise:
"Wow, I never thought the great Mr. Superman would make such an expression?"

They've been married for so long, so Carrot El naturally knows all of Bulma's tricks for charming and coaxing people. He should learn more from Natasha.

But he really wasn't in the mood right now, and shook his head, saying:

"I am human too, I always have been."

Bulma slowly rested her head on his shoulder, feeling the man's presence.

This was the first time in her life that she had seen such immense pressure emanating from El:

“I know, El, I know you’ve always had your own ideas, and behind those ideas, you often carry a lot of burdens.”

Carrot El didn't answer, remaining silent like Cambridge that evening. Bulma snuggled into his arms, stroking his face with great tenderness: "Are you worried about this conference?"

Carrot El gazed at the myriad lights of the Earth and sighed heavily:
"Everyone can see that this is a conspiracy, and I'm not stupid, but even so, I have a vague sense of foreboding."

"Tomorrow will be a bloody battle, including for me."

"But this time I want to fall into this trap. I want to deliberately walk into their arms because on a higher timeline, no matter how much we struggle, we are still just pawns. I want to make a move, and that move is called Krypton."

"This move was extremely difficult, and I don't know what the consequences or costs will be."

"Trunks' arrival was a signal, a signal from someone at a higher level. From that moment on, I knew that what was about to happen would not be so simple."

“I could have nipped it all in the bud, but I didn’t.”

Carrot El sighed:
"Although I am warlike, I would never gamble with the lives of my friends and family."

"But being caught in the middle of the game, I have to go against my principles. If I want to break the deadlock, I must first become someone else's scapegoat and create an irrecoverable situation for the player who is playing the game."

"I have a feeling that the enemy I will be facing tomorrow is far stronger than I imagined."

Carrot hugged Bulma tightly; perhaps only in this way could he feel a sense of reassuring warmth.

"No matter what happens tomorrow, don't leave here. Take good care of yourself."

"You, Kara, and my parents are my everything!"

Bulma leaned against Carrot-El, listening to him recount the pressures he never spoke of to anyone, and felt an overwhelming pang of sympathy.

"I believe in you. I don't believe in anyone else in this life, but I believe in you."

"The other people in the league think the same way."

"Just like you said, any smart person would have guessed this was a trap, but you unusually walked right into it. Although everyone doesn't know what you're up to, they still follow you and accompany you into this trap." "Do you know why?"

Carrot El looked at Bulma and asked, "Why?"

"Because you gave them a sense of belonging, a sense of belonging they had never had before."

Bulma took her lover's hand and gently placed it on her belly, letting him feel the little life inside. She whispered in his ear:
"There's nothing to hesitate about. Do what you want to do, challenge whoever you want to challenge."

Carrot El let out a long sigh of relief, a warm feeling spreading from his heart throughout his body: "Thank you, Bulma."

"Since the arrow is already on the bowstring, let them come!"

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Having completed the final preparations and spent some time resting, everyone gathered together on the eve of the conference's opening and arrived at the Tistelo Islands.

Batman, Rhodes, Hawkeye, and Ant-Man stayed behind at the base.

Concerned about the lack of high-level combat personnel around Batman, Carrot El added Captain Marvel to his team.

Back on Ego, Captain Marvel had heard Superman talk about Batman, and Danvers wasn't opposed to this collaboration with Bruce; on the contrary, he was quite curious!
Since Superman has made this arrangement, she'll just have to listen to it.

The witch, Quicksilver, and Mantis are responsible for keeping an eye on Number 18 in Gotham, who could explode at any moment.

Supergirl and the rest of the Namekian team, who are skilled fighters, protect the families of the group at Kami's Lookout.

To prevent the enemy from taking advantage of the situation to launch a sneak attack, not only Superman brought his family here, but everyone else with families also moved their relatives here.

Iron Man, Broly, Tiga, Hulk, Wonder Woman, Black Widow, Android 17, and the new Piccolo who has fused with the Celestial Egg, along with Carrot Al, the nine of them, represent the Justice League and are responsible for facing the main battlefield!
"Wow, look who's here! Isn't that the blue popsicle?"

Upon seeing the newcomer, Stark couldn't help but show off. Standing beside Carrot, he glanced around and said:

"Do you think his eyesight is bad? Look at our lineup, it's so impressive, and look at theirs, what the hell is that?"

"Birdman?"

Before Captain America and his crew even got close to the Tistero Islands, they heard Stark's mocking voice, and Captain America and Falcon sighed.

He knew Stark harbored resentment towards him and had invited Steve to join the Justice League more than once, but Steve had refused each time.

As the saying goes, where you sit determines where you look. In terms of human factions, the name Captain America has long been deeply tied to political institutions. Even though he became a wanted criminal in the movie Civil War, universities still broadcast educational propaganda films in his name.

Zheng Shu's super soldier program has been ongoing, and the government has even spared no effort in creating a second or even a third Captain America.

There's nothing that can be done about it. Besides, Carrot El's attitude towards Steve has always been the same as Zemo's. There's no need to over-mythologize him. He also has flaws; no one is perfect.

Since this martial arts tournament was open to participants from all over the world, Captain America and his Avengers were naturally present as well.

Yes, the Avengers.

The establishment of Carrot Al and the Justice League heralded the arrival of the superhero era. The members of the Political Dawn Agency were not fools; everyone could see that the future trend would be the era of superheroes.

Therefore, Nick Fury's "Avengers Plan," which had been rejected countless times, was approved due to the establishment of the Justice League, with Captain America as captain and Falcon as vice-captain.

Nobody reads it anymore; the more I write, the fewer people read it.
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(End of this chapter)