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

Chapter 222 A Gathering of Heroes!

The Avengers' plan wasn't perfect, but at least the official team provided everything they were supposed to.

No one in the world wants to see the Justice League dominate, and the formation of a human alliance is a good way to restrain them.

If Carrot El hadn't already seized actual control of TPC, the Japanese side would probably have used Madoka Gutiga's identity to form a similar organization to control the disposal of monsters and external operations.

Captain America, Falcon, Black Panther (Prince of Wakanda), Ghost (the villain from Ant-Man and the Wasp), and the remnants of S.H.I.E.L.D. temporarily formed this new Avengers team.

Captain America had no idea what unbelievable terms the authorities had offered Wakanda that led the old king to send a hostage to join the Avengers.

T'Challa's gaze was fixed on Superman from the moment he appeared. The appearance of Carrot Al was like the first explosion of the Little Boy years ago, making all countries feel the terror of the balance being broken.

Wakanda was no exception; they knew very well that this was a terrifying existence capable of directly shattering their core technology!
The old king always believed that Superman's formation of the Justice League was enough to show his ambition, his great aspirations, and his intention to bring order to humanity.

That's why he let T'Challa, who was studying abroad, join the Avengers so he could see the situation for himself.

In addition, Wakanda had also received a lot of benefits from the government, so it naturally went along with it.

Carrot Al also looked at T'Challa and nodded.

Since this operation is a public demonstration to the world, the more people who come, the better.

This is like using the emperor to command the princes. The problem is not how many people the other side has, or how strong or weak they are, but the legitimacy and rationality of the Justice League taking the lead.

Their arrival is tantamount to acknowledging this.

"Thank you to all the heroes who have stood up for humanity. On behalf of the Justice League, I welcome you all. The more people who come, the better!"

Carrot El, as the leader, welcomed Captain America and his companions, and Steve Rogers, naturally, was not intimidated.

Although Carrot El had frozen him solid like an ice pop during their last meeting, leaving Steve shaken, he knew he needed the courage and determination to face him again, and even cracked a joke about it:

"You're too kind, Mr. Al. At a time when the world is facing a life-or-death crisis, we can't possibly let an alien like you always be on the front lines, can we?"

"In the end, humanity still has to use its own hands to protect the world."

Carrot Al understood the implication in Captain America's words; he was expressing the official stance and attitude towards him. He smiled calmly and said:

"Yes, I firmly believe that one day you will climb the peak I stand on your own and travel to the distant places I have been to."

"At that time, we will travel side by side among the stars, but until that day comes, I will always stand in front of you and protect you from the wind and rain."

Carrot Al shook hands with Captain America, which also reflected his stance and attitude.

Both of them spoke in a grand and dignified manner, extremely softly, but upon closer examination, they both carried a sharp edge and a declaration of sovereignty.

Just then, a red and blue figure suddenly "jumped" off the plane, looking like a country bumpkin visiting a grand garden, running around frantically, jumping and crawling everywhere, talking non-stop:

"Oh my god, is this the World Martial Arts Tournament??"

"Look over there! It's Captain America and Iron Man!"

"God!! It's Superman!!!"

"I'm about to faint! Can I take a picture with them? Can I get their autographs on the photo? Can I have my handprints on the autographed photo?"

"I swear, if I could really get their autographed photos, I would treasure them under my softest pillow!" "????"

Captain America was stunned. He clearly couldn't understand the boy's attitude towards the impending life-or-death battle. The way he was talking to himself was like a fan meeting their idol.

Are you kidding me? People will die on the battlefield!
Captain America and Iron Man exchanged a glance, both understanding each other's inner thoughts.

If there's any unspoken understanding between the Avengers and the Justice League, it's that they both approach this battle with a serious and serious mindset.

At this moment, Peter Parker was like a ray of sunshine shining on the battlefield, completely out of place with the solemn atmosphere around him.

T'Challa frowned: "It's so noisy, who is this kid talking to?"

Captain America looked at Carrot Al with a heavy gaze: "Judging from his voice, he should be a child. Are you sure you want to bring a child to the battlefield?"

“Mr. Al, I think I need to remind you that this is war. Aren’t your Justice League’s selection criteria for this recruitment a bit too young?”

Iron Man was the first to step forward, firmly opposing the involvement of children in these matters. This was no child's play; it was a matter of life and death.

"El, I agree with that old popsicle!"

Upon hearing this, Carlo nodded, silently glanced at Spider-Man who was walking towards them and waving, and walked over to him.

As one of the biggest IPs in American comic book history, Peter Parker, Al himself has a very good impression of him.

However, his first impression of this meeting made him feel that something was not quite right.

Well, the Spider-Man with the mask is completely different from the timid Peter Parker of everyday life. It seems that what cured his social anxiety was not Venom, but the Spider-Man mask!

The closer Carrot got to him, the more he felt like there was a fly buzzing around his ear, and it just wouldn't stop.

Indeed, he believed Peter Parker was a promising talent, a fact that would be beyond doubt in any world.

This applies to both the first and second generations of Spider-Man, including the so-called much-criticized third generation.

In fact, looking at all three generations of the film series, no one has ever given him systematic and long-term instruction.

Due to the Avengers Civil War and his own personality, Iron Man adopted a hands-off approach after giving Peter the suit. Later, even when Aunt May found out, she was either busy dating Happy or being Spider-Man's manager, neglecting Peter at that age when he needed education and guidance.

The only person by his side from beginning to end was that chubby little boy. It was his rebellious phase, his adolescence; there was no way he could possibly study well.

The first-generation spider experienced poverty at that age, the second-generation spider experienced love, and if the third-generation spider can be properly nurtured and taught, it seems that it may not be unable to shoulder great responsibilities.

Carrot walked forward step by step, which excited Peter Parker, who couldn't help but mutter to himself:
"Oh my God! That's Superman! Superman is walking towards me! Oh my god, will he say hello? What should I say? Hello? Or good afternoon?"

“You don’t need to say anything, child, just listen to me.”

Carrot Al heard his mutterings, walked over, and in the instant Peter Parker's heart raced, precisely pulled out a photo of himself with a poster from the small bag he was carrying, signed his name with a pen from the bag, and then stuffed it back in front of him in one swift motion.

Carrot walked to his side, not glancing at him again, but stopping as he suddenly spoke:
"The autograph is a gift this time, consider it a consolation prize. Whether you stay or leave is up to you."

"I just want to tell you that Aunt Mei is still waiting for you at home. Have you thought about what would happen to her if you died here?"

(End of this chapter)