Martin Variety in American Comics.

Chapter 134 I really can't accept this! (Please subscribe and read, monthly ticket)

The explosion left more than just a dark pit.

Some chemical reagents did not completely evaporate during the explosion, but seeped into the ground and evaporated with the air.

Martin's eyes shot out orange-yellow heat rays, separating the explosion area from the land to prevent further spread of pollution.

Superman quickly dug a ditch with his bare hands, drawing water from a nearby river, which spit out a sudden burst of frost, freezing the large pit into a mass of ice, completely interrupting the pollution.

Just as Martin and Superman sealed the huge hole left by the explosion, a bolt of lightning crackled through the air.

The Flash arrived. He wanted to say something cool when he made his entrance, but when he saw the huge block of ice and the deep pit, he swallowed his words back.

"Whoa, what happened here?"

"Someone planted a bomb in the lab and it collapsed the place."

Martin didn't worry about the explosion. That bastard Luther was really good at it. There was no point in worrying about the failure now.

He introduces Superman and The Flash to each other.

These two people attach great importance to their secret identities, so Martin did not reveal their true identities.

"Are you Superman? I've heard of your heroic deeds before."

The Flash became excited. Before he fell into a coma, he was a person who liked superhero related news.

His favorite is Batman, the dark knight who fights alone in the dark city.

Of course, Superman is pretty good too.

The Flash held Superman's hand like a fanboy, and even wanted to ask him for an autograph, but was interrupted by Martin.

Superman just smiled awkwardly.

He had imagined meeting other superhumans, but whether it was meeting Martin or the Flash, it was different from what he imagined.

"We'll talk about chasing stars later, let's save people first."

Martin lifts the Flash by the scruff of the neck, separating him from Superman.

"Remember those tricks I taught you?"

"Of course I haven't forgotten."

The Flash raised his right hand, exerted a little force, and his right hand began to vibrate at a high speed, so fast that only a blurry shadow could be seen.

"Superman, you mark the locations of the bombs in these people's bodies, and Flash is responsible for taking the bombs out of their bodies."

Superman was still a little confused, but chose to believe Martin. He used his X-ray vision to find the location of the bomb in the laboratory employee's body and marked it.

The Flash vibrated his right hand at high speed, maintaining the same frequency as the human body, and slowly reached into the human body, as if there was nothing inside, and easily touched the bombs and took them out directly.

The person lying on the ground did not suffer any injuries on his body, and looked the same as usual.

"Uh, Martin, this thing looks like it's about to explode, what should we do?"

The Flash looked at the red light on the bomb flashing faster and faster, and felt a little panicked.

Martin took a step forward, clasped his hands together, and clamped the bomb in the Flash's hand.

boom!
The explosion of the bomb created a shock wave that was enough to blow up a living person, but it did not shake Martin's hand at all. Only a wisp of black smoke floated out.

"Cool!"

The Flash's eyes lit up instantly: "This is much cooler than my speed force, so you turned into Superman today?"

He was chatting first, but he didn't slow down in taking out the bomb.

Fortunately, these people were knocked unconscious by Martin, otherwise they would have been frightened to faint again after seeing such a scene.

"You guessed right. Look at my muscles. They are harder than steel."

Martin held all the dozen bombs that the Flash had taken out in his palms. They exploded at the same time, but his hands did not shake at all. They only made his palms turn dark.

The Flash pinched it curiously, applying a little force, and then he felt the hardness of Martin's muscles, then gave him a thumbs up.

"Can we be serious, please?"

After Superman marked the location of the bomb, he watched Martin and the Flash actually start chatting, and he became extremely anxious.

The Flash kicked his legs and took out all the bombs within a second and handed them to Martin.

Martin pressed his hands together and destroyed all the bombs.

"I know you're worried about Louise, but there's no point in being anxious." Martin spread his hands and said helplessly: "As much as I hate to admit it, all the evidence has been destroyed. We really can't do anything about that bastard Lex Luthor."

"With so many people here, how can you say there is no evidence?"

Superman looked unconvinced.

Martin had to explain more clearly: "Although there are many people, has anyone seen Luther in person? Donovan keeps saying that he was hired by Luther, but does he have any evidence?"

"Nothing. The police won't file a case, and the prosecutor won't prosecute. Even if Louise uses her connections to force the case to be established, the two sides will go to court.

How much money do you have to keep suing the Luther Group, which has a complete legal team?"

"Are we just going to let Luther, the culprit, go?"

Superman waved his hand fiercely: "I just can't bear to let him get away with it like this."

"What can we do if we are unwilling? The initiative is in their hands. We can only be patient for the time being."

Martin persuaded Superman: "There is still a long way to go. Luthor claims to be a sober person among humans. He regards you as an invading alien. Sooner or later, he will attack you."

"Besides, you are no longer alone. Let's unite and fight against each other. As long as we can find something that Luther has, we can kill him."

"die?"

The Flash asked weakly, "Martin, you're not going to kill that rich man, are you?"

"I won't let that bastard Luther get his way."

Martin waved his hand to indicate that he would never do such a stupid thing.

"I want to destroy their reputation and make history forever record the ugly faces of these elitists."

Barry was still naive. He only regarded Martin's words as a declaration of war against Luther, and said eagerly: "I'll help you. I will beat up the pervert who injected bombs into the human body."

"Forget it. Central City still needs your protection. I won't keep you here for long."

Martin doesn't want to recruit Reverse Flash.

Although it is unknown to what extent the curse on Reverse Flash has developed, the fact that Barry did not mention anything unusual means that the other party is still fine.

As Superman today, he is not afraid of Reverse Flash, but there is no need to bring all these troubles together.

Barry suddenly became unhappy and refused to leave no matter what.

"How can you be like this? You come when you call and then go when you dismiss. Even if you hire an illegal worker, you should pay some change. But you ask me to help you, but you won't give me anything."

"Well, it's my fault. I promise, I will introduce you to Batman later."

Martin also felt that what he did was a bit unfair, so he quickly painted another pie for Barry.

"It's a deal?"

"It's a word."

Martin and Barry high-fived each other to seal the pact.

Barry cheered, waved to Superman, and left happily.

"Do you really know Batman?" Superman looked at Martin suspiciously.

"Of course, I can call right now and have the two of you meet up."

Martin does what he says.

"No, I don't really like the way this Dark Knight treats criminals."

Superman stops Martin.

The sirens sounded, coming closer and closer.

"Come on, we should go and rescue Louise. Let's leave these people to the police."

Although the Metropolitan Police arrived a little late, they were still very reliable. At least they remembered their duties.

Superman nodded and flew away with Martin carrying Dr. Donovan.

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