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Chapter 230 The Restless Troublemaker (Please subscribe, read, and comment on the monthly ticket)

Martin frowned as he listened to the sound of propellers overhead, and looked at Clark on his back.

He was still in a deep coma, using sleep to repair the damage done to his body by La.

He didn't know who were in that helicopter squadron, but they were definitely there for the battle that took place today.

"I miscalculated. I didn't expect this guy to come so quickly!"

Martin did not dodge because there was no point in dodging.

The final explosion blew away everything around him, leaving only him and Clark on the bright, flat land.

Even though the surroundings were extremely hot and the long-range detectors could not see them, the people on the helicopter were not blind and could see the two of them at a glance.

Da da da.
The sound of the propeller turning was getting closer and clearer. Although the hurricane caused by the rotation was not as powerful as the wind god Shu, Martin no longer had any divine authority and power, so such a wind was naturally a strong wind for him.

"Hurry, hurry, hold your weapons firmly and surround this place immediately!"

The transport helicopter stayed at a low altitude of more than ten meters. The hatch opened and ropes half as thick as a wrist were thrown out. The fully armed soldiers quickly descended to the ground, turned on the lights on their helmets, and with excellent tactical moves, they found out the situation around them and completed the blockade.

A dozen soldiers pointed their guns at Martin and the Superman on his back. They kept a distance of more than thirty minutes, without speaking or moving forward or backward, but just shone their headlights at Martin.

"Really boring!"

Martin turned his head to the side, trying to avoid the strong light from the soldier's helmet, but when he turned his head to the side, he was also illuminated by the strong light.

In the gap between the lights, Martin caught a glimpse of the epaulettes on the soldiers' shoulders and saw the symbol of an eye.

The Eye of the Sky will!
Martin recognized this old enemy at a glance, and felt no joy but only disgust in his heart.

"Why are there these bastards everywhere? Why are they running to Egypt instead of consolidating their own organizations?"

Martin complained bitterly in his heart, but he didn't dare to relax at all.

With Amanda Waller around, the Eye is just a dog that bites.

Without Amanda Waller, the Sky Eye Society would be like a mad dog that only knows how to bite people. It would bite anyone it sees.

What new changes can we expect from the death of Amanda Waller to occur in the organization of Sky Eye?

Martin would not have such a stupid fantasy. The fact that Sky Eye could allow Amanda Waller to take power gives us an idea of what the organization is like internally.

Amanda Waller at least still has an ambition to fight for a position in the White House, but the rest of these scumbags only care about money and have no bottom line at all.

"Put down your guns! How can you treat our distinguished guests like this?"

A woman's voice came from behind the soldier, ordering the nervous soldier to lower the gun in his hand.

"But, sir..."

"Lower your guns. Are my orders so difficult to understand?"

The woman who issued the order also had an unquestionable tone. Although this was a common attitude among those in power, when it came to the Sky Eye Society, it always gave people an indescribable sense of déjà vu.

The soldiers were not as relaxed as Martin. They obeyed their superior's order, lowered their guns, stepped back a few steps, and made way.

A woman wearing a black windbreaker and with curly blonde hair that reached below her ears walked out. She looked decisive and capable.

"My name is Leila Michaels, and I'm the acting director of the Eye Society!"

The woman took off the glove on her right hand and extended her right hand to Martin in a friendly gesture.

"Looking at your attire, you must be the miraculous pharaoh who came back to life from the dead?"

Martin raised his eyebrows, surprised that Leila could reveal her identity.

But when he tilted his body slightly and saw the female scholar Adriana who was being guarded, he understood everything at once.

Leila always maintained the handshake posture and kept smiling on her face. It was not so much that she was friendly, but rather that she was arrogant as if she thought she was in control of everything!

Martin's greatest hobby is saying no to these self-righteous bastards.

He had just killed La who refused to accept this order, so naturally he would not have a good attitude towards the dogs of the US government.

"What's my identity? It's none of your business. Hurry up and get out of the way. Don't block me from leaving this damn place."

Martin waved his hands as if he was shooing away a fly, not taking the Sky Eye Society seriously at all.

This has nothing to do with strength. Nothing that those rubbish from the Sky Eye Society have done can win Martin's respect.

Leila Michaels's face instantly drooped. "Are you rejecting the friendship of the A.O.M.?"

Holy gold, it made me laugh.

Martin couldn't help but say, "Sky Eye is nothing. Not to mention that this is not the United States at all. You don't have the power to arrest people. Even if I were in the United States and wanted to arrest people, it wouldn't be your turn, a bunch of bugs living in the dark."

Martin had just sent Horus and the others away, and he was feeling aggrieved for having to part with his friends, and then he ran into the Sky Eye Society, so naturally he went all out.

He harshly complained about these bastards who were taking advantage of the power of others and poked at their pain points without mercy, and would not stop until the wounds of these Sky Eye agents were bleeding.

When the FBI, CIA and other federal agencies are mentioned, they will cause exclamations or even praise.

Except for the Tianyan Society, when we mentioned it to others, everyone said they had never heard of it and asked, "Who are you?"

Most agents do such dangerous work just to support their families, and they have actually been dissatisfied for a long time, especially since the salary of the Sky Eye Society is not high, and everyone has to find ways to make money in a side way.

It is one thing for me to be dissatisfied myself, but it is another thing entirely when others point it out to my face and criticize me harshly.

After being scolded by Martin, Laila Michaels stopped pretending to be a friend and said directly, "Since you, the resurrected Pharaoh, are so unreasonable, don't blame us for being ruthless."

Before she spoke, Leila Michaels had already distanced herself from Martin, and after retreating to a safe distance in her mind, she issued an arrest order. "Capture this resurrected Pharaoh and the unconscious Superman on his back."

Leila couldn't help but get excited. She had come here originally to pursue the Egyptian gods in the sky, but she didn't expect to capture a resurrected pharaoh and an unconscious Superman as well.

For Leila, this must have been pie in the sky.

The outside world has already been buzzing about Batman's sudden statement on behalf of the Justice League at the Extraterrestrial Technology Sharing Conference.

If Laila Michaels can prove that the Justice League is related to the appearance of the Egyptian gods, then she can help the US representative win this round and use it as an excuse to get the opportunity to intervene in the Justice League.

By being able to do this, Leila can remove the word "agent" from her title and become the real supervisor of the Sky Eye Society.

One action, two gains!

Leila felt that she was about to win. Although she felt a little sorry for her deceased former supervisor, she had already started to study on her own how to decorate the new office.

As for failure, she didn't think there was any possibility of failure.

Although Superman is a Kryptonian, he is now in a deep coma and can only be used as a meat shield and has no offensive ability.

The young man dressed as a pharaoh, with a dusty face and covered with scars, looked like an ordinary person.

It is impossible for ordinary people to ignore the threat of bullets.

What's more, she brought hundreds of people with her this time, and they also had prototype weapons specifically designed to deal with alien creatures. She was full of confidence and didn't think she would lose at all.

Martin looked at the approaching soldiers, frowned, and showed the North American Ancestral Spirit Summoning Mark on his wrist. The "Cronus' Time Chain" on his wrist also began to glow!
Although he used up Atum's authority and exchanged it with Ra, he still has many good things!
It's enough to deal with those bastards from the Sky Eye Society.

hum-

Just as the Sky Eye agent drew his gun, the sound of a jet passing by was heard in the sky.

Boom!

Something jumped down directly from the sky. A blurry figure holding a shield fell directly to the ground, knocking over the self-righteous Sky Eye agent.

"Stay away from him!"

Diana drew out the Vulcan sword, twisted her wrist, and swung it forward, using pure force to carve a crack in the ground.

Batman then spread out his cape and glided from the Batplane to the ground.

"roll!"

Batman's words were straightforward and firm. He knew very well that the A.E.L.D. was out to cause trouble for Superman, so he had nothing good to say about these people.

When Laila Michaels saw Batman and Wonder Woman arriving, she immediately gave up the idea of continuing.

If it was just Batman, Leila would still use the law enforcement power of the A.O.R. to fight back.

Others may not know the origin of Wonder Woman, but the Sky Eye Society has it all recorded clearly.

Faced with such a demigod, she didn't even think of struggling, and ran away in shame with her men.

"Why are you two here?"

Martin put Superman on the ground, and the props on his body lost their luster. The burns he suffered relapsed and his body shook.

Diana immediately caught him, hugged him, and complained, "You fought with the Egyptian sun god today. The whole world knows about it. How could we not come?"

"I'm fine, right? It's just that Clark was burned by Ra's divine fire and needs time to recover."

Martin leaned against Diana and didn't want to move.

He said: "What happened today was an accident, and I didn't expect that friends from a parallel world would be pulled in."

“Will this continue to happen?”

Batman asked in a dull voice.

What happened today was really too exciting. Humans could not intervene at all in the battle between the two gods.

Even a being like Superman was defeated in one move, let alone others?

"No one can tell for sure about this kind of thing, but I will try my best to minimize the impact."

"That's not the point. You should rest."

As someone who has seen war, Diana knows that some things can never be changed.

So she was more concerned about Martin's safety.

"Go to bed, go to bed! See you tomorrow!"

Martin relaxed and fell asleep in Diana's arms.

Batman wanted to discuss some things about the development of the Justice League with him, but in the end he did not try to keep him and let him fall asleep.

……

The next morning!

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother Martin, wake up quickly, don't sleep anymore!"

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