Martin Variety in American Comics.

Chapter 507 is not "ability" (please subscribe to read, monthly ticket recommendation!)
"Mr. Martin, you look more attractive today than usual?"

The person in charge of the operation also knew Martin, and when he saw him dressed as a Chinese knight, he couldn't help but become curious.

"My face is pretty good looking. Do you usually think I'm not handsome?"

Martin stroked his chin, also curious about how his membership in the Justice League looked to the average person.

"Of course there is nothing wrong with your appearance, but everyone thinks you are very mysterious and always planning something big that could decide the fate of the Justice League. We all admire you, but we dare not approach you."

The team leader was also a young man, not even thirty years old, and was a little shy in front of Martin.

Martin nodded suddenly, without breaking everyone's impression of him, and then instructed them on how they should deal with such low-level police officers.

At the same time, the gymnasium was already filled with tears. Those young people who were still living a peaceful life a day ago woke up and found that their reliable parents had turned into the big villains of the Injustice Society.

They had no idea how to deal with such a situation. After finally seeing their parents, they found them covered in injuries. They finally couldn't control their emotions and burst into tears.

Not all children are so fragile, but when one child starts crying, others can't control themselves, and the gymnasium is filled with people crying and holding their heads in their hands.

"Dad, why would you do such a thing?"

Little Henry wanted to rebuke his father for what he had done to Blue Valley Town.

But when he really saw the empty eyes of Brain Wave, he still couldn't bear to directly blame his father.

"Ah, if it was a day ago, I could tell you everything. But now, I can't tell you anything. Now that you know about the Injustice Society, you can no longer be separated from us."

Brainwave has decided to use the end of himself and the Injustice Society to atone for the sins of these young people, so naturally he will not let them know anything about the Injustice Society.

"Joe is dead. I will be publicly tried. But all this has nothing to do with you young people. You must obey the arrangements of the Justice League and do not resist."

"These superheroes will protect you from being exploited by other conspirators and give you a fresh start."

Brainwave reached out his hand tremblingly and touched his son's face, wanting to remember his son's face in this way.

The previous battle not only caused him to lose his eyes, but also caused serious damage to his brain. He completely lost his telekinesis and became an ordinary person.

"But I shouldn't leave, either for you or for Blue Valley Town!"

Little Henry did not expect such an answer, and subconsciously objected and was unwilling to do such a thing.

"My fate is already determined, and your staying won't change anything. As for Blue Valley Town, you are just a young man. Even if you take over the assets of Blue Valley Town, you will only become a puppet of others."

Brainwave only gave his son a brief explanation, then he kept silent and waved his hand for them to leave immediately.

His physical condition was getting worse and worse, and he had to save the remaining energy for verbal battles with Savage and others, and could not waste it on these things.

As for little Henry and the others, he believed that with Martin's abilities, he would be able to easily subdue these little guys, so he didn't need to worry at all.

"If I had known that I would be separated from my family today, why would I have served as a black glove for others?"

Martin looked at the miserable scene in the gymnasium and felt sad for the children, not the adults.

The Injustice Society was not without a choice. They could have given up the past and become ordinary people. But they were unwilling to do so and still had the fantasy of climbing up the ladder. They even did not hesitate to be the black gloves for people like Savage. They can only blame themselves for such an end.

"Gather these children together and send them away now."

Martin saw that the time was almost up, so he first gave orders to the people guarding the Injustice Society members, and then contacted the new city base in Africa, mainly Pat.

"We need to send the children of the Injustice Society members away quickly to prevent them from being implicated! These young people are very emotional, and the intervention of the Justice League may backfire. I hope you can ask Courtney and Artemis to come and persuade them to leave."

Martin told Pat his plan, but Pat disagreed:

"Courtney is still a high school student and has not received any training. How can she participate in such a mission?"

"You don't object to Artemis coming here?"

Martin shook his head helplessly, feeling helpless about Pat's father's behavior.

"Of course, that girl is not my stepdaughter, so I don't need to worry about her safety."

Pat was completely caught up in his own emotions and didn't think about how he should treat a young girl.

"Courtney has already been recognized by the Star Staff. It is impossible for a teenage girl like her to give up the chance to become a hero. If you, her stepfather, object, it will only stimulate her rebellious psychology and make her do more uncontrollable things."

Martin persuaded one person and then the next. Although this kind of verbal conversation was cumbersome, it was much better than using knives and guns.

"Instead of letting her mess around on her own, you might as well take the initiative to let her participate in relevant activities. You know very well that being a hero is not as simple as fighting and killing. This child may not be able to bear the relevant training and finally back down; or she may complete the training and become an outstanding hero."

"Whatever the result, it's good for us."

Of course Pat knew that what Martin said was absolutely correct, but he was just like an old father and didn't want his children to be involved in any dangerous work.

"Well, parents can't control everything. This mission is safer than those activities that directly fight criminals. It also better reflects the difficulties of heroes."

Pat finally relented, unwilling to impose her will on her stepdaughter.

Martin directly used the mother box to open the sonic boom channel, and Pat came out with two girls, followed by the staff of the Justice League.

The crying children received the news that they would live under the protection of the Justice League in the future. Their crying gradually weakened, but they were like alert little rabbits, watching everything around them.

When they saw Artemis and Courtney appear, they all surrounded them and asked them about the Justice League.

Little Henry and Cameron took over the responsibility of protecting these friends from Brainwave, standing in the front and conducting detailed inquiries.

“What will be the final outcome for these children?”

Pat looked at the panicked children in the gym, and instead of transferring his hatred for the Injustice Society to them, he began to worry about their future.

"Who knows? The Justice League has no experience like this before. Are you interested in temporarily managing these kids?"

Martin's question puzzled Pat. No one would say, "I thought you would assign me a more important task."

"I'm not belittling you, but your age and experience are not suitable for frontline work in the Justice League. Taking care of children is more suitable for you."

Pat nodded, not feeling that this was an insult, but rather agreeing: "I am indeed too old to be suitable for such strenuous work. Logistics is actually very suitable for me."

"I'll leave this place to you. I have other things to do." Martin left the sonic boom channel here to make it convenient for Pat to take the children away. He opened a new sonic boom channel and went directly to the Star Laboratory in the central city.

“I hate numbers!”

This was the first thing Clark said when he saw Martin. He threw the documents in his hand on the table and said, "These are a small part of the assets of the Injustice Society. The rest is still being calculated. As for the method of transferring the assets, the professional team has already planned it and is just waiting for your signature."

Martin looked at his irritable look and smiled, knowing that Clark didn't hate numbers, but hated this kind of asset transfer activity.

"You are in charge of the construction of the new city, and the assets you control are several times more than those in Blue Valley Town. Why don't you seem so irritable?"

Martin took the document, looked through it slowly, and found that a considerable portion of these assets were gray or even black industries.

"Of course this is different. Everything that happens in the new city is under our control. Even if we have to do something bad, we can still control the direction of those things."

"But here, what those accounting teams did was simply robbery."

Even if the Wayne family is willing to help Martin control the assets of Blue Valley Town free of charge, some commercial links will inevitably be involved in the operation process.

After these processes are completed, these assets will be reduced by at least 30%. Although they are dispersed and will not affect the Justice League's control of Blue Valley Town, Clark is still very unhappy.

"Those bastards didn't do anything, they just gave it a false name and pocketed 30% of the assets. They are such bastards."

"Oh, you'll get used to it."

Martin didn't know how to persuade Clark. It was completely normal for him to be angry about such things.

"If you really can't accept this kind of thing, just go back to the base. I'll be in charge of things here, and nothing will go wrong."

"Do not."

Clark refused without a second thought: "I can't back down from this kind of thing. I must get all of this clear."

Martin did not persuade him, and went straight to the room prepared by Star Laboratory for the Wayne family accountants. He did not talk to these people, but just silently looked through the documents they had prepared.

"Give these to Gideon and let him process the data."

Martin only looked at the actual assets held by the Injustice Society and what industries they were in, and didn't care about the numbers.

After confirming that the properties under their names were sufficient to cover all the pillars of Blue Valley Town, they put the documents aside.

He said to the busy accountants: "I don't care how many dollars will be in each account after these assets are transferred, so you can just hand over those things that are easy to cash in."

The accountants looked up at Martin, as if they didn't believe what they heard, so Martin repeated it again.

"If that's what you want, then we have to redefine the agreement!"

"Take your time, I'm not in a hurry."

Martin made his request and left the room. He said to Clark who was guarding the door, "The real strength of these accountants is not their ability to process data, but their teachers, seniors, and juniors in the federal department... These connections are the key to their ability to solve problems for the Wayne family."

“Just looking at these people makes me sick!”

Clark had a sour face. After knowing how these people solved the problem, he hated what was happening in the room even more.

"An industry that so many people rely on for their livelihood can be easily transferred around just because of some classmates' relationships. What is wrong with this world?"

"I can tell you that the world has become a better place. Before, everyone just grabbed it and didn't even bother to do the superficial work."

Martin pulled Clark away from here and no longer let his conscience be tortured like this.

It was at this time that Clark noticed Martin's unusual attire today. After knowing his identity, he complimented him casually.

"I can teach you a few tricks. The new gods you will face in the future are not humans on Earth. They will not be simply knocked away by your strength."

Martin extended his knife and demonstrated to Clark the subtleties of various knife techniques. He also taught him how to restrain the physical instincts formed over the years and integrate knife techniques into his actions.

Clark didn't want to recall what the Wayne family accountants were doing, so he started to study hard.

His super brain quickly understood the secret of the knife skills, but when Martin put a kryptonite in his hand and asked him to use the knife skills, Clark became the big fool who rushed forward and attacked fiercely again.

"Come on, Clark, keep your eyes open!"

Martin used a little bit of strength to maintain the same level as Superman who was weakened by kryptonite.

When he used the move "Swift Wind and Strong Grass", he kicked out with his legs in a series of kicks, as if dozens or hundreds of legs kicked out at the same time, like wind coming from all directions, kicking different parts of Clark's body.

"Wait, slow down, I can't react!"

Clark's body was weakened by the kryptonite, and every time Martin kicked him, it left a bruise.

He tried his best to catch sight of Martin's legs, but he was always a step behind, and even when his eyes saw them, his weakened body was still a step behind.

He was kicked dozens of times and finally stopped looking. He gritted his teeth and rushed towards Martin like a bull, despite the shadows of legs everywhere.

"Too uncalm!"

Martin jumped up into the air with his legs, stepped on Clark's back, and used his own strength to send him flying.

Clark used all his strength without holding back, and was kicked by Martin. He had no chance to hold back and was directly knocked into the corner.

"Now you have learned your lesson, right?"

Martin pulled Clark up from the ground, took away the kryptonite, and the bruises on his body healed instantly.

"I will practice more in the future."

Clark touched the bruises on his face and said helplessly: "After I met you and Bruce, I got injured more and more often..."

"Gentlemen, I have something urgent to inform you!"

Before Martin and Clark could conduct the post-war review, Alfred rushed into the Star Lab and broke the bad news.

ps: Done! Will update tomorrow!
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