My Marvel Superman Girlfriend.

"You found it?"

Steve's expression hardened; he already knew that the Winter Soldier was Bucky, his good brother from his time in the military during World War II.

Perhaps it was due to brainwashing that he served Hydra.

No matter what, he had to see the Winter Soldier again!

Sam Wilson gestured to the ship ticket in his hand and nodded, "So, that's the answer you're looking for!"

……

The Avengers Headquarters Building.

The basement, where archives and supercomputers are stored, is like a short circuit, with static electricity and black smoke crackling everywhere!

Tony Stark, dressed in a suit and wearing glasses, stood in front of the supercomputer with a serious expression.

"Jarvis, you just said that someone broke in last night while we were out and stole the League's data?"

Jarvis quickly corrected him, "No, sir. No one broke in. Our firewall was compromised by external code."

Did they break through Jarvis and his security system?

Tony Stark frowned and asked, "What information did they steal?"

Jarvis: "Your partial steel armor design drawings."

"..."

Tony Stark was speechless; his house had truly been robbed!

Chapter 270, All Parties Move Together, Aiming for the Great Era

"Okay, can you confirm the other party's IP address?"

Tony Stark asked casually, not holding out much hope, since the possibility of breaking through his and Jarvis's system security and confirming the other party's IP address was extremely slim...

"found it."

The AI ​​Jarvis quickly replied, "The other party's IP address... is on the same ship!"

……

A civilized nation situated 10,000 meters below the seabed.

In the sea, a gentlemanly man knelt on one knee before the silver throne and said flatteringly, "Your Majesty, the source of the technological leak from the Atlantis Empire has been found."

On the silver throne.

A woman sat regally, wearing a golden crown and holding a golden trident. Her pink dress shone brilliantly in the sunlight reflecting off the seawater, yet no one in the vast underwater palace dared to look directly at her.

"Whose fault is it?" A melodious yet authoritative female voice rang out.

Strategist Viko rose and replied, “It was the deceased Prince Orm. He once collaborated with human pirates, having them use submarines to attack your father, King Nereus, thus instigating conflict between us on land and sea. Later, Prince Orm bestowed a new set of advanced underwater armor upon one of the pirates.”

The empress on the throne of the underwater empire parted her lips slightly: "Since he is dead, let's not dwell on it. But we must still retrieve our underwater technological armor; we cannot allow it to fall into the hands of outsiders!"

The voice was extremely pleasant to hear, yet it possessed an aura of authority without anger, and the golden light of the divine artifact rippled outwards.

"Yes!"

Vico nodded, as if remembering something, and said with a slight hesitation, "There's one more thing. The former queen's third son, Prince Namor, recently left the underwater empire and has been secretly communicating with humans on land."

"Currently, he is on a ship in the land world!"

……

Gotham, Wayne Manor.

Butler Afu stood at the entrance of the main hall, looking at the tall man sitting on the sofa, motionless like a statue, his aged face showing worry.

The young master has been in this position for the past few minutes, without changing it...

Bruce Wayne's face was grim. In his hand, he held a letter that resembled an invitation, with handwritten English on it:

To Batman:

Dear Bruce Wayne, I'm so glad you haven't forgotten me after all these months!

It doesn't matter who won or lost last time.

Anyway, we have to settle this with a real winner, don't we?

Let's all sit down at the gambling table and see who has the better hand!

I cordially invite you to join our grand feast—

Lex Lutherius.

……

There were six boat tickets in this letter!

Sixth, is the initial number of members of the Justice League.

Bruce Wayne remained silent, then finally put down the envelope, clutching the six tickets tightly in his hand as he stood up.

"Young Master, do you really have to go?"

Butler Afu said in a deep voice, "This is clearly a trap, a snare!"

"I have no reason not to go."

Bruce Wayne shook his head, his mind made up: "Even if I don't go, he'll use the entire ship to force me to go! He knows that if he tries to trick me, I'm very unlikely to board the ship, so he's sending the invitation directly. It's an open strategy."

Butler Afu certainly understood this principle.

He sighed and asked, "Should we inform those two in the Prince family of this information?"

Bruce Wayne hesitated for a moment, then granted permission, saying, "Yes."

A while later.

Butler Afu said, "Miss Prince has been contacted, but Young Master Prince cannot be reached; his phone number shows no signal."

……

Metropolitan port.

A massive luxury ship is moored in the open waters of the harbor. Compared to it, the surrounding large cargo ships look like children who have started working before they have grown up. The sun, which is still hanging in the sky, is directly blocked by the ship's hull, casting a huge shadow on the port of the metropolis.

at this time.

One after another, a large number of passengers exclaimed in amazement, took out their mobile phones to take pictures, and couldn't wait to board the deck.

Boarding began this morning. So, 90% of the passengers are already on board, with less than 10% still boarding.

On the steps leading from the pier to the Great Era ship.

The black-haired boy led the crimson-clad loli to board the ship after having their tickets checked. Each of them carried a light and simple backpack.

The rules state that pets are not allowed on board.

Therefore, Xinian did not bring Xiaohuang along. However, if needed, he could use the space pendant to return home and bring Xiaohuang up.

The goal of this trip.

The main thing is to find the leader of Polaris and confirm her safety. There shouldn't be much danger, right?

Maybe.

With the spatial pendant and Wanda the maid in hand, Xinian could leave the ship at any time; there was no need for him to complete the so-called seven-day journey.

They had not yet fully boarded the ship.

Alice's voice came through the earphones Xinian was wearing: "Master. The network and communication signals here are not right. It's like there's a special signal jamming device. It's hard to receive outside information within the ship's range."

"Just as I thought, there's something wrong with this ship."

hope Nian nodded, his face remaining calm.

If there were no problems, why would the leader of Polaris board this ship? He's never been one to take risks...

"Find Lorna as soon as possible, confirm her safety, and then we'll leave!"

hope Nian made up his mind.

He originally thought that with his boss's striking green hair, he would be easy to find.

but.

Upon boarding the deck, Xinian was immediately dumbfounded.

It was evident that on the ship's deck, which was as spacious as a football field, many passengers had already begun their costumes and makeup. There were over a hundred people with hair in all sorts of colors, not to mention green hair, and with their bizarre costumes, it was even more difficult to recognize their original appearances!

"Passengers who have boarded the ship can go back to their rooms first. There are cosmetics available in the rooms, so you can do your makeup before coming out!"

The crew members offered very kind advice.

……

The sun was about to set, and dusk was spreading across the west, with colorful clouds reflected on the sea.

The Grand Era is about to stop checking tickets and depart!

At this moment, on an observation deck in the Metropolitan Harbor.

"The ship's outer layer was reinforced with lead plates, so I couldn't see through to the inside."

He was wearing a blue battle suit and a red cape.

A man with slightly curly bangs floated beside the observation deck and said to the people on it, "The ship is about to depart. Should we stop the ship from leaving and have all the passengers disembark?"

"It's too late."

With his hands gripping the railing of the observation deck, Bruce Wayne gazed at the luxury ship and said in a deep voice, "Since he wrote that letter, he wouldn't let you stop him before he even begins. He timed it perfectly; by the time we saw the letter, most of the passengers had already boarded, leaving only us."

He paused for a moment, then said, "Now, we can only choose whether or not to board the ship; we cannot choose to stop it!"

The electronic eye on its left side glowed with a faint red light. The cyborg man asked in surprise and doubt, "Where did he get such a high-level signal jamming device? Even Apocalypse's technology has difficulty hacking in from outside the ship!"

"The ship is about to depart. Should we board it or not?"

One of the young men asked while eating a high-calorie pizza with extra toppings.

"on!"