My Marvel Superman Girlfriend.

"However, if it's the other party, it doesn't seem like being scammed is a big deal..."

Qin felt her telepathic connection was somewhat disrupted. Her tense emotions relaxed, and fatigue washed over her body and mind once again.

She closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and soon began to breathe evenly.

“Alice,” the black-haired youth suddenly spoke.

A silver-haired girl, no bigger than a thumb, flew out from behind him, gazing at the blonde girl he was holding, and said softly:

"Jean Grey. Her father's name was John Grey, and her mother's name was Elaine Grey. Both of her parents died in a car accident four years ago, and she was later adopted by a newly built welfare institution in New York."

"Six months ago, she awakened the ability to read other people's minds. The children in the orphanage began to fear and distance themselves from her, and the orphanage also wanted to transfer her to the military and other organizations for research."

"Afterwards, she left the orphanage and began a six-month period of wandering. Recently, she was discovered and pursued by military personnel again, but was later rescued by Nightwing, one of the founders of the Junior League."

Alice's predecessor was artificial intelligence. Now, even though she has a physical body, her thinking is still equivalent to artificial intelligence, capable of instantly taking over satellites and networks.

Even though Jean Grey's identity information was blocked and restricted by the military, she could still easily read it.

Even the most secret military vault was no different from Alice's household drawer, which she could open whenever she wanted.

"The Youth League?" hope Nian asked in surprise.

Alice explained softly, "It's a new generation of hero organization that just emerged this year. It's closely related to the previous Justice League, and its headquarters are in Washington, D.C. There's also a new team of young Avengers in New York."

"So that's how it is."

hope Nian seemed to be deep in thought.

“This girl is extraordinary.” Guan Luo suddenly spoke through mental means: “Although I cannot be sure right now, I am certain that her abilities are not just mind reading.”

hope Nian nodded.

He used his emotional control, but it only slightly alleviated Qin's tension; he couldn't completely take control.

Beneath the opponent's basic ability to read minds lies an even more powerful force.

This is probably why the military wanted to get her.

“That’s interesting.” hope Nian thought for a moment, but didn’t really care. He just found it amusing and said softly, “Alice, bandage her wounds first.”

“Yes, Master,” Alice replied respectfully.

……

At this moment, in the outer suburbs of Washington, D.C., at the headquarters of the Youth League.

A battle exclusively for the extraordinary, where heroes and villains clash, unfolds—

A silver-haired gentleman in a suit stood on the outskirts of the base. His eyes were indifferent. With a flick of his right hand, an invisible whirlwind emerged from his palm. The whirlwind grew larger as it spun, quickly forming a small tornado that lifted a car parked on the roadside high into the air!

Standing next to him was another white youth with unconventional attire.

The unconventional youth was playing with a steel lighter. With a snap, a flame ignited inside the lighter. He grabbed it, and the flame immediately burst into a ball of fire, which landed on the car lifted up by the tornado and started burning.

The silver-haired gentleman waved his hand, and a tornado formed by the torrent swept up the flaming car, sending it hurtling towards the headquarters base, which had already turned into a sea of ​​fire!

Bang! !

A small figure rushed out of the base window. It was a five-year-old boy who kicked the flame car back!

Meanwhile, inside the base, flames were spreading everywhere.

Nightwing Dick and Damian Wayne were both dressed in dark, tight-fitting uniforms, each with a bat pattern on its chest.

at this time.

The two men stood side by side, their faces extremely solemn, wary of the man leaning against the wall at the corner of the corridor.

Nightwing Dick's face was extremely ugly: "The military actually colluded with your Hellfire Club!"

"I've heard about it before. That guy Bruce Wayne, Batman, has now moved behind the scenes and is grooming several generations of Robins as his successors."

"I want to test the worth of you so-called new generation heroes."

As the man spoke in a deep voice, he stepped out of the shadows of the corridor and appeared in the light of the flames.

His tall figure was clad in a full set of crimson armor, carrying two samurai swords on his back and equipped with a specially made pistol. He exuded a chilling killing intent that seemed to solidify into reality.

“You old fogies should have retired from the stage of this new era long ago!” Damian Wayne said with a cold and arrogant expression, holding the bat dagger.

“Be careful, this man is very dangerous!” Nightwing was not optimistic and said to Damian Wayne in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man reached behind his back and took the two samurai swords from his back, saying to a shadowy corner of the corridor behind him, "You go after the target, I'll play with those two."

"no problem."

Another hoarse voice rang out from the shadows, and a demonic, ferocious tail swung, its entire body flashing and disappearing in an eerie red light!

Chapter 448, Once a Boy, That King!

"go with!"

The silver-haired gentleman waved his hand, and a torrent of water formed a small tornado, carrying sand, gravel, and frost, which violently swept towards the five-year-old boy.

A five-year-old boy rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward recklessly, managing to withstand the tornado for a moment before his body was thrown heavily against the wall!

The wall collapsed.

The five-year-old boy was unharmed and angrily got up: "I can't fly yet, what a hassle!"

The silver-haired gentleman also frowned.

Just then, the communicator rang.

The silver-haired gentleman hurriedly took out his communicator from his pocket, answered it, and a dignified yet languid female voice came through the communicator: "Torrent, how is the situation?"

"king."

The silver-haired gentleman, known as 'Torrent,' respectfully replied: 'Everything on the scene is under control. It's just that the opposing team has extraordinary heroes with teleportation abilities, and the target was teleported to New York City.'

He quickly added, "However, Azazel the Red Devil has already memorized her scent and used his teleportation ability to chase after her."

"What about Deathstroke?" the woman behind the scenes asked.

Jiliu replied somewhat helplessly, "As you know, there are two generations of Robins in the Young Pioneers, one of whom is Batman's son..."

"I understand."

The woman behind the scenes clearly knows a great deal about the grudges and feuds between Deathstroke and the Wayne family.

As if hearing the sounds of fierce fighting coming from the scene, the woman behind the scenes asked, "What other trouble is there?"

"He's Superman's son, and he was there too."

Jiliu let out a light breath. Even if the opponent didn't possess the superhuman strength, the Kryptonian bloodline was still not something they could easily deal with.

The woman behind the scenes paused for a moment, then said, "I will send Number 13."

"Number 13?" Upon hearing this, Jiliu responded with barely concealed fear, "Do we really need him to appear?"

The woman behind the scenes said coldly, "This target cannot be lost. With her, our Hellfire Club will undergo a transformation!"

Jiliu couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that this target's potential is as great as Number 13's?"

The woman behind the scenes responded, "More or less."

Jiliu gasped, finally understanding why even the military was so eager to cooperate with them and achieve their goal together!

……

At this moment, the main hall on the second floor of the base was engulfed in flames.

A leopard-shaped claw covered in a metal glove tore through the air and slapped out. The magical girl let out a soft shout and crossed her arms to block. Despite being struck by the leopard claw, she was still sent flying more than ten meters away, smashing the sofa and table to pieces!

Not far away, Xinghuo, a member of the Youth League, raised his hands, and a dazzling orange-red flame burst forth from his hands, rushing towards the leopard-shaped figure like a fiery cannonball!

The opponent stood still without dodging, and a leopard tail behind him moved as fast as lightning, tearing the orange-red flames apart!

Xinghuo's orange face turned somewhat pale.

The magical girl also got up from the ground again, looking solemnly at the powerful enemy in front of her.

It was a female being who had transformed into the form of a leopard, with leopard ears and a leopard tail, and stood on her tiptoes.

Her curvaceous, humanoid leopard body was mostly naked, with silver metallic clothing covering her private parts. Her mature and sexy figure combined with her wild leopard form, exuding a breathtakingly wild charm.

Staring at those narrow, green eyes, as if being watched by a top predator, even Starfire, an alien, felt a chill run down his spine.

At this time.

The hooded girl, still sitting quietly in a corner of the sofa in the main hall, holding a book in her hand, put down the book "How to Win Over a Man" and said softly, "I can make a move."

"Raven, wait!" Starfire said hurriedly, "Your abilities are too unstable!"

The magical girl clenched her fist, which was covered by a golden glove, and said, "Let the two of us do it first. If we really can't hold on, then you can make your move."

"it is good."

The hooded girl replied, then continued reading her book, seemingly oblivious to the battlefield and the sea of ​​fire she was in.

……

Downstairs, on the other side of the battlefield.

Nightwing Dick was kicked away with a heavy kick.

Damian Wayne quickly stepped forward to take his place, each hand gripping a sharp bat dagger that gleamed coldly in the flames and darkness!

Deathstroke swung his katana with his right hand, his hand and the sword almost becoming afterimages.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Damian Wayne's eyes were bloodshot as he wielded a blade with both hands, locked in fierce combat with Deathstroke, who was holding a knife in one hand!

The clang of metal rang out, and sparks flew everywhere!

In less than ten seconds.

Damian Wayne froze as a bat-shaped dagger was knocked away.

His other dagger clashed with the katana, sparking a shower of sparks, but he couldn't break free of the powerful katana. He could only watch helplessly as the katana grazed past the dagger and continued its descent into his chest and heart.

At the critical moment.

A bat claw grabbed Damian Wayne's lower back, pulling his body backward and narrowly avoiding a stab from the katana!