Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

New York is very crowded in the early morning, and this big city is always like this. People standing in front of zebra crossings often have three directions to go. They may walk to work, or they may choose to take a bus, but the most common choice is

Subway.

Although New York's subways are notoriously messy, there are not only homeless people living in the subway passages, eating, bathing, and even urinating. There are also all kinds of people in strange clothes - don't get me wrong, these people are not ordinary people.

Superheroes or super criminals are just people with mental problems who excessively pursue so-called freedom.

In fact, if any superhero or criminal is reduced to riding the New York subway, he/she is doing very badly.

A blond girl stood in a crowded carriage. She was looking at the window in front of her in ecstasy. The subway would soon start and would take her to the university. But she couldn't be happy anyway.

The reason is actually very simple. No student is willing to go to school on Monday morning. Just like some migrant workers who wanted to cross the road on Monday morning were hit by a car and sent to the hospital.

However, there is actually another reason.

She took out her mobile phone from her jacket pocket and unlocked it with her fingerprint. A message notification popped up that made her expression even more disgusting. The message was from her cousin.

Well, cousin in the secular sense and cousin in the physical sense.

"Kara, I hope your studies are going well. Director Natewison has called me three times this month. If you are absent again, you may not have enough credits this semester. You know the consequences. You come

You have only been on Earth for eighteen years, so you don’t need to worry about superheroes. There are local hero activities in New York City. Please focus on your studies, okay?"

The girl rolled her eyes - it was so annoying! The big blue man with black-rimmed glasses was as verbose as an old woman. Although she was angry, she still slid her finger, intending to read the message.

"In addition, please do not come to Metropolis or go back to Kansas during this period. I cannot explain the specific situation to you. This involves some very important things. I will explain it to you personally after the matter is over. I hope you will not be angry with me.

, Kara. Also, please eat enough food every day, I know you don’t need those vegetables, but please behave like an earthling."

"ps, and they are indeed delicious, as long as you cook them the way I teach you."

When the girl who had been silent until now saw this sentence, she suddenly shouted in the carriage like no one else was watching: "I don't want to eat vegetables!"

Although she quickly realized what she had just done, the strange looks from the people around her still made the girl's face turn red. People gave her kind smiles, but the girl obviously did not want this kindness. So she

I got off the subway two stops early, walked out of the subway station, and planned to walk to the university at the risk of being late.

...wait, late?

Kara Kent suddenly realized - I am a Kryptonian, I can fly, why should I risk being late? And why should I take the subway?

Wouldn’t it be great if I slept until I woke up at 7:50, spent ten minutes doing everything, and then flew to school in 30 seconds? I also persisted in getting up at 6 o’clock to take the subway for a whole month?!

She suddenly took a deep breath, then stamped her feet with the strength of an ordinary eighteen-year-old girl on earth, and then walked around into a small alley. She first checked the zipper of her shoulder bag to make sure that nothing would fall out.

After she came out, she planned to take off directly to the school. With her speed, people's eyesight could not catch her.

However, at this moment, her super hearing allowed her to hear some strange sounds coming from underground.

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"The collapse of a kingdom starts from within. This is true. What do you think?"

"I don't read history."

Batman replied coldly, throwing out two special batarangs at the same time. They exploded after hitting a black monster the size of a calf, and the freezing air belonging to Captain Cold was emitted, killing the monster in an instant.

Monsters freeze into ice sculptures.

He walked in with his mouth pursed, looking at this disgusting monster with slender limbs, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

At five o'clock in the morning, they entered the sewers of Central City. After a spell cast by He Shenyan, they came to another world - the real world.

Batman prefers to call it hell.

The layout there is exactly the same as the sewer, but there is sticky black substance everywhere, and thousands of black monsters are recuperating in it. They all have slender limbs and disgusting body proportions. That kind of darkness and deep-rooted feeling

The cold even makes Batman shudder.

He didn't understand - if this was really the handiwork of the so-called God, why were these things created by Him even more devilish than the devil? At least the devil in the Bible would transform into handsome men and women when trying to seduce humans. And these things,

No matter who sees it, they will feel disgusted or even afraid.

"Well, the one you froze is still in its infancy...their life form is really rough, which surprises me." The mage commented. "However, their vitality is also very strong, which surprises me."

His eyes flickered with flickering light. At this point, he had almost successfully analyzed the existence forms of these things. It is true that half of his power cannot be used, but knowledge is not. In a normal world,

The two opposing attributes of good and evil coexist in human beings.

There are no pure good people, nor pure evil people. This phenomenon also exists even in other animals. Good and evil are entangled with each other and transform into each other. A kind person is likely to go astray for some reason.

And a person who has done evil for many years may lay down his butcher knife just because of an opportunity.

The creatures in front of them were actually a pure aggregation of malice. He Shenyan didn't know if this was a plan made by the creation goddess herself, but he was sure that if he hadn't come here, the world would have been destroyed in seven days.

Direct destruction.

Heroes died one after another due to weird accidents in these seven days. Human despair will give birth to madness, and madness will condense into the purest evil. These creatures will absorb those emotions as nourishment, and then destroy all life in the world.

Become nourishment.

And then—bang.

The world is destroyed.

"Women are really scary. I can't get it, so don't even want it... Tsk."

He Shenyan suddenly said something that had nothing to do with what they were facing, and Batman looked at him in surprise. He didn't think that the mage was a person who was aimless, but what he said had nothing to do with the current situation.

In fact, he felt that he might not know the truth.

He is right.

He Shenyan didn't tell him anything, including that the Flash was attacked but didn't die, and that he should have been the first to die among everyone... He didn't tell him any of this.

The truth sometimes just makes people crazy, and the mage doesn't want to gamble.

"If you kill them all, will this matter end?" Batman stood up and asked.

"uncertain."

The mage gave an ambiguous answer: "As long as there is malice in human hearts, these things will never die. Sooner or later, they will give birth to new individuals. In fact, Bruce, we are not in the real world at all now.

.Don’t you feel that your heart is filled with the desire to kill and all kinds of negative emotions?”

Batman replied calmly: "Yes, but I suppressed my emotional reaction through medicine, and I can still control it."

"You can't control it." He Shenyan shook his head and said seriously: "Do you think those potions are effective? No, that's because of your psychological factors. Your willpower prevented you from becoming a madman on the spot.

, that’s all. Human beings cannot stay in such an environment for long, it’s time for you to turn back.”

He snapped his fingers, and a portal appeared in front of Batman, facing the sewers of New York City. Batman looked at the door, but did not go out immediately, but asked: "What should you do?

"

"I will keep killing here - well, control the number. The number of these things cannot be too much, otherwise the same thing as the Flash attack will happen. There will be a strong enough individual among them, and even

Leave this space and come to the real world."

Batman glanced at him and walked out of the portal. He knew that the Master was not telling the truth, and there were several doubts that he still cannot explain. First, why was the thing that attacked Superman completely different from these things?

Secondly, it was something he didn't mention to anyone.

The monster that tried to attack him gave him a sense of familiarity.

The mage watched him leave, his fingers dancing, and the destruction spells that had not been used for a long time began to be driven by him with all his strength. Destroying meteors, scorching hellfire, biting frost... They would destroy him in just a few seconds.

The huge malicious cluster in New York's underground has been reduced to a very low number, and he has no intention of stopping.

That's right, He Shenyan lied - to be precise, it was half truth and half lie.

He does want to kill them here, but not all the time, and he will not control their number. The reason why he does not tell the truth is because he has a guess in his mind.

Just imagine, a multiverse-level god, a creation goddess... He Shenyan comes to her world. Even if the world consciousness of this world does not want to be destroyed, how can it guarantee the creation of the world if it covers his whereabouts?

Doesn’t the goddess see everything?

This world was created by her, and everyone is her child. The gods have absolute control over their creations. Frankly speaking, each of them may be the eyes of the goddess, and this is what the mage understands.

He was worried, and precisely because of this, he did not tell the truth to anyone.

He has been lying since he came to this world.

The firelight illuminated his expressionless profile, and He Shenyan continued his killing spree.

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"...Batman?"

When Batman walked out of the portal, what he heard was a voice that made him want to turn around and go back immediately.

That was the voice of Kara Zor-El, a voice that gave everyone in the Justice League except Superman a headache. Kara came to the Justice League Watchtower for the first time when she was fifteen years old, and asked to be reunited with the 'look-alike'

The strong Hal Jordan competed in arm wrestling. Superman watched with a smile, because he thought Kara was measured.

Then, everyone heard a click.

Hal Jordan lay in the treatment device for a week afterwards. In the six months after that, every time he came to the watchtower, he had to ask in advance if Kara was there - yes, this girl gave the greatest green light the first time they met.

The hero walked around her.

After this battle, Kara Zor-El, codenamed Supergirl, came to the limelight, well, not in a good way. But at least most people knew her, and Hal Jordan had heard of her even if they had never met her.

The Kryptonian girl with a broken arm. As a result, just three weeks after Hal broke his arm, she did another thing.

This thing has something to do with Batman.

At that time, it was Batman's turn to be on duty. The old bat was forty-two years old at the time, lonely, and his family relationship was very disharmonious. He sat alone in the watchtower drinking coffee and monitoring whether there was any crime on the earth. As a result, he discovered that in the New York Empire

There is a girl on the roof of the building imitating King Kong.

Yes, that girl is Carla.

...In addition, she stole the Krypton wine brewed by Superman and got herself drunk.

Batman teleported her up through the teleportation mechanism of the watchtower, and the drunk Kara almost gave him a broken back meal. Batman had lingering fears at a party afterwards (it was the only time he spoke to other people in this tone)

) said to Wonder Woman: "Bane has been dead for seven years, and I almost broke my back again..."

Before this incident, Kara didn't need to go to school - she was from Krypton, so what kind of school did she go to? She knew the knowledge at a glance, and she still had a database that was not activated in her mind.

, is a genius among geniuses.

As a result, after this incident, Superman justly asked her to "study for a few years to learn normal interpersonal communication and the way of getting along with people on Earth." In fact, he was really annoyed by Kara.

At that time, he had not confessed his identity to Louise. On the one hand, he had to be busy working to earn money to repay the loan. On the other hand, he had to do heroic things. On the other hand, he had to take care of his girlfriend. It turned out that Carla was better than his girlfriend.

Noisy. This was really unbearable for him.

So Clark Kent found Bruce Wayne and humbly asked him to transfer Kara to the university to take classes. Bruce Wayne, who was well prepared, took out the social security and citizenship information that had been forged years in advance and updated every year.

, and documents such as high school diplomas were thrown to Clark.

After that... Kara went to school, and she stayed there for three years. Everyone was safe and sound for three years, and Batman didn't see this girl for three years, until today.

He touched his visor, and his calm mood when facing those monsters was now a little nervous. Batman turned around, looked at Kara who looked suspicious, hesitated and responded to her: "...

.Well, it’s me.”

"Aha! Although you have updated your armor, my powers of observation are not limited either!"

The girl was obviously happy. She had also changed a bit compared to before. Her long hair turned into a refreshing short hair. She was wearing a leather jacket and thick Martin boots on her feet. She looked like a rebellious girl.

.Batman sighed with a headache: "Why are you here, Kara?"

"Because I heard some strange noises coming from below the city."

Batman said weakly: "It's eight thirty-one on Monday morning, and you're already half an hour late, Kara. I thought Clark told you that New York doesn't need you to be a hero. If you want to be a superhero,

You also have to wait until you finish your studies..."

"Why are you so verbose?" The girl interrupted him impatiently. "I'm a super girl! I'm a Kryptonian! I should be the one to protect ordinary people like you when in danger. Now tell me quickly, you are down here.

What are you doing? By the way, does my cousin know?"

"..."

Batman didn't answer, but he actually began to regret why he walked out of the portal.

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The shortfall is 500, which is too much to finish.

It’s so hard to write 10,000 a day. Why is there a big brother in the author group who writes 30,000 a day? Are his hands tentacles?