American comics: I became a god at the beginning, I chose to practice both science and magic

Red Hood attempts to hack the bomb with nanoparticles, but is unsuccessful.

Dane explained: "The Death Storm has brought the atoms of this bomb so close together that the nuclear force has locked most of the relative motion between the atoms. The nanoparticles are not small enough to invade it."

This bomb is now a castrated version of a strongly interacting material. Even if a nuclear bomb explodes next to it, it may not be able to break through its surface.

When Dane grabbed it in the crater just now, its surface was even cold, which proved that the molecular movement on the surface of the bomb was very inactive.

It seems that Death Storm is very worried that it will explode, so he carefully insured it.

No wonder the Magic Family didn't leave after getting the bomb, but instead kept pestering Death Storm.

Deathstorm helped them unlock the original lock, but put a new one on it.

This somewhat refreshed Plastic Man's perception. He couldn't help but say, "I thought those guys wanted to destroy the world. Look at him, he doesn't look like a good guy at first glance!"

Death Storm's flaming skull head looks like some kind of ominous creature, but it's unexpected that it has made so many efforts to protect the earth.

But Batman was silent as he looked at the miniaturized super bomb. He raised his head and looked at Dane, and he found that Dane's expression was also a little subtle.

"I have an idea, and I suspect you might have the same idea as me."

Hearing this, Red Hood seemed to have thought of something and said subtly, "I think I know what you are thinking, and I don't object.

This way we can get rid of this thing directly, as it is too dangerous to leave it on Earth."

Everyone looked as if they knew what was going on, except for the plastic man who had a silly look on his face.

He couldn't help but say, "Guys, what are you talking about? Please speak clearly, otherwise I feel like a fool."

Dane patted the cool Quantum State Bomb and said leisurely, "We can use this thing to set off a grand fireworks display for the guests from OA, giving them a little shock..."

Isn't this also considered recycling?

Batman and Red Hood didn't say anything, they agreed to this plan.

Everyone has double standards. If they were facing alien invaders, they would not talk about human life, humanity or anything like that.

The plastic man now understood their thoughts, and his mouth gradually opened wider, like the mouth of a sack.

"In order to ensure the success of this plan, we need the power of Death Storm and a suitable venue..."

"How's the moon?" Red Hood said.

The Plastic Man looked at him in horror. This guy actually wanted to blow up the moon!

That's the moon!

Batman thought about it seriously, shook his head and said, "No, the moon is very important to the ecology of the earth. We can't give it up easily."

The plastic man is almost numb. Even if it is not important, it cannot be done. That is the moon!

Dane had an idea: "According to what you said, every planet in the solar system is important and cannot be easily given up."

The Plastic Man nodded. He didn't want to look up at the sky one day and find that one of the stars was gone.

But Dane then said, "Why don't we expand our scope? Why wait for OA to come to us?"

Batman and Red Hood understood immediately, and both said at the same time: "OA!"

That's right, as long as the quantum state bomb is installed on OA, with a "bang", the entire planet and the divine power rings will turn into nothingness.

That is...isn't this really a form of genocide?

Plastic Man's scalp tingles. These people are so evil!

The rumors are indeed true, Shazam and Batman are the people who must not be provoked in the Justice League!

"We should first conduct a survey of OA to ensure there are no civilians or innocent people on it."

Batman's words sounded calm, but they revealed a ruthlessness.

Dane nodded: "I will ask Sinestro to confirm this matter..."

At this time, Death Storm woke up from his coma. As soon as he regained his vision, he saw several people in front of him and he suddenly became nervous.

"Don't be nervous, Deathstorm, we are the Justice League, and we have a new job to introduce you to..."

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On the other side, Waller breathed a sigh of relief after safely escorting the Martian to a special prison.

The intrinsic field generator was provided to them by Batman. It can ensure that the Martian will not suddenly become virtual and escape, but this Martian has other superpowers besides becoming virtual.

Waller had him blindfolded, his hands tied, and special sonic instruments placed around the prison to interfere with the Martian's psychic abilities.

"Do you think this will lock me up?"

Just as Waller was about to turn around and leave, the Martian suddenly spoke.

Waller turned his head and looked at the Martian who was restrained all over.

"These are useless to me." The Martian struggled hard with both hands, and the super alloy restraints on his wrists were torn off directly.

Waller's face changed. This restraint was made of their strongest alloy at present, but he didn't expect it to be broken free so easily.

"Amanda Waller, you may have some misunderstandings about me."

The Martian continued to wear the eye patch, but seemed to be looking at Waller without any hindrance.

"Although I've never said it, my power is the same as Speedmaster's. Do you think you can trap me with these toys?"

He sneered: "You are too naive."

Although Waller was shocked, she remained calm. She had experienced big situations and had long mastered the skill of keeping her emotions hidden.

So after listening to the Martian's words, she simply said, "If that's the case, why don't you open the door, come out, and kill us all?"

Although the Martian spoke arrogantly, he never stepped out of the door, as if he was afraid of something.

Upon hearing this, the Martian's face instantly darkened.

Waller seemed to have suddenly thought of something funny and laughed softly.

"What are you laughing at?" The Martian frowned.

Waller said slowly, "I'm thinking, since you have the ability to come out, but you don't, the only reason is that you don't dare! You're afraid!"

Waller became more confident when he saw the Martian's arrogance shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Yes, that's right, you are afraid. When you were in the Syndicate, you didn't dare to resist Superman. Here, you don't dare to resist the Justice League.

Because you know that if you make any rash moves, the Justice League will be mobilized again..."

At this point, Waller smiled again.

"I heard that Shazam, the leader of the Justice League, has killed Zanza and captured Dr. Superman. I guess he is not only very powerful, but also has no qualms about killing people."

"Tell me, if you escape from prison this time and get caught again, will he spare your life?"

The Martian grabbed the prison's super alloy steel door with both hands, and the alloy door was visibly deformed, as if it would be torn open at the next moment.

Waller's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a little uneasy.

Fortunately, before the gate was completely damaged, the Martian stopped, walked into the prison, and sat on the only bed.

A leisurely voice came out from it:

"Don't easily provoke an enemy you can't afford to provoke, young human."

"You can't afford any mistakes!".

Chapter 347: Sea Overlord: I’m back, I’m free again

After walking out of the special prison, the expression on Waller's face disappeared, leaving only her tightly knitted brows still telling of her uneasy heart.

Although the Martian's provocation was just a small matter, it reflected a problem.

That is, relying on the United States' own capabilities, it is simply impossible to properly deal with these damn super-powered people, nor can it produce any effective deterrent against them.

Are they just going to accede to the Justice League's demands and hand over the Syndicate's criminals to their custody?

Even though the United States seems to be badly bullied by the Syndicate, it is actually because the people here have a very weak concept of home and country.

When Nite Owl was wreaking havoc in Gotham, the first reaction of the families behind the scenes who controlled the city was not to expel or kill him, but to use Nite Owl's existence to make profits for themselves.

When the Court of Owls was first established, it not only benefited the Night Owls, but also secretly helped the expansion of the power of several other families.

But when Night Owl gradually showed a tougher attitude, those families gradually began to be dissatisfied with Night Owl's actions.

They wanted Night Owl to be their knife, not their "master".

At that time, Night Owl, in the identity of Thomas Wayne Jr., saw this clearly and killed a lot of hyenas to make them surrender.

But dissatisfaction had already accumulated.

After Batman arrived in Gotham, those suppressed conflicts suddenly erupted.

To those capitalists, Nite Owl is a psychopath, and Batman is also a psychopath, but at least, Batman is not a psychopath who kills people indiscriminately, and he does not seem to have any intention of ruling Gotham.

So they decisively abandoned Night Owl and chose to support Batman.

Before the Joker Gang began to reappear in the spotlight of Gotham City, it was these people who secretly contacted Batman and provided weapons and equipment to the Joker Gang.

It’s impossible for Night Owl to transport the weapons he wants by himself, right?

Therefore, as long as he handed over one step of these transactions to someone else, that person might betray him and turn to the Joker Gang to make secret moves.

There has never been any loyalty in Gotham, and this principle has spread to the entire country, even the entire human society and the entire world and is also a universal law.

For the real ruling class in the United States, that is, the giant capital, the Syndicate is an enlarged version of "Night Owl" and the Justice League is "Batman".

They were originally unable to deal with the Syndicate. Besides being afraid that the Syndicate's superhumans would take unscrupulous revenge, the more important reason was that with the Syndicate creating fear in front of them, the people would forget their exploitation of the world.

This is also why, in a world where "good cannot prevail over evil", a loosely organized country like the United States has not yet disintegrated.

On the one hand, the Syndicate is creating terror, and on the other hand, it is rallying the hearts and minds of the people of the United States, focusing their attention on the superhumans and ignoring the real behind-the-scenes manipulators hidden behind this world.

Rose would not understand this. She just followed her own simple thoughts and thought that as long as the Syndicate disappeared, this country and the world would naturally become better.

When Dane was interacting with the little girl, he somehow thought of Diana.

During World War I, she must have harbored such naive thoughts, thinking that as long as Ares was eliminated, mankind would naturally restore peace.

Little do people know that what hinders peace is never a certain person or organization, but the omnipresent human nature hidden in everyone's heart.

Waller is now worried that if they insist on keeping the Syndicate's criminals, they may not only offend the Justice League.

Even if the Justice League really retreats, those Syndicate members who cannot be imprisoned will definitely escape from prison and then continue to harm the world even more.

She is having a headache now. On the one hand, she doesn't want things to develop to that point, and on the other hand, she doesn't want to really hand over the Syndicate to the Justice League like this.

Her heart bled when she thought about how so many superhumans were going to be given to the Justice League.

Even if it means leaving them here for human experiments!

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Just when Amanda Waller was worried about the future of the United States, the country's president, Slade Joseph Wilson, also came to a super criminal's prison.

It was a super prison with a defense standard even higher than that of the Martians' prison. Not only did it use the strongest metal in the world, but it also had solar lamps installed everywhere around the room to ensure that the place was covered by sunlight 24 hours a day, with no blind spots in all 360 degrees.

In the prison, which was as bright as day, a man huddled in the center.

He heard the sound and tried to lift his eyelids. His eyelids were covered with bloodshot, which was chilling.

After just one glance, he closed his eyes tightly, as if he would be burned by the ubiquitous sunlight if he looked for another second.

"So it's you, Slade, are you here to taunt me?"

It can be heard that Chaoba tried hard to maintain his composure, but his increasingly haggard body had already revealed his weak nature.

Wilson strode forward, and with his powerful hands he instantly grabbed Speedmaster from the ground, making him face the surrounding sun lamps.

A horrifying scream emanated from Chaoba's mouth.

"No! Let me go!" He put his arms in front of his eyes, trying to block the ubiquitous sunlight, but to no avail.

"Yes, enjoy them...I prepared them especially for you!" Wilson had a ferocious look on his face.

Behind him, the bodyguards quietly closed the prison door for him, leaving him a private space.

"Now is the happy time for you and me. Do you still remember this eye of mine?"

Wilson shifted his face as if to look at him with the blind eye.

"This is the mark you left on me. I'll always remember it, you Mother Fucker!"