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

"Friend?" The Kryptonian quietly revealed his face, and there seemed to be light in his eyes.

"Yes, this is Cyborg, I'm the Flash, and the dark guy who speaks coldly is Batman. We are all your friends." Barry tried to dispel the Kryptonian's fear.

Thomas snorted coldly: "I didn't say that."

As a pragmatist, he wouldn't even bother to deal with a Kryptonian if he wasn't useful.

"We have to rescue him. This is not right." Cyborg said righteously.

"Now you don't mind breaking the rules, do you?" Thomas raised the corner of his mouth.

Cyborg didn't want to pay any attention to him, but turned around and comforted the Kryptonian: "It's okay, friend, everything will be fine. What's your name?"

"I know that. If he hadn't been adopted by the Kents, he would be called Kal-El now."

Kal-El was surprised, his name was given by his father and he never mentioned it to anyone.

Barry saw the surprise in his eyes and smiled, "I said, we are friends, this matter may be a little complicated..."

"I suggest you take him out first before we talk," Thomas said impatiently. "Even if you want to keep in touch, you should find a safe place first, Stone!"

Upon hearing this, Cyborg immediately helped Carl up and walked out the door.

They came in through a sewer entrance, so they also exited through this passage when they returned.

Along the way, Thomas had been examining the man they had rescued. He couldn't see any strength of this alien named "Kal-El".

"Are you sure he's the one we're looking for?"

Hearing Thomas's question, Barry could only answer: "Of course, he is my dream..." He paused, and considering what Batman had said before, that this matter had to be kept secret from Cyborg first, he immediately changed his words.

"He's the Kryptonian I was talking about."

"He was so fragile that I couldn't bear to touch him." As a doctor, Thomas paid close attention to people's physical condition.

Carl suffers from severe malnutrition and may even have symptoms of osteoporosis. Such a person is like a "porcelain doll" who will probably break at the slightest touch.

He couldn't believe that such a person could be the strongest person in the world.

"He just needs a little sunshine right now. That's where their strength comes from."

Thomas was skeptical and asked, "What do you think about photosynthesis?"

After walking for a while, they finally arrived outside the base. The sun had already risen slowly from the horizon, and the yellow sunlight shone on Carl, making every cell in his body cheer.

"It's so beautiful." Kal-El saw the sun for the first time in his life, and he felt moved.

But this feeling of being touched did not last long. A few minutes later, a group of fully armed soldiers immediately rushed to the vicinity.

As soon as these people arrived, they started playing on the loudspeaker.

"Cyborg, surrender. Your actions today have exceeded your authority."

"You don't understand. Someone is using this man as a guinea pig. I have to save him!"

The leading sergeant hid his face behind the mask, and in response to Cyborg's words, he said something that Cyborg couldn't believe.

"I understand, Cyborg, because we are the participants."

Cyborg said sternly, "I need to call Mr. President."

The super power team he leads reports directly to the President in addition to the Sky Eye Society, so he still has a say in the President's affairs.

But the sergeant quickly shattered his fantasy: "This operation was approved by the president."

"What?" Cyborg didn't expect this to happen and felt a little panicked.

"What, didn't you expect it?" Batman sneered at this time. He was not surprised at all. In his worldview, ninety-nine percent of the people in this world are bad, but the degree of badness is different.

This is also the reason why he was not interested in Cyborg's invitation at first.

He didn't think Cyborg could find a group of people worthy of his trust, nor did he think this terrible world was worth saving.

If this time it wasn't about his son, he might not have agreed to let Cyborg take over his Boy Scouts.

"I think this matter can be resolved peacefully. I just need to call the president first." Cyborg still wanted to give it a try.

"Well, calling the president is a great idea." Thomas said sarcastically behind him.

No one noticed that he had completely hidden his body behind Cyborg's back, as if using him as a shield.

Just as Cyborg was about to say something to him, one of the soldiers on the opposite side suddenly fired a shot. The bullet hit the metal covering on Cyborg's left eye, causing him to stagger.

"Everyone, open fire!" The sergeant gave the order immediately, and in an instant, a hail of bullets enveloped several people.

Barry ran completely subconsciously and dodged the bullets.

Thomas immediately fell to the ground and even used Cyborg's body as a cover. After all, this guy's body was 99% metal and bullets couldn't kill him.

Not only did the other side have a gun, but Thomas also had a small arsenal of weapons hidden on his person.

He used Cyborg's body to block himself, then immediately took out his submachine gun and started shooting at the other side, completely disregarding the casualties on the other side.

At this time, Thomas made a major discovery. He saw the alien they had just rescued standing there blankly, with countless bullets pouring on him, but not even a scratch on his skin.

His eyes widened at this: "What.The.He11?"

For Carl, bullets were a new thing that he encountered for the first time. He had never left the Red Sun Room where he was imprisoned, so he had never seen the power of bullets.

Now he only felt that these yellow metal blocks were itchy when they hit him. It was not until someone on the opposite side fired an RPG, which exploded here and the shock wave blew Thomas and Cyborg away that Carl realized that this was a weapon.

Thinking that he had been imprisoned in a place without sunlight for so many years, Carl suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart.

His eyes lit up red, and two red rays shot out.

Chapter 519 Louise's Decision

Carl's thermal vision went all the way to the attacking soldiers, and those human bodies were easily cut in half like butter.

In an instant, all kinds of ghostly howling sounds came one after another. The soldiers who were cut in half were not dead, but they might as well be dead.

Living in this state for any period of time can only bring great pain.

"OK, I now believe that what you said is true."

Seeing Carl displaying his prowess, Thomas couldn't help but say to Barry that he was prejudiced. He didn't expect that the frail guy just now could have such strong power.

But Barry just looked at Carl with some concern. He could see that the other man seemed unable to control his heat vision.

"Karl! Close your eyes!"

Upon hearing this, Carl hurriedly did as he was told, but the impact of the heat vision was so strong that he couldn't close his eyes for a moment and could only cover his eyes with his hands.

However, his heat vision leaked out from between his fingers as if encountering a mirror reflection, and almost attacked Cyborg, Batman, the Flash and other friendly forces.

When he finally managed to suppress his heat vision and opened his eyes again, the bloody scene around him was too much for him to accept for a moment.

Carl may have hatred for these humans who had imprisoned him for thirty years, but he had not yet learned what cruelty was. He could not accept this reality, so he took off into the air and flew towards the sky.

He escaped.

"Great..." Thomas stood up from the ground and looked at the direction where Carl was going away. "You didn't tell me he was such a dangerous guy."

Kal-El's actions did not make him the useful chess piece Thomas had imagined. This knife was too sharp and could easily hurt others as well as himself.

"This is his first time facing this world, Batman. You should give him some more time." Barry explained. He could understand Carl very well.

But then he thought again, it seemed that Kara in the dream was also using super powers for the first time, but she used them very skillfully.

"Now that our trump card has flown away, do you have any more cards?"

Barry thought for a moment and said, "I think we still have to find Dane Davis. In another timeline, he was the key to saving the world, and I think this time will be no exception."

"We've discussed this before. There's no character in this world that fits your description."

The conversation between the two of them made Cyborg feel confused, so he couldn't help asking: "What are you talking about? Are you hiding something from me?"

Thomas shut his mouth, obviously not wanting to say anything more to Cyborg.

But Barry is different from him. He is not so wary of Cyborg, so he plans to tell him the truth, but is stopped by Thomas.

"What do you want to do?" Thomas looked at Barry coldly.

"Cyborg has the right to know the truth!" Barry insisted.

"What truth?" Cyborg continued to ask, "Batman, why did you ask me to come here? How much do you know about that alien just now?"

Thomas still ignored Cyborg. In his eyes, Cyborg was just a boy soldier.

He just stared at Barry: "You have to think clearly. The truth you claim is not yet a foregone conclusion. If you tell it now, others will just think you're crazy."

"I insist!"

The two men were in a stalemate for a while, leaving Cyborg aside.

Fortunately, after his body was transformed, Cyborg became more rational and had a much better temper than before. Otherwise, if he were still an American football player, he would have lost his temper by now.

After a moment, Thomas stepped aside, indicating that he would no longer block the attack.

"I wish you good luck."

So Barry began to tell Cyborg about his dream, and as Thomas expected, Cyborg frowned tightly.

"Just because of a dream? That sounds..." He thought for a moment, as if trying to figure out what words to use to describe it: "Too unbelievable."

As a staunch materialist, Cyborg doesn't quite believe this kind of thing, and there is no way to explain it from a scientific point of view.

Even Thomas, the original assistant, was actually skeptical about Barry's statement, not to mention Cyborg, who was actually completely unfamiliar with Barry.

He said "unbelievable" but what he was thinking was "nonsense".

"He doesn't believe what you say at all." Thomas saw Cyborg's expression clearly. Even though the other party was a cyborg, Thomas could still understand his expression.

Barry's heart sank, but he understood Cyborg's thoughts.

So he turned to look at Thomas: "Since we can find other members in this timeline, I think Dane Davis should also exist, but we just haven't found him. Maybe... he's not in the United States?"

Just as Cyborg was about to say something, a new piece of information interrupted him, causing him to freeze in his tracks.

"What's up with him?"

Thomas looked at Cyborg carefully, "He's receiving a message right now, it must be important, otherwise Cyborg should be receiving the information somewhere safe."

If it happens so suddenly every time, wouldn't Cyborg be in trouble if it happened on the battlefield?

"New news." After a moment, Cyborg returned to normal.

"I'm listening." Thomas seemed indifferent.

"A war broke out near the English Channel. Luther and his men found the secret weapon and used it to attack New Paradise Island."

"Luthor? Lex Luthor? He's on our side?" Barry was surprised.

Little did Cyborg know that he was very surprised: "He is a human being, of course he is on our side." What's so strange about that? This is a racial war.

But Thomas was only concerned about one other thing: "Has New Paradise Island been destroyed?"

"Unfortunately, no. The magical shield there is very strong. It protected the British Isles. However, it is said that Wonder Woman was not inside the shield at the time. She faced the attack head-on."

"Please tell me that woman is dead." Thomas opened the flask and took a sip, as if celebrating in advance.

"I have to remind you that if Wonder Woman dies, there will be no one to control Aquaman."

"But dealing with one murloc is much easier than dealing with two demigods, isn't it?"

"However, unfortunately, there is currently no actual evidence to prove that Wonder Woman is dead."

At this moment, Thomas seemed to have suddenly thought of something. He did some mental calculations and asked, "Stone, the war between the Amazons and us must have killed a lot of people, right?"

Cyborg didn't know why he asked this, but he answered anyway: "I don't know the details. Amazon should have the lowest death toll in this war, but there should be at least a few hundred thousand people... Huh?" At this point, he seemed to feel that something was not right.

Barry then expressed their doubts: "Amazon... does it have that many people?"

"There aren't that many Amazons!" Louise said confidently at the rebel base...

Not long ago, with the help of Steve's remaining team members, she finally connected with the resistance army and came to this relatively safe place.

The rebels here have been lurking in the British Isles for a long time, fighting wits and courage with the Amazons, so naturally they are not ordinary people.

They all belong to a very unpopular superhero team called "Wildcat Force".

The leader is a pure human named "Trickster". He is an ordinary person without super powers, but he is proficient in fighting and firearms, and is also good at mechanical modification.

In addition, there are Berserker, Sparta, Voodoo, Godiva, Mr. Hyde and a human-shaped cricket. Each of them has some abilities that ordinary people cannot achieve, so they can deal with them in the Amazon-controlled area.

After hearing what Louise said, the trickster asked, "How did they do it? I mean, even if they were resurrected, it wouldn't be without any cost, right?"