American comics: You're asked to fish, but you catch a Superman template?

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The world's clamor subsided briefly, and an indescribable anger swept across the entire land.

Chapter 1661 The Awakening of Humanity

Looking at these images, Diana couldn't help but shake her head.

"I think I understand why Xu Fu made us back down. The price was just too high."

"Those soldiers were amazing."

Linda rarely praises anyone other than Xu Fu; this is the first time.

The door to the house was pushed open, and Barry Allen hurried inside, asking directly...

"Why are you retreating? These soldiers, who are they...?"

"Alright, Barry, you know the situation. With our small force, we can't defeat him. Fighting him will only make him stronger. The most important thing now is not to defeat him, but to get him off Earth."

"But these soldiers..."

Diana patted Barry on the shoulder: "Protecting the Earth isn't just the Justice League's responsibility. We're just a part of it. Don't overthink it. Time is of the essence. Solving the problem is the most important thing."

These words sounded reasonable, but something just didn't feel right. Barry scratched his head, unable to sort out his thoughts.

Linda walked to the computer and began searching for information.

"The best way to get Doomsday off Earth is through teleportation. Both Journey and Lonely Fortress have this ability. All you need to do is get Doomsday into the spaceship and temporarily control him..."

As he spoke, he shook his head bitterly.

Launching a spacecraft takes time, and the permanent environmental limitations and speed requirements for long-distance space travel also require preparation time, totaling at least ten minutes.

ten minutes?

How could you control ten minutes of Judgment Day?

Diana said somewhat uncertainly, "Actually, there is another way, which is to lock it somewhere in the Stone of Eternity."

Barry asked, "Are there any other places in the world like the Stone of Eternity?"

"Have!"

Diana nodded: "The Eastern Celestial Court, a hidden independent space in the Earth plane, was created by the combined efforts of the gods. Do I know where the entrance is? I can open it."

Linda muttered to herself, "Are you sure this will work?"

Diana thought for a moment, then slowly shook her head and said...

"I'm not entirely sure either. That space shares a sun with Earth, although it's separate from Earth. If Doomsday continues to rise, it will also separate from Earth. But there are no humans there, so we can fight there safely."

This method is good, but it cannot solve the actual problem.

The atmosphere gradually became heavy. Just as everyone was racking their brains for a long time without any results, the battle on the other side began to take shape.

The day of destruction was beyond human resistance. After only an hour of resistance, the armies of various countries were routed. With more than half of their soldiers lost, they halted their advance and chose to outsmart the enemy, using human lives to delay them.

Thick smoke blanketed the land for dozens of kilometers, with corpses and plane wreckage scattered everywhere. In a burning building somewhere, Batman was hiding behind a wall, sullenly watching the apocalypse hovering over the superpower fleet in the distance.

Talia also arrived, representing the League of Assassins, followed by a squad of dead soldiers.

After watching for a while, Bruce looked away and said with a slight sneer.

"I didn't expect assassins to come to the battlefield too."

Talia shrugged: "If this monster's target were you so-called superheroes, I'd be happy to see it happen, and might even cheer it on. But unfortunately, it wants to destroy the world, and we are all Earthlings, we can't just stand by and watch the Earth be destroyed!"

Without a word, Bruce drew his weapon and was about to strike when Talia grabbed him.

"Don't go, that's suicide."

“If we don’t stop it, everyone will die, it makes no difference, it’s only a matter of time.”

Talia frowned: "I remember you were in contact with six superheroes. Why didn't you contact them? With their abilities, they should be able to stop the apocalypse."

“That doesn’t make sense. We want to destroy it or send it off the planet. If something happens to those six, the chances of that happening are very small.” He paused, then continued…

"They bought us time; now it's our turn."

"This won't make you disappear."

Talia made a gesture, and a squad of assassins beside her raised their weapons and charged into the battlefield. They were dressed in the finest power armor and wielded the latest energy weapons, but even so, they only lost forty seconds.

Forty seconds, ten lives lost!

Seeing this, Talia couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"I finally understand why Superman has the title of God of Earth: only a god can fight such a monster."

Bruce muttered to himself, "This isn't like Superman. Superman has weaknesses, but he doesn't."

"Where's the kryptonite?"

Talia suddenly spoke up, quickly shaking her head as she sensed the warning in her boyfriend's eyes: "Don't overthink it. We won't kill him. I'm just a little confused. Wasn't the apocalypse supposed to come from Krypton? Why isn't Kryptonite working?"

"Nobody knows why. You can ask Lex Luthor."

Bruce took out his laptop, switched the drones to remote attack mode, and pointed out that more than a hundred of them were products of Wayne Enterprises. He brainstormed ideas and lingered for another two minutes.

The battle has become a simple numbers game.

Those at the top died, while those behind delayed "Doomsday," using human lives and warplanes to prevent it from leaving the battlefield and flying towards the big city.

The death toll continues to rise, but Doomsday shows no signs of fatigue, continuing its rampage and slaughtering all living things in its path.

The top leaders of various countries fell silent. They increased their troops, summoned outstanding talents from all walks of life, and sent them to underground shelters; if humanity were to perish on Doomsday, they would become the spark that reignites civilization.

An atmosphere of unease permeated the White House; these high-ranking individuals were like ants on a hot plate, wishing everyone could become Superman.

Joel Nash was holding an emergency meeting with the generals to determine the next steps in the sniper plan when the door to the house opened, and someone who shouldn't have been there appeared.

Amanda Waller, former president of the FAST Telescope Association, is now a pariah.

Joel Nash was very unhappy.

"How did you get here? Who let you in?"

The general who opened the door ran up to Joel Nash and whispered a few words in his ear. Nash remained unfazed and told everyone to leave, leaving only himself, Amanda Waller, and his bodyguard.

"You have a way to stop this monster."

"good."

Amanda nodded seriously: "But there are two conditions."

Upon hearing this, Joel Nash frowned, picked up his water glass, and took a sip.

Tell me, what are your requirements?

Amanda took out a folder and placed it on the table.

"This is the first condition. Agree to it, and then we'll talk about the second one."

The bodyguard stepped forward, checked the document, and handed it to the president after confirming there were no problems. Joel Nash opened the document, quickly glanced through it, and then put it back, his expression calm.

"Ms. Waller, I really underestimated you; you're very good at changing your expression."

Chapter 1662 Two Fathers

The folder contains an investigation report about a paranormal phenomena investigation team called the "Abnormal Events Investigation Bureau".

The Bureau of Extraordinary Events Investigation is a specialized investigative agency jointly established by several countries in West Asia and Europe to handle superhuman and paranormal events. It is directed by a council established by the respective governments of these countries and possesses high authority and the ability to act independently.

The first director of the Special Service was Amanda Waller, who was preceded by a Black woman.

“In just a few months, you went from a homeless man who was making revolution in the White House to the head of the Special Service, Amanda. You really are something else.”

"Thank you, Mr. President, thank you for your appreciation."

Amanda gave a weak smile and added, "What do you think of the paperwork?"

"You've been secretly preparing for so long, do you still need my permission?"

"You're welcome, Mr. President. You are the leader of the Allied forces. Without your approval, the Flying Tigers cannot move an inch. I hope you will seriously consider this proposal."

"No need to consider it anymore. There are no problems with the documents. As long as you handle this monster well, I will recognize the Flying Tigers as the official president of the United States."

Joel Nash leaned back in his chair: "Go on, what's the second condition?"

Amanda forced herself to be excited as she spoke.

"Saving the planet is our shared responsibility. One condition is enough; a second condition is unnecessary."

Joel Nash immediately understood: "Looks like you've done a lot of preparation. Well then, Ms. Waller, I look forward to hearing your good news. Don't keep me waiting too long."

After saying this, Joel Nash got up and left, followed closely by Amanda Waller. Immediately after leaving the White House, they made a satellite phone call.

"He agreed, when are you planning to take action?"

"It has already begun. We will arrive at the battlefield in one minute."

Amanda Waller took a deep breath and said, enunciating each word clearly, "Lex Luthor, I don't care what you do, don't fail. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you succeed in stopping this monster, the Special Weapons Bureau will become a powerful organization independent of the government, possessing boundless glory. You and I will also shed our shameful past and stand before the world once more. Even Xu Fu-Xiao won't be able to do anything to us."

"This is your only chance, so you must seize it."

"I don't need anyone to teach me how to do things."