Superman

"I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Before Namor clarified the situation and vented his anger, the low, smiley voice resounded like thunder.

boom!

The atmosphere oscillated, making a harsh blast!

Namor's pupils contracted and condensed into needlepoints, capturing the tall figure that came in a flash.

The other party was still standing on the deck for the first moment, and the next second was like a supersonic vehicle that ejected and started, tearing the air with a boom.

Bang!

Poor Namor had just broken through the water when he was hit in the face with a slanting fist with a heavy downward swing.

Since his awakening of his talents, coupled with the prominent bloodline characteristics of Atlantis in his body, he has never felt like this again.

pain!pain!numbness!

As if countless barrels of explosives suddenly burst, a mouthful of blood mixed with teeth, throwing a beautiful arc.

And Namor himself is more like a cannonball, directly hitting a few amazing water drifts on the sea, setting off huge waves.

"you……"

The angry Namor forgot the pain and was about to say a few ruthless words when the tall figure approached again.

Angry waves shot!

Luke wore a battle suit like steel armor and arrived in no time.

He clenched his hands and clenched them into a fist, like a heavy hammer.

Smashed his head and covered his face, and slammed it down!

The viscous air wave screamed, as if to pierce the eardrum!

On the chaotic sea, a water column of more than ten meters was set off.

The beaten Namor pulled out a straight line, sank under the water, and disappeared.

"Huh! I feel much better."

Luke, who was hanging in the air, rubbed his fists with a smile on his lips.

He has no habit of starting to fight after greeting.

No matter who the enemy is, hit it first!

On the deck of the aircraft carrier, Captain Bullock's eyelids fluttered.

Even though he was known for his steadiness, he couldn't help showing a horrified expression of "Is this still a human?"

Superman's reputation is beyond, and everyone has heard of many deeds.

For example, a person fights hundreds of Aryan demons alone in Paris, flies to Berlin to end the war... and so on.

but--

Hearing what people say and seeing it with your own eyes are two different things!

At least Captain Bullock was still deeply shocked when he saw Luke ejecting out like a supersonic vehicle and punching Namor into the sea.

"I finally understand why General Nimitz should give face to an army major general."

The captain smiled bitterly.

If the Navy Department is a huge aircraft carrier, then the War Department with Luke's presence is a Gundam.

Bullock has no doubt that he can tear down an aircraft carrier with his bare hands.

"Is that Superman? It's like a fighter jet driven by Josta!"

"Oh my God! Super soldier! Do you think Captain America is so strong?"

"It should be! I often read his cartoons! He beat Hitler so hard many times!"

"..."

The sailor and the pilot enthusiastically discussed the combat power of Superman and Captain America, while watching the battlefield from a distance.

They are all veterans who have experienced World War II and experienced the big scenes.

But this kind of superhuman fighting scene is the first time I've seen it.

"Namo—that bastard is called by this name? I think he is dead."

"Who can hold a punch like that! Major General Cavill's punch can almost penetrate the aircraft carrier!"

"I bet five dollars, plus a week to clean the deck, that guy must not hang up! His trident that can discharge hasn't come out yet!"

"..."

A group of melon-eating people were chatting, only to find that the sky suddenly darkened.

Large black clouds obscured the clear sky, and the calm sea was like anger, rolling up turbulent waves.

boom!

A figure broke through the sea!

Namor is back again.

"You damn landman! I will kill you!"

Namor with a blue nose and a swollen face held the Puniton trident, with strands of blue electric current lingering like a small snake on his right arm.

On the strong arms, the muscles are knotted, showing terrible power.

At this moment, he seems to be the master of the sea.

Angry emotions affect the weather.

Dark clouds pile up, lightning flashes and thunder, day is like night.

The aircraft carriers with a deep draft were all pushed hard by waves after waves and began to shake.

"Can you change some fresh lines?"

Luke curled his lips and despised Namor who lacked words.

He watched several huge tornadoes that suddenly rose, and the horrible suction pulled the water.

The scene of the doomsday, like the collapse of the world, appeared in front of everyone.

As the king of Atlantis, Namor indeed has the power to flood New York.

"This guy has an advantage at home."

Luke was thinking seriously, as an Atlantean, Namor had very different combat power on the sea and land.

After setting foot on land, he had to contact water from time to time to survive.

If not, the physical quality and ability will gradually decline and degenerate into an ordinary person.

Once dehydrated for more than seven days, there is a possibility of death.

But the headache is that Namor can't stay in Atlantis forever.

Because he is a mixed race, with genes from normal humans and Atlantis.

Double physical characteristics, double happiness.

Therefore, staying in any place in the water or on land for too long may cause the imbalance of oxygen supply and demand in Namor, which will lead to emotional mania and extreme tyranny.

This is why he often has nothing to look for, fights and feuds with superheroes, and is called "the little prince".

In a nutshell, this guy has a bad brain and is easy to get on top-especially when there is water shortage.

"You're the Superman, right? Humph, the land people see you as a war hero, a super soldier-they will soon know that they are wrong."

Namor clenched Neptune's trident, mobilizing its power.

The dazzling electric light burst out, blasting a straight passage.

The condensed crystal water droplets were instantly evaporated, leaving only a faint burnt smell.

"Since ancient times against Bo... you stand on the left, that's all right."

Luke's eyes condensed and he was slightly hot.

The stellar energy surging in the body turns into crimson light.

boom!

The electric light suddenly collided with the hot sight, bursting out a strong wave of air.

Namor's tall body, standing steadily in the air, suddenly shook a few times and couldn't help but retreat.

With blue veins bursting on his forehead, he squeezed Neptune's trident firmly and pushed forward.

The dazzling electric light swelled up in a circle, changing from a ferocious python to a roaring dragon.

"You don't have to work hard. It's impossible to win against waves on the left."

Luke teased, but the hot gaze from the lasing was not relaxed.

His physique is stronger than that of Namor, and the opponent can lift hundreds of tons of heavy objects at most, even if he has an advantage at home, that is limited.

Bang!

Stomped hard, the air blasted!

Luke not only didn't back up, but rushed forward instead.

The high-temperature energy that evaporates flesh and blood is like a sharp sword penetrating forward, directly knocking out the Namor holding the trident.

The silver white electric light, like a winding crack, hit the dark sky.

Namor was beaten into the sea again, his face was full of unwillingness.

With his defeat, the raging storm and the accumulated rainstorm seemed to stagnate.

Luke tore open the huge tornado and waved his right arm. Thousands of tons of power condensed into one point, and the majestic water stream rotating at high speed was abruptly broken up.

Namor who broke through the sea seemed to fall apart.

Even the exclusive weapon of King Atlantis, Neptune's Trident, can't hold it.

"This guy is so strong!"

The arrogant Namor finally woke up, holding the trident in his hands, a strong will to fight in his eyes rose.

He is the king of Atlantis, and this battle is bound to be watched by everyone.

Must not lose!