Superman

Chapter 339: Learning From Failure

Unexpectedly, when he heard the name of Superman again, Namor's tight face became loose.

For him, this is a taboo and nightmare that he does not want to mention.

Poseidon's Trident, the king's majesty, power and status...every vital things were lost one after another.

As if destined, that person is his nemesis.

Every time you hit the opponent's hand, nothing good happens.

"Can I refuse?"

Namor twitched his mouth and said coldly.

He finally stood up again, but he didn't want to be interrupted by others and lose the ability to walk.

"Namo, you are actually afraid."

The Black Queen frowned, seemingly dissatisfied.

Such an ally is not worthy to be his own tool man.

According to the news she got from Sebastian Shaw, Namor should be an impulsive and irritable character who never gives up easily.

Now he is healed from serious injuries, and his strength has been raised to a higher level, greatly improved.

The flame of revenge in his heart should be flaring.

The power of the phoenix is ​​the conceptual embodiment of the emotional energy and spiritual soul of life in the universe.

As long as the selected qualities, certain aspects of emotions will be greatly affected.

For example, the black phoenix is ​​the negative personality of Qin-Gele after witnessing the death of his relatives.

If Namor's heart is full of hatred and wants to avenge Superman at all times, then he will agree.

"I just don't want to do something meaningless and doomed to fail."

Namor easily broke free from the shackles, and said in a deep voice, "Have you ever seen someone confronting Superman, who can survive with sound hands and feet and survive without injury."

"Madam, I am very grateful for your appearance, and I am willing to pay a certain price in return for your kindness."

"But, this does not mean that I want to die!"

"There is only one life, and freedom is precious."

"I have lost these, so I cherish it even more."

This answer made the Black Queen a little embarrassed, and Namor seemed to be less foolish than before.

After thinking about it, she could only take out the soul contract and said in a bewitching tone: "You have a misunderstanding, Namor."

"I'm not asking you to fight Superman to the death, but to attract his attention and hold him back."

"To tell you, I learned the secret of becoming a god a long time ago, and I need a sufficient share of the soul as a sacrifice."

"It is not easy to achieve this step."

"If the ceremony of becoming a god is held rashly, once Superman arrives and stops it, then my efforts will be equivalent to abandoning all previous efforts and my efforts will be ruined."

Selene's beautiful face became pitiful and pitiful.

Namor's eyes flashed, and his cold expression loosened.

"How long do you need?"

The former king of Atlantis asked.

"The opening of the ceremony of becoming a god will cause shocking movement."

The black queen pondered for a moment and replied: "The location is chosen in London. Superman is staying in Washington DC recently."

"Considering the distance between the two, you probably stopped Superman for about half an hour."

Namor glanced at the soul contract stamped with his finger, and felt jealous.

"What about after that?"

He asked.

When the Black Queen becomes the Dimension Demon, how can she escape?

Do you want to tell Superman that this is just a misunderstanding, a joke?

I am afraid that the other party will not hesitate to blast his own head!

"I will take you to a safe dimensional world, avoiding Superman's edge."

The Black Queen seemed to have planned for a long time, and confidently said: "There is no doubt that he is the most powerful man on the planet, and there is hardly any opponent."

"However, if I can be promoted to the Dimensional Demon God, I can leave the world and open up my own dimensional world!"

"No matter how powerful Superman is, it is impossible to find us."

Selene vowed to make assurances, although she herself had no idea about this matter.

But in any case, let Namor cheat on board the ship.

She is tired of relying on the life energy of others to continue to survive.

To become a dimensional demon and gain the power of immortality is the long-term goal of the Black Queen.

Therefore, at the very beginning, she and Mr. Omen reached a cooperation and put the hope of success on Tianqi.

Mr. Omen is greedy for Tianqi's body, and wants to obtain that incomparably powerful talent.

The Black Queen plots the soul of the apocalypse, trying to make up the share requirements of the god ceremony.

But this plan failed because of the emergence of Kang the Conqueror and the chaos of Superman.

In desperation, the Black Queen can only choose the method of "quality" not enough and "quantity" to make up.

There are 8 million people in London, England, who use the black magic of Westthorne to implement national refinement, which can fully meet the conditions she needs.

"Deal."

Namor, who showed a tangled expression, hesitated for a few seconds before nodding.

There are not many paths for him to choose.

If you refuse the Black Queen and provoke the other party to tear up the soul contract, you will still suffer.

"Just before that, I want to take a look at the world on land and breathe fresh air."

Namor raised his head and said.

He hasn't seen sunshine for a long, long time.

"no problem."

The black queen breathed a sigh of relief.

She also didn't want to tear her face with Namor and force each other with a soul contract.

Reaching consensus with each other is naturally the best result.

...

...

Potomac River, S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters building.

Two days have passed since the wedding of Captain America.

The former took his new wife to Scotland for his honeymoon.

And Bucky, who seemed to recall something, also acted as a light bulb in the two-person world in the name of a bodyguard.

Seeing that the weather is getting colder and colder, the season for white albums is approaching.

Luke is deeply curious about how Captain America balances the relationship between his wife and his friends.

It's just that he is busy with official duties and has no reason to join the three-person honeymoon trip. He can only put away the evil taste.

"Apostle chosen by the power of the phoenix."

Just after returning to Washington, DC, Luke received bad news from Westchester County.

An accident occurred in the mutant academy, and Charles' psychic abilities suddenly lost control.

Many lower grade students fell into a coma and were injured.

And he himself is the same, he hasn't woken up yet.

In addition, the disciples of the Apocalypse who wandered around in California were arrested and contained.

Only one boy named Eric remained, still at large.

Logan the Wolverine went to track, and Victor the saber-toothed tiger arrived behind.

The brothers capsized in the gutter and suffered a rare fiasco.

It is said that he was beaten with no power to fight back.

Seeing the report written by Nick Fury, Luke smiled, not surprised.

The Edman alloy in the body gives the brothers an indestructible body with unimaginable destructive power.

But it has also become a major weakness for them-especially in front of Magneto.

It's simply natural restraint, there is no chance of winning!

"Change to someone else, such as Agent Zero in the task force, or someone with psychic ability like Silver Fox."

Luke shrugged. The young Magneto didn't get a special helmet that shielded his telepathy. It was not difficult to deal with.

"As for Charles, let Emado try psychotherapy to guide his emotions."

"That kid is very clever and should soon learn to control the power of the Phoenix."

The power of the phoenix will only stimulate the host's original emotions and affect their hearts.

If the will is firm enough and the psychological quality is good enough, he can completely control that power and use it for himself.

"Any other things?"

In Luke's view, this is a daily matter.

The Marvel universe with superheroes can only be called a major event if the earth explodes and the universe is destroyed.

"Have."

In charge of running errands, William Stryker nodded his head.

Mutant’s task force was managed by him instead of Luke.

Therefore, related work is also reported by him.

"Mr. Secretary, do you remember Namor Mackenzie?"

Stryker was sitting awkwardly, and said a strange name that was gradually forgotten in the corner.

"Namo? Isn't he locked in the underwater prison of Atlantis?"

Luke raised his eyebrows, seemingly interested.

Atlantis’s Trident of the Sea King, as well as the world-destroying weapon continental shelf oscillator, are also displayed in the secret warehouse of SHIELD.

"A few hours ago, he passed a message to SHIELD through the mutant office in Boston."

Stryker's face was a little weird, and he whispered: "He said he would report a female mutant named Selene and prepare to carry out a large-scale, genocidal massacre on London!"

Report?

Namor, who is a secondary disease, finally learned from the lessons of failure?

"What about others?"

Luke asked.