Hidden in a U-boat underwater, the people of the Hellfire Club watched the battlefield from afar through the periscope.

"Xiao, what's next? Namor is no match for Superman. ”

The young White Queen asked, clasping her hands on her chest and turning her head sideways.

"At this point, we have to admit one fact. Luke Cavill, that Army Major General is stronger than mutants, Atlanteans. ”

"I wonder if he's human!"

Sebastian was full of annoyance, and he didn't care about maintaining his previous demeanor, and cursed: "Namor's own strength is not weak, and he chose the battlefield on the Atlantic, plus the North Sea Monster he summoned, he is not even Superman's opponent!" ”

The more he talked, the more angry he became, and he wanted to smash the periscope with one punch and completely erase the dark red cloak from sight.

"Could it be that this guy is really invincible!?"

Sebastian was grim-faced, unwilling to accept reality.

If Superman had no weaknesses, he would be the most powerful humanoid creature on Earth.

So, what are mutants?

Isn't the "perfect race theory" that I firmly believe in empty talk!

"Shaw, are we going to give up on him?"

Torrent asked hesitantly.

The Hellfire Club and Atlantis are not yet fully tied to the same chariot.

If you want to get out at this time, it's still too late!

"No! Namor is a useful pawn. Emma finally implanted him with the psychological hint of 'trusting mutants', and he couldn't just throw it away easily. ”

Sebastian waved his hand and said seriously: "Riptide, you go and cover Namor!" Emma, you told him to retreat quickly. ”

"Since you can't beat Superman, start a war! Let Atlantis and the land world consume each other! ”

The White Queen nodded, placing her fingers near her temples like a switch, communicating with Namor on the sea in the distance.

"Escape? The king of Atlantis will definitely not be a coward who runs away! ”

Namor's answer was crisp and decisive.

"Brainless reckless."

The White Queen was speechless for a moment and relayed her words to Sebastian Shaw.

"No matter! Take him away by force! ”

Sebastian said through gritted teeth.

He had seen with his own eyes in Paris how Superman killed three "battleship classes" in Berlin.

The young major general would not hesitate to get rid of the enemy.

The submarine slowly floated underwater, and in addition to the Black King Sebastian Shaw, the White Queen and the Riptide, there was a new face in the command module.

"Riptide, you stay here and make a storm! Kenny, take me up there and take Namor while you're in the chaos! ”

Sebastian's eyes were filled with hatred, if only there was no Superman in this world.

"Okay, Mr. Shaw."

Kenny, the new face, nodded.

He, like the Red Devil, is a mutant mutant with distinct characteristics.

With a pair of white wings on his back, he can soar into the sky, like an angel in the Bible.

Compared to Namor's ability to fly, Kenny, nicknamed "Angel", is stronger.

His body has undergone a mutation, not only has he grown wings, but his bones have become hollow, and his eyes have the dynamic vision of a bird of prey, like that of an avian animal.

……

……

On the sea.

The battle continues.

Namor, who tried all means and still did not redeem his disadvantage, refused the White Queen's suggestion to escape.

He swung his trident in his right hand, and his body accelerated violently, soaring into the air.

Blazing lightning, blasting out like a cannonball!

Luke didn't dodge or dodge, and directly smashed the buzzing heat lightning.

"Ready to play melee?"

He laughed playfully.

With the mutant brothers Sabertooth and Wolverine serving as human flesh punching bags, Luke has incorporated the "physical master" of Death Knell into his consciousness.

To be honest, all kinds of fighting skills and firearms knowledge only need to be memorized once and learned twice for him with a super brain.

But the experience of fighting about the death knell and the rich experience that has been precipitated are valuable assets that need to be digested slowly.

Completely mastering and absorbing all of this, Luke was able to redeem a total of six skill cards.

Now, it's time to test the results.

Tear apart the heavy fist of the air wave and smash it on the blocked trident.

Buzzing! Buzzing!

The Neptune Trident, made from the strongest materials made by the finest craftsmen of Atlantis, shook violently and almost flew out of its hands.

"I'm the holder of a hundred consecutive wins at Atlantis Arena!"

Namor gripped the trident tightly, and two majestic streams of water spun at high speed, like an entangled Naga serpent, and slammed into the defenseless Luke.

The tremendous impact knocked this superman back for a distance.

"Uh, then I'm the MVP winner with the highest output, the most damage, and the number of heads in the World War II dungeon."

Luke pursed his lips and said in Namor's tone.

He stomped on his feet, and the air was trampled into circles that were visible to the naked eye.

Engrossed in catching the movement of the dark red afterimage, Namor swung his trident and danced impermeable.

The transparent water that rotates at high speed turns into a solid wall.

In this way, he tried to block Luke's attack.

Sadly, this didn't work!

Luke kicked the knight hard against the wall.

Boom!

The terrifying power directly dispersed the high-speed rotating seawater.

Namor raised the trident that was surrounded by electric light, split his head and covered the surface, and smashed it down with all his might.

"The level of the arena in Atlantis is worrying."

Luke reached out and caught it, an elbow against Namor's cheek.

The head, which was originally blue and swollen, suddenly became bigger again.

"My ......"

Before Namor could react, Luke snatched the blade with his bare hands and snatched the trident, which symbolized the throne of Atlantis.

"It's mine."

Luke, the villain who beat Namor and snatched the opponent's exclusive weapon, smiled kindly.

"Eat me a fork!"

One of the Atlantean king's suits forged from the cold iron of the deep sea, the Neptune Trident directly pierced Namor's heart.

"For a manic person like you, reasoning is certainly of little use."

Luke sighed, in fact, he didn't want to kill Aquaman on his own set.

If you can communicate normally, it would be good to recruit this product into S.H.I.E.L.D. and form a copycat version of Justice League.

Unfortunately, Namor is not a good teammate who can score points in the rankings.

He is more like an annoying spirit who never develops, but also loves to wave around, rob people of the army line and the economy, and type on the public screen at every turn, and open his mouth to greet Zuan.

"Uh-huh, there are others?"

Seeing a storm suddenly roll up on the surface of the sea, Luke pulled out the trident that ran through Namor's chest and put his other hand around the other's neck.

Atlantis's strong vitality allowed him to continue to breathe and retain a trace of life.

"Sebastian Shaw, I've got you."

Luke swept across the sea with his super eyesight, catching a glimpse of a white figure rising into the sky.

Flying mutants?

A middle-aged man was also caught below.

Luke, who saw the photo, immediately recognized it as Sebastian Shaw.

"Watch out for his attacks."

Sebastian reminded.

With wings outstretched, Kenny flies at high speed, like a glider, approaching Superman in mid-air.

"Want to take Namor?"

Luke chuckled.

Pillars of crimson light burst out of his eyes.

Rumble!

Evaporate all the high-temperature energy and hit the birdman in mid-air.

At the last moment, Kenny obeys the instructions and holds Mr. Shaw as a shield with both hands, blocking the terrifying hot sight.

"Give it back to you!"

Unscathed, Sebastian raised his hand to release the absorbed energy.

Luke, who swooped down at an astonishing speed, was directly hit by the hot sight that bounced back.

The right hand was released, leaving Namor dying.

"Let's go!"

After catching Namor and achieving his goal, Sebastian ran away decisively.