"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Before Namor could figure out the situation and vent his anger, a deep voice full of laughter rang in his ears like thunder.

Rumble!

The atmosphere is converging, and there is a piercing pop!

Namor's pupils constricted, condensing like the tip of a needle, catching the fleeting tall figure.

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

Boom!

Poor Namor had just broken through the water when he was slammed in the face with a powerful diagonal swing fist.

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

Hurt! Pain! Numbness!

It was as if countless barrels of explosives burst open, and a mouthful of blood mixed with teeth threw a beautiful arc.

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

"You ......"

Namor, who was furious, forgot the pain and was about to say a few cruel words when the tall figure approached again.

Soaring air!

Luke was dressed in a suit of steel armor and arrived in an instant.

I saw him clasp his hands together and clench them into fists like a heavy hammer.

Split the head and cover the face, and smash it down!

The viscous waves of air screamed, as if they were about to puncture the eardrums!

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

Namor, who was beaten up, dragged out a straight line and sank into the water, disappearing.

"Whew! The mood is much better. ”

Luke, who was hanging in the air, rubbed his fist and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

He wasn't in the habit of greeting him before starting a fight.

No matter who the enemy is, beat it first!

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

Even though he is known for his steadiness, he can't help but show a horrified expression, "Is this still human?"

Superman's fame is outstanding, and many deeds have been heard of.

For example, a man fought hundreds of Aryan demons alone in Paris and flew to Berlin to end the war...... Etcetera.

But—

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

At least Captain Bullock was still shocked when he saw Luke, who shot out like a supersonic vehicle and punched Namor into the sea.

"I finally understand why General Nimitz wants to give face to a major general."

The captain smiled wryly.

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

Bullock had no doubt that he could dismantle an aircraft carrier with his bare hands.

"Is that Superman? It's like Joestar driving a fighter jet! ”

"Oh my God! Super Soldier! Did you say Captain America was also that strong? ”

"It should be! I read his manga a lot! He beat Hitler so badly many times! ”

“……”

Sailors and pilots discuss Superman and Captain America's prowess with great interest as they gaze at the battlefield from afar.

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

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

"Namor—that's the bastard's name, right? I think he's dead. ”

"Who can withstand a punch like that! Rear Admiral Cavill's punch can even penetrate an aircraft carrier! ”

"I'm betting five dollars, plus a week to clean the deck, and that guy definitely didn't hang up! He hasn't taken out his discharging trident yet! ”

“……”

A group of melon-eating people were chatting, but they found that the sky had suddenly darkened.

The clear sky was obscured by dark clouds, and the calm sea was like a fury, rolling up raging waves.

Rumble!

A figure breaks through the sea!

Namor is back.

"You damned landman! I'll kill you! ”

Namor, with a blue nose and swollen face, held a Punidon trident, wisps of blue electricity like a small snake, lingering on his right arm.

On the strong arms, the muscles are knotted, showing terrifying strength.

At this moment, it was as if he was the master of the sea.

Anger affects the weather changes.

Dark clouds piled up, lightning and thunder roared, and the day was like night.

The aircraft carrier, which had a deep draft, was pushed hard by wave after wave and began to shake.

"Can you change some fresh lines?"

Luke pursed his lips and despised Namor, who was starved of words.

He stared at several massive tornadoes that rose abruptly, the terrifying suction pulling the water.

Like the apocalyptic scene of the collapse of heaven and earth, it is presented in front of everyone's eyes.

As the king of Atlantis, Namor does have the power to flood New York.

"This guy has the advantage of playing at home."

Luke seriously thought that as an Atlantea, Namor had a very different combat power on the sea and on land.

Once on land, he had to come into contact with water from time to time to survive.

If not, physical fitness and ability will gradually decline, and degenerate into ordinary people.

If you are dehydrated for more than seven days, you can die.

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

Because he is a half-breed and has normal human and Atlantean genes.

Double the physiology, double the pleasure.

Therefore, staying in the water or anywhere on land for too long may cause Namor to have an imbalance between oxygen supply and demand, which can lead to emotional mania and extreme tyranny.

This is also the reason why he often has nothing to do, fights with superheroes, and is called "tearing the little prince".

In a nutshell, it's a bad brain, and it's easy to get caught up – especially when you're short of water.

"You're that Superman, aren't you? Hmph, the landers see you as a war hero, a super-soldier - they'll soon learn that they're wrong. ”

Namor gripped the Neptune Trident tightly, wielding the power within.

Dazzling lightning burst out, blasting out a straight passage.

The condensed crystal water droplets were evaporated in an instant, leaving only a faint smell of burnt.

"Since ancient times...... You're standing on the left, that's fine. ”

Luke's eyes froze, and he was slightly hot.

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

Rumble!

The electric light and the thermal line of sight collided suddenly, bursting out with a powerful wave of air.

Namor's tall body, which stood steadily in mid-air, suddenly shook a few times, and couldn't help but retreat backwards.

Bruises burst across his forehead, and he gripped the Neptune Trident tightly and pushed forward.

The dazzling electric light swelled in a circle, turning from a hideous python into a roaring dragon.

"No matter how hard you try, you can't win on the left."

Luke teased, but his hot gaze did not relax.

His physique is stronger than Namor's, and the opponent can lift hundreds of tons of weight at most, even if he has an advantage in home combat, it is limited.

Boom!

Step on it and the air pops!

Instead of retreating, Luke rushed forward.

The high-temperature energy that evaporated the flesh and blood pierced forward like a sharp sword, directly knocking Namor, who was holding the trident, into the air.

Silver-white electric light, like a sinuous crack, hit the dark sky.

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

With his defeat, the raging storm and the accumulated torrential rain seemed to be stagnant.

Luke tore through the massive tornado, swung out his right arm, and thousands of tons of power condensed into a point, forcibly breaking up the majestic water that was spinning at high speed.

Namor, who broke through the sea, felt as if his body had fallen apart.

Even the exclusive weapon of the King of Atlantis, the Neptune Trident, was a little difficult to hold.

"This guy is so strong!"

The arrogant Namor finally came to his senses, he grasped the trident in both hands, and a strong battle intent rose in his eyes.

He was the king of Atlantis, and the battle was sure to be all watched.

You can't lose!