Bang bang bang!

Deafening gunfire.

The figure in the sunlight seemed to have a body made of steel, and the bullets bounced off his body, failing to even break his clothes.

The sound echoed between the walls and the floor, creating a clear picture in Clark's mind, and he smiled white-toothed as he looked at the robbers.

"Gentlemen, I have a good offer.

Don't waste any more bullets, drop your gun and surrender.

That way I can save you from getting hurt. ”

Several robbers wearing animal masks froze in shock, rubbing their eyes vigorously, wondering if they were hallucinating.

Otherwise, no matter how it falls on the concrete, the bullet will make a hole, but it will not be able to break the clothes.

"What is this?

Am I having visual hallucinations? ”

"We're not going to be able to hit a ghost during the day."

"Shut up.

Freak, you try this. ”

The monkey-faced leader turned his head and scolded angrily, forced himself to calm down and showed ruthlessness, and picked up an RPG to hit the monster-like figure.

Laugh at!

The rockets slammed into Clark with white exhaust fumes.

Clarke's ears moved, and he dodged, ignoring the hot heat of the rocket.

The rockets are like birds that cannot be caught by others, and their tails are constantly spitting fuel but they cannot escape.

Behind him was an office building within range of the missile, and Clark reversed the direction of the rocket, sending it flying into the sky.

In case he lost power and fell vertically to injure the citizens, Clark shot a hot sight in his eyes and detonated the rocket, and he looked at the gang of bandits.

"Monster!"

Someone shot a laser in the eye, and several bandits were shocked and unspeakable, so frightened that they turned around and fled.

Clark's figure flashed, several bandits were knocked down, and the unconscious policewoman was rescued, and he found a rope to tie up the caught bandit and confirmed that the policewoman was okay.

He exhaled deeply and smiled.

It seems good to be a vigilante to fight crime and use your power to help those in need.

Turn to look at the rising sun.

Clarke's eyes leaped into the distance with determination, and he heard that the others needed his help.

Click!

A shutter sound was heard below the city streets.

He instinctively looked in the direction from which the shutter came, but his eyes were blind.

Only two people could be heard standing together, one with a slightly stronger heartbeat and abdominal breathing was male, while the other with a slightly slower heartbeat was female.

Well, this woman seems to be of very tall stature, judging by the horizontal line of breathing, at least one meter seven.

Leaping between the buildings like a bird, Clark hurried off into the distance.

……

"What is this? Lois. ”

In the office of the editor-in-chief of the Planet Daily, the middle-aged editor-in-chief with gray sideburns White put down the coffee cup and looked at the photo in his hand and was stunned for a moment.

A figure crossed between the tall buildings with a distance of more than ten meters, casting a tall shadow in the golden sunlight, and the red cloak fluttered behind him.

"My findings and the follow-up that followed."

At the desk, an urban beauty in work clothes is beautiful, confident, generous, and capable, with a habitual sharp aggression between her eyebrows.

She is a well-known journalist who has won several newcomer awards in the journalism industry for a few years - Louise Lane.

"It doesn't matter where you get the grapevine.

There's nothing to dig into, it's just a PS photo. ”

Putting down the photo, Editor-in-Chief White shook his head at the serious-looking female reporter

"This picture was captured by Jimmy, who was also present at the time."

"Well, maybe it's a daring young man jumping from one building to another with the help of a springboard, and I think that's a concern for the community police.

Instead of you, my big reporter, give me something cool. ”

Picking up the photo and looking at it twice and putting it down, White was a little dissatisfied, how often did Louise Lane give him a manuscript that could increase the weekly sales of their daily planet.

"It's not the first time, White."

Louise folded her arms and shook her head.

"There have been many sightings of mysterious superpowers in the Midwest of Sasks, and I decided to make it my follow-up report for the rest of the day."

"Those are rumors with no real evidence."

Editor-in-Chief White would like to remind Louise that news is first and foremost about truthfulness, and that the reports sent out cannot be unwarranted speculation.

"Now there is."

She pulled out another stack of photos and placed them on the table.

Traces of gunfire, deflated shells, fragments of rockets falling from the sky.

"According to more than one eyewitness, this person was on the roof of the courthouse, facing several gunmen, preventing a kidnapping and even a murder, with a steely body, he could jump dozens of meters high with a slight jump, and the speed was like a wind......

A powerful superpower, walking through the metropolis to fight crime, the main thing is that he is not masked, looking at the small half of the side face in the first photo.

Excitement welled up in Louise's eyes, and her reporter's sense of smell told her that it was going to be big news, and that this man would soon spread throughout the city and become the most famous person in the city.

And she will soon find this super vigilante and get his first-hand report.

……

"Leg elevation, yes, a little bit higher."

Paradise Island, in the ancient hall, elegant and melodious music sounds.

David sat in the hall, chin propped up, looking with interest at the place below and outside the hall that was supposed to be used for military parades.

A group of brave and skilled Amazonian female warriors wore ballet dresses, stretching their bodies one by one, trying to make swan-like movements according to the projection screen on the big screen that should not appear on this ancient island.

It's just that this group of swans, accustomed to holding knives and bows, is undoubtedly a bit clumsy.

David didn't seem to see the eyes full of extreme resentment, he only saw the emotional points brushing like a waterfall.

When David and Diana return to Paradise Island.

Hippolyta had a bad premonition, and when Diana said that she had seen David kill Ares, the god of war, the Amazons were shocked and in an uproar.

"That outsider has accomplished the great cause of killing gods.

Is this really true, princess? ”

Among the swans in white dance dresses, a tall and beautiful figure seems to stand out from the crowd, which is particularly eye-catching, and it is the lead dancer chosen by Davy, who became the king of the Amazons - Diana.

Diana had an awkward look on her face, dressed in shameful clothes, and tried her best to make unfamiliar elegant movements, and helplessness flashed in her eyes.

Since her return to Paradise Island, such suspicions had been heard countless times, and another clansman approached her through dance practice to inquire about it.

"It's true."

Diana could only reply, looking at the man on the throne who had completed an incredible challenge.

No one in the Amazons believed that a mortal could kill a god, especially her mother, Hippolyta, who looked at David with suspicion and even offered to use a lasso to verify that her daughter was under control.

But the result surprised everyone, and what Diana said was true.

"The Amazons, who have been inherited for tens of thousands of years, chose to break their promise and be erased from the world by me?

Or do you keep your promise and make me king? ”

When David sat on the throne, his eyes were deep, looking down on everyone, and he gave the Amazon family the last choice.

(End of chapter)