american god of earth

Chapter 227 Who is the real hero?

Chapter 225 Who is the real hero?
Spider-Man Gwen is by no means the only one who is going retrograde.

Police, firefighters, even reporters.

Each one of them is going retrograde, and each one of them is racing against time and life.

They didn't know what was causing huge damage to the entire city, because the battle between Doomsday, Iron Man, and the Hulk was too high-level.

Ordinary people can't even see anything flying by, and the battle has already passed them by.

Their level is really too low, they are like ants.

Ordinary people have never seen a battle between superheroes and supervillains cause such huge casualties and destruction.

Because, before, they were sheltered under the wings of someone.

The saboteurs, villains, and super enemies were all dealt with directly by him before they caused any damage! !
I don't know when something wiped a blood stain on Gwen's hood.

Blood slowly flowed down Gwen's white mask.

But she didn't react at all, as if she had lost consciousness. She was running like a superman among the ruins of New York City.

She knew, she had always known, that her power was completely insufficient.

Her strength is not as good as Carol's or Gamora's. Her strength can only be used to run around New York City, but now.

She finally understood that her power could not even protect New York City.

She wiped the wound on her face fiercely with the back of her hand, leaving a blood stain on the white hood.

But, despite this, she will still try her best to save the most people!
She couldn't help but raise her head and glance at the sun in the sky.

So, where have you been? Li Ang!
So, where are you? Superman! !

Everyone, looking at the chaos in front of them, couldn't help but ask heartfelt questions in their hearts.

Human beings are such bastards.

When they began to adapt to the security and safety provided by Li Ang, the excitement-seeking hearts in their hearts began to stir.

But when they really face a disaster like a natural disaster, they can't help but yearn from the bottom of their hearts to return to the previous state.

But this time, he did not respond to people's calls.

The reporters were either driving cars or sitting in helicopters. It seemed that at this time, they had already forgotten about the freedom of the news media. They even forgot about their own safety and security, and just wanted to search with all their strength. , I want to tell the people who suffered the disaster completely what happened.

In the face of disaster, life and death, money, and reputation all seem to have been left behind.

What they want to know most is actually only two things: Who did it?
How can we retaliate?

Yes, in fact, people in the United States are the ones who like the Ram Theory the most and are extremely narrow-minded.

In essence, they are a group of outlaws.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have so many people looking for excitement and death every year.

They are not afraid of death, they are only afraid of meaningless death.

They are just afraid that they don’t even know how they died!

For this reason, even people who are rescuing are actually listening to reports from the front line coming all the time on their mobile phones.

This front line is no longer just the front line where they put out fires and save people, but also the front line of the news front.

Reporters were on the plane and in the streets, trying their best to find the cause and course of the incident.

Suddenly, a helicopter exploded into sparks in mid-air, and then heavy smoke and dust splashed up. At this time, who didn't know that the culprit that caused all this had already fallen into the cloud of smoke and dust?
Reporters and helicopters swarmed in like bees fearless of death. Even if they died, they had to see clearly who had committed this heinous crime.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The heart-stopping hammering sound was like a storm, blowing away the smoke and dust again and again. Along with the roaring roar, the smoke and dust were gradually blown away by the fist wind, revealing the situation inside.

The angry roar was gradually weakening.

The power of the fist is constantly increasing.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at the even bigger, evil, and terrifying monster sitting on the Hulk in the camera. They couldn't help but feel creepy, and the hairs on their skin couldn't help but stand up.

What kind of monster is this!

Where did it come from? !
The monster briefly stopped attacking for a moment, scanning all the humans and cameras with its evil vertical pupils.

After not noticing the crisis, he turned around again and continued to beat the Hulk, whose green blood was already flowing all over the ground.

"I have to go." Batman stood up from the roof.

"Hahaha, you can't do anything!" The clown, who kept tapping the heel of his leather shoe on the ground, laughed.

He has known it for a long time. He knows everything. Batman can't do anything without the Batcave equipment!
That's something even Superman can't do anything about, DOOMDAY!

Batman ignored the laughing clown and just instantly spread his glider and headed towards the center of the battlefield.

There are many superheroes like him.

These include Echo and Spider-Gwen.

"Maybe he will die." Gwen and she shuttled between the tall buildings at extremely fast speeds, trying their best to persuade Hui Yin to go back.

"The same goes for you." Huiyin responded calmly.

"You only live once."

"you, too."

Gwen sighed heavily.

"Well, then, at least, we can't let him do whatever he wants anymore!"

"I understand."

I don't know when it started, but the core area destroyed by Doomsday and the Hulk suddenly became quiet.

Doomsday stopped attacking the Hulk and slowly stood up from him.

It couldn't help but spit out a stream of heat and looked around.

The figures of superheroes around began to gradually appear.

Batman is coming;
Iron Man is here too;

Spider-Man is coming;
The echo also came;
Luke Cage is here;

Blade is here too;

All kinds of superheroes appeared here one after another.

Their power may be insignificant to Doomsday.

But they came anyway, even to stop it for a second, a millisecond.

They are right here.

The red light in Doomsday's eyes began to gradually become richer.

Everyone's faces changed color.

They had only seen such an ability in one person.

"Superman?!" Everyone exclaimed.

(End of this chapter)