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Chapter 172 The Power of the Unjust Superman Los!

Under the lens of a news camera broadcasting live over New York Island.

Just moments before, Superman Los seemed to be in a tough fight against the combined attack of the Avengers.

The next moment, the Arc Reactor on Iron Man's chest, along with the Stark Industries satellite in near-space orbit, was destroyed.

Black Widow, Captain America, and Falcon all lost their fighting ability and withdrew from the battlefield.

Hawkeye's agent uniform and boots were frozen solid by a breath of freezing air, his specially made bow was frozen and stuck to his hand, and the arrows could not be pulled out of the quiver.

He gave a wry smile; in this situation, it was no different from being unable to fight.

Ta-da!

The steel gun barrel on War Machine's left shoulder was glowing red, still firing large-caliber bullets at Los, who was hovering low in the air, as he swooped down in his slightly bulky silver-gray armor!

He drew Los's attention with a frontal attack.

A black, leopard-shaped blur swept across the ice at the mountaintop and pounced on Los's unguarded back!

The two launched a pincer attack from the sky and the land!

"Too slow."

These are the words spoken by Pietro, who was watching from the rear.

For Quicksilver Pietro, such a pincer attack was already considered slow, let alone Los, who had once subdued him.

It is evident that on the battlefield...

Los's tall, slender body suddenly turned around, his hands reaching out towards the swooping war machine and the black panther that was pouncing fiercely at him.

In people's eyes.

Despite being the one who attacked last, Superman, clad in a black suit, moved faster than War Machine and Black Panther!

hum!

The frost was melted by the maximum power energy engine, and hot air surged.

In mid-air, War Machine and Black Panther stopped almost simultaneously.

Colonel Rhodes, inside his steel armor, and Prince Chatra, inside his Black Panther suit, both stared in astonishment at the large hand gripping their necks.

"Attack together!"

Rhodes growled to suppress the fear in his heart.

The gun muzzles attached to his war machine armor were almost pressed against Los's chest, but no matter how many bullets were fired, they could not break through the Dark Nanosuit's defenses.

Black Panther extended his vibranium claws and gripped Los's neck, which was unprotected by his nanotech Kryptonian suit.

The vibranium claws, sharp enough to cut through iron like mud, felt like a kitten tickling Los when they landed on him.

wrong!

Black Panther felt his sharp vibranium claws stop on Los's body, almost touching his flesh, when a tremendous force from the surface of Los's body halted his attack.

The usually agile and powerful claws were trapped in an unseen swamp of force fields, unable to move forward even an inch.

That's like the gap between him and what's right in front of him—it seems so close, within reach, but in reality, it's far farther than the stars that can be seen!

"How could the gap be so large?"

Born from the vibranium kingdom of Wakanda, whose technology is hundreds of years ahead of modern humans, Black Panther finds it hard to comprehend.

Los gripped War Machine and Black Panther with his left and right hands respectively, but his sharp gaze fell on the only one standing in front of him, the motionless Spider-Man.

Spider-Man's suit was also covered with a thin layer of frost. The boy watched nervously as Los, who had defeated a group of superheroes in a short time, floated in the air like a black demon god.

From the moment Los made his move, his body trembled constantly, his spider senses frantically issuing warnings.

Los suddenly said to him, "Since you've chosen to join the war, don't hesitate, Peter."

"Big brother."

Spider-Man was startled, realizing in an instant that his appearance beneath the Spider-Man suit, and his fear and cowardice, had been seen through.

"I'll go then!"

Spider-Man gritted his teeth.

He flipped his wrist and shot out a web of white spider silk toward Los, while rushing toward Los, his seemingly slender right arm bulging with muscles!

Without even blinking, the white spider silk burst into flames halfway through its flight.

Spider-Man rushed forward and swung his fist heavily at Los.

Los lifted War Machine as a human shield, which blocked Spider-Man's straight punch.

The force of nearly ten tons caused the early armor to dent and shatter.

Peter and Rod were both stunned.

"Still too young."

As Ross shook his head in approval, he swung War Machine at Spider-Man, blasting them both into the jungle with sheer force!

At this point, all the Avengers members had been defeated, leaving only Black Panther, whose throat he held firmly with one hand, on the field.

Los floated two meters above the ground, looking down at the black panther who was still struggling.

The vibranium-based nanosuit is indeed sturdy enough, and combined with Wakanda's advanced technology, it can offset and absorb most of the force impact. "Prince, I have heard about the attack on your father."

Los met his gaze, his eyes seemingly piercing through the vibranium suit to see Chatra's angry and hostile eyes.

"But what I find strange is why you didn't go after the killer, but instead teamed up with the Avengers to subdue me."

Los pondered for a moment and said, "There are only two reasons. First, you want to carry on the wishes of your father, the old king of Wakanda, and promote and complete the agreement that binds me."

"Secondly, you hate me and suspect that I detonated the bomb. Or perhaps you also hate your own powerlessness."

He calmly said, "On the day of the terrorist attack, there were also bombs planted in Congress, but I dealt with them all by myself, while you could only watch helplessly as your father was blown up."

"Shut up, shut up!"

The black panther roared, its long limbs hanging limply at its sides.

The young Black man beneath the Black Panther helmet had tears streaming down his face, his eyes revealing struggle and confusion.

It's possible that Superman really wasn't the perpetrator of the terrorist attack.

If Superman hadn't been tried, he might have saved his father from the attack on the United Nations building.

and.

Is it possible that a better world would be one where Superman were in charge?

The thoughts surging in Black Panther's mind contradicted his father's teachings, and this was more painful than being defeated by Los.

Snap!

Los suddenly released his grip and threw the black panther to the ground.

"You?" Black Panther looked at Los in confusion.

Los's lips curled into a smug smile as he laughed, "You want war? Then don't go it alone. Why don't you bring the entire strength of your nation and see what happens!"

"Six hours. I'll give you six hours to go back and prepare."

He declared forcefully, "Six hours from now, I will personally go to Wakanda, seize the throne, and your only options will be submission or death."

That's right, it's death!

Once known for his non-killing principle and gentle kindness, Superman now displays his sharp edge and ruthlessness, embodying injustice.

Wearing a black Kryptonian suit, Los hovered in the air, defying gravity, and glared at the black panther lying on the ground, whose fur seemed to be standing on end.

To conquer the world and gain global recognition for the Injustice Alliance, we need to make an example of them!

The Avengers alone are not enough.

Since Wakanda has taken the lead, Los doesn't mind playing with them and having a real war!

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