Marvel: Spider-Man? No, I'm Superman!

The scarlet eyes seemed to be filled with intense anger at this moment.

Fanned by the huge demon wings behind him, the huge body floated directly from the ground and rushed into the void.

Its speed even exceeded the speed of sound in an instant. In just an instant, it showed a speed far exceeding that of ordinary demons.

The Demon of Destruction first demonstrated extremely fast flying speed, even comparable to Superman in ordinary state, and can reach up to ten times the speed of sound.

Traveling rapidly through the void, leaving behind several illusory red afterimages.

"The great king, the Destroyer Demon has powerful flying ability and extremely fast speed. No creature can escape its pursuit."

Disad looked at the Destruction Demon speeding through the air with a face full of intoxication, while introducing the characteristics of the Destruction Demon to Peter.

"Well... the speed is pretty good!"

Peter nodded casually. The speed performance of the Destruction Demon did not exceed Peter's expectations, but he was still satisfied.

After all, biological weapons that can be produced in large quantities at this speed are already rare.

"Uh……"

Disad, who was full of confidence, seemed to have a trace of cold sweat on his forehead. He didn't expect that such a fast speed was just barely enough in Peter's opinion.

"Great King, what follows is the terrifying power of the Demon of Destruction. Its hands can almost tear apart everything in front of it..."

Perhaps eager to get Peter's approval of his experimental product, Disad did not hesitate to start showing the terrifying power and power of the Destruction Demon.

In an instant, the rapidly flying Destruction Demon suddenly changed direction and rushed towards the sky not far away.

There, there was a huge Apokolips battleship parked in the void.

boom!

In just an instant, the huge Apokolips battleship was directly hit by the Destruction Demon, and a huge black hole penetrated the entire battleship.

The Demon of Destruction did not stop. He changed direction again and rushed into the battleship from the other end.

Boom!

But this time, the entire battleship even exploded violently, completely disintegrating under the attack of the Destruction Demon.

Countless fragments scattered on the ground, and after the flames that bloomed like fireworks gradually dissipated, only the figure of the Destroyer Demon was left, floating in the air, seemingly unharmed at all.

"How about it, great king, are you still satisfied with the terrifying power of the Destruction Demon?"

At this moment, watching the Destruction Demon's amazing performance, Disad seemed to have regained his confidence again.

"The strength is okay, but I don't know how its defense is."

Although the ability to dismantle battleships with bare hands is nothing to Peter, it still shows that the Destruction Demon is powerful enough.

After all, it was a space battleship manufactured with the most advanced technology of Apokolips, and it was countless times more powerful than human civilization.

This kind of power is enough, at least barely enough to fight against normal Superman.

"Great King, although the performance of this experimental product in other aspects is amazing, what satisfies me the most is its almost indestructible defense and its special ability to absorb energy and evolve when attacked..."

At this moment, it seemed that the confidence and satisfaction on Disad's face could no longer be concealed.

"In that case, let's show it..."

Peter is also looking forward to it. After all, the birth of the Destruction Demon has the genes of the Destruction Sun.

Being able to withstand attacks and evolve is not something that is unacceptable.

……

At the same time, around a bank in Gotham City on Earth.

A police cordon has been set up within a radius of several hundred meters.

Countless police cars completely surrounded the entire bank building.

Countless police officers, armed with live ammunition and armed with firearms, hid behind police cars and riot shields, pointing their guns at the bank building, fearing that the gangsters would suddenly attack or escape.

"How's the situation here?"

Suddenly, a police car with its siren on, passed through the dense crowd of spectators and the "war field" reporters holding cameras to record the scene, and entered the police cordon.

Then, a figure dressed as a police sergeant got out of the car and asked the police officers at the scene.

"Chief Gordon, the situation is not optimistic. The gangsters have taken dozens of hostages, hiding in the hall, and refusing to surrender. It is difficult for us to make progress for a while..."

A police officer shook his head at Chief Gordon and said that the situation was not optimistic at the moment.

"Is this so? Have the people there not taken action yet?"

Gordon nodded slowly, then glanced at the sky, and there seemed to be a hint in what he said.

"Not yet, I guess I'm on my way here..."

The police officer shook his head again, obviously knowing exactly what the police chief was referring to at this moment.

"In that case, let's rely on ourselves to solve this matter!"

Commissioner Gordon did not hesitate, although he secretly reached an agreement with Batman, the knight in the night, to jointly maintain the safety of Gotham City.

But now, of course, he can't put all his hopes on Batman.

Then the police would become ineffective.

"Get ready, I'm going to shout to the gangsters again to persuade them to surrender..."

Sheriff Gordon put on his body armor without hesitation and prepared to enter the dangerous area alone to persuade the gangsters inside to surrender.

While he was getting ready, a figure ran over.

"Chief, those reporters are clamoring to conduct an on-site interview with you and ask about the situation at this moment. What should we do?"

A police officer ran over and said helplessly to the police chief.

"These damn guys will do anything to cause trouble at this critical moment!"

Sometimes, Gordon hates these unscrupulous reporters who always make trouble at critical moments.

"Hold them off for me. They must not be allowed to enter the cordon!"

Gordon did not hesitate, nor was he in the mood to accept any so-called interview. He took the loudspeaker handed by another police officer and prepared to enter the dangerous area and shout to the gangsters inside.

Sa!

However, just as Gordon was about to take action, a sound broke through the air suddenly from above the crowd.

"Look, it's Superman!"

"Great, I finally got to see Superman with my own eyes!"

"Even Superman is here. These criminals who rob banks may be in trouble!"

In this world, you may not know who the president of the country is, but you absolutely must know Superman.

A familiar figure flew through the air, and everyone began cheering enthusiastically almost instantly.

……

However, at this moment, in the bank building, several gangsters holding firearms and wrapped in special costumes gathered together abnormally.

They didn't seem to be in the least bit frightened by being surrounded by police.

Even with the cheers and the arrival of Superman, he did not show the slightest fear.

"He's here, what should we do now?"

Among the gangsters gathered together, one of them looked at a tall figure who seemed to be the leader and asked in a deep voice.

"Everything is going as planned. He is not our real target. If we continue to expand the impact of the incident, we must attract our target!"

"If necessary, our capabilities can be exposed!"

The leading guy didn't seem to be nervous at all about Superman's arrival, and he ordered the remaining gangsters in a deep voice.

"Huh? These gangsters seem a little strange. No one is watching over the hostages. Instead, they gather together and seem to be discussing some special plan?"

Superman stopped high in the sky and did not rush into the bank to catch the gangsters.

Instead, he took the lead in observing the situation inside the bank building with his clairvoyant eyes.

However, as he observed the gangster's behavior, Superman couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Is there something hidden that I can't see through?"

However, even if this was the case, Superman still did not act rashly to save the hostages.

After all, at this moment, he is no longer the fledgling Superman. He has experienced death and rebirth, which makes him habitually cautious when facing anything.

And he also knew that it was not a secret among some people that his clairvoyant eyes could not see through the weakness of lead.

With such a strange situation, it was difficult not to make him wonder whether lead-covered explosives had been planted by gangsters around the hall where the hostages gathered.

Following his inner caution, Superman quickly circled around the building and at the same time used his clairvoyance eyes to check all directions in the building to see if there were any special arrangements.

At the same time, he also used his super hearing to listen carefully to all the subtle sounds in the building.

He even focused it on the many trapped hostages, feeling whether their hearts were beating too fast and their expressions were too nervous.

"Strange, do these gangsters really not care about the hostages at all?"

However, Superman came to the conclusion that there seemed to be no special arrangement in the hall where the hostages were concentrated.

Even the spirits of the hostages were not too nervous, as if they were just trapped and not frightened in any way.

"But this is fine..."

In the end, Superman, who found no abnormalities, turned his attention directly to where the gangsters gathered.

Obviously, he was ready to catch all the gangsters in one fell swoop.

……

"Look, what is that?"

"One fighter plane? No, it seems like two! Is this the entire Justice League dispatched?"

"My dear, isn't this just a boring bank robbery? But a huge incident that threatens the entire city?"

As two special fighter planes flew rapidly from a distance one after another, the crowd of onlookers instantly became more enthusiastic.

The last crisis the Justice League encountered was a nuclear explosion threat in Midtown.