Gwen, "..."
Although she had never seen this face before,
Gwen was certain that this "Superman" was definitely the same person as the "Batman" and "Flash" she had seen before!
They were absolutely the same person!
However—
Gwen had never seen that kind of attack before.
Was that really Superman's hot sight?
Gwen shook her head.
That was absolutely not!
Neither the corpse on the ground nor the deep pit in the middle of the road
showed any signs of being subjected to high temperatures.
It looked more like something caused by a powerful impact.
Therefore;
That was absolutely not hot sight, it should be a laser beam, right?
So that was Cyclops?
Gwen guessed in her heart.
"Damn it! Who are you?!"
Lancis looked at the slaughtered Murdoch with shock and anger.
Although Murdoch was annoying to talk to and often had a poker face,
he was still his companion.
They had known each other for over half a year, and in Lancis's opinion, they got along quite well.
But he never expected Murdoch to die in front of him today.
How could Lancis not be angry?
However;
Angry as he was, Lancis did not let anger cloud his judgment.
Murdoch's strength was not inferior to his, and his powerful self-healing ability was even more troublesome.
Yet, even so, facing this guy dressed like Superman, he was killed in one encounter.
This was enough to show the opponent's strength!
As for whether the other party was really Superman from the comics?
Lancis only looked like a big simpleton, but he wasn't really stupid!
How could a comic character run into reality?
Superman?
He wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death!
"Me?"
Rhodey looked down at his outfit.
"Isn't what I'm wearing obvious enough?"
He asked.
"Fuck~! Are you messing with me?"
Lancis roared.
And Rhodey's response to him was a laser eye.
The crimson beam struck Lancis's flesh and blood at Mach ten.
A laser beam that could pierce through mountains and could not be stopped by metal fifteen meters thick instantly blasted him into pieces!
And Rhodey, retracting his laser eye, merely said calmly,
"I believe you should believe me now."
Barton, standing by, was dumbfounded.
Although his two words "Superman" were blurted out subconsciously earlier,
seeing Rhodey's actions at this moment, he simply couldn't reconcile it with the Superman in his memory.
Alright!
Indeed, comics would not come true.
"Young man, are you alright?"
Rhodey walked over and pulled up the weak Harry from the ground.
Harry, who had been injected with the inhibitor, could barely stand now.
After Rhodey helped him up, Harry thanked him.
"As Superman, helping others is a very normal thing."
Rhodey said righteously.
Harry, "..."
Never mind, as long as you're happy!
Harry didn't say anything, after all, the person had just saved him.
At this time, he had to give some face.
Otherwise, if he made the other person lose face...
Harry looked at the headless corpse over there.
"Superman, thank you for saving me!"
Harry suddenly thanked him with extreme seriousness.
Rhodey, "..."
Good brother, I didn't expect you to be so timid!
Rhodey chuckled inwardly, but on the surface, he maintained a serious expression.
Of course!
In reality, he was wearing a high-tech bionic mask, so it was difficult to make subtle expressions.
This mask was similar to the human skin masks of ancient Xuan Country.
Of course, it wasn't made of human skin.
Instead, it was a technological product.
It belonged to the high-tech equipment used by special departments, such as S.H.I.E.L.D..
Rhodey had only managed to get one to play with from a friend by chance, and he hadn't expected it to actually come in handy today.
Otherwise,
if his entire face had been exposed, how could anyone who knew him not recognize him?
Of course, if Rhodey had obtained Mystique's shapeshifting ability, he wouldn't have needed this thing.
But not to mention that Mystique's true form was actually like a Smurf, the potential level of this ability was not low, and Rhodey, whose bad luck hadn't passed yet, couldn't possibly draw it.
So,
for now, it was better to use this thing!
Anyway, this thing was quite useful!
....
"Thank you for your help, Superman!"
Agent Barton walked over, first thanking Rhodey, and then said to Harry, "Mr. Osborn, this monster must have been created by your company, right? I want to know if you have prepared enough inhibitors in advance?"
"I'm sorry! I don't know what you're talking about. I'm also a victim in this incident."
Harry said.