Chapter 378: Tiangong Society's Justice League
For a moment, Om's mind was filled with a long string of words.
"Mother of Friends", "The Widow of Atlantis", "The Desire"
Suddenly, the heart of this older mama's boy who lacked maternal love was broken.
My dear mother, your son is willing to make the whole world his enemy and even wage a war on land for you, but you are actually staying with a fisherman whom you have only known for less than a day?
Do you still have me as your son?
Atlanna: ???
No, why should I be against the world?
Om: Never mind!
"Boom!"
Bant raised his hand and punched him on the head, making Om scream.
"What's going on in this kid's mind?"
He could see at a glance that Om's head was now filled with yellow waste.
But to be honest, there was nothing innocent between him and Atlanna.
Bant had no interest in old women, and although Atlanna had been exiled for decades, she always missed her husband in her heart. Even though Thomas was now a balding middle-aged Mediterranean, she had not changed her mind.
There are so many messy things growing in the sea, the Mediterranean Sea is nothing.
"Don't let your imagination run wild!" Atlanna was not happy either.
We can't keep this unfortunate child anymore. Even his own mother hates him.
"If it wasn't because of my mother, why did you spare my life?" Om was hit several times, but still couldn't figure it out.
"It's simple. I hope you can put aside your prejudices and become the true ruler of Atlantis," Bant said.
He felt that Orm could really build a bridge between the land and Atlantis. Although Arthur was also trying to do this in the movie, that idiot was not straight and was obviously leaning towards humans. He was a little too tolerant of humans polluting the ocean.
This is not a good thing.
"Let me be the king?" Om was dumbfounded.
Nereus was also anxious. He was really upset. He even threw away his daughter, so why did he let Om pick the peaches?
Normally speaking, when there is such a good thing, shouldn't the father-in-law be given some free time first?
He rushed to Bant's side, his red beard curled up, and said anxiously: "My dear son-in-law, have you made a mistake? How can you let Orm be king?"
Bant glanced at him and said nothing, but his meaning was very clear: Who are you sending this to?
Meila rushed over and pulled him aside, saying unhappily, "What's your business? You just wanted to follow Om to attack Little Ban-Ban! I'm already very good that I didn't let you, a stinky old man, explode the gold coins!"
Nereus: ...
I give up, this little cotton jacket is leaking air.
"how about you?"
Orm temporarily suppressed his prejudice against humans. He was very curious: since Bant had obtained the Trident of Poseidon, why didn't he become the supreme lord of the ocean himself?
"Where do I get the time for DC?"
Bant rolled his eyes.
He is the chief of security of the Tiangong Association, the king of the planet Sakaar, the ruler of the Fourth Empire of the Universe, the Lord of the Nine Realms, the creator of the Celestial Energy Dimension, the guardian of the Infinity Gems... With so many titles, which one is not much stronger than you, the Lord of the Seven Seas? Does he need to guard this broken puddle?
"It's settled, and I'm not asking you to give up your prejudice against humans right away. Atlantis can join the Tiangong Association, an organization I founded. In this universe, the security officer in charge of the Tiangong Association is named Clark Kent. He is not from Earth, but from a race in the universe."
"Tian Gong Association, security officer..."
Om repeated it silently, and finally said nothing more.
"I'll try to do it."
"Very good." Bant nodded in satisfaction, and then reminded, "Allowing Atlantis to establish friendly relations with the land does not mean that Atlantis has to give in blindly. For those who seriously pollute the ocean, just take action!"
"Especially that island country that dumped nuclear wastewater into the sea. Just flood it and that's it!"
Bant directly handed the Poseidon Trident in his hand to Orm.
"Here you go, this is a super harpoon. With it you can transform into a tidal sea spirit and defeat any sun monster."
Om didn't understand what Bant was saying, but he at least knew one thing, that is, the other party had handed the trident to him and gave him great power, and he could even declare war directly on land.
Moreover, if he gets the trident, he will become the real Sea King and control the power of the seven seas!
Seeing this, even Meila was stunned for a moment, and quickly pulled Bant's arm to swim to the side, whispering: "Little Ben, why did you give him the trident?"
"Don't worry. What I can give, I can also take back."
"I am already a perfect god. I do not need the power of the trident."
Bant folded his arms across his chest, unfazed.
The Trident of Poseidon has truly recognized him as its master, and the powerful force in the artifact has become one with him. Now, even without the trident, Bant's power can shake the Seven Seas and surpass Orm who holds the artifact.
Moreover, he has greater authority over the trident. With just a thought, he can make Orm lose ownership of the trident.
At best, Orm is the fork god, and he is the real sea god.
"Besides, it's just a trident. I can have as many as I want."
Bant shook his wrist, and another golden harpoon appeared in his hand. The vibration it emitted was exactly the same as the trident in Orm's hand.
"Another one?"
Nereus' eyes almost popped out.
No, you sell Trident wholesale?
Hey, don't say that.
Although this trident is not the original one, it is almost the same as the original one. It is a replica made after scanning by Omnitrix.
Although the most important function of the small broken watch is to record the genes of intelligent races, its functionality is far more than that.
Many intelligent races need special equipment to maintain their form while they exist - for example, the alien monsters need gravity devices, and the cosmic god that Bant transformed into also has silver armor made of Uru metal.
This is enough to prove that the small broken watch has the ability to replicate the target weapon.
After analyzing the energy of the trident, it obviously determined that the trident and Big Fang were one and the same. Therefore, when Bant transformed into Big Fang, he was also able to replicate the appearance of the trident through his watch.
"Get me one too." Nereus rushed over to show his courtesy, and almost sold his other daughter.
“It can’t be fixed.”
Bant slapped him and pushed him away.
The trident that Xiaopobiao had copied was made of the same material as the original, but the magic on it would not exist. It was just a sturdy and gorgeous harpoon at best. That energy fluctuation was Bant's own energy.
After arranging these things, Bant had no intention of staying in this universe any longer.
Originally, his coming to the DC universe was just an accident. Now that he has been here long enough, it is time to return.
"I'll go too." Meila raised her hand immediately.
She felt that following Bant was much more interesting than staying in Atlantis. Now she was going to another universe, which was something she had never dared to think about before.
However, when he came here, he relied on the bracelet to stabilize the space, but now that he has crossed the large dimension, the bracelet only has the positioning function left, and it is impossible to rely on the bracelet to return.
"It turns out that things that are not made by oneself are unreliable."
Bant shook his head helplessly.
Even though Banner claims to have seven doctorates, he always has trouble doing research. He either turns himself into the Hulk, or his research is lacking here or there.
"I have to do it myself."
He shook his head helplessly. He wasn't the only one who wanted to return to the Marvel Universe, and he couldn't just rely on the bracelet.
After handing over all matters concerning Atlantis to Orm, Bant left the sea with a batch of Atlantis technological information and returned to the Kryptonian outpost spacecraft.
On the cold glacier, Meira excitedly played in the snow and tried to pull Fiora to join in a snowball fight.
Fiora had no interest in this, but after being annoyed, she picked up an iceberg several hundred meters high without hesitation and smashed it out, suppressing Meira under the iceberg.
She thinks the earth is a wonderful place.
The yellow sunlight brought her an unprecedented experience. As a Kryptonian warrior, her happiest thing was to enhance her strength and fight with others.
Unfortunately, Bant forbad them to let go and fight.
After easily suppressing Mera, Fiora returned to the outpost spaceship with a sullen face.
The spaceship that originally looked like a rice seed has now completely changed its appearance. The outpost spaceship has been almost dismantled into a pile of scrap metal, and all kinds of messy parts have piled up like a mountain. Among those parts, a red cooked crab is holding a blueprint, looking at it with a mischievous look, and then shaking his head.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk - the brain capacity of the Gavin people is just not good enough. They can't even understand this little knowledge. Compared with me, they are far behind. I am being polite."
"When do we leave?"
Fiora walked through the pile of parts, approached Bant, and asked directly.
"Can't you see I'm busy?"
"If we don't transform the outpost into a time-space flywheel that can travel through time and space, we will have no way to break through the barriers of the universe. I may not die by then, but you will. I'm being polite when I say that."
Bant put down the blueprint.
Traveling through two dimensions with different worldviews is not an easy task, even he needs to be careful.
To this end, Bant switched back and forth between Crab Mastermind and Little Heroes, trying to find out the shortcomings and make them perfect.
However, he did not expect that even though he was the one who transformed both characters, they still disliked each other.
The little warrior laughed at the Crab-Armored Broscart for being too rigid and dogmatic; the Crab-Armored Mastermind laughed at the Gavin for having a small brain capacity and being far behind him in computing ability, and there were even some deviations in the computing data on the drawings he provided.
All in all, they were not convinced by each other, but there was still some wonderful chemistry.
With the mutual complementation, the design drawings of the space-time flywheel are also being rapidly improved.
"I hope you don't forget your promise." Fiora could only say this harshly.
"Do you think I'm a Galvan with a brain the size of a frog? Moreover, according to my calculations, rebuilding Krypton will be of great help in enhancing the strength of the Tiangong. Only a fool like you who only knows how to use muscles instead of brains would forget. I'm being polite when I say that."
"Well, if you don't have anything else, just go away. You'll only be in the way if you stay here. I'm being polite."
Bant ordered them to leave.
the other side.
Under the threat of Orm holding the trident of Poseidon, Atlantis once again united as one.
This time, even the gang of ruffians from the Salt Water Kingdom bowed their heads.
Atlanna finally returned to the cabin she had been away from for a long time, and had a touching reunion.
For Arthur, this was a complete surprise.
After the family's long-awaited reunion, Atlanna told them everything she had experienced over the years and hoped that Arthur could join the Heavenly Association as a representative of Atlantis.
"Your brother Orm will make Atlantis and Celestial Being form an alliance and unite their forces. But he is the king of Atlantis now and cannot stay on land for long."
"So he needs an ambassador to the Tiangong Association?" Arthur hugged his chest muscles and saw through everything.
"That's what I mean."
"It's not that I don't want to, but you probably don't know what kind of situation the Tiangong Association is facing now." Arthur held his forehead helplessly, "The guy called Superman is too stubborn. Dozens of countries have declared war on him. The Tiangong Association hasn't even been established yet. I think it will be doomed."
"Will not."
Atlanna shook her head.
"Arthur, you have no confidence in the Tiangong because you don't know how powerful Mr. Bant is."
"Atlantis has the power to submerge all continents and destroy the world. Now your brother Orm can destabilize the seven seas by himself. This kick is not something humans can resist. And Mr. Bant's power is even stronger."
"That Superman named Clark Kent is from a race in the universe. His strength is very close to Mr. Bant's. Human weapons are not worth mentioning in his eyes."
Atlanna was very sure that if a war broke out, the Celestials would be able to win in a short time without even the help of Atlantis.
That's exactly what happened.
Clark showed his generosity.
In order to avoid harming the earth's environment, he even chose space as the battlefield, and had no intention of fighting back, allowing all countries to pour their weapons on him.
After enduring the bombardment of dozens of nuclear weapons, he was still suspended in the universe like a god, with his back to the scorching sun, unharmed.
On this day, the people of Earth finally realized Superman's true power.
Gotham City.
In his Batcave, Bruce Wayne watched from beginning to end through his own satellite the war that one man launched against the entire world.
Until he saw that the release of the nuclear bomb could not hurt Clark at all, his heart sank from head to toe.
If the most powerful weapons in human history are ineffective, how else can we destroy the enemy?
If the other party intends to harm the earth, how can we resolve this threat?
"I can't beat them, so it looks like I have no choice but to join them."
Grandpa Wayne sighed helplessly and decided to get close to the other party first, find out the other party's background, and then make a suitable plan.
Central City.
Barry Allen, the square-faced man, is very excited at the moment.
After so long in acquiring super powers, he finally found an organization.
(End of this chapter)