Martin Variety in American Comics

Martin didn't care about the rebels and let them lie on the ground.

These so-called troops are nothing but lackeys with little culture. They don't understand the world and don't know what they want to do.

There is only one language that these people can understand, that is - violence.

So Martin threw the most extreme violence in their faces, just to tell them one thing, that is, shut up and be honest.

The result is not bad. Although they are not smart, at least they are not stupid. They know what to do when facing people with stronger violence than him!

"The whole city center was flattened by you, and you even changed the weather and created a moon. This is too exaggerated!"

The Martian Hunter grabbed the assassin who just fainted, fell in front of Martin, and complained about what happened just now.

"Just pretend to let those big soldiers know who they can't mess with! If your weakness hadn't been discovered, I wouldn't bother to talk nonsense with these things. I would just let you use your mind power to control their actions directly."

Martin didn't think there was anything exaggerated about the trick just now.

What's the special skill of the motorcycle tribe? When the kings of the beast tribe use their ultimate skills, they can even create planets and black holes.

"Let's talk about it later. Let's deal with the president first, and then interrogate this guy!"

Martin glanced at him and confirmed that the assassin was still breathing and his cerebral cortex was relatively active. He would not die in a short time, so he didn't care about him anymore.

Boom!

Martin walked to the front of the air-raid shelter. The city center was flattened by the energy of the Thunder Half Moon Slash, and the presidential palace was naturally no exception.

There was nothing on the air-raid shelter where the president was hiding, only a layer of smooth stone, and the exit was completely destroyed.

Martin swung his sword directly, and the crescent-shaped sword left several silver light marks in the air. The roof of the air-raid shelter, which was piled up layer by layer with cement and steel bars, was directly torn into pieces, and then he used the tip of the sword to pick it up.

Hiss——

The dim air-raid shelter suddenly emitted bright sunlight, and everyone inside was startled. They closed their eyes or turned their heads away.

It was not until Martin looked out that the shadow cast by the sun covered the air-raid shelter, and the people inside could see the surroundings clearly.

They saw a robot head appear in front of them, and they all took a breath, pressed tightly against the wall, and dared not breathe.

The surprise in their hearts was about to burst out of their hearts, but they did not say a word.

"Who is the president?"

Martin did not reveal it, and went straight to the point.

"Me!"

When the president heard this voice, his surprise turned into ecstasy in an instant. He thought he was dead today, but he did not expect that there was still a chance of "a new hope after a dark period".

"Are you the one sent by the Justice League to rescue us?"

"No."

Martin looked down on the big-headed soldiers outside, but it did not mean that he would fully support the president. He said lightly: "We are only here to hunt down an internationally wanted fugitive, and we have no intention or action to interfere in your country's internal affairs. Now, we have caught the other party, and we will leave now."

The president was stunned when he heard this.

Although this is the usual style of the Justice League, economic cooperation is fine, and if you ask me to send limited support, but you want me to actively support you and raise you as a son, that is absolutely impossible.

The president used to be happy with the principles of the Justice League.

He no longer needs to worry that the Justice League will take away his power, as long as he considers simpler cooperation.

But after this coup, he found that he was still too naive.

In this world, for a small country like them, there is never a so-called choice. Wanting to live without relying on others is no different from daydreaming.

So, he didn't care about his dignity and wanted to crawl out of the air-raid shelter and ask for more support from this robot or the person who controlled him.

Of course, in addition to asking for support from the Justice League, he can also ask for various assistance from international organizations controlled by Europe and the United States.

But the price of doing so is that he has to divide all the power in his hands and give it to those international organizations or foundations.

Since then, he has not only become the lowest person in the international market, but also has to be wary of the possibility that the Americans may support other forces in the country to kill him.

The president, who had returned from studying in the United States, knew the Americans too well.

If the Justice League had not appeared, he would have had no choice but to do this. The Americans never gave people a choice.

If you don't volunteer, then he will help you "volunteer".

But with the variable of the Justice League, the president felt that he had a new choice, even if he was a dog for the Justice League, it didn't matter, at least the members of the Justice League were all human.

The president believed that as long as he was a good dog, the Justice League would never abandon him, but the Americans might not be sure.

Martin was not the kind of pedantic person. He didn't mind supporting these countries, but this support could not become a master-slave contract.

He needed someone who could walk by himself, even if the other party was a child, as long as he could walk on his own two legs, he was willing to spend resources to train the other party.

So, he said to the president who caught up with him: "Mr. President, I have a news for you. A general in your country colluded with the criminals we were chasing and died because of the arrest. I hope you can deal with these things as soon as possible and continue to sign those contracts."

To say, Martin did not give each other a chance to speak, and became a sports car directly, leaving the city with Mars hunter and the assassin, and left the city directly.

"Injury what does that robot mean?"

The president's guard followed him, but he didn't speak just now, but now he asked.

"He let me prove that he has the ability to control the country, and then talk to him. Because the Justice Alliance will not support a fading waste."

"Although there is no shortage of humans in the Justice League, all the superheroes in the United States are all naive chicks. Even the police can't deal with it. What qualifications are you qualified to make such a request?"

These guards are not just martial arts who can only dance the knife. As the president's team, they have received a lot of education.

"As long as we don't want to be a dog for Americans, you can only choose the Justice Alliance when you hand over everything."

The president looked at the losing control of the army and said faintly: "Besides, the requirements they put forward are not excessive. It is me, and I will not support an incompetent waste."

The guardian is indifferent. For the president's family, it is not a bad thing to surrender to Americans. They can use money for an opportunity to take root in the United States.

But their guards know how much their presidents have suffered in the United States, so they don't mention it at all.

"Take out all my money, we have to control these troops that have lost their minds at the fastest speed."

The Mars hunter was sitting in the car, watching Martin's flashing in the desert, just as difficult as the off -road performance.

He thought about seeing the president just now and asked, "Do you think the president can control the country that has begun to be chaotic?"

"I only read some information on the paper. How can I know what extent that guy can do?"

Martin's voice was slightly indifferent, as if he didn't care about the death of the president at all.

"You are gambling, and you are still gambling with a small winning percentage."

Mars hunter advised Martin with worry.

"Even if the guy is finished, it doesn't matter. Those traitors who surrendered the Apocalypse star launched a comprehensive attack on us this time, and many small countries and tribes were attacked. After the matter was resolved, there would always be capable people."

Mars hunter stops, he knows that this cruel thing is inevitable.

If the Justice Alliance wants to do big things, it is necessary to accept this cruelty and eliminate those who are not capable.

Just inside the league, Martin can also control the elimination intensity, but only use this gentle way to let them be ordinary people who have been for a lifetime.

But for places that the alliance cannot affect, they cannot control the intensity of this elimination, and Martin does not intend to manage it.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Mars hunter is not like Clark. He accepted this inevitable cruelty and no longer mentioned it, and said, "If we cannot change this cruelty, then speed up the elimination process! Here are not bad, let's ask here for interrogation here. That Assassin "

Martin suddenly stopped the wheel, and the rear of the car dumped the tail in the sand before stopping steadily.

"You have just experienced such a fierce fire, will you not be okay now?"

Martin didn't care about the president in the end whether he was dead or alive, but he did not allow Mars hunters to suffer any harm in front of himself.

Mars hunter pushed the door and walked out, staring at the poisonous sun, and laughed: "Don't underestimate me! I am not those young people who need you to take care of you everywhere, not to mention that I have 100 % guarantee of safety."

"Since you are confident, listen to you!"

Martin opened the trunk, threw the assassin out, and then turned into a human shape.

The assassin was influenced by Mars hunter with the power of the spiritual power, even if he rolled several times in the hot sand of 60 degrees, he didn't wake up.

"Unexpectedly, it's still a woman!"

The assassin rolled around on the sand, and his clothes were pulled away, revealing some female characteristics.

Martin stretched out his index finger and gently stabbed, then turned the woman with a noodle, covering the exposed place.

"It's not the commander we saw last time!"

The last time Martin and Mars hunters used the Assassin Alliance to fish, they fishing the traitors' army, and the commander of the army was a woman.

Mars hunter still remembers the frequency of the other person's spiritual activity, which can be determined that the person lying in front of him is by no means the one they have seen before.

"The woman could lead a army before, how could it be possible to descend as an assassin who can't see?"

Martin did not have a soft hand because the assassin was a woman. He was curious: "Generally speaking, the most commonly used assassination method of female assassins is to sell the body. Even if they are assassinated by force, they will not send any important goals. "

Real suicide is a very high -demanding action for the body and spirit. Whether it is a man or a woman, few people can end up from the beginning to the beginning of the movie. They keep calm at all times, and every step is not wrong.

The so -called professional killers usually do not kill any important characters, because they know the risks of this.

Instead, some ordinary people who suddenly have a sudden magic can overcome strict security, giving important goals at a sudden, and giving all kinds of oolong incidents in history.

So the more modern it is, the more people are used to brainwashing ordinary people with information, or directly attacking targets with missiles and drones.

This is much simpler than the traditional way of training killers.

"The alliance was established not long ago, and everyone is immersed in the passion of ideals. The core layer is not tempted at all. If a woman climbs up from the periphery little by little, it is too easy to attract the attention of others."

The Martian Hunter used telekinesis to drag the assassin up, so that this guy would not die in the desert before the interrogation.

"Maybe I think too much!"

Martin did not dwell on these issues too much: "Let's talk about the way you could guarantee safety 100% at that time. What do you need me to do?"

"It's very simple. You send me into your body again, so that even if I am attacked when I use my mental power, your protection can buy me more time to react."

The Martian Hunter knows very well how powerful Martin's mental power is. If someone wants to attack him from the will, it is no different from an ant waving its tentacles to provoke an elephant.

Because of this, he can let Martin protect himself without worrying about him getting hurt.

"Well, this is indeed a good idea. Let's start now!"

Martin agreed to Martian Hunter's plan without any hesitation and stretched out his right hand to him.

The mechanical structure on the chest started to work, emitting the light of the energy core to illuminate Martian Hunter.

Martian Hunter activated his racial talent, and his body changed with the light. He was soon wrapped by the light ball and gradually entered the fusion space. All senses and even vitality were connected with Martin.

"The vitality of the car warrior you transformed into is unexpectedly strong. If it were a more fragile person, he would probably be melted after merging with you."

Martian Hunter was familiar with the feeling after merging with Martin, and sighed like this.

"The world where the motorcycle tribe and the beast tribe live has been in war for a long time, and they have been killing each other for energy. Therefore, the abundant energy core has become one of the most prominent characteristics of the motorcycle tribe."

Martin briefly explained the reason why the motorcycle tribe has abundant energy.

Martian Hunter said several times "magical", and then activated his telekinesis under the gentle energy wrapping, stimulating the assassin's mind and waking her up.

The moment the female assassin woke up, she saw the huge robot standing in front of her. She said nothing, kicked the ground with her legs, and rushed out like a leopard, trying to escape from Martin's hands.

But after she landed for the first time, her hands and feet were out of control, and she was frozen in place, and the voice of the Martian Hunter sounded in her mind.

"You are not a determined person, close your eyes! Don't think too much, just follow my voice."

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