I become light in American comics

"What the hell is this?"

Hawkeye backed away while continuing to shoot arrows. He shot explosive arrows, electric shock arrows, and control-type arrows respectively, but whether it was the explosive flames or the powerful electric shock, they were all engulfed in the giant shadow without any effect.

But once again, the attack came back. The fire of the explosion shot out in the form of an impact, and the flames and lightning mixed with it turned into a flying dragon, swooping back along the way it came.

Hawkeye hurriedly jumped over, and the fire dragon almost passed by him, plowing a burning crack on the ground. The two cars were blown into the air, and their bodies disintegrated under the high temperature impact.

"This thing hardly hurts!"

Black Widow was also nearby holding a pair of small pistols and firing wildly. However, although it seems that biubiubiu's output has not stopped throughout the whole process, if there are statistics on the team's output, it must be at the bottom.

At this moment, Thor climbed up from Hulk and stepped forward again, swinging his hammer.

"That's it! I was careless just now, but I won't do it again. In the name of Odin, the dark monsters will bear the wrath of thunder."

"Don't worry big guy, the captain is right, attacking rashly will only make things worse."

Iron Man has also risen into the air again, locking on the huge shadow demon and analyzing it with all his strength.

"I'm doing an analysis and scan. I've never seen the material composition of this thing, and I've never encountered such a biological form before. It's not in this world. No, maybe it's not something that exists in this universe.

We have to find a way"

Before he finished speaking, the mutation happened again.

It was a blow from heaven. The dazzling beam of light, like a bright meteor, was so fast that even Quicksilver couldn't react, and suddenly penetrated Shadow Demon's body.

The giant began to tremble, his movements stopped abruptly, and the invisible force tore the dark body apart.

In just a few seconds, the giant collapsed completely. The body that seemed helpless just a few seconds ago turned into black mist and exploded, and a majestic energy was released from the center of the explosion, covering several streets. The dark creatures all over the street were shrouded in it, and disappeared under the strong light.

"What?"

This turn of events shocked all the Avengers.

What kind of existence possesses such great power and can easily kill a powerful enemy that leaves them helpless?

"Ultraman?"

Tony frowned and raised his head, and the scene of the deus ex machina during the Battle of New York could not help but appear in his mind.

But that doesn't seem to be the case this time.

What appeared in front of them this time was a human race with red skin.

Wearing strange armor, he was floating in the air, with his red cloak flying slowly. He was calm and intimidating, and had a certain aura that was naturally superior to ordinary things.

"Nice to meet you, heroes of this Earth. My name is Watcher!"

The man said in a deep voice.

"Your universe is about to be involved in the struggles of countless universes, and it is about to die. And now, all universes need heroes like you!"

Another universe.

Justice League, Watchtower

Another new generation of watchtowers.

"The routine inspection is complete. If there are no problems, you really don't need to change shifts, aunt?"

Flash said over the communication channel.

"I mean, you did work more shifts on the watchtower than any of us did."

"I'm fine here, thank you Barry." Martian Manhunter said, "I'll call you if I need you."

"Okay, then come on. I'll bring you ice cream next time I go up, Oreo flavor."

The Flash hung up the communication.

Martian Manhunter sat back in his chair, facing the endless starry sky outside the glass.

So quiet, so harmonious.

He actually didn't hate being on duty. He likes to stay alone on the watchtower, because here he can't hear anyone's thoughts, and there is no noise from the busy traffic.

And the watchtower felt like home to him.

After losing Mars, he finds a new family on Earth.

But in this silence, there was suddenly a sound.

"Ron Ronds."

"who?"

He sat up straight and looked around strangely.

Supervision found no one, and telepathic scans yielded nothing.

But the sound is still coming.

"Your ability is very important."

"I need you."

Martian Manhunter began to notice something was wrong, and he was considering whether he should sound the alarm directly.

"Watchtower, self-imposed. Performing full internal inspection."

As he ordered, his hand had already reached out to the console.

But before he could reach any button on the console.

A hand suddenly came out from the console, like a shadow coming out of the console, and clasped his wrist with a snap.

Ron was startled: "What--?"

In just an instant, with a faint radiance, the Mars stalker disappeared out of thin air.

Only the empty watchtower is left, spinning alone in low-Earth orbit.

Metropolis, bank.

The masked gangster fired a flurry of bullets at the ceiling and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Give me everything you had before!"

The hostages in the entire hall looked at each other, looking unfazed and unhurried.

The gangster had no choice but to raise his gun and fire it again: "Are you so deaf? Can't you see the robbery?"

The hostages slowly squatted down with their heads in their hands. An old man took out his wallet unhurriedly, handed it out and said leisurely: "Young man, you are new here, right?"

"Huh? What?" The gangster frowned, and at the same time he was wondering if he was a newbie and did something wrong.

The uncle said calmly: "Everyone in the metropolis knows that you will never have a chance to rob here."

The gangster suddenly laughed: "Huh? You mean that big blue boy scout? Come on, I paid attention to the news. He was dealing with an earthquake on the other side of the earth a minute ago. Even he couldn't do it. "

Before he could finish his words, he realized something was wrong when he saw the weird smiles of several hostages.

Sure enough, when he looked back, he saw Superman floating behind with his arms folded at some point, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Fire! Fire like crazy!"

The gangster was shocked and hurriedly called on his companions to open fire. A flurry of bullets swept past, and of course they all deformed and bounced off the chest marked with S.

"Honestly, I don't quite understand why you guys always have to try it. Obviously you and I both know the result."

Superman sighed.

Following a bang, a wave of air exploded and flashed through the crowd in an instant. The gangsters were immediately knocked off their feet, and when they stopped, all the guns were in his hands.

By the way, there is also the uncle's wallet. He smiled and handed the wallet back to the uncle: "Put it away, don't give it to anyone casually this time."

"It's up to you." The uncle took it with a smile. The crowd began to cheer and applaud.

"Superman."

The sound suddenly appeared in this happy atmosphere.

"I need you to come with me."

Superman turned around strangely, and at a glance he saw the red-faced man wearing armor and cloak, floating silently in front of him.

He was a little surprised. His super vision and hearing were both working, and he could even hear the sound of the Gotham underground subway starting next door, but he didn't even notice when this man appeared.

"Sorry, who are you?"

"I am the Watcher, and the entire universe is at stake. And you, Superman."

The monitor said solemnly.

".You are the key to the multiverse and I need your help."