Marvel’s Superman

A few days later, Atlantis' name appeared on the headlines, causing an uproar.

A maritime civilization with an ancient heritage but never heard of it has officially entered the public eye - countries have long been aware of the amazing battles that took place in the Atlantic Ocean, and have learned of the existence of Atlantis.

It can be seen that no matter what the news is, the public will always be the last group to know.

Countries have different reactions to maritime civilization.

The red brown bear in Siberia is still the same as before. On the one hand, it vigorously develops the nuclear industry, and on the other hand, it is secretly vigilant against Superman.

As for the threat of Atlantis?

That's something the Americans should consider.

Anyway, I won't be able to hit here for a while.

An increasingly weakened England, actively communicated with the White House, trying to get some wind.

Although they have MI6, there is a James Bond who is in the world, the world is chaotic, and the ability to flirt with girls is full.

But in the face of Atlantis, which lives on the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean, there is still nothing to do, and there is no place to start.

At one point the Prime Minister wanted to turn to the hidden forces of the dark world, such as the wizarding community active in London, werewolves and vampires.

Unfortunately, little success was achieved, and no useful information was obtained.

The birth time of these dark creatures is no more than a thousand years at most.

Nothing is known about that period of history tens of thousands of years ago - except for vampires.

Those nocturnal creatures that are afraid of the sun have a wonderful relationship with Atlantis.

Their ancestors came from the marine countries in the depths of the Atlantic Ocean.

At that time, Atlantis had not yet sank, and was in the glorious period of its national power.

The great wizard Varna got the "Book of Darkness" left by the ancient god Sisos, obtained powerful power from it, and transformed himself into a vampire.

This is the birth of the first vampire on earth.

Later, continental plates collided, and Atlantis sank.

The great wizard Varna felt that he had lived enough, saw through life, and planned to stop thinking, so he passed his power to Dracula.

Since then, the vampires have thrived in the land world and gradually become a hidden force in the dark world.

England is helpless, but the ancient eastern country on the other side of the Pacific does not care.

The Divine Spear Bureau can even tear up Neon Superman by hand, so what are the blue-skinned Atlanteans?

If you dare to go ashore, eat it directly as a crayfish!

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Atlantic waters, Poseidonia.

The capital of Atlantis is no longer as peaceful as before.

Armies on all sides are gathering, and pre-war tensions are spreading.

Undercurrents in the land world are turbulent, and marine civilization is not much better.

Namor, who slaughtered the robe nobles at one time, successfully seized power-although many people denounced his tyranny and chose to stand up to resist.

But there was no wind and waves, and it was quickly suppressed.

"That's one of the benefits of class solidification."

Namor leaned on the throne with his right hand hanging down unaccustomedly. Usually he held his beloved trident.

"When there are not enough capable leaders, it is difficult for the weak to pose a threat to the rule of the strong."

Those who resisted formed too many forces to attack the royal palace in the center of Poseidonia.

However, wandering soldiers scattered bravely, it is not a climate.

Namor didn't even take action himself, so the guards took care of these people.

"I think there are people in Atlantis among them, and most of them agree with the reasons for the war."

Sebastian was wearing breathing equipment and said in a loud voice through a transparent protective cover.

"For many years, the bottom and nobles of this country have been clearly distinguished, and blood and origin determine everyone's future."

"Your Majesty, you once grew up in the slums of Poseidonia, and you have seen the Atlanteans at the bottom. They repeated a similar life every day, and when they saw the nobles in robes, they had to take the initiative to salute. Every day, every month, Every year, I have to pay a lot of taxes and bear the pressure of life that is not easy."

"The upward passage has been blocked, and the conflict between the nobles and the commoners has become more and more intense. It is just the obedience concept rooted in the bones of the Atlanteans that keeps them docile."

Sebastian Xiao talked eloquently, as if he was a confidant around the king.

Namor, who was sitting on the throne, nodded frequently, feeling deeply.

When he was very young, he and his mother fled to the slums and experienced the warmth and coldness of human beings.

I have a certain understanding of the lower class of Atlantis.

"A foreign war is the best way to divert conflicts. It can give military merit to civilians to see the hope of leaping across classes and further promotion; it can also consolidate His Majesty's authority with the help of victories one after another."

Sebastian looked loyal and sincere on the surface, and a dim light flashed in his eyes.

"As long as Superman can be solved, the army of Atlantis will be invincible and conquer the entire land world."

When it comes to Superman, Namor's chest hurts a little.

Then, he thought of the Neptune Trident that had been taken away.

For a moment, the happy mood turned sour.

"Mr. Xiao, you have a strong talent for absorbing energy. If you join forces with me, will you have a chance to defeat Superman?"

After thinking for a long time, Namor asked in a low voice.

As Superman's defeated general, he knew all too well that the opponent was at the top of the list in terms of strength, speed, and fighting awareness.

Fighting alone, you are by no means an opponent.

But to deal with a land person, do you need to follow any rules?

It's the most sensible way to swarm it and kill it!

In the Hellfire Club, the only one who can restrain Superman is the hidden Sebastian Shaw.

Namor thought that if the two worked together, they might have a chance to win.

"Ahem! Your Majesty, I'm just a scientist, and I'm not good at fighting people."

Feeling the expectant eyes from above, Sebastian appeared calm and steady like an old dog, but he was actually panicked.

Having seen Luke unilaterally crush Berlin's "Battleship Class", and then beat Namor to a complete defeat, almost died on the spot, how could he still have the will to fight.

He threatened to teach Superman a lesson before, but it was just a big talk after his inner expansion.

In a sober state, Sebastian is more inclined to work hard to improve, wait until his ability is further improved, and then personally take action to destroy the enemy.

"The Soviet Union is actively developing the nuclear industry, and soon they will be able to build the first generation of nuclear reactors. At that time, I will draw the energy from it and make myself stronger."

Sebastian was full of confidence and said loudly: "I believe that even Superman can't resist the terrible power of atomic fission!"

Namor frowned, but still did not relax.

He asked unwillingly: "Don't we have nothing to do with Superman? The golden trident, which symbolizes the kingship of Atlantis, is still in his hands. If it can't be taken back, sooner or later, more rebels will stand up. ."

"This, there are other means."

Sebastian pondered for a moment, then said hesitantly: "Legend, the first mutant in history was named Apocalypse."

"His strength is so powerful that he was once worshipped as a god."

"Because the long years are too boring, Apocalypse fell into a deep sleep. If I can find his whereabouts, get the way to the end of the evolutionary road from the hands of this great god, and break the limit of the level of mutants, maybe I can defeat Superman. ."

Sebastian said vaguely, he didn't want to really wake up the legendary mutant god.

No one wants to sit on the top of his head with a boss who gives orders and gives news of the apocalypse, just to temporarily appease Namor's restless emotions.

"Apocalypse?"

Namor's eyes brightened, and he seemed to have a plan.

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Washington, DC, SHIELD headquarters building.

In Laboratory No. 1, Howard was busy, his hair like a chicken coop and thick dark circles under his eyes showed that he had not gotten enough sleep for a long time.

"This is your work?"

Luke crossed his arms, looked at the model in front of him, and frowned, "A scaled-down nuclear reactor?"

"That's right. Although the Cosmic Rubik's Cube doesn't respond to my various stimuli, just like a high goddess who never pays attention to the caterers of ordinary suitors, I am not without any gains!"

Howard looked tired, but he was very excited, and said in a fierce tone: "I wanted to use magnetic confinement to achieve nuclear fusion, and use the protium and deuterium rich in seawater to complete the nuclear fusion in a specific environment and ultra-high temperature conditions. The fusion reaction releases huge energy. This is the inspiration of the universe Rubik's Cube!"

"But I soon discovered that the magnetic field that confines the plasma, although not afraid of high temperature, is very unstable. And during the heating process of the plasma, the energy will continue to lose..."

Howard paused, seemingly dry, and poured himself a glass of water.

"Am I the only one who doesn't understand what he's saying?"

Taking advantage of this gap, Captain America, who was standing beside him, spoke up.

He was stunned, completely unable to participate in Howard's endless topics.

What nuclear fusion, magnetic confinement, plasma... It's really annoying!

Luke pouted and said with a smile: "I did a review specially, and I can probably understand what Howard meant."

There are two main types of research on controlled thermonuclear fusion.

Inertial confinement nuclear fusion, and magnetic confinement nuclear fusion.

The former uses a high-intensity laser to irradiate a deuterium-tritium target in a very short time to achieve fusion.

The latter uses the properties of strong magnetic fields to confine charged particles well, confines deuterium-tritium gas in a special magnetic container, and heats it to hundreds of millions of degrees Celsius to achieve fusion reactions.

Howard's main attack direction is the second.

His vision is somewhat similar to the tokamak device that will appear in a few years.

It was an experimental plan proposed by a Soviet scientist in the 1950s.

After decades of hard work, the feasibility has been proven.

I have to say that Iron Man's father's vision and mind are ahead of an era.

"Hey, Rogers, when did you show up? Sorry, didn't notice you at all."

Howard waved his hand, completely ignoring the tall, muscular Captain America.

When doing serious research, let alone Rogers with two big pectoral muscles, even if the young girl with the best figure is naked and standing in front of him, he will not divert his attention.

At most, don't bother me to explore the truth!

"Where did you say it? Oh, yes, the controllable nuclear fusion project is too huge, and there will be no answer for a while. So, I settled for the next best thing and decided to change the challenge of simple difficulty."

Howard picked up on his previous tirade and continued: "Then, you see, the first generation of nuclear reactors! Putting it on a submarine fully satisfies what Ross Gunn said 'Atomic energy first drives machinery for propulsion. ship's vision."

"You took a few days to get the most critical core of a nuclear submarine..."

Luke patted Howard on the shoulder and said with emotion: "Although you must have heard this sentence many times, I still want to say, Howard, you are a well-deserved genius!"

"Hearing this compliment from Superman's mouth, to be honest, my vanity has been satisfied like never before."

Howard laughed, then took a pile of design drawings and a large pile of calculation scratch paper to Rogers, and said: "Let the mediocre scientists of the Atomic Energy Commission do research, they can only look up to the knowledge emanating from Howard Stark. Light - and I'm going to bed!"

"Wait, as the first nuclear submarine, don't you want to give it a name—you're fully qualified."

Luke reminded.

"Well, great idea! It's called the Nautilus. I like Verne's Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea, and I like Captain Nemo even more."

Howard paused for an answer.

Then, he walked into the lounge and closed the door with a bang.

It didn't take long for the two people standing outside to hear the sound of sleeping snoring.

"This guy is exhausted."

Luke smiled, looked at the model of the nuclear reactor, and couldn't help but think of Iron Man's Ark reactor.

It doesn't look far.

ps: Sacrifice a book of the same type, "Gamers in the Beautiful World", let me take a breath~

ps2: I got the boutique badge. Let’s celebrate. I will try the 8,000-word update tomorrow. I can’t write it today.

ps3: Good night, dear readers.