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"Okay, not much to say, now the enemy may come at any time, so we have to start upgrading your equipment immediately!"

Fisher took a hammer out of his pocket and took out the stance of a big machine.

"I think your gun is not strong enough!"

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Although there are usually billionaires, tacticians, ace pilots, Avengers saviors, heroine pile drivers, uh, there are no such titles in the event, but Fisher is also regarded as a mechanical transformation. Skilled, after all, an ace pilot must know a few hands, and Batman's equipment has also been optimized.

Modular design, replacement of damaged parts at any time, high interoperability between equipment, and common parts, except for weapons, because the enemies they had to face before were only ordinary humans, and at most were born with divine power, so they only fired rubber detonation bullets. In addition to live ammunition weapons, there is still a high technological content.

"Wait, do you really understand machinery?" Realizing that his baby was about to suffer, Bateman was anxious, and hurriedly grabbed Fisher, and even Diana came over, saying that we can demolish Wayne Manor, let it go Bateman!

"I understand a little, I understand a little!" Fisher said that transformation is a matter of pulling and plugging. "For world peace, Bateman, please lend me your power (referring to equipment)!"

What surprised Bruce was that the other party really had two brushes, that is, he was curious why Fisher would open a wormhole from time to time, and then it would fall out of the materials needed for transformation.

"So this is your ability? Can you carry supplies?" Bateman tried to get some information.

"No, it's the result of my ability to rip apart a warp and use it as my suitcase!"

"So, what is this subspace?"

"I can tell you, but then I'm going to kill you, do you still want to listen?"

Looking at Fisher who didn't look back, Bateman resolutely shut his mouth, then picked up two laser rifles from the ground and prepared to place them on his bat suit.

"A'Fu, this thing is much easier to use than a tranquilizer gun!"

As the last hammer went down, the transformation of Batman's latest all-terrain off-road vehicle, Nightcrawler, was officially completed. Looking at the big baby who was much more ferocious than before, Batman suddenly felt that his previous vision was still not good enough.

"Your Gatling has been replaced by a rapid-fire railgun. Seriously, in my place, the militia have all used laser rifles. You are nothing!"

"Excuse me, I want to ask, where have you been all these years?"

"Save the world!" Fisher waved his hand, saying that the past is unbearable to look back on, how can the years be quiet, it's just that someone is carrying the burden for you!

Leaving aside Batman who was skeptical, A Fu on the side believed it first. Anyway, the world is changing so fast, even if Batman said that he wanted to raise a son in the next second, he would not be surprised.

"what about now?"

"Shake it, we are fighting vicious aliens, so in addition to your superhero friends, we also need a lot of cannon fodder, Bateman, don't you have a good relationship with that black aunt? Here She said it!"

The black aunt that Fisher mentioned is Amanda Waller, the leader of the Sky Eye Club, the official organization of the DC world. She has a special team formed by villains and anti-heroes, that is, the suicide team, which is usually used to do private work for the US government. It just so happened that it was time for them to fight for their country.

"What about you?" Bateman looked at Fisher.

"Diana, do you want to see Atlantis?" Fisher made an inviting gesture.

"So what, Fisher, that's what I called you, we need Sea King because he is also a very good warrior, not to fight Atlantis..."

"I understand, Bruce!" Fisher nodded, "Don't worry, this Arthur is the eldest son of the Queen of Atlantis. Back then, the old king was ignorant and messed up, so the queen ran away with a human being. We fell in love with each other, but the old king sent someone to capture the queen who just gave birth to a child for the sake of status..." Having said this, Fisher took a deep breath, and then continued to accuse this cannibalistic society with enthusiasm.

"Poor Arthur, he has lost his mother since he was a child. The old father dragged him into adulthood with shit and urine. We want to pull him into the alliance as a tool man. We must give him a little help! Just take him to the throne. Divide it!"

Bateman felt that what the other party said was the same, but it always felt strange.

"Then leave the Sea King to me, and you can deal with the young man in Central City. The other party is at a low point in his life and urgently needs a life mentor!" After that, Fisher did not wait for Bateman to go back and pull Diana up. run.

"I'll follow him to prevent this guy from starting a land-sea war!"

As for where to go to find Aquaman, Fisher didn't have to worry about that. Bateman had already marked the other party's range of activities, and then flew directly to the town where Aquaman was born.

"Wait, Fisher, how are you going to convince him? Also, how did you know all that about Atlantis?"

The curious Diana saw four words on Fisher's face.

Watch me perform!

"Squeak!"

The dilapidated wooden door of the small town tavern was pushed open, and then Fisher, who was wearing a jacket, pushed the door first and entered.

The bar is not big, there are only five or six round tables, but each table is full of people, even the bar in front of the bartender is the same, more than a dozen strong men with big arms and waist are engaged in a wine competition.

And the sea king is Arthur Curry, the man who has been a horse king is sitting in the middle of the crowd, holding a glass of beer and drinking happily.

"What's coming?"

"Bring me a Johnny Silverhand!"

"No!"

"Then Jack Wells! Two glasses!"

"Ten dollars, hold on!"

The bartender took the bill and turned around to start mixing the drinks, while Fisher was still looking at Arthur, who had just won another wine competition.

"I won!"

Taking the winning two-dollar bet, Arthur raised his arms and cheered, looking around.

"Who else?"

The originally lively audience immediately dispersed. Everyone was an old neighbor. Arthur's alcohol intake was very clear, and he couldn't compare it.

Arthur, who had lost his opponent, naturally saw Fisher and Diana sitting in the corner. He sat on Fisher's left very familiarly, but looked at Diana.

"Want a drink?"

Young man, your way is narrow! Fisher only felt that his fists were itchy, and wanted to find a bearded face to slap a few times, wait, since you are coming here, then Haihou, I will not be polite!