Martin Variety in American Comics.

Chapter 269: Even if there is no war, it will be troublesome (please subscribe, read, comment on the monthly ticket)

"Oh my god! Are the enemies you usually deal with so fierce?"

The Flash was the first to run to Martin, smelling of the devil's sulfur, and patting his chest with lingering fear.

This was his first war. The ferocity of the demons and the fall of his companions had a great impact on him, making him realize the difference between himself and Martin and the others.

"This is why Martin asked you to come to Los Angeles!"

Batman was caught by Superman and landed on top of the theater which had been moved to an empty space, educating the Flash who was much smaller than them.

"The security situation in Central City is much better than that in Gotham and Metropolis. But if you take this isolated case in Central City as the general situation in the world, you will suffer a great loss sooner or later."

This was exactly what Martin was worried about.

Although superheroes take "fighting criminals and protecting citizens" as their mission, young people like the Flash inevitably fall into the trap of localism, thinking that it is enough to protect their own city.

Most superheroes focus on their own surroundings and cannot even see the United States, let alone the entire world.

If Martin had not experienced various legendary events since childhood, if Batman was not the owner of Wayne Group, if Superman was not an alien
Without these, it would be difficult for Martin to view the various troubles that the Justice League will face from the so-called world's perspective.

"But I stayed not for this matter, but to remind you of another key point."

"what?"

Superman and the Flash naturally took a step back, revealing Batman.

They were very self-aware and knew that this kind of thing was not something they could be responsible for, so they pushed Batman in front of Martin.

"You two?"

Batman rolled his eyes as he looked at the two people retreating, but he had no choice but to face Martin first.

Martin looked at this scene and shook his head slightly: "You can't let them have too much free time. You have to give them something to do in the alliance. Even if it's just letting them be image ambassadors!"

"Leave this matter to me!"

Batman's face under the mask showed a sinister smile, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I will never let them two get comfortable. But let's discuss your decision to stay first."

"It's simple to say. After the baptism of the Five Spiritual Pearls, Los Angeles will likely see a surge in the number of superhumans in the coming period of time!"

"This number is likely to reach 5 percent!"

Martin said this in such a lighthearted tone that Batman almost thought he was joking.

"Superhumans are not something that can be found everywhere. Didn't the formation you set up not pull ordinary people in? How could this result occur?"

Batman was skeptical, he knew Martin would never joke about such a thing.

But Los Angeles has a permanent population of eight million, and the number of people who are not covered by the social security system and cannot pay taxes is still unclear.

Five percent, that's 400,000 people.

With 400,000 superhumans appearing in such a short period of time, won’t Los Angeles become the next Gotham?
Thinking of such a scene, even Batman, who has a heart of steel, couldn't help but frown.

"Strictly speaking, everyone on Earth has the potential to become a superhuman, it's just a matter of how easy it is to trigger!"

Martin stroked his chin and said, "Five percent is just the probability that the people who are easy to awaken may awaken superpowers. I haven't calculated the probability of those who are difficult to awaken."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Batman quickly asked Martin to stop.

The facts were so cruel that he needed some time to slow down and accept them.

"Then what do you think we should do?"

"no way?"

Martin spread his hands and gave Batman an innocent look.

"No matter how powerful and skilled I am, I can't make the human society fully accept the superhuman community within a few days."

"So, this matter should still be handled by the Justice League, who should try their best to guide those who have awakened superpowers, and semi-integrate and semi-change them. Integrate them into the current social rules and change those backward rules and ideas."

"You're here again? The Extraterrestrial Technology Sharing Conference and the matter of Kandak haven't been resolved yet, and you're giving me something so troublesome that it's almost impossible to solve?"

The eyes in Batman's helmet shone brightly, like two light bulbs, staring at Martin.

"Hey, you're not the only one in the Justice League! Isn't Diana coming? Let her take Superman to take charge of this matter."

Martin turned his head away, avoiding Batman's scrutinizing gaze.

"Diana is a demigod, and Superman is an alien. Are you sure it won't exacerbate the conflict by letting them take charge?"

Batman is of course very happy to be able to share the pressure with others.

But Diana and Superman's identities made him hesitant again.

This is not a sign of weakness.

In Gotham, the Wayne Group has extended its reach into every industry, and Batman can do whatever he wants. Even if he fails, he can make a quick comeback.

But when it comes to the world stage, although the strength of the Wayne Group still plays a vital role, it cannot guarantee the Justice League's retreat.

Faced with pressure from all sides, Batman must of course be extra careful.

"Whether the conflict will escalate, the initiative is not in our hands, but in the hands of those politicians in the White House."

Martin and Batman always communicated smoothly, and they could always quickly understand each other's thoughts. "If they are determined to classify superhumans into a separate class, and let the boiling resentment of North America be placed on the heads of superhumans, it would be meaningless even if you personally went there."

"In that case, we might as well take the initiative from the beginning. Diana is the princess of Paradise Island, and Superman is an alien. They are both outsiders of society, and they are both beautiful and handsome. It is easy for those who have awakened superpowers to trust them."

Batman was silent.

Martin had clearly thought it through, and although his plan was filled with distrust of the White House, there was nothing wrong with it.

Because even if the White House is willing, they will not give up hundreds of thousands of positions to bribe the superhumans who are destined to appear.

This time there are only a few hundred thousand, which is not a large number. By sucking blood from other countries, the lost benefits will be returned.

But what about next time? What about next time?
Is it true that every superhuman that emerges can use his superpowers to cross classes for free?
If they really do that, even if the United States sucks the blood of other countries dry, it will not be able to support the emergence of new superhumans.

In this case, it is better not to give them a chance from the beginning. As for the possible war, the people in the White House may not care.

"Well, if things really get to that point, we can only follow this plan. We can't let hundreds of thousands of people become enemies for no reason."

Batman finally nodded. He couldn't see any other way out of this matter.

He didn't understand superhumans, but he knew the people in the White House. It was hard for ordinary people to imagine how cruel the things they could do were.

"Don't be so sad. If I encounter an enemy tomorrow without opening my eyes, I will definitely help you solve this problem."

Martin patted his chest and made a promise.

Batman was still worried about Martin, and said stubbornly: "Just take care of yourself, we are not three-year-old children. We need your help in everything!"

"That's a bit too much. We are all friends, and it's only natural for us to help each other."

Martin waved his hand to indicate that the matter was settled.

Batman did not refuse anything. He shook hands with Martin and turned around to go to the disaster relief under the identity of Bruce. The damage caused by the demons to the city was not shallow, and the number of casualties was not optimistic.

He increasingly felt that the identity of Bruce would soon surpass the meaning of Batman.

"You're so rude that you just sold me to Batman as a laborer."

Diana had been helping Zatanna and Rachel recover, and she waited until Martin and Batman finished their conversation before coming over.

"Zatanna and Rachel are fine now. Although the spirit pearl drained their strength, it did not harm their bodies. They will be back to normal after resting for a while."

Martin nodded slightly and replied to Diana: "How can you sell this? You are also a member of the alliance, and this is your job!"

Diana also knew the seriousness of the matter. She just made a joke and then said seriously: "This is not an easy thing to do. The main reason is that we lack people, professionals who can deal with superhumans."

"You want to call in people from Paradise Island to help?"

Martin saw through Diana's plan at a glance.

After all, where else could she get professional human support except Paradise Island?
"do you have any opinion?"

Martin could see what Diana was thinking, and Diana could hear the emotion in his words.

"There's a huge difference between one person and a group of people. You can say you represent yourself, but a group of people, do they represent Paradise Island or the Justice League?"

"If someone makes a fuss about this, we really won't be able to do anything."

Martin also has a headache. Racial conflicts cannot accomplish anything, but he is good at doing bad things.

"At least, in the early stages, we can't let Paradise Island get involved, so as not to give people a reason to criticize us. Otherwise, not only will ordinary people not believe us, but even those awakened superhumans will be influenced by conspiracy theories."

"All right!"

Diana had lived for so many years, so she certainly knew the consequences of racial conflicts.

Every brutal massacre in history was carried out in the name of race. Once it started, it would never stop until all the men, women, and children of the enemy were killed.

"If we don't transfer people from Paradise Island, the manpower problem won't be solved. Once the White House makes a move, we won't be able to compete with them even with the support of the Wayne Group!"

"Doesn't the Wayne Group have a lot of charitable organizations under its wing?"

Martin understood how modern society worked better than Diana, and suddenly a sly smile appeared on his face:
"Most of these charitable organizations are nurtured by various capital groups to infiltrate third world countries. Usually, they use the name of the United Nations to act as a vanguard for multinational groups to attack third world countries."

"This time, it's time to let them do something serious. Pay attention to the disaster in Los Angeles and use their power to appease the superhumans in the early stages."

"After the initial pacification is completed, these people will be sent to a safe area like the metropolis to minimize the conflicts between them and ordinary people."

"That's a good idea!"

Although Diana did not agree with Martin's views on the charity, she had to admit that it was a good idea.

"We can also absorb those reliable personnel into the Justice League during our specific work to enrich our manpower."

"You're right. It's a good idea to dig into the existing corner!"

"Let's take it one step at a time. There will definitely be trouble. Let's keep going together. There will always be a solution."

Diana tilted her head and said, "This is the nicest thing you've ever said to me since we met."

"It's not that exaggerated, is it?"

Martin smiled, yawned, fell to the ground, and fell asleep.

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