"Don't go."

When Eric showed off the two tickets to the fair that Tony gave him, Raven said simply as expected.

"It's nothing wrong with going to such an event occasionally." Eric still persuaded him without giving up. "Every year of Stark Enterprise Expo brings together the most advanced technology products from all over the world. Maybe there will be something you would never expect to be interested in?"

"So there must be a lot of people?"

"Uh...this...it should be..."

"So don't go." Ruiwen said calmly and stubbornly.

Eric sighed slightly, and the result was expected. However, if you don’t go, you will be wasted two tickets. Although you didn’t ask about the price in detail, it must be very expensive. It’s a bit distressing to just dump it like this...

Since that's the case, it's better to just find someone who is really interested.

But so far, Eric's social circle is really a little narrow. If you want to talk about the people you are interested in...

"Wow!"

When Eric showed Peter the ticket to Stark Fair, the kid almost rushed into the sky with excitement.

"Oh my God, I've always wanted to go to Mr. Stark's expo." Peter was so excited that he wanted to pick up Eric, but Eric avoided it cautiously. God knew if this kid would break his bones and so on.

"Where did you get the ticket? Oh no, wait, you have such a good relationship with Mr. Stark, of course he gave it to him... I really don't know how to thank you... But is it really good to give it to me?" Peter hesitated and asked, "Don't you ask Rachel to join me..."

"She is not interested." Eric sighed and thought to himself, do you think I like to find a big man to go with me?

"Ah, that's the case, it's so a pity." Peter said excitedly, "thank you!"

"Saturday night, there is time on the ticket." Eric waved his hand, "Remember to try not to be late."

He deliberately added the word "try as much as possible" because anyone who knows Peter Parker knows that it is almost impossible to prevent him from being late.

In the Andaman Sea.

In the dark sea where you can't see your fingers, the red light spots swam from afar, and the sea water felt the high temperature turned into countless bubbles and lined up to both sides.

Superman flew slowly to the bottom of the sea, his eyes lit up with red light, and his cloak gently swung along the rapid undercurrent.

A few hours ago, a hacker group that called itself "Ascendant" attacked several space projects remotely, among which the satellite that landed at the old US military base near the Andaman Sea was the largest crash in human history. It weighed 26,000 pounds and was a spy satellite. If atmospheric resistance was calculated, the thing fell conservatively estimated to still be nearly a thousand miles per hour, equivalent to a steel comet the size of a house.

But it did not hit the target as expected. It deviated from its orbit and fell into the Andaman Sea because of some external force. There are only a handful of people on this planet who are capable of throwing it into the sea. Anyone with this ability is a powerful figure that is enough to attract the attention of the world.

Soon, Superman found the satellite wreckage. It was lying quietly on a small hill at the bottom of the sea, passing through the friction of the atmosphere, the heavy blows falling into the sea and the heavy pressure of the sea water have made it difficult to distinguish its appearance. It can only be called a pile of broken copper and iron. But its damage is not only that. Superman can see traces of force in a specific direction from the seriously twisted shell.

Superman looked closer and made a new discovery.

A palm print with five fingers is like a human.

He tried to compare his hands into this mark and found that his palm was only half the size of this mark. So no matter who the person who took the action was, it can be assumed that the guy must be quite large.

At this moment, his sensitive ears caught a strange movement. When he turned around, he saw two silver torpedoes dragging underwater, whistling towards this side.

"boom!"

With a heavy and turbid explosion under the water, the flames instantly engulfed the satellite wreckage and swept it away together with the hills. Thick smoke and dust flew up, and a black submarine pierced out of the smoke screen like a spear, traveling gently around the explosion area, as if observing.

"Successfully hit the target and confirm that it has been destroyed, sir." The personnel in front of the submarine console reported.

The thick smoke drifted with the sea water, and the scene under the smoke gradually appeared. A man with red eyes stood among the wreckage wrapped in smoke and dust. The cloak was flying violently by the waves of torpedoes. The fire-colored gaze seemed to be staring at the direction of the submarine, causing everyone in the cabin to take a breath.

"Sir...sir!" the person in front of the operating table stuttered, "An emergencies!"

The person in charge hurriedly ordered: "Contact the headquarters quickly!"

The news turned into an electric signal as soon as possible and flew through the Andaman Sea and was received at a base somewhere in the southwest of the United States.

"What? The wreckage cleaning team shot Superman by mistake?" The general wearing a green military uniform and powerful body, put his hands behind his back, and said in a calm tone, "Give them a warning order, know that Superman can hear their conversation, including the contents of the headset communicator."

"They implemented it consciously as soon as possible." The officer in charge of the report said. "The commander on the scene believes that Superman is investigating the satellite wreckage, but he also said that based on the current situation, Superman's trip should have no gains. But if we make a mistake..."

"Even if that doesn't matter." The general said calmly, "Superman wants to investigate, let him check it. It's impossible for him to find this base."

"But...what if he finds it, sir?"

"If he finds it, he will personally understand how many weapons we have that he has never heard of, even he can't deal with." The general said lightly, "In fact, a large number of weapons are designed for Superman. We have spent so many years breaking his abilities and studying his weaknesses. We know everything about him, and he knows nothing about all of us. On the battlefield, we have won half of it. This is common sense for combat."

The officer thought about it and said with concern: "But if Superman really discovered that this place was actually the killer weapon we prepared to deal with him..."

"That doesn't matter." The general sneered, "Maybe he is very strong, very fast, and has many tricks, but in fact... we have the real Superman. Just below... and he has served the United Nations of the United States for nearly seventy-five years."
Chapter completed!