On Christmas Eve, the Avengers Building.

That night, the Avengers Building was decorated with lights and brightly lit, with festive atmosphere inside and outside. All kinds of luxurious lights were lit up on the entire floor, and colorful patterns were printed on the floor of the hall. The captain often complained to Tony about installing so many expensive lights that were useless in the building were a waste of time, and it finally played a role today.

The food and drinks were all served, and the preparations for fun all night were ready, but the captain suddenly asked, "Where is the Tony?"

Everyone looked around and realized that the main person seemed to have not appeared yet. After asking each other, they learned that no one had seen Tony since twenty-four hours ago.

Everyone was wondering, but Tony came out of the laboratory at this moment, looking sleepy, and he cheered up and said, "Hey, why are you all standing there? Isn't it a carnival night tonight?"

"That's right." Ant-Man Pim asked with a frown, "But are you sure you don't have to care about your dark circles?"

Tony rubbed his eyes and said, "Ah, don't care, I just... worked a little long. But it's okay, I haven't closed my eyes for 72 hours, which is nothing."

The captain asked, "Where were you before, Tony? We haven't seen you yet."

"Well...the laboratory?" Tony said, "I've been in the laboratory all the time and haven't come out all day. Of course you can't see me."

He paused here, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, stop talking about anything irrelevant, ask me to say the party is about to begin!"

At the same time, outside the atmosphere, the Justice League Watchtower.

The hall of the watchtower was also filled with a strong Christmas atmosphere. Although everyone had previously expressed that they did not want to attend the league party, everyone finally arrived that night without exception. Even Hal rushed back from Oa two days in advance. A Christmas tree was placed in the hall of the watchtower, and strings of neon lights were hung over their heads like rainbows.

Eric sat leisurely beside the wall, connected the remote video communication with Ruiwen, and said: "Hi."

"Hi." Raven appeared on the other end of the communicator and smiled, "Merry Christmas."

"So too," Eric said, "So, are you doing well recently? After... that incident."

Raven nodded and said, "Well, although everyone has suffered some trauma, it's all good overall. Titans are also organizing Christmas Eve parties here. Bart just grabbed most of the milkshakes and is now struggling with Kuaiyin again."

Eric laughed and said, "Do they never stop calming?"

Ruiwen sighed helplessly: "You should see it yourself. They are crazy. You can't be quiet for more than a minute here."

"It must be a torture." Eric smiled, paused, and said, "Are there any arrangements tomorrow?"

"Well...not yet." Revin blinked at him charmingly, "Maybe you can arrange it for me."

"Ha, I actually learned to use electric eyes. It's more feminine if I haven't seen each other for a few days."

Raven's pretty face turned slightly red and said, "Jessica said I should learn some essential skills for women so that you won't..."

The second half of her voice became smaller and smaller, almost inaudible, but the general meaning was not difficult to guess. Eric was a little embarrassed, and only laughed dryly, without answering.

At this moment, Hal suddenly walked to the center of the hall and transformed a huge green speaker with the lamp ring. The loud voice covered the audience with the help of the speaker: "Hey, everyone, calm down! Now is the event!"

Everyone stopped chatting for a while and looked at him. Hal took a deep breath and glanced at the direction of the Flash, who showed a strange smirk and gave him a cheerful look.

Hal cursed in his stomach, then said, "I...uh...I suggest that maybe Batman can read two jokes for our first party project."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. Batman involved himself was as expressionless as ever, looking like he was not concerned about his own affairs.

In fact, this was the idea of ​​Hal and Barry. Hal admitted that he thought it was a pretty interesting proposal, but it wasn't that interesting when the opinion was raised by him. Who knows? Maybe Batman is actually very revenge, and maybe he will mail Hal the teleporter bill that he blew up to the Black Night tomorrow.

However, at this moment, all the lights in the watchtower suddenly went out.

After a few seconds of silence, Hal said a little embarrassedly: "Uh...I know you are not happy to joke, bat, but there is no need to turn off all the lights, right?"

"Not me." Batman said lightly.

Hal raised his arm, and the green light ring released a dazzling light, which immediately illuminated the darkness. The Mars Hunter had already flew to the side of the console. After operating for a while, he was surprised: "Someone has overloaded our circuit. Wait, I am manually enabling the backup power supply..."

The light blue light immediately lit up, illuminating the watchtower again. And Batman had discovered something first and shouted at Hal: "Beware!"

Before Hal realized what was going on, a beam of light was in the center of the back and fell to the ground. Everyone looked along the way and saw a set of Iron Man armor appearing in the hall of the watchtower at some point, pointing at Har.

Eric frowned: "Tony?"

Seeing that the armor's palms had continued to turn to the next target, the second palm cannon had begun to brew again. Superman suddenly flew out and was about to stop him. But just after he moved half a meter, he felt his ankle being suddenly tucked, his body was pumped back, and he was so hard that he was embedded in the ground. He looked closely and saw a giant Iron Man armor standing in front of him, swinging a hammer-like punch and falling down. With a dull impact, the metal floor was pierced through, and Superman's body penetrated straight from the floor of the hall and fell into the lower floor.

Hal was attacked by a sneak attack, but he had a green light force field on his body, but he was not injured. He half got up and turned around and saw that the armor he had just attacked had opened fire elsewhere. He felt angry. He raised his hand and turned a baseball bat, plucked the armor and flew out, flew all the way to the wall, and smashed a Christmas tree.

The incident only happened in an instant. More than a dozen sets of Iron Man armor seemed to emerge out of thin air, and suddenly appeared in the watchtower, fighting with the members of the Justice League who were caught off guard. In an instant, the hall of the watchtower was in chaos, with the wind and lasers flying everywhere, and the scene was like a battlefield.
Chapter completed!