#690 - The demon-like army attacks Padrick's farm

"But now she's been captured by that monster."

Oliver said, his mood very low.

"She was covering for me."

Coughing, the Atlantean clutched his chest and stood up.

"Regardless, child, thank you."

"You're welcome, that... I'm Oliver, Oliver Grayson."

Oliver felt he should introduce himself.

"Oliver, who are your parents?"

The Atlantean asked Oliver.

"My mother is Debbie, my father..."

Hesitating for a moment, Oliver wanted to say he didn't have a father.

But in the end, he somewhat guiltily said to the other party: "My father is Peter Patrick."

The Omnipotent Man currently imprisoned: ". ？ ！"

Hearing Oliver say his father was Peter Patrick, the Atlantean nodded.

He felt the name was somewhat familiar.

"I am Kalthos," the Atlantean replied, his voice low and hoarse, "from Atlantis."

Oliver's eyes lit up instantly, "Atlantis? The underwater kingdom? That's so cool!"

Kalthos forced a smile, but immediately frowned from the pain of his wound.

He looked down at his wound, blood still seeping out.

"You're bleeding again!" Oliver said in surprise, frantically pulling a handkerchief from his backpack, "Use this, my mom always makes me carry it."

Kalthos took the handkerchief, pressed it to the wound, and gasped for breath, "Thank you, little hero."

Oliver's face turned red when he heard the other party call him a little hero, "I'm not a hero yet, I just want to help."

Kalthos nodded, his body visibly tensing as he heard a sound from the distance.

"We have to leave here," he said to Oliver in a low voice, "That guy won't give up easily, we have to hide."

Oliver nodded and said, "I know a place where we can hide for a while."

He pointed to the depths of the mangrove forest, "There's an abandoned cabin there."

Kalthos hesitated for a moment, but seeing the sincerity in Oliver's eyes, he finally nodded, "Lead the way, little hero."

The two walked through the mangrove forest, the tide already rising to their knees.

Oliver noticed that Kalthos's wound began to heal slowly after coming into contact with seawater.

"Wow, that's so cool!" Oliver exclaimed, "Can you heal in the water?"

Now that group of aliens is preparing to attack the Mother Box, he has to go back and inform his people.

Patrick's Farm.

Diana's golden tiara shimmered in the setting sun.

"The dark forces are much stronger than we imagined."

She tilted her head to look at Peter, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "But you don't seem worried, Peter."

Peter raised an eyebrow, "Of course I'm worried, but I think some big shots should be more worried about this kind of world-destroying event, I'm just a farmer, Diana."

"A farmer who can lift a tractor with one hand?"

Diana stood up and stretched, her perfect figure curves revealed in the setting sun.

"You know, Peter," she turned around, looking into Peter's eyes, "In Amazon, we have a tradition."

"Oh?"

Peter asked her with interest: "What tradition?"

"When an Amazonian is interested in another warrior," Diana leaned closer to Peter's face, "She will give the other person a weapon."

Peter felt Diana's breath, and asked calmly: "What if the other person is not a warrior?"

The corner of Diana's mouth curled into a mysterious smile.

"That depends on his performance."

Diana turned and walked towards the barn, "Come on, farmer, let me see what you've got."

Peter: "."

Without a doubt, Diana was preparing to fight him in the barn.

After a long absence, Diana always liked to spar with him after meeting again.

I just don't know if this kind of sparring will go astray in the middle?

Peter coughed and asked her: "Are you challenging me, Princess?"

Diana glanced back at him, her eyes sparkling with playful light.

"Maybe, are you scared?"

"Scared?"

Peter smiled, "The word scared doesn't exist in my dictionary."

Inside the barn.

"Ready, farmer?"

Diana took a deep breath and asked him, striking a pose.

Peter moved his wrist, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Always at your service, Princess."

Diana took the lead, a swift straight punch aimed straight at Peter's face.

Peter quickly dodged to the side, while grabbing Diana's wrist, trying to pull her closer.

But Diana used the force to her advantage, turning around and kicking towards Peter's waist.

Peter let go and took a step back, dodging the blow.

"Good speed, Diana."

Peter commented, "But not fast enough."

Diana raised an eyebrow.

"Then try this."

She suddenly accelerated, her fist making a sound of breaking through the air.

With a "bang", Peter blocked Diana's attack.

Seeing that a punch had not worked, the unwilling Diana continued to punch him.

Peter responded calmly, each block being just right.

Diana made a high kick, Peter ducked his head to avoid it, while countering with a punch.

Blocking with her arm, Diana immediately felt a powerful impact coming towards her.

"Looks like I underestimated your progress," Diana took a step back, rubbing her numb arm, "Your strength has become stronger, and your speed has also become faster, Peter."

Peter said pretentiously: "I still have a lot of abilities you don't know about."

Diana's eyes lit up with fighting spirit, "Then let me see them."

Saying that, she suddenly jumped up, an aerial spinning kick aimed straight at Peter's head.

Peter didn't dodge or evade, directly blocking with his arm.

The huge impact made his feet sink into the ground, but he stood still.

Peter shook his numb arm, his expression still calm as he said: "I told you, Diana, you have to show some real skills."

Diana was a little embarrassed, took off the Lasso of Truth, the golden light shining in the setting sun.

"Then I'll show some real skills, ready, farmer?"

Peter took a deep breath and assumed a fighting stance, "Always at your service, Princess."

The figures of the two intertwined again, this time the battle was even more intense.

The golden light of the Lasso of Truth collided with Peter's power, stirring up bursts of air.

Suddenly, Diana made a mistake and slipped.

Peter quickly stepped forward and put his arm around her waist, preventing her from falling.

The two made eye contact for a moment.

Diana could feel Peter's strong heartbeat.

"Looks like I lost," Diana said softly, but didn't break free from Peter's embrace.

Suddenly feeling sentimental, she couldn't help but kiss Peter.

The moment their lips touched, Peter had not yet recovered from the state of being "suddenly attacked", just tasting the taste, when he suddenly heard an abrupt voice.

"Dad, Vi said she wants to practice boxing with you."

Powder's voice came from the barn door.

Peter quickly separated from Diana, tidied his clothes and looked at Powder, who looked very unhappy.

This bear child deliberately came to ruin her dad's good deeds, right?!

He hadn't even had a good taste of the Amazon Princess when he was ruined by Powder.

"Don't worry, Dad, I didn't see anything."

Powder immediately put on a look of "I don't know anything".

"That's for sure, because your Aunt Diana and I are sparring."

Peter said shamelessly.

Powder blinked, "Dad, do you have to be so intimate when you're sparring? If it's really sparring, then I want to spar with Dad too."

Peter: "."

After a moment of silence, Peter looked at Powder suspiciously.

Did his little daughter deliberately tease her dad?

Or is Powder just simply unaware of things like male and female feelings?

"That... Dad will spar with Powder another day."

Peter gave Diana an apologetic expression, walked towards Powder, and stroked his daughter's hair.

Although he didn't know if Powder was deliberate, or deliberately careless, Peter, feeling guilty, still came over to appease his daughter.

Powder showed a smug smile, "Okay, Dad, but you have to keep your word."

"Of course, when has Dad ever broken his word."

Peter was about to say something when he was interrupted by a sudden strange sound.

Looking up into the distance, the sky was covered by a dark shadow, and the Parademon army surged like locusts.

Diana and Powder were also stunned by this scene.

"Damn it!"

Peter cursed.

He didn't expect the Parademons to dare attack his farm!

After reacting, Diana immediately flew out of the farm.

Standing in the farmyard, she drew out the Lasso of Truth, the golden light particularly dazzling in the dim sky.

"Looks like our sparring will have to be another day, Peter."

In the living room, Loki, who was reading the newspaper, saw the Parademon army flying in the distance.

The overwhelming Parademons were exactly the same as the Parademons in his dream when his father punished him.

Loki took a deep breath, and a staff, a strengthened version of the magic wand, appeared in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Very good, finally some fun."

Vi was in the room researching her gauntlets, disassembling the joint parts of the gauntlets, cleaning them once, and then carefully restoring the gauntlets.

Vi is now not only a boxing and fighting expert, but also proficient in mechanics like Powder.

Temporarily unable to become a Smallville law enforcement officer due to age, Vi has to start as a repairman first.