DC HERO AT MARVEL

"The Foot Clan has mastered an alien technology called the Teleportation Beacon, capable of targeted teleportation. This technology relies on the Teleportation Beacon, which has been divided into three parts.

One is in the hands of The Foot Clan, while the other two are scattered across the Earth. While a single component has some teleportation capability, its stability is extremely poor, and the success rate is minimal…"

Phil explained in detail, his tone calm yet serious.

"After Shredder was captured, the remnants of The Foot Clan sought to ensure his rescue. To prepare for a confrontation with Batman, they planned to assemble the complete Teleportation Beacon to guarantee success."

"Teleportation Beacon?"

Natasha frowned slightly.

She had never heard of such technology before.

Of course, for someone who didn't pay attention to such developments, ignorance was entirely reasonable.

After all, there a vast amount of advanced technology in the world, and only a fraction is immediately applicable in everyday life—most are prioritized strategically.

"Alien technology!"

What caught Natasha attention the most were Phil words: alien technology.

Alien technology!

The Teleportation Beacon was of extraterrestrial origin.

This reminded her of Anton movie Cyborg, where Victor Stone, the titular Cyborg, survived thanks to alien technology that transformed him into a half-human, half-machine hybrid.

"Could it be…"

Though she remained outwardly calm, Natasha harbored doubts within her mind.

Before her, Phil continued, "Following Batman orders, I disguised myself as a subordinate of the Green Goblin to infiltrate the remnants of The Foot Clan.

While accompanying them to the rainforest to locate the final component of the Teleportation Beacon, we encountered General Ross and his troops, who were attempting to capture Dr. Banner…"

"Ross seized the Teleportation Beacon from us, accidentally activated its switch, and inadvertently attracted the attention and attack of aliens!"

As he spoke, Phil swallowed hard, his expression tinged with fear.

"The alien called himself General Rang. Through a spatial portal, he launched an attack that nearly leveled the entire flight base.

If I hadn't shut down the power supply to the Teleportation Beacon at the critical moment by using my Goblin suit to cut the electricity, you wouldn't need me to explain anything—you'd be seeing the alien for yourselves right now!"

This statement left Natasha deep in thought.

She asked, "Now that the flight base has been leveled, where is the Teleportation Beacon? Why didn't we find it among the ruins?"

"It was taken by the remnants of The Foot Clan!"

Phil gritted his teeth. "In the chaos, I exposed my identity, and they managed to steal the Teleportation Beacon from me. I hurried back to New York because they might rescue Shredder from prison before we could stop them."

"I see!"

Natasha nodded. Although some minor details remained unclear, the overall picture aligned with their existing analysis, allowing her to place provisional trust in Phil account.

She reported everything to Nick Fury.

Fury expression didn't change.

"Too late."

He spoke slowly, his tone heavy.

"What do you mean?"

Natasha confusion was evident.

"Once I learned of The Foot Clan involvement, I contacted the prison," Fury said gravely. "They just informed me that Shredder mysteriously disappeared a few hours ago—as if by teleportation."

Natasha heart sank.

She realized that Shredder disappearance signaled that The Foot Clan had already made their move.

"This means New York is in grave danger!"

Natasha brows knitted tightly. "A criminal organization with access to alien technology—who knows when they might go off the rails?"

"It already out of control. Give the order for all agents to focus on locating the remnants of The Foot Clan in New York and find Shredder at all costs!"

Fury tone carried a resolute determination.

This matter involved aliens, and whether he liked it or not, it was now his responsibility.

Perhaps Batman, knowing the gravity of the situation, had no choice but to shift the burden onto S.H.I.E.L.D.!

Fury thoughts deepened.

What he didn't know was that everything was part of Anton plan.

And Fury, unknowingly, had become Anton fall guy.

In the subterranean depths of New York, within the dojo belonging to the Ninja Turtles, Anton led Bruce Banner into the space after successfully shifting the blame onto S.H.I.E.L.D.

Banner was astonished.

He had never imagined that beneath the bustling streets of New York lay such a hidden gem. In the midst of the dirty, chaotic sewers, someone had managed to carve out a space that was not only clean but also brimming with a sense of life. It was truly remarkable.

"The Ninja Turtles!"

Banner recognized them immediately.

He had kept up with American news, and the Daily Bugle was an inescapable source of information.

The Daily Bugle had published stories about nearly every superhero who had appeared in New York thus far.

Whether it was Batman, Venom, Daredevil, the Ninja Turtles, Spider-Man, or Iron Man, they had all been covered by the Daily Bugle.

Of course, Banner was familiar with the Ninja Turtles.

Not just the Turtles—he had also heard of some of the villains who had made appearances, such as the Green Goblin, the Lizard, and even Doctor Octopus.

"Dr. Banner, although you're a physicist, I know you have a deep understanding of cellular biology. This place will feel like home for you."

Anton glanced at the man beside him and introduced him to a one-armed man walking toward them. "This is Dr. Curt Connors, a biology professor. I'm sure the two of you will have plenty to talk about."

"Connors?"

Banner froze, quickly recalling the identity of the one-armed professor.

"The Lizard!"

"That right. I am the Lizard," Connors admitted, somewhat awkwardly.

Having regained his sanity, he couldn't deny the past that he preferred to forget.

Connors spoke earnestly. "Dr. Banner, I've turned over a new leaf and am doing everything I can to make amends for the wrongs I've done."

"I understand."

Banner responded with a wry smile.

After becoming the Hulk, he had also done things he regretted deeply. The feeling of helplessness that came with such actions was something no one wanted to relive.

"Alright, now that the introductions are out of the way, let get to the main topic."

Anton nodded at Connors.

"Dr. Banner, our current research is focused on developing a human enhancement serum that either has no side effects or has side effects so minimal that it viable for practical use!"

Connors began to explain their progress: "Using the mutagen derived from the blood of the Ninja Turtles, we've made initial progress on the enhancement serum. However, our biggest challenge remains understanding the serum psychological impact on subjects. You might not be aware, but the Green Goblin serves as a cautionary tale for us…"

Connors went into detail about their current status and the role of the mutagen.

Banner listened intently, his eyes lighting up with excitement.

The effects of the mutagen amazed him, and he couldn't help but admire Dr. O'Neil, the scientist who had developed it. He also felt a pang of regret over O'Neil untimely death.

However, the mutagen made Banner think about himself.

Could it be possible to use the mutagen to suppress the Hulk within him—or even… eliminate the Hulk entirely?

For the first time in years, Banner felt a surge of hope.

The immense power of the Hulk hadn't elevated him; instead, it had dragged him into despair, forcing him to endure two years of a harsh, fugitive existence.

At this moment, suppressing this uncontrollable force was his greatest desire.

Meanwhile…

After escorting Banner to the Ninja Turtles' hideout, Anton left the sewers and returned to the Daily Bugle.

"The Foot Clan is making their move!" Eddie voice crackled with excitement over the phone.

At that moment, Eddie was inside the TCRI laboratory building.

With Venom assistance, he had easily bypassed the defenses of the remaining Foot Clan forces and slipped inside undetected.

As for the building internal surveillance systems? With Cyborg help, they posed no threat at all.

The Foot Clan had no idea that every move they made was being monitored by Anton and his team.

Dr. Stockman was visibly elated.

The female ninja Karai stood beside Shredder, who had recently been rescued. Her face was filled with anticipation, as though she could already see The Foot Clan sweeping across the world, with Shredder reigning supreme.

Rewind to one day earlier.

Phil had been transporting Dr. Stockman and Karai on a smuggler cargo ship from Brazil.

Late at night…

Using her years of training, Karai freed herself from her restraints. While Phil was distracted, she seized the Teleportation Beacon he had been carrying and freed Stockman.

Once the two of them escaped, they were shocked to find that the previously fragmented Teleportation Beacon had somehow become whole.

They quickly deduced the reason.

The silver robot—the man who had effortlessly wiped out an entire military unit and reduced the flight base to rubble—had, before arriving at the base, retrieved the final fragment of the device from another monstrous figure, reassembling all three parts.

However, based on Stockman expertise, a complete Teleportation Beacon required an immense energy supply.

This explained why Phil, despite having the complete device, chose to smuggle his way back to New York instead of using its teleportation capabilities.

Once Stockman and Karai regained their freedom, they immediately contacted the remaining Foot Clan members. They returned to New York ahead of Phil, reached the TCRI laboratory, and activated the Teleportation Beacon, successfully rescuing Shredder.

After being rescued, Shredder was like a country bumpkin encountering the wonders of the city for the first time. His ambitions practically burned in his eyes, becoming almost tangible.

"General Rang!"

When Shredder explained everything to them, both Stockman and Karai were left in disbelief.

Aliens!

They really existed!

And the Teleportation Beacon turned out to be alien technology!

Stockman wasn't as shocked—after obtaining a fragment of the Teleportation Beacon, he had conducted extensive research into its authenticity and origins.

Ultimately, he concluded that such groundbreaking technology could not have originated on Earth.

Thus, however improbable it seemed, the only remaining possibility had to be the truth.

Upon hearing Shredder account, Stockman became excited as well.

If Shredder words were true, and the Teleportation Beacon could help General Rang teleport a technologically advanced war fortress from the far reaches of space to Earth, the planet future was already sealed.

General Rang would conquer Earth, with Shredder standing as his second-in-command.

As the mastermind behind the Teleportation Beacon success, Stockman would undoubtedly enjoy unparalleled power and status, becoming one of the most esteemed figures on the planet.

As for Batman and Phil? They would be nothing more than prey on a chopping block, ready to be carved up.

Stockman clenched his teeth in hatred.

While the fear Batman instilled in him was undeniable, his greater resentment lay with Phil, who had deceived him for so long.

"Undercover agent!"

Stockman sneered as he gazed at the completed Teleportation Beacon. "You'll pay for this, Phil!"

"Tsk, tsk. It seems Phil really pissed them off," Eddie muttered from his hiding spot, recording everything with his camera.

Thanks to Venom amplifying his hearing, Eddie could clearly make out the discussions of the villains in his footage.

To be honest, learning about the existence of the alien General Rang from Anton had left Eddie somewhat surprised. But the shock paled in comparison to the awe he felt toward the Teleportation Beacon.

After all, Venom, as a symbiote, was also an alien.

In this context, the existence of extraterrestrial technology seemed almost natural to Eddie.

Otherwise, there would be no reason for Anton to invest so much effort into dealing with The Foot Clan or to send Phil undercover.

"Enjoy yourselves while you can. Let see if you're still laughing later!" Eddie chuckled to himself.

Even though he now knew their entire plan and its potential consequences, he felt no anxiety.

It important to note that Venom, the symbiote bonded to Eddie, is also an alien.

Thinking about this, Eddie wasn't too shocked—in fact, it felt completely logical.

Otherwise, there was no reason for Anton to invest so much effort into dealing with The Foot Clan, let alone send Phil undercover.

The Justice League was assembling.

The superheroes were gearing up for action!

It was time for the people of New York to know about the Justice League and to realize that, despite the constant dangers the city faced, its defenders were second to none.

DC .

Anton sat in his office, received Eddie report, and began making calls one by one.

Hell Kitchen.

Ring, ring!

Daredevil, Matt Murdock, answered Anton call.

"What going on?"

Matt had a hunch that this call from Anton was anything but ordinary.

Moments later, his expression grew serious.

"I understand," Matt replied. "Daredevil has been on break long enough—it time to get back in action!"

Midtown High School.

The principal entered Peter classroom.

"Who Peter Parker?"

He scanned the room until a skinny teenager stood up. The principal waved him over. "Son, someone here to see you—a reporter from the Daily Bugle!"

"The Daily Bugle?"

Peter followed the principal out of the classroom, utterly confused.

"You've heard about the recent superhero rankings, right? Well, it seems the Daily Bugle is trying to follow suit by ranking all the high schools in New York. They're conducting interviews and surveys with students."

The principal smiled warmly at Peter. "Son, you know what to say, don't you?"

"Uh…"

Peter stammered, feeling completely blindsided, as if he had something stuck in his throat and couldn't respond.

NYPD Headquarters.

The four Ninja Turtles, who were on duty, received the notification and immediately became excited.

They rushed to George office.

"Captain!"

Michelangelo face was full of enthusiasm. "We've got a mission—Batman needs us!"