Superman reborn, beat all over the United States

Gradually, Kelin could feel that the energy in his body was draining rapidly.

With the help of the weak light, he saw a fluorescent green shimmer around him, and he was taken aback.

"Is this kryptonite?"

To prove it, Kelin scratched the nails on the wall with his fingertips, blood oozing out.

"If there is no Superman in this world, why is there kryptonite?" He was even more puzzled, and it seemed that this task was not easy.

Two hours later, one side of the trap suddenly lit up, and Kelin couldn't open his eyes.

"You can't make a mistake, how do you look at it, you are just an ordinary person?" A hoarse voice came from above.

Through a gap in the door, an old man with gray temples was looking up and down at Kelin.

"Old man, help me."

"Accidentally fell in?"

Kelin nodded his head like a pest, trying to get away with it.

"Hahaha, you're so naive, aren't you?" The old man smiled strangely, and murmured, "Anyway, it's worth a try! Bruce is finally saved..."

"Thomas Wayne?"

The old man's body visibly paused. No one has called him by this name for more than ten years.

It's really hard to find, the CEO of Wayne Group is right in front of you!

"I am very sorry about the young master, but if he is alive, he will definitely not want to see his father as the leader of a criminal organization!"

"Shut up!" Thomas snapped. "Why are you telling me this?"

"You have never experienced life and death, how do you know?"

"I just hope that what that boy Lightning said is true, so that I can see my son again." He began to talk to himself, his mental state was very bad, and he could see that he had been tortured all these years.

Did he mean The Flash?Kelin remembered the note left by the mysterious man before, and began to have some clues.

"What are you going to do?"

Thomas ignored him, but pressed the button, and the whole trap began to move slowly like an elevator.

Klin's eyes gradually brightened, and the trap cage stopped in a spacious cave. Inside, a group of men in black were busy with their respective affairs.

After seeing Thomas Wayne coming in, they all saluted at the same time, and then returned to their posts.

The big words For Bruce on the wall are particularly conspicuous.

Photos of Bruce Wayne when he was a child are everywhere around him. In the pictures, he is playing, studying, or boxing. His small bright eyes are piercing, and he is full of hope for the future.

There were no photos until I was a teenager, replaced by various silhouettes.

It can be seen that Thomas Wayne's yearning is almost crazy.

The report below the black-and-white photo in the middle of the wall caught Kling's attention.

"Last night, there was a vicious robbery in the upper part of Gotham City. Bruce, the young master of the Wayne family, was accidentally injured by the police while he was staying for a permit. He died after being rescued in the hospital and was 12 years old.

His father was hit hard in the chest to cover his son, but he is still not out of danger and is organizing rescue efforts.His mother suffered a severe illness while being sent to the hospital, and after rescue efforts failed, she stopped breathing and was declared dead.

According to eyewitnesses, the suspect took advantage of the chaos to snatch the police car and fled the city.

Gotham City has not released any news about the accidental injury by the police. Please continue to pay attention to this newspaper for follow-up reports.

Daily Planet - Clark Kent"

"Want to know what's next?"

"You say." Klin suddenly felt a little more pity for Thomas Wayne in his heart.

"I was lying in the hospital for 3 months. I had already announced that I had seriously injured my back nerves. When I couldn't stand up in this life, that hatred gave me strength and allowed me to stand up again."

"Until I was discharged from the hospital, the police station did not give me any reasonable explanation, so I started investigating."

"I began to dig deep into what forces I offended in Gotham a few years ago, and looked through various data reports of the Wayne Group, and gradually began to have some clues."

"The deputy of the group reached an arms deal with the criminal gang behind my back, and someone from the police station was also involved."

"Just when I was planning to release the evidence to the public, I was plotted against again. Wayne Manor was burnt to ashes, and Ah Fu also fell into the fire to save me."

"Relying on the cave I built in my spare time, I escaped by chance. Since then, I have been at odds with Gotham and created the Wayne Organization."

"Those running dogs and filthy officials back then have been slaughtered by me, and various organizations in the city are also killing each other. My only hope now is to save Bruce."

"The reason why I tell you this is to let you not leave with hatred. Your death is great and has profound meaning."

Kelin was almost fooled by this old man. How about the good guy cooperating with him to pour himself chicken soup?
"How to save it?"

"Don't worry about it, they will take care of you." Thomas beckoned, and several people in white quickly surrounded him.

"Wait a moment!"

"What? What last wish do you have?"

"Have you been waiting for me to show up? Then what's going on with you and Neptune?"

"I might as well tell you that Bruce's current body structure is the same as it was more than a decade ago. The price is that a deep-sea fish is needed to make preservatives. The nearby fishing ports have been exhausted over the years, and have long been reduced to laboratory excrement disposal pools."

Hearing this, Kelin clenched his fists tightly and his veins twitched violently. If it wasn't for the cage blocking him, he would definitely rush up and give him a few big mouths.

"You don't need to pretend to be a saint. If you encounter the same situation, you may be meaner than me. We are not saints, are we?"

Thomas waved his hand, signaling for his subordinates to arrange Kelin in a corner, and then started to get busy on his own.

Those men pointed some needles at Kling's arteries and finally concentrated them in a barrel.

"Could it be that you want to make a blood sacrifice for yourself?" Kelin felt a little apprehensive when he saw those needles.

Now he was like an animal waiting to be slaughtered before the Chinese New Year, his body was hit by ruthless cold water, and the long-lost tingling pain soon spread all over his body.

Kelin didn't have the blessing of superpowers, and soon passed out.

It was already the next morning when he woke up again.

A ray of sunlight penetrated through the gap above the head, and Kelin's legs were already tied tightly, and he couldn't exert any strength at all when he wanted to move over.

"Next, let us give the warmest applause to welcome the speech by the chairman of Wayne Group!"

It seemed that there was a funeral press conference overhead, and Kelin looked around, except for a circle of livid-faced men in black who couldn't see anything else.

"Thank you for coming to the foundation stone laying ceremony of the sea wall. In the past few years, we have been suffering from the erosion of the ocean, and the people of Gotham have suffered greatly. Now it is time to build a new dam on the former site of the Wayne Group building!"

The various power groups in the audience applauded unanimously. Although some people were reluctant, they did not dare to object at all.

"Very well, let me announce that the groundbreaking ceremony of the Bruce Seawall will begin!"

With several loud bangs, the Wayne Group building collapsed directly, and thousands of fire engines around had started spraying water ahead of time to reduce dust.

"Son! Father is here to pick you up!" Thomas couldn't help being excited, and pressed the button in his hand.

"Oh!"

There was a muffled sound from the foundation, and a huge sarcophagus was lifted up.

He stepped forward, entered the fingerprint password, and the sarcophagus began to slowly layer up. At the same time, he ordered his subordinates to escort Kelin over.

When he got closer, Klin realized that Bruce Wayne inside was still the boy he was more than ten years ago. Except for his face turning slightly pale, he was no different from falling asleep.

"let's start."

Following Thomas' order, dozens of needles placed in advance began to penetrate Kling's body and began to draw blood.

"Ji-gu-ji-gu~" The bucket was soon full.

If Kelin was not completely exposed to the sun, the blow just now would have definitely killed him. Even so, the feeling of being treated as a blood bag is really uncomfortable!
He has been waiting, waiting for someone to show up.

Sure enough, when Thomas was about to inject blood into Bruce's body, a red flash instantly snatched the bucket of blood!
"I said, I will make you pay in blood."