Black Watch

Fortress of Solitude.

The sleeping Diana had changed into the traditional Amazonian dress that Raven Raven had put on for her.

Clark is beside Diana, besides his earth parents-the Kents.

"Diana's injuries have already recovered under the strong vitality of the demigod's body. But she is still sleeping," Clark wanted to touch Diana with his hand, but he retracted again.

"I went to Paradise Island once, and they closed all the entrances. Even if I said that Diana was seriously injured and fell asleep, the entrance to Paradise Island was not opened."

"Diana's deep sleep is very unusual, it may be due to magic. Riven said that Diana's soul was not injured, but she didn't want to wake up."

Clark sat at the foot of the steps, his cape crumpled on the steps.

"Clark," Superman's Earth Mother, Martha, grabbed Superman's hand and put the other on his shoulder, "You've done enough, take a break."

Clark lowered his head and raised his head. At this time, he was expressionless: "I will not stop, until I can no longer hear those voices, I will continue to move forward."

"You have to protect yourselves." Clark left the Kents.

Martha shook her head at Kent who wanted to call Clark, "That kid is very sensitive now, Clark has changed...he needs someone to help him, I can see that, Clark's eyes asking for help."

"No matter what happened, Clark was the big, kind boy."

Inside the Fortress of Solitude, Clark paused, then continued on as if nothing had happened.

The image of Superman's original father, Jor-El, appeared beside Superman.

But Clark didn't stop there.

"Carl, do you really think this is going to help the world? You've already done enough."

Clark didn't look back, he continued walking inside the Fortress of Solitude.

"No, I haven't done enough. If I had realized from the beginning that what I had done would not have made a difference in the world, Louise would not have died, and neither would the Mets. Destroyed in a nuclear explosion." Clark continued walking, and he stopped in front of a hatch.

"Stop it, kid, it's not too late now, when you really take this step, you can't turn back." Joel advised Superman, his gentle expression was full of regret.

"I will let all human beings enter the former Garden of Eden. All original sins must be eliminated, and no one will be harmed. A happy paradise on earth is what all of us are looking forward to." Clark walked into hatch.

In the cabin is a training warehouse that can't be seen at the end.

Clark approached one of the training cabins, and a naked male was curled up, staying in the training cabin.

"I programmed their genes to make sure they were the healthiest individuals in the adult male population."

"I also tuned their talents with Kryptonian science, and each of them is the best soldier."

"I also introduced all the military knowledge of the earth to them. I don't intend to speed up the progress of the earth's civilization. I believe that under my protection, human beings will develop better than they are now."

"There is no need to question their loyalty. Every mature individual has been implanted with a corresponding chip, which will ensure their loyalty and perfection of personality."

"Every one of them will do better than me."

"Coupled with Lewis' help, I'll have an entire army of metahumans using Earth technology mixed with Kryptonian weapons."

"The earth can only have one voice...that's me! Those estrangements, those prejudices, those hatreds between people!"

"I will destroy them one by one!"

The man in the training room opened his eyes.

"Unfortunately," Clark said, having lost so much, "if Luthor was still alive, we would be able to clone Kryptonians infinitely."

"Clark," it was Cyborg calling, "Zatana is waiting for you at the watchtower, she looks nervous."

"I'll be there right away." Clark exchanged a glance with the man who opened his eyes indifferently but submissively in the training room.

Clark left the Fortress of Solitude.

Jor-El was left sighing in place.

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"Are you sure you have nothing to say?" Green Arrow Oliver almost put his finger on Batman Bruce's nose, "Your stupid plan killed the Martian Manhunter! We lost Captain Atom by the way!"

"If this goes on, how are you going to stop Superman?!"

Black Canary pulled Oliver away. "Come on, Oliver. But we need an explanation, Bat. Especially after you told us to put Hawkgirl back again."

Black Lightning kept silent. He watched the farce in front of him, and his thoughts on preventing Superman from ruling the world faded a bit.

The strongest combat power—Captain Atom became a firework in outer space, broke into the enemy's undercover, exposed himself, and killed himself.

"Martian Manhunter's death could have been avoided, Ron was too stubborn." Bruce began to explain his plan, "I'm sure Superman has a new purpose after declaring the end of all wars and disputes, a Make it impossible for all of us to resist his plan."

"I can't stop Captain Atom from looking for Code C, he has received an order from the military."

"That sounds good!" Oliver slapped the bow and arrow on the table, "I don't see any hope of winning Superman! You let us believe in you, but we don't want to die in vain!"

"You didn't even tell us, where is the strength of this team against Superman?!"

"...I have my plan." After a period of silence, Bruce still said it.

Oliver couldn't stand this gloomy, black-bellied freak anymore. Without saying a word, he took his bow and arrow and was about to leave this secret stronghold.

"Wait, Green Arrow, I can be honest with you."

Bruce stopped Oliver, and then, in the astonishment of everyone, took off the helmet.

Surprised, of course, is Oliver, Black Canary and Black Thunderbolt.

Catwoman Serena has long known Bruce's true identity.

"Hey! I knew he was that dude! Guys like them must have some dark, kinky secret." Ollie laughed instead and sat back in the chair.

"I suspected it," Black Thunder continued, "but I'm not sure about your identity."

"Who isn't?" Black Canary rolled his eyes at Oliver, who was still aggressively preparing to leave just now, "So rich, and with that prominent chin, if you can't guess it, then there's no need to be a hero."

"What is your plan? Bruce Wayne, we have had enough of your concealment." Oliver pursued the victory and asked Bruce.

"In the Fortress of Solitude, I believe, is where Superman hides his secrets."

"My friend introduced me to someone who could stand up to Superman. We also need the best thief in the world."

"Of course," Mao Mao touched the whip on his waist, "I know what you're talking about, Bruce."

"We still need someone to contain Superman, with his weakness that is not considered a weakness, super hearing."

"Hehe," Black Canary smiled, "So you're waiting for me here, Bat, have you already made up your mind?"

"In addition, Black Thunderbolt can provide the necessary mobility for our operation."

Black Lightning did not speak, and generally, he was a rather taciturn man.

"Wait?! You all have your own tasks, what about me?!" Oliver was a little embarrassed to find that he seemed to be a marginal person in this team.

"Oliver...you can stop those followers of Superman, those who follow Superman, stop possible crimes everywhere, and use lynching."

"Oh! Damn! You think you can leave me behind! That's so funny!" Once again, Oliver almost put his finger on the tip of Bruce's nose.

"Well, you can be with us, and then, move quickly." Bruce didn't insist, he compromised.

"That's how it should be. Without me, can you really complete the task?" Oliver smiled confidently, completely ignoring Black Canary's contemptuous eyes.

"Bat, we need to talk," Constantine's voice came through Bruce's headset.

"How did you find this channel, Constantine, I think we probably have nothing to talk about."

"No, Bruce, the crisis we are about to face is more dangerous than that big boy next door losing his temper..." Constantine's last few words were almost uttered through gritted teeth.

"What's the matter with you?" Bruce was puzzled, he wondered where Constantine had messed with some hell lord or something.

"Heh! Ha! If you can't bear it, just let it out! Bats, you know, the most unbearable thing in this world is the unbearable madness!" Constantine's voice changed, the original pain, The tone of patience turned into joking and talking nonsense.

"Where are you?"

"Above you!"

Bruce looked up, only the leaded ceiling.