The Days of Being King Elden in American Comics

Klein didn't bring anything with him. He just brought a pocket watch inherited from his family. After packing a few things, Bruce arranged for him to return to New York.

But before returning to New York, Klein took the time to use invisibility to go to the Batcave.

With its own permissions, the access record was deleted.

Entering the Batcave, you immediately see the kryptonite spear standing in the center.

Kryptonite is an extremely hard substance that emits strong radiation that weakens Superman's biological force field.

This kind of radiation is harmless to people on Earth, but it is fatal to Kryptonians.

"It's very strange. Kryptonite is obviously the native mineral of Krypton. Why does it have such a weakening effect?"

"It seems like Krypton is like a predetermined prison. The talents of Kryptonians are deliberately suppressed, and finally the planet is destroyed... It's like a calculated captive massacre..."

Klein does not delve into this issue.

While thinking, he had already grasped the kryptonite spear.

The long spear handle is made of titanium alloy to ensure that the overall shape and weight are not too heavy.

In order to make the spear more suitable for throwing, some parts were weighted.

"strengthen!"

The rune mark of the hammer appeared on Klein's palm.

The orange-red runes were like red-hot irons, and a force that usurped fortune and turned decay into magical power surged out.

[Consumption of 1000 runes! 】

[Kryptonite Spear +1.]

.....

[Kryptonite Spear +9.]

The spear doesn't appear to have changed much.

It's just that the tip of the spear has become very neat and smooth, like a spear head made of jasper.

It doesn't look as bumpy as before, and its destructive power should also be improved.

Klein retracted his hand and did not leave. Instead, he continued to pace to the anti-Superman suit.

The armor changes from the lightness and speed of the bat suit, and the armor layer is an average of two fingers thick.

It looks quite a bit like the heavy armor of ancient knights.

The style also draws lessons from heavy armor such as the 'Iron Buddha'.

One thing was beyond Klein's expectation.

There are several cylinders placed on one side of the armor, and inside the cylinders are several pieces of dark silver metal.

Klein stepped forward and raised the glass cylinder. Including the cylinder, the weight of the entire object could only be considered average.

Much lighter than ordinary metal.

"It's so light, it should be vibranium... Even if the N metal is given to my cousin, he can't forge it and attach it to the armor."

"Now that we have vibranium... it's easy to say."

Klein raised his hand again, and a few rough vibranium stones turned into orange liquid with a slight tap.

The liquid immediately adhered to the armor.

In the Batcave, in a corner, a pair of eyes were silently watching Klein.

It wasn't until Klein left that this man stepped out of the shadows.

"Little Klein, I didn't expect you to have such a talent... I just hope you can be safe and happy. These talents must not be known to others..."

Afu sighed.

He walked slowly to the armor and found that the armor was still thick, but the overall tone had changed.

It became silvery gray, and the mask also covered the mouth, blocking this fatal vital point.

The head of this armor still has 'bat ears' that are more decorative than practical.

But from a distance, with the cape and the entire shape, it looks more like a night beast with wings on its back.

"Master... I still have to protect the secret of the young master. I will say that I did all this..."

Afu started thinking about how to explain all this to Bruce...

Although this gray-haired old man was tired, he was also proud of Klein and Bruce.

"You two must live well. Bruce this time... you must live well!"

........

After half a day.

new York.

Klein was too bored and chose to enter the school.

He is not here to learn knowledge, he just comes to school to find some friends to play with in order to prevent himself from being too bored.

The teacher on the podium looked at Klein playing with his tablet and just pretended not to notice.

"Dear students, we will organize an outing in three days. It's not too far away. It's on Elm Street in the northern suburbs. The scenery there is very good. I hope everyone can actively choose to participate."

Hearing the word "outing", the atmosphere instantly became awkward.

During our outing two years ago, a meteor shower almost took away everyone present.

Outing has become synonymous with horror.

"Klein, are you going?" Gwen on the side raised her hand and slapped Klein.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter. As long as it's not too far, I'll be fine."

"Oh..." Gwen turned around and looked at Peter and Kara: "What about you?"

"It doesn't matter."

"Ok."

As the "first sister" in the class, Gwen raised her hands, and the other students also raised their hands even if they had grudges in their hearts.

The arrogant Gwen snorted and thrust her waist, obviously very satisfied with the result.

Time flies.

Soon it will be school time.

Gwen and others left the school gate.

Klein lives on the luxurious penthouse opposite.

Gwen's house is two blocks away from here, and it takes more than ten minutes to get there by subway.

Kara, on the other hand, lives on campus. The environment of the dormitories on campus is no worse than those in youth apartments. With Klein's help, Kara lives in a single room.

She has super abilities, so it's not very convenient to have roommates around.

Although she has good control, she can't help but sometimes talk in her sleep, sneeze, etc.

It is estimated that if you are not careful, your roommate will be GG.

"It's cold, remember to wear more clothes." Klein said to Kara, who was only wearing black pantyhose, a plaid skirt and a white shirt.

Kara nodded and replied: "You too, pay attention to your head and don't catch cold from the wind."

Kara pointed to her forehead. She knew clearly that there was a brain tumor in Klein's head.

Klein nodded.

Suddenly, a soft ball hit his chest.

It was Gwen, the short-haired girl with a playful face.

"Hmph! Why don't you let us wear more clothes? You must like Kara, right?"

Gwen pinched the back of Klein's neck, wanting to tease him.

However, she found that the once thin boy had bulging muscles. After getting close, she felt the hot body temperature radiating from Klein's body.

Unknowingly, Gwen turned red.

"What's wrong, Gwen?" Peter noticed this and stepped forward and asked.

"Are you allergic?" Simple Peter scratched his head and asked.

"No...it's okay..."

Gwen is an eccentric person. After all, she is not yet an adult, so her experience is still a bit lacking.

He was used to acting like a big sister among everyone, so Klein felt a little funny at this moment of being at a loss.

"After the holiday tomorrow, I will take everyone out for a big dinner!" Klein tugged on Peter's clothes and said, "Why don't you wear the clothes I gave you?"

Peter raised his glasses, and his gentle and thin body seemed to be blown over by the wind at any time.

"Aunt Mei didn't allow me to wear it and asked me to send it back."

"Aunt Mei..."

Several people were talking.

A convoy of dozens of military vehicles drove past the road.

There were also motorcycle police on alert, and hundreds of special police officers armed with rifles maintained high vigilance in the back seats of armored vehicles.

Kara was a little curious and unconsciously used her clairvoyance ability.

At a glance, Tony Stark was eating a hamburger in the car in the center.

"Ethan! This beef burger is so delicious!"

"Give me another one!"

"Don't grab it!! Can you be more civilized in your behavior?"

"..." Kara murmured: "Tony Stark?"

"Huh?" Klein didn't have clairvoyant eyes, but he had sharp ears and heard Kara's murmur.

Following Kara's gaze, Klein looked towards the location of Tony's bulletproof car.

He immediately took out his cell phone, preparing to sell some stocks immediately after Tony attended the press conference.