All the superheroes I played are revived [Comprehensive Yingmei]

Because of the excellent performance, Haas's impression of Dan has been greatly changed.On the way to send Dan out of the theater, he kept huddling beside Dan, singing with his father and sincerely praising Dan's talent and performance, and all looked at Dick with disgust, as if to put the Wayne family on the road. Younger or younger as a loathsome piece of shit intended to tarnish and drag down Dan, a future star.

"Well, on the bright side, at least it shows that your performance is really good." After stepping out of the theater, Dick shrugged and comforted himself.

Clark's flesh was still dangling in front of Dan's eyes... Cough, according to the water pipe repair, everything Dick said went in one ear and out the other, and he walked all the way to the underground parking lot instinctively.

The parking lot of the Children's Theater has not been repaired for more than ten years, and the lamp tubes are seriously aging. At night, only one or two lights occasionally flicker a few times. If you want to illuminate, you have to turn on the lights yourself.Dan held up his mobile phone and walked towards the depths of the parking lot along the way he came. Just after turning a corner, a pale face suddenly appeared under the dim light of the mobile phone.

Rough and pale skin, messy grass-green hair, and bright red cracked lips.

The clown flashed into Dan's line of sight with a smile of pure malice.

"Clown!" Dick's heart skipped a beat for an instant.

Empty, underground, old car park.

Only the clown, Dan, and Dick stood face to face in the darkness.

The emptiness and darkness quietly breed fear.

Dick grabbed Dan, whose legs were weak and retreated, and pulled him behind him: "Why are you here? This is Metropolis!"

"Well—why not?" The clown's voice was filled with a frantic, restrained smile, and his eyes, which were so daunting that they dared not meet, glanced at Dick, "Oh, brother Tan's Dick Wayne. What a surprise..."

Dan's body trembled uncontrollably, his knees seemed to have a tingling feeling, and the cold feeling flowed all the way to his body along his limbs, so cold that his heart began to stiffen: "He came to find me..."

When the clown mentioned Dick Wayne, his tone didn't fluctuate too much, as if he just met an unimportant person, obviously not for Dick.The only possibility is that, as Dick and the others guessed, the performance he performed in front of the clown seemed to save his life, but in fact he had planted hidden dangers.

"Don't hide behind other people, this isn't like the Batman I know." The smile in the Joker's voice chilled Dan, even though Dan knew that the person standing in front of him was Nightwing, "Come here, come Come by my side, let me take you to another more interesting stage—”

"Impossible." Dick stood in front of Dan and scanned the other corners as calmly as possible, making sure that the clown was the only one in the parking lot. "I won't let you take Dan away."

The clown shook his slender fingers slightly, and a familiar remote control with a red button fell into his palm: "Well, you won't say that in a while, Mr. Wayne. See this? Remote bomb remote control I have planted six bombs around this children's theater, including this parking lot, each of which is powerful enough to blow up this children's theater and this parking lot."

"I don't want to be so rough on the Metropolis—but it's up to Mr. Wayne whether I'll hit the button—"

"And Dan, your own choice."

The clown stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, his eyes were full of excitement.

Dick's muscles tensed up, and cold sweat oozes from his forehead: If it doesn't work, he has to reveal his identity.

Dan's wrist tightly held by Dick's hand hurt slightly, and he clearly felt Ye Yi's decision: "No, no, wait." Dan grabbed Dick's hand, who was about to take a step, and died. Holding Dick tightly, trying to muster up his courage, he met the clown who was looking at him with excited eyes that were different from ordinary people, "Let me try, let me try."

Batman once said that it is best not to use the ability unless it is a matter of life and death. Although it is not the kind of critical moment, but if Dick does something to the clown at such a time, it means that Nightwing's identity will be exposed. Even the identity of the entire Bat Family is in danger of being exposed.

If the Joker thus knows that Batman is Bruce Wayne—

Dan tightened his grip on Dick's hand.

The clown was playing with the remote control in his hand, when he suddenly felt an invisible force penetrated from his body to the depths of his soul from the outside to the inside.For some reason, the happiness that came from the two helpless innocent people in front of the torture seemed to be suddenly taken away by something.

The top of his head buzzed, and he felt that the Tianling Gai was severely knocked open by a hammer, and then something cruelly penetrated into his body from that hole, and his own soul was crushed by the thing that penetrated into the shell. Quickly suck.

Dick: "No, you—"

"Clap."

The place where the clown was standing was suddenly emptied, and the next second, the sound of something hard falling to the ground entered Dick's ears.

"Oh—it hurts 0m0" the Joker's voice came from the ground, "What is this place? Why is everything here so huge? Where's my bomb? Where's my Batmobile? Where's my Batman— —”

Dick's strong arm took Dan back a few steps, and then grabbed Dan's hand holding the phone, and flashed the flashlight down.

"Hush-ha-"

A LEGO clown quickly raised its hand and let out a sound like a vampire being stabbed by the sun: "Hey! Where's the light!"

This Lego clown is even shorter than Sherlock, and is square all over. After adapting to the light of the mobile phone flashlight, he covered his square eyes with his hand and squinted his black bean eyes to look out: "Oh——scared me to death! Hey! That gigantic monster! Did you see my Batman—a big Batman—that I put him on the Batmobile just now—"

Dick: "..."

Dick: "Your, what?"

The Lego Joker began to tap impatiently, making the sound of plastic toys hitting concrete: "My--Batman--my--oneandonly--"

Dick: "..."

Sorry, he knows it's stupid to ask the same question twice.But—yours, what?

"Oh, buttons. The clown likes to press the button the most - who likes to make trouble the most?" The Lego clown took out a familiar bomb remote control that was also shrunk down from under his cube empty belly, without scientific reason, "Joker's favorite~ Suprise! Hand over Batman - he's mine!"

"Put down the remote control in your hand." A hoarse voice came from behind the Lego clown who was happily holding the remote control.

"Batman?" The LEGO clown's black bean eyes instantly became shiny and bright to the naked eye. In order to express his excitement, the light in his black bean eyes suddenly changed from one small white dot to three. What is it really showing? It's called Star Eyes.

The Lego Clown jumped three feet high, turned around with a click, and saw the three-headed Batman who was several times taller than him, staring at him coldly, holding a bat dart in his hand that was bigger than the entire Lego of the Joker.

The LEGO clown was stunned for three seconds, and the black beans' eyes suddenly lit up with excitement, and even started to run around in the same place holding the remote control, and the square feet made a rattling sound of plastic: "wwwww~~~ Bat, you have become so big ! Oh, that's great! My Batman got so big!"

Batman: "..."

Batman: "Dan, what's going on."

Lego Clown's joy came to an abrupt end: "Nooooo! Look at me! Batman! You haven't answered my question yet—" Lego Clown raised the red button on his hand, and drew a mouth like a crayon. Big smile, showing four small shark-like fangs, "I, Joker, am I your most, most, most important enemy? If you don't answer me, I can continue to roll a hundred times with you on the Batmobile." Zero eight laps!"

Batman, who neither wanted to answer nor rolled a hundred and eight laps with the Joker on the Batmobile: "...Dan."

The Lego clown was outraged: "Don't! When I! Threatening you! Go and see! Other people!" The clown held up the remote control, "You are my one and only, am I your most, most, and most important enemy? "

The three-headed Batman indifferently put away his whole body tense, ready to throw the Batarang posture, stood up straight, twisted and poked the belt around his waist with his small hands, and a long claw snapped With one shot, the remote control in Lego Clown's hand was instantly grabbed.

Lego Clown: "..." Heidou stared blankly at his empty Y-shaped hand, two small white dots were added in an instant, with tears in his eyes, "Oh...my button QmQ"

Little Batman unfolded his cloak, landed lightly on the ground, reached out and grabbed the head of the defenseless Lego clown, ignored the plastic clown's kicking and tireless demands to show love, and looked at Dan with stern warning eyes: "Don't There is a next time."

Although the current situation of the clown seems to be brain-destroyed by Dan's ability, but who knows if this is the clown's disguise.

Little Batman ruthlessly tied the Lego clown from head to toe with a steel cable, just in case, and put the clown under his nose to monitor.

The clown who kicked his legs aggrievedly just now, his black bean eyes were instantly touched with two small white spots, and he burst into tears: "Oh, this is the first time you have shown me so much, Bat..."

"Baji."

Batman puts a Band-Aid on the Lego Joker's mouth.

"This is not normal. I have to get him to a safe place." Batman said hoarsely.

The Lego Clown's eyes began to tear up with emotion.

Batman: "..."

"Baji."

Another Band-Aid firmly holds the LEGO Joker's overly emotional eyes.

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The clown who turned into Lego really shocked the crowd for a long time.

The main reason is that very few—no, no one has ever seen Batman tied into a waste ball, and was moved to tears, full of "you are my only" "you are my most important enemy" "Don't You Think So Too" Joker.

When Batman put the clown stuffed in the hamster cage into the cat cage at first, Luthor was still very unfriendly to this new neighbor.

Three days after being baptized by the clown Batman who opened his mouth and shut his mouth, Luthor, who had already begun to be in a trance, put himself in the position and imagined: If one day Dan also turned him into a Superman who opened his mouth and shut his mouth, what would happen because Superman always sticks to Batman? And the jealous dog-licking appearance...

Little Luthor shivered instantly, his little curly hair was fluffed up by the thunder, and with a heavy heart, he gave a quarter of the corn kernels in his bowl to the clown in the hamster ball.

Lego Clown: "What are you doing? Even if you give me all the corn kernels, I won't be interested in you. I only have eyes for my little bat~"

Little Juanlai started holding the corn kernels with dull eyes, trying to remember if he had offended Dan too much before.

The day of the first performance of the stage play came quickly.In order to catch up with the time that Zatana delayed for them, Dick had no choice but to play the image of a stupid capitalist who was ruthless and unreasonable, and insisted on letting the finalized stage play start immediately after three days of rehearsal. Under the propaganda of public opinion, the first "Son of Krypton: Return", which was scheduled for the Metropolitan Theater, finally rushed to the stage on time.

Half an hour before the stage play was about to start, vehicles began to stop on the red carpet at the entrance of the Metropolitan Theater, and audiences wearing black suits or dresses and white flowers on their chests got out of the cars.With a very solemn and heavy expression on their faces, they stepped up the wide steps of the theater silently. Their steps were solemn and slow, as if they were not stepping into a theater, but to participate in the most important event in their lives. An important ceremony.

Dick was sweating.He received a message from Tim that the situation on Zatanna's side was already quite serious, and every minute it was delayed, it would be more dangerous.Jason and Damian, who had rushed to support, were also injured to varying degrees, but they were still struggling with Zatana.

The prop master, unaware of the imminent danger the world is facing, is still dutifully checking the equipment as usual, and Dick looks at the front desk without blinking, wishing that the stage play can start a little faster, faster a little.

"Snapped."

The lights in the theater suddenly went out.

Dick's tense nerves seemed to be flicked, and there was a buzzing sound, so that his hands were covered with cold sweat.

A tall figure in a bright red cloak descended slowly on the stage.

On the farm in Kansas, Clark, who was talking and laughing with Martha, was walking along the edge of the field, waiting for the assembly horn to suddenly stop his movements.

"Clark?" Martha put down the straw in doubt.

Hot, turbulent power surged into the body instantly from the fingertips, from the temples, and from all the skin that could touch the air, so that the heart of the Kryptonian child began to beat with a hundred times the usual force.

In an instant, the power that gushed through all the nerve cells was beating his heartstrings. Calls and voices from all over the world that had not sounded in his ears for a long time poured into the eardrums. When the nerves suddenly buzzed, Clark suddenly lifted into the air. The huge and brutal impact blasted a cracked crater on the field, and the familiar force and strong wind brushed his face affectionately.

In the next second, the bright red broad cloak fluttered in the blue sky of Kansas.

In the front area where Shemu first landed, the father who was on the verge of despair hugged his children tightly, and the youngest son still held the old Superman doll in his hand: "God, God save us... God ..."

King Shemu's silent but eardrum-stinging and bleeding humming quickly vibrated, and hot tears rolled down his father's wrinkled face. He used his body to protect his child, and crushed his back under the impact of the sound waves. Before the head—

"Puff pastry..." The son suddenly got his head out of his arms.

The severe pain of waiting did not come.The father turned back in fear.

The god of the world, who has fallen for three years, is floating under the bright sunlight. The golden sunlight outlines his tall and stalwart body and the wide red cloak, coating his body with a layer of dazzling golden light.

No, that's not a reflection of light.

Clark felt that infinite power was pouring into his body every minute and every second, tempering his nerves.He seemed to be bathed in the yellow sun, and his thinking, five senses, and movements became faster and more agile every second than the last.He stretched out his hand, and just lightly put it on King Shemu, who had already devoured the bodies of countless compatriots, and suddenly exerted force.

Panting quickly, Tim pulled the unconscious Damian and Jason into Zatana's protective circle with each hand.

He raised his head.

A gigantic treant like a world tree that stretches between the sky and the earth.

In front of the tree man, there was a Superman who was as small as an ant.

Before Tim's second gasp comes out of his throat.

The powerful force swept through King Shemu's entire torso.

In the next second, the sawdust was crushed into ashes, and they were scattered in the winter wind that flowed among the ruined walls.

In the Metropolitan Theatre, accompanied by the chorus of mournful and indescribably sacred orchestral music, the superman played by Dan finally healed the wounds on his body. The red cloak slowly unfolded, and the stalwart and powerful figure flew towards the tearful audience--

"I'm back. Miss you so long, Earth."

In the Metropolitan Theater, in front of the Shemu confrontation line, which had just experienced the catastrophe, the voices of the god of the world in a red cloak overlapped almost at the same time. His voice was deep and powerful, as if it contained countless emotions.

Countless hands are desperately raised, some with grief, some with crazy joy, but the only thing is the repeated words in their mouths, and the effort to get close to and touch this dazzling The raised hand of the radiant god of the world.

"Welcome home. Miss you so long, Superman."

Power so strong that it was almost terrifying surged into Clark's body, so much so that his heart was trembling crazily.A mysterious connection twitched gently on his heartstrings. Clark raised his head suddenly. The eyes that should have been emitting red hot eyes burst out with dazzling golden light. Nebula, found this planet that was pouring everything to him tenderly and eagerly.

"Yellow Sun..." Clark murmured.

A golden core condensed with the essence of power leaped out from the center of the huge yellow sun, and blended into Clark's brow without any hindrance.

For the son of the sun who has gone through hardships and has not changed his original intention, he is silently crowned.

The author has something to say: Happy New Year's Eve! ! !Happy New Year to everyone! Happy New Year! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

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PS: Out of a strong desire to survive, let me explain: the clown is not being made smaller, but is directly replaced by the Lego version of the clown.

What kind of image does the Lego clown look like... Even if he hijacks the plane, he will be mocked by the captain "You can't do it" all over his face, and he will have to fly out of the parachute after he hits the plane captain, and he will chase after Batman every day. It’s just to force Batman to confess to himself (no), and to bring Arkham talents to build a ladder with Batman to save Gotham. The audience includes sand sculpture villains including children...

The three views of DC Batman are about to be baptized by a large number of LEGO Gotham anti (sand) factions (carvings).As for why it is you... have you heard of a sad story, this story is called the gourd baby saves grandpa... [Yun Bei.