Time Miko

A hand caught him and began to pull Clark's falling body upward.

With this force, Clark began to crawl out.

When his eyes finally saw who was pulling him, hot tears welled up all at once.

Martha still had the gentle smile on her face, just like he saw every time he came home.

Jonathan still had a proud smile on his face, as he did with every achievement.

They gripped Clark's right hand tightly, and his left hand felt the same strong pull.

Dick, Tim, and Damian tightly grasped his left hand and pulled him up.

Something suddenly picked up his waist and pushed him upwards.

Turning around, it was Connor.

"I can't lose here!"

With the strength of six people, Clark finally climbed out of the dark quagmire.

And those 6 people disappeared without a trace when he climbed out.

"...Antana sent them? Not quite like that"

The originally manic swamp behind him also suddenly quieted down, and the surroundings returned to the appearance of the withered jungle. Everything just now seemed to be just an illusion.

What the hell is that?Clark fell into thinking, but this kind of thinking didn't last long.

A pair of arms with a strong smell of blood suddenly stretched out from behind him.

Clark hurriedly swung his fist to hit him, but the fist stopped abruptly a few millimeters away from the ugly face.

The swollen face and the marks of beatings told about his past experience, one eye could not be opened, but the other eye exuded a beautiful pupil color—Jason.

Jason still looks like that child, and the distorted arm shows that the bones are seriously damaged—the 15-year-old Jason, the Jason who freezes his life at the age of 15.

Jason didn't look at Clark. He turned his head and pointed in a direction with his twisted arms, where he could vaguely see a light.

Bruce is there!

He just knew for no reason.

"Jason! Thanks,......."

When Clark turned his head to thank Jason, he found that there was no one around him.

Clark didn't know what it was just now, but he knew that those things were definitely not brought in by Antana himself.

Those should have been conjured up by something deep inside him and Bruce.

But now he doesn't have time to think about the people who popped up, he has more important things.

Clark flew rapidly along the direction "Jason" pointed him.

In a moment, he found what he had been looking for.

A huge dead tree whose top cannot be seen at all emits a strange black light, and the dark color of the bark surface exudes a lustrous light—a withered light.From top to bottom, the whole tree seemed to have a layer of dark liquid surging on the surface of the bark.

And near the root of the tree, a helmet that he was familiar with exudes a faint light, which looks out of place on this black tree - Batman!

"Bruce!"

Clark rushed to Bruce's position quickly, cutting the bark around him with heat vision.

But where the heat sight cut, the black tree bleeds out a thick and foul-smelling black liquid, quickly making up for the cut by Clark's heat sight.

"Bruce!"

Clark had no choice but to change his approach, patting Bruce's face lightly, trying to wake up the man who was almost swallowed by the black tree.

"...carat...."

"Yes, it's me, Clark, wake up Bruce!"

The super-hearing heard a faint voice, and Clark slapped Bruce on the cheek even harder.

Finally, Bruce's out-of-focus eyes began to have a little luster, and as Bruce woke up, the black tree seemed to squirm and spit out a little of the people who were almost swallowed up.

After discovering this, Clark worked harder to wake Bruce from his confusion.

Finally, when Bruce was fully awake, a beam of light shone on them both through the huge tree canopy.

Bruce blinked, lying on his back he was blinded by the sun...

When he finally got used to the light, he also saw clearly the anxious face, the face favored by God, the blue eyes that looked like the clearest sky, and at this moment there was a gratifying smile...

"...the light... shone in..."

"What did you say? Ah..Yeah, the light came in"

Clark didn't understand why Bruce would say this, but the beam of light shining on his body at this moment dispelled the coldness of the forest, making it so warm that people wanted to sleep.