The world lets us meet Super Bat Super

Bruce doesn't like the night in the metropolis, it's always too bright here, and he has to spend several times more energy to find a corner where he can hide himself.

Just like now, he climbed outside the Lex building, hiding his body in the shadow on the back side and slowly climbing up.

After several days of investigation, all the evidence pointed to Lex Luthor, and he was almost sure that the man was behind it, but Bruce was not in a hurry to do it.

Also as a billionaire who can turn clouds and rain in his own city, he understands the huge role capital can play in various fields. The evidence he holds is not enough for Luthor to get the trial he deserves. It was possible to scare the snake away and expose him to Luthor's sight.

The most urgent task now is to find out exactly what Luther wants to do.

Just as he was about to climb to the top of the building, Bruce accidentally caught a glimpse of someone moving in the alley next to him.

That's right, a group of unscrupulous youths with dyed hair kept kicking and beating another youth.

Bruce let go of his hand and fell from more than a dozen floors. The black cloak stretched out in the night, and the speed of his descent suddenly slowed down. He drew a beautiful parabola in the night sky.

"Look, mom, it's a bat." A little girl pointed at the sky and shouted childishly.

The woman raised her head, the moonlight was still bright, and there was nothing on the endless sky.

Holding the baby in her arms, she said with a smile, "Lisa is a good kid, Lisa must have seen Superman."

"Superman?" But what she saw was black, a bat.

"It's Superman. Superman protects Metropolis. Although he hid, we believe that he will come back one day. Maybe he came out again because he saw Lisa was so cute."

"Really? Is Lisa cute?" The girl cheered up, forgetting what she had just seen.

And just a wall away, the fist that swung down was firmly held by the other hand.

Barry Allen felt that he had been extremely unlucky recently.

An accident a few months ago made him, as a physical evidence technical expert of the police station, suddenly acquire a magical ability, but it also allowed him to experience a reality that was more terrifying than a nightmare.

He immediately resigned and came to Metropolis to try to find a solution before everything became irreparable.

But he underestimated the impact of that accident on him. Since then, he found that he was very hungry, especially when he used his ability, his appetite would increase to an unbelievable level for a normal person. This made him suffer from hunger most of the time.

The money he carried with him was quickly exhausted, and he lost his source of income. Obviously, his meager savings were not enough for him to last long. Barry could only try to avoid using his abilities, and then he was only hungry when he couldn't stand it. When I eat something.

But even so, the last of his savings was depleted more than a month ago.

Barry almost thought that he was going to starve to death like this. Unexpectedly, he, an excellent policeman, died not fighting criminals, nor dying in the revenge of criminal groups, but living on the street and starving to death. If he used to When his superiors see it, they will definitely stick his mugshot on the wall at the entrance of the police station as a negative example for people to visit.

Then he met the angel, and that was probably the only happy thing he came across.

He was able to hold out a little longer with the help of money lent to him by the angels until the aid of that dodgy guy in Hal Jordan.

But so far I can't hold on anymore.

The most unlucky thing is that he has already become like this and was robbed by criminal gangs. These people's brains must be rusted!If he still had money, he would be reduced to sleeping on the streets! ! !

So hungry... so weak... Barry was too lazy to run, too lazy to fight back, these little bastards couldn't really hurt him anyway.

But just when he wanted to take a few hits and let it go, a black shadow descended from the sky, and with a swipe, a person standing in front of him hit the wall.

Barry opened his mouth and watched the man who suddenly appeared and overturned all the group of people to the ground with smooth movements, and it took only a dozen seconds before and after.

so cool!

Black cloak, black armor, black sharp claws... Even the little black horn spit out from the helmet looks so cool! ! !

Barry thinks he has found a new idol, yes!Starting today, he unilaterally named this person his idol!

"Hello." Seeing Bruce turned to leave, Barry quickly got up and shouted from behind.

Bruce stopped, and Barry's voice came from behind him, "Thank you."

"You don't need help." Bruce said flatly.

The person in front of him was embarrassed but not flustered. There was no fear or fear in his eyes, but curiosity instead.

He seemed to have been beaten by someone, but he didn't have any injuries on his body. His face was a little bit bitter, but it could be seen that he was not distressed by these little bastards lying on the ground.

He is also not an easy person.

Barry wanted to speak again, but Bruce had already shot his claws, and his body suddenly flew into the air.

"Wait a moment!"

Barry ran subconsciously, his body turned into a red lightning bolt in the night sky, and appeared on the top of the Lex Building almost instantly.

But apparently he had forgotten the empty stomach, and before he could stop and stand still, his stomach was growling again.

"Fuck!" Barry felt that he lost his strength all of a sudden, his legs went limp, and he fell from the roof of the building.

At the critical moment, Barry felt his waist tighten.

Being caught, he thought, and then a face hit the opponent's back armor under the action of inertia.

"Oh." It hurts!

Bruce carried him to the lower upstairs opposite, let go and put him down.

Barry looked at Bruce's eyes full of caring for the mentally retarded, blushed, and quickly got up.

"I'm sorry." Barry's face wrinkled into bitter melon, "I'm so hungry, I haven't eaten for days."

"..."

Is it true that all superpowers in this world are so miserable?He thought that the poor little journalists who couldn't afford to rent a house already represented the lower limit of superpowers, and there were still some who couldn't afford to eat?

But being able to stick to the lower limit and not do illegal things at such a time, the child's character is obvious, Bruce's face loosened a little, he took out two chocolates from the universal belt and handed them over.

"Thank you!" Barry's glasses, which were so hungry, almost shone, and he took them with a happy face.