The world lets us meet Super Bat Super

Clark quickly flew back to Martha's house with the kitten in his arms, and skillfully got into the house through the chimney without anyone noticing.

When he got out of the fireplace, Martha sat in the rocking chair with Afmow looking through old photos, Afmow was frightened by the sudden appearance of Twolegs, let out a sharp hiss, and jumped up When he got up, the fluffy hair almost exploded into a ball of wire.

Martha looked quite used to it, but there was also a hint of trouble on her face, "Baby Clark, I thought you wouldn't believe in Santa Claus in the future."

Clark blushed a little, remembering when he was a child learning about Santa Claus turning over the chimney and getting covered in soot.

Since then, he has rarely drilled the chimney, but sometimes there is no other way. After all, most of his salary has a clear purpose, and the rest is barely enough to spend, and he really doesn't want to set aside another sum Used to repair my own house.

"Sorry, mother." Clark walked to the cabinet with the big black cat in his arms, held the cat's neck firmly with one hand, and took out the medicine bag from the cabinet with the other, "The window is not open, and I can't knock on the door in this suit." Come in... Hiss, be good, don't bite, your teeth will hurt."

The process of inspecting the big black cat was like going through a war. The big black cat, who failed to resist, quickly calmed down. While observing, he silently waited for the opportunity, and then seized the opportunity and jumped out the moment Clark relaxed his vigilance. .

Immediately afterwards, there was a chasing battle. Relying on the advantages of agile movements, powerful terrain and Clark's fear of breaking things, he almost ran from the fireplace by himself on the raised square bricks. go out.

But that's almost it, everything came to an end when Clark activated the super speed, the big black cat was pressed on the table again, helplessly let the Twolegs play with it, and purred in dissatisfaction.

"Look! The wound is open again! The pain just now is in vain, and it needs to be cleaned again!" Clark scolded, while carefully cleaning the wound on its paw, the exposed tender red flesh was mixed with a little soot , must be cleaned up before the medicine can be applied.

Afumiao climbed up the cabinet, looked curiously at his big fellow, and made a soft "mia" sound. I don't know if it said something. Anyway, the black cat's resistance weakened a lot later, although it still Be vigilant, but finally no longer want to break free all the time.

However, during the cleaning process, Clark found that the wound on the big black cat was far more than the one on the paw. There were still many scars hidden under its black fur, some of which were relatively new, and some of which could only be seen. Faint marks.

"It seems to be a stray cat." Clark wrapped the bandage up and gently tied a knot.

"That's really pitiful. You must have suffered a lot." Martha stroked the black cat's head affectionately, maybe feeling the kindness emanating from her, but the black cat didn't attack her, which made Clark feel relieved when he was depressed. Take a breath.

"Or let's keep it, and keep Alfred company."

Clark didn't think about it, but it didn't hurt to think about it, "Then I have to give it a name, or is it called Bat?"

Call a cat a bat?

Before Martha could ask questions, Clark overturned the decision himself.

"No, it's too obvious." Clark said in distress, his eyes rolled, revealing a sly look, "Otherwise it's called Bruce—just call it Bruce!"

Martha looked at her son who was suddenly happy holding the black cat and raised his head, and called Bruce several times. Finally, he was slapped on the face by the unbearable big black cat, and the smile on his face couldn't help but deepened.

She thanked God, and thanked all the gods in the world for saving her Clark from the cold and heavy mud, so that he could feel the love and joy in the world again, and let the sincere smile fill his face again.

Full of gratitude, she happily entered the house to prepare the children's dinner, so that she had no idea what Bruce's reaction would be when he came home to a cat with the same name as her.

So, late at night, Kent Farm.

"..."

"..."

Bruce narrowed his eyes, and Bruce also narrowed his eyes. The eyes of one big and one small collided in mid-air, and Clark almost thought he saw the lightning at the junction of the eyes.

"Bruce, let me introduce you. This is... Bruce." Clark also felt a little embarrassed at this time.

"Forget it, have fun with you." Bruce sighed and turned his eyes away first.

Blumeow still crouched down, staring at his back without blinking.

Bruce took off the helmet, and Clark took it aside, and then helped him untie the dark armor he had paid for.

"It's a great hero, protecting a kitten, isn't it Bruce~" Clark bent down and rubbed its head, but it was disgusted and avoided, "."

Clark straightened up regretfully, "I thought it was its child and wanted to pick it up together, but the kitten has already returned to its mother and owner."

Seeing that Bruce didn't seem to care much about his name being placed on a cat's head, Clark was also relieved, and the two of them turned their attention back to the new base.

"Have you finished calculating the data?"

"Hmm, the materials have already been prepared."

"A space station." Clark couldn't help imagining the scene of standing in the space station with his companions, overlooking this beautiful planet, with a hint of longing in his eyes.

It must be beautiful, and it must be completely different from the feeling he had when he was floating in the universe overlooking the earth.

In the next few days, Clark spent a rare leisure time. He didn't need to work overtime to catch up on the draft, and he didn't even have a super villain to make trouble. The biggest accident he dealt with was a small car accident, and there were no casualties. .

Blumeow's wound healed quickly, and the bandage on his paw can be removed. During the past few days of getting along, his attitude towards Clark has improved a lot, at least he won't call him with his paw every now and then. .

Surprisingly, the relationship between it and Afumeow has become familiar at an amazing speed. When no one is teasing, Afumeow will run to Blumeow to cat, and sometimes even climb on its head to snort. Sleep soundly.

Whenever this happened, Bruce would glance at him casually, and then turn away as if nothing had happened. Clark didn't know if he thought of him and his father from the two kittens cuddling together. Bruce is not such a fragile and sensitive person, but he just can't help thinking so.

"Why do you want to leave so much?" Clark nodded Blumeow's little head, but the latter slapped his fingers away impatiently.

He sighed and went into the kitchen.

Although he has been together for such a long time, he already regards Brumiao as his family, but he is not willing to forcefully detain it here against the other party's ideas because of his own good intentions.

Its body has almost recovered, and then make it a delicious cat food, and then let it go, Clark thought helplessly.

At this moment, Clark heard the sound of something approaching rapidly. The sound was so fast that it could almost match the speed of his super speed when he went all out.

Clark's expression froze, he quickly changed his clothes and rushed out.

But the imaginary scene of foreign enemies attacking did not appear, the room was quiet, there were no sudden explosions, wild laughter or cursing, he could hear Masha's steady breathing upstairs while resting and the undisturbed insects outside the house .

wrong!

He noticed that the door was opened, the lock was melted by the heat, and something seemed to be moving behind the door.

Clark held his breath and walked over quietly, and flung open the door. He was stunned by the scene in front of him.

A creature like a white Labrador was floating in mid-air, holding the struggling Blue Meow in its mouth. Seeing him coming, the big white dog looked at a loss, loosened its mouth, and Bruce Meow Quickly seized the opportunity to break free from its mouth, gave it a hard paw and ran back to the sofa.

The big white dog whimpered, but he was not angry at all, instead he lowered his head as if flattering him.

But it soon realized that there was a strange and dangerous "two-legged beast" in front of it. It bared its teeth in a pretentious manner, as if launching an attack, but its body was firmly floating in place, without moving at all.

The situation in front of him made Clark a little overwhelmed. If there was nothing wrong with his super power, then the power that burned the lock cylinder was clearly the same power as his heat vision.

"This is...your friend?" He turned his head to look at Blu Meow, who was licking his hair non-stop, and the latter gave him a haughty look, as if saying to him, "I don't have such a stupid friend." The same", it makes people... a little bit want to laugh.

But Clark couldn't laugh, the super speed, hot gaze, everything in front of him made him involuntarily serious.

"Bruce, I have something to tell you."

Ten minutes later, Bruce in casual clothes appeared at the gate of Kent Farm.

Martha had also gotten up, and the three surrounded the big white dog, which was sitting upright on the floor.

It may be that from the impatient barking of Bruce, he knew that the people in front of him were not bad guys. The big white dog obediently let them study, and even shook his tail in a friendly way.

"man of Steel."

Bruce threw the broken lancet aside, took out a ball from nowhere, twirled it around a few times in his hand, attracted the attention of the big white dog, and threw it out.

The white dog jumped up all of a sudden, rushed out of the door at an instant speed, and bit it hard, but probably because it was the first time it came into contact with this kind of toy, it didn't control its strength well, and a pair of teeth marks were immediately bitten on the ball.

Bruce raised his eyebrows, "That thing can withstand two tons of force, super strength."

"If there is no accident, it is also a Kryptonian species. For details, you can take it back to your fortress to check."

"Kryptonian species..." Clark looked a little dazed.

After witnessing the fragmented land of Krypton, he had already given up the idea of ​​finding his companions. The appearance of Zod and others made him silently hide his expectations for his tribe. Although what appeared in front of him was just a dog, But if it's really a Kryptonian, it's the closest thing he's ever come across to his homeland.

And it's friendly and docile - they don't have to be enemies.

"Maybe it also came here on your spaceship." Martha also looked at it with interest, and she welcomed her son with 1 more companions, "Maybe after the spaceship was damaged, It fell somewhere and survived on its own."

"Wang Woo!"

As if he understood what they were discussing about himself, the big white dog put the ball next to Blue Meow, raised his head and let out a howl.

Blu Meow lacked interest, but Ah Fu Meow leaned over with great interest, stretched out her little paws and gently fiddled with the ball still stained with saliva.

"Speaking of which, it came chasing Bruce." Clark suddenly remembered the scene he saw at the beginning, "It thought Bruce was captured by us, so it came here to rescue it."

"What about you, little hero." Clark hugged Blumeow again, "You have been in a hurry to leave, are you afraid that your friends will worry about you?"

Bruce didn't tickle him this time, but it walked away annoyed.