The world lets us meet Super Bat Super

After wandering outside for so long, the two finally decided to go back to the small farm of Clark's family to inquire about the news, but when Clark finally brought Mr. Cat in, he sensitively noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the house.

In the room, Superman was sitting alone, the aura around him seemed to be stripped from the world, and he was completely different from the previous few days.

A row of two small heads emerged from the window side by side, Clark asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Bruce frowned, and suddenly said, "Go and help me catch a fish."

"You are hungry?"

"...Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!"

When Clark came back, Bruce jumped into the house with the fish in his mouth, suppressed the shame in his heart, put the fish on the table, and then used the greatest perseverance in his life to pinch his throat like the kittens he had raised before, and stretched his voice There was a sweet "meow~".

"What's wrong? Are you hungry?" Everything was expected, Superman thought from his own world, and stepped into the world of mortals again, "Sorry, I didn't cook today, I'll go see if there are any canned cats..."

Bruce patted the fish on the table, Superman showed a look of surprise, "This is...for me?"

He seemed to want to smile, but he lost his interest, so he couldn't laugh, so he reached out and tried to touch his head.

Bruce ducked sharply, staring at him closely.

He hasn't stayed here for a long time, but it can be seen that the superman of this world is a person who is used to being patient and hiding everything in his heart. It is not easy to get a routine from him, especially With my current body.

So he could only settle for the next best thing, wait for Superman to cook cat food, eat it bit by bit, and then recall the actions of Miss Betsy raised by Selena's family, trying to be a cat like himself.

Clark outside the window was stunned and almost forgot to fly and fall.

At this moment, his heart is full of admiration—Bruce is not like him who can't control his body, and he really chose to fight for going back.

With this ability to bend and stretch, no wonder he can become a billionaire.

But Superman's brain circuit is obviously not on the same line as them. After Ren Bruce has been messing around for a long time, although his expression has become more and more gentle, he has no urge to confide his heart, not even the initial throbbing in his eyes. up.

"..."

"..."

In the end, Bruce was still defeated. The cat and the dog looked at each other, each embarrassed for a while.

"Actually, I think you can try again." Clark suggested cautiously, "I think he likes cats..."

"It's useless." The face covered by the cat's fur was full of indescribable words.

He has already discovered the root of the problem - the Superman here has been thoroughly broken by the bat here, and the cat who is cold and ignorant of people is attractive to him.

Fortunately, there is no such thing as a path, and the appearance of another male protagonist broke this embarrassing situation. Only then did they realize that this world is far more complicated than they imagined, and it even involves another world.

This should be considered a good thing for them. If the worlds can be connected, it means that they always have the opportunity to return to the original world.

But Clark didn't look too happy.

"Are you worried about Superman over here?" Bruce asked.

After getting along for so long, he has somehow understood the delicate heart beneath the seemingly fierce appearance.

"Not counting," Clark said.

It's just that he thought that a superman who could have a world would not need to be alone.

Time passed quickly, and when the two owners of the house left suddenly, no one actually cared.

The accident happened at noon. At first, there was only a little abnormality in the sky, and the clouds gathered in a strange shape.

Then a hero in green light flew across the sky, and there seemed to be an ominous atmosphere gradually permeating the invisible.

Clark squatted on the roof, looking seriously in the direction of Metropolis.

He could hear the heroes of the Justice League coming out together, but he didn't know what was going on.

Suddenly, Clark stood up, his ears pricked up alertly.

He felt that something was coming from outside the sky.

Clark subconsciously flew up, but before he could fully accelerate, a black shadow flashed past, and then he felt a sudden weight on his back.

"Bruce??"

"go together."

"Mr. Bruce...I don't know...it's very dangerous..." Clark was a little panicked, he had never encountered such a situation.

He didn't want to bring an ordinary person into battle, but he had never lied before, so he couldn't think of any reason to prevaricate it for a while.

until--

"Enough Superman," he heard Bruce say.

No longer deliberately softening his voice, nor raising his tone proudly, at this moment Bruce truly showed his other side, "Save your super brain and leave it in a more useful place."

Clark's pupils dilated instantly and almost froze in mid-air.

He recognized the voice.

"Bat..."

"boom"

A violent explosion came from the metropolis, interrupting Clark's questioning.

The sudden stimulation made Clark's brain go blank, and even stopped functioning for a moment.

The body that lost the control of the brain almost rushed out instinctively, and almost hit the big tree in the forest. Although Clark adjusted the angle in time, the body still brushed the tree canopy.

For a moment, broken branches and leaves flew together, and Bruce was almost swept off by the branches.

"I think I understand why Superman is always a mess every time he plays." Bruce said coldly.

"Wait... No! I don't usually do this!" Clark quickly refuted the accusation when he came back to his senses.

The anger and vigilance that had arisen because of the identity of the other party just now dissipated unconsciously.

Before they entered the metropolis, they could already see the billowing smoke in the sky of the metropolis. The screams of the citizens were sent to Clark's brain by super hearing, which made him a little faster unconsciously.

When they arrived at the metropolis, the first wave of destruction was over. Bug-like monsters kept flying out of the opened aperture, grabbing a person from time to time, and then flew towards the sky.

Clark seized the opportunity to knock one down with his heat sight, and quickly grabbed the falling man with his teeth.

Bruce jumped himself when it was close to the ground.

As a cat, he was almost buried in the cloud of soot.

Clark flew up again, pounced on another monster, and fiercely bit the wings on its back.

Bruce followed his direction for a while, but he knew too well that he couldn't help.

Another monster crashes through the wall and soars into the sky without even looking at the cat beneath it.

Bruce ran two steps forward in inertia, and stopped in vain, his round eyes fixed on the big hole that was knocked out by the monster just now.

Clark was rushing left and right in the crowd of monsters. He couldn't fully adapt to this body, and the strength he could exert was limited. If he was replaced by the original him, he felt that he could completely eliminate all these guys in a short time, but put Now, he can barely hold on.

But this was already remarkable enough. For a moment, groups of monsters were dragged by him forcibly, and no one in the airspace he was in was taken away by monsters, and he forcibly stopped the expansion of monsters here.

During the fight, he took the time to glance at the ground.

The black cat who came with him has disappeared, and the streets below are in chaos. It is not known whether he escaped or was crushed by the rubble splashed during the battle.

Another monster rushed out of the alley, holding a shivering thin man in his arms. Clark suppressed his worries and went up to him again. The Man of Steel easily knocked the monster off its original track.

It loosened its hand, the man's eyes widened in horror, his hands scratched feebly, but he fell down unavoidably.

Just when Clark was about to swoop down to catch him, a green light rose from the ground and turned into a towering tree. A branch stretched out from the tree and caught the man. Then the tree began to shrink little by little, with The height also continued to decrease, and finally brought the man safely to the ground.

A man surrounded by green light emerged from the back of the building and walked around Clark several times with great interest.

"If I hadn't watched that guy go, I would have thought Superman had been turned into a dog by something. Are you his dog, little guy?"

In a sense, he told the truth, but Clark was not happy at all, flicking his tail and rushing to another airspace.

Green Lantern whistled, "Have character."

But he is not a person who does not know the importance, and then he threw himself into the rescue work.

None of them noticed that in the collapsed ruins under their feet, a dusty fur claw protruded from under the collapsed floor, grabbed the ground, and then a pair of pointed ears protruded from it.

The rubble was pushed away little by little, and a black cat struggled to climb up with a square box in its mouth.

There were a lot of blood stains on the black cat's fur. The blood stains were mixed with dust and his hair was condensed into strands. It looked terribly dirty, but he didn't care, holding the box he found in the place where the monsters appeared underground. , limping and hiding in a corner.

The ground behind him collapsed little by little, followed by the monster's steel claws. Bruce tried to run forward, but the injury he had just received was torn apart by the overly violent action, making his movements more and more uncoordinated.

It was getting closer again, and the monster's steel claws came down in his direction. Bruce quickly dodged aside, and the corner of his eyes accidentally met a pair of terrified eyes.

It was a little girl, hiding in the gap between the wall and the trash can.

A broken billboard fell in front of her, and in order to protect herself, she huddled herself up and lay on the ground, her dirty little face pressed against the ground.

Bruce panicked, realizing the girl was in his way.

If he dodges, the monster will be led to the girl by him in the next second.

At the critical moment, Bruce abruptly reversed his dodge.

But it's also tantamount to exposing yourself to the claws of a monster.

The girl looked at him in horror, and tightly covered her mouth with both hands, she almost saw the bloody and horrible scene.

But the expected pain did not come, Bruce turned his head, and the monster stood stiffly less than one meter away from him, and the next second, it hit the ground with a "boom".

The red shadow kept shaking, the billboard was lifted, and the terrified girl fell into the man's arms before she could react.

"It's okay." The Flash coaxed in a low voice, the girl seemed to be infused with strength by his words, her eyes rolled stiffly, and suddenly she burst into tears with a "wow".

Being entangled by the crying girl, the Flash failed to go to the next rescue scene in the first place, which gave Bruce a chance by mistake.

The black cat almost pounced on it as if it was attacking. The unprepared Flash was startled by him, but soon he noticed the strange box in the black cat's mouth.

That doesn't feel like something on Earth.

"Meow!" Bruce yelped.

He placed the box at The Flash's feet, patting the ground restlessly with his front paws.

The Flash thought he understood—God, he must be crazy, he thought a cat was talking to him! !

But the situation was critical, and he couldn't care less, he picked up the box with the girl in his arms and left here quickly.

Bruce felt relieved, suddenly feeling a little dizzy.

He staggered a few steps, and finally fell to the ground, the blood quickly formed a small puddle along the cut fur.

A cat's fragile body is not capable of human beings. He felt dizzy for a while, and his frail body gradually became unable to hold on.

"Hey, a cat."

Bruce barely opened his eyes, and a familiar face came into his eyes. The violent tremor hit his heart, and instantly woke up the brain that had become a little chaotic due to blood loss.

He squinted his eyes, staring at the vivid young man in front of him.

The boy holding him pouted, looking disgusted, but his arms were always gently and firmly supporting him.

Jason...

Bruce felt that the world in front of him was a bit blurred, and he opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

"Go, Jason."

That was Dick's voice.

They haven't seen each other for many years since Jason left.

A monster fell from the sky, the older boy drew out his long stick, jumped up lightly, and knocked down on the monster's head unceremoniously.

Time seems to go back many years ago, when Batman and his Robin fought crimes together in the night of Gotham. He was also so embarrassed that he was carried by his boys to break out of the tight encirclement.

Thinking like this, he tried to gain some strength and do something for them.

But he was very cold, his numb limbs gradually became limp, darkness and voids gradually filled his body, the world in front of him gradually blurred, and the surrounding sounds gradually became less clear.

He tried his best to keep his eyes open, and controlled himself not to fall asleep, until he saw figures of three primary colors piercing the sky.

Superman is back.

He could finally sink into the darkness with peace of mind.

"Bruce! Bruce!" The eager call kept echoing in his ears, and Bruce was a little impatient.

His instinct wanted to continue to sleep, but Batman was gradually waking up inside him.

He opened his eyes, and Dick's flustered face suddenly magnified in front of his eyes, and his hands kept shaking him, making his brain that was not fully awake even more confused.

"Are you okay?! I knew you were okay!! What's wrong with you Bruce?"

The memory gradually flowed back, and the bat in Gotham was completely awake. He sat up and glanced at Alfred, Lucius, and Dr. Leslie standing aside.

And of course, Dick.

"We're terrified. You're suddenly unconscious." Dick grabbed him tightly, "Tell me Bruce, what's going on, isn't it... him?"

Although he wasn't involved, as Bruce's appearance and longest partner, he certainly has a way of knowing what Bruce has been chasing lately.

The hostility in his tone made Bruce's heart skip a beat, and he subconsciously blurted out his objection.

"Do not."

He suddenly seemed to remember something and stood up.

"Come on Dick, put on your uniform, we have work to do."

The alienation that hasn't been seen for several years, the barrier of different ideas, is not important at this moment.

Dick stood up, a small smile on his handsome face.

"Okay, it's time to show you my new uniform."

Metropolis in the morning.

The early kids cheered as Superman flew through the sky in his primary-colored uniform.

A new day begins.

On the street, a group of newsboys ran in all directions waving the newspapers in their hands. The photos of Lex Luthor being arrested and imprisoned were printed in ink on the opened newspapers, and the bold characters occupied the entire page.

"The Capitol bombing that passed by!

——Take you to reveal the sinful life of the conspirators! "

The super speed can cross the two cities in an instant, but it is the last distance that makes him want to dawdle.

When Clark found the Batcave, the rays of the red sun falling from the sky almost caused him to fall headlong into the underground lake.

Should it be true?

Clark twitched the corners of his mouth, not knowing what expression he should make for a moment.

Let's talk about friends, theoretically speaking, this is the first time they have officially met in this capacity, and there was a time before that they wanted to strangle each other to death.

But say they are enemies, in another world, they experienced a wonderful experience together, and even witnessed the... love between another self.

"Hey." He greeted dryly, "It's a very unique meeting ceremony."

Bruce ignored him, and Superman's data was constantly showing on the bat computer, but for some reason, this unabashed vigilance made Clark feel a lot more at ease.

It was as if the black cat in my memory that threatened him with its teeth bared from time to time jumped out and waved its paws at him—that guy never shy away from showing his vigilance towards him, and he still wanted to show his longing for death like those who were afraid in his heart. The people who love the look are completely different - this makes the two people who should be regarded as Su Wei's life and even have a bit of old grudge suddenly a little more familiar, and he even couldn't help laughing.

Luthor arranged a net to deal with Superman, but he didn't expect that Batman, who seemed to be in a deadly confrontation with Superman, would suddenly turn his spear to deal with him.

He was exposed too quickly and collapsed too quickly, so that the conceived emergency plan was completely useless before it was activated.

Whether it was the bombing case that was made public, or the monster that hadn't been made public, it was about to be cultivated.

"They won...in another world." Clark said.

Bruce doesn't speak right away, but Clark knows he's listening.

"I never knew that saving the world could be so simple."

Clark talked for a while, and then didn't know what to say.

After all, they are not kittens and puppies huddled in a small den, and it is somewhat difficult to go back to the time when they knew nothing about each other.

"Then I... go first?"

Bruce didn't speak, Clark waited politely for a while, and flew out by himself.

It wasn't until Clark's figure flew out of Wayne Manor on the monitor that Bruce pressed the keyboard in front of him.

On the big screen, Superman's information was folded and closed, and replaced by photos, one by one, special figures hidden in the crowd.

Under the sun, Clark happily rescued a cat.

Coming back from that world, although he didn't show it, he felt an unprecedented relief.

The cat squatted on the grass, tilted its head cutely and looked at the Twolegs in front of it, then lay down on the ground revealing its furry belly, and gave a soft "Mi", as if to say "Look, it helped me In terms of face, I allow you to touch me."

"Sorry, Miss Amy." Clark said, "I can't touch you anymore."

The sun fell on him, as if casting a layer of soft light on him, making the fierce Superman of Metropolis look a lot softer.

He narrowed his eyes, facing the bright sunlight, and suddenly smiled.

"I already have a cat."

Flowers are over! ! ! ! !This time it is completely over, thank you for your company and support over the past year, welcome friends who like it, see you in the next story! ! !