[Comprehensive British and American] Mr. Wayne's daily life of social animals

Connor kicked to break away from Kang's grasp, and he could kick a Quinjet with enough force, but Kang was unmoved.

I managed to climb from the first floor below to the 28th floor where they were located by using this hook. I saw Connor who was strangled by Kang's neck. I was not worried that the Kryptonians had breathing problems. Arms and legs.

I let out a sigh of relief: "Kang, thank you very much."

Kang backhanded Connor who was still struggling and hit the ground again, then pressed his knees on Connor's chest, and said to me: "It's okay."

Anyway, playing Connor when you are idle, you are also idle when you are idle.

I blinked again, and Kang understood what I meant. I reached out and took out the lead box from my pocket, put on the kryptonite ring, and approached the two.

Connor felt the pain rising from the depths, as if every cell was screaming for pain, and the transparent cover covering his mind seemed to be lifted off.

Only then did he realize that besides the pain emanating from every cell, there was another person pressing hard on his chest as if trying to break his ribs.

Connor is not a disadvantaged person. Superboy wants to raise his hand to overturn the person who is pinning on him, but he has no strength now, so he can only pounce like an overturned turtle.

I approached the two of them with a faint green ring. Kang's expression was fine, and he smiled as if nothing had happened, while Connor was covered in cold sweat.

I poked Connor in the waist to make him release Connor, then stroked Connor's face with my ring-wearing hand.

Connor heaved a sigh of relief when he was finally released, but in the blink of an eye, he saw a green light that made him feel that it was painful to breathe when he saw it, but the green light saw Tim's face afterward, which made him feel that the kryptonite brought him Pain is nothing.

"Xiao Luo! I've seen you. I've been looking for you for a long time... I'm going to spend all my money, but why are you wearing the ring now?"

I tapped Connor's chin again with my ring-wearing hand, raised his face, watched him frowning and pursing his lips, and finally confirmed that the kid was out of control.

Sure enough, Bruce was right, when Kryptonians go crazy, just give them kryptonite for a while.

"Get up quickly and see what you've done." I took the ring off my middle finger and put it back in the box, then reached out to pull Connor up.

Connor grabbed Ronaldinho's hand and stood up. The steel body he inherited from Clark made him rarely feel pain, but under the action of kryptonite, the softness on his body has not completely faded away.

"What's the situation now?" I pulled Connor up, threw him aside, and asked Kang who was looking outside with my super vision.

"Ordinary invasion," Kang commented, "They organized their own organization to resist, but the number of people is a bit small, and they are a little unskilled in cooperating. There is a man with a mustache in alloy armor whose technology is not bad. Okay, I'm a little worried about his energy."

I walked to Kang's side, but halfway I was held by the corner of my clothes by Kang Na.

"Xiao Luo, who is this guy?" Connor was still rubbing his ribs, he felt inexplicably upset when he saw the guy who beat him before.

"I'm Connor Kent, you can also call me Kang Al." Kang answered Connor very easily, without any consideration of whether Connor was capable of accepting his weird answer.

"Hi Connor... your name is Connor too?"

Kang ignored the kid. He bent down slightly and said to Tim, "Shall we go outside and help?"

Connor felt that the pain in his body had subsided a bit, and he flew up again, trying to hug his little Luo away from this strange man who claimed to be Connor: "Let's go on helping, Xiao Luo."

Kang is holding my hand, and Connor is holding my other arm. I look at Kang on the left who looks like me with a gentle smile, and Connor on the right is frowning slightly, pouted as if There are also some grievances.

I thought for a while, then drew my hands from both the left and the right, and said to Kang first: "You go first, I will follow you later."

Connor was about to laugh, but when he saw Ronaldinho reaching out and pointing his chest, Connor took two steps back, and Ronaldinho stared at him with one hand on his hip: "Why don't you have some brains, why don't you go down?" Will you be arrested? Do you think that in this world, there is no Lex attacking you with kryptonite, and no metal man coming to attack you with electromagnetic pulses, so you just rushed up? You are only happy when someone controls you with magic?"

Connor made an appearance of admitting his mistake, and I sighed: "Every time Superman stands in front of Batman, who are you standing in front of this time?"

Connor seemed to have been awakened: "Small chatter!"

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Stark was watching the Hulk tearing apart a behemoth. He glanced down at the shell-firing armor on his arm, and heard his AI say that the energy was only 40%.

"Damn it," Tony wanted to swear in anger, "there are so many here, you have to close the door to heaven first."

But no matter how to close the door to the sky, the raging aliens here must be controlled first, and both sides must be carried out simultaneously.

While Stark was still brainstorming with his priceless head, he saw a red light strung directly towards the incoming aliens.

Before notifying the AI, the caring butler directly put the image on the display screen in front of him. Standing in the sky was a tall man in a black T-shirt and jeans. He turned his head from time to time and used the red rays from his eyes to A cleaning is extremely efficient, and it doesn't look like you have to worry about energy issues like yourself.

"Cool! Is this someone sent by Xavier?" The same red ray reminded Tony of the crazy kid Connor just now, "I don't know what happened to Connor."

While continuing to eliminate some miscellaneous soldiers, Tony wanted to get closer to the door in the sky, and he was still thinking about the mechanism of the mutant's heat rays.

I don't know what kind of energy this radiation beam is based on, but if you compare the effect with the ion cannon in your hand, the temperature should at least exceed 1 degrees. This extreme high temperature can really be emitted by human eyes come out?

Although biology is not the focus of Tony, it is necessary for geniuses to study extensively. When working with Bruce Banner some time ago, Tony once studied the biological mechanism of some green giants. Tony remembers many nocturnal breastfeeding Animals have a reflective layer behind their retinas (don’t ask why you jumped to study the retina, it was stimulated by Connor), which allows them to release natural light at night...

But it's scary how mutants have evolved to this extent.

Tony recalled the terrifying strength that Connor, the leather jacket kid, displayed when he was controlled, and he began to feel a little anxious.

What to hold back... Tony was kicked against the wall before he could figure it out.

Tsk, regardless of what happened to the mutants who grew up on the earth, this group of alien species invaded Maryball and beat them away first.

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Even though the cub holding the teddy bear talked a lot, but now that he couldn't see the child when he opened his eyes, Connor began to feel anxious.

"I saved a child before, and then I was hit on the chest by that drama actor with a scepter. That child should..."

Should be still alive?

I sighed, and put my arms around Connor's neck: "Let's fly over to have a look."

Connor used his own X-ray to look outside the building. The adult man who claimed to be Connor used the heat ray to deal with these outsiders like a duck to water. He was a little bit unwilling, but he still carried Ronaldinho upstairs to find that person. Nagging kids.

I came to the platform where the cement on the ground was broken, and frowned: "When you came up to investigate the situation, didn't you know to put the children aside first? They are very fragile."

Connor looked at the field with a perspective, he still didn't see the child, guilt filled his heart: "You're right, Ronaldinho, I should put that child in the hands of someone trustworthy before coming here side."

After all, Connor only occasionally performs tasks on Titan. The atmosphere in rural Kansas is definitely not as ripe as Gotham night. He is still three years old now. Although he looks very mature and is about to graduate from high school, he still needs me to help him. a bottom.

I reached out and touched the kid's dog's head, and began to try to figure out where the kid went from the scene.

"...Connor, did you not look at your feet when you saw through?"

In a triangular gap on the floor below our rooftop, a super cute boy with a chubby face was lying there with a teddy bear in his arms.

I turned over lightly and jumped down through the hole on the concrete floor, and pulled the child out of the triangular protective hole. The boy with short brown hair had a dusty face, but black eyes were piercing.

"Ah! How are you, big brother!" Even though he was in my arms, this kid excitedly waved his hand to greet Connor behind me.

"I'm sorry, kid, I..."

"My name is Peter Parker." Peter seemed to have not noticed Connor's guilt, he was full of energy, "When my big brother was attacked by bad guys just now, I hid it a long time ago! Isn't what I did great!"

I froze when I heard the name Peter Parker, I lifted him up and looked at him, this kid...

"You're really good." I said to him.

Connor also let go of his grip: "It's cool, it's about 1/10 as cool as mine, boy!"

Peter laughed contentedly, he put his head on my neck, I hugged this big baby, then let Connor be a mount, and sent us down Stark Tower together.

"Stay here obediently, okay?" I stroked the kid's hair, "You will be found by your aunt soon."

Peter glanced at the police aunt behind him, then reluctantly looked at Connor standing behind me, and nodded obediently.

After the two flew away, little Parker suddenly buried his head in the gray teddy bear, and smiled contentedly.

"1/10 cool, really awesome!"

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"Were you also invited by Fury?"

Steve Rogers AKA Captain America is pulled from the ground by this black T-shirt man flying over, he takes a breath and throws his shield out again, and then interrogates the stranger.

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