Clark regained consciousness again, covering his head with a splitting headache, and slowly opened his eyes.

Uh... where is this place?

Clark looked at the small glass room in front of him. There was only one chair, a bed that was more like a laboratory bench, and a toilet.Outside the glass room is a vast white space, only some cold machinery and instruments.

Clark thought he might be dreaming.

He stood up slowly—it hurts!My whole body hurts!

After a bout of pain, Clark began to check his body.Then he discovered to his astonishment that he had become a little one!

He was indeed dreaming!

Clark shook his head, bit the tip of his tongue: "Hiss!"

Not dreaming!

He calmed down and looked at his short hands and legs. Clark estimated that he was only six or seven years old now.

what's going on?

Superman looked around and found that there was not even a mirror in the glass room!

He can only see his appearance with the reflection of the glass.

After seeing the faintly recognizable Clark as a child in the reflection, Clark heaved a sigh of relief.

It’s a good thing it’s not worn again, but it’s a good thing it’s just back to childhood...

etc!He doesn't remember that he lived in a glass room when he was a child?And it looks like a malnourished and thin person!

Parallel universe?He transmigrated to himself in another time and space?still……

Suddenly, he thought of what the Flash said when he asked for leave, that he was going to visit his mother's grave... As a result, his time and space were broken by such a coincidence, and he came here!

Could it be that he has traveled to the flashpoint world after the restart of his own world?

Shit! ! !The world of Flashpoint is not a good world—

The baby super spaceship was not found by the Kent couple, but fell into the hands of the government, and became an alien experiment subject for government research, and finally became a distressed and impressive shrinking, gloomy, skinny "rib super".

The Justice League of this world was not established, and because of the war between Atlantis and Amazon Paradise Island, World War III was triggered.The weak human beings caught in it seem to be living in a hellish doomsday every day.

Although his world is an integrated Anglo-American world, which is different from the pure DC background in comics, film and television, the direction of the story may not be too different.

He must stop this!He has to correct the wrong timeline!

……

At this time, two experimenters in white coats came over, and Clark subconsciously showed a kind smile.

"I woke up, it seems that I have come back to life." Experimenter A said blankly: "The light can be changed."

"Hey, Experiment No. [-] has learned how to laugh. It's pretty cute!" Experimenter B smiled obscenely, and when Experimenter A looked over, he immediately restrained his expression and quickly pressed a switch.

In an instant, all the normal light in the room turned into red sun light, and Clark felt a sense of loss of strength, like a fish out of water, unable to exert any strength in his body.

Clark couldn't help but laugh.

Damn!He really is a captured experimental subject!This glass room is his cage!

The glass room has no privacy at all, and there is no shelter for going to the toilet and taking a shower, it is simply abnormal!No human rights!

Clark was furious, and then he saw the two experimenters flip another switch.

"The resilience of this experimental subject is really good. As long as there is a yellow sun, no matter how big the damage is, it can recover." Experimenter A excitedly said: "This time, let's try No. 19 poison gas."

"What?" Before Clark could react, he noticed a purple smoke spraying from the four corners of the glass room.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Clark covered his mouth, but he could feel the smoke entering his body from his skin, and the severe pain overwhelmed his consciousness again.

"Tsk, will it die so soon?" Experimenter A's voice seemed to come from far away.

******

Clark woke up again and found that he was still in a vast white space, but now he was in the form of Superman!

Superman looked around and found that this was very similar to the spiritual space that Ron brought him into, so this was not a laboratory, but another spiritual space of his own.

Then he saw another little "self" huddled in the corner.

"Hi, hello." Superman greeted his alter ego.

But the little "Clark" ignored him, just kept murmuring in Chinese: "I want to go home, I want to go home, I want to go home..."

Superman suddenly understood that this person was himself and not himself.

Unlike him, this "self" didn't meet lovely parents, didn't meet relatives and friends in the manor, didn't become a superman, possess great power and love from the metropolis, didn't meet Lex, Tony, Bruce and others...

The other "self" was arrested and locked up as soon as he crossed over, and subjected to all kinds of horrific experiments. He has gone through all kinds of torture like this, and he may have collapsed long ago.

Superman stepped forward and hugged his other self gently: "It's okay, everything will be fine, I'm here, we can escape together!"

The other "self" raised his head and stared fiercely at Superman, his eyes were like a desperate beast, he grabbed Superman's cloak with all his strength in his hands with blue veins: "It doesn't matter who you are, is it my schizophrenia or What, you are not allowed to leave! Don’t disappear! I don’t want to be alone anymore!”

Clark patted him on the back reassuringly. It seemed that "I" was still sane and strong, as expected of him!

After a while, the "self" who calmed down looked at Clark and asked, "My name is Link, what's your name?"

"You can call me Clark, Carl, Superman, whatever." Superman said with a smile.

Link looked at Superman's uniform and cape, and sneered, "Oh, so I subconsciously want to be that Superman wearing underwear?"

"No, I'm not your schizophrenic, I'm Superman, from another time and space, a normal superhero world, and this is the Flashpoint world, can you understand?" Clark said to "myself", that is, Lin K said.

In order to win Link's trust and let the other party be sure that he is not his fantasy, Clark said something that only he knew but Link didn't.

Link was silent, he pondered for a moment, and suddenly understood everything.

This is so fucking awesome!Flashpoint world?He's been tortured for so many years that he's just a fucking character in a wrong world destined to disappear?He doesn't accept it!

He traveled to this world inexplicably, and the first thing he saw was the laboratory.

He doesn't know who he is, he can only judge from the dialogue of the experimenter that he is not a human being, but an alien...

He grew up in a lab, and at first it was just captivity and endless blood draws.

He thought about running away, but a young child simply didn't have the strength to do so.He didn't dare to talk about his time travel, that would make people want to study even more, and even open his brain...

When he was five, experimenters discovered that his cells had the ability to repair themselves.

And this repair ability became his nightmare.

They started various tests, knife wounds, gunshot wounds, poison...

They want to find the limits and weaknesses of his cell repair...

Because of this, he thought his ability was self-healing.He didn't know that he was a Kryptonian, the one who was supposed to be a glorious and majestic Superman!

……

Seeing that Link didn't speak for a long time, Superman was worried: "Hey, are you okay?"

Link suddenly smiled: "It's okay, I know what's going on. What do you want to do? Any plans?"

"The specific plan is not known yet, but we should escape first, then find Barry, make him the Flash again, and correct this wrong timeline."

Link nodded: "Okay, let's find a way to escape first."

Although he has tried for ten years without success, maybe this self with a different experience can help him escape. As for after escaping... that is another matter!

……

"It's too monotonous here." Superman looked around and said to Link, "Do you mind if I add some decorations to your spiritual world?"

As soon as Link nodded, he saw Superman wave his hand, turning his pale spiritual world into a warm living room, living room and study room. This is Clark's home.

"How did you do it?" Link was surprised.

Superman tells Link the tricks he learned from Ron.Link quickly learned it, waved his hand, and conjured up his former laboratory.

Superman was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and transformed into his own luxurious laboratory.

"It's not fair!" Link looked at Superman's laboratory and was jealous: "I have been a test subject for ten years, but you can have such a dream laboratory? It's really different!"

"So, we need to correct the timeline. You are me, so we can go back and continue researching!" Superman looked at Link who was amazed in his laboratory, and said with a smile.

Suddenly Superman reacted: "Ten years? How old are you this year?"

"This body? It's ten years old." Link answered casually. He picked up a Kryptonian gun that Clark had left in the "zone of no interest" and exclaimed: "This weapon is so beautiful! Is this Kryptonian technology?"

"Ten years old?" Superman was stunned, looking at Little Link, who looked like Clark when he was six or seven years old, and suddenly felt distressed.

Link, who was hugged by Superman again, trembled.

ah!How many years has he not experienced this warm embrace?It makes people not want to let go!

Suddenly, a door appeared in the spiritual world.

"It's time to wake up, but once I wake up, that group of people will start a new test." Link's eyes suddenly filled with strong hatred.

He didn't want to go out, and when he was hiding here, his body would be numb to all kinds of experiments like a walking dead, so that he could fool himself for a while.

Moreover, hiding here, although the damage from the outside world can still be felt, it seems to be much lighter after a layer of separation.

But he can't escape every time, when the "door" appears, that's when he has to wake up.

The last time the "door" appeared, he thought he couldn't avoid it, but he didn't expect that another happy version of himself suddenly appeared in his body, a self that made him envious and jealous.

And after going through a torture for him, how could he be willing to go out again?

Seeing Link staring at the door in fear, Superman guessed the function of the door, so he smiled brightly at him: "It's okay, I'll go out."

Link was taken aback, looking at Superman in disbelief.

He understands himself, he is an ordinary person who likes to study, he has the instinctive selfishness of most people, it is impossible to have this kind of self-sacrificing spirit.

Had the alter ego changed a lot during the years of being Clark and Superman?

Hehe, of course it will be like this. After all, one's experience determines one's appearance. Hasn't the current self also changed a lot?

That Link, who devoted himself to research and making money and had no other thoughts, was already dead.

The one who is alive now is number one!

******

After Clark went out, he found that the light in the glass room had turned into ordinary light again, that is, the yellow sun.

The poisoned and numb body greedily absorbed the energy of the yellow sun, bit by bit repairing the scarred body from the inside to the outside.

"Crack!" The glass door opened, and Researcher B walked in with a wretched face.

He lovingly caressed Clark's immobile face and lips: "Little baby, you have suffered today! Just be good, and I will treat you better in the future! Do you want candy and cake? I will secretly give it to you Bring it!"

"Get out!" Clark struggled to squeeze out a word.

"You're kidding me!" Experimenter B suddenly became angry, pinched Clark's neck and said, "You obviously smiled at me today, and you obviously agreed! It's just an experimental subject! It's just that it has a pretty face! Believe it or not Can I make you suffer even more? That pain is definitely more painful than all the experiments you have received before!"

"Mr. Pervert," Clark said with difficulty, "You are not afraid, I will tell Mr. A what you did?"

Clark could see that experimenter B was A's subordinate, and he was afraid of Mr. A, so he only dared to come here secretly, and in order not to let him tell the truth, he was coaxing and threatening.

Sure enough, B heard Clark's words and stood up unwillingly.

He glared at Clark fiercely: "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't do anything to you."

He looked at Clark greedily, but there was a strange disgust on his face: "Sure enough, it's an alien. It's scary to lie and threaten others at such a young age! Why does such a cute face grow on you, an alien demon?" ? Is it true that the devil is tempting my soul and making me fall into sin?"

Clark rolled his eyes.

God, what kind of neurotic logic is this!I am a disgusting pedophile, so why blame him for being an alien?

At this time, footsteps appeared outside the laboratory door.

Experimenter B immediately left the glass room, pretending nothing happened.

"Mr. Luthor, this is the experiment record of Subject No. [-], please have a look." Experimenter A respectfully handed over a stack of materials.

Mr. Luther took the document and read it.

Lionel Luthor?Lex Luthor's father?

Clark barely sat up and looked at the thin little carrot head behind Mr. Luthor. That thick blond hair must be Lex!

Lex, who came to Luthor's laboratory with his father for the first time, noticed Clark's gaze and secretly looked over.

Clark who saw Lex's small expression: Wow, Lex is so cute at this time!

Clark gave Lex a big, bright smile.

Lex froze for a moment, and suddenly felt a little shy.

Because of his frail and introverted personality, he couldn't make friends at school, let alone get such a friendly smile.

Also, he looks so pretty when he smiles!

Lex plucked up his courage, walked to the front of the glass room, lowered his head, grabbed the hem of his clothes and said, "My name is Lex, what's your name?"

"Hello, Lex, my name is Clark." Clark smiled and waved to little Lex.

Lex blushed: "Well, you, hello. Why do you live in a glass house?"

"..." Clark paused, really not knowing what to say to his little friend Lex.

"Lex!" Suddenly, seeing what his son was doing, the old Luthor yelled angrily: "Get out of here!"

Little Lex trembled all over, shrinking his neck in fear, he glanced at Clark with nostalgia, and immediately ran towards his father.

Then, Clark watched old Luthor scold little Lex like a tyrant.

Little Lex lowered his head and bit his lip, trembling all over, like a fragile grass being hit by a violent storm.

"Don't cry! Such a weak appearance doesn't look like a Luther!"

Clark suddenly remembered that in the original timeline, every time Lex mentioned his father, he also had an expression of resentment. It seemed that no matter which old Luthor was, he was not a good father.

"Start the next experiment." Old Luther said to experimenter A suddenly.

"But your son is still there..." Experimenter A was uncertain.

"Turn it on!" Old Luther gave experimenter A a cold look.

Experimenter A immediately put away what little conscience he had: "Okay, Mr. Luthor."

"The poison experiment was conducted before, and it was determined that No. [-]'s self-healing ability can expel all deadly toxins. Now we are going to conduct the next stage of the experiment, the electric shock test."

Old Luther nodded: "Let's begin."

Old Luther didn't even look at Lex, and said, "Lex, watch carefully, this is how alien invaders should be treated!"

Clark was grabbed by a mechanical arm that suddenly protruded from the ground and was fixed on a metal chair.

Clark felt bad.

Sure enough, the next second he felt a strong electric current passing through his body.

"Ahhh!" Clark screamed.

After a burst of electricity, Clark collapsed and his consciousness began to blur.

Damn!This group of sadists!You must save yourself as soon as possible!

Out of the corner of his eye, Clark saw little Lex staring at him with tears in his eyes, who looked terrified...

So, before falling into a coma, Clark tried to give him a reassuring smile.

Little Lex suddenly burst into tears.

"Shut up! No future! How can I have a son like you!" Old Luther slapped Lex angrily.

But little Lex felt no pain, just cried, kept crying.

Old Luther was so angry that he didn't want to bother him, left him and left alone.

Experimenters A and B didn't dare to do anything to the boss's son, so they could only pretend that he didn't exist and continue to work on their own.

They turned on the yellow sun light, put Clark on the testing table, and conducted various tests.

"No. [-]'s vitality is getting stronger and stronger, and the cells have begun to repair themselves." Experimenter A excitedly said.

With each experiment, he was able to discover One's growing strength.

No. [-] is still a larva, still growing, no one knows how far his strength will grow!

But if one can thoroughly study the power of No. [-] and find out a way for ordinary people to have such power, what a feat it will be!

If you can have such an army...

After hearing what Researcher A said, little Lex suddenly stopped crying, and looked at Experimenter A expectantly:

"Is he not dead?"

"...not dead, he is number one, he won't die so easily." Experimenter A said.

Little Lex clutched his chest, walked to the front of the glass room, and looked through the glass at Clark, whose chest rose and fell slightly on the testing table.

"Great!"

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