[Comprehensive British and American] Clark always wanted to quit the part-time job of "Superman

A stray soul drifts in the silvery river of time.

Clark felt that he had fallen into a strange state. He couldn't feel time and space, and he couldn't feel his own existence. He was like an unconscious leaf, drifting with the water waves.

The only thing Clark can do is to keep shouting silently with his soul.

"Let me go back! Let me go back!..."

"They are waiting for me, I must go back!..."

"I had to do something...to stop the war...to correct the timeline..."

Perhaps Clark's soul cry played a role, a vortex suddenly appeared in the calm river, and he was sucked into it.

******

Clark woke up again and found himself in a weapon workshop-like place, the entire room was filled with all kinds of completed or unfinished weapons.

Through the shiny metal, he saw clearly the appearance of "himself"—this was the face of "Clark" in his youth!

God, how long has he been gone?What happened in these years?Or, this is not the Flashpoint world, and he has transmigrated to another parallel world?

However, this face is very similar to Clark's adjusted visual interference, except that the pupil color is dark blue, the eyebrows are sharper, and there are serious dark circles.

Touching the dark circles under his eyes, Clark felt that "I" should be too sleepy and in a deep sleep, so he could control this body.Just when he wanted to visit the spiritual world, suddenly the door of this "shop" was pushed open.

A man with bullets, guns and katana came in, and Clark recognized him as the well-known DC villain—Death Knell.

Deathstroke even took off his mask and raised his eyebrows at him: "Hey, sweetheart, is the weapon I want ready?"

"..." Clark.

sweetheart? ! ! !What is the relationship between death knell and "self"?

Also, who is "I" now?Why did a mercenary and villain ask him for a weapon?Is he some kind of weapons dealer in the underground world?

Thinking of Link's enthusiasm for weapons, Clark had a bad feeling in his heart.

Clark suppressed the doubts and shock in his heart, looked around calmly, and found a long silver suitcase marked "Death Knell".

Handing the box to Deathstroke, the other party opened it neatly and took out a giant gun-like weapon with a sci-fi style. Clark was even more astonished.

Deathstroke was very satisfied, and handed a black card to Clark: "Take sweetheart, the password is the same as before, you know."

"..." Clark.No, I do not know!

"By the way, do you want to come to my place this week? My bed misses you." Deathstroke invited ambiguously.

"..." Clark.Hey, are the current villains so stinky and shameless?Such a blatant dating?

"It's easy to leave!" Clark refused coldly.

"That's a pity." Deathstroke shook his head, seemed to get used to his attitude, and walked out with the box calmly.

Just as Clark was relieved, another person walked in.

"Heh, crossbones." Deathstroke stopped leaving and looked coldly at the man in the skeleton uniform.

"Oh, death knell." Crossbones also looked back at death knell coldly.

Seeing lightning and thunder and murderous intent between the two, Clark immediately searched around and found the black box marked with crossbones.

He picked up the box and put it on the table, adhering to the principle of saying less and making less mistakes, and said to Crossbones concisely: "Your things."

Crossbones stopped staring at Deathstroke and walked towards Clark.

Crossbones opened the box and nodded with satisfaction: "Perfect! Thanks, honey, do you want to come to my safe house tonight? We can spend an unforgettable night together."

"..." Clark.So, what is the relationship between crossbones and "self"?

Seeing Clark's cold expression, Crossbones shrugged and handed Clark a black card: "It's still the old password, you know it!"

"..." Clark.I really do not know!

Crossbones turned and left with the box, and had another eye-to-eye fight with Death Knell who hadn't left yet.

At this time, the door was pushed open again, and two beauties with hot bodies walked in.

Clark looked at the sexy Poison Ivy and Catwoman, and had nothing to say.

Ahhh, where exactly is "I" and what is it doing for a living?Why are there so many villains in the shop?

Clark sighed, and had no choice but to continue to play the role of "myself", looking around for things marked with poison ivy and catwoman.

"Ah! My little one!" Poison Ivy obviously found his stuff before Clark, and Catwoman took a new whip.

Clark "habitually" reached out to pick up the card, but Poison Ivy and Catwoman looked at each other and put their hands on his palm together.

"???" Clark blinked.Uh... Something is wrong with the plot?

Catwoman covered her mouth with a smile and said, "Honey, you are really greedy. Didn't we play around with you all night before? But who told us to like you, I will give you another kiss!"

Saying that, the two kissed his cheeks one from the left and the other from the right, and then left enchantingly with their respective things.

"..." Clark blushed.What, what does this mean?

Before Poison Ivy and Catwoman went out, they looked at Death Knell and Crossbones with distaste: "The fight is going to the death match next door! Fighting is not allowed in the master's shop!"

Deathstroke and Crossbones snorted at the same time and left.

Grandmaster?What master?Weapon Master?

Clark's eyes flickered. This really isn't the Flashpoint world, is it?

"Lin~~~!" The iconic rambunctious voice sounded, followed by the iconic red and black tights who pushed the door in: "Oh, dear Xiaolin Lin~, do you miss me~? "

"No." Clark looked at Deadpool blankly.

Forest?Link?So, or flashpoint?

"Has my precious samurai sword been repaired? Without my dear baby, I can't eat well, I can't sleep well, and I can't even kill people~!" Deadpool said with his hands on his chin like a little girl.

Clark resisted the urge to cover his eyes and ears, and glanced at the samurai sword belonging to Deadpool hanging on the wall. He pointed to the back of Deadpool: "Get it yourself."

Deadpool cheered and ran towards his samurai sword. After taking it down, he hugged the sword and kissed wildly.

Clark waited for a while, seeing that Deadpool didn't intend to pay for a long time. Clark, who loves small money the most, thought it was impossible. He coughed and stretched out his right hand again.

As a result, Deadpool put his hand on his hand like Poison Ivy and Catwoman, closed his eyes and pouted, and leaned towards Clark.

Clark immediately took a step back in disgust, and said coldly, "Give me the card!"

Deadpool twisted his body and shyly gave Link a wink: "Oh, we agreed to use our body to pay off the debt~! I can let you do whatever you want for three nights~!"

Clark felt a chill run through him.

"Little Linlin~, do you want me? Just tonight!" Deadpool twisted his posture angrily, and said something that was misunderstood.

"No!" Clark refused mercilessly.

God!What does each villain want to do to his cute little Link?This plot of villain and heartthrob Mary Sue is by no means the Flashpoint world he knows!

Xiao Jianjian looked at you in front of the computer and said: "He didn't do anything! And how can he be a villain? He is a cute mercenary, and he often works for superheroes~! He knows that he is in the fandom world, And it’s in the flashpoint timeline~! I know you guys must have misunderstood someone’s pure words~!”

******

After Xiao Jianjian left, Clark lay on the table and closed his eyes, returning to the spiritual world.

Looking at the familiar structure of the spiritual world in front of him, as if he had never left - his laboratory and living room, Clark finally determined that this was the Flashpoint world he had been to.

It's just that he seems to have been away for a long time, so long that many things have changed.

Clark walked over to Link who was curled up on the sofa in his living room, and found that he was sleeping soundly, and the dark circles under the eyes of the other party were still obvious in the spiritual world, obviously extremely lack of sleep.

Clark sighed, and couldn't bear to wake him up, or he was still a little scared and guilty. Although he didn't mean it back then, he did leave without saying goodbye and disappeared for many years inexplicably.

Just when Clark was struggling, he suddenly heard someone calling him outside: "Lin! Lin!"

Feeling that Link was waking up, Clark subconsciously hid in a hiding place, not daring to see him.

……

"Lin!" A priest with a gun on his back and an infant child in his arms kept calling to the sleeping Link.

Link opened his eyes and looked at the priest and the child in his arms: "Father? Why are you holding a child?"

"I found it at the entrance of the church. Alas, this is Gotham!" The priest shook his head and said, "His name is Jason. Come, little Jason, say hello to Lin!"

This man is the priest of the poor and dilapidated church nearby. He usually sells news for a living and is a well-known news dealer nearby.But because the church has too many children to support, it still cannot make ends meet all the year round.

Because of his violent temper, good at fighting and shooting, he is very easy to provoke, so he has the title of "violent priest".

However, in a ghostly place like Gotham, only such a violent priest can maintain a church that is not easy to survive.

Clark, who was watching the outside world in the spiritual world, suddenly looked at the baby Jason.

Jason?priest?Could it be the Jason he thought of?Thinking about it, it's very possible, after all, Jason in Flashpoint World grew up to be a handsome and violent priest!

"You came to see me, do you have any news?" Link asked nervously.

"Yes, I found another man named Clark." The priest said.

"Who is it? Where is it?" Link's eyes sharpened.

The priest stretched out his hand: "According to the rules, pay first."

Link immediately gave him a wad of banknotes.

The priest nodded and put away the banknotes, and said, "In the abandoned amusement park in Gotham, the clown captured a child named Clark."

Link nodded.

"Who is Clark?" The priest asked curiously, "I heard that you have been looking for him for ten years? I have also inquired about a dozen people named Clark for you in the past three years, but you have been disappointed every time. It's really curious, who is the Clark you're looking for?"

Link didn't answer, but only made a gesture to see off the guests.

The priest shrugged and left without further questioning.

Hearing this, Clark in the spiritual world felt even more guilty.

******

In the mental space, Clark had an expression of "I'm definitely dreaming".

First, he watched Link transform into Superman and fly to Gotham's abandoned playground.

Secondly, this Superman's uniform is a cool black and gold color, and the design is also very fashionable. It has no similarities with the original Superman's red and blue uniform, except for the red cape...

In Clark's timeline, he also fantasized about designing a new Superman uniform, the more handsome the better, but in the end he still used the original red and blue classic colors.

No, no, no, he is absolutely not envious or jealous. Although the black and gold superman is very handsome, the red and blue superman is the classic!He didn't lose!Did not lose! ! !

……

"Mrs. Clown, please put down the child in your hands." Black Gold Superman looked at a lady with clown makeup on her face.

"Hee hee hee hee ha ha ha!" Madam Clown laughed wildly, waving the sharp knife in the air indiscriminately.

At this time, a Batman descended from the sky. He glanced at Superman's height and appearance, and said hoarsely, "Go away, child, leave this to me."

"I'm not a child!" Superman's forehead was full of veins, he hated people talking about his height, he was already twenty!If it weren't for the early experience and malnutrition, I wouldn't have been tall and looked like a teenager!

Superman crossed his arms and looked at the child named Clark angrily. His voice suddenly became gentle: "Clark? Is that you?"

"Woooo, I, I'm Clark, help! Woohoo! Help me!" The child, who was huddled in the corner in fright, immediately cried and looked at Superman as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

"Bruce? No, you are not my Bruce! Bruce is dead, dead! Why didn't you die! Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!" Martha swung a sharp knife and stabbed the child.

"No Martha!" Batman yelled, throwing a Batarang.

Ever since losing their only son Bruce, Martha has been insane.He keeps looking for Bruce every day and night, and keeps taking away children who are the same age as Bruce when he died. When they find out that they are not Bruce, they will go mad, hurt or even kill them.And since the day Martha went crazy, he has been following her, stopping her again and again...

The black-and-gold superman watched indifferently as the sharp knife approached "Clark"'s neck. His brain had already judged that Batman's bat dart would be one step slower than Mrs. Clown's knife, and the child would die.

But there was still no expression on his face.

Now that he knew that this "Clark" was not the Clark he was looking for, then this child was nothing.

But what would Clark do if he were here?

In the next second, Superman had already lifted the child aside, put him down, and let him run away like a frightened little animal.

Superman looked at the disappearing back of "Clark" and thought: Will Clark be happy if he knows?

After ten years of torture in the laboratory, Link survived, but he also became a member of hell when he adapted to "hell".

His sympathy and empathy have been worn away, his compassion and kindness have been worn away, his love for the world and his expectations for life have been worn away... the only thing left, the only thing that supported him without breaking down , but hate it.

It's a pity that the only thing that brought him hope and the feeling of being alive, another better and more lively self, disappeared like fireworks.

Is it because he doesn't like to take revenge on himself?Is it because he hates himself like this?He asked himself countless times.

After so many years, hatred has also been numb, leaving only indifference.Finding Clark has become his only concern these years.

"You give me back my Bruce! Kill you! Kill you! Kill you!" Mrs. Clown jumped at Superman.

In order to protect Martha, Batman, who has seen superhuman abilities, has no choice but to rush over.

Superman sneered, obviously not paying attention to the attack of the two.

Just as Superman was about to ignore the attack of the two and leave, a green bullet shot straight at Superman through the gap between Batman and Mrs. Joker.

And because of the cover of Batman and Mrs. Clown, it was too late when Superman discovered the kryptonite bullet. Although he avoided the heart in time, he was still hit in the shoulder.

Superman immediately loses his strength from the kryptonite and falls to one knee weakly.

"Lex!!!" Superman roared.

Clark in the spiritual world saw that the twenty-something Lex, who was no longer a carrot, was standing on a high wall looking down at "himself" with a sniper gun.

Lex has also changed a lot. At this time, he is wearing a military uniform with medals pinned on his chest. He jumped off the high wall a few times vigorously and stood still.He has a tall and straight figure, confident and arrogant, completely gone from the timidity and cowardice he had when he was a child, and his eyes are even more like hunting wolves, fierce and aggressive.

And behind Lex, there are more than a dozen well-trained fighters. They follow Lex's instructions and surround Superman.

"Finally got you!" Lex walked towards him (them) with a smile.

The black and golden Superman sneered, his eyes disdainful.

Clark in the spiritual world trembled with guilt.