[Super Bat][BVS]Under the Kansas sky

The wind at night seemed to bring something.

Clark turned off the faucet, put away the washed dishes, and looked straight at the starless sky outside.In that silent darkness, it seemed that something was about to move, with an immeasurably evil aura.

"Clark?"

Martha, who hadn't heard her son's movements for a long time, put down her work. She took off her reading glasses and looked in the direction of the kitchen, only to find Clark leaning on the counter and staring out the window in a daze.

"Clark!" She raised her voice a little. "What happened?"

"No, nothing..."

Clark responded perfunctorily to his mother, never admitting that he was worried that Bruce hadn't responded to his messages.Clark glanced at the mobile phone on the windowsill, the small cuboid screen hadn't been turned on for almost a day.Bruce hadn't responded to his messages since the morning, and he never kept Clark waiting for more than 5 minutes, even if he was going to attend a banquet or give a speech in the next second.

"But you've been anxious all day." Martha smiled at her surprised son. "Oh, honey, you're going to burst that poor little thing."

Clark touched his nose a little shyly. He pretended to be careless and stuffed the phone into his trouser pocket, and turned on the old TV that could be regarded as an antique.

"You can give him a call." Martha suggested.

"No, that would bother him."

Clark adjusted those buttons, trying to make the iron box search for more programs, but anyone could tell that his mind was not on the task at hand, and it was obvious that he was listening to something with his ears up.

"Or you can sneak over and take a look."

"mom!"

"Hey, it's just a small suggestion."

"But that's really weird!" Clark protested, frowning.

Martha pursed her mouth, picked up the sweater needle and stopped talking.She lowered her head, and slowly and carefully weaved together those once irrelevant, warm reds and soft yellows, making them thick and resistant to the cold.

"It has changed, Clark. Whether you agree or not, it has already happened." Martha's voice was very soft. If it wasn't for the sound of the knitting needles colliding, Clark would have thought it was his mother's sleep talking. "You can give yourself many answers, but you know which one is true. You already knew it, but you refused to face it."

"Mother……?"

Clark turned around to look at his mother with some doubts. He could already hear the sound of fluff rubbing against each other when the threads were tightly entangled. Yang □ □ taste.

"Look straight into your heart, my dear child. Even if it's just a try." Martha smiled behind reading glasses. "If you choose to do nothing, you will only leave more regrets."

The blue-white light hurt his eyes.

Ah, that was for his only remaining eye.

Victor grinned self-deprecatingly, and he flicked off the switch of the incandescent light, unconsciously showing a little self-deprecation.Then, he saw the dark man standing next to Experiment No. 6-19-82.

"Victor Stone, maybe I should call you Cyborg?"

"...Should I say that he is indeed the legendary Batman?"

"If my guess is correct, this Experiment No. 6-19-82 is the cause of your father's death." Batman decided to cut straight to the point.

"This has nothing to do with you." Victor was on alert all over his body. "Please get away from that thing, Batman, I don't want to hurt you."

"I am not your enemy."

"Then please get out of there."

"You can't handle them alone."

"You too." Victor watched his every move, "Go, Batman, while you still can."

"I can help you."

"No, no one can help me." Victor raised his right hand, "Now, leave."

"You have many options, but going it alone is never one of them."

"Why should I trust you?"

"I don't need your trust, all I need is the truth."

"About what?" Victor continued to stare at Batman, but he lowered his arm.

"The murderer of the case, and who that thing is sending the signal to."

"How do you know?" Victor, who was a little relaxed at first, immediately became alert again. "Is it sending signals, not receiving?"

Batman wanted to say something, but the wall collapsed on one side forcefully interrupted him.The dark figure immediately rushed towards the stunned boy like lightning.Collapsed concrete blocks followed.

Amidst the dust in the sky, blue-white light seeped out from under the ruins, as if responding to some unknown call.