[Comprehensive British and American] Superhero Manual

Carl fell into darkness and the sound of rain.

The rain was heavy, mixed with rumbling thunder, and in less than a moment, Karl's whole body was drenched by the heavy rain.

The wet soil under his feet felt soft and damp to the touch.The delicate grass blades made a slight rustling sound in the wind and rain, which was almost covered by the sound of heavy raindrops.

Carl blinked vigorously, wiped the raindrops from his eyelashes with his hands, and his vision became clear.The wet clothes on his body were stuck tightly to the skin, sticky.

Not very comfortable, but tolerable.

This was a set of white pajamas that Ruiwen gave him not long ago, just for him to wear in the hotel when he was on vacation.But after today, it must be scrapped.

Carl's thoughts spread to all directions, thinking about some things, but his eyes still scanned around vigilantly, trying to figure out what exactly is here.

The wet dirt beneath his feet became sticky and was trying to grab him, leaving his shoes in place.

Karl struggled a little and broke free.He walked through the torrential rain without changing his face, and did not choose to fly away directly.

According to past experience, the places he travels to every time have some special meanings, which can help him clarify some situations as soon as possible.

However, after being transferred from the warm bed to this stormy place with lightning and thunder, Carl still couldn't help but want to get out of here quickly, and it is best to find a suitable change of clothes.

There was another loud thunder in the sky, and Karl's sight fell on a place inadvertently. Under the light of the lightning, he saw a tombstone, and the name engraved on it was clearly visible——

Clark Joseph Kent!

Carl stood in front of the tombstone almost instantly. He suspected that he had read it wrong, and even used his fingers to confirm the uneven writing on it over and over again as if in disbelief.

Really Clark's name!

Carl couldn't believe it, his heart was almost filled with shock, but he still had some fantasies, maybe this was just an ordinary duplicate name?

Karl didn't dare to stay here anymore, he flew away from here at the fastest speed.

While flying, he used super hearing, trying to find traces of Superman in this world.

Carl's mind is mixed, and he desperately wants to know what happened.

No matter how many fantasies Karl had in his heart, there was still a small idea in his heart that kept popping up, and even when he didn't know it, it was getting bigger and bigger.

——Even the gods in the world will fall one day.

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metropolis.

The city once guarded by Superman is now shrouded in endless haze.

Although several months have passed since that battle, there are still unrepaired and incomplete buildings standing silently in the center of the city, as if telling the tragedy of that time.

People walked in a hurry, and few people showed a real smile.

On a bench by the street, sat a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. He was wearing an ordinary sportswear, holding a newspaper in his hand, and was staring at a certain information on it.

However, if you take a closer look, you will find that the boy's eyes are not focused at all, more like he is in a daze.

This is Karl who finally packs himself up and arrives in the center of the metropolis after a night of stormy baptism.

He unconsciously clenched the newspaper in his hand. This is the tenth "Daily Planet" he found this morning. Each copy has the same content. The front page of this one is written in bold and large font by:

—Superman is dead.

Unbelievable, absurd, nonsense... Several words flashed through Carl's mind, but they all disappeared in the end.

Karl was a little confused. He never thought that under the yellow sun, a superman with a body of steel and almost omnipotence would lose his life one day.

The newspaper in his hand has been carefully read over and over again by Karl. He knows that the Superman here is to prevent Doomsday from continuing to destroy, so he chooses to die together and destroy the monster with the same origin as him.

Superman sacrificed himself to save the world.

Karl can't help but think of himself. All along, he has been striving for Superman as his goal. He hopes that the world that belongs to him can also have a Superman that belongs to her.

But would he really be able to sacrifice his own life without hesitation in order to save the world?

Karl asked himself, he couldn't give the answer to this question.

Carl pursed his lips tightly, thinking of Charles, Raven, Eric, Pietro, Wanda... He thought of so many people who were related to him, whom he loved and loved him. One day, it will take him to sacrifice himself to save them, will he do it?

Carl gradually became firmer in his heart. If such a thing really happened, for his family and friends, even if he really died, what would it matter?

After all, no matter what, he is still a superman.

Carl stood up and put the newspaper in his hand into the trash can.

After a morning of buffering, the shock of "Superman is dead" to Karl has been temporarily suppressed by him.

Now, he felt that what he needed to do was not to grieve for the past, but to try to do something for the world.

Carl's gaze swept across the ruins that Superman smashed in the fight against Doomsday, and it's only half repaired today.

Carl thought seriously, maybe he can apply for a job to help move bricks and build buildings?As a Kryptonian, he should be able to quickly repair these damaged buildings.

After the goal was clarified, Karl's footsteps were obviously lighter.

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On the other side, Clark's cemetery.

Bruce Wayne came to see the Kryptonian whom he misunderstood and even hurt, Kal-El; or, another Martha's son, Clark Kent.

So much has happened since Superman left.

When Bruce was Batman, he discovered the existence of demons, and gradually discovered the existence of the mother box and other people with superpowers during the gradual investigation.

In order to prevent the demons and the steppen wolves behind them from invading the earth, Bruce decided to unite these superpowers to form the Justice League to resist foreign enemies.

However, the formation of the Justice League did not go very smoothly, and Bruce had long been mentally prepared for this and didn't care much about it.It's just that he has always had a vague idea in his heart, so he came here today to visit Clark's cemetery.

Holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, Bruce walked slowly into Clark Kent's grave.

When leaning over to put the bouquet in front of the tombstone, Bruce suddenly found the messy footprints around, which were left over from yesterday's heavy rain.

Who has been here?Bruce was both puzzled and wary.

He silently ruled out some candidates. Neither Martha nor Louise was possible. He had just arrived from Martha, and Louise had work today, so at least she would have time after get off work.

As for the others, Bruce was not sure for the time being, he decided to check the surveillance video when he went back.

When the Steppenwolves were staring at the earth, they couldn't stand any unexpected troubles.

The author has something to say:

I got a new cover, it looks really nice~

The new world is DCEU, because the plot is a bit vague, there may be bugs, everyone should set it up privately [cover your face]

To make a digression, I received so many encouraging comments yesterday, I couldn't be happier!As a result, a comment came suddenly saying that I plagiarized? ?The good mood immediately disappeared, and I couldn't hold back to say a few words, and then I deleted it altogether, out of sight and out of sight.

Alas, I feel a little frustrated when I say it [paralyzed]