I'm an emotionless superhero

It is impossible to completely reproduce Superman.In the history of Krypton, there was a war between the Kryptonians and the clones they created.So on Krypton, cloning/cloning is not allowed.You belong to 'descendants', not replicas. "

"Then 42.51% of the stuffing comes from..."

"Shh, shh." Tony pressed his index finger against his lower lip, "I've asked Jarvis to monitor the room without any wiretapping devices, and Jarvis will also delete the video and audio recordings in the room. But in my Before I tell you that name, I hope you know that your existence should have..." Tony pointed his index finger upwards, "the default."

Connor understood.

He was not surprised.

"So the lab is destroyed?"

"You can rest assured that I will handle the affairs, including not only the laboratory, but even all the electronic data, and the key memory in the brain. Thank you Watchtower, Jarvis, and Charles later."

Connor realized that the name should be extremely important.

It's not that he didn't realize the importance of this name before, it's just that he didn't expect it to be so important.

So he presupposed the worst outcome for himself: "Robin once complained to me that Amanda Waller tried to get Batman's DNA."

"Don't worry, it's not that bad. Amanda Waller wouldn't dare mix Superman and Batman's DNA. But it's pretty much the same as far as I'm concerned. At least the other half of your DNA comes from... not less controlling than Batman. And ... Quite... Okay, although I don't want to admit it, you can guess on a few people with particularly high IQs. Then exclude me first."

"..."

Well, he has the answer in his head now.

At least half the DNA didn't come from Batman...not much better - but he wouldn't have to fight Dick for Batman's fortune.

Thinking of this, Connor reached out and stroked his hair: "I hope the Kryptonian gene will bless me from losing my hair."

Tony: ...so why on earth did he struggle with it for so long?He had been struggling in his heart for so long, but in the end, Connor's final reaction was that he only hoped that he would not lose his hair...

Wait, this seems to be a big problem, the Kryptonian gene should be strong enough to prevent him from losing his hair.

Chilling, Tony Stark doesn't want to be known for losing his hair.

"Are you going to tell the Justice League the truth about the Illuminati invasion?"

"Not ready." Connor shrugged. "Are you telling the truth to start a Justice League civil war? Connor trusted me and told me. I don't want to betray his trust."

Perhaps in Connor's heart, this kind of trust is similar to Superman entrusting kryptonite.

Tony thought.

Children always like to persist in inexplicable places, but what Connor said this time is also correct-if the truth of the Illuminati invasion comes out, it will be the collapse of idols and a civil war.

But let's put it this way, he deeply suspected that the boy Connor Quinn wanted to share this pressure with Connor because he couldn't bear it himself.

He would never speculate maliciously about the watchtower mother and son, but unfortunately, he would not overestimate them either.

"After the Illuminati invasion," Connor said as if he were closing his case, and Tony seriously suspected that he was imitating some TV show he watched recently. "I decided to apply again to Young Justice."

"Didn't you swear to never go under Batman again?"

"Young Justice is not Batman's subordinate, and on the other hand, I suddenly feel that Batman is not omnipotent. Besides, if I have half of Superman's DNA, and I am not in Young Justice, I will call him more. heart."

"Do you still care if he is careless?" Tony raised his eyebrows, crossing his arms, "You never cared whether your old father was careless."

"I'm surprised." Connor gave Tony a strange look, "Why do you have to call yourself an old father? Look, is there such a good-looking old father? Batman is called an old father." Father."

Tony Stark is very swollen and knows that his son is cheating himself.But Tony Stark likes to hear his son flatter him every day, so he still feels that he is about to swell to Asgard at this moment.

"So you still want me to let you go to Young Justice?"

Connor showed a helpless smile: "Okay. I know I can't hide it from you even if I blow rainbow farts to you. But, um... I promise you, if there is a youth team on the Avengers, I will come back. "

Tony began to assess the feasibility of abducting the mutants from Xavier's Academy for Gifted Youth to prepare Avengers.

It's a big deal to get a job in the future!Anyway, the employment problem of their mutants is also very serious.

"Speaking of which, why don't you consider going to the mutant side?"

"Isn't this a little embarrassing? First, I'm not a mutant, and second, Professor X..."

No, what does this have to do with Charles?Tony felt that he couldn't understand the brain circuits of young children-was he as difficult as a child?

then.

Tony Stark was blessed for a moment, showing an indescribable expression.

Instead, the expression turned into a meaningful one——okay, in fact, the description he just made...it seems that Charles also fits this description, right?

Tony Stark likes to trip up the Justice League every day, but he is happier without this trip.

So he pretended that he didn't find out what the kid misunderstood, but showed a helpless expression: "If you have to go, then I can't help it. But it's agreed, if you are bullied in the Young Justice League, tell me immediately I."

Dick: If he doesn't bully others, others bully him?Are you sorry?Are you sorry?

This is the best day of my life ([-])

"This is the best day in my life!"

The bright yellow cloak drew a beautiful curve behind the girl, and Jessica landed on the front cover of the Bat with a somersault firmly, with her hands on her hips, posing the scene of her appearance that had been brewing in her mind many times.

The corner of Batman's mouth curled into an arc—if Tony was here, he must mock him for showing his old father's loving eyes.

Alfred, who was standing aside with a hot drink, also laughed softly.

After all, God mercifully patronized Wayne Mansion.

Jessica jumped off the Batmobile, punched and kicked, and occasionally made a high-speed roundabout, which made Batman smile helplessly: "If you want to fall asleep in the Batmobile on the first night patrol ..."

Before Bruce finished speaking, Jessica quickly jumped into the passenger seat of the Batmobile: "Today is my first night patrol, and I will definitely complete the mission successfully, sir!"

Batman snorted coldly, pulled up his hood, covered his sneer under the helmet, and mercifully let the current Robin go—he had already thrown the group of patients in Arkham into it two days ago Yes, it should be honest for a few days, which is suitable for taking a novice out for a night patrol.

So tonight's night watch is not destined to be as dramatic as Jessica thought.

In fact, when he ran half a circle around the city and found no trace of Arkham, Batman was slightly relieved.

Gotham is relatively peaceful today, but Gotham is Gotham after all, even when you say it is relatively peaceful, they also encountered a robbery.

It's just that when Batman and Robin fell from the sky, the victim kicked the robber aside with a flying kick, so strong that Jessica even vaguely felt the dull pain of the other's head hitting the wall.

This is a little embarrassing.

Theoretically, the victim was still stepping on ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes, not much thicker than a toothpick, and when he saw Batman and Robin coming, he just snorted coldly: "If I'm really an ordinary middle school teacher, wait until the two of you come over, It has long been thrown into the wilderness."

Jessica almost subconsciously stood at attention and obeyed Miss Eisenhart's admonition.It turned out that when she saw her toes, she realized that she was wearing elf boots and Robin's attire today, not Jesse Todd's appearance at school.

Batman picked up the collar of the hapless robber, and yelled at him in a low voice: "Go to the employment agency to find a formal job, or..."

Jessica was almost dumbfounded watching the robber enduring a headache—in fact, his head was still bleeding—he got up from the ground, bowed his waist, and begged for mercy: "Yes Yes, I must go right away."

Then she watched helplessly as the supposedly vicious mugger hurried away—and even fell in the middle.

In fact, Jessica didn't think it was that scary.

Probably because she knew there was a Bruce Wayne face under the mask.

This shows how important it is for Batman not to reveal his identity.

Miss Eisenhart smiled instead: "I have said so many things together, but it is not as useful as you say a word. It can be seen that sometimes speaking well is not as useful as threatening."

Batman stopped where he was.His cloak was so long that it directly wrapped around his body, not even showing the tips of his boots.

Under the illumination of the light, it seems that there is no need to move.

But Jessica was a little strange, why Miss Eisenhart didn't look scared at all, could it be that she also knew the identity of Batman?

But based on Jessica's experience, she knew that Batman showed "Batman's disapproving gaze" again. The lethality of this gaze is quite powerful, second only to Alfred's silent threat.

But Miss Eisenhart is not only not afraid but laughs