I'm an emotionless superhero

My heart is broken - I'm really not a purebred Kryptonian, I really need to breathe!

Tony patted his chest with lingering fear—to be honest, he was worried that Connor would suffocate to death in Natasha's chest one day.

But as a father, he still tried to save his son: "Natasha, pay attention to the influence, Connor already has a girlfriend."

Natasha let go of her hand, rubbed Connor's flushed face, with an ambiguous expression: "What? The little girl from the Wayne family?"

Connor: "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense. I like gentle girls like Maria."

Tony:  …

No, it's okay to like gentle girls, why do you think Maria is gentle?

Rosalind ([-])

Connor asked Rosalind to make final adjustments to the designed power unit—they will try to get the first place this time, and if they get [-]% of the prize money for the first place, Rosalind will be able to move out of her aunt's house.

If... she could insist on not giving the money to her aunt.

In fact, Connor doesn't quite understand Rosalind's thoughts. He sometimes wonders whether Rosalind has been abused for so long that he has lost his independent thoughts and it is difficult to resist his parents.

Just like Gwen mentioned before that Rosalind was suddenly hospitalized-although Gwen only mentioned it inadvertently.Rosalind has always been in good health, but she was suddenly hospitalized and no one else was allowed to visit her.

Although Rosalinda said she was fine when she returned to school, when Connor knew about it, he still wanted to take her to the hospital for a checkup.

Rosalinda declined.

And he apologized to Connor for wasting their time doing experiments—in fact, Connor himself didn't care too much.It's just a small science and technology competition, not to mention that his original intention is to let himself concentrate on super hearing, it doesn't matter if he wins or not.

But Rosalind urgently needs the bonus, so Connor has been paying special attention to it these days.

Rosalind's last class was physical education, and Connor's last class was literature.

People always have this kind of impulse - when you can't control your instinct, you will be very irritated and want to control it, but once you control it, you will start to test your limits.

"Don't rely too much on your super hearing. Once you start relying on it, you will ignore the subtle things around you."

This was Clark's advice to him.

He didn't feel it at the time, he just thought that Superman was pretending to be deep.

His super hearing coverage is far inferior to that of Superman, but he heard the voices of the Kent couple far away in Smallville-it stands to reason that he should not be able to recognize these two voices, because Clark's voice is too It's recognizable.

"Did you bring Connor back?" It should be Mrs. Kent's voice.

"No... I will definitely bring him back, don't worry, Mom." This was Clark's voice.

"I heard he was adopted by Tony Stark? Tony Stark is not a bad person, why would he not let him meet his grandparents? Tell me the truth, Clark, are you afraid to mention it? "

Ouyo, knowing a child is better than a mother...

Connor covered his face with a book and smiled—as expected of Martha, she was as sharp as Maria.

"No, Mom, you believe me, no!"

Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.

He can now imagine Superman's expression hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

"Well then, I'll go to New York to meet him in New York. Tony Stark hasn't released his photo yet, so I don't know if he looks like you."

"Mom? No, don't... so, can I discuss it with Mr. Stark first?"

Hahahahahaha.

He felt that now he could understand Dick's desire to take pictures of Batman making a fool of himself hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Connor withdrew his attention and closed his eyes to collect information—Tony was right, even if he controlled his super hearing, there would still be complicated sounds when he switched his attention.But like FM, you have to find the right channel.

Then he heard Connor - the blond one - talking to Dick.

"Dick, you're taking him for Superman," said the blond Connor. "He's not Superman, he's Conor Stark. And at the end of the day, he's only half DNA from Superman. Same guy In a different educational environment, he will become a different person, not to mention that he himself cannot be regarded as a 'clone' of Superman."

"What do you mean?"

"He's going to be mad, Dick. But you don't realize it. I thought you should have realized it when he didn't want to use kryptonite on Superman." Blonde Connor sighed, "You need to ask, he and Luo What the hell happened between Bin."

"Robin is a girl."

"But Connor's not three years old—if you must. Girls are no excuse for her rudeness."

Connor pulled his attention away—he didn't want to hear any more.

Then he heard the sound of the Avengers Tower.

"Wow, isn't this competition sponsored by you, Tony?" This was Clinton's voice, "Why is there so much prize money for an ordinary high school science and technology competition?"

"No." It was Tony's voice, very indifferent, "Sponsored by another direct blood relative of his."

Connor:? ? ?

Wait, I didn't hear that the professor sponsored this project...

He quickly turned on the computer, hacked into the organizer's system, and saw the sponsor...

Not to mention, the name Xavier really exists...

but……

Longevity, the bald man from the metropolis has come to our school to poach talents again! ! !

Connor laughed in his heart—he always felt that Lex Luthor paid too much attention to the middle school, but he really couldn't figure out the purpose of the other party's attention to these middle schools.

Although Tony said it was because the other party had to dig a few technicians for his company.

Forget it, he is a bright and upright superhero baby, and it is difficult for him to understand the villain's thinking.

Connor focused on the class again, only to notice that there were only 10 minutes left until the end of the get out of class-he was still spending too long searching for information.

But if there are only 10 minutes left, he can confirm Rosalind's location first.

Connor focused:

Gym, no; playground, no...

emmmmm.

He expanded the scope of his search, and then heard Rosalind's voice: "I/fuck/you/mother."

Connor:  …

He is still a baby and shouldn't listen to swear words... Forget it, he has been to Gotham and listened to two swear words, what happened?

Then there was the sound of a sap hitting him.

Connor stood up abruptly.

The sound of the sap being hit on the body became more and more dense.

Connor narrowed his eyes and gave Peter a hand: "Let's go to the bathroom."

The teacher didn't dare to stop him.

Even Peter didn't dare to ask about the situation, he just followed Connor out stiffly.

Gwen, who was in the back row, also stood up suddenly, and added embarrassingly to the gaze of the whole class: "I'm going to the bathroom."

The sound of the sap hitting him continued.

Connor's pace was getting faster and faster, Peter could only run to catch up, and Gwen, who was following them, also started to run.

The sound of the sap being hit on the body slowed down.

Connor heard loud footsteps.

"Jarvis, hack into the surveillance system."

"Yes."

He kicked open the door of the women's bathroom with such force that the entire door flew out.

Peter swallowed, not daring to speak.

There was blood on the floor in the women's restroom.

Connor kicked open one of the doors—Peter didn't know how he was sure, but Rosalind was sitting on the toilet, her clothes were torn, and a word starting with B was carved on her chest with a knife. /The body is bulging, and I don't know what it is.

Peter didn't dare to look carefully, and subconsciously wanted to call 911. Gwen exclaimed from behind—the voice was covered by herself, like a duck whose throat was cut in an instant, and even the voice was cut off.

Connor turned around: "I've let Jarvis hack into the surveillance, you two call 911, and I'll send her to the hospital first."

"You want..." Peter's voice disappeared first, as if someone had gagged his throat - Connor took off his trench coat - at his age, this height is not short.The extended "Matrix" trench coat he wore today wrapped him up even more tightly.

Just enough to cover Rosalind.

He's wearing a Superboy skintight uniform underneath.

Gwen quickly took off her mint green windbreaker, and put it on Rosalind before Connor, then wrapped Connor's windbreaker around Rosalind's lower body, and tied it with a belt: "I'm sorry."

Connor nodded, picked up Rosalind and disappeared.

When Maria arrived at the hospital, Connor was sitting outside the emergency room—he had already bought a new suit, and it was Connor Stark again after the disguise—seeing Maria coming, he twitched his lips , seems to want to squeeze out a smile.

but failed.

"I came here after Jarvis told me." Maria patted Connor on the shoulder, "Come home with me now, Tony has ordered witnesses to be brought over. Connor, Superboy and Connor Stark, cannot be linked together."

"I know." Connor nodded, "I just want to wait for her to wake up."

"Connor." Maria knew how stubborn he was, "Tony asked me to come over, I thought you would know what he meant."

"I know."

"Something, super