I'm an emotionless superhero

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Even wanted her to ask.

But Bruce never confessed, he just put it on the computer desktop for you to figure out for yourself.

She had already picked up her mobile phone at that time, but she didn't know how to speak when she was about to dial.

She always felt... No matter what Batman speculated, she should not be the one who asked Connor.

So, even if you don't understand why Connor would...assume Bruce's speculation is true.Even if she didn't understand why Connor would form an alliance with Lex Luthor over the death of a girl.

But that was Connor's own decision, and she just had to watch him go the way he chose, and then pull him back when he was wrong.

But now she suddenly understood.

Connor was different from himself, he didn't live at the bottom like himself, he didn't come into contact with the dark side of society from an early age like himself, and he didn't get used to the death of others like himself.

Like Hannibal, he has always lived on top of the golden tower made by his parents, and what he sees is the beauty of the superstructure looking down.

And when they have seen the dangers of the world, it is easy for them to embark on an extreme path.

And to be honest, even a person like her who thinks she is used to evil people, seeing a friend die in front of her, even in such a cruel way, how would she react?

Jessica felt that her mind was actually blank.Maybe it's like when Connor saw Rosalind Black's death scene at that time-he even sent Rosalind Black to the hospital extremely calmly, and then he might break down and cry.

Maybe not breaking down and crying.

It's like seeing Misha's death now, but my mind is blank and I don't know what to do next.In other words, it feels like the body cannot receive the commands of the brain.

Jessica used to think that those inexplicable heart breakdowns in literary works were just the hypocrisy of some upper class people.

But maybe it was finally Alfred's education that was so effective that she was not as self-righteous and aggressive as before.

After the snow stopped, the deserters left, and she buried Misha's bones with Hannibal.

But I don’t know whether Hannibal was overly frightened or those deserters fought where they shouldn’t be. In short, Hannibal lost his ability to express himself, and he stood unconsciously like a fool to bury Misha’s bones. in front of the small mound.

Until someone came and took the two of them into the orphanage, or the so-called orphanage.

When the nurse in the orphanage asked the names of the two, Jessica saw Hannibal opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

He squeezed his throat hard until his throat was red and swollen, but he could only make a hissing sound of surging air.

As a result, the two nuns showed disgusted expressions.

Hannibal stopped trying to make a sound.

Jessica answered immediately: "Jessica Todd, his name is...Hannibal Todd, he is my brother."

"It doesn't sound like a Lithuanian surname." The person who registered showed puzzled eyes.

"Actually, I don't even remember."

Her Lithuanian is not pure, and Hannibal, as the "brother", is obviously speechless, so Jessica knows that people here will treat the two of them as if they arrived in Lithuania with their parents, but for some reason lost their lives. who lost their parents.

It's better than letting those people know...the castle they thought was good for children and chose as an orphanage is actually Hannibal's home, isn't it?

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Los Angeles.

Connor had never been to a bar, but he also knew that under normal circumstances, bars were open in the afternoon until all night, and then closed in the morning.

Thor grabbed his hand, not much—but he had never seen Thor so nervous in all his life, no matter what foe they had met.

The elevator goes up—Thor shakes his legs in the elevator.

Connor glanced at him, but he just smiled and said nothing.

But Super Hearing tells Connor that there is only one man playing the piano inside.

After the elevator door opened, the man smiled at the two of them: "Well, let me think about it—the son of Odin, Thor Odinson, the god of thunder. So... tell me, what's your desire?"

This feeling……

Connor opened his mouth, and then heard his own voice: "Idesire..."

Then there was a thunderclap, and it was Thor who put the black umbrella in his hand on the ground.Visible to the naked eye, it reincarnated as Thor's Hammer.

It even caused the whole floor to be scorched.

This is……

"After all these years, you still have no manners at all." The man stopped playing, showing a disgusted face.

Thor just smiled, and opened one hand to him - the other hand was still holding Connor: "Lucifer, long time no see."

Connor: "???"

etc? !Is it the Lucifer I know?Thor, why do you know Lucifer and look familiar with him?And why did you take the whiskey in his hand so easily?

"Is there any hell aging? The wine on earth has a taste, but it really doesn't feel like it."

"I just like you who are bold—seriously, when it comes to drinking, I only like hell and your Asgardian warriors." Lucifer turned his head and entered the bar, poured new wine for Thor, and then looked at Connor: "Well, Son of Steel, would you like some?"

Thor pulled Connor behind him smoothly: "This is not a drink suitable for his age."

Lucifer shrugged noncommittally.

Lucifer, the king of hell... looks like a sand sculpture, but in fact he is also a sand sculpture.

Connor was almost dumbfounded as he watched two heavyweight characters from different mythologies sit together and compete for wine.

It seems that the Greek myth of Wonder Woman is missing at this moment...

But Wonder Woman should not match the painting style of these two rough guys—yes, Lucifer was clearly a well-dressed gentleman when they first came in, and after sitting with Thor, he seemed to be influenced by Thor's painting style Similarly, the so-called hell's old wine had already soaked his upper body, so he casually opened his bow tie, and most of the buttons were gone.

Fortunately, I am Superboy and not Supergirl, otherwise Superman would have called the police right now.

"So, you did a good job as a superhero in New York, and suddenly ran to Los Angeles to raise children? Believe me, others say that the devil in hell is the scariest, but the scariest thing is undoubtedly such a big kid. Have curiosity , action, execution, and 'I love you'."

Connor:  …

Are you talking about yourself...

Thor patted Lucifer's back hard, and Connor felt the pain for Lucifer.

"Don't tell me you don't feel the evil breath of Los Angeles." Thor's eyes were clear, and he poured "tons and tons"—really poured, and Connor didn't even see him stop—hell aged , while looking at Lucifer.

Thor's Hammer was in Connor's hand.

But Lucifer didn't care.

"Humans have to pay the price for summoning demons. Thor, I admire you-at least you are much more interesting than my brother. But, Adealisadeal, the rules of demons."

"You mean, someone in L.A. is stupid enough to make a deal with a demon that affects the entire city?"

"Huh?" Lucifer raised his eyebrows, then smiled, and pointed at Thor with one hand, "I know, human beings are always energetic when they get it, and cry loudly when they lose it, saying that they have been deceived, and then run to Thor. In front of you superheroes, tell your pity and innocence. So you superheroes will go over to help them."

Connor:  …

Needless to say, he almost believed it.

"Let's talk." Lucifer leaned back and lazily leaned on the sofa, "Who asked you for help? There is no shame in being cheated. I have seen you being cheated by your brother since you were a child. Didn't make any progress."

Thor stretched out two fingers to point to Lucifer's eyes, and then pointed to his own eyes with two fingers: "Do you look like I'm lying?"

"No, the problem is that every time you are cheated by your brother, you don't feel that you are lying. I told you before that your sister is locked up in the place of death. Do you still believe it? Do you still remember what kind of bear you were beaten by your father in the end? ?”

Thor:  …

Connor:  …

Thor, don't stop him. If you don't stop him, he can probably explain all the stupid things you have done for 500 years.

Then Lucifer stood up - his clothes were still messy, but at this moment, Connor felt from him the feeling of being from the Lord of Hell.

He walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling windows, then turned his face away without looking back.

"Son of Steel."

"Huh?" Connor shuddered—he thought Lucifer was going to warn Thor.

The Lord of Hell turns, the lights of Los Angeles speckling behind him, but Connor's full attention is on his red eyes.

"I like you very much, but the rules are the rules. The rules of hell are also the rules. So, don't try to bring a soul that belongs to hell back to the world. This is my advice to you."

Parallel ([-])

Suddenly, the whole room fell silent.

Thor looked at Connor subconsciously—he knew Lucifer, but Lucifer didn't know Connor.

So there is no need for Lucifer to be aimless.

It also means... Connor really thought about turning the hell