9#

Nobody mentioned Superboy.

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The world is crazy.

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"so!"

Lorna stood in front of the red-haired girl she had caught, and looked at her: "You're going to kill Iron Man while you're in trouble."

"He killed my parents! If it weren't for Stark's missiles..."

"What's wrong with you?" Lorna kicked on the glass door, and the metal on the edge instantly deformed due to her emotions.

Alex on the side immediately supported her.

Lorna tried to calm down, a green arc flashed on her fingertips, and the metal on the opponent's body tightened immediately through a layer of glass: "I shouldn't spare your life on the battlefield, and now I have to wrestle with Nick Fury. "

With a twist of Lorna's fingers, the opponent immediately fell out.

"You remember, if something happens to him, I will definitely intercept the S.H.I.E.L.D. prison. Even if I ask my father, I will kill you."

Until turning out of the room, Lorna cried with her head in one hand.

Alex supported her with both hands and said nothing.

He knew it was too late to say anything at this time.

"I was right there. Alex, I was right there. I watched as he blocked the point of a needle that was shot at me, and joked that he used his face again. Alex... he just Beside me! I watched my brother die, helpless."

Helen Zhao's regeneration cradle has been working for twenty hours with the yellow sunlight.

In fact, she already knew the result at this time, but she dared not say it.

Tony Stark sat next to her, watching the Cradle of Regeneration work without sleep for twenty hours.

His eyes were red from the boil, but he didn't say a word.

Helen Zhao didn't dare to say her own conclusion at all, only dared to let the cradle of regeneration do useless work all the time.

"He's a man of steel."

Tony Stark finally opened his mouth and looked at the man standing in front of him, "He inherited your steel body and should be invincible. What are you hiding from us?"

Superman stood aside primly.

He knows better than anyone that the Rebirth Cradle at this time is just doing useless work.

Not even knowing what to say when facing Tony Stark.

That is his son.

Superman has always believed in this.

He even once thought that Tony Stark's adoption of Connor was just another backup plan for himself.

It should have been.

It was supposed to be another backup plan.

How far is the metropolis from New York?

No, in fact, no matter how far the distance is, it is only close at hand to Superman.

He can travel from Metropolis to New York in less time than a human breath.

Even when Martha told him countless times that I wanted to go to New York to see Connor, he had countless reasons to shirk it.

But at this time he knew he was wrong.

Connor wasn't supposed to be a backup plan.

He should have grown up healthy as an ordinary mixed-race child.

Maybe it will bear more than other children, but at the same time it will have more than other children.

At least he will have the love of three fathers.

But it's too late now.

He has been irreversible.

"Actually, it can't be regarded as Superman hiding it. We didn't expect it..." Cyborg explained, "If it is a nano-level weapon, it can hurt Superman. But this has exceeded the manufacturing level of earthlings. "

"Then what's going on with you?"

He was asking about Thor.

Thorton paused, showing a very tangled expression on his face, testing his character, it was really not easy for him to show this expression.

"I have an older sister who has been imprisoned in the place of death. I just found out some time ago...my father is about to die. My father sealed my older sister with his life, so if I want to stop her from destroying the world, I have to first Find the weapon that can defeat her."

"What about Thor's Hammer? When will he be able to pick up Thor's Hammer?"

"He has always been able to hold Thor's Hammer." Thor frowned, "Although sometimes I feel...he feels that he can't hold Thor's Hammer, but he has always been qualified for this. It's just that he has been Take Thor's Hammer's approval as a joke, so I don't really care."

"But there's one more thing you didn't make clear."

A black-haired woman suddenly appeared in the room.She was thin and tall.

And almost as soon as she appeared, Master Gu Yi showed his face and stood in front of her guardedly.

The other party just sneered: "If you still have the time gem in your hand, you may still have the strength to fight me. But you gave the time gem to your disciple, and now you are no match for me."

A golden magic circle has appeared in the hands of the Ancient One mage.

But the woman didn't care.

She just walked to the cradle of regeneration and brushed the cradle of regeneration with her hand: "I would be more than happy to include him in my Hall of Valor."

"Just now you said that Thor still has something to say."

Superman stood guardedly beside the Ancient One mage.

The woman on the opposite side just smiled at the Kryptonian who could destroy the world with a wave of his hand: "Thor's Hammer also has the ability to temporarily repair the user's body. But it is not so much a weapon as a weapon. A shackle that restricts one's ability. What you should consider is, this child knows that picking up Thor's Hammer will not add much help to him, but he still insists on picking it up, why?"

Are you my master?

"I think the uniform is amazing."

Spider-Man tugged at his uniform, and then deflated before Harry could say, "There's safe mode in there."

"Stark gave it to you?"

Harry wasn't surprised.

Peter nodded: "After Connor... after Connor's accident, he found me and gave me a new uniform. There is a safe mode in it... the uniform will automatically call him if it exceeds the safe mode."

Gwen patted Peter on the shoulder: "Although your performance in the Battle of New York was remarkable, Mr. Stark...after all...he doesn't want minors to go to the battlefield again."

Peter slumped his shoulders, pressed his chest, and the mask retracted automatically, revealing his face: "I know, I know. I was just thinking, if I were stronger... maybe Connor would be fine."

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"The tomb is empty, it's useless for you to come here."

Robin looked warily at Red Hood standing in front of Superboy's tombstone - Superboy's body was kept in the Castle of Solitude just in case.Thanks to the Kryptonian technology of the Lonely Castle, his broken limbs can be stitched together.

Iron Man was reluctant at first, but he also knew that putting it in the Lonely Castle was the best choice-no one dared to think whether S.H.I.E.L.D. would experiment with Superboy's corpse.

Red Hood sneered and turned around: "So that's why you're going to resurrect him? To fill this grave?"

Robin took a step back.

Even though he couldn't see his face, the red hood could feel his shock: "Connor told me that you were no match for me. At first I thought he was referring to abilities like fighting, but now I understand, maybe he was referring to ...similar. You and I are similar, Robin. We both want to resurrect him."

Even the brain with high IQ couldn't understand what the other party meant—the red hood knew Connor?Could it be that Connor was tricked or that he deliberately found a mutant to take revenge on Batman?

No no no, Connor isn't that boring.

The red hood is malicious to Arkham, but when the alien invaders come, he shows the courage that a hero should have.But she has never used any mutant powers...

Isn't it a mutant?

Or is her existence itself a mutant ability?

The red hood on the opposite side took off the hood.

She wears a mask that differs from Robin's only in color.

Then she took off the mask.

Robin froze in place—even Robin, who was said to be the most like Batman, would never have guessed that the red hood on the opposite side was... actually Jessica Todd, the second-generation Robin? !

Then everything makes sense.

Why did she take revenge on Batman but not a killer, why did Connor know her, and why she showed the courage of a superhero when the aliens invaded.

Why……

Want to revive Connor.

"The method of resurrecting me is of no use to him, I have tried it."

Robin didn't ask how she got past the Justice League and got Connor's body through layers of protection.

So he nodded, brushed his fingers across his cheeks, and brushed the slipping hair back: "Since magic doesn't work—your resurrection should be done by magic, right? I heard that Connor went to the Supreme Sorcerer to learn magic." .although I don't think the Sorcerer Supreme will tell him how to raise the dead..."

"It has something to do with magic." Jessica interrupted his thoughts.

Robin took a deep breath: "Then I'll use science. He's a clone, half of his DNA comes from Superman, and I don't know the other half. But."

He pressed the concealed button on his belt, and Jessica saw a tube of blood.

She didn't want to ask how Robin got Connor's blood through layers of protection.

The second-generation Robin and the third-generation Robin exchanged a tacit expression, and then the second-generation Robin decided to extend a hand of friendship to her younger brother—although she would never admit that it was her brother: "I am in Manhattan." There's a safe house."

The third-generation Robin never asked how she managed to create a safe house under Iron Man's nose.

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