[Comprehensive British and American] Skyfall

Gotham is big and small, and Sisley took Clark out to eat, and the restaurant he chose happened to be under the name of the Wayne Group.

Again, Clark is really not short of money. Not only can he pinch diamonds, but any technology in the Fortress of Solitude can make him a millionaire, or even a billionaire. He also has a super brain.

Like Rapid Bruce, his new technology company relies on Kryptonian technology to make thousands of miles away.

It's a pity that Clark prefers a nine-to-five working life, or... he hasn't thought about it at all.

Clark: ...I suspect you're questioning my IQ, but I have no proof.

Sisley spread her hands: [I don't have any. 】

Clark looked at him helplessly: [You're thinking about me again. 】

Sisley poured him a drink: 【You think too loudly, and... you really don't think about it? 】

Clark picked up the wine glass and took a sip. The wine tasted very good: [I didn't have it before, but I can consider it in the future. 】

Although the job of a reporter has a certain degree of concealment, it is often inconvenient. It is easy to find a reason for a sudden disappearance, which can easily arouse suspicion and attention from others.

If you start your own company...it sounds much more convenient, no one will go to find out where the boss who pays them has gone.

Sisley agrees with this very much. After the salary arrives, the boss can go wherever he likes.

——Like Bruce Baby, who feeds all the entertainment newspapers in Gotham by himself, who would associate him with the late-stage Batman with throat cancer who haunts the night?

Thinking of this, Cesar paused for a moment. He seemed to have something he didn't tell Clark. What was it?

Hmm, I can't remember, it shouldn't be something important.

Sisley, whose heart is wider than the universe, bowed his head and concentrated on eating salmon. Clark, who was sitting opposite him, was influenced by him, temporarily put aside his thinking about the future, and ate first.

This meal went very smoothly, I didn't encounter crazy bombs, and when I went out for a stroll, I didn't encounter any robbers blocking the road.

Clark followed Sisley on the wide road, with Gothic buildings on both sides. When he raised his eyes, he could see the lifelike and terrifying sculptures on the tall buildings.

The pure patron saint of Metropolis sighed: "Sill, Gotham and Metropolis are really different at all. There is no such building in Metropolis. Moreover, I don't think Gotham is as dangerous as you said, Street There are fewer pedestrians on the road, but..."

He didn't hear anyone calling for help, nor did he hear any robbery.

Sisley glanced at him and said, "After tonight, you can say this again."

Where no one asks for help, it's just that they are numb and used to it, as long as their lives are not involved, no matter what happens, even if they sell their bodies, they can live on.

The cry for help and robbery cannot be heard because this half of the universe has not yet accepted the Superman from the other half of the universe.When he meets Batman, he can hear all the voices in this half of the universe.

Sisley only hoped that when the time comes, he can still be so optimistic.

Although this Gotham is not as good as the Gotham of the integrated universe, she is still dark and desperate enough.What's more, this Dark Knight of Gotham has not yet fully grown into the hope of the entire city. At a glance, all he can see are trapped people struggling in the abyss.

Only the Superman bred in the Metropolis universe is too pure and kind. He is really too young, in his thirties, he still looks like a college student who just left school.

His life experience can't provide him with enough experience. Even Papa Papa and Mother Drowning told him about Gotham in other universes, but the information was too one-sided, and they didn't think that this universe was divided into two of.Moreover, some personal opinions are mixed in those messages.

——Clark, who had never really seen Batman, had a very high initial liking for Batman, and more than half of the reason for this was that he believed in the evil of Rapid Bruce and Drowned Wraith.

Sisley shook his head secretly, he didn't even know why Quick Papa and Drowned Mother said those words to fool Clark.

But if it is necessary to say that those words are false...it can't be counted, it just sounds weird, but he just can't say what's weird.

Alas, strange knowledge points often make him sigh.

#Today’s Sisley is also a day for lonely students#

#Unenlightened Skyfaller#

#There is no place for a partner in life planning#

Sisley took Clark to the fashion district for two hours, and when he came back, he had several bags in his hand, which were full of clothes and shoes, both his and Clark's.

Clark didn't want to buy clothes at first, he felt that there were enough clothes in the closet.

Sisley gave him a sideways look and said, "Do you want to wear a suit every day?"

Living life as a conference session is exhausting just thinking about it.

Clark thought about it. He did not wear a suit when he was not at work. When he returned to the farm, he became a town boy in seconds. He wore a simple T-shirt and jeans, and added a jacket when it was cold. He always dressed casually.

But Syl...

He looks very delicate. Although the clothes he wears are simple in style, they don't seem to be very cheap.

Clark was curious again, and he whispered to Sisley who was picking out shirts: "Searle, what did you do before?"

Why does it look so rich?

Isn't it said that almost all supermen are small reporters?

Could it be that Syl's superman father is not a small reporter, but a millionaire?

"What did I do before..." Sisley gestured to Clark with a sky blue shirt, the color just matched his white suit, "You sure don't like it."

Clark tilted his head in confusion, and asked, "Just tell me, I've asked you several times."

The little reporter who couldn't get the answer felt that there was a kitten scratching in his heart, and he couldn't get up and down, which was very uncomfortable.

Sisley smiled, and handed over the clothes he was looking forward to to the clerk standing six steps away from them: [Although my father is a superman, I have never lived with him. My papa raised me. 】

Clark didn't expect that Sisley didn't live with his superman father. Moreover, when Sisley called Rapid Bruce, he always added "papa" in front of "papa", and called "papa" alone... Clark I couldn't help but opened my eyes wide in surprise: 【You still have a adoptive father? 】

——So far, Clark has only seen Rapid Bruce and Drowning Wraith. Rapid Bruce claims that he is the same body of Superman's parallel universe and is Sisley's adoptive father.

Sisley reached out and took off a black shirt, which he bought for himself: [Yes, my name is my papa.He is a famous mercenary, and his son inherited his father's business. I am also a mercenary. 】

Clark's eyes were wide enough at this time, and his red lips were slightly parted, so shocked that he lost his ability to speak.

mercenary! ?

It's no wonder that he was shocked, because Sisley's appearance and his identity as the owner of the dessert shop had nothing to do with the word "mercenary".

As I said before, Sisley looks very good-looking, and if the wings change colors, she is an angel. She looks more like an angel than the Archangel of Heaven.Besides, when Clark met him, he was an ordinary dessert shop owner. He made delicious desserts and was a nice person. He also brought two younger brothers. A peerless good man—just looks too young.

Now, Sisley, whose appearance is extremely deceptive, suddenly told him that he used to be a mercenary...

Clark thought he might be hallucinating.

Sisley sighed helplessly, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder: [I'm not lying to you, I used to be a mercenary, but I'm not the kind of mercenary who kills everyone if I give you money. I have my own principles . 】

——The principle of his papa is much broader than his, it probably depends on the eye.

Deadpool: Actually...any brother can do it!

Clark looked at Sisley in shock, who seemed to have just said "go to have a late-night snack tonight", and he needed time to digest this shocking news.

Sisley asked caringly: [Do you need me to erase this part of memory for you?quickly. 】

Clark shook his head: [No need. 】

Although he looks easy to deceive, he thinks that he is doing a good job in recognizing people. At least his eyes are not so blind that he can't even tell good from bad.After getting along for a few months, he didn't think Sisley was the kind of person who killed innocent people indiscriminately. He, like him, had extraordinary power, but he was willing to be a mortal.

If Sisley hadn't made it clear for himself, he wouldn't have relied on his previous career as a mercenary at all.

Shock is nothing but shock, and it’s okay to think about it. Clark respects everyone’s choice, and Sisley is not going astray, so he has nothing to persuade.

Just...does Syl's Superman father know about it?

Sisley took out the credit card in the wallet and handed it to the clerk who was their shopping guide: 【He knows. 】

Not only Superman knows, but Batman knows too, but they can't help it.

He doesn't belong to the Bat-family, he doesn't belong to the Superman family, he doesn't belong to the Justice League, and their principles and rules are useless to him.

Sisley respected each of them, but he had his own principles.He kills, as long as he wants, no one can stop him.

He loves his family deeply, so why not put a layer of shackles on himself?

Superman is a god with humanity, and Sisley is only a god with humanity.

If one day, he loses his family, that shallow layer of humanity will also disappear.What will become of him at that time, even he himself does not know.

At five minutes past six in the afternoon, Sisley and Clark had just hung up their new clothes when a call from the Wayne Group came in, saying that they were invited to a dinner party held by the Wayne Group.

——The reason why Sisley came to Gotham with the false identity he set up when he modified the reality is to discuss cooperation with the Wayne Group on new energy.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Sisley and Clark, who had put on new suits, drove a newly bought black sports car to the hotel where the Wayne Group held the dinner.

——There are cars in Sisley's space, but those cars are all modified, and they are all used to stage life and death speeds in various terrain areas. They are not only resistant to various bullets, but also equipped with heavy weapons.In the early years, the Skyfaller was a vicious mercenary who liked to tease cats and mice. He often chased the mission target and had no way to go to heaven or earth, so he could only die in despair.

As soon as he entered the door, Sisley remembered what he forgot when he was eating. He forgot to tell Clark...

"Mr. Wayne!"

"Mr. Wayne, look here!"

"Mr. Wayne! Look here!"

……

The reporters on both sides of the red carpet surrounded it excitedly, as if they had been pumped with chicken blood, eager to slap "Mr. Wayne" in the face.

As soon as Clark heard "Mr. Wayne", he immediately turned around and looked over with bright eyes, and then—his smiling face seemed to freeze, and his blue eyes gradually revealed shock and disbelief.

Sisley swallowed the words silently.

Today's Gotham baby Brucey is still the focus of the audience. Although the two men before are no worse than Bruce Wayne, the gentleman with silver hair and blue eyes looks too indifferent, and they dare not.

Baby Bruce was different, he loved being the center of attention, as he was meant to be.

The glamorous Bruce Wayne hugged two hot blond supermodels, and proudly raised his eyebrows at the media surrounding him: "I know I'm very popular, but——you can't block me at the gate , I haven’t introduced my female companion to everyone yet!”

The two beautiful ladies laughed sweetly.

— No one can escape the sweet talk of Brucey Babe.

The major media tactfully retreated to both sides.

The people surrounding him had receded, but Bruce, who had a more charming smile, stood still. He looked straight ahead, as if he saw the Son of God descending from the sky.

What did Bruce Wayne see?

——He saw his destined other half!

What did Batman see?

—he saw the half of the soul!

At that moment, Bruce could only see that person in his eyes, black hair, blue eyes——the person in his dream that lasted for half a year.

Bruce stared fixedly at the person under the light, and his rosy lips silently revealed the name that had been lingering in his heart for half a year, and even the housekeeper Alfred didn't know it: "...Clark."

The author has something to say:

Cosmic Consciousness and Laws: They are about to be fully restored, and they should get acquainted first... There is an evil star around Superman, and they cannot be messed with!Let Batman meet his future partner first, as caring as I am!

After half a year of dreaming, there was only one Batman in the dream——

At the beginning: ... this is a conspiracy!

Later: This is my destined other half, half of my soul!

The consciousness and laws of the universe have been wiped clean, but Clark, who knows nothing about it: why?Is this Batman?This is not the Batman I know!

Sisley: I was just about to tell him that "Batman's disguise is a dude".

Haste Bruce and Drowned Wraith who have already limped the simple Clark: Oops!It's nice to be young!

The author is about to write a dissertation, and the update time is uncertain. During the dissertation, I occasionally write a chapter to ease my mind.

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