Lucas stared at the gun in his hand with wide eyes, and he was stunned for a while.

In the short ten seconds, his shock quickly disappeared.An indescribable complex emotion replaced the rage and hatred just now.A sense of fate that he once hated deeply made him shudder, and he felt goosebumps all over his body...

This is so eccentric.Even weirder than when he saw Bruce Wayne again.

——Is this fate?

... Fate made him change the life of Bruce Wayne, and let him personally destroy the hero he once worshiped deeply and regarded as a god; but fate let this gun come into his hands at this time, so that This awakened him from his anger and rage?

... What is going on here, and what is the basis for this?

——If what flew over was the iron sword that witnessed his original sin, then where should he go?

Lucas didn't know.He has never indulged his own desires to the extent just now... He has never wanted to destroy something or control something like that before.

Lucas didn't know.

But he knows that that direction is bound to be dark and terrifying, and it will definitely make him lose what he doesn't want to lose.

From the perspective of preventing him from venting his desire for destruction, Lucas should indeed be grateful.But at this moment, he didn't have time to continue to sort out his mood - he was indeed distraught, but he seemed to have turned back into a 'human being' again.Lucas felt an unprecedented peace, as if he forgave something and figured something out.

He no longer struggled, just turned the gun head silently, and inserted the Longinus spear deeply into the ground.Lucas penetrated very deep, as if he was burying something.

The madness on Lucas's face has all dissipated.Considering what he said and did just now, this is actually quite strange.Fortunately, one of the other two didn't know him at all, and the other knew him quite well...

The moodiness that belongs to a tyrant has already been deeply engraved in Lucas's bones and blood.Hernan knew this, but this was also the first time he had witnessed Lucas's madness.

It was as if a stone was pressing on Hernan's chest.Bitter guilt and heavy uneasiness made this arrogant Superman hesitate to speak several times.

But Lucas didn't want to give Hernan a chance to comfort him.He didn't look his best friend in the eye, nor did he look at Brainiac, who was reduced to ashes.Lucas walked up to Hernan expressionlessly.He tore off the kryptonite attached to Superman's chest.

Then his steps didn't stop at all.Lucas, who couldn't tell what mood he was in, took the initiative to walk towards the blue-clothed Superman.He also stretched out his hand to grab it, and rescued the other party from the embarrassing situation of soft hands and feet.

Clark Kent opened his mouth, as if he wanted to thank the other party.

But before that, he still glanced at the son of Zod who was struggling to get up.And inexplicably and tacitly, Hernan also looked at him at this time.

Two pairs of charming, supposedly 'unique' blue eyes collided.The Superman in black immediately turned his face away and let out a cold snort.

This made Clark a little embarrassed, after all, he was the one who directly attacked the other party "not knowing what to do"; but this hum also reminded Lucas, and finally liberated him from the wonderful feeling just now.

The originally blue-skinned young man has returned to the pale flesh man. Lucas strode towards Hernan, leaning slightly to let Superman borrow his strength.

This action, which would only cause ridicule in the past, received a response at this time.Hernan held his arm in a rare obedience—this was already an extremely weak gesture for Superman, not to mention that it was in front of another Kryptonian son.

Superman in black looked at Lucas secretly worried, and Hernan was 100% sure that Lucas was in some kind of abnormal state.He's tempted to ask the question right away, and he doesn't even mind that Superman from another world is just around the corner.but

But Hernan didn't know what to ask for a while.Most of the time he trusted Lucas more than he even trusted himself - but this time, he was wrong.

... It is true that he underestimated the seriousness of the problem, and it is true that he made Lucas worry.

...And this made it difficult for Hernan to speak more than anything else.It's not a simple "It's my fault, are you okay?"... It's proof that he's not strong enough, sharp enough, he's not strong enough for Luke, he's-

He should have been the protector.

...

……

But Lucas at this time did not notice Hernan's complicated mood.The unprecedentedly calm blond youth considered for a few seconds before making a decision.Lucas lifted his feet off the ground again, and flew into the air alone.

He tightly held the two pieces of kryptonite in his hand... Lukas ruthlessly threw these two little things that could kill his friend upwards.This green light was stretched for a very long time. If left alone, it would definitely fly out of the ozone layer.

But how could Lucas allow this thing to exist in this universe?

He added an Omega ray without hesitation.

The ominous red light caught up with the green afterimage.The two forces that are often used to attack Superman in other parallel universes are divided in an instant.The omega rays devoured the kryptonite without any suspense, and there was no smoke left that wiped out the green.

But even though he knew that this was a surefire way to deal with it, Lucas still kept looking at the sky for a while.

He repeatedly determined whether the two stones that should not exist in the world had been completely evaporated by him.He takes it as seriously as if he's the one being restrained by the kryptonite.

And Hernan and Clark also quickly recovered their physical strength after staying away from the kryptonite.The two supermen still did not speak tacitly, and looked at the person who helped them in the sky together.

"It's ready."

Hernan looked up at Lucas in the blue sky.

Superman heard his brother speak calmly and reassuringly.

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Clark didn't understand why the atmosphere was so awkward at this moment.

The blue-clad Superman rubbed his fingers.Clark stole a glance at the expressionless blond young man leaning against the window—he knew very well that the other party must know he was looking at him—and Clark immediately retracted his gaze.

Clark had a hard time describing how he felt.He didn't understand why Zod's son Hernan remained silent after being rescued by his friends.And after returning to Hernan's mansion (this superman actually owns his own mansion in the metropolis), this superman who can curse in Spanish turned and left in a hurry, leaving Clark and Lucas alone. The two are alone.

It just feels so weird—weirder than the fact that the Son of Zod is the superman of this world.

Clark was very embarrassed and confused because of this.He thought that he would be able to get to the point when he came here, after all, this kind of parallel travel is not a trivial matter - but Hernan left just like that.The atmosphere at this time does not look like a crisis between worlds at all, but rather like some private, secret conflict between Hernan and Lucas (or Clark?) that is worthy of the world's retreat generally.

It's really, really... weird.

Clark, who also had few friends, wasn't sure if he had really grasped the atmosphere.But Superman, who grew up in a small town, still instinctively showed a restrained and friendly smile.

The handsome Superman, like a photographer tentatively approaching wild animals, mustered up the courage to break the silence:

"...Thank you for saving me."

"you are welcome."

Lucas answered quite quickly, and even gave Carat the illusion that he had been waiting for this sentence for a long time.This made Superman a little embarrassed - the other party saved him anyway, and he should have thanked him sooner and more directly.

...But the atmosphere just now reminded him all the time: don't do this, don't open your mouth.The atmosphere between Hernan and this young man was too much for anyone to interfere.

But Lucas didn't give Clark a chance to say those useless kind words.The man-god half-breed leaning against the window, who seemed to be glowing under the sun, spoke in a flat tone:

"Sit, considering the current situation, I won't say that I am glad to meet you. But this does not prevent us from getting to know each other.

My name is Lucas, Lucas Falcone.What's your name and how old are you? "

Lucas asked directly as if he really didn't know.He knew that Hernan was definitely 'eavesdropping', so he helped the other party open up the situation with these basic questions.

In fact, his wording can be said to be quite blunt, and he didn't even look at Clark.But the blue-clothed Superman, who was also not very good-tempered, didn't feel angry because of this—after witnessing the other party's 'pretty' just now, Clark could fully accept the other party's abnormalities.

"My name is Kal-El and I am 33 years old."

Lucas choked on the number.He finally raised his head, and gave Carl a very weird look—at this moment, Superman discovered that the other's left eyelid was missing a piece of flesh, which was probably caused by the damage just after he was hit by Brainiac.

But this handsome young man with an icy demeanor and bruised eyelids sized Karl up and down strangely.He even gave a very human 'whoa'.

"...You are the same age as Hernan." Lucas held back for a long time before he could say this. "And he looks almost like you—"

"Cough cough cough."

Lucas couldn't finish his complaints.Kirk Langstone came out of another passage like a ghost, and Batman stopped Lucas from saying what he wanted to say-although he didn't know the current situation, it didn't prevent him from helping Superman save some face.

The pale, thin and masked young man immediately attracted Kal-El's attention.He looked at Kirk curiously, but the vampire Batman ignored him.

Kirk went straight to the blond youth who got up and closed the shutters when he came in.This time his appearance did not make Lucas feel uncomfortable, and he even took the initiative to speak up:

"What do you think he's doing?"

The 'he' refers to Hernan, of course.Kirk lowered his eyebrows behind the mask for this reason-it seems that this is not an illusion.Mr. Falcone Jr. was in an unprecedented 'relaxed' state when meeting this time.The previous restraint and cringe had completely disappeared.

Kirk didn't know exactly what happened.But he still strode forward, trying to deal with the injury for the other party while replying:

"I don't know. He went to his bedroom as soon as he led you in... Are you really all right?"

Lucas waved his hand and declined the other party's help.

In the past, he really didn't expect that he would be able to deal with it easily after seeing Kirk-from this point of view, he really has to thank Brainiac for raising his threshold of defining danger...

... After all, when the next ones to face might be enemies who could destroy the world at every turn, those inexplicable melancholy and instinctive escapes were nothing.

It is useless to escape.

Lucas is really not a hero, and he doesn't want to make the world a better place.

But wanting him to let these outsiders wantonly harm his friends, family, and planet... That's also overthinking.

Lucas won't hide anymore, and he doesn't plan to run away again.

The young man who had untied his knots half-closed his eyes and smiled.Lucas's smile was contagious, and even though he hadn't smiled like that in two or three years, it was still charming.

There was a bit of inexplicable innocence and evil in this smile. Clark had never met someone like Lucas in the past—Superman, who was quite naive in a sense, was immediately infected by this smile and unconsciously relaxed. .Kirk was surprised, but the atmosphere did relax a little.

Then Lucas made an exaggerated movement of pinching something to shave his face - he looked very much like Vincent - but this strange movement only resulted in two blank faces.

But before the two could ask what it meant, the sensor door in the middle of the hall opened with a bang.The black-haired Superman finally reappeared, and stared coldly at Lucas by the window with those charming, blue-gray eyes.

This reappearance is indeed full of style.But the exchange is indeed stunned multiplied by two.Even Kirk, who was so calm that his emotions rarely fluctuated, opened his mouth slightly... At this moment, the two of them understood the meaning of Lucas's action just now.

—Hernan actually shaved off his beard.

Superman in black glanced indifferently at the few people in the room, his momentum was still very strong.It was so strong that Clark could only feel deeply speechless, but he couldn't complain...but Lucas was the one who didn't give face the most.

Lucas looked at Hernan's smooth chin that he hadn't seen for a long time... He couldn't help but let out a snort.

...It's so cute, it's so easy to understand...

The author has something to say: Why did Hernan shave in such a hurry?

In fact, there are two reasons

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