Which one is better if the officials are forced to die together [Comprehensive British and American]

Did Lex recognize me?

Does he know I'm Superman?

What kind of strange play is this going to play?

The thought crosses Carl's mind, but he soon realizes that's not the case, that's not Lex's style.

Not to mention anything else, at least it was impossible for Lex to allow him to sleep peacefully until now, let alone wake him up from the bed properly.

He can feel that he has lost his strength, not to mention his limbs are limp, and he can't use X vision and other abilities. His condition is a bit like the result of being exposed to the red sun, but there is clearly no red sun in this room. Light.

What is this for?Just locked him in a room surrounded by white walls, and even moved his bed, what did you want to express?

Carl sat on the bed stupidly, with the doll in his arms.He thought hard, but because his mind was not clear, he couldn't think of anything.

He heard a buzzing, he felt dizzy when his mind was empty, and whenever he wanted to think about something, he had a splitting headache, as if his head had been hit hard, no matter how hard he tried to concentrate , and even the act of concentrating will only make his mind hurt more.

He clutched his chest, coughed a few times, and felt a strange sweet smell gradually wafting from his mouth.

It took another two or three minutes before he remembered that it was the smell of blood.

"He doesn't look right." The Flash said, "I can understand waking up and finding myself in a strange place and being scared speechless, but he didn't act like he was scared. .”

Batman stared at Carl for a while, saw that he was still sitting on the bed with the doll in his arms, and said decisively: "Let him out, and prepare Superman's medical equipment for him."

Superman's medical equipment is an egg-shaped warehouse, which stores a large amount of yellow sunlight. This medical warehouse is of course not as sophisticated as the medical equipment in Superman's Fortress of Solitude, but it can also be used in emergencies.

Like now.

"What happened to him?" Wonder Woman asked.

"I'm not sure yet, but the preliminary estimate is that the transformation of space has been damaged." Batman turned on the small computer on his wrist again, and quickly browsed the data of Carl's body scan, "There are a lot of particles around his body He is still releasing energy continuously, and now he is too weak to resist this energy field, he will be very slow under the influence of the energy field, if he does not recover his strength in time, he may suffer irreparable damage."

"I'll take him there!" The Flash said loudly, "Cycle is going to adjust the intensity of the yellow solar radiation, I'll take him there!"

"Superman go," Batman said, "you can't, you might get hurt in the energy field around him."

Superman, who had been silent all this time, nodded, "I think it's more appropriate for me to go."

He opened the door of Room [-], and slowly walked towards Carl who was sitting on the bed in a daze. Although Carl was irrational, he was still able to respond to external stimuli. When Superman approached, he raised his head and used his helpless God's blue eyes stared blankly at Superman.

"My God," said the Flash, his voice full of wonder, "they're almost identical! I mean, I'd believe he's Meringue's son!"

"His biological age is 19," Batman said. "Based on age alone, it is possible that he is the son of Superman. But Superman's genes and human genes cannot be matched, so the result is not valid."

"I think Superman kind of likes him," Wonder Woman said.

"Come on, meringue didn't like anyone?" Flash said, "Da Lan is super nice!"

And Superman at the center of the topic just quietly looked at Carl.

He looks strikingly like me, he thought, but he's definitely younger.

Young and full of strength, even in his current frailty, Superman sensed in him a certain soaring, fervent hope that had faith in him and was fearless.

hope.He thought, isn't this what I want to bring to people?

He bent down and put his arms through Carl's shoulders and legs to lift Carl up. That little weight was nothing to him, but it was true that when holding Carl, Superman felt that he was holding other injured humans with him. subtle differences in time.

A strange sense of familiarity came from Carl, like a connection in the blood or from the depths of the soul, which made him smile involuntarily.

Batman's judgment was correct. When he came into contact with Carl, he did feel the small and majestic energy fluctuations around Carl. This energy made him feel a bit stinging, not to the extent of being injured, but it could make him feel stinging The energy of is indeed worthy of attention.

Carl, who was dazed, turned his head and put his gaze on Superman's face.

He was still in a trance, the behavior of breaking through the dimensional wall for the first time not only consumed all the energy stored in him, but also caused some kind of riot in his ability to pass through the dimensional wall, and the internal damage caused by weakness, pain and spatial turbulence made him His mind was in a momentary turmoil.

Now he has no strength to restrain the chicken, and he is unconscious, probably a random bullet can kill him.

I am afraid that even Alexander, who finally created this result, did not expect this to happen.

He installed a space transmission device in Karl's bedroom, but even he couldn't imagine that Karl himself has the ability to see through the dimensional wall and see other parallel worlds, let alone that Karl's ability is always in the process of growth There is no room for catalysis.

Karl's test was arranged by him in a distant place, in another galaxy in this world.

Alexander has set up several garrison points in the universe, and each garrison point has a mechanical legion belonging to him-innumerable prototype machines occupy this small galaxy like mosquitoes, and their total number is so huge that it takes hundreds of millions to Counting in the billions, Alexander was at the helm of the prototypes while he stayed on Earth to handle the work for Ayre Corporation, mediating the entire corporation's influence on the world economy.

Karl already knew the existence form of Alexander's life, but that was an abstract understanding after all, just as Alexander could never understand Karl, Karl would never be able to understand the meaning of "I am the group" in Alexander's mouth.

Existing as a ray of light, a ray of wind, and a kind of probability, the body is just a consciousness platform that can be replaced at any time.

But if he had the opportunity to come to this small galaxy carefully prepared for him, and see these prototype machines carrying Alexander's willpower, then at least he could have an intuitive experience.

These prototypes occupy countless planets that have not yet given birth to life but are rich in mineral resources and biological resources. They work diligently day and night, and go to learn and evolve among various intelligent races. They build interstellar warships, The power of the battleship is the energy generated by the supernova explosion;

They are quiet, fast, and loyal. Each prototype has Alexander's will projection, and each of them is Alexander himself and his children.

It only took a very short time for them to establish a great reputation in the entire interstellar. The most vicious interstellar pirates did not dare to approach the place where these prototypes were gathered, and the most cunning outlaws did not dare to come here. Stealth and sleight of hand in dealing with these prototypes.

Carl was aware of this, but didn't know it.

It's like Alexander was aware of his psychological changes but didn't know anything about them.

Their trust in each other made them decide that it doesn't matter to keep some secrets, but their ignorance of each other eventually led to this result:

The space transmission device was originally intended to transport Karl to the galaxy that had been carefully cleaned up by Alexander, but because it activated Karl's own ability when it was activated, Karl transported himself to another universe.

Superman walked out slowly with Carl in his arms. Batman, Wonder Woman, and The Flash were all waiting outside. Seeing Superman's movements seemed a bit difficult, they were all a little nervous.

The medical warehouse belonging to Superman was placed in the innermost part of all medical equipment because it was not used frequently. Superman carried Carl over there. Cyborg had adjusted the yellow solar radiation according to Carl's body scan.

"He's back to peak performance in about 24 hours," he said, "but that's still an estimate because he's obviously very different from you, and none of us know what's going on without seeing him soak up the yellow sun." .Did you bring his glasses?"

"No. His glasses are mixed with green kryptonite, which will affect his absorption of the yellow sun." Superman bent down and tried to put Carl into the egg-shaped compartment, but when he carried Carl all the way, he stared at him blankly In a daze, Karl, who was so obedient and showed no resistance, struggled to wrap his arms around his neck, refusing to let go.

Superman tried to be tough and broke Carl's hand away, but just as he did so, Carl showed an aggrieved look, wrinkled his nose, and buried his head in Superman's neck indiscriminately.

He paused for a moment, then reached out and stroked Carl's hair lightly: "Don't be afraid, we are here to help you."

"I don't think he's scared, I think he just doesn't want to be put down by you..." The Flash muttered.

Wonder Woman stood aside with one hand on her hip, did not answer Flash, and watched the scene with interest.

"I think Superman definitely wants a child of his own. Look at how gentle he is with this guy." Steel Bone projected a line of characters in midair, and his companions nodded in agreement.

After being coaxed by Superman's gentle voice a few times, Carl let go of his arm obediently, but he kept his eyes on Superman until the egg-shaped warehouse was finally closed.

Obviously they look almost the same, but those blue eyes on Carl's face seem to be bigger, sweeter, and more lovable.

"...are you... for real?" Carl said slowly and softly, "are you for real?"

He seems to have recovered a little bit of sanity, but it seems that he just uttered a raving.

Are you really Superman?You are Clark.Kent?

Are you the one I grew up with?Are you the person I respect and admire the most?

Are you my target?

Are you a hero who does justice in the name of "hope"?

I have been watching you from afar.

I watched you for so long, when I grew up, I became you.

All the members of Zhenglian are here, he saw it, but they all ignored it, he looked at Superman wholeheartedly, looked at Clark.Kent, looking at his companion who never communicated with him, at his mentor who never talked to him, at this peer who was clearly him but was completely different from him in another world.

His eyes hide deep expectations and deeper loneliness.

Superman looked at Carl too, at the face that was exactly his and the emotion in his eyes.

He didn't know where the child came from, what happened to him, and who he wanted to see, but his longing and sadness were so clear that he didn't know how to comfort him.

It's not Superman's job to comfort people, it never was, because a lot of the time he's actually just as sad as those who are hurting, but he never shows it, and he never tells it.

"Whoever you want to see...I wish I was him," Superman replied.

Carl blinked slowly, then smiled.

The egg-shaped warehouse was finally closed, and the radiation of the yellow sun evenly sprinkled on his body. Batman manipulated the small computer on his wrist to monitor Carl's situation in real time, while the steel bone simply projected the data in mid-air for convenience. The members of Zhenglian saw it clearly.

Green Lantern is in the liaison room to contact his comrades in the Green Lantern Corps in the past, trying to get more information from the parallel world, and to find out if there is a way to connect the two parallel worlds, even if it is just a legend.

Neptune can't help much at this time, he stands idly by in a daze, just like most times when he is not needed to fight.Wonder Woman walked up to him and elbowed him.

"Don't worry," she said softly, "you know what a bat looks like, and he won't be mad at you."

"He'll just be disappointed in me and never give me important assignments again - it's nothing, it's my fault, my carelessness, if the man on duty is Batman, he won't overlook any details, So I accept this punishment." Neptune said, "Anyway, I'm rarely on land, and there are many things in Atlantis that I need to be busy with."

Wonder Woman looked at Aquaman with her calm and gentle eyes for a while, Aquaman turned his head away, she sighed inaudibly, turned and left.

After standing still for a few minutes.

"So," said the restless Flash, "I guess he won't wake up for a while, any of you want me to bring some pizza?"

"I'm with you." Superman folded his chest, and his worried brows gradually relaxed because of the better and better state of Carl's data projected by the steel bone. Self-healing to a state of sanity, there is no food in the watchtower, I will bring him something to eat."

"Competition?" The Flash was eager to try, "Let's see who gets there first."

"no problem."

The two figures disappeared into the watchtower.