Clark has something to say

"...I don't think it's a good idea to stand still, well, Peter, you can do it."

On the roof, the young man in the grid tights clenched his fists and cheered himself up. He lay on the roof of the Hall of Justice. Since the source of Kryptonian power is the yellow sun, the roof was specially designed to be transparent. , from this position, he can clearly see the situation below.

His task is very simple, is to ensure that Batman can leave safely.

Peter Parker, New York's good neighbor Spider-Man, is also a member of the Avengers in the past.

It's been a long time since he's been a good neighbor.

It's not that he's degraded, or that he doesn't want to solve problems for the citizens of New York, but that under the regime of the Injustice League, he has no chance to help others.

Peter is not a superhero who always goes to save the world, although he also has some decent villains, such as Doctor Octopus, Green Goblin, etc., but he prefers to do some things like walking dogs for social animals and delivering couriers for courier brothers rather than beating bad guys. Little things like that.

He is even more resistant to the missions of the Avengers with complicated backgrounds and unclear ties to official organizations like S.H.I.E.L.D.

Everyone in the Avengers knows this, and they also take good care of this kind-hearted young man. Unless necessary, they have a tacit understanding not to let Peter get involved in the collective tasks of the Avengers.

So Peter has never been like the captain and the others, running around the world with a shield on his back all day. Most of the time, he hangs a camera, grabs spider webs, and swings between high-rise buildings in New York.

The memory stick of the camera is always too small. As a superhero, he can easily capture the scenery that ordinary photographers can't reach. In addition, Spider-Man patrols New York every day, so the camera is almost full.

The kids in Queens playing football on the lawn, the old lady walking her dog in the park, and Mr. Janitor who kept yelling at him about how hard spider webs were to get rid of.

Delete it later, he always thought so.

But Peter never expected that a few years later, those memory cards that were full would become his greatest wealth.

Because Spider-Man doesn't cooperate with the authorities, and he doesn't always take him to Avengers meetings, so when the nuclear explosion happened in Metropolis, he didn't know what happened.

Many citizens of New York have relatives and friends in the metropolis. Peter was stumped for a while before he found time to swipe the identity card of the Avengers Building. He had to talk to Mr. Stark or the captain.

But the Avengers Building was terribly empty. There were countless wine bottles piled up on the coffee table in the lobby. Peter stood at a loss for a while, but there was a fierce quarrel in Tony's room.

He had never seen the captain and Tony quarrel so fiercely—the two usually have a lot of conflicts, but this time it was obviously different. Tony's voice sounded eroded by alcohol: "Listen, old popsicle, I finally Say it once."

"The metropolis can't come back, and the world is still facing countless dangers. Who do you think can protect them?"

"I don't care about the bullshit spirit of freedom. I only know that they need help! They need our help! Look at the people waving flags in front of the Congress Hall, do they care about your persistence?"

"We can make the world a better place!"

There was another eerie silence.

"No." The captain's voice was flat: "Tony, decades ago, I knew a group of people who firmly believed in this nonsense."

Peter approached lightly, but the door suddenly opened, and the blond-haired, blue-eyed man came out, and when he saw Peter, he was startled subconsciously.

Little Spider said awkwardly: "Captain, I didn't mean to—"

"It's okay." The man said gently, "Peter, you're still a student. Let's talk about these things after graduation."

Steve was wearing normal clothes that day and didn't take the shield. The star shield was hung on the wall as always, but the owner of the shield never came back to pick it up.

He looked at Tony along the crack of the door again.

Tony in steel armor saw him, sighed, and opened his mask: "Didn't you hear what he said?"

He stood up unsteadily, the armor hit the door frame, and made a crisp voice: "Let's go."

Peter had no choice but to leave.

After that day, the Avengers Building was completely empty, and the little cleaning robot fell into a dormant state. The Avengers' weapons and equipment were transported away one by one. In the end, only the star shield was left hanging on the wall.

He wasn't an official avenger at first, and no one forced him to join any side. However, once, when he met Luther at the ruins of Metropolis, the other party moved his lips but said nothing. In the end, the bald man The man left a string of numbers for him.

Peter is not born extraordinary. He is just an ordinary boy who grew up in Queens. He always stands on the ground from the perspective of things. He is suffocating bit by bit just like those ordinary people who have no ability. .

At the beginning, people cheered for the god of the world who burned through the head of the villain in Akamri, but later, they found that they did not know when they had lost the right to speak.

Running a red light, speeding, accidentally bumping into someone—the small mistakes of the past are now grounds for going to jail.

The super soldiers of the Supreme Head of State patrol the streets all the time. Under the strict rules, everyone lives with trepidation and caution.

Until one day, Mr. Cleaner, who always complained to him that the spider silk was not clean, was thrown into a concentration camp by the regime because his son was a member of the rebel army.

It's not right, it's not right at all, everything is messed up.

When Peter returned home, the small house was lit with warm-toned lights. Aunt May was in front of the oven, cutting out biscuits with a mold. He dug out the uniform he hadn't worn for a long time from the closet, and climbed out by hooking the window.

But he was not willing to leave, and waited until the biscuits were baked and the heat from the kitchen dissipated before jumping down silently.

—the window was open, and the hard muffins were padded with paper towels and placed on the windowsill.

**

Peter was thinking about finding a suitable time to go down, but he found that the god of the world raised his eyes and looked up calmly.

Peter: "..."

No way, he didn't even move, what's going on?

He scanned the surroundings from the corner of his eye, and he was basically sure that he had been discovered, but the god on earth didn't intend to burn his head at all, as if he just looked up inadvertently.

Fine.

Superman didn't intend to burn Batman's head either. The soldiers around him didn't dare to do anything without his order. They surrounded Batman with their guns in their hands. The Dark Knight stood there wearing a cape, looking calmer than Superman. Especially cool.

... I don't understand, but it doesn't prevent him from being extremely melancholy. In the current situation, unless Batman can open it, he will have to explain it here in all likelihood.

Wonder Woman leaned aside holding the lasso, and Iron Man's palm cannon was already showing light. Under the command of Cyborg, the Hall of Justice was sealed off so that no mosquito could escape.

As for the rebels, there is only Red Robin... The man in the red hood looks like he wants to kill the person in the Nightwing uniform, so he must be from the rebel camp too?

His original plan was to secretly stick Batman with spider silk and run away, but the little red man in the corner of the hall who was not in a good state of mind was the Flash, and the yellow light was guarding the side, so he had no confidence in running past them.

At this moment, he saw that Batman's index finger was slightly bent, more curved than the other knuckles.

The big white eyes on Spider-Man's uniform suddenly become bigger!

After joining the Rebel Army, the first thing he learned was a set of the most simple and rude body language. During the years of war, the Rebel Army had no suitable materials to make soundproof materials. In order to communicate, Bruce wrote a set that can be used in any situation. No abrupt movements.

The meaning of this action is even more brutal, in short - don't think about anything, just do it.

Peter licked his lips nervously, spider webs shot out from his wrists and stuck to the tempered glass, he took a deep breath, and jumped up vigorously, his arms together.

Dozens of tons of force concentrated on his foothold, and the tempered glass suddenly shattered.

He maintained the impact posture, and kicked several super soldiers away: "Hey! Wayne first... Batman, what should I do now?"

"Spider-Man?" Diana hugged her arms and slightly hooked her lips: "Tony, do you need me to deal with him?"

Iron Man's voice came out from the armor, and it turned out to be a little distorted: "No need."

Peter didn't dare to look up, only felt the blood flow in the blood vessels accelerated, adrenaline was secreted in a large amount, he took a defensive posture, and waited for the officer's order——

The dark knight whispered: "Take them away."

Peter: "?"

No, he originally thought that Batman could take out the kryptonite and teach the Kryptonians how to do super on the spot, and then beat the whole audience to retreat.

...It's a little exaggerated, but it is Batman after all, the soul pillar of the rebels, and he himself is a symbol of omnipotence.

Peter swallowed hard, as if he could swallow the bewilderment into his stomach—there was a conflict in the orders he got. Luthor's order was that Batman's safety should be the first priority. Although Batman is the commander-in-chief on the surface, Peter Clearly, Luthor's suggestion is definitely the best solution.

Red Robin suavely Fxxk Batman, saying, "Bruce, are you serious?"

What made Peter feel even more weird was that the god on earth frowned and stared at the dark knight without making any gestures, while Wonder Woman shook her head and put away the noose directly.

Peter: "?"

"Take them away." Bruce looked at Peter, and repeated, with a bit more sternness in his tone: "Immediately."

Peter paused, couldn't help clenching his teeth, and with a flick of his wrist, Tim and Jason were glued to each other, just enough to hold one in each hand.

As soon as the two of them got close to him, the spider sense went up again, and the hairs on his arms stood up. If he was also a man of steel, he might not have to wear a uniform.

The little spider choked for breath: "..."

Let's hope these two want to mess with Batman and not poor innocent little spiders.

The super soldiers raised their guns in unison, and countless black muzzles were aimed at them. Peter's scalp was numb, and his heart was even ready for a tragic sacrifice——

The god on earth slowly raised his hand: "Stop."

Peter froze for a moment, unable to understand why Superman let them go like this. The Hall of Justice is very large. The hole he knocked out before was repaired by Tony with condensate, and now he can only run towards the exit.

At the last second of leaving the Hall of Justice, he subconsciously glanced back——

Batman found a chair in a particularly relaxed posture, and sat down very calmly.

Peter: "???"