Dressed in a superhero shell to save the world [Comprehensive British and American]

Nightwing returned to the Batplane with the kryptonite spear.

After he left, the son of Krypton on the ground turned over and leaned on the rubble pile, half lying down wrapped in a cloak. The setting sun coated his jet-black hair and eyelashes with warm golden light, making his profile look Looks soft and divine.

Dick couldn't help looking at it a little longer.

The pilot of the plane turned around unmoved.

They got farther and farther from the ground, and after a while, the young man behind Batman asked: "I heard the conversation between Superman and Captain. Friends? When did you and Superman meet? Alfred and I have neither." I heard from you that you couldn’t leave Gotham a few days ago and run out alone just to meet him.”

Ye Yi weighed the 'spear' in his hand again, and the subtle feeling in his heart became stronger: "Also... Who is this thing for?"

It can be used directly to beat the Kryptonian version of the Hulk!

"The Daily Planet's interview with Superman just hit the papers today, but renovations to the Batcave started a week ago."

Dick began to consider whether to contact Tim privately, and the current Robin should know more about Batman's movements.

The only one who answered him was the back of the head of the Gotham vigilante, with his pointed ears on his head.

**

Land creatures cannot imagine the freedom of flight if their feet never leave the ground.

It is difficult for human beings to understand the vastness of the universe if they have not tried to jump out of the atmosphere.

When Moses came into the space unprepared, with the spinning blue stars behind him, the endless darkness and silence in front of him, and only the sun shining in the distance, time and space seemed to lose their meaning .

He was almost lost in the eternal silence.

Moses is the only one left in the vibrant world, and the sunlight gives him the power to flow in his blood, and gives a painful warning to those who are greedy and deficient.If he got too close and looked at it for too long, the warm light might kill him.

Is this the biggest difference between Superman and humans?

Moses wasn't sure.He used to have no memories of Batman, and now he has no memories of Superman, only those instincts integrated into his soul support his actions.But unlike Batman, who always knew what he was going to do and never stopped with hatred and rage, Superman...wasn't always Superman.

Sometimes when Clark Kent was sitting in the office of the Daily Planet, correcting the spelling of words for Louise tirelessly, having a headache about next month's rent and dinner, and staring at the documents that could not be written, he was almost on the verge of death. Forget about your other identity.

But when he broke the temples of his glasses and secretly glued them back together with frozen breath, in order to save some living expenses, he used thermal vision as an electric oven, and stuffed his uniform into his suit in case it was too late to save people, these reminded him vividly :Who are you?

What is hidden under that clumsy and stumbling body?

Moses didn't know.The time he wore the red cloak was short, and he didn't even know what he was thinking when he was overlooking the ground among tall buildings.

Superman flies fast enough for Moses to go around the sun and return to the vicinity of the earth.

The spaceship of Krypton, the last hope of the planet's only inhabitants, is heading towards the North Pole a little bit-this is a part of Zod's plan.They didn't expect the appearance of Superman, and they didn't expect that their side would fall short in a situation where they had the chance to win.The spaceship was on its way to find the Fertility Tome, and Moses was right behind it, curious about the plans of Jor-El, the scientist who was supposed to be Superman's father.

Finally, following the guidance of Kryptonian technology, he landed on a piece of pure white ice.

It is summer in the northern hemisphere, and the ice is melting badly. A mother polar bear just poked her head out of a crack in the ice with a dead seal in her mouth. When she saw Superman, her eyes widened.

Moses smiled kindly at it, and bent down to pick up a crystal clear crystal from between the ice and snow.

After a long while, an unimaginable building slowly rises on this land that has not been touched by humans.

**

"So this is your new home?" A little girl with half-toothed teeth and a leaky voice was nestled in Superman's arms, and they were sitting on the top of the Daily Planet statue against the setting sun and evening wind.

Moses told her how he got the Fortress of Solitude, but withheld details like the Kryptonian ship and location.

"You can't say that." He corrected the little girl in his arms, "I like it very much, but I have my own work to do, so I still live in Metropolis most of the time."

"That's really great." The girl breathed a sigh of relief, the braids on her head trembled, "I'm still worried about what you will do if you only want to stay in the Fortress of Solitude and save the golden monkeys and dinosaurs next to it from now on. Well. Next time I accidentally fall from the second floor, no one will follow me."

The young man behind her was amused, and instead of correcting the fallacy in the child's mouth, she replied solemnly: "Even if I am far away, as long as you call my name, I will appear. And I will tell your parents, Tell them to close the windows and doors before leaving the house."

The little girl raised her head, a little surprised, and with a little sadness that didn't match her age: "Really, Superman? As long as I call your name like that, you will come over?"

"I can."

"That's great." The child said softly, "If only my parents could say their names like you and come back."

"..."

"They said that my parents went to a faraway place, and they would not come back to pick me up after many, many years." The little feet shook back and forth, "How far is the world after death from us? You go Ever been to another world, Superman? If you ever pass by there, can you say hello to my parents and tell them how much Alice misses Lawrence and Anna?"

A warm hand fell on the top of her hair and rubbed it.

"I'll remember it, Alice," he said gently. "It's getting late. Shall I take you back to bed?"

The girl rubbed his cape lingeringly: "I don't want to leave you, Superman. But send me back, my adoptive mother Martha will be worried."

"...Martha?"

"Yes, that's her name, and she's a nice lady. Martha would welcome you, would you like to come to my house for a cup of tea?"

"No. I'll take you to the door. When you enter the house, you can turn on the lights in the room, and I'll know you're home. "

They landed on the ground before the moon rose. Superman watched the little girl run away, and turned his head and waved to him before entering the garden: "Thank you for saving me, Superman! I love you!"

After leaving this childish and cute confession, the seven or eight-year-old child left behind his melancholy beyond his age in a blink of an eye, and hopped into the small apartment on the second floor.

With Superman's super hearing, Moses could hear the dog barking from inside the house, and the hostess' eager and joyful call: "Alice! Where did you go just now? I've been looking for you for so long..."

"I saw Superman, Martha," said the girl. "He's like something out of a fairy tale, but I really touched him!"

"..."

"How was your rest today?"

A steady voice sounded from behind Moses, interrupting his thoughts.

"I'm not very proficient in using electronic products, but there are really a lot of news reports related to you pushed by my mobile phone. After the interview with the Planet Daily List was published in the newspaper, many media used the photos you took when you flew back to the metropolis today. Made the cover."

"I think so." Moses replied. He turned around and was not surprised by the identity of the person in front of him. "Good evening, Captain."

Standing in front of him was Captain America, who had taken off his mask, wore a white T-shirt and jeans, and looked just like a handsome young man passing by.

Steve Rogers had the coolness of the night on his body, and he had obviously been waiting for a long time, and he might have had a panoramic view of the interaction between adults and children just now.The young man extended his hand to Moses in a friendly way: "Sorry, I don't think I'm dressed very formally now. But on the one hand, it's too conspicuous to come to the Metropolis in uniform, and on the other hand, this is not an official meeting. And it is said that your gaze You can see through objects, so you should have known everyone's true colors long ago."

"I usually don't see through without permission, that's impolite." Moses shook hands with him, looking at the American soldier who fought alongside him during the day, "Are you here for S.H.I.E.L.D., Captain?"

"No." The blond man shrugged slightly. He had a strong military aura on him, and he would not look lazy even when he made such a playful little gesture. "I just came here... I have some doubts. I need to find a place to chat. Shall we talk, Superman?"

Ten minutes later, they sat down in the corner of a cafe, surrounded by several green plants to block the view of others.

"In any case, we would like to thank you for your sacrifice in the face of the Kryptonian colonists." Steve spoke first, "General Ryan is a good man, but he sometimes appears stubborn, and he doesn't specifically target anyone."

"I know." Moses reassured, "From the standpoint of human beings, there is nothing wrong with it."

"But you've done enough, the general needs to apologize for what you've done." The captain's blue eyes looked at him earnestly, "Trust goes both ways, and it's not right to reject because you don't understand."

Not understanding will deepen fear, fear will develop into fear, fear will lead to inferiority complex, and then breed malice.

Anyone who has risen high enough in various fields is familiar with these.The fact is that even people of the same race cannot understand each other.

Moses was about to be nervous and embarrassed by the captain’s sincere and uncommon statement—he thought of Louise’s essay on Superman, and suspected that it had a profound impact on people’s cognition: “Thank you, I really don't mind... Even if you need to apologize, it shouldn't be up to you, Captain."

Thank goodness the rest of the conversation didn't revolve around General Lane's subordinate's nasty shot.

Captain America said, "I remember you saying you were friends with Batman?"