[Super Bat] The third type of god

The custom-made suit is expensive, and Clark quickly refused: "No need, Bruce, I will buy another suit when I save enough money from my salary."

However, Bruce's hand has already reached up, and he grabbed his strong arm with one hand without hesitation, turned him over forcibly, and said while measuring his shoulder width, "Come on, you can't buy it. Even if it's an order It’s just a little tailoring on the basis of ready-made clothes, and it’s impossible to fit them well.”

After he finished speaking, he patted Clark's biceps and motioned for Clark to see his own amazing arm circumference.

But Clark wanted to say something, but Bruce stopped him again: "I feel uncomfortable with the outfit you're wearing now."

Clark: "..."

He couldn't refute this reason, he could only compromise.

However, since he had never been tailored before, he was naturally not used to it, and he stiffened his back to Bruce, who had to pat him to relax.

But when Clark was finally not so tense, Bruce squatted down and began to measure his hips and legs.

So the small town boy visibly tensed up again.

Bruce thought it was funny, and squeezed his inner thigh on purpose, scaring Clark almost into the air.

"Bruce!"

"Relax, little boy." Bruce teased, "Don't act like you'd rather die than surrender, you act like I'm trying to rule you out... Oh, so your newspapers will have headlines, the relationship between the head of the Wayne Group Exposure—Bruce Wayne and his clerk boyfriend, Cinderella, into reality?"

He was joking, but Clark was accidentally poked at the center of the matter, his face immediately flushed, and he said guiltily: "Don't do that, I didn't, Bruce!"

Bruce laughed.

The main dish for dinner was Russian-style potato and beef patties, which were simple but hearty. Clark's craftsmanship was naturally not as good as Alfred's, but it made Bruce feel very comfortable.

After dinner, it was getting late, and Bruce chatted with Clark for a while before returning to Gotham.

Clark was a little surprised, he thought the other party would stay overnight.

"Well, I know you still have a lot to do."

Although Clark's tone was calm, Bruce could still hear his frustration.

"Recently, apart from the watchtower, there are actually no important things, but isn't it normal for me to go home after dinner? Why are you so surprised?" Bruce said.

However, Clark said: "Because there are two sets of toiletries in the apartment and a box of clothes with your name on it, I thought you would live here."

Bruce: "?"

Bruce went to the bathroom suspiciously, opened the door of the storage compartment, and saw an unopened electric toothbrush, which was exactly the same color as the one he used at home.

Bruce: "..."

Probably arranged by Alfred.he thought.

Clark followed suspiciously, and Bruce turned to meet his gaze.

"I don't know about it." Bruce explained helplessly, "Alfred should have done it. If I stayed here, I wouldn't go on night patrol."

"Night watch? You still have to go out to watch the night?" Clark was surprised. "Alfred did the right thing. You really need to rest more, Bruce! If you have to go out every night, the progress of the watchtower is slow." Some are okay, we still have a lot of time."

"...I found out that not only your dressing taste is the same age as Alfred's, but even your nagging problems are exactly the same as his." Bruce couldn't help complaining.

Clark said helplessly, "Bruce..."

"Okay, okay." Bruce interrupted him, "I'll have a good rest tonight, butler."

But maybe I really don't have that much time.He sighed inaudibly and said silently in his heart.

The small town boy who was given another nickname didn't mind at all, and said to himself, "I'll take you down."

This time Bruce didn't refuse.

As Bruce expected, Alfred didn't understand Clark's size.

Bruce took the coffee just made by the butler, and said honestly: "I chatted with Clark this afternoon. I don't know if it's because of me. His relationship with Louise Lane is progressing very slowly. In fact, he Watch out for her, because she's seen Clark without his glasses, and she's still looking into that ship at the North Pole."

Alfred silently put away the size he had written down, and said, "So you want Master Kent to enhance his personal charm to win Miss Lane's favor?"

Bruce raised his eyebrows and snorted softly, which was a tacit consent.

Alfred couldn't help reminding: "Master Wayne, even in your timeline, Master Kent and Miss Lane are already engaged, but emotional matters can't be forced, and it won't be successful if you push the flames behind. , maybe they have different ideas."

"I know, Alfred." Bruce's voice sounded a little tired, "I just want to get the timeline back on track and do my best."

"You're just feeling guilty, you want to make up for that time-space Master Kent." Alfred exposed him mercilessly.

Bruce didn't answer directly, but said: "Luthor used my discord with Clark to provoke a dispute, and I won't let him succeed."

Alfred pondered for a while, and said: "Master Wayne, have you ever thought that the timeline is actually different the moment you step into this time and space. Besides, if you want to save Master Kent, then you have to face It’s going to be a very different future.”

"So, Alfred, what do you want to say?"

"Just let it be, sir." Alfred persuaded, "Since you think the ending of that time and space is wrong, then there is no need to follow that line, what do you think?"

Bruce didn't answer immediately, he lowered his eyes complicatedly, as if he was thinking about something.

Alfred glanced at him, and said quietly: "I think, if this continues, the probability of Master Kent falling in love with you is much greater than the probability of falling in love with Miss Lane."

Bruce: "Alfred!"

Alfred ignored his displeasure, calmly took the cup away, and said, "Good night, Master Wayne."

Bruce: "..."

Bruce seemed to have listened to what the butler said, but he didn't seem to.The next day Clark arrived in Gotham at the agreed time, followed Bruce obediently and started testing, and learned a little bit about intelligence gathering by the way.

Everything seems to be the same as before.

Only Bruce himself knew that he was indeed shaken.

Maybe he should try to reconcile with his past self.

But this idea was quickly put behind him - General Zod appeared.

With the help of Kryptonian technology, the watchtower was built at an unusually fast pace and was soon put into use.The stock price of Wayne Group also rose sharply because of the design of a spaceship that can be operated by one person, and Bruce's net worth doubled.

But just three months after the watchtower was built, the detection system automatically sent an alert to Bruce. It detected a huge space flying object, which was approaching the earth at an extremely fast speed.The graphics analyzed by the telescope were exactly the same as General Zod's spaceship in his memory!

But in Bruce's memory, General Zod will not appear on Earth until half a year later.

The time is ahead.

Alfred was right, the timeline had been changed, and what he had to face was a very different future.

Bruce vividly remembers the first time he saw, or rather heard, General Zod on television.The group of Kryptonians cut off the global video signal to find Clark, and humans handed Clark over.

He didn't know exactly what happened next, but there was no way this group of alien invaders kept their word.

Krypton no longer exists, and the sun is a brand new star. They have no reason to let go of this easily accessible planet.

"Why are you looking for me in such a hurry, Bruce, what's the matter?" Clark hurriedly took the elevator to the underground garage of the newspaper office, saw Bruce's car parked not far away at a glance, and immediately sat in the co-pilot's seat.

Bruce leaned over and handed him a document bag from the backseat.

"Look first, it was detected by the watchtower this morning."

Clark became anxious for a moment. He took the document and opened it to read. The more he turned the back, the more dignified his expression became.

"Zod?" Clark asked.

"It should be him." Bruce couldn't tell him that he actually knew Zod's spaceship, so he said, "I asked Joe, and he said it was Zod. Maybe you activated the spaceship, and he found the signal, so he chased him." coming."

"sorry, I……"

"It's none of your business Carl, I was there and I was negligent." Bruce cut him off.

"So what are we going to do now, Bruce?"

Clark just asked a question habitually, but it made Bruce stunned—in this two-person team, he seemed to have the absolute right to speak.

He didn't even have any hesitation, such as exploring what kind of person Zod was and what he was going to do on Earth.His goal is very clear, as long as Bruce wants it, then he will do it.

This is an extraordinary trust.

Bruce asked, "Have you got your Superman uniform, Carl?"

"Bring it."

"You go ask Perry for a leave of absence and say you have an exclusive news to follow."

"Okay." Clark followed suit, immediately called Perry, and asked again, "And then?"

"Put on your uniform and follow me to the Ministry of Defense to strike first." Bruce said decisively, "I will make all human beings stand with you."

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