[Super Bat] The third type of god

Following Bruce, Clark once again experienced what privilege is.

Originally, General Swanwick's appointment for this afternoon was already full, but after hearing from the secretary that Bruce Wayne had come to the door in person, he postponed the follow-up itinerary.

The soldiers coming and going from the Ministry of Defense are in a hurry, and everyone seems to be racing against time to complete the work at hand, but when they pass by the door of the general's office and see Bruce and Clark, they still can't help but look sideways——Clark's red and blue The Superman uniform is too eye-catching.

"You've got to get used to it, Carl," Bruce said without looking away, noticing Clark's indistinct awkwardness.

Before becoming Superman, Clark always hid himself habitually because he was worried that others would find out that he was different, while Superman had to be scrutinized by the public all the time, which was two extremes from his previous life .

"It's okay." Clark said calmly, and then he heard that the general in the room had hung up the phone and ordered the secretary to open the door to greet them, so he reminded, "Get ready to go in, Bruce."

"Yeah." Bruce nodded, tidied up his clothes, and whispered, "Don't be nervous, just do what I told you in the car, and remember that you are a Kryptonian now. I believe in you, Carl."

General Swanvik came to the door to greet them, and after a brief exchange of greetings, he signaled the secretary inside to go out.

Bruce introduced straight to the point: "General, this is Kal-El, code-named Superman, Kryptonian."

Swanwick frowned slightly: "Kryptonian?"

"Yes, from outer space."

As soon as these words came out, the room fell into an awkward silence.

Swanwick glanced at Clark, who looked almost exactly like the people on Earth, and then turned his gaze to Bruce, as if looking for traces of his joking.

But obviously, he failed.Bruce Wayne was serious, and he brought a so-called Kryptonian to the Department of Defense.

After all, Swanwick had seen strong winds and waves, and his expression was not disturbed. He just said, "I would like to hear more about it, Mr. Wayne."

Bruce gave Clark a whole new background.

"I'm sure you've heard about my building a space station, General," Bruce went on.

Swanwick nodded, motioning for Bruce to sit down and talk.

There was tea made by the secretary on the coffee table. Bruce could smell the aroma of Darjeeling black tea, but he just put the document bag in his hand on the table without touching the tea.

"Superman contacted me through the watchtower," he said.

Swanwick looked at the file bag, and Bruce nodded, indicating that he could open it.

"He brought a message." Bruce glanced at Clark, and then moved his gaze back. "A week later, General Zod of Krypton will attack the earth and occupy it."

Swanvik paused, looked at Bruce suspiciously, picked up the landline phone on his desk and dialed a short number, as if to verify the authenticity of the document Bruce brought.

After a while, he hung up the phone and his expression became serious.

All his actions were expected by Bruce, who continued calmly: "I believe the observatory should have noticed this abnormal signal, we must take measures in advance, this is related to the safety of the world, general. I will not hide it from you Said, my original purpose of building the watchtower was to resist the attacks of extraterrestrial civilizations, but I didn’t expect it to come in handy so soon.”

Swanwick only asked: "How to prove that he is a Kryptonian?"

After hearing this, Bruce glanced at Clark.

Without saying a word, Clark walked forward and slowly hovered in mid-air, directly burning through the coffee table with his heat vision.

Swanwick: "..."

Bruce suppressed a smile, grabbed Clark's wrist to signal him to stand behind him, turned to Swanwick and said, "I'm really sorry, General, Kryptonians are always more straightforward, I will pay, I will pay."

He said he was sorry, but the crooked corners of his eyes showed that he was not half sorry, but rather proud and joking.

Swanvik looked at him speechlessly, but the general didn't care about it, and instead asked a question that surprised even Bruce——

— “Can he understand English?”

Bruce finally smiled. He and Clark exchanged glances. Clark replied calmly, "The Kryptonian spacecraft recorded most of the languages ​​in the universe, including this remote planet."

"As you can see, General, Krypton has extremely advanced technology." Bruce echoed, "but what I am most worried about is not this, but General Zod himself. Like Superman, he is an army. An invincible army. As far as I know, there is currently no weapon on Earth that can destroy him, because theoretically there is no weapon that can harm Superman. I tried, General."

Swanwick asked, "What about the nuclear bomb?"

Nuke?The scene of the battle against Doom Day that night flashed through Bruce's mind, and the scene in front of him instantly jumped to the moment of Clark's death. He shook off his thoughts and said calmly, "I don't think there is much hope."

"But I can." Clark took Bruce's words very naturally, "I am the only one who can stop Zod."

"Why?" Swanwick asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

He wanted to ask a lot of why, why did Kryptonians suddenly appear, why were Kryptonians so powerful, why did they attack the earth, why did this Superman choose to betray his home planet to help the earth?

But it was Bruce who answered him, and Swanwick was a little surprised.

"It's a long story," Bruce said, "It starts with the destruction of Krypton decades ago..."

Bruce briefly described the background of Krypton that Joe told him, and what General Zod did.

Swanwick listened carefully from beginning to end without any impatience, which greatly changed Bruce's impression of him.To be able to sit in this position, he is not an idle person.

"Superman's father died at the hands of Zod, and he has been on the run all these years. He thinks the Al family is a traitor to Krypton." Bruce said, "As for the earth, about 2 years ago, Krypton The aliens came here when they were looking for a habitable planet and left a mark. General, you should know what happened in the North Pole not long ago? It was actually a Kryptonian spaceship. Before you met Superman, you had actually I have heard about the Kryptonian civilization."

Of course Swanvik knew about such a big thing, and they later unified their external caliber and declared that it was a Soviet submarine.

Clark, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke: "My purpose is very simple, general, I need to cooperate with you. Zod has been looking for a planet that can replace Krypton for these years, and the sun is the best choice. I tracked down His route, and coming here ahead of time, is to make a break with him. For human beings, but also for myself. Krypton has been destroyed, and I don’t want the earth to repeat the same mistakes.”

Swanwick said: "That is to say, we have no choice."

Clark acquiesced.

"General, I hope that the Ministry of Defense will discuss a plan tonight. The time for Zod to arrive on Earth is next week. This matter is imminent." Bruce's tone sounded like a plea, but it was undeniable, "I'll wait your answer."

"They will definitely think I'm crazy..." Swanwick shook his head with a smile, and finally said, "Okay, I will definitely contact you tonight, and I hope that Mr. Superman is here."

"I'll always be with Bruce."

-

Coming out of the Ministry of Defense, Clark seemed a little silent.

In fact, the moment he heard General Zod's news from Bruce, he felt that the other party was too calm.

It seems that everything is in his expectation, so he has a well-thought-out plan.

So he can be Batman.Clark thought that under the fragile human body, he was actually very powerful.

Bruce's voice brought Clark back to his thoughts. While waiting for the red light, he asked, "Carl, do you think Swanwick accepted this fact too quickly?"

Clark shook his head and denied: "Hasn't the Ministry of Defense been studying extraterrestrial civilizations? What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Bruce thought for a while, and said, "That's not true, it just feels too smooth."

Clark asked, "Isn't that good?"

Bruce didn't answer right away, he watched the green light turn on, stepped on the accelerator slowly, and then murmured: "It's nothing, I was worrying too much."

"It's normal, Bruce." Clark reassured him, "Your statement is logically impeccable, and the details are perfect as if you really experienced it."

He sincerely praised him, but Bruce was stunned for a moment, and then changed the topic: "Tomorrow, the Ministry of Defense may look for you alone, and there is a high probability that they will ask about the battle plan. According to the usual practice, they will not let me participate. So next I tell you Yours, you have to remember it well."

Clark nodded.

"Because we don't know how many people Zod has now, we can only assume that the number is the same as when he was exiled, and prepare for the worst." Bruce said, "You told me before that when you were young, because you didn't Asthma from adapting to Earth's air should be the same for Zod, we have to find a way to destroy the air circulation device in the spaceship. Also, Joe told me that if they want to control a planet, they have to change it first Gravity, you and the Ministry of Defense will split up to destroy that machine."

Clark nodded: "Understood."

"One more thing, you can rest assured that Zod will not do anything to you for the time being, because the tome is on you. If he wants to rebuild Krypton, he must get the tome. So I guess he may persuade you first, Or let the earthlings hand you over directly. Don't worry, I won't let him succeed."

Clark smiled: "I'm not worried."

"Of course, what we are doing now is the worst plan. Maybe Zod won't do anything to the earth, who knows?" Bruce said again.

While speaking, the most low-key Lamborghini has already driven into the underground garage.

"Rest here tonight?" Bruce asked.

Clark simply couldn't wish for it, but he could only nod his head pretending to be calm, and said, "Well, I still have to wait for the general's call tonight."

Bruce parked the car and said, "Alfred is preparing dinner, I'm going to take a shower first. By the way, I made a new pair of wrist braces, which can absorb energy. You can go and have a look."

Clark became interested: "Okay."

But when Bruce came out of the shower, it wasn't Clark studying the wristbands, but holding the bat hood he had put on the workbench.With one hand propped inside the hood, the other hand carefully touched the ear tip of the mask.

Bruce: "???"

Clark pinched the tip of the ear, and his eyes widened in surprise.

"It turned out to be soft, Bruce!"

Bruce: "..."

Bruce suddenly wanted to give him the kryptonite spear.

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