[Super Bat] The third type of god

Superman eats soft but not hard.

Bruce discovered this a long time ago. If they disagreed, no matter how many reasons he said, it would be useless. Clark was as stubborn as him, just like he said back then, just shout " Carl", he would appear in front of him, no matter how much Bruce objected, this persistent Kryptonian still insisted on his own way.

But as long as Bruce gave in a little bit, Clark quickly lost the battle as if he was powerless.

Tried and tried.

This time, just as Bruce expected, Clark's attitude softened immediately, he hesitated to say something when he wanted to say something, he seemed very conflicted, and even the tips of his ears were slightly red.

Simple small town boy.Bruce thought.

He obviously didn't expect that just because of what he said just now, Clark's heart was already surging as if he had experienced a level-six tsunami.He also would not know how much effort Clark had to resist the urge to hug him in public.

The innocent boy in a small town in Bruce's eyes has already completely fallen under his inadvertent attack.

Maybe he wasn't wishful thinking.Superman thought so, and the realization made him ecstatic.

"Okay..." Clark finally let go, "We're a team, as you said."

Bruce agrees with a "hmmm".

"I know you'll always be more thoughtful than I am, Bruce, but I hope you'll be more careful."

Bruce was already mentally prepared, and nodded when he heard the words: "Zod wants me to go, just to hold you back. Don't worry, I know what to do. Believe me, he will regret making this decision."

Clark laughed.

"Have you finished discussing?" During the conversation between the two, Swanwick on the side finally interrupted.

"Well, when are you leaving?" Bruce asked.

Swanvik looked at his watch and said, "It's ready anytime. Zod will send a spaceship to pick us up as soon as Zod says we're ready."

Bruce turned to Clark and said, "When do you want to go, Carl?"

"It's fine now," Clark said, "but I don't need to take their spaceship, I'll take Bruce up by myself."

Bruce: "?"

Swanwick: "..."

"Let's go, Bruce." Clark put his arm around his shoulder naturally.

"Yeah." Bruce answered with his hands in his pockets.

He found that Swanvik's expression was a bit indescribable from the very beginning, he guessed probably why, and asked deliberately: "Is there anything you want to say, General?"

Swanvik followed them speechlessly, and said, "...it's nothing, I just hope that you can speak English next time you communicate."

Bruce suppressed a smile and said perfunctorily, "Next time."

Swanvik sent the two to the base outside the command center, and a group of officers and soldiers watched them leave.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Bruce suddenly came back to his senses, and it didn't seem like a good idea to let Clark take him up just like that...

"Hey Carl..."

Bruce just spoke, but was interrupted by Clark: "Stand firm."

"Hey!"

Bruce didn't have time to stop it, Clark wrapped him in a red cloak as he did a few months ago, and hugged him easily.

Bruce: "..."

"Hold me tight, Bruce," Clark said.

Bruce's face is almost pressed against Superman's thick chest, and even though his view is completely blocked, he can imagine the expressions of Swanwick's group.

Bruce gritted his teeth and said, "Can you move into a slightly more normal position?"

Clark was puzzled: "But I can fly very fast."

His confident tone seemed to be asking him: What's wrong with this?

Bruce thought he did it on purpose, but couldn't find evidence, and couldn't be sure for a while.

Flying with Superman again, Bruce had a very different feeling. Before, the novelty accounted for more than half, but this time, he felt more at ease fighting side by side.Clark made him truly feel that he really has a team, and he will never fight alone in the future.

He and Clark are each other's solid backing, and will give each other a strong support when necessary.

Clark was right, he was flying faster than ever, and it seemed that he was in front of Zod's spaceship in less than half a minute.

The position of the spaceship was not low, but under the influence of Clark's biological force field, Bruce didn't feel any discomfort.

Zod personally came out to greet them, and this was the first time Bruce had direct contact with the Kryptonian general.

"I originally planned to pick you up, Kal-El." Zod said hypocritically, "I'm worried that Mr. Human will not be able to bear such a thin air. It seems that I am worrying too much."

Clark landed slowly on the hull deck with Bruce.

Zod looked around Bruce with scrutiny, and the playful eyes made people uncomfortable.

Bruce looked at him for a while without being humble, and then Zod looked away and said to Clark, "Come with me."

Clark raised his heels, but Bruce nudged him with his elbow.

Clark turned his head and looked at him suspiciously.

Breathe less.Bruce whispered to him.

His reminder made the latter understand - he once told Bruce that when he first came to Earth, he almost died of asthma because he didn't adapt to the air here.Unexpectedly, Bruce remembered it so clearly, and specifically reminded him that the air on the Kryptonian spacecraft is very different from that on the earth, and he used the method of reducing the breathing rate to avoid irritation to the lungs.

Clark recalled the scene when he broke Foola's ventilator, nodded tacitly to Bruce, and signaled with his eyes that he understood.

In fact, he was a little lucky, if Bruce hadn't reminded him, he might have forgotten this detail himself.

When they were about to enter the spaceship, a Kryptonian officer signaled them to wait, Clark and Bruce looked at each other.

As the officer turned, Bruce surreptitiously slipped a cylindrical gizmo into Clark's hand.

Clark looked at him suspiciously.

Bruce pointed to his nose.

It was a tiny oxygen tank.

Immediately afterwards, Clark saw Bruce take out a ring from his pocket and put it on his hand, but he didn't find any mechanism on it, but it's not easy to ask Bruce what it is right now, so he can only suppress the doubts in his heart.

The Kryptonian officer took a ventilator from the side and put it around Bruce's neck.

"The composition of the atmosphere on our spacecraft is not suitable for humans, so you need to wear a ventilator."

Clark subconsciously took a deep breath.

After entering the main hull, the two saw Zod standing in the lobby waiting, while the Kryptonian officer was about to take Bruce to another place.

Clark reached out and stopped, "Where are you going?"

The Kryptonian officer looked at Zod.

Zod said, "I need to speak to you alone, Kal-El."

"It's okay, Carl." Bruce nodded at him.

The scene was deadlocked for a while before Clark withdrew his hand, but after Bruce left, he still looked at it worriedly.

Zod said, "Don't be nervous, we won't do anything to him."

Those were the last words Bruce could hear.

After a while, the Kryptonian officer pressed him into an airtight cabin, grabbed his arm, and threw him roughly to the ground like an object.

The strength of the Kryptonian was so great that Bruce staggered a few times and almost lost his footing and fell to the ground.

He rubbed his sore wrist, raised his eyebrows and said mockingly, "Is this your Kryptonian's 'what's going to happen'?"

The Kryptonian officer gave him a blank look, and then closed the hatch.

Bruce quickly observed the surroundings at this stall. There is no difference between this place and the spaceship in the North Pole, and even the console next to it is exactly the same.

He touched the master key he carried with him, thinking that he must find a chance to seize control of the spaceship.

The Kryptonian officer took out a spider-shaped bionic arthropod robot from the side. Bruce speculated that it might not be an instrument for obtaining intelligence. After all, Zod would not let go of any valuable clues if he wanted the tome.

So he held his breath, and at the moment when the Kryptonian officer was about to put the robot on the back of his neck, he opened the cover of the ring on his hand, and the green light immediately spread in all directions.

The Kryptonian officer took a few steps back suddenly, his pupils constricted sharply, his knees were trembling, as if it took a lot of effort to keep from kneeling on the ground.

"Krypton...Kryptonite..." The officer squeezed out the words between his teeth, and then he suppressed the discomfort and grabbed Bruce's neck.

Oops!Before Bruce could react, he was pressed against the wall, and hit the back of his head so hard that he almost gritted his teeth in pain.

This kryptonite is not pure enough to incapacitate the Kryptonians.

Because this is not natural kryptonite, but a substitute synthesized by Bruce himself.

After returning to Gotham from the North Pole, while preparing to build the watchtower, Bruce was still busy dealing with kryptonite.

There are no fragments of Krypton on the earth. He went to Kansas to see it. The small spacecraft that brought Clark to Earth, not to mention fragments, after a long space flight, there is not even a trace of powder left.

Fortunately, he still remembered the data related to kryptonite. After countless failures, he finally synthesized a small piece of stone with similar properties and made it into a ring for emergency use.

But this artificial kryptonite is still far from natural kryptonite.

Fortunately, Bruce clearly felt that the power of this Kryptonian had been greatly weakened.

Sure enough, he broke free from the other party's shackles as soon as he exerted his strength.

After the Kryptonians' superpowers are suppressed, they basically have no fighting skills at all.Even if the two sides are still not of the same magnitude in terms of brute force, it is enough for Bruce.

The Kryptonian officer never imagined that this human being was completely changed after boarding the spaceship.

The two wrestled together, and Bruce's ring-wearing fist hit him hard at the weakest places on his body.

It is not easy for Bruce to win. While fighting, he must also pay attention to the ventilator from being damaged.

After finally solving the Kryptonian officer, he also suffered a lot.

His left knee had just hit the ground, and he almost lost feeling in his entire leg, but he didn't dare to delay, he hopped to the side of the console and inserted the main control key.

Bruce panted heavily, leaning his back against the console, and slowly sat down to recover his strength.

"See you again, Bruce."

Seeing the familiar stereoscopic projection, Bruce finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Joe adjusted the atmospheric composition of the spacecraft to Earth's pattern.

"How's Carl, Joe?" Bruce asked after taking off the ventilator. His forehead was a little itchy. He wiped it with his hand and found blood on his hand.

Joe was silent for about a second, and replied: "It's not good, he has very little super power left now, and he was caught on the operating table."

"How could this be?" Bruce asked in confusion.He clearly reminded Clark, and also gave him the oxygen tank, and trained him for such a long time before Zod came, what point did he not consider?

"After Foola came back, Zod discovered the role of the yellow sun. He was stronger than ever. During the fight between the two, Cal inhaled some air of Kryptonian composition."

Bruce: "..."

Is this the consequence of his return to the past?They made preparations in advance, but Zod was also much stronger than the original timeline.

Going around in circles, for more than half a year, all his efforts were in vain.Bruce thought to himself.

"Is he in a position where the sun can shine?" Bruce asked.

"No." Joe replied, "but after the atmospheric composition changed, he recovered a lot, and he is not in danger for the time being."

Bruce got up, took back the master key on the console, and said to Joe vigorously, "Take me to him, Joe."

At the same time, in the temporary command center, a major reported to Swanwick: "Sir, two UFOs launched from alien spacecraft have just been detected."

"Come closer."

"Yes, sir. That's the two."

"Reposition the I4 satellite and take a closer look."

Those were two fast-moving spaceships, with a strong purpose, and Swanwick immediately judged that the Kryptonians launched an attack while Superman was not on Earth.

This is also what Bruce reminded him. It is puzzling that Zod's every move is almost predicted by him.

He immediately dialed the phone: "Commander, today's password is trident. We found two alien spaceships advancing aggressively."

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