[Super Bat] The third type of god

Before Clark could recover, another man in a dark red uniform with lightning bolts rushed towards him suddenly.

Fortunately, kryptonite did not completely take away his superpowers, and he could still see through the mask that the person who came was Barry Allen from Central City, the young man Bruce had mentioned.

Barry hurriedly waved his hand to greet him, as if he knew him, and immediately grabbed Clark who was wearing a black uniform, and said very quickly: "It's time to go, Superman, you can't stay here for too long!"

Clark looked at his other self, who was wearing a black uniform with no expression on his face, and he could see that it was a kind of calm that was forced out, like a vacant bubble like a mirage.

"Save him." Superman in black said to him.

"Don't talk to your past self, you promised before you set off! Don't reveal any information to him, it will disrupt the timeline!" Barry grabbed his arm in a panic and dragged him back stubbornly, "Very Danger!"

Superman in black stared at Clark, who was still kneeling on the ground, and left a last sentence before disappearing——

— "Bring back our Bruce."

Clark's mind went blank. After an unknown amount of time, he trembling with his fingertips, struggled to pick up the kryptonite ring that fell on the ground, and put it back into the box.

He still knelt on the ground without moving half a step. He expanded his perception to an unprecedented range, as if he had touched the boundary of the universe.

He can see all living beings, but there is no Bruce; he can hear everything in the world, but he cannot catch Bruce's voice.

Where did he go?

Clark couldn't find him.

-

Soon the entire Justice League knew about Bruce's disappearance.

Clark called the other two to the conference hall for a meeting overnight, as the chairman.

He was indeed ready to lead the team, but he didn't expect this day to come so quickly, which caught him off guard.

The irony made him feel that Bruce had arranged everything and was explaining his funeral.

The result of the discussion between the three is that there is no known power that can make people disappear without a trace, and no technology will work. The weirdest thing around them is the cup that made Bruce come here unexpectedly.

Diana first speculated that it was the Apocalypse based on its patterns, but she overturned this conclusion in this timeline, guessing that it was a product of the old gods.

Whatever it is, its origin must be found out.

"So we have to find the location of Paradise Island first." Clark said, "You said that your mother, Queen Hippolyta, might know about it."

But Diana couldn't do anything about this question: "Sorry, I can only be sure it's in the Atlantic Ocean. If I could go back, I would have already got the answer."

Clark asked: "Arthur, your Atlantis had a good relationship with the Amazons a long time ago. Will there be any relevant records?"

"I have almost no contact with them..." Arthur shrugged and said, "The truth is, they don't welcome me, a 'bastard' with impure blood."

Clark didn't react too much after hearing this, he was as indifferent as ice that would never melt for thousands of years, and only said: "Then go to the Atlantic Ocean to find it, and the meeting will end."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left vigorously, leaving only the blasting sound of the high-speed flight breaking through the sound barrier for the other two.

The atmosphere in the conference hall was extremely depressing, with a kind of solemnity that was about to come, and the dim lights were like the mood of the two of them at the moment.

"Do you think he's okay now?" Diana was the first to break the silence.

"I think it's a miracle that he didn't smash the earth with one punch." Arthur was still terrified by the atmosphere of silence just now, "God bless, he hasn't gone completely crazy yet, but it's almost the same."

Diana shook her head: "Bruce won't want to see that, so he won't lose control, and he will protect the planet for Bruce."

Arthur asked, "Leaving?"

Diana got up: "Let's go, it's not an easy job to conduct a carpet search across the Atlantic Ocean. I don't know when it will be finished...but no one wants to lose Bruce."

Arthur picked up the trident and said, "Of course, I'm still waiting for him to come back and pay me."

Diana shook the emergency contact bracelet that Bruce had assigned to them before: "Keep in touch at all times."

The two didn't stay in the conference hall for too long. After going out, Arthur went to the port and dived into the bottom of the sea, while Diana flew into the air with the lasso of mantra.

As Wonder Woman would say, no one wants to lose Bruce.

They are as distraught as Superman.

-

Clark went to the Batcave.

It was empty, and Alfred had bought an overnight flight back to America, and was still on his way.

A long time ago, Bruce gave him the permission of the Batcave, and then gradually increased the level.Now he has access to almost all the files, including the record about that cup, and he can also call it up.

He had read these materials before Diana and Arthur came to Gotham.But he was still worried about missing some details, so he opened them one by one from beginning to end.

The information he got was almost the same as before, except that there was nothing unusual about the cup.

The only good news now is that Bruce's disappearance is probably inseparable from this cup.

But if not, or if even Hippolyta doesn't know about it, then they're at a dead end again.

But what Clark can be sure of is that they must have found useful clues in the future, otherwise he would not see Barry Allen and his future self.

They were there to stop Bruce from disappearing.

but why?What does the proposal have to do with his disappearance?Clark couldn't figure it out.

Clark looked at the familiar Batcave, sat where Bruce used to sit, and thought for a long time.

Suddenly, the mobile phone placed on the table vibrated, pulling him back from his thoughts.

It was Bruce's mobile phone. When they went for a walk at night, Bruce didn't want to be disturbed, so he left it at home.

Clark picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was a message. He was about to put down the phone, but his index finger accidentally touched the fingerprint on the side to unlock it.

To his surprise, the phone was turned on at that moment, and the information showed that it was the senior management of the Wayne Group reporting work.

Clark: "..."

Clark froze, he had no idea when Bruce had entered his fingerprints.

He gave his life to Bruce, and Bruce put all his trust in him.

His love has already received the most sincere response from the other party.

When Alfred rushed to the Batcave, what he saw was such a scene-Superman looked at a group of photos on the big screen almost masochistically, and he didn't know how long it had lasted, and the protagonist in the photos was he himself.

There was a scene where he fell down on the ground and got up angrily to grab his cell phone.

There is a funny look of him lying on his back in the big crater of the glacier.

And the back view of him preparing dinner in the kitchen...

Clark turned off the photo and clicked on a video.

"It's all your fault, Bruce!" It was Clark's own voice.

"Who told you to sit on that, hahaha..." It was Bruce's voice.

A hand appeared on the screen trying to grab the camera, and then the shooting angle changed suddenly, and then the screen went black.

It's all bits and pieces captured by Bruce.

"Master Kent." Alfred called him.

Clark didn't move, but the old butler knew he heard.

"I will get all the paper files later, please wait a moment."

"I'll bring him back, Alfred." Clark's tone was serious and solemn, completely different from his usual speech.

Alfred said, "I'm sure you will, as Master Wayne trusts you."

After reading all the materials, Clark went to the Fortress of Solitude again.

Every corner here is full of memories of him and Bruce. Every time he walks through a room, those warm, unforgettable and precious scenes flooded into his mind like a flood.

He went to the Red Sun Room, where Bruce had taught him martial arts.

There hung a black Ayre uniform that Bruce had worn when he trained with him.

He reached out to touch it like he'd touched Bruce again, closed his eyes, and carefully ran his fingertips over the dark pattern on the uniform, which bore a series of inscriptions in Kryptonian.

Where we consider an abomination, we shall find a god.

He let out a long sigh.

When he walked out of the Fortress of Solitude again, Superman's iconic red and blue uniform turned into a solemn pure black.

Clark flew to the Atlantic Ocean, and he skimmed the endless sea over and over again, as if he was tireless, from the rising of the sun to the setting of the sunset, he used his body to measure every area here.

Finally, he crashed into an unknown place, and he saw a small island like a paradise. When he turned his head, what he saw was still the monotonous ocean, and there were two completely different worlds from the front.

He pressed the communication button and said in a deep voice, "I found Paradise Island."

Clark's arrival made the entire Paradise Island feel like an enemy.

Before Diana and Arthur arrived, Hippolyta had already appeared on the hillside on horseback.

Hundreds of Amazon female warriors drew their bows to aim at this uninvited guest, but Clark did not make any waves. He slowly landed from the air, ignored the warning, and walked towards the queen without haste, standing still not far away. .

Although there was an aura about him that no one should enter, Hippolyta could feel that he was not aggressive, so he waved the soldiers to put down their bows and arrows.

Clark said without humility: "Hello, Queen, I am Diana's friend, Kryptonian Kal-El, code-named Superman. We are both members of the Justice League and are responsible for protecting the earth. She and another member of us will die soon. will be there."

Hippolyta asked puzzled, "Diana?"

"Yes." Clark nodded, and said again, "We are here to prove one thing."

"what?"

Clark stretched out his hand and pressed it on the bracelet, and suddenly a cup-shaped projection appeared in front of everyone.

Hippolyta got off her horse, leaned over to look carefully, and suddenly her expression changed.

"This is Cronus' cup!"

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