[Super Bat] The third type of god

Jonathan Wayne, a new member of the Wayne family, and another Kryptonian name, Jonathan Al, is sleeping soundly in the crib, enjoying everyone's love and care unconsciously.

In the third year of their marriage, Bruce and Clark decided to have a child after successfully repelling Darkseid.

Krypton technology can program a child's genes at will to determine what kind of person he will become in the future.But Clark didn't do that, he simply fused his own and Bruce's genes, let them combine randomly, and gave Jonathan infinite possibilities in the future.

As a first-time father, it would be a lie to say that he wasn't nervous, and Bruce suffered from anxiety and insomnia for a long time before Jonathan left the birthing pod.Clark couldn't do anything about it, because he was more nervous than the child's other father.

But their unease dissipated after Jonathan was actually born. He was a very healthy baby, with the same clear blue eyes as Clark, which made people feel soft.

Bruce reached out to touch his face, but was caught by his little hand.

His hand is so small that he can only hold the tip of Bruce's index finger.

"Carl..." Bruce widened his eyes in surprise, and called Clark softly, "Look at him."

"He seems to know you're his dad," Clark said.

Bruce carefully picked up the baby, holding his neck, for fear of making a mistake, even though he had simulated this position countless times at home.

Jonathan stared blankly at the two fathers with watery eyes.

Bruce said, "Come on, Carl, it was just a reflex. He doesn't know anything now, and maybe he can't even see what the two of us look like."

Clark couldn't help but poked the baby's fleshy little hand and said, "That's not necessarily true, he has Kryptonian blood."

Bruce asked, "Are you sure he will have superpowers like you?"

Clark couldn't be sure.

But the two dads soon knew the answer.

It was a quiet afternoon. Jonathan, who was just three months old, was sleeping. Bruce came back early to accompany him after finishing his work.But it seems that the baby is very sensitive to sound. When a phone call came, the vibration woke Jonathan up, and he opened his mouth and cried loudly.

Bruce quickly picked him up, patted his back, and gently stroked his belly.

But it didn't help, Jonathan cried louder and louder.

Bruce's head was getting bigger, and he was about to get him a bottle, but suddenly he saw a strange red light around Jonathan's eyes, and the blood vessels near the eye sockets were clearly visible, just like his other father...

"Oh, damn it!" Bruce quickly turned his son over and lifted him up, so that his little face was facing the ceiling.

At the same time, the baby's eyes shot out two powerful hot gazes, which pierced through the thick ceiling!

Bruce: "..."

Bruce stared dumbfounded at the broken ceiling, then looked at little Jonathan who was tired from crying and fell into a deep sleep again, and called Clark who was still working at the Daily Planet.

"What's the matter, my dear, I thought I heard movement at home just now?"

"Carl, I think you should come back and take a look..." Bruce said with lingering fear.

In order to prevent accidents from happening again, Bruce installed red sun lights in the baby room.

"I remember you said that you didn't wake up to superpowers so early when you were a child." Bruce said.

Clark thought for a while, and speculated: "Maybe it has something to do with him being born on Earth? It took me a long time to adapt to the air here when I was a child."

Bruce sighed and looked at Clark: "In short, we have to change our parenting style."

Clark put his arms around Bruce and said, "Don't worry, I will guide him well."

Little Jonathan inherited the looks of both parents very well and blended them perfectly.As he gets older and his facial features gradually open up, it's hard to say whether he looks more like Bruce or Clark.

But at first glance, no one would doubt that he has no blood relationship with Superman——

Because it is so similar.

This is what Diana discovered when Jonathan went to play in the Justice League.

Maybe it's because they spend too much time with their son every day, or because they're used to seeing Superman's face, Bruce and Clark don't realize it at all.

It never occurred to Superman and Batman that they would be at risk of being identified because of this child.

The whole world knows that Bruce is married to reporter Clark Kent, but his son looks like Superman.

The world has always been keen on scandals, either he Bruce Wayne cheated on Superman, or Superman manipulated the child's genes.

After all, what Bruce claimed was that he and Clark had a child because he asked Superman for help and asked him to use Kryptonian technology for help.

Either way, he and Superman are inseparable.

Of course, there is a more daring speculation, that is, Clark is Kal-El himself.

Each one is strong enough.

To be on the safe side, Clark made a pair of small glasses for Jonathan in the Fortress of Solitude, and told him not to take them off when he was outside.

Jonathan has always been obedient, so nothing went wrong after he went to school.

But he got into trouble once, when Bruce was in a league meeting, he suddenly received a call from the school asking him to come and talk about the children's education.

Bruce and Clark looked at each other.

"I'll go, Carl, and you chair the meeting," Bruce said.

Jonathan says his dad is Superman, and the others think he's lying.

"Lying is a serious problem, Mr. Wayne. Although we know that you have a good relationship with Mr. Superman, I wonder if something went wrong, which is not good for Jonathan's growth."

Jonathan was held in Bruce's arms, looked at him aggrievedly, and muttered, "I never lie, Dad."

It would be a lie to say that he doesn't feel bad, Bruce patted him on the back and comforted him: "Yes, yes...I know, baby."

He couldn't allow Jonathan to be charged with trumped-up charges.

The teacher asked in surprise, "Mr. Wayne?"

Bruce looked at the teacher and said firmly, "He didn't lie, I did tell him so."

Jonathan hugged Bruce tightly.

"Superman is not a specific person, it's just a code name. As long as you have the determination to protect the people you love, stand up for justice, and have the courage to take responsibility, everyone can be Superman. In Jonathan's mind, his father Clark Kent is like this People." Bruce finished, then turned his head to Jonathan and asked, "Your father protected us well, didn't you, baby?"

"Yeah." Jonathan nodded.

Because it was close to school time, Bruce took his son home.

As soon as he helped little Jonathan fasten the seat belt of the child seat, little Jonathan asked him anxiously: "Dad, did I do something wrong?"

Bruce thought for a while and replied, "Not really."

Then he asked, "Why would you tell other people that your father is Superman?"

Little Jonathan lowered his head and looked at his belly, but didn't answer right away.

"Look at me, Jonathan." Bruce held his face, kissed his forehead, and said patiently, "Didn't I tell you that no matter what confusion you encounter, you can communicate with me at any time?"

Little Jonathan hesitated for a moment, then said, "I just don't understand, Dad."

Bruce asked, "Don't understand what?"

"Dad has done so much for the planet, everyone loves him, why should he hide his identity? I think he deserves so much praise, he deserves it."

"But you should know that he didn't choose to be Superman to be recognized by others."

"But I want everyone to know how great my father is."

Jonathan has always admired Clark, since he was a child, although he usually acts closer to Bruce.

This may have something to do with Clark teaching him how to control superpowers.

Bruce said plainly, "I know, Jonathan, you're proud of Superman being your father and aggrieved by his anonymity, aren't you?"

Little Jonathan nodded.

"But that's to protect you better, baby," Bruce said. "Being a superhero isn't always glamorous, and it's also dangerous. There are a lot of enemies staring at the Justice League out of our sight, no Know when to attack. They will probably use you to threaten me, or your father, we can't lose you."

Jonathan obviously didn't think about it that much, he lowered his head again and whispered, "I'm sorry, Dad."

"Of course, there is a more important point. Being a superhero also has personal privacy. If everyone knew that Superman was Clark Kent and Batman was Bruce Wayne, we would never want to live as peacefully as we do now. But if they don't know, we will have more time to spend with you, and no one will bother us. I think your father would rather stay with you than being famous, don't you think?"

"I love you, Dad." Jonathan put his arms around him.

Before Jonathan was born, Bruce had worried about how he should communicate with the child, but later he realized that his worries were unnecessary.

When a question arises, he seems to know without a teacher what to say.

Because he loves this kid.

Love is the magic that solves everything.

On their way back, there was a small episode.

While Bruce was waiting at the red light, Jonathan suddenly stopped him.

"What's wrong?" Bruce asked.

"Dad, there seems to be something wrong with the car in front." Jonathan raised his head and looked at the trunk of the car in front of him suspiciously with X-sight.

"What did you see?"

"In an iron cage... there is a lion cub lying in it, and a... cub leopard." Jonathan took off his glasses, looked at it and said, "Both legs of the cub are broken, it is very thin, and the cub Their heartbeats were weak too...they were dying."

They're smuggling the cubs of big beasts.Bruce reacted instantly.

"Okay, I see." Bruce said quietly.

Bruce pulled the car to a stop and managed to save the two big kittens.

Jonathan looked at him adoringly: "You're so cool, Dad!"

The police took away several suspects, but Bruce didn't send the little lion and leopard out immediately, but took them home first. He didn't trust rescue organizations he didn't know.

In the so-called high society, raising large beasts became a trend at some point. Some of the rich people Bruce knew had raised Siberian tigers.

Poachers stole these big cats from Africa for high profits, and began to reproduce disorderly, selling the cubs at high prices.Or the zoo secretly reached a deal with those rich people to make money by selling wild animal cubs.

There were also some bogus animal rescue organizations involved, something Bruce had heard of many times.

Most of these sold cubs lived a miserable life. They were not as obedient as pets, and some cubs were often chained and beaten.

And those rich people don't know how to raise them and cannot provide them with the nutrients they need to grow.When they found that they could not keep these big cats alive, they abandoned them at will, left them to fend for themselves, or starved to death.

Both the lion cub and the leopard cub are still very young, only three or four months old.

The lion cub still had obvious protective spots, its stomach was bulging abnormally, its two broken legs were limply hanging on the ground, and the wound was still bleeding.

The condition of the little leopard was a little better. It was a pure black jaguar with flaky spots that could only be seen in the sun. Its paws were almost as big as its face, but because of long-term malnutrition, it looked very listless.

Bruce contacted a veterinarian he knew.

After the doctor came to see it, he said that the two big cats and cubs must be supplemented with nutrition before the operation can be arranged as soon as possible.In view of the financial strength and living environment of Wayne's family, he provided Bruce with a detailed breeding guide, and asked him to contact him at any time if he had any questions.

The two little ones were very good, or they might be too weak. They didn't struggle much when cleaning the wound, and soon fell asleep in the clean new cage after drinking the milk.

Clark praised Jonathan when he got home.

"This is your first mission, well done, baby!"

Jonathan was ecstatic and said he would work hard.

Seeing that he really liked these two little guys, Bruce gave him the task of taking care of the two big cat cubs.

So Jonathan got busy.

The two little guys probably knew that it was Jonathan and Bruce who saved them, and they didn't show any aggressiveness. They would lick them friendly with their barbed tongues, or grunt from their throats, screaming .

A few days later, the operation went very smoothly. After a while, the little lion could stand up tremblingly.It appeared to be of the rare Barbary lion lineage and was not yet half a year old and had grown fur around its neck.And the little leopard also became majestic, and his fur was black and shiny.

The little lion is very lively, whenever he sees Jonathan, he will howl and run over to make out with him.In contrast, the little black panther was very silent. It always stayed quietly in the corner, watching Jonathan play with the little lion.

But Jonathan knew that it didn't dislike him, because every time he touched the little black panther's paw, it didn't resist.

Although the little leopard is all black, the pads of its paws are still dark pink, which looks very cute. Jonathan likes the fleshy texture very much.

Clark is responsible for the bedtime story every night, and he can always tell some vivid and interesting stories.

But compared to fairy tales, Jonathan is obviously more interested in the experiences of the two fathers, such as Clark killing Doomsday twice.

After telling the short story, Jonathan was a little sleepy, and asked sleepily: "Papa, you said before that you have seen another daddy who looks completely different, so in other universes, will there be another me?"

Clark thought of the young and thin other Bruce, and the other self in the flight, and he was not sure what would happen between them, so he replied: "Maybe. In so many universes, if If there is only one you, it will be too lonely."

Jonathan said expectantly, "I want to meet them too."

"There will be a chance, I promise."

While the father and son were talking, the bedroom door was suddenly gently pushed open. The two looked at the door at the same time, and found that the little black panther jumped in lightly and lay quietly in the corner of the room.

In a few days, the two little ones will be sent to the rescue organization entrusted by Bruce for rewilding training, and they will be separated from Jonathan soon.

Clark saw the reluctance in Jonathan's eyes and said, "We can visit them often, and they won't forget you."

"Yeah." Jonathan nodded.

Ever since the little black panther came in, Jonathan hadn't taken his eyes off it.

Clark smiled and asked, "You seem to like this little black panther better than that little lion."

Jonathan said something that surprised Clark: "Because I think it looks like daddy."

Clark: "Huh?"

He looked at the little black panther with its eyes closed and dozing in amazement. It was almost completely hidden in the darkness under the dim light of the bedroom, listening to them silently.

Although it is far less lively than the lion cub, always lying on the side in a distance, it has actually completely trusted them, and its willingness to sleep in Jonathan's room is a strong proof.

Black Panther is undoubtedly fierce and mysterious, but under his beautiful appearance, there is a docile side.

Clark suddenly understands why Jonathan thinks Bruce looks like Black Panther.

He smiled and asked, "What about me, baby, what do you think I look like?"

Jonathan tilted his head seriously and thought about it, then said, "Mufasa."

That is the wisest monarch on the land of glory, a strong, loving and wise lion, and Jonathan's favorite animation image.

"I'm glad I'm such an image in your heart." Clark kissed his forehead, "Good night, my little Simba."

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