[Zhongyingmei] Born to be Superman

Ye Yi sat in front of the workbench, with a large virtual screen projected in front of his eyes. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Clark and Tony who were talking very close together in the corner of the studio. The distance was a bit far, and Ye Yi couldn't hear the two talking. the sound of.

Ye Yi calmed down and refocused his attention on the teleportation drop points displayed on the virtual screen. He saw the positioning data of the drop points one by one. At this moment, Clark walked towards him and asked, "Have you checked?" ?”

"It's still a little more time," Ye Yi turned back, he scratched his head, he was very sorry, and said, "If I hadn't hit you too hard, you wouldn't have lost your superpowers."

Clark shook his head, with a disapproving expression on his face, he said: "You can't say that, you happened to be in the hall of the Resistance Army at that time, and you did it subconsciously as a fighter against Superman, and it was also the fastest and most correct Listening to Clark's analysis, Ye Yi understood the truth, but felt uncomfortable. Clark said, "As the leader of the team, it is right for you to do this. You have no time to reflect that Superman in this world has anti-kryptonite shields." First."

Ye Yi touched his chin a little bit embarrassedly, and asked with concern: "How are you, meringue, have you recovered?"

"Of course," Clark said with a smile, "With Mr. Stark's one-to-one transformation service, my superpowers will of course be restored to their peak. The rest is up to you, Nightwing, check the transfer point data, This work must be done by you, after all, we come from parallel worlds, and we don't have enough information about your world."

"Okay." Ye Yi replied, he turned his head and continued to work.

At this moment, Friday, who had been keeping quiet, suddenly issued a reminder. He said: "Sir, Mr. Kent, the sonic boom channel on the top floor has been activated, and the transmission channel to the rebel base is about to open."

"Huh?" Clark responded, and his figure disappeared into the studio. He stood beside the sonic boom channel transmitter. There was a flash of light on the transmitter. Master Bruce in a suit and leather shoes appeared on the conveyor belt. Bruce was carrying a bag in his hand. It was probably his uniform inside. Clark glanced at Bruce's chest. The close-fitting sound-absorbing vibrating gold armor fit snugly on his chest. Clark couldn't hear Bruce's heartbeat.

"What about the other one?" Clark asked.

Bruce replied: "He is checking the operation of the Red Sun Prison."

Clark looked at Bruce's face and asked with concern, "Have you rested?"

Bruce nodded, he stepped down from the teleporter, and lightly touched Clark's hand hanging on his waist with the tip of his hand. Clark turned around naturally, and the two walked out side by side. :"Have you considered?"

"What?" Clark asked pretending not to know.

Bruce took Clark's hand, but didn't look at Clark, he asked slowly, Clark listened to Bruce's tone, very serious, serious and serious, he asked: "Do you really want me to be the only one who can completely control Your weak point?"

"There must be someone, you know," Clark said, "There are not many people in this world who can give me my weaknesses, you are one, and Tony is one." The two walked into the studio hand in hand, and Ye Yi saw it clearly from the corner of his eyes. The hands of the two overlapped, their eyes straightened instantly, and Clark continued: "But Tony..."

Tony raised his head, and he clearly expressed his point of view, he said: "Bruce, although we all know that Clark is trustworthy, the existence of this world proves the possibility of everyone except you," Tony spoke clearly , the point of view is clear: "I don't want to take the responsibility of supervising Superman's actions, because the first time I walked into this Stark Tower lounge, I almost threw up."

The whole room was filled with a strong smell of obscenity/fascination, Tony said: "At that moment, I kind of understood why you put me on your key watch list." Tony shrugged, his tone relaxed After a while, he said: "There are others, everyone still believes in you."

Ye Yi was as quiet as a chicken, with his neck stiff and motionless, but Batman's eldest son felt a sense of emotion in his heart. There is no one in the world who understands Batman's desire to control better than him, even he can't stand it The way Batman has to do what he's ordered to do - he's been away from home for a while.

But it is obvious that Batman in the parallel world, although his desire to control has not diminished, but with the company and persuasion of Superman, he is better at implementing his plan in a more peaceful way, rather than pale and stiff orders.

Tony said again: "Have you thought about it? If you think about it, let's start." Tony stood up and walked out.

Bruce didn't thank you, and there wasn't even a little extra emotion in his eyes. He just nodded seriously and calmly. He took Clark's hand and followed behind Tony.

Ye Yi stared at the virtual screen in front of him, and buried his head. After the moving emotion disappeared, he felt deep sadness. At this moment, he understood why Clark didn't want to show the relationship between him and Bruce at first. Relationship meaning, their intimacy is really uncomfortable.

……

Everything is ready and the action officially begins.

The Batman of this world came out of the Rebel base, and he clicked the switch on the arm armor to turn off the sound-absorbing armor. At this moment, Carl, who was at the ground base of the Justice League in Washington, looked in the direction of Batman. , "What's the matter, Carl," asked the Amazon princess beside him, "What happened?"

"Batman appeared," Carl stood up, his bright red cloak hanging on the ground, and he said, "I heard his heartbeat, and he was waiting for me in an area where my sight could not penetrate."

"Rebel base?" Princess Amazon asked, and Diana frowned. She said vigilantly, "What does he want to do?"

"Carl," said the Batman of this world, "I know you saw me, come here."

Diana said vigilantly: "Be careful, Carl, it might be a trap." Diana frowned, watching Carl look over at her, Diana said, "You know, Batman has always been scheming."

"Even if it's a trap, Diana," Carl said slowly, "What bargaining chip does he have to give him an advantage? I'm already invincible. There is nothing that can defeat me except magic, and the magic on the list Except for Constantine, everyone is in my camp." Carl sneered, and said: "And Constantine, that despicable villain, Batman has no wealth to buy him."

"I'll go with you." Diana said with concern.

Carl stood in the center of the Justice League conference room, he turned his head to look at Diana, and said, "No, I'll go by myself, Diana, you summon the team to wait for my order in the Justice Hall, I want to hear it, Batman wants What do you say, after a few battles, the rebel army suffered heavy losses, if Ye Yi hadn't slipped away so fast last time, he would have died in my hands."

Batman stood on the flat ground outside the base with his arms folded. He was fully armed and his black cloak was hanging on the ground. He looked up at the sky slightly, just like when they were comrades-in-arms. He said, "We need Let's talk, I want to end this war."

"He wanted to talk to me," Carl sneered and repeated, "He wanted to talk to me, and he wanted to end this war."

Batman laughed, a kind of laughter overflowing from his throat, with a strong bitter taste, he slowly spit out the most critical bait clearly: "I am here, no matter what the outcome is, no matter what What price do I need to pay, I want to have a good talk with you. Too many innocent people died in this war."

The next second, the leader of the Justice League of the World appeared in front of Batman. Instead of landing directly, he slowly landed from the air as if creating a sense of oppression.

"I'm surprised," Batman said, looking down on Carl through the white membrane of the mask, "you didn't break my neck right away."

"Don't you say you want to talk to me?" Carl was expressionless, his sight couldn't penetrate Batman's visor with lead partitions, he couldn't see Batman's expression, he said, "Since you want to Talk, I can't kill you immediately." Carl's bright red cloak fluttered behind him, and Carl fell to the ground, Carl folded his arms, and he stared into Batman's eyes, as if he could see Batman Steel blue eyes.

"However, Bruce," Carl said, scanning the land outside the base separated by a thick lead wall, "I'm also surprised that you didn't set any traps here, as if you just wanted to chat with me Same."

Superman from the parallel world stood behind the lead gate of the base, with his hands on the wireless earphones in his ears, listening to the conversation between Superman and Batman in this world from the earphones, Superman felt helpless. The explanation is heavy, and Batman and Kal-El, who have become mortal enemies in this world, also understand each other like he and Bruce.

The conversation outside was still going on, he said: "What do you want to talk about, Bruce," Carl called Bruce's name, but it was a bit of gnashing of teeth, with deep disgust and hatred, Carl said: "Are you going to surrender? , pray for my understanding, let go of your loyal soldiers, and eliminate this fearless war?"

"I want to end this war. Too many innocents died, Carl," Batman said without any extra ups and downs in his voice. He changed the subject and said, "But, Carl, you and I used to know Clark Kent is completely different, look at your current appearance, arrogant and noble, as if the only true god on earth, is it power that made you what you are now?"

"It's not power," Batman saw an angry red light flash in Carl's eyes, but Carl controlled his emotions, and Carl said, "It's you, how dare you bring up this issue, Bruce Wayne, do you remember How did my mother, my wife, my child die?"

"It's you," Carl's voice raised three points, and he said: "My fate is entangled with you, it's you, you don't want to kill that damn criminal, that clown who escaped countless times in your hands , massacred the residents of Metropolis, or my family."

Carl's voice sank, his tone was extremely cold, and he said: "The clown is dead, if you are willing to surrender, I can let your army go, only execute you and the other leaders of the rebel army, I can spare them Not dead."

Batman watched Carl, who was three steps away from him, clenched his hand hanging from his waist into a fist. It could be seen that even after five years, Carl still attributed the mistake of the nuclear explosion in Metropolis to him. , The culprit is already dead, and even the body has been turned into ashes.

There was a wry smile on the face exposed under Batman's mask, and he said, "You still hate me so much?"

"Of course!" Carl said without hesitation: "Batman, I used to be your best friend, you are my best partner, we understand each other and fought side by side, and you, after my family was killed, in When I wanted to make this world a better place, Rao, you stood against me without even hesitating."

The arc of Batman's bitter smile deepened, and he said: "Are you sure you really want to make this world a better place, Carl?" Batman said, "You just use power to make all the inhabitants of the earth into caged birds. When people see When they are facing you, are their eyes still shining like they used to be? They are fearful and trembling, and your coming is the signal of death!"

Batman sighed, and he said: "You are too arrogant, Carl, open your eyes and look at this world! This world, because of you, seems to be dead."

It could be seen that Carl was extremely angry, his eyes were hot, and he walked up to Batman in one step, two steps, and three steps, and said, "Batman, what about you, you are the savior of this world? Can you save those Despicable, ugly and unbearable souls to live in this world, I have no weaknesses."

Carl's eyes stared at Batman's eyes quietly, as if he could burn through Batman's brain with heat vision anytime and anywhere, he said: "I am power, I am justice, those ugly and dirty souls should be in concentration camps." Crying in the city, look at the city now, how clean, peaceful, no crime, no disputes, this is peace!"

A small syringe slipped from the sleeve of Batman's gauntlet to Batman's palm. Batman stared calmly and intently at Carl, who seemed to be fixed in his eyes. Carl was so close to him, as if he had never seen him before. Standing posture when trusting him without reservation.

I am the one who knows you best, your confidence, your strengths, and your weaknesses.

Batman's heart throbbed for a moment, and without any hesitation, he plunged the syringe in his hand into Carl's waist, and then dexterously dodged to the side.