[Comprehensive British and American] Flying around the sun
Chapter 69 News Clippings
"Superman?" The leading soldier put down his gun in amazement, they lined up and entered from the top of the opened White Tower, each carrying equipment like a jetpack, "We have received a trigger alarm from the White Tower ... What's the matter with you?"
Out of the corner of his eye Clark sees Bruce gesture to him and twist quickly.His figure disappeared in a certain lower layer, and he could not be seen in the higher place, Clark was slightly relieved.He speculated about himself in this universe through Lawrence's few words—let's think that he is the supporter and builder of this prison, and he can probably deceive these soldiers with guns on guard at this time.He just didn't quite understand one thing: if he and Audrey jointly built this white tower, why was its outer wall covered with such a thick layer of lead?
"I received news that a prisoner has escaped from prison." Clark cleared his throat and said nonsense.He's not sure if he should be more friendly, but it seems more Batman-like at this point.Clark lowered his face and said in a majestic tone, "Are you doubting me?"
"No, we are proud of your will, Supreme Councilor!" One of the soldiers said frantically, "I don't know where you got the news, but the defense of the White Tower is impenetrable, and there is no way anyone can escape from here."
"I hope so." Clark said indifferently, he was very surprised by his acting skills at the moment, "I will stay here for a while, you can leave now."
"But..." another soldier stammered, "I heard that a large-scale protest broke out in Gotham, won't you go and arrest the leader? Or will the girl go there in person today?"
"Soldier, this is not something you should care about." Clark pursed his lips and said lightly.His appearance was originally as straight and classical as a statue, but at this moment he lowered his brows and hid the pure light in his pupils into the darkness, and the prudent glance he gave to the soldier was as ruthless as a god looking down, which immediately made him panic He apologized repeatedly.
Actually Clark was just worried about the incident he was talking about.His intuition told him that this was the same as what Lawrence said just now, and it was the normal state of this world... the normal state of darkness.He lowered his head and glanced at the charging laser cannon that turned towards Batman's direction. Two scarlet hot eyes shot out from his eyes, splitting the fort in half like hot knives cutting through butter.
The soldiers fell silent for a moment, looking as if they were offended even to breathe.They saluted Clark, then hurried away in silence.Clark raised his head to look at the door at the top of the tower that was still open, then turned his head and flew down without saying a word.
He landed slowly in the direction Bruce had just left.This floor is not a cell, but an open circular hall, but there are still no windows.The cold incandescent light shone on the room on this floor, making the dark figure of Batman standing silently in front of a huge desk more eye-catching.
"What did you find, B?" Clark whispered, flying close to him.
"The computer sets strict limits, and I think only our steel bones can break it." Bruce replied, but his expression didn't look like he had gained nothing. On the contrary, he looked like he had just woken up from a nightmare.He handed Superman a notebook on the table: "But I found this..."
Clark took it and opened it, and saw that it was written in italics on the title page: Transhuman Top Secret File*.He raised his eyes to look at Bruce: "This is not Audrey's handwriting."
"Of course it's not." Bruce said calmly, "I don't know why you didn't recognize it was my handwriting. I have an exact copy of the notebook, hidden in the Batcave. Look here..."
Clark looked at it as he said, and saw it read on the second page: "There are only two situations in which you will come into contact with this file. The best case is that the enemy I am facing is too powerful, and I will deal with it alone No, this book is in your hands to help you better understand the threat they pose. Worst case scenario, our former allies have gone astray, and if I give this information to Give it to you, it means that our world may be in crisis... Maybe this book is shelved and no one cares about it is the result I would like to see. But past experience tells me that this expectation will most likely fail .”*
"I didn't know that the research you did on me ended up here." Clark muttered, "What do you think of this notebook appearing here?"
Bruce closed his eyes.He reached for the notebook and quickly turned to the last page: "I'm afraid it's neither."
Clark's eyes widened in surprise.He saw a large amount of blood splattered like splashed ink on the last page, and after an unknown amount of time, it had turned into a dark, dark brown.The blood smeared layer by layer, polluting the paper underneath a lot.He stroked the dried blood and said softly, "This was not handed over by Batman himself..."
"Whatever happened at the time, it wasn't something we wanted to see." Bruce closed the book and pulled out a stack of clippings from the other side. "And I think we already know."
"Newspaper clippings? This looks like Audrey's style." Clark said, he really couldn't figure out how Bruce found so many things in just a few minutes.They spread out the newspapers on the table and read them one by one.They are all neatly cut, some newspapers are old and yellowed, and some are still very new.The earliest one was five years ago, and the title alone made Clark's heart suddenly clenched.
The news headline abandoned the media’s usual exaggeration and just told the story in a straightforward manner, but this made the typeface even heavier: "Unexplained poisonous gas leak in Dawn City has caused 200 million deaths and about 500 million people are sick"
"Obviously this is the source of the poisonous gas lingering outside." Bruce said calmly, "Look at this."
"Superman kills the clown and declares that he will be responsible for the safety of the people"
"Oh, no." Clark murmured, his brows were tightly locked together, and he quickly read the rest of the newspapers, from announcing the establishment of a global regime to wanting Batman, "it shouldn't be like this."
"Didn't you or she think about killing the clown when you returned from near the sun?" Bruce put down the newspaper clipping in his hand, turned his head to look at Clark, and said softly.
"I have to admit, the moment I woke up, I did think about it." Clark also put down the newspaper in his hand, turned to Bruce with a wry smile and said, "At that time, I felt a strong hatred that I had never felt before. If I —If he caused me to lose Audrey, I think I will kill him, Bruce. I will do whatever it takes to inflict the most painful death on him. But Audrey forgave me, nothing It's more important than that...and when we got back to the surface, the Joker got beaten enough by the Hulk."
Probably remembering that scene, even the corners of Bruce's resolute lips couldn't help but rise by about a millimeter.But his expression became serious again almost instantly, and he looked at the clippings and whispered: "And this may be the reason... Qi Nu didn't forgive him."
"The events recorded in these newspapers are almost invisible." Clark quickly scanned the newspaper clippings, his blue eyes now looked like frozen lakes, "...Everything is about Superman, here The Superman. Loved by some, feared by some, his reputation is almost at the top of the world...I don't think that's a good sign."
"Why do you think Qi Girl collects these clippings?" Bruce said, pursing his lips. "With all due respect, she may be torturing that Superman in this way. She is reminding him—or reminding herself, not to forget what happened to her everything that happened."
Clark fell silent, looking down at the stack of newspaper clippings that was almost half the thickness of his forearm.After a while, he looked up and said, "I want to take this, Bruce. And I want to destroy this place. This tower. This prison."
"Leaving aside the possible consequences. What are you going to do with these prisoners?" Bruce said.
"Let them go. We all read the papers, you and I know they are innocent people. Politicians who oppose Superman, journalists who won't praise Superman, teachers who tell the truth in class, help the Resistance The scientists... the Justice League of this universe must be crazy."
"It's full of poisonous gas outside, and they probably won't be able to leave the city if they just go out like this." Bruce said calmly, "And we don't have time to send them home one by one."
Clark chuckled under his breath.He said, "You know I can fix this, B."
Bruce stares at him.After a while, he shook his head lightly, and also showed a negligible smile: "Yes, I know."
boom!
A powerful sound wave attack suddenly came from outside the tower, causing several prisoners on that side to scream and faint.The invisible attack pierced through the walls and came straight at them. Clark raised his cloak hastily and blocked in front of Bruce.But still a small part of the attack was taken by Bruce, he groaned and shook, holding the table.
"I'm afraid they'll find out you're not the real Superman." Bruce said quickly, "Take these and I'll lure them away."
"I'll take you up, Bruce!" Clark replied immediately.He grabbed Bruce by the shoulders and sent him near the top of the tower, flying out first himself.Countless bullets rained down on Clark's body immediately, and the sound of bullet casings clinking to the ground rang out in succession.There were at least [-] heavily armed soldiers standing or enclaves surrounding the White Tower outside. Seeing this scene, Bruce almost bit a curse word in his mouth.
He took out almost all the flash bombs, freezing bombs, smoke bombs, and concussion bombs in his belt, kicked his legs on the ground, and slid out from the edge of the white tower, and the props in his hand were thrown out one after another.At least half of the soldiers were immediately attracted by this new enemy who appeared out of nowhere, and they all turned their guns.Bruce stretched out his cloak, and the tongues of flames almost shot all the way from the corner of his cloak.Someone yelled, "That's Batman!"
Now the attention of most of the soldiers followed.Soldiers who were not equipped with jetpacks chased after Bruce in the direction where he disappeared. It must be said that Bruce's dark Batman equipment was like a fish in water in the invisible Dawn City at this moment.Seeing that Bruce had successfully lured them away, Clark quickly swooped down and landed near the base of the White Tower.
"This is really a big thing." Clark said softly to himself, "I have to take it down."
Two hot lines of sight that were many times hotter than when the fort was destroyed shot out, cutting the base of the white tower flat.Thanks to the thicker walls than conventional buildings, the White Tower remained unmoved, only vibrating a bit.The soldiers behind him fired at him and shouted to inform the Justice League. Amid the din, Clark put his arms around the cylindrical wall of the White Tower.He took a deep, deep breath.
With a loud roar, Clark, like Hercules in mythology, pulled up the White Tower with unimaginable power.The [-]-meter-high building was as light and light as a child's building blocks in Superman's arms. He supported it—and flew up amidst the horrified eyes of the soldiers.
The lights of the White Tower flickered and then went out silently.Dawn City was completely plunged into darkness, only the helicopters sent by soldiers hovered in the sky, and several beams of light kept sweeping across the ground.And Clark just supported the white tower and flew out of the city all the way, leaving those soldiers far behind.
……
"Please allow me to interrupt," Audrey said, "so where is that diary now?"
"It's not over here." Bruce said wearily with his eyes closed. "It was just last night. Go ahead, Clark."
*Note: There is indeed a book called "Batman's Notes: Superhuman Top Secret Files", and that paragraph is the preface of this book.The preface is signed by Bruce Wayne, this book is very interesting, similar to the setting set (?) everyone can read it!
--------------------
The author has something to say:
Yes, the most blackened person in this unjust world is Audrey..._(:3 Superman was pua in a sense (?)
The more I think about it, the more I feel that the super-qi love of the main universe is really healthy, let me post it! (loud)
I examine myself three times a day, and I am also addicted to steam today...
感谢在2022-03-1823:05:22~2022-03-1920:22:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of forest mince;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Out of the corner of his eye Clark sees Bruce gesture to him and twist quickly.His figure disappeared in a certain lower layer, and he could not be seen in the higher place, Clark was slightly relieved.He speculated about himself in this universe through Lawrence's few words—let's think that he is the supporter and builder of this prison, and he can probably deceive these soldiers with guns on guard at this time.He just didn't quite understand one thing: if he and Audrey jointly built this white tower, why was its outer wall covered with such a thick layer of lead?
"I received news that a prisoner has escaped from prison." Clark cleared his throat and said nonsense.He's not sure if he should be more friendly, but it seems more Batman-like at this point.Clark lowered his face and said in a majestic tone, "Are you doubting me?"
"No, we are proud of your will, Supreme Councilor!" One of the soldiers said frantically, "I don't know where you got the news, but the defense of the White Tower is impenetrable, and there is no way anyone can escape from here."
"I hope so." Clark said indifferently, he was very surprised by his acting skills at the moment, "I will stay here for a while, you can leave now."
"But..." another soldier stammered, "I heard that a large-scale protest broke out in Gotham, won't you go and arrest the leader? Or will the girl go there in person today?"
"Soldier, this is not something you should care about." Clark pursed his lips and said lightly.His appearance was originally as straight and classical as a statue, but at this moment he lowered his brows and hid the pure light in his pupils into the darkness, and the prudent glance he gave to the soldier was as ruthless as a god looking down, which immediately made him panic He apologized repeatedly.
Actually Clark was just worried about the incident he was talking about.His intuition told him that this was the same as what Lawrence said just now, and it was the normal state of this world... the normal state of darkness.He lowered his head and glanced at the charging laser cannon that turned towards Batman's direction. Two scarlet hot eyes shot out from his eyes, splitting the fort in half like hot knives cutting through butter.
The soldiers fell silent for a moment, looking as if they were offended even to breathe.They saluted Clark, then hurried away in silence.Clark raised his head to look at the door at the top of the tower that was still open, then turned his head and flew down without saying a word.
He landed slowly in the direction Bruce had just left.This floor is not a cell, but an open circular hall, but there are still no windows.The cold incandescent light shone on the room on this floor, making the dark figure of Batman standing silently in front of a huge desk more eye-catching.
"What did you find, B?" Clark whispered, flying close to him.
"The computer sets strict limits, and I think only our steel bones can break it." Bruce replied, but his expression didn't look like he had gained nothing. On the contrary, he looked like he had just woken up from a nightmare.He handed Superman a notebook on the table: "But I found this..."
Clark took it and opened it, and saw that it was written in italics on the title page: Transhuman Top Secret File*.He raised his eyes to look at Bruce: "This is not Audrey's handwriting."
"Of course it's not." Bruce said calmly, "I don't know why you didn't recognize it was my handwriting. I have an exact copy of the notebook, hidden in the Batcave. Look here..."
Clark looked at it as he said, and saw it read on the second page: "There are only two situations in which you will come into contact with this file. The best case is that the enemy I am facing is too powerful, and I will deal with it alone No, this book is in your hands to help you better understand the threat they pose. Worst case scenario, our former allies have gone astray, and if I give this information to Give it to you, it means that our world may be in crisis... Maybe this book is shelved and no one cares about it is the result I would like to see. But past experience tells me that this expectation will most likely fail .”*
"I didn't know that the research you did on me ended up here." Clark muttered, "What do you think of this notebook appearing here?"
Bruce closed his eyes.He reached for the notebook and quickly turned to the last page: "I'm afraid it's neither."
Clark's eyes widened in surprise.He saw a large amount of blood splattered like splashed ink on the last page, and after an unknown amount of time, it had turned into a dark, dark brown.The blood smeared layer by layer, polluting the paper underneath a lot.He stroked the dried blood and said softly, "This was not handed over by Batman himself..."
"Whatever happened at the time, it wasn't something we wanted to see." Bruce closed the book and pulled out a stack of clippings from the other side. "And I think we already know."
"Newspaper clippings? This looks like Audrey's style." Clark said, he really couldn't figure out how Bruce found so many things in just a few minutes.They spread out the newspapers on the table and read them one by one.They are all neatly cut, some newspapers are old and yellowed, and some are still very new.The earliest one was five years ago, and the title alone made Clark's heart suddenly clenched.
The news headline abandoned the media’s usual exaggeration and just told the story in a straightforward manner, but this made the typeface even heavier: "Unexplained poisonous gas leak in Dawn City has caused 200 million deaths and about 500 million people are sick"
"Obviously this is the source of the poisonous gas lingering outside." Bruce said calmly, "Look at this."
"Superman kills the clown and declares that he will be responsible for the safety of the people"
"Oh, no." Clark murmured, his brows were tightly locked together, and he quickly read the rest of the newspapers, from announcing the establishment of a global regime to wanting Batman, "it shouldn't be like this."
"Didn't you or she think about killing the clown when you returned from near the sun?" Bruce put down the newspaper clipping in his hand, turned his head to look at Clark, and said softly.
"I have to admit, the moment I woke up, I did think about it." Clark also put down the newspaper in his hand, turned to Bruce with a wry smile and said, "At that time, I felt a strong hatred that I had never felt before. If I —If he caused me to lose Audrey, I think I will kill him, Bruce. I will do whatever it takes to inflict the most painful death on him. But Audrey forgave me, nothing It's more important than that...and when we got back to the surface, the Joker got beaten enough by the Hulk."
Probably remembering that scene, even the corners of Bruce's resolute lips couldn't help but rise by about a millimeter.But his expression became serious again almost instantly, and he looked at the clippings and whispered: "And this may be the reason... Qi Nu didn't forgive him."
"The events recorded in these newspapers are almost invisible." Clark quickly scanned the newspaper clippings, his blue eyes now looked like frozen lakes, "...Everything is about Superman, here The Superman. Loved by some, feared by some, his reputation is almost at the top of the world...I don't think that's a good sign."
"Why do you think Qi Girl collects these clippings?" Bruce said, pursing his lips. "With all due respect, she may be torturing that Superman in this way. She is reminding him—or reminding herself, not to forget what happened to her everything that happened."
Clark fell silent, looking down at the stack of newspaper clippings that was almost half the thickness of his forearm.After a while, he looked up and said, "I want to take this, Bruce. And I want to destroy this place. This tower. This prison."
"Leaving aside the possible consequences. What are you going to do with these prisoners?" Bruce said.
"Let them go. We all read the papers, you and I know they are innocent people. Politicians who oppose Superman, journalists who won't praise Superman, teachers who tell the truth in class, help the Resistance The scientists... the Justice League of this universe must be crazy."
"It's full of poisonous gas outside, and they probably won't be able to leave the city if they just go out like this." Bruce said calmly, "And we don't have time to send them home one by one."
Clark chuckled under his breath.He said, "You know I can fix this, B."
Bruce stares at him.After a while, he shook his head lightly, and also showed a negligible smile: "Yes, I know."
boom!
A powerful sound wave attack suddenly came from outside the tower, causing several prisoners on that side to scream and faint.The invisible attack pierced through the walls and came straight at them. Clark raised his cloak hastily and blocked in front of Bruce.But still a small part of the attack was taken by Bruce, he groaned and shook, holding the table.
"I'm afraid they'll find out you're not the real Superman." Bruce said quickly, "Take these and I'll lure them away."
"I'll take you up, Bruce!" Clark replied immediately.He grabbed Bruce by the shoulders and sent him near the top of the tower, flying out first himself.Countless bullets rained down on Clark's body immediately, and the sound of bullet casings clinking to the ground rang out in succession.There were at least [-] heavily armed soldiers standing or enclaves surrounding the White Tower outside. Seeing this scene, Bruce almost bit a curse word in his mouth.
He took out almost all the flash bombs, freezing bombs, smoke bombs, and concussion bombs in his belt, kicked his legs on the ground, and slid out from the edge of the white tower, and the props in his hand were thrown out one after another.At least half of the soldiers were immediately attracted by this new enemy who appeared out of nowhere, and they all turned their guns.Bruce stretched out his cloak, and the tongues of flames almost shot all the way from the corner of his cloak.Someone yelled, "That's Batman!"
Now the attention of most of the soldiers followed.Soldiers who were not equipped with jetpacks chased after Bruce in the direction where he disappeared. It must be said that Bruce's dark Batman equipment was like a fish in water in the invisible Dawn City at this moment.Seeing that Bruce had successfully lured them away, Clark quickly swooped down and landed near the base of the White Tower.
"This is really a big thing." Clark said softly to himself, "I have to take it down."
Two hot lines of sight that were many times hotter than when the fort was destroyed shot out, cutting the base of the white tower flat.Thanks to the thicker walls than conventional buildings, the White Tower remained unmoved, only vibrating a bit.The soldiers behind him fired at him and shouted to inform the Justice League. Amid the din, Clark put his arms around the cylindrical wall of the White Tower.He took a deep, deep breath.
With a loud roar, Clark, like Hercules in mythology, pulled up the White Tower with unimaginable power.The [-]-meter-high building was as light and light as a child's building blocks in Superman's arms. He supported it—and flew up amidst the horrified eyes of the soldiers.
The lights of the White Tower flickered and then went out silently.Dawn City was completely plunged into darkness, only the helicopters sent by soldiers hovered in the sky, and several beams of light kept sweeping across the ground.And Clark just supported the white tower and flew out of the city all the way, leaving those soldiers far behind.
……
"Please allow me to interrupt," Audrey said, "so where is that diary now?"
"It's not over here." Bruce said wearily with his eyes closed. "It was just last night. Go ahead, Clark."
*Note: There is indeed a book called "Batman's Notes: Superhuman Top Secret Files", and that paragraph is the preface of this book.The preface is signed by Bruce Wayne, this book is very interesting, similar to the setting set (?) everyone can read it!
--------------------
The author has something to say:
Yes, the most blackened person in this unjust world is Audrey..._(:3 Superman was pua in a sense (?)
The more I think about it, the more I feel that the super-qi love of the main universe is really healthy, let me post it! (loud)
I examine myself three times a day, and I am also addicted to steam today...
感谢在2022-03-1823:05:22~2022-03-1920:22:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of forest mince;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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