'Newborn' is a superhero

Bruce hadn't been in a coma for long, and when he regained consciousness, he had just arrived at Wayne Mansion.He just learned the news of Walt's disappearance from Alfred's mouth, and before he had time to digest it, Fox, who came in a hurry, pressed his shoulders to prevent him from getting up.

"I'm just an ordinary employee in the high-tech development department... well, I'm the person in charge, but obviously, I haven't had time to get a medical license." Fox still had time to make a joke, which also proved Bruce The injury is not serious, "Let's think about it, what happened to Master Wayne this time, was he scratched by a routine extreme sports? You have to be careful, not every time you will be as lucky as today."

"Lucky?" Superman grasped the key word in an instant, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Is b okay?" It's a good thing that both 'Batman' and 'Bruce' start with b, which makes him a logical address.

"Of course, not only is it okay, but maybe it will be beneficial." Fox raised his eyebrows and looked at Superman, as if he had suddenly become color-blind and couldn't see the colorful and strange uniform on the opponent's body. The small machine extracted some tissue cells from Bruce's wound and analyzed them.

"My previous guess was indeed correct." He shook the printed result, and looked at Batman in amazement: "Didn't any of you realize that Bruce's wound...healed too quickly?"

Dazed by the question, several people looked intently, and the bullet hole on Bruce's arm had basically healed, obviously not at the speed a human being should be.

Raising his arms in surprise, Bruce felt incredible: "What's going on here?"

"You have mutated, Master Wayne." Fox carefully put the machine back and said calmly.

"What did you say?" Compared to this, Batman seemed much more excited, he almost knocked over the hot water Alfred handed over, "What mutation?"

"As the name suggests, some changes have taken place in the body structure. Maybe it's in the cells, maybe it's the blood, or it's more likely your genes. I analyzed the components on the shell fragments and found a rare meteorite inside..."

"That's kryptonite." Superman interrupted: "It doesn't affect ordinary people, why did b become like this?"

"B? A nondescript title." Fox opened his eyes and looked at Superman, and complained mercilessly under the dissatisfied expression of the other party: "But you are talking about ordinary kryptonite, but the meteorite I found is very strange. different."

Fox took out an analysis report, which clearly compared the huge difference between the two different types of kryptonite: "This green one is the kryptonite you mentioned earlier, and it has a great impact on Superman who has been flying around recently." Not mentioning Superman's identity is like treating Batman, never asking.Even if Batman and Superman were standing in front of him in 'uniforms', he could still take it for granted that he was dazzled. Fox rubbed the bridge of his nose, and spread the report in front of several people: "And the bullet casing on Bruce's arm contained kryptonite. Works of stone."

"Processed products? It's those guys!" Superman instantly understood: "They have been experimenting with chemical weapons, and the addition of kryptonite is also an innovative step. In this way, the bullet that hit b was made by accident. of?"

Fox nodded: "It's very possible, but don't worry, according to my analysis and research, this kind of kryptonite will not be harmful to Bruce's body, it can also improve people's physique and repair old injuries...Of course, It still has a lot of functions that I haven't researched, so it needs to spend more time to study, or let the parties experience it."

Batman was surprised when he heard this. He opened the neckline and looked in. Sure enough, he found that the old wounds were slowly scabbing and falling off. Many wounds that had left permanent scars in the past looked much smoother and lighter. .

"This is really amazing." Batman clenched his fists blankly, looked at Superman, and admired hesitantly: "And my body is full of power, as if... as if..." Frowning for a long time Finding a suitable adjective, Batman suddenly clenched his fists and knocked on the iron bed...

The bed suddenly collapsed!

"Actually, you don't need to be so anxious to prove yourself." Alfred brought a glass of water again and handed it to his young master: "Especially when you are still lying on it."

Facing the strange and mocking gaze of the old butler, Bruce stood up in embarrassment, patted the dust and debris splashed on his body, and shrugged: "Maybe you are right, Alfred." He leaned against the wall and added After replenishing water, he looked at Superman with a dumbfounded expression, as if he had seen a monster.

"Why did you take off your clothes? Idiot, when did you strip yourself naked?"

The confusion on Superman's face couldn't be stopped: "What are you talking about, b?"

"Maybe it's not your arm that you should check, but your eyes?" Alfred managed to choke Batman again with his effective sense of humor, and he held his forehead unbearably: "Don't you all see? I am Said Chao...I mean Mr. Kent, standing here naked like a white chicken, right in front of our eyes."

The vision involuntarily depicted Superman's broad shoulders, tight belly and slender legs, and Bruce suddenly felt thirstier, "Alfred, please pour me another glass of water, this damn weather is really hot. "

"Of course, my lord." Taking the water glass from Batman, the old butler shrugged mischievously: "If you can take your eyes off Mr. Kent, I think it will be more effective." Reflected, and left without looking back.

"Ah Fu..." Bruce's eyes twitched, completely speechless to the old butler.

Suddenly, Superman had a flash of inspiration, he leaned forward and grabbed Batman's shoulder, his face excited: "B, in front of your eyes, am I naked?"

Batman nodded in confusion.

"Look at the tin cabinet, what did you find?"

"Oh! I saw the black tea inside... Wait, what's going on? What did you think of?"

Superman simply expressed his ecstasy to the extreme: "B, if I'm not wrong, this time the kryptonite actually transformed your body into a Kryptonian physique, a Kryptonian under the yellow sun."

Can't help taking a breath, Batman whispered: "Like you?"

"Just like me!" Superman cheered.

"That is to say..." The tone was prolonged, Batman narrowed his eyes, looking very dangerous: "I am usually in front of your eyes... Is this the effect?" Seeing through the clothes, he talked to you naked and even mission? "Mr. Kent, you are very well."

Gritting his teeth, Batman instantly blocked Superman's wailing, "No, listen to me, I've practiced for a long time, and I've overcome it long ago."

The meaning that has been overcome a long time ago is obviously that he can send and receive freely. If he wants to be serious, he can be serious, and if he wants to eat tofu, he can eat tofu. Why don't you pretend that he doesn't know!

Bruce gave Superman a sideways look, and left without looking back.

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--Italy

Compared with Batman's brief rain and clear sky, the Alps battlefield seems to be much worse.

After breaking off a Romania's head, Xie Ming set it on fire without hesitation, and then frowned fiercely.

When he and Ah Luo rushed to the snow mountain, the two sides had already started fighting.In Romania, apart from Krishna, who was wrapped in a black cloak, there were also many young blood clans ranging from hundreds of years to decades, which seemed to be the forces that developed later.Before he finished feeling that this guy was not a polished commander, he was startled by his team.

It’s a little different from what I imagined at the beginning. Not only are the Volturi fully dispatched, but besides the vegetarian Karen family, the Quirut werewolf, and Dmitri’s brother Benjamin, there are many new faces here. Of course, Xie Ming's expression became even more subtle when he saw the 'dessert' Snape appearing in pitch black.

After finishing a few cannon fodder again, Xie Ming squeezed into the central battle circle, blocked Ah Luo who was clutching his chest and stepped back quickly, and asked, "Where's Walter?"

"That guy's belly." Ah Luo took the time to answer.

"What! Walt was eaten?!" Xie Ming stared, and almost didn't cry out, but his guess was obviously a bit illogical, so he was ruthlessly rejected by Ah Luo in the next moment: "You are all here What to think! Is imprisoned in Clichy's robe, we cannot reach him."

Heaving a sigh of relief, Xie Ming turned to look at the anxious battle situation, wondering: "Why is that wizard here?"

"Mr. Voldemort's sincerity, although I don't know what effect it will have to send one of his men to support." Aro frowned, and couldn't understand what the devil in the wizarding world was thinking.

Xie Ming was a little stunned: "Someone said there was something wrong with his brain." He shook his temple slowly and said, "So all unreasonable decisions have traces to follow. How can you be injured? continue or not?"

Looking at Xie Ming as if watching a joke, Ah Luo's answer is naturally yes.

The two looked at each other, and were about to rub their bodies, but were suddenly stopped by Benjamin beside him: "You protect me, wait for me to activate my ability." He looked at the black 'monster' with his eyes, and frowned.

Ah Luo's eyes lit up instantly, and he agreed.Although Benjamin is only a few hundred years old, his dark talent has always been extended by him. The ability to control natural elements is simply not very beneficial in the Snowy Mountains.He and Xie Ming Slasher all tried to get close to Romania, so as to keep Benjamin from being interrupted midway.

After all, it will take some time to develop this kind of dark talent with profound influence and huge scope.

It didn't take too long. When Benjamin yelled, a deep ravine suddenly left in the snow. Thanks to the sound wave regulator, Mr. Walter, all the people on the side who received the news quickly avoided by coincidence. The wolf-shaped Jacob jumped up suddenly, bit unexpectedly during the leap, and bit off the arm of Chrissy who was in astonishment and whose defense power was much lower.

With one front leg, Walter slipped down from Chrissy's black robe, lowered his head, and dropped to the other end of the deep ditch with his neck in his mouth.

Everything is at peace.

The author has something to say: Do you think the villain can be maxed out so easily?

╭(╯^╰)╮It’s so naive