[Comprehensive British and American] Those years when I was a bat

In another world, Yi Ling didn't know the weight in Batman's heart.Accompanied by her and Luther, the unilaterally broken-hearted Clark has regained his good mood, seeing that it's late enough, Yi Ling urges him to go home.

"You don't have a car, I want to take you..." Clark said honestly and kindly.

Yi Ling resisted the urge to pat the male god's hair, and said, "Take us to the station, let's go to Metropolis."

"But it's too late now, and there's no bus to Metropolis."

"..." Yi Ling was speechless, male god, she really worked hard, do you have to get close to Luther?

"Come stay at my house for one night, and I'll take you to the station tomorrow." The hospitable Kryptonian boy laughed out his dimples and teeth, and he still used the old truck to drag the two billionaires back to the farm .

The Kent couple welcomed the two guests and provided them with delicious apple pie for supper.

Yi Ling broke open the apple pie, blew on the steaming apple slices inside, watched Luther put a stack of US dollars under the kitchen plate, and joked: "It's rare to see you being so generous with five-star fees, Luther. "

"That's because you don't know me well enough, Wayne." The bald man raised his eyebrows, "I'm never stingy when it comes to spending money."

Unlike the last time, they didn't need to go to the laboratory at all this time because the equipment was repaired.Luthor just needs to stay up late and adjust the algorithm. The bald man doesn't want to wait, so he asks Clark to borrow a pen, a computer and a pile of paper.

In order to protect Clark, Yi Ling stayed with Luther all the time. She didn't dare to sleep for fear that something might happen.Sure enough, the little girl's caution was necessary. At three o'clock in the morning, Luthor, who had calculated the new formula, was going to drink some ice water to refresh himself, and then perform the last calculation before starting the time device.

He didn't know how long he had disappeared in the future, and it was too late for this matter.

Luther rubbed his eyes tiredly, wiped off the drops of water on his face, and staggered towards the refrigerator.In the dim night, he vaguely saw Clark's figure, who was opening the refrigerator and blowing air into it——

What the hell is blowing into the fridge.

The most damning thing was that as Clark exhaled slowly, a spider web-like layer of ice instantly formed inside the refrigerator.At this time, the Kryptonian boy who was sleeping drowsily realized that there was another person standing beside him.

"Oh, sir." Clark's sleepiness woke up immediately, he blinked his beautiful blue eyes, looked at Luthor cautiously and cautiously, twisted his fingers that could lift a planet together, and looked very nervous, "I It can be explained..."

"Superman." Luther was so calm that it was strange, "You are Superman, fuck, Clark Kent is Superman."

This was the first sentence Yi Ling heard when he came running, which scared the little girl out of her wits.

She saw that Luthor had an ugly expression, and Clark looked at a loss.Yi Ling's heart sank, but Luther still knew that this matter really couldn't be helped.

"Luther." She shouted softly, she would definitely protect Superman, even if the bald man was knocked out, or given to Martian Manhunter for brainwashing.

Laidu didn't speak, and unconsciously fiddled with the time instrument in his hand. He can... He can still use this gadget to send Superman back to a time point before existence, thus completely destroying Clark.

Yi Ling's face changed suddenly, and he tried to block the young Clark: "No, you can't, you will change the timeline. If Superman dies here, if he never shows up from the beginning to the end, you will not hate him at all, and you will not research it. time instrument, which leads to the 'grandmother paradox'."

"Shut up, Wayne," Luther growled.

Damn it, Yi Ling knew that Luthor couldn't resist this kind of temptation. He wanted to kill Superman already like a madman. A person who had a good brain and self-control would be completely irrational when he met Superman.

She uses grappling to lock Luthor to the ground and takes away the time instrument.Yi Ling didn't look back, and shouted at the boy in the town: "Clark, get out of here immediately!"

The Kryptonian boy was even more at a loss. His eyes turned back and forth between the ferocious faces of the two people, and his expression changed from confusion to firmness. He stretched out his hand to Luthor and said, "Are you trying to kill me?"

Superman is as smart as ever.

"Why?" The young man asked in a low voice, "Are you people from the future world?"

He understands the phrase "grandmother paradox" and draws his own conclusions from words like "altering the timeline."But the question is, why does this gentle nice guy decide to kill him after learning what Superman he is?

"I... did I do something in the future?"

"This world doesn't need you, you only make the earth worse." As soon as Luther finished saying this, Yi Ling punched him down.Damn, tell you to scare my god, didn't you see that Clark's face turned pale?

"No, Clark, ignore him." Yi Ling grabbed Luther and pressed the switch of the time instrument. Luther had already set it up. If the formula was correct, they could go back to their own time.

"You are the hope of the world, and you will become a hero." Yi Ling looked seriously into the eyes of the young Kryptonian and said firmly, "Clark, you have to believe in yourself."

Clark lowered his eyes, raised them again, and looked at Luther sadly: "Didn't I destroy her? Did I destroy the world?"

He's just an adolescent boy, he's still too young to know Luthor's true face.So much so that when Clark asked this sentence, his voice trembled unknowingly.

This is Superman's greatest fear: his fear of being so powerful that it ends up hurting himself and others.

Those cornflower blue eyes had a vulnerability Luthor had never seen before.Superman has always been so lofty, no matter how friendly and gentle he pretends to be, he can't conceal the calmness of taking everything in his hands.

Superman is brave, righteous, reckless, innocent, kind, stupid...but not vulnerable.At this moment, this young man is as fragile as a real human being, a young man with flesh and blood, whose heart will be broken because of his own words.

Wayne was right, he really liked Clark, the kid had the power to captivate people's hearts.Perhaps this is another superpower of the Kryptonians to confuse humans?Baldy sneered in his heart.

The time instrument is activated, and they are about to disappear at this point in time.

The young Clark was still looking at him, the stars in his eyes were gradually extinguished, like the flames of hope fading away.

"No, you didn't destroy the world." Luthor heard his own voice reply, as soft as a whisper, but Superman must have heard it clearly: "Instead, you have been protecting her."

In the next instant, they were back at the chocolate party, falling back into the damn chocolate pool, and Luthor and Wayne were still fighting each other, although, of course, they looked like they were hugging to outsiders.

Yi Ling thought for a while, pushed the person into the pool, looked at the bald man who had been staying up late for two days to calculate the formula, and finally passed out unbearably.Very good, then it can be sent to the Martian Manhunter for brainwashing.

Wait, did she forget something?

Yi Ling slowly raised his head to look at the floating Superman with his arms folded, the bright red color fluttering in the wind and laughing behind him.Oh, she did forget something...she forgot about a mind-controlled Superman, well, she had to think about how funny it would be to die in a pool of chocolate with Luthor again.

Ultron was taken by the Avengers without any suspense, even though Sokovia still suffered heavy losses.Quicksilver and Scarlet Witch, who were brainwashed by Hydra, were taken away halfway by Magneto who suddenly appeared. The first two wanted to struggle, but Magneto raised his eyebrows and called "Charles", and the twins immediately seemed to be hypnotized Quiet like that.

Look, some people can still get a full sense of presence even if they don't go to the scene.

"So, this matter is over for the time being. The body created by Otto was finally used by Ultraman." Tony patted the shy and timid metal man next to him, and the latter shouted happily "Dad."

"Oh." Bruce said indifferently.

"Can't you let him paint it with a layer of color?" Zhenjin itself has no color, just the most common metallic luster.This made Altman look like no one at all.

"I'm going to spray paint." Speaking of this, Tony became interested, and he let the screen camera capture the prepared gold and red paint, which glowed with a luxury that Batman wanted to throw away.

No, he absolutely can't turn Ultraman into a crayfish too!

"Ultraman, go find the black brush." ​​Bruce said with arms folded.

The very obedient child was about to leave, so he grabbed Tony. Of course, if it wasn't for Ultraman who didn't want to resist, Tony, who was not wearing armor, couldn't stop him at all.

"Dad?" The crisp voice was full of doubts.

"Don't listen to your mother, it's so dark and ugly, it doesn't conform to today's popular aesthetics at all. Besides, the night is dark and windy, if you run out suddenly, you will scare the citizens of New York." Tony showed a provocative smile .

Batman gritted his teeth grimly: "Tony Stark."

"Alas, Batman." The uncomfortable Iron Man replied cheerfully.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and suddenly felt that they were both very boring and childish.Tony backed down first, he sighed, and waved Altman away first (“Hey, go and play with your Aunt Natasha, or Uncle Button.”)

"You know about the enchantment, Doctor Strange has looked for you." Bruce got back to business, his face became serious, "The Avengers can no longer do it alone, you have to find someone to cooperate, such as mutants or the government, or later That's too late."

"Government? Don't tell me you trust those politicians. Even if the world is destroyed tomorrow, they will still drag each other down today. As for mutants, to be honest, I only trust Charles, but Charles can't control Magneto and them, who Do you know if Magneto will stab the knife halfway?" Tony curled his lips, "As far as I know, he doesn't have such a thing as credibility."

"It seems that our first step is to solve your crisis of trust first." Bruce said calmly.

Tony sneered: "Listen, who is talking about trust issues, oh, is it the Batman who never trusts others?"

"You can't use gags to solve all problems, Tony." Bruce ignored the other's guilty joke, "I don't trust others, but at least I can know the priorities when a crisis comes, and give the back to my allies. You Really need to see a therapist, PTSD will ruin all plans, what you are doing, is destroying the world."

Tony closed his eyes, he could tell he was a little angry, but he was patient.

"Look at the seven years we've spent together, Batman, I didn't fly right up to you in a suit."

Bruce laughed, Batman's kind of smile that makes all criminals terrified, and he said softly, "You can come, I don't mind."

In the next second, Tony disappeared on the other side of the screen, while Batman was silently estimating how long it would take for the steel suit to fly over at the highest speed.

Some problems must be resolved before then.

Because, the storm is coming. (The Stormising)