[Comprehensive British and American] Family Matters

Before "Superman," Clark Kent was a simple, small-town boy who knew how to bale straw, how to tend a cornfield and how to tell when a farm animal was sick and needed a veterinarian.After he came to the Metropolis, in order to run the news, he also saw rich people’s dinner parties, listened to classical music concerts (after listening, he felt that his temperament became more elegant), and he also went to heavy metal music. throbbing bar.

Whether it's the life of a boy in a small town or the experience of a young reporter, he has never been exposed to the operation method of the ghost animal system.

First, there was the little star who scratched the blackboard with his fingernails. When he finally smashed the speaker, there was a harsh chirping sound when the microphone was disturbed in the distance-this time it was playing Canon.

When he directly roasted the giant speakers in the distance with heat sight, he realized that small speakers were installed everywhere in this area, and they were broadcasting noise at a frequency that is difficult for the human ear to distinguish—there is no pitch fluctuation, only endless Buzzing, it's extremely annoying.

"Enough! Stop this little trick, immediately!" Thinking of his mother who was still held by Lex Luthor, Superman was in no mood to continue wasting time with Batman. In front of him, Batman in heavy armor was easily knocked out.

Of course, he controlled his strength, but the annoying noise still affected his judgment. Judging from the posture of Batman getting up quickly and preparing to fight again, the blow just now obviously did not achieve the effect he expected (He doesn't want to kill Batman, but is the punch that light).

"You don't understand, I don't have time..." Superman didn't want to follow Luthor's instructions to kill Batman, but he at least had to convince Batman not to keep standing up and challenging himself.Especially Batman can't hurt him at all, bullets can't penetrate his skin, let alone human fists.

But no matter how hard he knocked Batman to the ground, watching the heavy armor on his body gradually become dirty and scratched in the process, the man under the armor kept standing up.

This makes Superman both admired and... irritated.

When Superman dragged Batman into the building again like a sandbag, he almost wanted to send this guy directly to the psychiatric department. Isn't it a kind of abuse to stand up again and again knowing that he can't win? Crazy performance?

And these terrible voices—not only caused him a headache, but also added to his anxiety. He could feel the sweat on his palms and forehead.

And can someone tell him why the lights in Gotham are red?

He must have asked the question unconsciously, because another voice—definitely not Batman—appeared behind Superman, and when he jerked his head the first thing he saw was a blood-red head with a With two small spikes, one could tell that it was brought by Batman. The person said: "I can explain this."

Judging from his current hostile position with Batman, this person can be said to be very gentle, but now he is more concerned about the question, why didn't he find this person approaching?

Starting with the scary little star, this Gotham was a little... not quite right compared to the Gotham he visited briefly before.

***

It was the first time to face the superman of this universe at such a close distance.

Seeing Superman's surprised expression at the first meeting also gave Jason a great sense of accomplishment-it's not a common opportunity to sneak up on someone with super hearing and clairvoyance.

The superman in this universe has only one feeling in Jason's eyes: "It smells like vegetables."

He was very confused, wondering if he was doing the right thing, wondering if what he did was making the world worse or better, wondering if his dual identity was hurting the people around him... and so on.

All in all, a hundred and one questions that every rookie vigilante or metahuman has ever worried about.Without telepathy, Jason could guess what he was worried about right now.For example: A kind woman from a Kansas farm, kind enough to take in an alien baby that fell from the sky and put up with all the supernatural problems of the alien baby as it grows.

Batman may have stolen Luthor's kryptonite and Luthor's metahuman folder, but he's got Lex I Hate Superman Luthor inside out.Because everyone knows that as long as there is any bad thing involving Superman, Lex Luthor is the number one suspect-be sure to use the word number one suspect in red bold and emphasize the bottom line.

Too bad Batman wasn't going to seek expert advice, so Jason had to make his own.Let's just say, he's definitely not apologetic for sneaking out of Batman's original noise trap!

And it seems to be working well now, successfully focusing Superman's attention on the noise and Batman himself instead of those red lights - it is not easy to create an artificial red sun in such a short time!Even with Wayne Technology as a backup, the number is already his limit.

The Kryptonians absorbed the yellow solar radiation of the earth and acquired extraordinary abilities. At the same time, any items related to their hometown Krypton will become their Krypton, from the mineral kryptonite in their hometown to the red sun in their hometown.The influence of kryptonite is quick and immediate, but it is also very simple to eliminate the influence. Although the influence of the red sun is relatively slow, the only way to eliminate this influence is to re-absorb yellow solar radiation.

"Who are you?" Superman asked, frowning, "I've never heard of Batman having companions."

Jason was trying to say something provocative to Batman's nerves. From his angle, he could see Batman's every move. It could be seen that the other party was considering whether to hit Superman or him first, but one of Superman's problems was A very important point, let Jason decide not to provoke Batman for the time being: "You can see that I am with Bat?"

"Isn't it? I mean, your helmet..." Superman cryptically compared the sharp "cat ears" that had troubled Red Hood for a long time, and the noise that caused his headache suddenly quieted down, although it still felt a little disgusting , "Listen, I don't know who you are, but it's none of your business, take the opportunity to leave."

Jason's expression under the hood was full of emotion.

"Dude, just because you didn't call cat ears to my hood, we could have been friends." Jason said with some regret, he took two steps back and jumped on his toes a few times, " Who told you to come to other people's cities without incident, tear down their cars and threaten people?"

"What?" Before Superman could figure out Jason's intentions, he saw a red head bumping towards him—like a bullfighting pose, "No, don't do this, you will..."

Break your neck.

This is what Superman was going to say.Imagine what it would be like to bang his head against a wall, the horror he thought he was about to witness, until he was sent flying backward by the impact from his chest.

"See, old man!" While flying out, Superman heard the man say to Batman triumphantly, "Who is an expert in fighting Kryptonians now."

——When did this kind of expert certification actually exist!

"Shut up." As Batman's voice rang in his ears, his cloak was suddenly grabbed, and Superman was about to pull it back when he was thrown out by another force along the cloak, just in time Landing on a glass skylight, falling with broken glass shards, "This is not a joke."

Regarding the point of "it's not a joke", Superman has a deep understanding.Batman undoubtedly really wanted to kill him, but this man with the red hood had done something that made his whole body useless, and he couldn't even fly, a bit like he just When I found out I could fly.

As Superman fell through several floors, Batman landed right next to him, grabbed the front of Superman's uniform and started punching him in the face.

"You're not brave," Batman said between punches. "Humans are brave."

Superman tries to block Batman's fist, but he really doesn't know martial arts - and normally he doesn't need to, he can just stand up straight and let any martial arts master use him as a stake, and hit the martial arts master himself They were all foaming at the mouth, but Superman still stood there straight and unharmed.So when he raised his hand to block Batman's fist from the left, he had no idea which side the next attack would come from, maybe the right?Chin maybe?It could also be a kick.

"Okay, pause. Intermission time." As Jason announced, the claws of the hook gun clasped Superman's cloak, and the reel rustled to pull Superman towards him, with occasional large A piece of gravel blocked the way, and the red and blue figure of Superman flung out a beautiful curve, "I think everyone has fought all the fights, and now we can sit down like adults and talk clearly, um ?”

"There's nothing to say." Batman picked up the launcher, loaded a grenade filled with kryptonite powder, and aimed it at Superman to launch. He didn't know what Jason did, and it probably had something to do with those red lights, but it wasn't The most important thing right now, "Everything will end today."

"End what?" Jason sneered, and looked around exaggeratedly with his hands spread out, "I don't see any imminent crisis... unless we're talking about Luthor."

"Explain." Batman still maintained the posture of holding the gun and did not relax.

The one who answered him was Superman who was mercilessly beaten by Batman under the red sun, and then dragged round by the red hood on the ground as a large package.

"M...Martha..." Superman raised his body with difficulty, condensing the meaning he had been trying to convey into one sentence, "Luther... Martha is in his hands... save Martha!"

"He's talking about Martha Kent, his Earth Mother."

Before Batman asked who Martha was, Jason took the initiative to strip away the things about Superman's hometown in Kansas, and was satisfied to appreciate the expression on Superman's eyeballs almost popping out, and Batman's hidden under the helmet , but from the corner of the other party's mouth bent down, it can be seen that he is very unhappy.

It's not just any day that you have the opportunity to despise the world's number one detective in terms of intelligence. This feeling of clearing the level with a strategy book and a modifier is really super cool!

"Luthor took Martha Kent as a hostage in order to make you and Superman fight each other to the death."

While speaking, Jason took out a stack of compensation checks returned to Wayne Enterprises from the inner pocket of the leather jacket, each check was written in red pen full of angry curses "Open your eyes, Bruce Wayne", "Bruce Wayne = blind", and arguably the last straw that broke Bruce, the check that read "You let your family die".

"These Wayne Enterprises are sending regular stipends to Wallace Koff, yes, the amputee below the knee, who hates Superman, bombs himself in Congress, and guess why Mr. Koff rejects Wayne A subsidy from Wayne Enterprises? It’s not that Wayne Enterprises ruined his career.” Jason dropped the stack of checks on the ground, stepped on the one that said “You Let Your Family Die” and slammed Grind it—Luthor knew Batman's identity without a doubt, so he deliberately used this sentence as the final blow, family, death, these are the scars in Bruce's heart that will never heal, "Newsletter, these checks It has never been in the hands of Mr. Kefu. As an aside, in what era do you still send a check? There is a function called transfer payment, you know?"

"Why..." Batman was about to question Luthor's motives, Jason clicked his tongue, as if he was asking a very introductory question.

"Luthor hates Superman, he hates Superman with every cell and every nerve in his body, remember this, next time there is any conspiracy related to Superman - find Luthor, you will not be disappointed. As for The reason... is probably to prove something like 'If God is omniscient, he cannot be all good'."

Superman looks like he's about to eat his hands.He should really take a picture of this scene and go back and show it to Dick and Bizarro, to show the former to break his idolatrous dream bubble, and the latter to let Bizarro know that dear Papa is not Always so high up.

"But there was a fatal mistake in the little experiment Luthor used to prove his thesis." Jason tilted his head to look at the simulated red sunlight outside the window, and then at Superman who was still being weakened, "You are not a god, you Just an alien with too much yellow solar radiation."

If Luther really wanted to challenge the gods so much, maybe one day he could introduce a good devil to him.

"Two, Martha...please." Superman tried his best to make the two of them start to analyze Luthor's plot that lasted more than a year, and the Gotham heroes noticed that there was another woman in danger.

Unexpectedly, Jason directly showed a photo on his phone to Superman.

In the picture, Martha gave a thumbs up to the camera. Beside her was a little boy wearing a uniform like a signal light, wearing an "R" badge on his chest, and holding a samurai sword. He was stepping on a head whose original facial features could not be seen.

There are even voice messages: "Honey! Mom is fine, your cape kid is very powerful!", "The kid said you were talking about something with his dad, don't panic, it's more important to get your affairs done well.", "He He said he was going somewhere else, so I went with him first."

"Don't worry, the Russian thugs under Luthor are not enough for Damian to warm up." Jason is full of confidence in his younger brother's skills, "By the way, Damian will also help you catch Luthor himself Here, it looks like he's planning to do something big with General Zod's Kryptonian ship."

Jason clicked on the next file, which was a picture of an angry Martha slapping Lex Luthor in the Kryptonian spaceship, and she was holding a stick from someone who didn't know where to use it against the device on the spaceship. A short clip of destruction.

Clark was [-] percent sure that the woman who was swinging a stick and saying "hey, ha" was his dear mother... the same heroic figure as when she was forking straw on the Kansas farm.

Jason looked down at the message again, patted Superman's head and said softly: "Go back and remember to thank mom, she helped you escape the Doomsday."

Compared with Dad, it is true that Mom is the most reliable at critical moments.