When you have two sets of superheroes

She only left for less than 10 minutes, but the metropolis became more broken and withered, like rotten rose petals falling from the flower path, crumbling into the dust, buried by layers of rotten and sour soil.

Shirley appeared in the plane in a state of embarrassment. When she looked up, she saw Superman being knocked out by Doomsday's fist. She was dizzy. If Batman hadn't supported her, she would have collapsed.

"Prince is here," Batman said hoarsely. "She'll help."

"Card--"

Shirley wanted to call Superman by name, after all, among the four of them, only Superman could fly - the items of the little superheroes came from the system, and they could only be used by themselves, so Tony's Mark armor could not be borrowed.No matter in terms of strength or speed, Superman undoubtedly has an absolute advantage in approaching Doomsday, but then the green light from the spear suddenly alerted her—this is fucking high-purity kryptonite! ! !How can Superman, a man who is about to rush to the street after being blown in the face by kryptonite powder, hold the spear and fly up to attack Doomsday?

"Go down first," Shirley pulled Batman and staggered out, holding the kryptonite spear tightly in the other hand, "find Diana and discuss it."

This was the first time Shirley saw Diana in full armor. She was wearing a dark golden battle armor, with a sword behind her back and a shield in her hand, as if she was a goddess of war.

When she saw the two of them, she hurried over, not much slower than Superman.

"Shirley, this is—"

"Kryptonite spear, that should kill it, but Carl—"

Diana pursed her lips tightly. She knew the lethality of kryptonite to Kryptonians. If possible, she would be the pioneer.But it's a pity that although she is a goddess, she can't fly, so she is not sure that she can hit it with one blow, and if she misses the opportunity, it will be difficult to succeed again.

Superman in the distance seemed to have heard their conversation, and fell in front of them like a cannonball, smashing a deep hole in the ground.

It's just that when he just raised his foot to approach, his body shook involuntarily. Superman glanced at the kryptonite, and his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Give it to me, I'll go." He gritted his teeth and said.

"How are you going?!" Shirley's face was extremely ugly, and the right hand holding the kryptonite spear kept moving back and trying to stay away from him, "You can't even stand firmly now!!"

Superman shook his head and said firmly, "I can."

Diana went to face Doomsday again, and now that Superman has come to the ground, it must be ensured that at least one person is on the battlefield to contain Doomsday.

Shirley opened her mouth to say something, but couldn't utter a single word. She had no other choice.And she cannot and is not qualified to stop Superman, this is the world he is determined to protect, and she must respect him.

Clark approached her step by step, he stared at her face, his eyes were as gentle as the spring breeze awakening the tired creatures in the cold winter.Superman traced her face, he saw the panic and helplessness in her eyes, like ink dripping in a glass of clear water, destroying everything that should have been peaceful and beautiful.

Those eyes, Superman thought, would look better with a smile, like they did when they brought him coffee every afternoon.

"Carl—"

Superman reached out to take the kryptonite spear, and he gritted his teeth, trying to overcome the effects of kryptonite.

"Shirley," Clark said softly, "Mom thinks very highly of you, I can hear that." He smiled, his frown slightly loosened, "She must really want to know you, and when things are over, I'll take you to Kansas to see the idyllic scenery that neither Metropolis nor Gotham has."

Without waiting for her to respond to Superman, he flew away with the spear in his hand. Shirley stood there stiffly, like a silent sculpture, almost losing his breath.

This is her mission, the system asked her to destroy Doomsday, but she could only watch Superman take risks, and she couldn't do anything by herself.

Shirley couldn't help thinking, why didn't she listen to 1997's suggestion to learn magic well before the dungeon started?Why does she feel that everything she knows now is enough?If something happens to Superman because of it, if she could have helped and didn't, if something really bad happens afterwards—

"Shirley." Batman called her in a low voice, as if to comfort her or to tell himself, "he will succeed."

In the distance, Superman slammed into Doomsday at almost the speed of light. He bent his arm and stabbed down hard. The dark green light sank into him. Doomsday let out a howl, and the pain caused by the kryptonite spear piercing his heart seemed like It was even more enraged, and with its last strength, it grabbed Superman, who was unable to retreat in time, and pierced his chest with its sharp and thick nails.

Shirley doesn't have super vision. Through the flames and layers of thick fog, she can only see the figure of Superman being pierced by something. His head is gradually tilted to one side, and his body is falling limply like a drooping willow. Then Doomsday Throwing him away angrily, Superman's body rolled on the messy ground, rolling up a burst of mud and stones, and stopped after smashing through obstacles one by one.

He was motionless.

The world seemed to fade away all the colors and sounds in an instant, the gray sky and the ground stained red by blood and fire turned into silent black and white, and the demon hidden in the dark finally revealed its shadow and showed a smug grin.

Shirley felt as if her soul had gone out of her body for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, she was already being held in his arms by Batman. Don't go there, Doomsday is exploding, it's very dangerous.

In the end, it was Diana who brought back Superman's body.

Shirley was stunned. She knelt beside Superman and tried to test his pulse and heartbeat without giving up. There was no movement, but she didn't believe it. She said to Batman with her head bowed in silence: "Superman will not die." of!!!!"

The hoarse voice was shattered by the hot wind engulfing the mud, leaving no trace.

Batman wanted to pull her, Shirley waved his hand away, stared into his eyes and said word by word: "Clark is not dead, he won't die!!!"

Batman kept silent, but repeatedly wanted to grab her hand and hug her, Shirley struggled hard, she threw a dart to force him back, and shouted with red eyes: "Superman will not die!!!"

She didn't have a breakdown, Shirley felt that she was sober - well, she was briefly confused, but she was sober now, and she was unusually calm.The dungeon is different from the main task. The dungeon usually has a complete story line, and Superman, the protagonist of the story, cannot die.

He can't-

1997: [Ding——The main character of the Superman dungeon dies, the dungeon is about to be closed, and the user will be forced to log out. 】

Xue Li choked for breath, and suddenly opened her eyes wide, feeling that the blood in her whole body seemed to freeze in an instant.

At the same time, Bruce and Diana were also shocked. Batman was the closest to her, and he immediately noticed that her figure was slowly fading. With experience, he almost immediately realized what would happen next, and even stretched out his hand. He didn't even care about it, so he rushed over, but passed through Xue Li's body like a phantom, staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.

Shirley stared blankly at her palm, through which she could see the s emblem on Superman's chest.

She is disappearing.

"Sherry!"

Batman clenched his fists and roared, watching the girl he cherished and cherished gradually become transparent like the moon on the other side of the sky when the sun first rises, she also looked up at him blankly, she was finally willing to look away from Superman looked away from him.

"Bruce—"

Batman saw her calling his name with trembling lips, tears rolled out of her very shallow eyes, but disappeared in the air before they fell.

It was the first time he saw her cry.

This realization hit his heart hard like a meteorite, Batman's breathing became chaotic, and an unbearable soreness spread from his chest.

Shirley disappeared much faster than Tony before, she tried her best to hold back her sobs, "I must find a way to come back, Bruce, I—"

What was behind 'me', Batman was never able to hear again.

Shirley is gone, Superman is dead, Diana is silent, Bruce's vision is full of flames, but he can't hear any sound, the collapsing world is like a comic pantomime that is rolling and broadcasting incessantly in his eyes.

Second time.

Batman let go of his hand. He had clenched his fist too hard just now, and now his fingers were twitching almost convulsively.

When he saw her disappearing, Batman's heart was broken. Various extreme emotions such as astonishment, disappointment, and anger were intertwined. He had a lot of things to say to Shirley. down the throat.

Batman was not happy, he wanted to ask when she could stay in peace and never leave;

Batman was nervous and tangled. He wanted to know if she could come back, and if she could, would she forget it again?But this time he was lucky enough to find someone. What if Shirley loses her memory again and he can't find her again?

Batman has an indifferent face and throws an Arkham Asylum at you. He deeply suspects that she is an undercover agent sent by the Joker, otherwise why is he so willing to try to break his psychological defense;

……

But in the end, at the last second Shirley left behind, Batman opened his mouth, but his voice was trembling, knowing that it was futile, but he subconsciously spit out two words:

don't go.

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This is the fifth time Bruce has woken up from the nightmare.

He rolled over and sat up, and his abdominal wound was affected by too much movement. He frowned, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Today is the 69th day since Superman died.

But for him, today is only the 69th day that Shirley has left.

Bruce didn't know how long he'd have to wait this time.

In fact, it can't be called "waiting". There are many things in Gotham that Batman needs to worry about. The scene of the girl disappearing that day seems to be slowly passing away in his life like a bubble in the sun.

But when the night comes and everything is silent, those bubbles will quietly appear again, split at a geometric multiple growth rate, and turn into a dense foam wall to envelop him, as if isolating all air and sound, bringing a breathtaking feeling. The pain of suffocation.

Bruce went to the table and poured a cup of black tea that had been cold and astringent all day. He leaned against the window sill and looked at the scenery outside, but his mind was still full of dreams.

Shaking high-rise buildings, broken concrete pillars; fierce fire that seemed to swallow the world, explosions everywhere...

He blinked hard, trying to drive out the hallucinatory images, but failed.

Bruce heard a familiar voice, so soft that it was almost nothingness, brought to his ears by the erratic night wind.

"Bruce..."

"I will find a way to come back."

**

Day 769, which is the date Shirley came back from amnesia last time.

But this time, nothing.

Bruce didn't know whether he didn't find it or Shirley just didn't come back. He lost his patience and almost lost control during the night watch.After returning, Afu helped him treat the wound. Bruce didn't say a word, and Afu didn't know how to speak. Both master and servant were silent.

Next to the shelf of the bat armor were Bat Boy and Rabbit, and the two little guys went around and finally stayed with him.Bruce rubbed the two cubs, turned around and saw the cabinet where the batarts were placed. Among the scattered batarts was a fixed nightingale dart. It was pried loose.

Bruce couldn't help frowning. When Afu came down with the supper, he saw him standing in front of the cabinet with a gloomy face, and couldn't help asking, "Master, what's the matter?"

"Jason came down to the Batcave again?"

A Fu smiled helplessly, "Master, Master Jason may be curious—"

"He's trying to steal something," Bruce said coldly, took a tool from the toolbox and fixed the Nightingale's dart again, "I don't know how to repent."

Afu sighed secretly in his heart, and didn't dare to say anything more. He knew how much Batman valued that dart. If it was really stolen by Jason, Bruce would probably throw him out of the manor directly.

***

On the 985th day, Batman decided to revive Superman to fight against the Steppenwolf who invaded the earth.

"Sir, what if Superman loses control?"

"Kryptonite."

"..." Afu said tactfully, "That might make him lose control even more."

Batman didn't speak, and a weird idea that was almost absurd suddenly emerged from a dark corner - she likes that Kryptonian so much... If Superman can be resurrected, maybe she will appear too?

The author has something to say: Master CP

Emmm, logically speaking, the cp shouldn't be decided so early, but when it comes to the master and the heroine, it's really smooth hahaha, this is the first time Batman has been a widow... and I can't stop abusing him at the same time ( bushi

ps I haven't read the comics, and I can't find the exact ages of Dick and Jason when they were adopted or the age difference between the two, so... let's just follow my private setting for now~