In a central park in Ingolstadt, Germany, Cowen's figure walked out of a bush. Looking at the young men and women who didn't notice the situation on their side and were still handing out dog food, Ke Wen couldn't help but feel a little tired. Shaking his head, he walked outside, according to the original story line, this guy who can wrestle with Superman should have just run out of the laboratory by himself at this time, and he still doesn't understand his identity, his abilities and everything are mature, and he is short of intelligence.

But it can't be helped, cloning is not omnipotent, this big guy can copy all the abilities related to superman, but the brain is the same for each person. Although I don't want to admit it, but Kewen needs this big guy, a bad brain means being fooled, at least until the dust settles, this big guy is definitely a good card that can be played against Superman, the question is where to find this big guy.

I now know that this big guy lives in an old tailor's house, wearing a superman suit handmade by the old tailor to start his short life as Superman, forget it, let's use this trick. Unable to determine where the big guy was, Ke Wen found a chair in the park to sit on, closed his eyes, and the familiar white space appeared in his field of vision again, and the rows of bookshelves made Ke Wen's heart settle.

Regional Library, this ability has not been abolished, since it was manipulated by Dr. Manhattan in the main universe metropolis, Ke Wen is a little reluctant to open a regional library. After all, in the DC world, even the earth is made of spirits, and it doesn't matter if Philip can open the planetary library at all, because there are not so many gods and ghosts in the knight world.

It's different for myself, I went to Gotham, I was kicked, I went to Los Angeles, I was kicked, I went to the Met, this time I didn't get kicked, the big guy went straight to the game, ran to his own regional library, and almost demolished himself with a wave of his hand. Ke Wen still hasn't understood, his own connection to the regional library belongs to the consciousness connection, no matter how good you are in Manhattan, you can't directly enter the consciousness space, if you can enter the consciousness space, then you should also know about Lao Tzu's systematic things, right, but you just beat me up and slapped my ass and left? Is it really indecisive now, quantum mechanics?

Although he was full of doubts, at least he was sure of one thing, Manhattan at that time did not directly abolish his regional library ability, and he could still use it. Thinking like this, he also began to search the regional library for information about this big guy.

"Enter the keyword, old man, tailor, superman."

The bookshelf was sliding rapidly, and a book that retrieved the information that Ke Wen needed fell from the bookshelf and put it in Ke Wen's hand, and the information recorded in the book also entered Ke Wen's mind for the first time. In reality, Kewen opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the southeast, and walked there.

In a house southeast of Ingolstadt, a man with unkempt hair is sitting in the living room watching a news channel on the television showing the location in the small town of Smoville, Kansas, USA, where Superman is about to give a speech when he suddenly encounters a terrorist attack, but fortunately Superman is there and there are no casualties. It's just that there is no picture of Superman giving a speech in the small town of Smoville before.

And this big man with unkempt hair didn't pay too much attention, he just looked curiously at the word called Superman on the TV, eating the food in the basin, and wearing a blanket on his body, even so, he could see that his body was strong, and on the other side, an old man in a flower armor was sewing a red and blue dress on the table, stitch after stitch, humming a ballad, and soon, a red and blue, cloak battle uniform was made by him, picked it up and examined it in the sun, the red S logo was so conspicuous.

"Hey, look, like it?" The old man showed off his work in front of this big man.

"Is this mine?"

"yes, that's your suit as Superman, come on, put it on."

Dahan looked at this uniform, vaguely had a memory in his mind, didn't think much about it, threw away the blanket on his body at will, revealed his sturdy body, and put this uniform on, but for some reason, this superman classic uniform sewn by the old man himself, the battle uniform with red underwear exposed This big man wore it backwards, and the S logo on his chest became the opposite direction, only in the dressing mirror is the original appearance, and the big man did not understand the concept of mirroring, and thought that he in the mirror was what he should be.

"Well, I look so handsome." The big man joked to himself, and the old man on the side was also a little embarrassed, the clothes he made were praised by others in reverse, this is the first time.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and the old man pushed the big man in Superman uniform into his room in a little panic, and then hurriedly went over to open the door, and outside the door, Ke Wen stood there, looking at the old man with a smile.

"Hello?" The old man looked at the Chinese young man with a raw face, and his mouth was a German greeting. All of a sudden, Ke Wen was embarrassed there.

This special routine is not right, shouldn't the whole universe speak English, old man, you came up with a German greeting that made me very embarrassed! Ke Wen's smiling face froze, he is a little panicked now, his intelligence is limited, mixed up to now, his native Chinese Cantonese is over, English and Japanese are also examined, this is also after he was married to be able to mix here, there is no flaw, I didn't expect to be in the unjust universe.

Damn,Go back and see if you can ask the system to give me a cheap character template.,Don't do anything else.,I'm proficient in this language and have to learn it.,Otherwise, I'll have to bring a Youdao dictionary when I go abroad in the future.,It's a bit embarrassing.。 Ke Wen, who was unable to answer by a sentence of German, couldn't help but say secretly, and the old man was also a little stunned after seeing Ke Wen stunned there, and after a series of German language but found that Ke Wen was unmoved, he reacted and said, 'English?' ’

Finally, Ke Wen nodded, and after connecting the channel, it was easy to do, looking at the door behind the old man, and then said with a smile: "Old man, I have a friend who has been living with you for a few days, I came to find him, can I meet him?" ”

"What old friend? I do not know. As soon as the old man's face changed, he was about to close the door, but he found that his door was blocked by the young man in front of him.

Looking at this old man, Ke Wen was also a little helpless, he knew that this old man must know that the big guy was not Superman, after all, Superman's figure has often appeared in major international media in the past five years, no matter how old and dizzy he is, it is impossible for him to admit his mistake, the reason why he lied to him is probably because he has his own selfishness.

"I'm sorry, old man, I know you want to make him the person you want, but to be honest, if you don't teach him well, it's easy to get into trouble, let me do it."

As he spoke, regardless of the old man's obstruction, he walked into his door, and when he raised his hand, a strong wind blew the door open, and behind the door, the stupid big man wearing Superman's classic uniform, but with a different face and skin, appeared in front of him, looking at himself with a smile.

"Hello, Bizarro~" Looking at this superman who was not cloned by Lex in his own world, probably because of the appearance of Connor who took his original place, but the guy who had really grown up in the Injustice Universe, Cowen said its name for the first time.

"Bizarro? No, I'm Superman! ”

This anti-superman, whom Cowen called Bizaro, was stunned for a while after hearing this strange name, and then an indignant expression appeared on his honest face, looking at the harmless guy in front of him.

His eyes glowed red, his hands clenched into fists, and Kewen also sensed that something was wrong, a black substance was attached to his arms, crossed on his chest, and Bizarro also burst out at this time, and the wind pressure generated in an instant directly collapsed the room he was in, rushed to Kewen, and took it away from Ingolstadt with the defensive action of crossing Kewen's arms.