On the side of the Apocalypse, the strategist Dissad hired the Tyrant Wolf, the number one mercenary in the universe, to send a gift to his old opponent on Earth according to Darkseid's instructions. On the side of Naxinnuo City, everything is ready, and the three couples waiting for the wedding to begin, especially Superman, also instinctively feel that something is wrong.

At this time, he didn't know that he had a heavyweight guest at the wedding, and looked at Bruce, who was regulating the wedding there, temporarily leaving his wife and parents and coming to Batman Bruce Wayne.

"Bruce, come here, there's something I need to confirm with you." Before Batman could answer, Superman grabbed him by the shoulders and pulled him aside, while Batman frowned, sensing that something was wrong.

"What, what's going on, Helena isn't going to be a flower girl for the wedding."

"That's not the point, here's the problem, Bruce, everything is so smooth, I always feel like something is wrong."

Saying that, Superman also looked suspicious, vigilant around, and subconsciously protected Batman behind him, for fear that a trap would come out of nowhere to hurt Batman.

"Be serious, Clark, it's your wedding today, don't make so many things that make people look problematic."

"But that's all so problematic to me, Bruce! It went so smoothly, on this day, there were no accidents, the guests were all there, and the weather was very good. It's because of this that I feel that something is wrong, think about the we have experienced before, every time, every time we feel that everything is going well, there will always be a bad thing that pops out of nowhere to make our happy day go wrong, I remember the last time the clown was experienced, by the way, speaking of the clown, are you sure he was locked up in Arkham this time! ”

Regarding Batman's questioning, Superman also cited what had happened to refute it, coupled with his actions at this moment, it was quite a kind of rush of a cup bow and a snake shadow.

"When did you still have the superpower of the sixth sense to predict danger?"

"It's not a superpower, it's scared! Today is my wedding day, and you're sure there's no way the clown can escape, right? Tell me, Bruce, I'm not dreaming, I'd rather it's a dream, at least if something happens in the dream, it's just an illusion, right? ”

The closer he got to the start of the wedding, the more nervous Superman became, and the sweat dripping from his forehead made Batman, who was protected behind him, frown. Slowly took out a kryptonite from the inner lining of the dress, and the green light instantly illuminated Superman's face, and a sense of weakness arose from his body, making Superman directly kneel on the ground, as if his body was hollowed out.

And Batman also half-knelt in front of Superman, took out a flashlight, pulled away Superman's eyelids and examined it.

"Well, there's no sign of being invaded by the fear gas, and the kryptonite has an effect, you're just too nervous, Clark. Be sober, this is your wedding to Louise, don't look so scared, you're Superman, and as for the Joker, don't worry, I have my special way to keep him honest in Arkham, even now. ”

"If this wasn't a dream, how did you manage to keep the Joker quiet in Arkham?" Feeling the weakness brought to him by kryptonite, Superman also felt a lot better, at least let him understand that what surrounded him at this time was real happiness, not a dream bubble, but for the special way to calm down the Joker in Batman's words, Superman who had eased up was also curious.

"Well, I just sent him a cake in my own name, and pasted a Christmas gift from Batman and a live wedding broadcast," half-kneeling in front of Superman, Batman didn't change his face and said his so-called special method, looking at Superman's shocked little eyes, and also showed a smug smile, "You always need to do something that you can't guess at all, to fit the character you have in your heart for me, isn't it, because I'm Batman~"

A self-ridicule made Superman have nothing to spit on. Because he couldn't imagine that in the dedicated one-room suite of Arkham Asylum in Gotham City, thousands of miles away, the guy with the miserable white clown makeup would sit there quietly, eating the cake given by Batman, watching his wedding through the live broadcast, and from time to time let out a burst of laughter that made the guards disgusting, coupled with a gift unpacked on Christmas Eve, this picture gave him goosebumps just thinking about it.

"Clarke, where are you, oh, sorry, I seem to have bothered you."

Just when Batman half-knelt in front of Superman, in his own way, calmed Superman's nervous emotions at this moment because the wedding was about to begin. The Martian Manhunter in human form walked out of the corner calling Superman's name, just in time to see Superman and Batman half-kneeling face to face, although he knew that these two were the best partners in the world, but at this moment, Martian Manchurd regretted why he came out, and saw such a scene, and said such a thing, he always felt that his death was coming.

"I'm just comforting Clark, Jon, what do you see?"

The appearance of Martian Manhunter made the two people who were half-kneeling on the ground stand up, and Batman, who still looked calm, turned his head and looked at the comrade-in-arms who joined the Justice League, and his tone was as flat as ever. And Superman also has the same expression as Batman at this time, and he learned Batman's gaze without a teacher, and looked at Martian Manhunter with Batman, at this moment, Martian Manhunter felt that his strings called reason were stretched to the extreme, and he was on the verge of collapse.

"Uh... Did something just happen? Sorry, I seem to have seven seconds of memory blank. Ahem, Clark, you've got to come with me, there's a guest you need to meet. ”

"Guests? I don't have the kind of guest list I have to meet in person, did you invite anyone over, Jung? ”

The Martian Manhunter, who has a strong desire to survive, made the most correct choice in his life, using his telepathic ability to format the picture he just saw from his mind, leaving no trace. Then he changed the topic, and Superman was also confused by Rong En's words, at his wedding, the biggest coffee was in front of him, and the person who spoke of Wayne Enterprise, there is no reason to have a bigger coffee than this.

"That's the point, this guest came by himself, and we can't refuse, he wants to see you by name, I can't help this, come with me."

A mysterious remark made Superman frown, out of respect, unless he really encountered some accident today, he would not use any of his abilities as Superman. Such restrictions also made him not know his wedding at all, even the top leader of the country came, Batman pondered for a while, and probably guessed who it was, he didn't pick it out, but just pushed behind Superman's back and gave him a reassuring look.

"Well, I'm curious about which mysterious guest came to my wedding."

Superman, who has 100% trust in Batman, sees Batman like this, and doesn't care, following Martian Manhunter and leaving the corridor. At this time, Batman also took out a microcomputer from his pocket, which was connected to Gotham Arkham's suite that belonged to the Joker's solitary detention, and the screen on the microcomputer showed that the guy who worried him was playing with a little yellow duck in his room at this time, entertaining himself, and Batman's deep voice was also transmitted through the microcomputer.

"Merry Christmas, Joker."

In Arkham's single suite, thousands of miles away, the clown who was repaired by Batman with medical technology was playing with the little yellow duck in his hand, and heard this Merry Christmas from unknown corners, that familiar voice, which made the clown laugh out loud.

"Merry Christmas? Hahaha, Batboy, sure enough, you care about me, hahahaha, so, humans are really interesting creatures, today, let's make a truce with you for the time being, after all, Merry Christmas, Batboy~ Hahaha, hahaha! ”

The sound of laughter like a night owl echoed through the suite, coming out, echoing through the hallways. The clown is isolated, and there is a 24-hour special patrol security team, but at the same time that this madman is laughing wildly again, he also hears the charm of joy from this laughter, which makes them wonder if there is something wrong with their ears.

On the other side, Superman, who followed Martian Manhunter and walked towards a separate private room inside the auditorium, couldn't help muttering in his heart. Because of this journey, he can see the agents of the Super Investigation Department and the agents of the Tianyan Society guarding at ten steps, one sentry, five steps and one post, and he has dealt with these two government departments, and he also understands that the objects served by these two departments are basically from the Pentagon or the members of the Capitol Hill, but he doesn't understand that in his career as Clark Kent and Superman, which officials need to use these two departments to see him.

Could it be that his old Tarzan, the general Lane who has never been waiting to see him, is the only person who Superman can think of his connection with politics and the military.

But when Martian Manhunter opened the door and motioned for himself to enter, Superman was still stunned when he saw the figure with his back to him and then slowly turned around.

"Mr. President?"

"Yes, it's me, forgive me for meeting you in this way at the most important moment of your life, Superman, no, you should be called Clark Kent."

Superman was stunned for three seconds when the first black president in his country's history said his real name. Looking at the Martian Manhunter standing behind him, as well as Amanda Waller and Steve Trevor next to the president, he was a little confused for a while, one of the most powerful people in this country, and even on the planet, met with him, and pointed out his true identity, does this mean that there is something big that he doesn't know about to solve it?

Is it starting again?

With helpless emotion, Superman always felt that his marriage was going to be unsuccessful, but Superman, who was used to seeing strong winds and waves, just sighed, and then said: "It's okay, I'm used to it, and I didn't expect Mr. President to know my true identity, so what's the important thing for you to come and meet me in person, and even avoid my companions, I think, this matter must be very serious." ”

"Well, for you, it's serious, but for me, for this country, and even the world, it's quite exciting."

Sitting on the sofa, Mr. President showed a playful smile, which made Superman confused, can he talk well these days!

"Can you make it easier to understand, Mr. President, I'm mentally prepared."

"Alright, then I'll be blunt," Mr. President said, holding his hands and putting them on his laps, looking at Superman, who was also sitting precariously and waiting.

"Clark Kent, Carl Ayer, have you ever thought about running for president of this country?"

Superman:???

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