In the days that followed, I had a very uneventful life, occasionally injecting something into my body, but in short, there was a lot of 'fun', after all, I didn't feel that I was doing anything less when I could make new plans and strengthen myself.

After all, this is the only thing I like most about Batman, always making a backup plan, and always having a backup plan bcdefghijklmn.

Good things, of course, must be recognized and learned, and bad things should be scolded.

In the Stars Detective Agency, in the underground base, I held a syringe connected to a computer server with a data cable, exhaled with some emotion, and then muttered:

"It's just the last point, and the patience is over... Anyway, it doesn't hurt more than the time when the bugstar virus was injected. ”

Self-soothing (hypnosis?) I inserted the syringe into my other arm and started injecting something new.

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“——————！！！” I gritted my teeth and pressed the pain down, although it was really not as good as when I was injected with the bugstar virus, but the problem was that it really hurt!

After the green data was injected into my body through the computer server through the data cable, it began to merge into the bugstar virus antibodies in my body, although the taste of that was, I can say, it hurt me to death as if I had been nailed by tens of thousands of bees!!

Of course, with this last bit of data flowing into my body, I've also strengthened in another way.

After the pain, I was relieved and a little glad in my heart, and at the same time, I got up from my chair and began to think about how to experiment with this new power, and by the way, I had a good time.

Speaking of which, by the way, because of my arbitrariness, I beat the Justice League all over again, causing me to not be allowed to transform into Kamen Rider Savior-E without the approval of the mayor of Naxino City for a while, which is basically very naïve.

I can still take down most super criminals without having to transform, so I don't really care about this restraining order, and I'm also a countermeasure to use for me not to allow transformation, a backup plan, I love it to death.

After resting for a while, I drank a lot of protein, and the protein after hard work was so delicious, and after licking the egg wash from the corner of my mouth, the phone rang in my pocket.

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I took out my phone and saw that the caller was Kara, so I answered:

"Kara, where do you want to take me again..."

"Han, Clark seems to have had an accident." The mood that was still a little high was suddenly extinguished by Kara's words, and I couldn't help but suppress the acceleration of my heart to the minimum, otherwise I would have wanted to cry.

"Well... Take your time, tell me first, what is called Clark seems to have an accident. ”

I can say this from the bottom of my heart, Clark rarely has an accident, and even if something happens, it is basically not Kara's turn, and it should be said that Clark has a bunch of 'happy friends' by his side, and a crazy woman who should be locked up in Arkham Asylum to date him, nothing will happen.

So what Carla said about 'something happened', I don't know why, gave me a premonition that I was going to be unlucky.

"Uh... I've been in touch with Clark since that call, and I've noticed that Clark has been in a bad state lately, and it seems a little... Like you. ”

As Kara described, my brow furrowed deeply, what do you mean to be like me?

"Like me? Can you explain to me or describe what that means? ”

"I don't know how to say... He seems to be a little agitated lately, as if it was about those things he talked to you about that day, and he seems to be a little bit of an Indexer idea now... Bigotry? It's about the same as you feel about superheroes..."

"Let me ask, aren't you scolding me around the corner?"

Speaking of the back, I have to ask, whether this is true, I don't want to say that this is slander, I know my paranoia and my thoughts about superheroes, but I can find my boundaries, but that doesn't mean I don't understand them.

Clark has never been overly paranoid, and paranoia like me, I dare to pack a ticket, never appears to Clarke.

"No, I mean it, I can feel that Clark seems to be very bad, as if it has something to do with what you said to Han."

"......" Thinking back to what he said to Clark that day, I couldn't help but worry a little, I couldn't help but be overdone, right?

I feel a little guilty when I think about it, and if that's the case, I think I've done something very bad.

"Well, let me think about it... Well, I'll go with you to the Metropolitan tomorrow to see him, how about it? ”

I made a compromise, but it was my personal compensation, the most important thing was that I remembered that Clark was acting wrong that day, which confused me, and Clarke's abnormalities made me even more worried.

"Well... Don't waste time. ”

After talking to Kara, we hung up each other's phones, and then I walked out of my office after resting, and even though the transformation was forbidden, I still had to report back to the Nasino City Police Department.

The moment I walked out of the office, the prelude to the war had begun.

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Nasino City Police Station, in front of the door

"No way!"

Dick was holding his cell phone and talking there very emotionally, as if the person he was talking to made him very hot.

"I said no, didn't you hear that!?"

"What's not going to work?"

Dick turned his head suddenly, and saw me who had come to the door of the police station, at this moment, I saw a little panic in his eyes, could it be... It's him?

Thinking that it was him, I secretly pressed my own careful thoughts in my heart and waited for Dick to speak for himself.

"Nothing... I'll just tell you, no, it's not a discussion. ”

First he said a word to me, and then he finished talking to the phone by the way, and then he quickly hung up the phone, and put the phone away, and it seemed that the conversation was not very good.

"Sounds a bit troublesome."

"Don't you often find your sister a little annoying, and I feel the same way about my adoptive father."

"Uh-huh, I see." I nodded thoughtfully, but I've noticed it for a while...

"Well, I noticed that your adoptive father has been coming to you a lot lately, and that guy doesn't look so son-in-control, right?"

I'm saying it oddly, but it's my own style, but not to mention, Bruce Brown. Wayne has found Dick a lot more often, and even if he is discovered by me, he is helpless.

In fact, at the beginning, it was not Bruce. Wayne found Dick as if to put Bruce. Wayne and Dick, the two adoptive fathers and sons, saw the big housekeeper since they were children, and contacted him first, but it seems that after that, his adoptive father found him three times a day or twice, and I don't know why, it seems that every time I see them talking on the phone, they are always arguing.

"Need some tips on how to get along with your adoptive father?"

"Don't you think it's too late?"

Dick and I didn't say a word, and as I walked into the police station, I got to the point:

"What happened to that billionaire? Don't tell me anything about taking your son to drink all day, you know I don't believe it. ”

"Uhh

"To be honest, I don't know what kind of madness he is going to this time, it seemed a little strange before, but now it seems to be more paranoid, or rather... Impatient? ”

Hearing this, I immediately stopped, either because I was too sensitive or because it was too much of a coincidence.

Anxious, paranoid, these two words actually appeared in the mouths of two people I know on the same day, and the people who said it were those two people, in this case, most of them will not be a good thing.

"Are you sure it's agitated and paranoid?" I asked this question, let's just be a suspicious disease, picking one of these two is a troublesome matter, not only burning the brain, but also burning the life.

"Probably... But for that guy, it's all the norm, it's not a big deal. ”

Dick didn't think much of it when he said this, after all, the one in his house was normal to go crazy once in a while.

I didn't think much about it, after all, there were only two people, and if a third person said something like this, it must be inevitable.

But inevitably, there must be a third person who would say such things to me, and as I stepped forward, one of my bells rang.

"Speaking of which, about that...!? What about people? ”

Dick was about to ask about Kansas, but he turned his head to find that I was long gone.

“... Are you sure you weren't taught by my masked father or that old bastard? ”

Dick pinched the root of his nose helplessly, what do you mean, suddenly turned his head and didn't come to send me, is it because I'm a good bully?

Of course, I didn't mean it, but I had to be careful when I answered the phone, and luckily, I knew some secret places in the police station, such as the hidden passages in the evidence warehouse.

I was alone in the passage, took out the silver-framed phone, looked at the reserved phone on it, I sighed, and answered.

"Hey, it's me, what's wrong?"

I don't care about the sound in this state, after all, my phone comes with a voice changing function, and I don't worry about leaving a voiceprint or something.

But what I'm worried about is the sound and the situation coming from over there.

"Disa, it's me."

"Maera?!"

I can't help but be surprised, I gave this call to the Justice League's Cyborg at the beginning, and it should be Cyborg, how did it get into the hands of Mera.

Just as I was about to ask what was going on, Mera preemptively said:

"Disa, listen to me, Arthur, Arthur's condition seems to be very wrong, he is very agitated, and the way he speaks seems to be very paranoid, I don't know what to say, but this matter seems to be related to you, can you come and take a look?"

“......”

I didn't reply to Mera, I should say, I didn't reply to her instantly, or you said that you found three people you know who had the same emotional reaction at the same time, would you not doubt it?

Not to mention, these three people are all members of the same organization, and they know that they are tired.