"That's Batman's... Son... What if it's fake? ”

"Ask the oldest one here, he knows more than I do." Regarding Kara and Alex's suspicions, Xingle threw the pot to Dick without hesitation, and he was not a member of the Bat family, how did he know.

“... Your level of throwing pot is so good... Isn't it that I've been stared at by male colleagues lately, it's all a good thing that you did..."

In this regard, Dick could only grit his teeth and sneer, he was all uncovered by your kid, what else is there to say...

"Isn't that because you hooked up with too many female colleagues? Why do you blame me? Xingle said with a stunned face, just kidding, you slept with the police flowers in the police station, what is the matter with me Han Xingle?

"......" pierced his heart, this big truth, Dick pressed the position of his heart and glanced at Xingle unhappily.

"So... It's true? "Carla came up like a curious baby, she cares so much now, just like Supergirl is Superman's cousin, if Damian is really Batman's son, then isn't he a superhero senior, and he finally has a junior, finally not...

"Whether it's or not, I can tell you very clearly, you can't beat him, everyone is formed, there is an embryo, you are a half-person or you haven't even mastered the basic skills, I want to talk about the seniors... Don't discredit us guys, girl. ”

"Don't even have the basics? ... It's not half-... This is just a little cabbage at all, compared to that stinky boy, it's a food delivery. ”

Kara's delusion, ushered in the double taunt of the oldest and the strongest, which made Kara a little cautious, and immediately died.

"You two are really a good match..."

Kara was speechless for this back-and-forth exchange, and could only secretly hate why she hadn't been born a few years earlier than Xingle, and maybe she could put him down with one hand (which didn't exist).

"Anyway... What's he doing? ”

And the sane Alex is not lost in the talk show of Xingle and Dick, but is puzzled by Damian's strange behavior.

"Oh, remember that golden cup in my room? I told him that if he could destroy it, I would promise him anything. ”

"What!?" Alex and Kara both gasped, both startled by Starle's words.

I was not shocked by the quality of the golden cup, but surprised by the cake promised by Xingle.

Xingle is a thoughtful person who always thinks about things ten or twenty times before doing things, so this guy won't make too big a bet just by making a bet, unless he will win.

And Xingle said that such a condition is either that this bet must be won, or... This thing wants to die again.

But looking at Xingle's demure and indifferent demeanor, it definitely doesn't look like he is dying, could it be said... Is this golden cup really that indestructible?

Kara and the two of them couldn't help but remember, they went to Xingle's room to find out the scene of this golden cup, at that time, Xingle was very impatient to reprimand them, making them think that it was something valuable.

However, now it seems that Xingle is more like a trick, leaving a suspense.

At this time, Damian, who had already adjusted the amount of chemicals, nodded, went to the side of the stove, opened the stove, took out the large tweezers, and took out the golden cup that had been roasted red, and put it on the ground.

Then, the liquefied nitrogen that he had mixed was irrigated to the golden cup that was roasted to the seared, and the two states of extremely hot and extremely cold substances collided together at this moment.

——————————！！！ The bursting water vapor was stirring next to the golden cup, and even Xingle, who was standing far away, was also sprayed by the surging water vapor, and the hot air felt on their faces was enough to show how huge the temperature difference between the two was.

"I said... How big a temperature difference does it take for the liquefied nitrogen to evaporate in an instant? ”

Dick patted the steam in front of him, is it really okay to do this?

"It is a very standard means of destruction to instabilize the molecules of the metal by using a huge temperature difference transformation, which can cause damage to the structure of the metal... But..."

Xingle said, but he didn't have any worries, but the old god was explaining, in this way, he wasn't worried at all that he could destroy the appearance of the golden cup.

In the steam, Damian temporarily slapped away some of the scorching steam, and at the same time confirmed that the originally reddened gold cup had completely cooled down, and then took out the hammer from the side, and used both strength to slam the hammer down.

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With a loud sound, the hammer broke open and flew out towards the sky, outlining a strange arc, and smashed into the beach chair where Xingle was lying just now, completely scrapping it, looking at the extent of the damage that was no longer recoverable, Xingle could only think that this kid intended to murder himself.

“... Damian, how did it turn out? ”

Quickly ignoring Xingle's somewhat darkened face, Dick hurriedly asked, since these two boys want to bet, then it is best to develop it quickly.

Damian threw away the wooden stick with the hammer that had been broken with an unhappy face, and then took out the golden cup that still had nothing to do from the steam, which made Dick twitch the corners of his mouth, and Sarah took out a record board, and said while recording:

"Hot and cold transformation, failure."

"Still recorded? What means were used? ”

"I'll see, kitchen knives, chainsaws, wrenches, maces, impact drills, thermite... There are also rock bombs, lasers, sonic launchers, and electromagnetic cannons on the list, which are high-damage ultimates that haven't been tried. ”

"I want to say, can this small office make all these things?"

Under Alex's almost collapsed expression, Kara stepped forward with some excitement and said to the unhappy Damian:

"Hello, my name is Kara. Danfoss, a Kryptonian, if you don't mind, can you let me try it? ”

Damian looked at Kara, and then at Xingle, who directly and indifferently gestured 'ok', which means yes, this is a permissible operation.

“... Whatever you want. ”

"Okay."

Damian gave the cup to Kara, who was immediately a little excited, and immediately put the cup on the ground, then raised a punch and slammed it into the cup.

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The powerful impact cracked the ground beneath the golden cup, and soon collapsed one floor, but...

"It's not broken..."

Damian was a little disappointed when he saw that the gold cup was still standing and intact, what the hell is this thing made of?

And Kara, with a strange and tense face, withdrew her punching hand, looking like she had eaten something that shouldn't have been eaten, which made Xingle want to be a ghost again.

"Does it hurt..."

Xingle greeted him with a smile on his face, and that smile was so bright that people wanted to retreat.

"Pain?! Let's play... Laugh! I'm a Kryptonian, how could I...!! ”

Before Kara could finish stubbornly, Xingle pressed Kara's hand with one hand, making her unable to hold back any longer.

"Hurt————————————————!!!!!!"