"It's a lot better than your planetary daily newspaper reporting on the trapeze artist saving the cat." Bruce sneered.

"Affirm, Mr. Wayne, the Daily Planet is yours!" Clark doesn't speak martial arts.

“？” Bruce crossed his waist and was angry.

Lex Luthor arrives as a vignette, and after a few polite remarks, he leaves.

At this time, Alfred's voice came from the Bruce headphones: "It's been seven minutes, and the data copy has been completed." ”

The sound was so small that no one else might hear it, but it couldn't hide it from Clark's ears.

Luthor is called away by the governor, and Bruce is busy getting the information-stealing machine and hurriedly takes his leave, with Clark quietly following behind.

When Bruce arrived at the spot where the precision instrument was placed, he reached out and touched nothing, leaving a faint body scent in the air.

Looking back, the red Shadow glanced at him, and then quickly walked away!

"Excuse me!" Bruce chased after him.

Diana didn't listen at all, it was fun to tease a forty-four-year-old child.

After Bruce loses Diana from the crowd at the party, Clark is captivated by the news from the kitchen.

The picture shows a residential building, and the people downstairs with various ghost makeup paintings are looking at a window on the upper floor of the residential building, and they are attached to it.

"A fire broke out at a factory in Juarez, where an unexplained fire of chemical raw materials was difficult to extinguish and set fire to nearby residential buildings, plunging the local Day of the Dead into chaos!

I can't believe that those rescuers just watched a flower girl trapped in the fire wither......"

Clark didn't care about Bruce anymore, he turned and went straight to the place where there was a window!

Skillfully throwing the suit on his body into a bag and putting it away, Superman sliced through the night sky.

Across the United States and on Mexico's northern border, he fell from high in the sky, a sonic boom that stirred up the emotions of people near the fire.

Straight to the window, the biological force field wrapped the girl who was already dizzy from lack of oxygen.

"It's all right, kid." He picked up the frightened girl and gently floated it from the sky, for fear of frightening her.

The crowd of the Day of the Dead spontaneously gathered around to take off their hats and salute, when the god of earth knelt down on one knee and delivered the baby that the princess was holding into her mother's arms.

When the fire hits everyone's face, they feel that this moment belongs to humanity.

A tragedy that they considered inevitable was redeemed from under the red cloak.

When the first person reached out to touch the god, countless people swarmed silently and devoutly.

Clark got up, not daring to make a big move, after experiencing the gold mining incident, he had more complicated emotions in the face of others' trust and even faith in him.

"I need to put out the fire." He spoke softly.

People spontaneously made way for him.

Clark flew into the sky and walked into the fire, his freezing breath and bioforce field banishing the fire and smoke from the wild.

"Why, does Superman belong to the United States, not Mexico? They don't know how to cherish him! "A young man speaks in the crowd.

When everything was calm, Clark stared through the air at the people who trusted him for a long time, and quickly flew away through the air.

Back at his lodgings, Clark sat on the couch and watched the news.

As the government blames Superman, the massacre of the entire village where the elected government is located, and the black cauldron where the surviving black women disappear, intensifies.

More and more people are asking Superman to step up and go to the Met's hearings.

The public has always been like this, a little public opinion, plus the ability to command a person who is extremely powerful with the crowd, the brain is hot, and their scolding tide is coming.

On television, Clark watched politicians, philosophers, and TV presenters discussing him.

"When there is a being in this world, he can hear the tragic voices in the corners of this world.

He could see those who were crying, and he stepped forward and fell from the sky to take them out of danger......

Do we have to take his actions as a mockery of the incompetence of some people?

He just wants to do what is right and what he wants to do, and that's just to save people.

But you don't think he should do it, it looks like you're a waste?

How inferior do you have to be? Low self-esteem to the point of pathetic! ”

The grumpy guest is a guarantee of the show's ratings, and this man catches a politician who says Superman is a threat.

"No, I mean ......," the politician tried to explain.

"Let me tell you, when World War II ended, people turned their troops into plowshares.

Over the years, we have learned our lesson and learned from suffering that we should not have weapons.

However, a person, he has no pay, and even has to endure all kinds of gossip and go to the whole world, just to stop crying.

You have weaponized such hope!

Our country has a history of hundreds of years, and yet only a dozen years have not been at war!

I think now we've found the roots!

A particularly disappointing political system! ”

After the grumpy guest finished speaking, he looked at the host.

The presenter looks at the camera.

"Everyone should still remember the news of 'the god of the world, Noah's Ark'.

What a miracle that we found out that the missing gold miner was actually carried home by dolphins.

However, this is not the most important thing.

We got another piece of news!

Let's get in touch with the reporters on the spot! ”

The scene cuts to the sixth floor of the dilapidated building, where a group of children surround the miner's man, a little uneasy in front of the camera.

The reporter handed over the microphone: "You just said that you don't resent Superman for not being able to save you at sea?" ”

"Yes, it was me at the time, I wasn't in the cabin, Superman was holding the whole ship, I couldn't be distracted.

When I fell into the ocean, it was like I had been blessed in some way, and when I came back to land, back to shore, and came home with that little money to buy food, which was only enough to eat for two days.

My mood is pessimistic, but I can't bring it to these kids.

Our gold panning ships have hefty fines, which is why we brave that weather to go out and pan for gold.

I have prayed to all the gods that these children will grow up healthy, but only one has answered me.

It's Superman! I don't know how much he gave to the world.

When he hurriedly took a handful of small change and whole money to me.

It dawned on me that he could be a god on earth, but he could be anyone on earth.

I know that money is all the cash he has on him!

I gave the cents one by one to my children so that they would remember the kindness.

A man who does not ask for anything in return for the world, endures abuse, moves forward in silence, and gives all the money he has on him to a family that is about to starve to death!

He heard my prayers! God of the earth!

We see His divinity in His power, but from the 967 dollars and 92 cents, I see a man with the cleanest and clearest heart! ”

In the footage, children who are clearly not related to the gold miners hold up their pennies.

This shocking scene is frozen in this picture!

Clark covered his mouth, he didn't expect it at this moment of being attacked by everyone.

He can reap such a touching reward!