Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of a pounding heartbeat.

Even without super hearing, Louis Lane could hear everyone's pounding heartbeats.

The robber's gun-wielding hand was shaking. But no one heard the gunshots, no one.

"You...... You can trust him, he's Superman. My name is Bob, how about you? The bespectacled hostage whispered.

The madness in the robber's eyes faded.

"I ......"

"My name is Mitch."

He let go of the hostage, and Bob, the bespectacled hostage, immediately turned and ran, while the police rushed up and took the hostage away.

"I'm sorry." Robber Mitch said.

"It's all right, Mickey." He heard Superman say.

Then he saw the hand that Superman was reaching out to him.

He handed over the gun in his hand, and then squatted down skillfully with his head in his hands......

Always.

In the first half of his life, robbery, crime, arrest, jailing, spitting, he was used to it, he had no choice.

He could even feel the cold temperature of the shackles that weren't even leaning against his wrists. He knew that this would not be the last time he felt this cold, he was used to it, he was used to it.

He ran into Superman, and today counts him as unlucky.

He confessed, he had already accepted his fate.

But...... He sees Superman throw the gun to the police.

The big red and blue man held out his hand in front of him again.

"What are you doing, Superman?" The robber Mickey asked, continuing to hold his head in a posture of holding his head.

He saw the hostage, Bob, surrounded by the police, looking at him with a look of horror in his eyes.

He saw the cold gaze of the policemen at him, the eyes of criminals, and he couldn't have seen it clearer.

So the robber Mitch asked, "Superman, what are you going to do?" ”

Then he saw the other person scratching his head and a silly smile on his face like a fool.

"I don't know...... Belch...... I mean. Want to shake hands? ”

"I ...... May I? ”

"Of course!"

He felt his hand being grabbed by Superman, and the robber Mickey blinked, he thought that a steel body like Superman should have a hand as cold as steel.

But it's not what he thinks, is it?

"Come on, Mickey! Come on! ”

He heard the other person say, "There will always be a choice." ”

The robber Mickey suddenly felt a little sad.

"Okay."

Robber Mickey, no, Mickey said, "Thank you." ”

Then Mickey was crushed, but this time when the handcuffs were on his wrists, only this time, he was ...... I don't feel cold.

"-There's a good chance he'll shoot you."

"It's possible, but he doesn't."

Clark and Louis crouched in the alley, and the outside was full of cops running around.

"But it's possible."

"You think I'm only in front of a gun when I'm invulnerable?"

Louis felt a little sour: "But everything you do is risky. ”

But what choice do I have? Louis? ”

"Nope." Louis said angrily: "There is always a choice." ”

Clark smiled.

"Yes, there will always be a choice."

But Louis knew he wasn't talking about the same thing at all.

"Oh, come on, Clark, you...... Woowoo woo ......"

Louis couldn't go any further, as Clark grabbed his girlfriend's face and blocked Louis's words with a deep kiss that they kissed for 1 minute and 42 seconds.

"Uh......h Kiss! Oh my God, Clark! I thought you were only so good at it when you had a body of steel—"

Louis struggled to push Clarke's face away:

"Don't, spare me." "Beware of being seen," she said. ”

Then Louiston paused.

"Your uniform looks good. Next time, we might be able to play together in uniform. ”

She raised an eyebrow and said, "You know, private games." ”

Bah.

The man and woman were startled by a sudden noise not far away, and they turned their heads together to see the camera bar in the hands of Jimmy Olsen, the exclusive photographer of Louis and Clark, falling to the ground with a thud, and he stood not far from the alley with his mouth open and watched the two of them.

"Ahh

Clark whispered.

"Hey, Jimmy, when did you get here?" Louis was a little flustered and a little shy.

"I ...... I happened to be passing through the neighborhood and saw a commotion here, and I wanted to take some pictures and prepare for Monday's news—"

Jimmy was also a little flustered and seemed incoherent:

"That'...... That, Louis, you're not with Clark...... You're ...... Superman again."

Rumble!

The wisdom of the universe exploded in Jimmy's brain, blowing him up.

"Ahh

Clark gasped. Then he looked at Louis.

"Okay, Jimmy."

He walked up to the red-haired, freckled young man and said, "I have a secret too, a secret that I have hidden for a long time. ”

"What's it, Superman?" Jimmy said in a daze.

"I'm Superman."

He dissipated the biological stance. This behavior was exchanged for Jimmy's violent start:

"Clark Kent?! My best friend is Superman?! ”

"That's exactly what I want to tell you, Jimmy."

"Well, that's crazy." Jimmy said sluggishly.

"But it's amazing, it's ridiculous, but it's wonderful! He jumped up and punched Superman in the chest: "You have to show me everything, just start flying!" ”

Hiss......

Clark took another breath, and Jimmy thought he was still the Iron Man Superman, so the punch was a little harder.

"Okay, but here's the funny thing, Jim, I can't fly, I can't do all those superhuman things right now, not yet."

Clark ignored Jim's somewhat disappointed voice, he turned his head, and said with some weakness, "Let's talk next time." I promise to explain these to you, but not right now. It's time for me to go, Batman's flying machine happens to be here now. ”

He took out his phone and pressed it, and not far away, a small long-awaited flying machine appeared in the air, with the Batman logo painted on it.

It hovers and flies above Superman's head.

Clark grabbed the handle with one hand, and then a number of tiny mechanical structures automatically protruded from it, holding his hand and the aircraft in place.

As the craft became transparent again, Clark said, "Now, Superman has to 'fly' away from the scene. ”

He walked up to Louis and whispered in her ear:

"See you at the old place."

Dozens of minutes later.

"Wow, how does it feel to be Clark again?"

Louis quipped.

"It's a bit cold, I should wear a jacket."

"In the past, I used to look at the density of the air with a microscopic view to dress appropriately," Clark says. ”

"Air density?"

"When the temperature gets lower, the molecules in the air become compact, and I have to measure the temperature this way because I can't usually feel it. It's just one of the things I do to fit in with the crowd, and it takes a lot of effort to fit in. ”

"But you don't need it anymore." Louis hugged his arm: "No more." ”

Clark smiled, "Actually, I still miss the times when I had super powers. ”

"Why?" "Do you miss the times when you needed to help others?" Luis asked. ”

"No, of course not. You think that's something I hear a lot? Many people are asking for help, and a lot of bad things are happening? ”

"Isn't it?"

"No, most of the time, I hear good things. At the end of the day, people see their loved ones, welcome them home, laugh and play with their children over dinner. ”

"I try not to snoop, I respect privacy, but there's a ton of voices coming in, they're all so similar, I miss them, those voices."

Clark said.

He turned back to his girlfriend's wistful expression. He laughed again.

"Although I can't hear them now, I can still imagine them in my heart."

He kissed his girlfriend on the forehead.

"I'm glad I'm mortal now."

"Me too, Clark."

Dusk is approaching and the sun is setting. The swirling afterglow will reflect the fiery red of the sky.

Louis said suddenly: "Overall...... Clarke. How does a day as a mortal feel? ”

"Honestly, Louis."

Louis saw his boyfriend chuckle shallowly: "It's no different from what I imagined." ”

"I knew it."

Louis laughed too.

"Except for walking, my legs are so sore." Clark complained: "And shopping can be so tiring." ”

"You'll be more tired at night." Louis said, "You're dead, Clark. ”

……

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……

Black Gate Prison.

No one knows why Bane is here. Most of the prisoners here were unaware of what was going on outside, and they didn't know that the President of the United States had issued an amnesty specifically for criminals like Bane who fought for humanity against Brainac.

As things stand, Bane is free. He could get out of here whenever he wanted.

But he came anyway.

Of course, I'm afraid no one can stop him from doing so. After talking to the president on the phone, the warden acquiesced in all his actions.

So, Bane settled here and had his own private room.

The prison guards at Black Gate Prison have almost all been replaced due to the big trouble after the Bain invasion, and with the complete destruction and reconstruction of the prison system, the prison guards have almost lost the opportunity to chat with the inmates.

So, for the prisoners, they are closed, and that's Bain's chance.

Bane locked himself in his cell, taking his equipment with him. The black of decay, the spirit of metal, the red of all beings, the green of all things, those forces flowed quietly in his body.

Again into solitude, in the cold, in the dark.

The winter sun is low in the sky and never shines on this place.

Out of sight, Bane once again tried to expel the venom from his body repeatedly.

He injected himself with venom and then used only physical exercise and willpower to wipe out the swollen muscles.

Suffering. Pain struck without warning, like a huge hand gripping his internal organs.

Suffering......

It was Venom's gift to him.

Bane stripped it off and went far away.

It will grow, and the past it will grow, more powerful, in the cold, in the dark.

Drain your own thoughts.

He runs 20 miles a day in his room, through the green grass and blue sky in his soul.

Walk through worlds he didn't know.

Venom's control is still strong, but he's not alone.

He met a new cellmate. He refers to each other by the word cellmate, even though he is not actually in prison.

A rat emerges from the sewer and brings him a note.

"Feed Lester the seeds, and he'll know his way back to your cell. Is there any other information I can get for you? ”

Lester is the name of that rat.

Bane picked up the charcoal pen and wrote on the reverse side of the note.

He doesn't count the time.

For him, it was all but a long night.

His soul is traveling.

The boy's lips opened and closed, but silently.

He uttered one word, one word, one word for forgiveness, one word that seemed to be a slap in the face, not guilty.

At that moment he knew that he had the power to overcome this potion, the power of the innocent.

He swam for countless miles in a crimson sea, cold, cold, dark.

And Bane opened his eyes in it.

He jumped out of the sea, feeling the fresh air blowing from the sea, and all he was facing at the moment was tonight and the stars.

"Willis, the younger brother of a gangster, is now being held at the Black Gate."

"He's getting rid of the poison, and that's what got him arrested."

"I want to know who he was in contact with, where he got his venom, and who was producing and selling him."

With a thud, Bane slammed a strong man to the ground.

"One of my informants told you you used to work as a driver for Willis, don't tell me you don't know."

Bane knocked out half of the brawny man's teeth with a single punch, an act of deliberate harm, but the guards and prisoners around him ignored it.

That's Bane, you're crazy and rushing up to him and saying "you can't do this"?

"I haven't been in touch with my boss for a long time, and the gang of people who hang out with him are crazy!"

"What kind of people?"

The brawny man received another punch in the face.

"I was thinking, please, please, stop fighting!"

Bane shook the blood off his fist.

"I'm just searching your memory more thoroughly in a faster way. Need a location? Express D leaves the terminus, where you used to trade, but now you have given up. ”

"Yes...... Be...... Be...... The gang on Triangle Island! It's all strong, and a lot of robberies are done! ”

"Give me a name."

The strong man squirmed his lips.

Bane raised his fist again.

"Strong ...... Striker! Strongman Logan! ”

"Oh, I see."

Bane threw the strong man to the ground like a dead dog.

"Now...... The hunt officially began. ”

Finally. The bones that have been closed for two days have been closed for two days, and they have received a new py! (covering his sour ass)

Daojun: Start with the top-grade Jindan

(End of chapter)