American comics, invincibility starts with getting people to call you dad

The more I recall those dreams on the farm, the more I listen to his words and remember Guan Fuyun’s fatherly words.

Even to the point of practicing it in person.

The more John felt.

exactly!

Whether it's Superman, Batman, or even his former self, Homelander of Vought Company.

A fundamental poet.

But it is a more beautiful and popular product.

Water Company, Deep Sea, and Locomotive once fought each other because of popularity, fans, the order of speaking...

The same is true in the DC world.

Popularity, support rate... have been trivialized into belief and will. In order to prove themselves, everyone is hysterical and willful.

This world is just a huge Vought Company, absurd and hopeless.

Just like him, he never left the laboratory.

"I really envy you."

"Azu."

"You have a farm, a father, a career, a pet..."

“And my life is nothing but despair.”

In the corner, behind Wonder Woman, behind Batman, and beyond Superman.

John followed like a pervert.

It's like the entire Vought Company, and he himself is all the actors and all the audience.

He looked at Bruce Wayne and Clark, dressed in strange costumes.

Meet as Batman and Superman.

Batman asked that question -

“Do gods bleed?”

Seriously.

Even at Vought, this scene is a classic in film history, requiring many people to modify the lines, write the script, shoot and edit.

And here it is.

The scene was so perfect and natural, but John was the only audience member.

What an irony.

What’s even more ironic is that he is a fellow countryman, but now he doesn’t have a single audience or fan.

Also at this moment.

John became more and more certain and convinced that the only answer in the multiverse and countless time and space was Guan Daddy.

It was not until he saw A-Zu in his dream that he got a glimpse of what a normal, happy life was like, where one could do whatever they wanted.

Only then did he realize how poor he was.

His poverty meant picking up garbage and eating rats, and he had no real care or companionship. He had never received love.

"Azu, Azu. You left the laboratory when you were young, but I was domesticated, indoctrinated, and made into a product. You have a safe haven, your family love and efforts are always responded to, and you have the warmth of home."

"And I have nothing."

"Azu, Azu. I want to be a hero, but I always fail."

"John, John. Can you really get someone else's life by imitating someone else's happiness and being like the same person?"

"Azu, Azu, please let me go."

Gotham City, late at night.

Batman and Superman are gone.

John was homeless and wandering the streets full of sin and laughter. He did not show his Bizarro abilities.

Instead, he was like a failed man, kicking bottles everywhere.

Swinging limbs.

Like a mad dancer, swaying on the darkest stage, he is a puppet of fate.

His audience.

There are murderers, villains, and crimes everywhere in Gotham City.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of gunfire was endless.

“It’s so embarrassing!”

Occasionally, a window would open and someone would throw out a body with a joking look on his face, saying, "Police station, come and clean the floor!"

Screaming, crying, wailing, praying.

A hodgepodge of voices in Gotham City.

However, when the chaos, disorder and madness reach a threshold, hysterical laughter appears.

The city suddenly became quiet again.

It was like the real King of Hell appeared, and then the little ghosts retreated and went back to their homes.

Da da da.

On the deserted street, in the distance.

Position opposite to John.

Another dancer came on stage. He was wearing a purple suit and shiny leather shoes. His face was terrifyingly pale, and green hair was swaying on his neck like seaweed.

“Hahahaha, hahahahahaha!”

He looked at John as if he saw a new and unique toy. A smile appeared on his face, and the corners of his mouth slowly tore to the sides, as if he wanted to tear his entire face apart.

He has no past and doesn't care about the future. He is a symbol of chaos and madness, and his main focus is on the beauty of his mental state.

There are only three types of people in DC.

Heroes, villains, clowns.

He is a clown.

"Hey, do you want to dance too?"

Like The Mask or Slender Man, the clown danced all the way over with twisted and grotesque moves.

He looked at John as a ghost would look at a human being.

suddenly!

Like magic, he pulled the gun from his sleeve, pointed it at John, and pulled the trigger.

"biu!"

A small flag shot out from the muzzle of the gun.

"Are you surprised?"

The clown circles around John.

John: "..."

John said nothing, he stopped dancing and his eyes became gloomy.

"So, am I going to die?"

The Joker laughs hysterically, and he likes to show the world the meaninglessness of life by causing pain and death.

And do not spare your own life.

As long as it's fun enough, as long as it's crazy enough, as long as you have fun, that's all.

"Yes." John nodded, his eyes shining.

"why?"

"Because you and Batman are old enemies, if they want to kill him, they have to kill you as well. This is the safest way to prevent you from going crazy."

"Oh my, this is really interesting."

Hearing this, the clown seemed to have heard the funniest, most ignorant, and most whimsical joke in the world. He held his stomach, pointed at John, and said hysterically with his mouth wide open, "Well done, well done!"

"Please be gentle when you kill me..."

The words have not yet fallen.

The clown's head was pulled out by John.

puff!

Blood splattered all over his face.

John was used to it, so he crushed the clown's body bit by bit, destroying the corpse.

But I’m afraid this isn’t enough.

He was afraid, very afraid, afraid of failure, afraid of not being able to see his father, the official.

So he crawled down and ate the clown's flesh, body and brain bit by bit, bite by bite.

"whee."

After doing all this, John suddenly smiled with a forced smile.

Yes.

He is not God.

He has always been a product that lacks love, has low self-esteem, is arrogant, sensitive, suspicious and paranoid.

All he wanted was love and family, but some things can't be achieved just by hard work.

It wasn't him that Guandie picked up, and Ryan repeatedly backstabbed him.

Relying on your own abilities you can only fail again and again.

All of this made him more extreme, more greedy, more crazy and more twisted.

but……

Even if he was as humble as a maggot, he wanted to and should meet Guan Di. That was his last blanket.

"It would be nice if Ryan could come to this world, too."

"A natural born Compound Five superhuman."

"Eat him."

"The enhancement obtained should be stronger than the injection of compound number five."

John wiped his mouth and said, from then on he became a cannibal and an exiled native.

In his opinion.

If there are enough compound No. 5, or enough temporary No. 5.

It is entirely possible to form a super army.

Used to deal with Steppenwolf who was affected by the vibration of the Mother Box after Superman's death.

As for Darkseid?

We have to wait until we get the anti-life equation.

According to Guan Dad, Darkseid is the ruler of Apokolips, the most terrifying planet in the DC universe.

He is also one of the most terrifying and powerful New Gods in the DC multiverse, a powerful New God who destroyed the New Genesis Planet.

Normally it is 64% to Superman.

That's quite a tricky existence.

"After we kill Superman, we must find a way to go back to Walter."

……

The next day.

Luthor arranged a special wheelchair, which set off the employees of Wayne Enterprises and also ignited the Superman hearing scene.

The accident happened in front of all mankind.

The situation was explosive and out of control.

Batman directly took the kryptonite, made equipment, lit up the bat light, and challenged Superman to a fight.

The pinnacle of superpowers and the pinnacle of money power.

collision!

Same as the set of the movie Dawn of Justice.

These two heavyweights are fighting, saying that the big shot eats the big shot, and the old man with a mortal body beats up the god on earth.

It is true that grass grows.

With the words "Martha gave birth to her", the two people who were originally determined to fight to the death immediately shook hands and made peace. Hey, send them all, buddy, it's just a joke.

That's when.

Doomsday, Superman's nemesis and one of the most powerful biological weapons in the DC Universe.

debut.