Martin Variety in American Comics

The cheers in the stadium whistled like a waves, and it was one after another, but it was higher than that.

Just now, the football teams who were still desperately left left the game and left the field, came to the edge of the field, and cheered the name of the Superman with the audience.

The cameras in the reporters pointed directly at the sky. They prepared long guns and short guns, and when the Superman landed, they rushed up to interview.

The host of the two commentary competitions also started to explain the process of superman saving the plane.

For a moment, the protagonist of the entire stadium turned into a superman who set the spacecraft with a space aircraft from the sky.

Everyone believes that Superman can create a miracle again. They hold their breath and watch the superman's red cloak closer and closer to themselves. As soon as tens of thousands of people in the court look up, they can see the details of the spacecraft.

call!

The superman landed, put the plane in his hand gently on the ground, shook the ground, and instantly blown out a gust of wind to the four weeks.

But the audience around not only did not complain, but also became more excited.

This is the endurance of our star chase!

The audience rushed to the stadium in the field, and the reporters were the first. Some wanted to chase the stars, and some wanted to grab the news, all surrounded the Superman, and wanted to get what they wanted from him.

"Let's open, let it open, the big one is coming. If you are smashed into meat sauce, don't blame me without reminding you."

A sound comes from the sky, as if starting to take full service, clearly spread to everyone's ears.

They stopped, continued to look up, and saw a rocket, and fell straight down. Like the pillars, the pillar was on the stadium, which directly triggered a small earthquake. It was shaking like that.

The people who rushed to the grass, one did not stand firm, all fell to the ground.

At this time, people saw that the rockets were placed on the stadium.

Two Superman?

People are shocked first, and the two Superman is double happiness. In the future, they will be safer, how can they not be happy.

"We should go!"

The Superman waved his hand at the crowd who rushed over to him, grabbed Martin's arm, and flew away.

After saving people, only one thing he thinks now is to talk to Martin about the stars.

Superman: I can't wait.

"Don't worry, everyone in the metropolis is so enthusiastic, what we look like too cold!"

"Stop such a big disaster, don't have material rewards, listening to spiritual encouragement is also excellent."

Martin flew in the air and beckoned to the people around him.

The superwrite life pulled Martin down, and said very distressedly: "I have seen this scene too much. Everyone's enthusiasm is good and bad. Once we are surrounded, we can't leave."

Martin watched the long guns and short guns that the reporters came over, and saw the young men and girls wearing superhuman shirts and shouted "Superman".

"You are right, you can't get rid of the crazy chasing people, let's go quickly."

Once a good thing is stained with the words of the rice circle, it will become stinky immediately.

Martin doesn't want to be pushed into the altar, a puppet that can't be done.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Martin was anxious, and he suddenly became a superman.

The two people flew straight into the sky, and the shadow disappeared for a while disappeared.

The illegitimate meals in the stadium and the reporters who wanted to fish a big news from Superman all sighed, and regret that he did not seize this opportunity.

At this time, Martin and Superman have flew to high -rise buildings outside several urban areas.

Martin sat on the edge of the building with one butt, and his two legs were shaking

"Martin, which family member are you? How did you escape from the disaster of the stars? Why do you appear now?"

Superman's mouth is like a bead gun, and a series of problems are instantly shot.

"Stop and stop!"

Martin quickly made a gesture and interrupted the Superman's unexpected problem.

"I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry first. Let me have a talk, I will answer you one question, ok?"

Superman quietly calmed down, his mouth closed, sitting next to him, his eyes looked at Martin, like a dog repair, waiting for the owner's feeding.

Martin began to have a brainstorm. He had not yet determined his identity today, but he still knew about Xingxing.

Xingxing used to be a cosmic empire with countless planets, but did not know when it was, and did not know where because of it. The Xingxing people interrupted the colonization outward, and the turtles were shrinking on the mother star. They lived their little days with high technology.

The social society of the star is long, and a long time ago, they gave up the way of natural delivery and used the method of gene cultivation to create newborns.

At the time of birth, each baby was generated by geneticism and determined the occupation they would engage in their lives in the future.

The Xingxing people claim that their cultivation technology is "the starting point of high -efficiency life", but in Martin's eyes, this is just a variant of the racial system, even worse than the surname system.

The surname of the earth is only oppressed from people's economic and social levels, but the cultivation technology of Xingxing directly stifled the power to choose the future in the future.

After thousands of years, the increasingly rigid stars have finally ushered in the ending of destruction.

Long-term energy mining from the core of the earth has caused the core of Krypton to change, and Krypton will be turned into dust in the universe.

The Kryptonians have been implanted with the impulse to return to Krypton. Faced with such a crisis, no one has proposed a change plan, and no one has proposed to go to other colonies for refuge.

A civilization with the ability to travel between stars just sits there and waits to die.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

Although Superman's parents gave birth to a baby by natural childbirth, they themselves could not break through the limitations of the genetic level.

In the end, Superman was sent to Earth, Superman's father died at the hands of his friend Zod, and Superman's mother turned into ashes along with Krypton.

"Actually, I'm not a Kryptonian."

Martin looked at Superman's pitiful appearance like a dog, and he didn't want to tease him anymore, so he told Superman his situation truthfully.

Superman was startled, and the expression of surprise on his face disappeared instantly, and his body was slightly hunched, like a puppy's excited ears falling off.

But Superman is Superman after all. Although he was deceived by Martin, he was not angry, but felt a little lost.

He became a human again, an alien living in human society.

Although Martin in front of him was even more bizarre than his identity, Superman did not find the feeling of being similar.

"I just became Superman Martin today. I don't know whether this identity is related to Kryptonians. It would be great if there was green kryptonite, and it would be tested immediately."

Seeing that Superman was in a low mood, Martin deliberately mentioned these things that no one knew.

"Kryptonite? Do you mean those strange colored stones?"

Hearing Martin's words, Superman took a few deep breaths and cheered up.

"I asked my friends to check all over the world, and there is no such substance on the earth. Where did you find it?"

Martin looked at Superman in surprise.

"Near my hometown, according to my father, on the day my spaceship crashed, many meteorites fell around the town. But when I was in elementary school, those stones disappeared, and no one knew where they went."

"It's good that they disappeared. Those stones are fragments of Krypton. When the planet was destroyed, they were rapidly transformed and had the ability to attack Kryptonians."

Martin gave a detailed introduction to the effects of several different colors of kryptonite on Kryptonians, which made Superman amazed and depressed again.

"You, a human on Earth, know more about Krypton than I do. Sometimes I really don't know what my identity is."

"The word human can't summarize my characteristics."

Martin felt that Superman's struggle was unnecessary, so he led the topic to other directions.

Superman realized it belatedly and said, "Look at my brain. I only let you comfort me. I even forgot to introduce myself."

"My human name is Clark Kent, and my Kryptonian name is Kal-El!"

Martin shook Clark's outstretched hand: "Nice to meet you, Clark!"

"Nice to meet you, Martin!"

Clark also shook Martin's hand and shook it vigorously.

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