The world lets us meet Super Bat Super

The transformation was instantaneous. When Bruce's roar came from the micro-communicator, Clark didn't even realize what happened.

The Son of God fell from the sky, and the roaring flames and the huge meteorite behind the flames hit the land of the metropolis. The huge vibrations, collapsed buildings, and cracked earth's crust all made people scream involuntarily, but for the metropolis For the city residents, the impact of Superman's fall may be greater than those of meteorites.

But the matter was not over yet. After landing, the meteorite began to tremble non-stop. The stone shell at the bottom of the meteorite suddenly broke, and some kind of arthropod-like thing protruded from it, followed by a slimy oval body.

In just a few minutes, the things stood up with the aid of their jointed limbs, which made them look more like some kind of mutated giant spider.

They circled around in place a few times, and walked towards the surrounding streets at the same time. The red part of their heads released a beam of light, creating big pits one after another on the street in an instant.

Bruce drove the bat machine to catch the falling Clark for the first time.

Before he could feel sorry for the unrecognizable nose of the aircraft, he flipped out from the cockpit and grabbed Clark who was hanging in front, saving him from the embarrassment of being knocked down from the aircraft by a deflected beam of light.

He found that Clark was already showing signs of awakening, his crow-feather eyelashes were flickering slightly, and he subconsciously reached out to stroke the broken hair on his forehead, but the person under his palm opened his eyes with a "swipe".

"Come with me, I know what's going on."

Clark flew up, threw down a word, and quickly flew towards the west. Bruce quickly turned the nose, chasing Clark's footsteps and gradually entered an obvious military restricted zone. The defenses that were destroyed before they were fully deployed were everywhere along the way. Device, it seems that Clark deliberately cleaned up dangerous items in advance for him.

But something is still wrong. There are countless advanced equipment along the way, but there is no guard. This huge base looks more like a dead city.

"boom"

When Bruce landed, he just saw Clark smash a huge and heavy iron door with a punch.

"Destroying government property is not your style." Bruce landed the plane. "Superman, what's wrong?"

"Come and see, Bruce."

"Don't call me by my name when you're in uniform." Bruce frowned first, and when he walked over and saw the situation behind the door, his brows were involuntarily raised higher.

It was a well-equipped laboratory, with huge instruments occupying most of the room, including detection devices, restraint devices, and monitoring equipment.

A strip of tempered glass divides the laboratory into two floors. Behind the glass, a green-skinned, strange-looking humanoid creature is imprisoned in a strange device, with its eyes tightly closed.

"He used to contact me through telepathy, but the stasis field here interfered with him." Clark said, "When I finally received the complete information, I rushed over."

While talking, he pulled down the switch of the controller, and with a "click", the device that imprisoned the man's hands, feet and head was opened, and the man fell weakly, half kneeling on the ground, panting violently.

"What's that?" Bruce frowned, but didn't stop him.

Whether it was an alien, a mutant, or something else, it was clear that he was an intelligent being, and he shouldn't be locked up in this small, scary laboratory.

"The hope of mankind." Clark broke the glass, walked to the man, and gently helped him up.

"Are you ok?"

"Thank you, friend." A strange voice rang out in a way that appeared directly in people's minds. Bruce opened his eyes slightly, and stepped back suddenly. The bat dart was already in his hand.

"Sorry, on my planet, people are used to communicating in this way." The man opened his eyes with gentle eyes.

Bruce noticed that the sound was his mouth this time.

He was silent for a moment, "Unpleasant ability."

"I'm here to warn you about the intruders." The man said, "But they didn't believe my words and locked me here."

"Not surprising at all," Bruce said.

Ordinary people would not easily believe the words of an alien who is covered in green and invades people's brains, especially the news of alien invasion.

"I feel that you don't believe me, maybe this will help." As the man said this, his body suddenly began to change like plasticine, and finally it was frozen into a human-like appearance, and even made it out specially A pair and a blue cape.

He held out his hand to Bruce, "In your language, my name is Jon, Jon Jons, from Mars."

But Bruce's brows frowned even tighter. This ability to quickly transform reminded him of the unknown creature he had encountered before, and thinking about its possible role and impact, Bruce really couldn't convince himself to relax his vigilance.

"Don't mind, Jon." Clark hurried over to stand in front of Bruce, and offered to shake hands with him, "That's just how he is, he doesn't believe anyone."

Clark didn't know if he could be regarded as an exception, but there was obviously no way to ask this question. He teased him kindly and tried to ease the awkward atmosphere, but he was always careful to keep his position on the center line between the two, ensuring that Bruce would be firmly protected. behind him.

"Wise choice."

The three of them looked at each other for a while, and finally decided to leave here first. Clark pushed open the door that he knocked crookedly, turned around and smiled at them, "Maybe we should contact the United Nations Staff..."

Before he could finish speaking, the blinding light of the searchlight suddenly shone in from outside, and a stern voice came over, "Stand still! Superman, you have broken into the restricted area! We have orders not to let that monster leave! !"

"Wait! I'll vouch for him!" Clark hurried to the front, spreading his arms to protect the two, "Now the lives of the whole world are threatened..."

"That's why he can't get out of here alive!"

Before the words were finished, the human soldier in front of him suddenly seemed to melt, stretched in an instant, and turned into the same slimy, slime-like monster as he had encountered before.

"It's them!!"

Almost at the same time, the guns in their hands emitted red lasers. Clark subconsciously blocked the front and was knocked away by the beam, while Bruce jumped behind a rollover tank and yelled "get down".

The specially-made batarang landed among the group of monsters, and the violent explosion set off a heavy wave of air, blowing away all the surrounding monsters, and the smoke dispersed from the specially-made mechanism, spreading to a wider area in an instant, killing most of the monsters. The monster was briefly trapped inside.

"Behind you!" At this moment, he saw Jon yelling and pounced on him. Before he could dodge, he saw that the other party passed through him like a ghost, blocking a beam of laser light for him.

Bruce turned his head, and the bat dart instantly sent the gun flying out of the monster's hand.

Another ability, the danger expands.

The thought swirls briefly in Bruce's mind, but there are more important things now.

Jon covered the place where he was hit, and fell down staggeringly. After all, he had just been released from the laboratory, and his body was far from recovering.

Bruce quickly supported him and helped him stand up, "Jon, how are you?"

"You take him away first, I'll stop them." At this moment Clark rushed up again, casually raised the tank beside him and threw it at the group of monsters.

Bruce helped Jon board the bat machine and quickly left the ground.

Scarlet beams shot at them like raindrops, but most of them were stopped by Clark, and a little bit that slipped through the net was nothing to Bruce's superb driving skills.

After they flew to a safe distance, Clark followed up relentlessly, flying side by side next to the Batplane.

"how is he?"

"I'm fine." Jon in the back seat had already woken up.

"We're not safe yet."

As if to verify his words, a group of similarly weird triangular planes followed closely from behind, and dense red rays kept attacking them.

"You go first!" Clark shouted, and then took the initiative to greet him.

I don’t know what those rays are made of. It’s very strange. When being shot by the rays, Clark even feels powerless as if he has lost his strength. I thought that thing used kryptonite radiation as energy.

He rushed left and right among the planes, destroying those fighter planes with heat rays, and at the same time exerted all his energy to try to avoid those rays, but his previous experience was really useless in dodging, and he was killed after only holding on for a while. Hit, and with the first one, the second and third ones followed immediately. After a series of critical blows, he finally couldn't hold on and fell from the air.

Oh shit!Bruce couldn't hold back the swearing in his heart. When he fought against Green Lantern last time, he found that Clark had the problem of relying on his own steel body and being used to resisting when things happen. His ability to dodge was severely lacking. But the continuous troubles for such a long time made him have no energy to pay attention to this, and he did not expect to delay the matter.

The alien fighter group caught up at an extremely fast speed. Although the scale was smaller than before, the number was still objective.

Bruce drove the fighter plane to rush left and right in the fleet, but the damaged body could not exert its full speed, and was eventually pierced through one wing.

The bat machine began to fall rapidly, and just when Bruce was about to activate the ejection system, a big green hand caught them from below.

"I knew you couldn't do it." Hal led them to fly high into the sky, and a whole row of various fighter jets formed around him, and then passed him, meeting those alien fighter jets like a real fighter group, even real fighter jets. The green missiles are fired from under the cockpit, blasting enemies they hit to pieces.

"How did you come?"

"I informed them of their location telepathically," Jon replied.

He became transparent and passed through the bat machine.