Hero, you have crossed [Comprehensive Yingmei]

Lucas felt weird.

He jumped down from the balcony and quickly pressed down on the weak and helpless metal man on the ground who made a "ho ho" sound.While savoring his complicated feelings, Lucas roughly broke the other party's limbs.The shadow who came down with him saw his teeth sore for a while, but the Superman who entered the door only sneered.

"You said you want me to wait for your contact... Have you ever contacted me? Impolite boy."

The black-clothed superman said mockingly.The tone was quite condescending, but this time Lucas didn't feel unhappy.They knew each other well enough that Lucas could sense Hernan's discomfort.

The kryptonite is not completely covered by the lead layer, and it still affects Superman more or less.They exchanged glances, and Lucas immediately frowned, dragged the metal man away and 'arranged' again without saying a word.

His silent thoughtfulness did not move anyone.Hernan frowned and looked at the balcony. He didn't like looking up at people...but for the sake of the amazing Bruce Wayne, he did it anyway.

What Superman saw was a rather handsome, well-proportioned young man.The other party has a pair of clear but slightly cold blue eyes, not a very masculine appearance, and at first glance, he has a good background and has not suffered.It seems that there is nothing to be picky about in terms of appearance and temperament... But it is also because of this that Hernan is even more unhappy.

He has learned the reason why Lucas is looking for him from the text messages sent by Lucifer.At first, Hernan even thought it was another prank by the devil. After all, he had never seen Lucas worry about anyone other than him, Lucifer and those few Falcones... But in the end he still couldn't help it. Admit without pinching your nose:

Lucas may be in love.At least, Lucas also has a crush on this guy.

He didn't expect Luke to like this type.But if you think about it carefully, there seems to be nothing wrong.

...Superman had no idea what he had misunderstood.And since he would never ask anyone to confirm whether he guessed right, no one would come to clear up his misunderstanding.

The problem is big.

Bruce Wayne looked down, and for a moment he met Superman's eyes... This alien vigilante, who can only be seen on the news and on TV, has a pair of sharp blue eyes like a falcon. Gail did not hide his critical scrutiny at all, and his 'dissatisfaction' with Mr. Wayne.

Bruce felt the pressure, which was completely different from the feeling when facing Lucas - the shaved Superman obviously had inexplicable hostility towards him... and the moment he noticed the hostility, Bruce's reaction was a guilty conscience.

Huh?

It was as if something had been uncovered—as if something had become tacit.

"Oh. This is Mr. Wayne, right?" The black-clothed superman slowly turned his back.At this time, Hernan still didn't grow a beard, which made him not as fierce as usual, but it seemed that he was even more difficult to provoke. "I thought we were here to talk about working together...so what's going on here?"

Lucas noticed that something seemed to be going off track, and he interrupted Hernan to divert the question:

"As you can see, another time travel, another attack—"

Hernan grinned, he still looked at Bruce, but this time he didn't give Lucas face.

"It's unlucky, Lucas, I'm afraid you have the physique to provoke these bugs."

"But that's not what I'm talking about. I don't understand who you want me to cooperate with today... There are two Mr. Wayne here!"

Hernan's words were loud and direct.This is not actually a taunt, but it has achieved the effect of taunting - Lucas glared at the inexplicable Superman, and clenched his fists.

This startled the 'shadow' of the otherworldly criminal who was trying to narrow his sense of existence.He didn't realize until now that something was quite wrong.And Mr. Wayne Jr.,

Little Mr. Wayne inevitably felt nervous.He could sense that Superman was very critical of him, and as long as his father was-

"Sorry to bother you, Superman."

A slightly hoarse male voice sounded from behind Bruce.Little Wayne looked back at Old Wayne in surprise.But Thomas didn't meet his son's sight, he also walked slowly to the side of the terrace, taking Hernan's scrutiny from Bruce.

Thomas' eyes were quite calm, and there was a bit of Hernan's struggle in being unable to determine whether it existed or not.Old Wayne made a choice very quickly:

"I should have left earlier, but this accident caught me... This is a collaboration between you and Bruce, and I don't intend to join in. He still has a lot of immaturity, if you encounter any difficulties, You can come to Gotham to find me."

The meaning of this passage is almost the opposite.

But Hernan didn't interrupt or mock him aloud.Superman stared silently at the Gotham landlord that even Kirk didn't want to see. They stared at each other for a while, but in the end it was Superman who took the lead to look away.

Hernan had been listening to the corner for a while.How could he not be aware of Old Wayne's previous attitude? ——But in the end, the old father still chose to support and defend his son... that's fine.

"Oh. Go ahead. Luke, I think we have to move." Hernan stopped looking at the terrace and looked back at his brother. "I don't like being surrounded by police talking business. Let's go back to the mansion."

The veins on Lucas' forehead twitched.As slow as he was, he also noticed that Hernan's attitude was very wrong... But unfortunately, he finally attributed it to the fact that he helped Carl that day, and Hernan was jealous because of it.

He knows the other party's character too well, and he understands the other party's possessive desire too well.

He's also really dull.

"Let's go then." Lucas didn't try to figure out why Thomas had changed his attitude.He subconsciously thought that it might be old Wayne's wish to maintain his son's dignity. "You fly first, I'll go out through the side door, and see you at the Justice League Building."

Superman frowned upon hearing this.His eyes became a little genuinely unfriendly.Hernan looked Lucas up and down until he felt hairy all over his body... Superman clenched his fists in displeasure, and he knew that Lucas really didn't realize it.

"...Oh, you flew over with him in your arms, didn't you?"

...Lucas felt his ears heat up for no reason.A rather strange feeling seemed to be quietly exploded.But the inexplicable throbbing disappeared completely in the next moment, and he asked Hernan speechlessly.

"Otherwise, why don't you come? Would you like to?—You'd better carry these two garbage, let Batman lock them up, I won't help you carry them over."

Then the blond youth paused.

"It doesn't have to be a hug—you are so annoying."

Lucas ended this inexplicable conversation forcefully.Superman gritted his teeth because of this—Hernan felt that something was quite wrong, something was very bad...but he couldn't tell Lu Keming!

Oh shit!

The super-popular man jumped up with both feet, and left the building with the two criminals in his arms.Hernan couldn't tell what mood he was in at this moment-but in short, he refused to stay at Wayne's home court any longer.He had to get these two out of here.

This judgment was not wrong.

But his departure also made the two Mr. Wayne, who had fallen into passivity and tension, a little relieved.Bruce looked up at his father, and this time Thomas met his gaze...but little Wayne couldn't figure out what his father was thinking.

Of course he couldn't guess Thomas' mood at this time.After all, he is the one who has been seen through...

Thomas had never seen that look on his son's face—the look of awe, longing, pity, longing... no, maybe there was, maybe he saw it on the face of young Bruce Such angry feelings.

But since he went the wrong way again and failed to change Gotham, Bruce rarely really expected anything.His son is a wonderful man, and his Bruce is restrained, calm, and gentle.But he also lost the enthusiasm that belonged to young people-Bruce hadn't actively pursued anything for a long time.

And this time, Thomas saw that...subtle longing in his face.

That longing was not simply longing for Lucas... That longing was the passion and desire that his son was entangled and taken away by dreams.

"GO."

Thomas closed his eyes.He moved the corner of his mouth to show a smile:

"Maybe I took you too seriously, and I didn't let you go... I was wrong, Bruce. I believe you will succeed."

"Father,"

"—Okay, don't keep Superman waiting too long. He's not a very nice collaborator, you'll have to work harder!"

Bruce was both surprised and happy. He temporarily got rid of the anxiety of being hostile by Superman. Although he was very puzzled, he still felt joy.

He didn't expect that.Unexpectedly, my father suddenly changed his mind.He vaguely felt that Thomas might feel that he was safer with Lucas, but it seemed to be more than that... But Little Mr. Wayne didn't think about it.After all, he could have a detailed talk with his father at any time.

Bruce nodded with a smile, and he turned to head for the stairs.Thomas waited for a while, and when he was sure he couldn't hear him, he slowly came to the edge of the terrace:

"...he's my everything, Lucas."

Old Wayne's whisper was very hoarse, but his tone was quite calm.Lucas looks up at him, only to see an old, Gotham face.

"Please, please protect him...he,"

"I will."

Lucas looked at the man who had told him 'I'd give it all' and he cut off his words.His tone was firmer than ever.

"Because he's different."

He's not Batman, but he's different, honorable, and worth protecting...he,

Lucas didn't know.Lucas felt as if something had been touched, but he still couldn't figure out what the feeling was.

Then Bruce went downstairs, he stepped forward quickly, and gave the dazed Lucas a big hug like a surprise attack.

"Let's go - as you said, we did!"

The hug was beyond social, just Bruce Wayne's pure joy.But Lucas didn't answer his words.

This made Mr. Wayne Jr. a little more uncomfortable.But he didn't show any panic anymore, he just pursed his lips and made another Wayne-style cold joke:

"Relax, the insurance I have insured for this building is quite comprehensive...smile for yourself,"

"Luke!"

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Lucifer crossed his legs, and tilted his head to fiddle with the strands of blond hair at his hand.

The Demon King looked terribly bored.It was as if he hadn't intended that crazy attempt, which would have seemed inexplicable even to his loyal Metz.

But Metz didn't dare to disturb Lucifer at this time, she knew very well that the other party was actually in a bad mood right now.

And when the high-ranking demon finally drew the summoning formula, she whispered to her boss:

"It's done, Lucifer." The female demon paused for a moment, and finally uttered her question. "...I don't see the point of that, are we really going to do this?"

The demon king with his long legs crossed did not reply for a long time.This man, who possesses two attributes of evil charm and innocence at the same time, waited for a long time before finally speaking with a smile.

His tone was gentle and gentle:

"It's not 'us', it's me, I'm going to do it, Matz."

"Of course it makes sense! But I don't want to tell you, and I won't tell them..."

After speaking, he finally stood up.The fallen angel who was once the most favored by God pulled out a little bit from each strand of blond hair. He grabbed the broken hair that belonged to Lucas, and walked towards the summoning circle carelessly.

"And it's still messing things up, I'm really fed up with just a bunch of little flying insects coming over... Let's see if this undead can show up,"

"And after it appears, can something be changed!"