His tone is so shy and pitiful, even the most hard-hearted person in the world can't help but feel a little love for him.

When he spoke, his moist lips parted slightly, revealing a little flushed tip of his tongue, just that little bit of color, enough to make people jump in fear.

Batman looked down.

He pinched Rorschach's chin with his fingers, and lifted Rorschach's face towards him, and looked at him deeply with his steel blue eyes, as if he had been captured by that glamorous color.

"...what can you do for me?" Batman asked in a low voice.

The young man rubbed his thick arm with bulging biceps: "I want to find someone...does it matter if I go to see someone?"

Batman let go of his grip on his jaw.

"of course can."

——Since the appearance of the Joker, Batman has started this plan to monitor and predict crimes through supercomputers.

The supercomputer he installed in the Batcave can perform tens of millions of calculations per second. You only need to input the calculation program, and then you can get the result with a precise algorithm.

Rorschach was overjoyed when he got his approval, his eyes were bent into crescent moons, and he said affectionately: "I know you are the best,? B!"

Batman didn't comment.

Rorschach happily ran to the console and sat down,? Started inputting data into the computer,? Fingers typing on the keyboard so fast that it almost turned into an afterimage.

Hundreds of millions of streams of information are constantly flashing on the screen,? His eyes are fixed on the data on the screen, but when Batman's hand knife breaks through the wind behind him, he instantly turns around to block!

They had gone through four or five moves in an instant. Batman's hard armor wrist hit Rorschach's shoulder. Threat: "You're not him—who are you?"

The beautiful boy with blond hair blinked his eyes, and the blue light covered his entire eyelids, like a high-quality living body.

He didn't speak, but smiled at Batman.

In the next second, white light burst, and the light of evolution illuminated the entire Batcave!

The pure white angel beast broke free from Batman's shackles, and the golden executioner's staff flashed in his hand, directly attacking Batman!

Batman retreated back, avoiding a head-on blow, followed by another side kick, and fought the angel head-on without dodging.

The two, one black and one white, began to fight in the bat cave.In an instant, the console was smashed to pieces by the swinging Executioner's Staff. A trace of anger flashed in Batman's eyes. He pressed the wrist mechanism and activated the defense device in the Batcave.

The ultrasonic transmitter started to run with two beeps, followed by a swarm of black bats overwhelming the sky!

Thousands of bats flew out from the deepest part of the bat cave, like a condensed cloud, densely packed towards the white angel beast.

These bats fell into a state of rage due to the interference of the ultrasonic transmitter, their eyes were scarlet, their snouts were wide open, exposing sharp teeth, and they pressed down on the angel beast intensively, trying to tear his pure white and flawless body.

The Angel Beast seemed to be blown into a tornado composed of begging bats. The supersonic sound of the bats made his movements stagnant for a moment, but then, he raised his fist, and the dazzling light shot out in all directions. Fist of Heaven The punch pierced through the black tornado surrounding the body!

He rushed to Batman in Batstorm and continued to fight Batman.

They didn't hold back from each other. During their fierce fighting, the bat cave soon suffered various damages everywhere. The rock wall of the cave kept dropping stones, and the whole bat cave was crumbling.

To Batman's surprise, Angel Beast's real speed, strength, and endurance far exceeded his previous predictions. Injured and slower.

Finally, when the angel beast swung the heavenly fist at him again, Batman couldn't dodge and was hit in the chest by a punch!

Batman fell.

He fell heavily on the Batmobile parked in the center of the Batcave, and his body even smashed the Batmobile downwards to form a trick mark.

He groaned, blood spilling from his mouth.

The Angel Beast flew high above the Batcave, looking down from top to bottom, looking down at Batman who could no longer get up on the top of the Batmobile.

He was against the light from the top of the bat cave, and the noon sun was shining on his head. His six pure white wings flapped gently, like an angel favored by God, who fell from heaven to the world.

There was no mercy in his look.

Flapping its wings lightly, the Angel Beast turned around without any hesitation and flew towards the exit of the Bat Cave.

Batman is lying on his back in the Batmobile, he's breathing heavily, he's chattering about the hustle and bustle, but now is not the time for him to let it go.

He roared like a wounded lion, clenched his fists, all the veins on his neck burst, and exhausted all his strength to get up from the top of the Batmobile.

The black cloak that was half torn off by the angel beast was carried behind him like a burnt battle flag.

He jumped out of the Batmobile with difficulty, and walked towards the Batfighter next to him with heavy steps.

Feeling the vibration in the Batcave, the old butler who hurried over was startled by the scene before him, he hurriedly stepped forward to support Batman: "What happened? Master, your injury doesn't look very optimistic, you need to be treated immediately." for treatment—”

"No, there's no time."

Batman said gravely.

With the help of the butler, he got into the batwing, drove the fighter plane up, and chased the angel beast in the direction it left.

Angel Beast flies in the air at high speed.

Air currents combed his hair, and he flew through the clouds, all the way from Gotham to Metropolis.

At this time, the son of tomorrow of the metropolis has just prevented a series of rear-end collisions on the highway. He sneaks in and is sitting on the tallest building in the metropolis, checking the newspaper in his hand with a bit of distress.

Rorschach didn't like to look for him recently, and even rejected his dinner invitations many times.

The young Xinshen couldn't understand why his best friend for many years would suddenly alienate him.

Obviously before, they were all fine before...

Clark couldn't help but feel discouraged by this.

Is it because he told Rorschach that he was an alien?Did Rorschach finally feel that there was a gap between them?Rorschach doesn't like aliens?

But Rorschach clearly likes aliens in science fiction works... Clark thought that Rorschach would readily accept his true identity.

But it seems like he's screwed everything up.

That day, he happily went to the supermarket to buy a lot of Rorschach's favorite food, hoping to ease their relationship, but Rorschach not only refused him on the pretext of working overtime, but also sat in Tony Star Ke's car--

Clark admitted that he did take the liberty to eavesdrop on Rorschach's voice, which was somewhat disrespectful, but he really couldn't bear Rorschach's indifference and alienation towards him.

Why is this happening?

Clark listened quietly to the conversation between Rorschach and Tony Stark. Rorschach's excited and cheerful tone made Clark a little silent.

——Why, Tan Yuan, hemorrhoid, smiled so happily, but didn't want to come to see him?

Clark felt sour.

The newspaper in his hand has been crumpled by him, and the newspaper is on the column recommended for movies released this week. Clark carefully circled every sci-fi movie.

He wanted to do what they used to love to do here.

Every day, they will seriously study the schedule of movies that will start this weekend, and then choose a movie that they want to watch the most.

Clark doesn't want to alienate Rorschach, he wants to salvage their friendship.

If, if it was Rorschach's Tanna Α... he would take Rorschach to the Tokyo Tower that he always wanted to go after the movie was over.Rorschach would love it there.

Clark put down the newspaper in his hand, raised his head, and saw a familiar white figure across the sky from a distance.

He raised his eyebrows strangely, and flew out to catch up with the other party.

"Angel Beast, why did you come to Metropolis?" Clark asked curiously as he stood in front of Angel Beast.

The wings of the angel's beast body paused and stopped flying.

He looked at Superman in front of him, hanging in the air in a daze, unable to say anything, as if suddenly fragmented.

"...angel beast?" Clark called out to him with a puzzled face.

The angel beast seemed to be awakened by him, and suddenly, a golden staff was summoned in its hand, and it lay hostilely in front of it: "I'm busy with some things."

Clark frowned.

He sensed that something was wrong with the other party, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

He looked at the Chaotang philu that he often saw on TV and newspapers, his eyes glowed blue light silently, and he was about to see through the angel beast——

"Don't look at me with your clairvoyant eyes." Angel Beast yelled, pressing the Executioner's Rod against Superman's Adam's apple.

"Ah, I'm sorry..." Clark quickly apologized to him, drifted back a few inches, and asked with concern, "What happened? You look a little bad."

His gaze wandered over the Angelbeast's wings, from which several feathers had been ripped off.

Angel Beast said coldly: "Take care of yourself, Superman."

Clark touched his nose: "...Okay."

The angel beast glanced at him, and for some reason, he was wearing a helmet covering most of his face, but Clark still saw a trace of anger.

He bypassed Superman and was about to fly away, but Superman's sensitive hearing had already caught the roaring sound coming from the other side of the metropolis boundary river.

Clark turned around, watching the dark bat fighter getting closer and closer to him.

"boom--"

There was a flash of flames on both wings of the bat fighter, and two miniature missiles were fired in his direction!

Clark frowned. At this time, the angel beast had passed him and flew behind him.

He flew forward quickly, facing two missiles head-on, and the two missiles flew towards him with huge firepower through the air, as if two sharp needles pierced a balloon, detonating the air around him!

Clark stretched out his hand and grabbed a flying missile with both hands.

The missile was in his palm, and he directly bent the tube.

Clark rattled them into two scraps.

...Why is there something wrong with Jiang Yu today.

He flew forward with the ball of scrap iron in his arms, catching up with Batman's fighter plane, and wanted to politely ask why his colleague next door, who was only known but unknown, appeared in the metropolis in broad daylight.

"Batman?" Clark stood in front of the Bat fighter.

The Batfighter tilted decisively, and the wings slid past him like flowing water, bypassing Superman who was in the way.

Clark chased after him again. This time he learned his lesson, instead of directly blocking the plane, he flew forward with the Bat fighter.

He flew parallel to the driver's window and knocked on the driver's window: "Batman, why did you suddenly attack me?"

Batman turned a deaf ear to his question, and continued to roar forward by manipulating the plane.

Clark sighed.

He stretched out his hand and directly grabbed the left wing of the Bat-fighter. The Bat-fighter lost its balance, the turbofan was almost on fire, and the jet propeller clanked.

"Batman." He said this time with a warning tone.

Batman sitting in the cabin gave him a hard look. He pressed the button on the side of the console, and two wide-mouthed ultrasonic jammers rose from the Batfighter and began to emit tons of ultrasonic waves at Superman.

Ultrasonic shock lines erupted from the launch port, and Clark frowned and endured the attack of a wave of ultrasonic waves.The overclocked sonic vibration didn't hurt him, but it had reduced his patience with Batman to zero.

Clark, who was already irritable, was now extremely impatient.

At the moment when a wave of ultrasonic waves ended, he tilted his head and stared at Batman, then under Batman's gaze, he crushed the two ultrasonic jammers like lightning.

The god of the world flew far above the batwing, his red cape burning like a flame.

"If something happens, please let me know. I think I can help, Batman."

Clark said sincerely to the world's number one detective.

Batman finally looked up at him.

"Superman."

His voice was hoarse when he uttered these words, with gloom, vigilance and vigilance, deep memories accumulated at the bottom of the lake, and trust and vows that were about to break out of the ground.

He brought him into his own domain in sight, like the king of the prairie letting a lone wolf of a foreign race into his domain.

It seems that he already knows that the person in front of him will be his lifelong robe, ally and comrade in arms.

……

New York.Midtown Manhattan.

The blond boy took his Stark Tower access electronic card with high-level access authority from his home, and entered the top floor of Stark Tower unimpeded.

His expression was indifferent, completely different from the young man who would always give him a bright smile in the past, which caused several employees who strided him to stop in surprise.

It just so happened that the president of the Stark Group did not come to the building today, so he took the elevator to the top of the Stark Building as if he had entered no one's land.

——On the top floor of the Stark Tower, there is also a supercomputer costing hundreds of millions of dollars running.

He entered the computer room, and the AI ​​steward in the building greeted him: "Good day, Mr. Leonard. Today's weather is very good. If you are willing to take a stroll in the park, I think you will have a good rest time .”

He didn't answer, with a cold face and hurried steps, he went directly to the console and began to search for data.

The huge data flow began to be calculated, and the data flashed on the screen one by one were displayed in his eyes. He was concentrating on operating the supercomputer, and he couldn't hear the English-style greeting from the AI ​​butler at all.

As time passed by, the supercomputer calculated more and more data, and it became more and more accurate to his goal.

His fingers tapped on the keyboard quickly, and the program he typed turned into flying butterflies, which were input into the supercomputer and continuously promoted the calculation of the data. Finally, at the end of the calculation of the supercomputer, a pop-up popped up on the screen. got the answer.

A line of numbers on the screen was reflected in his eyes like a copy.

……

The other side of New York.

X Academy.

Batman's black jet landed on the grass at Xavier Academy for Gifted Youngsters before Superman's red cape landed.

Batman jumped off the fighter plane, and Superman followed him, still chattering and asking him: "...but why, I can't find his heartbeat? Where will he go?"

The dark knight strode towards the academy: "Do creatures without blood still need a heartbeat?"

Clark was taken aback: "You mean, the Angel Beast has no heart?—then how do we find him? What does he rely on to maintain his body? Jun is also not like Iron Man, he can maintain his body through the reactor in his chest... You say he is also an alien, so does he have a galaxy to sneer at..."

The dark knight pursed his lips wordlessly, without saying a word.

They walked into the corridor of this ancient building. Professor X, who had already received the message from Batman, was sitting in a wheelchair, waiting for them at the end of the corridor.

Professor X's blue opal eyes looked peacefully at the new god in the red cape behind Batman.

At that moment, he suddenly reached out and pressed his forehead.

"Charles?" The beast Hank behind Professor X noticed his abnormality, and quickly bent down to check his condition.

Professor X's brows furrowed tightly.

He blinked vigorously, trying to suppress the blunt pain that invaded his brain, but every cell in his brain seemed to be swelling suddenly, and the overwhelming pressure made him feel the pain all the time. For a moment, my mind was almost blank.

"what happened to you?"

Batman stepped forward quickly and grabbed Professor X's shoulder.

Clark followed Batman, watching him curiously.

Professor X clenched the armrest of the wheelchair tightly, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and he took a breath as if he was suffocated. When he raised his head again, there were a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead.

Hank asked him with concern: "Professor, are you okay?"

Professor X shook his head, his complexion was a little pale: "It's okay, Hank, I can do it now!

He wiped his sweat with his cuff, and turned his eyes to Clark, blue eyes full of inquiry.

"...Hi, guest from Metropolis."

Clark held out his hand to him: "Hello, Professor X, I saw your picture on TV, and you are younger than the picture looks."

Professor X smiled lightly, and took Clark's extended hand back: "I'm honored to have you, Superman."

Batman looked at them coldly, and only reminded them after the two exchanged pleasantries: "Tracker."

Professor X gave him a helpless look.

He removed his hand from the armrest, put it on his knee, and said slowly: "I remember you told me that you would not use it unless necessary. You also promised me that you can keep it in my Here.—Now, can you tell me what happened?"

His gaze sought Batman's eyes.

Batman has been wary of him since the day he met him.He quickly added a bat helmet that would prevent him from telepathic Tang Φ Nao Dad Mang and never took it off.

Therefore, Professor X couldn't use his quickest method to read what happened from Batman's memory, so he only asked Batman to ask him for the complicated brain reason.

...... the spectrum is so diverse

When Batman made the gene suppressor for Rorschach, the global satellite positioning tracker was implanted in the suppressor. As long as Rorschach is still on a certain level on the earth, Batman can accurately locate him. location.

Professor X argued with him about this. He thought Batman shouldn't do this, which violated Rorschach's privacy, but Batman believed that he had to make advance preparations for any unforeseen risks.He had to monitor Rorschach's movements.

The result of the final argument between the two is that Batman stored the locator at Professor X's place, and only when necessary, would he dig out Professor X to open the spectrum.

Batman's gaze was sharp and calm, he looked straight at him, and said word by word: "...Because now is the most necessary time. He is being controlled."

……

california.

NASA Ames Research Center.

In the busy observation hall, telephones and walkie-talkies rang from time to time.

On the largest display screen in the center of the hall, the full-frequency low atmosphere is captured by the satellite lens, and the quiet blue planet hovers under the wisps of white clouds. On its outermost side, there is the atmosphere and other charged particle flow outside.

The flow of scattered particles floats outside the earth, like powder dust scattered on the black light-absorbing cloth with the earth as the center, spreading to the depths of the distant universe.

In the silence of space, a bodhisattva, loyal, illusory, illusory, and still shaped, appeared from the darkness as if suddenly appearing in the earth-moon system, and was slowly approaching the earth.

The researcher who watched the screen all the time saw the phantom tanning shape sharply. She stood up in surprise, and patted the shoulder of the colleague next to her: "Look quickly—what is that?"

Her voice was like a drop of water thrown into the frying pan, disrupting the pace of the whole fight.

Many researchers who had been working with their heads buried in their heads also raised their heads and saw the UFOs on the big screen, which became bigger and bigger under the satellite lens——

No, that's not a UFO, that's a huge, toothed spaceship.

The flight path of the spacecraft is directly towards the earth.

The author has something to say: the two chapters were published together.

==============

感谢在2021-04-22?23:23:10~2021-04-23?21:42:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Ye Yiye? 30 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like