I'm the villain in Gotham

Nightcrow didn't think that what he was doing was as great and indispensable as Clark saw. His purpose from beginning to end was just to achieve the agreement with Doctor Strange.He is not noble, and in fact he is not sincere.

So Ye Ya was silent for a while, and said with an apologetic smile: "I'm still sorry, I don't remember this incident. Maybe I was just passing by at the time, and the crisis your father encountered is very simple to me. You don't have to."

Clark paused for a moment, and did not continue speaking.

Maybe you think it's just a small thing, insignificant, he thought, but it means a lot to me, you changed my life.

"...In any case, I should thank you." Finally Clark said politely: "Maybe I can invite you to my house as a guest? Parents will be very happy to see you."

"If I have time, of course." Night Crow heaved a sigh of relief by not pestering him, and at the same time made up his mind in his heart that since Superman can hear the sound of his own heart beating, he must not be allowed to see Lotkea and Ur berist.

This vest-picking skill, really, is too much!

"I think we're going to continue the previous topic?" Seeing that they had finished their conversation, Jon reminded him kindly.

"Of course, thank you." Ye Ya came back to his senses and said gently: "There is a special news network among mutants. I have no way to prove this now, but after confirming that your identities are not in danger, I hope to invite you. X Academy is a guest, we welcome new friends."

He nodded to Clark and Ron.

"I have the ability of telepathy." Ron finally said, he seemed to have calmed down a lot, showing a gentle smile to the two of them, the subwoofer is full of magnetism and attraction: "Sometimes I can't control it, some in the The thoughts of the people near me will come into my head."

"Rao," Clark looked at him sympathetically, "my super hearing has already made me very uncomfortable, I can't imagine how you feel. You say you can't control it well sometimes? I have some control over mine. The method of ability, if you need..."

"Thank you so much." Ron smiled at him.

Clark seemed to remember something, and said to Ron, "You just said that your ability is telepathy? Ah, no offense, but I've only heard of one person with this ability. Well, you shouldn't be Professor X, right?"

"I

of course not. "

"Of course he isn't."

Ron and Nightcrow spoke at the same time.

Relying on the fact that his entire face was hidden under the hood, Ye Crow learned from Tony and rolled his eyes.Is it really okay to confuse your future teammate Martian Manhunter with Professor X?

Ron glanced at Yecrow, who nodded at him and motioned him to say, "I'm not the Professor X you mentioned," Ron explained to Clark and Yecrow: "Actually, I'm not human. Rather, a Martian. As for the story of my coming to this planet, it’s a twist, but I have no ill will against it.”

So, he is also an alien.Clark looked at Ron in surprise, and suddenly felt a little... a sense of closeness to this Martian who fell to another planet together... akin to a relative.

But he must have felt more alone and bewildered than himself, because Clark had lived on Earth as long as he could remember, and Ron, obviously, had nostalgia and nostalgia for his homeland.

"Then do you have a place to live now?" Clark said friendlyly, "If you don't, maybe I can invite you to stay at my house for a while."

"Thank you." Ron was a little surprised by Clark's sudden enthusiasm, but quickly adapted: "I already have a place to live, but I'm also very happy to visit your family."

"So it's settled?" Clark said happily.

"Gentlemen," Ye Ya said with a helpless smile, "I'm sorry to interrupt your conversation, but we should get down to business."

"I'm going to rescue my companions. Ron, please go to the front of the car and check if there are any cameras nearby. We can't keep our images." He said, "Can you do it?"

"No problem." Ron flew up: "The technology on Mars is very advanced, it's very simple for me."

"As for you, Carl," Night Crow turned his gaze to Clark: "Please tie up these two people, call the police, and leave the rest to the police."

Clark spotted a phone booth a few kilometers away and flew there to make a call.

Night Crow seized the time to take the illegally traded mutants out of the boxes where they were imprisoned. There were five of them in total, and they were all children. The oldest was only nine years old, and the youngest was only six years old, and they were all unconscious.Ye Crow checked briefly and found that they should have been injected with strong anesthetic drugs, which would be automatically metabolized and excreted by the body after a while. Obviously, the buyers did not want their precious experimental products to be substantially harmed.

"Rao," Clark said after calling the police and flying back

, Seeing the children Ye Ya was holding, he couldn't help frowning: "How could they..." There was an obvious look of regret on his face, then he closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Ron En had also finished his job, and he also didn't say a word, but stepped forward and touched their cheeks silently, as if to confirm whether their lives were in danger.

"Maybe you don't believe it, but their luck is already very good." Ye Ya said calmly: "I have been to many mutant laboratories, and I have seen more cruel things than this."

"...I'm sorry." Clark said, he didn't know why he was apologizing or who he was apologizing to, he just said what was in his heart.

"There's nothing to apologize for." Ye Ya took a serious look at him and shook his head: "It's not that you have the power, so you must take all the responsibility and faults on yourself." He sighed insignificantly : "However, there are always many people who do this."

"Do you have many friends like this?" Ron asked.

"Probably." Night Crow didn't dwell too much on this issue, and motioned Clark and Ron to help him pick up the other children: "Are you ready? We're leaving." His voice became gentle again: "Don't be too surprised."

The next moment, the scene in front of Clark and Ron's eyes changed, as if they were watching a set of slides, and suddenly switched pages.

"Welcome to X Academy." Night Crow smiled at them.

Clark and Ron showed a polite exclamation.

Because they didn't expect this famous mutant school to look quite...ordinary at night.

To be honest, Clark always thought that there would be many weird landscapes in X Academy, such as flying skateboards, or talking trees.

But no, what they were in was an ordinary open space, surrounded by several teaching buildings, with a few lights on here and there.

"Because this is a place for children to teach after all," a refined voice suddenly appeared in Clark's mind: "Most of them are resting, if it is during the day, maybe you can see some places that are different from ordinary schools .”

Clark was taken aback, but he tried his best to keep calm: "Professor X?"

"Yes." There was a slight smile in that voice, and then Clark saw several people walking towards them.The one in the front was a man in a wheelchair. He was no longer young, but when his blue eyes, which were still beautiful even at night, looked at them, Clark still felt drawn by the gentle lake.

The general comfort of washing with water.

A mutant covered in blue fuzz was pushing him, beside him was a beautiful girl with red hair, and on the other side was a tall man with sharp eyes. There are two ear-like protrusions on the branch.

...Oh, that's kind of cute, Clark thought.Perhaps his thoughts were accidentally revealed on his face, and the other party gave him a fierce look.

"Ye Ya, thank you for your hard work." The man in the wheelchair smiled at them: "It seems that we have welcomed a new friend."

"This is what I should do." Night Crow signaled Clark and Ron to hand over the children in their arms to the two mutants opposite: "I'm going to arrange these children with Professor Hank and Qin, so excuse me. "

He nodded at them, then disappeared in place with the blue mutant and the red-haired girl.

"Hello, I'm Professor X." The man in the wheelchair took over the responsibility of Night Crow to greet them, and extended his hand to them in a friendly way: "The one next to you is Wolverine, nice to meet you."

Wolverine bared his teeth meaningly.

"Me too," Clark said hastily, "I'm Kal-El."

"Ron Junz." Ron said reminiscently, "I haven't used my brain to communicate with others for a long time since I left my planet." He obviously had a good impression of Professor X.

"It seems that this is a long story again." Professor X smiled and said, "Maybe you would like to have a cup of tea in my office?"

……

At dawn, Nightcrow sent Clark and Ron back to Metropolis: "See you next time," he said gently, "If you need any help from me, just say so."

The three exchanged cell phone numbers—forgive Clark and Ron for not having their own communicator yet.Night Crow does have it, but it is an internal product of X Academy.

"Actually, I would rather invite you to visit my house today." Clark covered his face in frustration, "but I still have important work to do today. If I am late, my boss will kill me."

Oh social animal, got it.Ron and Nightcrow looked at him sympathetically.

"Then, goodbye." The three said goodbye to each other, and then left separately.

Back in Gotham, Night Crow took off his cloak, put on the mask belonging to Erberister, and began to upgrade Bucky's mechanical arm.

During the task assigned to Bucky to practice his hands a few days ago, Erberist, who was secretly watching from the sidelines, found many problems.

After his own opinion, he made a series of changes to it, along with giving it a paint job.

……Black.

In fact, Bucky also asked to draw a golden eye on it, but Erberist sternly refused on the grounds that it looked like a cult.

Time passed slowly, and Bucky's brain control was disintegrating bit by bit.

At this moment, Tony returned from the South Pole, and he brought back a rectangular device containing a person.

Captain America, Steve Rogers.

The living kind.

The author has something to say: Tony: I fished a Sleeping Beauty out of the water

Captain America: ...I thought the only one that could be fished out of the water was the Little Mermaid?

Tony (rolls eyes): Forget it Captain, it might be smelly socks and garbage bags

Captain America: ...

Captain America: ...

Captain America: I'm going to be a teammate soon, can't you be nice to me?

感谢在2020-07-1423:16:42~2020-07-1517:16:48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 irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Night Breeze Light Dye;

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