Clark Kent, Kal-El, Superman, Man of Tomorrow, God on Earth.
He came to Earth as an orphan from Krypton. He was the first popular character in superhero comics. He was a spiritual salvation during the Great Depression. He was a fantasy god who was strongly sought after by people at the time. At the same time, he had the courage to compete with the trend of the times. In other words, he has not been lost in the grinding process of time and has become a popular IP and a part of American culture.
On the Earth in the universe numbered MP, a real Superman based on the above content exists on this Earth.
But what is unpleasant is that for some reason, this gentleman's soul fell asleep.
Therefore, MP asked Raman for help, hoping to get help from a super high-dimensional pan-willed creature. Raman saw that it was pitifully turning himself into a tearful cat to pretend to be cute, so he accepted the task without hesitation: when Superman was away, Use his body to play him without anyone noticing.
Raman has a very high standard of absolute truth, which in human terms is professional ethics.
Before rushing to MP Earth to play Superman, Raman received the conceptual cognitive set of human symbols for Superman. OK, now no one understands Superman better than Raman.
Superman, his personality elements include: loneliness, God and man, superhero...
Before becoming Superman, he had always acted as a small-town boy under social recognition, whether it was thinking about his hometown or how an individual participates in society, even when he showed strength as a teenager and saved a school bus driver. The situation of my classmate is that he is just a very ordinary young man with a simple sense of responsibility. This is also the society's perception of him - one of us, a citizen.
But after becoming Superman, even under the lasso of truth, Superman said: "I am Clark Kent" - this stubborn self-awareness cannot stop people from thinking that Superman is the same kind.
In other words, when Superman was born and the first superhero appeared in the information age of MP Earth, society did not feel that Superman was the same kind.
But what our Raman receives is "human beings' cognition of Superman."
Fortunately, Raman did not get the recognition of MP humans who were confused and at a loss in the current world. What he accepted was Jiang's superhuman image, which can be regarded as a comprehensive and high-dimensional one.
[Superman] opened his eyes from the sea, and the golden sunshine shone on him. He felt incomparable power lingering around his body, the fluttering wings of butterflies, the dance music of Malaysia, the waves of whales in the deep sea rift... they were all disturbing. The sound of sounds was noisy in his ears; the swirling clouds in front of him, the spectrum of electromagnetic waves, the movement of ants on the grass blades... The huge amount of information was crowded in front of his retina. Raman mastered this unparalleled Kryptonian body. He grew from a pure The pan-will spirit suddenly descended into a material existence with a physical body and body sensations.
The neurophysiological structure gave Raman a strange feeling. Pan-will has never felt such a variety of emotions transmitted from the vagina, instead of free will governed by absolute truth; dopamine, adrenaline, endorphins Various effects on the carbon-based body——
Raman was overwhelmed with pure joy.
What a great job. Raman thought. He snapped his fingers with his left hand, and a hot Kansas farm-style apple pie floated into the air. He smiled, carefully wrapped it in a biological stance, and scanned the entire earth with his super vision, and then he flew to the Batcave. .
【etc! ] MP shouted, [Superman cannot create things out of thin air! No! ! 】
The dark and gloomy Batcave. Although energy can brighten the entire Batcave, Batman has his own feel. Every piece of technological product left the factory is silver-white, and he is always painted in black. When he is in a good mood, he can Add a bat logo, but unfortunately he has always been in a depressed mood, especially now that Robin has disappeared and he is alone again.
It's been a month since Batman took to the ground to breathe as Bruce Wayne.
Alfred was very worried. He advised Batman that if he insisted on not paying attention to the tabloid speculation about the butler's murder of Gotham's richest man, he should at least make an inheritance division agreement in advance.
Unfortunately, Batman remained silent and continued to work in front of the computer, like a ghost ship that didn't care about the storm and the reef.
He moved his eyes away from the newspapers that criticized superhumans, ignored Lois Lane's proposal to collectively refer to superheroes, then called up the changes in crime rates in each state in the past month, and opened up the flow of funds from Wayne's holding sub-industries. He closed his dry eyes forcefully, waiting for the moisture from the secretion of liquid. His fresh blue eyes were full of color and determination to solve the crisis that came from nowhere.
The crisis did not come from any source. He felt like he was facing a Balkan powder keg. As long as there was a spark, the people would become furious, depressed, manic, and resentful, and then vent their anger on everything, whether it was destruction. Oneself, or the world.
This urgent trend has been glimpsed by many people——
Like a terrorist attack, but far more absurd and violent than that.
A few alien pilots piloted a spaceship the size of the White House and destroyed a city ten thousand times their size.
The purpose is neither demonstration nor invasion, but the search for another alien hidden on Earth.
This absurd reason caused the displacement of millions of people, countless people died and disappeared in the disaster, and the city with the third largest economy in the United States was shattered.
This makes people extremely angry. Leaving countless people with nothing but a broken soul.
——This is what Batman saw at first.
His angry soul burned, especially after the death of his child.
So he chose to kill Superman under Luthor's conspiracy.
In the rainy night, the green light of kryptonite shone, and Batman punched the weak alien in the face. The red blood flowing from its human face turned out to be red; its blue eyes forged a human plea and Beautiful, it makes a human voice, it speaks and pours out, it says it also has a mother——
It seems to have a sunlit fragrance, reminiscent of farm haystacks, pies and ripe and attractive apples.
Batman's nostrils twitched slightly, as if he had returned to that rainy night. He stepped on the creature that was no different from a human, raised his spear, bent his legs and approached, smelling the scent of Clark Kent.
Maybe it's not an illusion.
Batman didn't indulge in hallucinations.
He had already discovered that [Superman] was standing behind him unknowingly, like a Hogwarts ghost poking his head out of the ground to scare people, holding a plate in his hand surprisingly. Completely evading the Batcave's security.
There's apple pie on the plate, and Batman smells it.
"..."
The atmosphere was stalemate for a while, and Batman was able to keep his composure and not ask questions, even if [Superman] did such a weird thing.
Raman is also very calm.
But MP was going crazy, and the tearful cat had turned into a crying cat. MP twisted himself into a twist, begging Raman to speak quickly and not to lose the first battle, otherwise he would have to reverse the timeline and start over.
[Ugh, Raman, have you forgotten the principles of absolute truth? You have agreed to my request! 】
Raman's pan-will coughed, [Sorry, I don't know what's wrong with me. I feel weird. I can't control myself. I feel like everything makes my will unstable. I really want to get close to the human being in front of me. 】
He added, [MP, my free will tells me that I should follow the personality, but it seems that I have another free will, telling me that I should be close to him. I felt the tug of a completely different mind, and it made me wonder. I do not know what to do. 】
MP immediately became worried, and Raman comforted it, [I think the pulling of thoughts is a novel experience. I have never felt it before, just like the senses I have become a living creature, it is so novel. I feel--】
【Pleasure. 】
The fluctuation of will is only one Planck.
Batman only saw [Superman] blinking his blue eyes. Under his statue-like handsome nose, he had a smile like a spring flower. He took a step closer and raised the pie plate to him, smiling brightly. Said: "I always feel that I should treat you to my apple pie at home, a pie that my friends all praise."
Who are your friends? Batman quickly understood what [Superman] said, and felt as if [Superman] had been hit on the head by kryptonite today.
Didn't we go from being enemies to being friendly, and now we can only be considered friendly colleagues who are also "superheroes" (a title that Lois Lane is promoting these days)?
Although Superman came to him at night for a month to do experiments, Batman collected Kryptonian physical data, so they exchanged a few words in twos and threes, and gained a basic understanding of their respective "superhero" stories. Occasionally, Superman would say something about himself. For ordinary people's psychology, sometimes Superman talks about some troubles, or Batman makes fun of Superman's curly hair, etc.
These are just colleagues with whom we have a good relationship.
Although Alfred said, "Sir, I'm really happy. You actually have a friend in the dark. The kind you've never met during the day. I'm still very happy."
But this can only be a misunderstanding between Superman and Alfred. After all, Batman never agreed to Superman's friendship invitation.
Today can only be said to be [Superman] inviting his one-sided friends to eat apple pie?
That's why they invaded the Batcave silently? Staying silent behind you just to scare him? Is the pie still warm? The Batcave alarm disappeared like Lex Luthor's hair?
Batman was confused by [Superman]'s big fanfare just for a trivial matter.
What on earth is [Superman] doing? Can you just give me pie during your next physical examination? Why do this? Is it to threaten me?
Not long after, [Superman] only said those words for three seconds. Just when Batman was having a brainstorm that he thought he had seen [Superman] wrong, [Superman] made another move. He bit by bit [Superman] got closer to Batman, and Batman watched his movements calmly. [Superman] got closer, closer...
Batman watched him get closer to him, his breath almost hitting his face. He smelled a kind of sunshine, a mixture of grass and flowers, with the alluring smell of apples, which seemed to cover his whole body. Quietly possessive, but it seems to be an illusion, because [Superman]'s eyes are so clear and friendly.
Batman watched helplessly as [Superman]'s red cape swayed and swayed with his movements, slowly but unmistakably clasping it on the corner of his black cape.
[Superman] is too close.
