It was 8:30 in the morning, and Billy Batson was at his new high school, Fawcett High School, but normally he would be sitting in the classroom waiting for class at this time, not in the principal's office. .
Before the principal arrived, Billy sat across from his desk with his feet up on the principal's desk.
There seems to be a big shot coming to the school today, perhaps named billionaire Bruce Wayne, which is why the principal has not appeared in the office for a long time.
But to be honest, Billy doesn't care which cookie Bruce Wayne is.
He changed his position and sat across from the desk, tapping the table impatiently, determined that he would never lie down by the window like a rat in the sewer to look at the shining rich fool surrounded by a sea of people.
But he still chose to poke his head out and take a look, and then sat back down heavily.
Why would the famous super rich man and diamond king Bruce Wayne appear in this mediocre, shabby and old school?
It's not for him anyway. What does all this have to do with him?
And his adoptive parents...
He could guess the other person with his toes, so he should go lick that stupid rich man's stinky feet together with the principal.
vomit!
Damn capitalists.
Bruce Wayne came to visit, and faced with such a big event, the principal of course put aside the original plan to interview his adoptive parents about his classmate's brain bleeding on the second day of school, and prioritized receiving Bruce. .
So Billy waited for a long time. More than 10 minutes later, the principal still did not appear in his office. This made Billy a little impatient. He rubbed his dirty sneakers, then chose to sit directly on the principal's seat, and simply took off his shoes.
He put his hands behind his head, his eyes empty, but he was thinking about other things.
"...I am the last wizard councilor. I am the last person in the Magic Council and the manager of Eternal Stone Castle..."
"...You just said that you want to get better. Is there a fire for good that exists in your heart? Is this it? Is this what I should be looking for for centuries..."
Billy Batson closed his eyes. He is just a teenage boy, maybe this is a bit too much for him...
"...But once I give my power to this boy, I can't take it back. It doesn't matter. I have no choice, right? I don't have time..."
"...Recite that spell quickly, say Shazam quickly! We have to hurry up, he will definitely come to me, but this time I am too weak to win..."
"who?"
"With determination, with faith, with the intention of doing good, with thoughts of your parents and family, say it, it will stimulate all your potential, think of him quickly...Shazam!"
Boom!
Billy can still recall the deafening bang.
Just yesterday, when he was riding the subway at night, he was actually summoned to a stone castle by an old man with a white beard. Then, without saying a word, he was given the powerful power to transform into a super human. This was a complete adventure. He is still confused about the plot of the story.
The magical adventure he experienced dozens of hours ago and the normal world in front of him seemed to be completely separated.
"...You will inherit my seat in the Eternal Council..."
"...You will be able to travel through the sky like lightning, and you will have the power of a demigod..."
"...The wisdom of Solomon, the strength of Hercules, the endurance of Atlas, the power of Zeus, the courage of Achilles, the speed of Mercury..."
"Your power is vast and boundless, not just the ability to fly and the strength beyond ordinary people..."
"Ah……"
Billy puffed up his face.
No matter how vast and boundless the power is, it is powerless when called parents.
he thought.
He was a little ready to make a move, wanting to shout Shazam in the principal's office and experience the power of becoming that burly adult again.
Fortunately, Billy still had some sense at this time.
"I don't want that stupid principal telling me to fix his roof."
he muttered under his breath.
He put his foot into the half of the shoe he had just dragged off, then picked up the heel with his thumb, and then shook it in the air...
"It's not just the spells you can control... there are many more... you must learn them all to protect your family, just like I should have done..."
"...You must stop Black Adam...prevent him from awakening the terrible Seven Deadly Sins of mankind. He desires to master all magic and rule our world. To achieve this goal, he will kill you..."
Ah ah ah ah ah……
Billy shook his head.
What the hell, I don’t understand it at all!
He blinked in confusion, all of this -
With a squeak, Billy jumped up from his seat so frightened that his shoes flew off.
He was so absorbed in recalling last night's adventures that he forgot to instinctively listen to the sounds in the corridor.
After spending so many years in the orphanage, he had already developed this skill to be passive. Even when he was put into different boarding families, he never failed to use this skill.
But he was so immersed in his thoughts just now that he didn't realize the danger was coming!
But he was still sharp enough, and he made a bigger noise before Principal Peter opened the door and forced himself to cover up the fact that he almost threw his shoes on the principal's desk.
"Billy."
Billy saw the orange-haired old woman raise her eyebrows and lower her face. Just from this expression, she could see a sense of disgust.
He had always felt that his new high school had chosen a maroon horse to be their principal.
Billy stretched his head, but he didn't see the super-rich Bruce Wayne he just stretched his head down to see behind the door——
This is normal. Principal Peach called him to the office today just to interview his parents - his guardians, or adoptive parents.
Of course, Bruce Wayne, who is as noble as heaven, cannot know about such a thing.
Billy guessed that the super rich man must have been led by others to "visit" the shabby and shabby infrastructure of this prison-like high school.
Billy knew that he had to endure all this damn thing, the stupid pig school, the boarding family, and the two trash classmates who he had bullied and killed two days ago for more than three years...
Well, although the host family he was in now seemed friendlier than the ones he had met before, at least they weren't bad guys, he still knew that he didn't belong here.
Behind Principal Pidge was his adoptive father.
He frowned like any of the boarding house guardians Billy had met before.
They only care about how much subsidy the government can give them every month for adopting an orphan. Whenever he got these guardians into trouble, they would have this look on their faces.
Billy stood up from his seat obediently, then put his feet into the shoes that he had not yet fully put on. He left the principal's throne in an extremely awkward posture, and then sat on the chair opposite the desk.
The stupid horse-faced old woman glared at him, but she didn't seem to want to worry too much about the fact that he had just made the principal's seat, which made Billy sigh in relief.
"I'm very busy now, let's make a long story short." He heard the red horse-faced Principal Peach say: "Mr. Keegan caught Billy fighting - on the first day of school."
"I understand, Principal Peach."
Billy's adoptive father sat down on a stool next to Billy.
Seeing his sincere expression, the headmistress relaxed slightly.
"The rest of your family are good kids, Mr. Vasquez," she said, "but..."
"Billy is a good boy too." Billy's adoptive father answered her immediately.
He was a middle-aged man wearing glasses, but his tone at this time was very sure.
"Billy's a good boy, I'm sure."
"Heh." Principal Peach said, "Have you seen his files in previous schools?"
"Uh, no, but..."
“The reviews are not great!”
"In fact, this is the worst report card I have ever seen. Billy's social worker tried every means to get him into Fawcett High School, but entering our high school doesn't mean he can stay there forever..."
Before Principal Peach finished speaking, the door was pushed open.
A middle-aged man with blond hair pushed open the door and walked in. His expression was a little gloomy.
Principal Peach immediately stood up.
"Ah, Mr. Blair, I'm very sorry to alarm you. I know you are a busy man!"
"Busy to donate to a school full of problem children." The middle-aged man named Blair snorted coldly, then turned to look at Billy.
"Is this the boy who provoked trouble and beat my son?"
Billy folded his arms and turned his head: "He is bullying his classmates. I just can't stand someone bullying the weak."
"Bullying?" Blair said.
He scoffed.
His attitude seemed to prick Billy's somewhat sensitive pride.
The young boy jumped up, pointed at Mr. Blair and yelled: "Tell your little bastards to stop bullying others, or I will stuff a spoon down their throats next time."
"I will never break my promise," he said.
"I also promise that if you even take one look at my boys, I will take care of you."
Blair glanced at Billy's adoptive father next to him, then pointed at his nose:
"Mind your little beggars."
The next moment, he seemed to be planning to turn around and leave, but suddenly he raised his palm.
Billy's adoptive father immediately realized what he was going to do. He rushed over, intending to block Billy's front: "How dare you..."
But there was someone faster than him.
"There will never be a second time, Mr. Blair, we promise." Principal Peach hurriedly stood in front of Billy: "There will never be a second time."
Then she turned her head sharply and glared at Billy: "Otherwise, Billy Batson will be expelled from Fawcett High School."
Blair dropped his hand.
"It's best not to have a second time."
He turned around and said, "Otherwise this school will never get another half-cent donation from me."
"Of course, of course." Principal Peach knew very well, she was very sober.
For a rich man like Bruce Wayne, it is possible that he just passed by their school and wanted to come in for a visit. If he can make this rich man happy, it is not impossible to get a large donation.
But after just a few hours, a big shot like Bruce Wayne would leave their small, rundown high school behind. Alumni like Mr. Blair who provide stable donations to the school are an important force for the entire school to continue to operate.
So what we have to do now is to maintain Mr. Blair's goodwill as much as possible and prevent damn Billy Batson from making arrogant remarks again.
But now, she finally stopped the escalating rush...
"They were the ones who started it."
Principal Pidge had the urge to slap him on the head.
But he soon realized that the sound was not coming from Billy Batson.
"Mr. Bruce, you..."
He was surprised to see the Bruce Wayne he had just received appear at the door.
He held a small display screen in his hand.
Yesterday's monitoring is displayed above.
Blair's sons pushed a little boy riding a cane to the ground, and then pushed another girl down with her hands behind her back.
"Obviously sir, I think it's your son's problem."
"Mr. Wei...Wayne?!" Blair stammered, "Didn't you already visit this school and leave?"
Billy observed the man in front of him curiously.
He seemed a little lazy, but unusually tall.
"So you are going to ignore the facts now? Mr. Blair?"
He saw him walking up to the middle-aged man with golden hair and putting a hand on his shoulder.
"This is a misunderstanding." Blair replied immediately.
Billy blinked his eyes in confusion, and the anger he had been filled with just now disappeared.
He watched the man who had been threatening him stand up immediately and bow to him at 90 degrees.
"I'm very sorry."
Then he immediately bowed to Bruce Wayne again: "I'm sorry, please don't cancel the order you just gave me, I'm sorry..."
Billy really couldn't understand his behavior as if his soul had been transferred.
"Hahahaha, don't worry, don't worry, my friend, I will not cancel your order, I am not such a person."
Billy heard Bruce say: "But I'm curious if your son is going to beat up the classmate with the leg problem?"
"I promise to go back and teach my boys a lesson...I..."
"Ah, let's not talk about this for now." Billy heard the super rich man say: "Did you also plan to beat this little boy just now?"
"I'm very... I'm very..."
Blair is nearly the richest man in Philadelphia. A person like him would be arrogant towards others because of money, but when he met someone richer than him, his knees would be weaker than anyone else's.
"Okay, I forgive you, Blair, I forgive you...I really do."
he heard Mr. Bruce Wayne say.
Billy breathed out. All in all, the problem may now be solved. Of course, this cannot do anything to Mr. Blair, but in fact, he has never thought about doing anything to the other party.
After all, he is just a 10-year-old kid.
He saw Mr. Bruce Wayne put his hand on Mr. Blair's shoulder.
Click!
Billy's eyes only dimmed as the blond-haired Mr. Blair fell to the ground and screamed at the top of his lungs...
"Ah! My arm! My arm is broken!"
Billy saw Bruce wipe his hair gracefully, and then walked to the other side of Mr. Blair's body with everyone's dull eyes.
Click!
Another crisp sound of bone cracking.
Everyone! I finally found py again! (Covering buttocks as usual)
"American Comics: Start the Dimensional War"
The soul of Pai Lao in the past life, the beauty of this life. As a senior card player in his previous life, Zach came to the troubled world of American comics because of an accident. The existence of the philanthropist Jin Bin, the BOSS of Novice Village, the peace-guarding Snake Shield, and Thanos, the director of family planning in the universe, made Zach determined to control his own destiny. Fortunately, he has the power of the system and the Tyrannosaurus Rex. , let yourself start the journey of being a mastermind behind the scenes in the American comic world, and start a new dimensional war.
(End of chapter)
