After the Crisis on Infinite Earths ended and he entered the Heroes' Paradise, he began to miss his hometown and family.
During the years in Hero's Paradise, he often sat alone in front of the wall of dimensions and looked at old photos from the past - projecting the memories in his mind on the wall of dimensions.
It was also because of his behavior that Alexander Luthor Jr. seized on his weakness and tempted him to become an accomplice of the "Multiple Reset" (Infinite Crisis).
After leaving the Hero's Paradise, many of Superboy's efforts were just to return to the "Original Earth".
In his mind, he imagined a lot of happy life after returning home, but he forgot one very important thing: the reason why the Origin Universe is called the Origin Universe by him is because there are "real comics" in this world.
The comics of Origin Earth record all the major events that happened in the main universe and some parallel universes.
Everything is detailed, very detailed.
Superboy-Prime knows that his world has this special phenomenon, but he ignores the fact that once he enters the main universe and participates in various major and minor crises in the main universe, it will inevitably be shown in detail in the comics.
When asked by his father whether he had done those evil things, Superboy subconsciously wanted to lie and deny, saying that the character in the comics was not him.
But there was a complete set of "Crisis on Infinite Earths" comics on the table, which described in detail the process of Superboy-Prime leaving the origin earth and entering the main universe, and also included the background of Superboy-Prime.
At this moment, Superboy-Prime was still shirtless. His uniform was destroyed in the Legion War in the 31st century. The S burn scar on his chest and the scar left by Supergirl on S were directly displayed in front of his parents.
Exactly the same as the image in the comics.
Moreover, with Superboy-Prime's violent temper and negative emotional intelligence, it is difficult to weave a perfect lie, and he is unwilling to admit that he is the "Villain Supreme" in the comics.
"Yes, this is me, I am Superman Supreme. I am not a villain. It is not me who is wrong, it is them!" he shouted excitedly.
The huge sound made the air buzz, and the old Kent standing in front of him seemed to have been hit by an air cannon, flying four to three meters sideways and hitting the wall heavily.
"Oh!" Mrs. Kent exclaimed at the top of her lungs, with fear on her face.
"I'm sorry, Dad!" Superboy Supreme was stunned for a moment, and quickly ran over to help Dad up, "I didn't mean it, but you can't slander me like the stupid author who drew the comics.
I'm not the villain supreme, I saved the multiverse."
Old Kent also had a tough temper. He endured the severe pain from many parts of his body and said angrily: "You killed people. You killed many people. You even destroyed countless planets. There are billions of people on each planet."
!”
He was talking about what happened during the Rann-Senagon War.
Superboy-Prime pushed the planet Rann closer to the Senagan home planet, triggering a brutal interstellar war that killed hundreds of millions of people.
In addition to Rann's planet, he also changed the positions of many planets in order to speed up the pace of the earth becoming the center of the universe. Only when the earth becomes the center of the universe can little Luther start the restart of the multiverse.
"I am also doing it for you, to go home!" Superboy Prime shouted with a distorted face: "If you have watched "Crisis on Infinite Earths", you should know that all parallel universes are annihilated in the tide of antimatter energy.
I saw with my own eyes that the original Earth disappeared into the dark red antimatter energy. None of you survived. I was the only one who was lucky enough to travel to the former main universe - Earth No. 2.
If I don’t start the multi-restart, there will only be one main universe in the world, there will be no parallel universes, there will be no Origin Earth, and you will disappear completely.”
"We would rather disappear than be stained with the blood of innocent people." Old Kent said in a sonorous tone.
Mrs. Kent pulled his sleeves with a pleading look in her eyes, "Stop talking, please."
——Didn’t you see that our villain son’s eyes are red?
Superboy-Prime's eyes were filled with the sizzling thermonuclear rays, and the scorching heat could be felt from several meters away.
"What do you want to do, take action against me? I know you regard human life as nothing, do you plan to burn me into cokes just like you killed those innocent people?" Old Kent showed no fear and roared with angry eyes:
"Clark, look who I am, I am your father!"
Superboy-Prime stomped back two steps, and finally screamed "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" and burned through the roof, soared into the sky and disappeared from the Kent house.
"Are you crazy? He is a ruthless butcher and the supreme villain." Mrs. Kent scolded her husband.
"But he is also our son, the Clark we raised since childhood!" Old Kent covered his face, his voice full of sadness and helplessness, "Why, why did such a kind-hearted child like Clark turn into a murderous demon without batting an eyelid?"
Mrs. Kent recalled every bit of the past and fell silent with a look of sadness.
...
Origin Earth, one week later.
Kent's home.
"Mom!" Superboy Super shouted at the top of his voice, "It's already 12:30 noon. I'm hungry. Send me my lunch quickly."
"Wait...wait a moment, honey, I'm frying your favorite black pepper steak. The marinating time is a bit long." In the kitchen, Mrs. Kent's voice was filled with fatigue and a slight vibrato.
Soon she climbed up the stairs with a dinner plate and arrived at Superboy Prime's bedroom on the second floor.
The bedroom is about 25 square meters, and it is filled with comic books and superhero toy figures, all of which were Superboy-Prime's collections.
Even if their son disappears, even if they see his son become a villain in the comics, the Kents have been diligently cleaning their son's bedroom and keeping all his old belongings for him over the years.
The bedroom was very messy at this time.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw comic books torn into pieces on the ground, scraps of paper spread on the floor, a Superman figure with his head cut off, a photo frame of a Bat uniform with broken glass, and a crumpled mantra lasso...
...
Even though a bunch of things were thrown on the ground, there were still figures of the Big Three on Superboy-Prime's computer desk... He had too many collections, and he tore some off, destroyed some, and still...
There are several boxes of stuff left.
"Hey hey hey..." Superboy Prime didn't feel the slightest discomfort that the room had turned into a pig's nest. He was sitting in front of the computer, immersed in the virtual world, and let out silly laughter from time to time.
Mrs. Kent thought her son was looking at some porn website, so she looked up at the screen and realized it was just the official message board forum of "DC Comics" (ps).
"Clark, what are you looking at, so absorbed? It's time to eat." She called softly.
Superboy Punched out his butt, moved the computer chair half a step back, pointed at the screen and said with a smile: "Mom, look."
Mrs. Kent said it casually, not expecting a response from her son. Now that she saw him taking the initiative to communicate with her, she was also very curious.
Stretching his head in front of the screen, he saw that the mouse was selecting a popular comment: "The thing that comics editors will never disappoint readers is that they will always disappoint us, hot chicken editor, hot chicken 'Witch Harley', hot chicken dc comics
, Fakiyu (symbol of the middle finger).”
Mrs. Kent didn’t know why and asked doubtfully: “What’s wrong with this comment?”
"Haha, they are all scolding Witch Harley!" Superboy Supreme was beaming and dancing, "Did you know? The comic company lost another 80 million US dollars this year!
Because the new comics they launched all feature the Witch Harley as the protagonist, and the Justice League is reduced to a foil. Readers dislike it very much and are unwilling to buy the comics."
Mrs. Kent read down the posts, and sure enough, they were all complaining that the plots of DC comics in recent years were too outrageous.
First floor: I want to see Supergirl’s wonderful performance in Crisis, but I don’t want to see Harley Quinn!
Reply from the back of the first floor: Harley Quinn in the main universe is no longer Harley Quinn. After the restart, the timeline has completely changed and has become unrecognizable.
Second floor: The editor must have lost his mind. Harley Quinn, who was originally just a second-rate character, has become the absolute protagonist in the comics. The seven giants of the main alliance have to serve as her foil. It is inexplicable and unbelievable.
Third floor: In fact, the major events in recent years have been quite exciting. The villains such as Darkseid and Black Death have been successfully portrayed, and the crisis is also very interesting. However, Harley Quinn is too strong and the combat power setting has been
Completely collapsed.
Fourth floor: I can’t understand that since the plot of "Justice League" changed to "Quinn", the sales of DC Comics have been falling year by year. Why has the board of directors of the comic company shown no response? Are they all dead?
Fifth floor: Hot Harley Quinn, I want to watch Superman save the world.
Sixth Floor: Unless you give me the benefits of "Witch Harley", I will scold the editor for being stupid!
Reply to the sixth floor: I'm still dreaming. Harley Quinn is well-dressed, and her figure is rarely revealed. It's completely unlike Dark Phoenix Dinah and Wonder Woman Diana, who wear tight briefs and expose their navel.
Doudou, straight and slender thighs, towering breasts...
Seventh Floor: In fact, regardless of major events featuring Harley Quinn, the level of other publications such as "Action Comics" and "Detective Comics" has not dropped.
Reply to Seventh Floor: The big event is the main plot, how can you not watch it?
...
"Hahahahaha, Witch Harley is really a nuisance. Everyone dislikes her. All the comics with her as the protagonist are on the market. Even the comic company is almost bankrupted by her." Superboy-Prime smiled happily.
Mrs. Kent didn't read comics originally. In order to pursue her son's comics in the past few years, she has never missed a DC comic book. So now she completely understands the comments of netizens and understands why her son is happy - in many major events,
He was taught harshly by Admiral Galaxy and was mocked by her as "trash little super".
"The sales of comics cannot change reality after all. The Galaxy Admiral is still great and shining in the main universe." Mrs. Kent said truthfully.
The smile on Superboy-Prime's face disappeared and his expression became very angry.
"What are you doing? Why are you preparing tomato soup for me when you know I hate vegetables?"
He pointed at the tomato and beef brisket soup on the dinner plate and shouted to his mother.
Mrs. Kent shrank her neck and muttered: "Eating more vegetables is good for your health. You used to..."
Clark used to be a picky eater, but she could always force him to have balanced nutrition and eat conscientiously.
Although he complained, he never disobeyed.
"Bang!" Superboy Supreme waved his hand and sent the soup bowl flying. The hot soup spilled onto Mrs. Kent's arm, causing her to cry out "Hey!" in pain.
"I am the Supreme Superman. No one is as healthy as me! Even if I drink Coke every day, I am still Superman. Bring me a bottle of iced Coke quickly," he shouted.
"Clark, she is your mother, not your servant. Don't go too far!" Mr. Kent heard the movement upstairs and ran up with a 2L bottle of Coke in his hand, pointing at his son and yelling.
A violent look flashed across Superboy Prime's face, and he yelled at his father: "I don't want to listen to your lectures. I have grown up. You have to respect my choice. If I say I don't drink vegetable soup, I won't drink it. If you
If you don’t want to end up like Laurie, just be honest and obedient!”
Old Kent was still angry at first, but when he heard the last sentence and thought about what happened to Laurie, he shuddered and didn't dare to say another word.
But the frightened looks in his and Mrs. Kent's eyes still angered Superboy-Prime, who slapped his thigh and shouted: "Don't look at me like that, I'm not a devil."
I can hear you talking about me behind my back, saying I'm like a devil.
Remember, I am Superman, the hero who saves the world.
The existence of this world now depends entirely on me. I am your savior. Everyone should respect me, and you should feel honored to have such an outstanding son like me!"
"Clark, you can use fear to control other people's actions, but you cannot control people's thoughts." Mr. Kent couldn't help but say.
"Get out of my bedroom, I don't want to listen to your nonsense now, and I don't want to see your old face." Superboy pointed at the door and shouted.
Mr. Kent sighed, put the iced Coke on the table, and walked out dejectedly.
"Mom, wait a moment!" Just when Mrs. Kent was about to leave, Superboy Supreme stopped her and said: "You know what the uniform of 'Superman Supreme' looks like, help me sew a new Superman one."
Clothes, I want to face the world openly as the Supreme Superman!"
Mrs. Kent recalled the plot in the comic and asked doubtfully: "Don't you like wearing the Anti-Monitor armor?"
Superboy Supreme said proudly: "There's no one in this world who can even fight. I don't need to wear that thing."
Thinking of the conflict between him and the police who arrived after he hurt Laurie a few days ago, Mrs. Kent hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't let go of the mother-son love that had existed for many years. She advised: "Clark, you are Superman, and Superman is afraid of the red sun and krypton."
Shi, everyone knows.
I beg you not to hurt anyone again.
I also pray to the Holy Mother sincerely, hoping that you will not be harmed.
Your father and I discussed you behind your back, and we think you look like a devil now, and that's the truth.
But we feel more regret and self-blame. We have the responsibility to educate you to become a good person. You were also a good child originally, and you shouldn't be like this now. If we had been with you, maybe-"
"I'm not a bad person to begin with. As long as others don't offend me, I don't bother to pay attention to them. You don't have to worry about me. I can hear the whispers of the generals in the Pentagon.
My eyes can see special forces equipped with kryptonite bullets dozens of kilometers away, but I regard them as dust falling on me!"
Superboy Prime still had an angry expression and yelled, but he didn't do anything to his old mother.
Mrs. Kent sighed and walked out silently.
"Hey Hey......"
Only two minutes had passed, and the memory of Superboy Supreme's cheerful laughter came to mind again in the bedroom.
He soon forgot his previous unhappiness and once again immersed himself in the abuse and curses of netizens towards "Witch Harley".
He was eating steak, drinking iced Coke, and reading the comments from netizens. He felt happy and satisfied and comfortable as never before.
In the next half month, Superboy Supreme never left the house. Like most people living in abandoned houses, he had no social contact and no work. He only stayed at home to surf the Internet and read comics.
Such a stable and ordinary life made the FBI agents monitoring him begin to wonder: Is Clark Kent really the overlord who has returned from all the worlds?
How can any Overlord only stay at home and surf the Internet after returning?
And I’m only immersed in comics forums.
Well, they can confirm through the main server which page Superboy Prime is viewing.
This peaceful state lasted until the "Final Crisis" comic was published. Superboy-Prime left his bedroom and smiled up at the sky in the living room, "Hahaha, Witch Harley is finally dead, hahaha, Darkseid killed
Dead Witch Harley!"
"Is this a lunatic?" the detective monitoring the Kent House from afar muttered in his mind.
While sending his ex-girlfriend Laurie to the ICU, Superboy also used thermonuclear rays to incinerate several "nosy" police officers, making him a target of wariness for the US government.
If not for the contact with the Kents and their knowledge of Superboy-Prime's origins and power, the U.S. government would have taken action against him immediately.
Another month has passed, and "Final Crisis" has reached its finale. At the end, it also comes with some content from "Era of the God of War", revealing the true ending of the Galaxy Admiral's time travel.
"No, she's already dead, how can she still travel through time? And she also became the God of War. What kind of crappy comic is this? The plot is completely unreasonable!" Superboy Supreme was jumping in the living room and yelling furiously.
"It's just a cartoon, don't take it too seriously," Mrs. Kent advised.
After more than two months of getting along with each other, the Kents finally understood that although their son had a surly and cruel personality, he was not the devilish villain they thought he would be if he didn't kill anyone for a day.
He has no grand conspiracy to destroy the world, nor does he have the ambition to rule the world.
He doesn't even have strong material or physical desires.
A piece of steak and a bottle of iced Coke can kill him.
He didn't have much interest in women. After breaking up with Laurie, he didn't find another girlfriend, and he never went to a nightclub.
If his superpowers were taken away, he would be no different than a bratty kid who throws a tantrum.
This allowed the Kents to regain their confidence in him and show a little more genuine care for him.
"How could I not care? The content of the comic represents the reality of the main universe, and it means that Witch Harley is not only not dead, but also living better.
No, I can't let her continue to be proud. Now that I'm back on the Origin Earth, I can easily control her destiny."
The anger on Superboy Prime's face was replaced by excitement. He slapped his hands violently and shouted: "I'm so stupid. Why didn't I think of this before? As long as I find the comics editorial department, it's not me who has the final say in everything? Hahahaha!"
He couldn't help himself, laughed and rushed out of the house, found the right direction and disappeared from the spot as if teleporting.
...
Origin Earth, New York City, USA, Detective Comics (DC) headquarters.
Stepping into the lobby on the first floor, Superboy Prime saw rows of bookshelves filled with comics. Next to the comic books, there were T-shirts, figures, giant posters and other comic peripherals.
A giant poster spanning most of the wall caught his attention.
That is the two-dimensional promotional poster of Harley Quinn, the God of War.
Superboy-Prime actually sees a bit of the Witch Harley in the portrait.
"Hehehe~~" He couldn't help but grin, because there were not many readers under the huge poster.
Superboy Prime walked up to the counter and asked, "The sales of "Era of the God of War" are very poor?"
The clerk wearing a Flash T-shirt showed a polite smile and said: "Actually, the comic content is very exciting, do you want to buy a set?
Buy the comic and get the latest poster of God of War, as well as a 'silver stick' of the same style as 'Witch Harley', which can be used to play baseball."
"Hmph, the comics about Hot Harley are only read by hot chicks. I won't even give them to me for free." Superboy Prime raised his chin with a look of disdain.
At this moment, he completely forgot that he had subscribed to the full set of "Martial God King Era" comics on the official website.
The store clerk's reaction to him is not surprising. In recent years, there have been many readers who resented the galactic admiral for stealing the limelight from their own idols.
They all expressed their protest against the comic company by not subscribing to comics in which she participated in the plot.
He himself didn't like Admiral Galaxy... When she first came out, he thought she was quite novel.
But when she first entered the "Flash" magazine, she snatched the Speed Force from Reverse Flash, destroyed the Flash's most powerful enemy with one move, bravely entered the Speed Force space, fought against the ghost of time, and saved Iris and others...
.... She was so powerful that she turned his favorite Flash into a minor supporting role, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
"Do you like Superman very much?" Seeing the "S" on Superboy-Prime's T-shirt, the clerk took the initiative to promote: "The latest issue of "Action Comics" is very good, Superman vs. Chemical Man, very exciting."
Superboy Prime looked down at the T-shirt and said coldly: "This is not the symbol of Superman."
The clerk looked at it carefully and found that the background color of the "S" was a little wrong.
The "S" on Superman's chest is red with a yellow background.
The "S" on the chest of the young man in front of me is also red, but the background is black.
The red letter on the black background is...
"Oh, it turns out to be Superboy Prime. Like you, I also like him very much." The clerk reconfirmed the customer's preferences and actively responded to his preferences. He smiled and said, "Although that guy is a cameo, but every time
Every appearance was very funny. I was often beaten to the point of crying and even shed tears. It made me laugh to death.
Have you ever noticed your appearance? You and he look a bit similar. Hey, your eyes are turning red——"
"Stab--" A beam of thermonuclear ray cut the clerk into two pieces from top to bottom.
"You're just being funny now, two people!"
Superboy Prime originally planned to find the comics editor-in-chief through normal channels. Now that he has killed someone and there are many witnesses at the scene, he simply stopped hiding his identity and floated directly into the air and flew to the elevator.
He had already checked the editor-in-chief Dan Didio's information on the Internet, and even used his super hearing to locate the other person. With almost no time wasted, Superboy Supreme kicked open the editor-in-chief's door amidst the screams of comic workers.
.
"Omg, who are you? Are you flying? God, your eyes are still shining~~~Oh my God, this is impossible, it can't be true!"
Editor-in-chief Didio is a bald man in his late fifties. At first, he was just frightened and angry that someone dared to come to his office to cause trouble. But when he saw Superboy Prime's face, his floating posture in mid-air, and his scarlet eyes
...First there was unbelievable shock on his face, and then he trembled, struggled to stand up from the boss's chair, and ran away.
As he ran, he shouted: "Help, Superboy-Prime has traveled through comic books and came to my office!"
But how could he escape Superboy-Prime's clutches?
"So you have recognized me!" Superboy Prime grabbed his collar and threw him back on the chair, "Aren't you the comic editor? Arrange my life at will and transform me from a great hero
Why didn't you expect to become a clown who is hated by others?"
"I, I don't know anything, don't hurt me, please." The bald head begged.
"Your comics even meticulously drew the scene of my return to the original Earth. How can you still say that you don't know anything?" Superboy Supreme said angrily.
The bald man did not dare to look at his ferocious face, and the thermonuclear energy that almost flowed out of his eyes. He closed his eyes tightly and shouted: "I am just the editor-in-chief, I did not draw the comics about you."
"You are the editor-in-chief and the person in charge." Supreme Xiaochao carried him and "swish" him to a spacious conference room.
Then a few more "swish, swish" sounds, and a group of people were lying on the floor of the conference room.
Not only the employees of the comic company, but also the CEO and general manager were arrested.
"God, how did the comic book characters come to reality?"
"Who is he? I don't know him."
"Oh my god, he can fly, he has super powers, there really are super powers in the world!"
"Don't hurt me, I'll give you money."
Their reactions were also different. Some recognized Superboy Prime's identity, but most were just confused and horrified.
Only Naomi, the editor of "Martial God King Era", had eyes flashing, lowered her head, shrank her body behind her colleagues, and quickly recited a name silently in her heart.
"Shut up!" Superboy Supreme roared angrily, telling them all to quiet down.
Then he started calling names, "Eddie, Adam, you two stand up for me!"
Two middle-aged men with glasses, one fat and one thin, climbed up from the floor tremblingly, shouting in horror: "Superman Supreme, please don't be impulsive, you are Superman and a hero!"
It was the two of them who were responsible for writing the plot of the multi-faceted reboot.
"Now you know that I am a hero? But you two ruined my chance to be a hero in the 'Multiple Restart Crisis'. You made me degenerate into a murderous maniac." Superboy Prime said angrily.
Fat editor Eddie argued: "We are just ordinary people, how can we control your destiny?
We didn't even know you were real before... By the way, does the multiverse exist?
Besides you, are there any other characters? Like the Justice League and the Galactic Admirals?"
"Boom!" Supreme Superboy punched a hole in the conference table, causing all the editors to turn pale and shrink into a ball.
"I am asking you now, not you asking me."
The thin Adam shouted aggrievedly: "But we know nothing about you, everything you have experienced, or the real world. We don't know anything. How can we answer your question?"
"You are the authors of the comics, and the content of the comics is exactly the same as reality. Doesn't this mean that you are writing my destiny with your brushes?" Supreme Superboy said.
"Comics are the same as reality?"
"Oh my God, is this true? The comics we write create worlds?"
"If the comics are true, then Darkseid, Black Death, and the invincible Galaxy Admiral are all real?"
The employees looked shocked and screamed in disbelief.
"Quiet!" Superboy Supreme silenced them all, "Whoever I ask speaks, and whoever talks nonsense, you know who I am and my methods!"
They nodded their heads like little chickens pecking at rice, with their mouths tightly closed.
"Eddie, Adam, give me a reasonable explanation why you did this to me?"
"I'm willing to swear to Witch Harley that I didn't target you. I just drew the picture that flashed in my mind when inspiration came to me." The fat editor looked frightened and his voice was urgent.
"Why did you swear to her?" Superboy Supreme's expression gradually became ferocious, "You deliberately used her to humiliate me?"
"No, really not!" Fatty waved his hands repeatedly, "I just want to prove my sincerity. Only Witch Harley has ever broken her promise to others. No one dares to break the oath to her. Everyone knows it."
Superboy-Prime's face instantly changed, his anger turned into a smile, he nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, Witch Harley is treacherous, everyone knows it."
"Is there really a Galaxy Admiral in the world?" Editor Slim asked in surprise.
"Yes, your comics all correspond to real events in the parallel universe."
Superboy Supreme looked around at everyone and said: "Now I am the boss, you all have to listen to me.
I want you to revise the content of the comics about me. I want to be the protagonist and have a personal publication.
In the new publication, I will become the greatest hero again and be loved by everyone. Superman will bow when he sees me, Wonder Woman will bow to me, Bateman will respect me as the boss, Aquaman, Cyborg,
Martian Manhunter all adores me..."
The fat and thin editors forced themselves to endure it, but still couldn't control the distortion of their expressions.
Fat Adam said seriously: "Great Supreme Superman, as long as you don't hurt us, we can write whatever you want.
But let me state first that all my previous creations came from an impulse and an explosion of inspiration.
I can’t guarantee that whatever I write will become reality.”
Superboy Prime lowered his head and glanced out the window and said, "Now you start drawing comics, I'll go take care of some chores first."
"Whoosh!" He left the comic building like a teleport, and appeared again like a teleport five minutes later.
His T-shirt had several holes in it, a few drops of blood were spattered on it, and there was a disturbing smell about him.
"Don't look at me, continue your work, no one can disturb us now."
Superboy Supreme went to the sofa, looking relaxed and proud.
"You -" the fat editor pointed at him with a horrified expression, "you massacred the Pentagon and killed so many generals and soldiers!"
Superboy Prime was surprised: "How did you know I went to the Pentagon?"
"I, an 'inspiration' came out of my mind inexplicably, and pictures flashed quickly, all of them scenes of you killing people." The fat editor said in a harsh voice.
"They deserve to die. They dare to say that I kill people indiscriminately, have an unstable temperament, am a terrorist, and am the biggest threat to mankind. They want kryptonite weapons to completely eliminate me. They also sent agents to my home with the intention of capturing my parents and threatening me...
..Hmph, I warned them before, they are just dust in front of me!”
"But you are indeed killing people randomly. You killed Jeff, the clerk in the comics gallery downstairs. He was just joking with you." Although the skinny editor looked horrified, there was a trace of anger in his eyes.
"How do you know?" Superboy Prime was surprised again.
The thin man was stunned for a moment and said blankly: "It's probably 'inspiration'. Every time I draw a comic, similar inspirations will appear. I express them in words and pictures, and they become the plot in the comic."
"While your inspiration is still there, quickly draw the comics I want." Superboy Prime urged.
"My inspiration has nothing to do with the content you requested. Now I have no inspiration and my ideas are exhausted. How about you describe the plot and I am responsible for drawing it?" Editor Shouzi asked.
"Didn't I just say it? I want everyone to respect me and love me. By the way, my girlfriend Laurie is breaking up with me. You guys have to find a way to make her change her mind," Superboy Supreme said.
"This is just an outline, we want the plot." Fatty said.
At this time, a wave of "inspiration" flooded into the thin man's mind again.
He looked at Superboy Prime and said in horror: "You, you beat Laurie into a vegetative state?!"
"I didn't hit Laurie~~" Superboy Supreme defended loudly subconsciously, and then showed a worried look on his face, "Laurie turned into a vegetative state? How could this happen? I just pushed her gently...
"
"You pinched her neck, lifted her up, and threw her to the floor. Her head was bleeding and she almost died," the editor said.
"Adam, please stop talking." CEO Robert pulled the hem of his clothes and whispered.
The thin man raised his head and glanced at Superboy Prime. Seeing him clenching his fists and looking like he was choosing others to devour, he quickly pursed his lips and said no more.
The sound of needle dropping could be heard in the conference room, and the atmosphere became heavy and depressing.
Editor-in-chief Didio stood up and urged: "Eddie, Adam, Superman Supreme asks you to draw, so just draw. A writer who has been more than ten years old can't write a plot with an outline?"
"We'll write now." The fat and thin editor felt helpless, but he could only pick up the brush.
"Write Laurie back to health first," Superboy said.
Soon the first draft of two pages was completed. It was a very simple plot: Laurie opened his eyes and woke up in the hospital, the doctor shouted "a medical miracle", and Laurie's family cried with joy.
Superboy Prime frowned, "I can hear the sound of the hospital, Laurie didn't wake up at all."
"We wrote it exactly as you asked." Thin Adam and Fat Eddie said quickly.
"Is it because the comic has not been published?" Superboy Supreme muttered.
Editors were afraid to answer the phone.
Superboy-Prime thought for a while and asked, "Do you have any comics that have been drawn but not published?"
"Yes, there are manuscripts for every unfinished publication," Editor-in-Chief Didio said.
Superboy Prime's eyes lit up and he said, "Bring me the manuscript of "The Age of the God of War"."
Didio glanced sideways at the editor of "The Age of the God of War" and said, "Naomi, go get the manuscript."
"There are electronic archives online." Naomi did not move, but pointed at the laptop on the conference table.
Didio turned on the computer, entered the company's website, and quickly pulled up the comics.
Superboy Prime has read the new issue of the comic from beginning to end. The more he reads, the uglier his expression becomes. "Defeat the gods in the sky with your own strength and fight for freedom for human civilization...Fake, you guys think you're too late on the Milky Way."
Isn't "Jiang" great enough? Do you want her to be the savior and founder of human civilization?
Change it, change it immediately! Let her die directly in the hands of Zeus, a horrible death.
By the way, I will cry so loudly before I die that I will burst into tears."