"Put the escape capsule into the farmland, pretend it's falling, and create some fire and smoke around it."
There was no time to be surprised by such a miraculous change, Damian gave the order to Superboy. Among everyone present, only Superboy was the most convenient to do such a thing.
Yes, Luthor will also gain super strength after using the doorknob, but leaving the infant Superman in his hands to arrange things? I'm afraid he will get into trouble...
Damian had been keeping an eye on the bald man to prevent him from causing trouble and doing anything to the baby Dachao.
Although Luther seems honest now, don't forget what kind of person he is.
Not to mention that there is a sneaky troublemaker nearby. He basically paddled throughout the battle and used his abilities to construct some toys to fight the enemy. Now his eyes are spinning wildly, so he must be careful.
Superboy-Prime didn't hesitate. He walked to the side, picked up the escape capsule that was much larger than him, and flew to the side to find a place.
It needed a place that was not too far from the road and would not cause a large-scale fire if set on fire, but the key was to be in the Kent family's cornfield so that the two of them would come and check it out.
Luther obviously guessed Damian's intentions and knew that the boy was still wary of him, but he didn't say anything. It was simply because he had indeed done something wrong when he followed Perpetua before.
Proud people often like to avoid their mistakes, but Lex Luthor is different. He is a scientist, and if he is wrong, he is wrong. It is an objective thing, and he does not bother to hide it.
Anyway, you just have to correct it afterwards, so isn't it normal for others to treat you specially because you have made a mistake?
So he took the initiative to change the subject: "Next, let's go rescue Leopard Girl. I still owe her money. I must rescue her."
"It seems that you have also remembered it. Not bad, little bald man."
Harley smiled and hugged the raven who was walking slowly beside her. At this time, she was hugging the painter with one arm and the witch with the other. She was smiling happily:
"But don't worry, wait for Superboy to come back later and ask him to describe to my little sisters how to draw a new painting. We can find a place to hide first to ensure that the Kents will pick up Clark."
"Then it's settled." The troublemaker rubbed his hands like a big-headed fly: "It's my honor to be able to see this scene with my own eyes."
As a fanatical Superman bastard, this is what he likes.
"I'm back, let's get started. Let's hide in the cornfield first." Superboy was very fast. It only took about ten seconds to arrange the crash site of the spacecraft. He also checked various details several times to ensure that
Everything matches the comics.
Everyone had no objection, but it was a little difficult for the chief's wheelchair to get down to the fields, but the mecha man lifted it up without any trouble.
So the group of people squatted in the cornfield, gnawing half-ripe corn and waiting for the story to happen; while listening to Superboy begin to describe how the archaeologist Barbara Minerva turned into the Leopard Girl.
As for the girl who was never said to be a painter, but she always felt that others said so, she still wore a quiet smile and used a five-dimensional drawing board to start constructing a new painting, another comic.
That's another origin.
And soon, a shabby farm truck drove up along the country road, with two people sitting on it. Who else could be there besides the Kents?
Naturally, they also noticed that there was a fire and smoke in their farmland, so they quickly parked the car on the side of the road, took the shovel and broom from the truck bed, and rushed into the cornfield across the road.
No one followed to see what exactly happened, but they soon saw that the smoke subsided and the fire was extinguished. About five minutes later, Martha wrapped the little boys in red and blue cloaks and became thieves.
Returned to the roadside as well.
Mr. Kent, on the other hand, returned to the road and drove into the field, apparently intending to tow the escape capsule away in a pickup truck and find a place to hide it.
Everything happened according to the unfolding of the story, and everyone was certain that their plan was successful. So far, no new God of Forgotten has appeared. This is a staged victory.
"Okay, we restored history, cool." Iron Man and the film man next to him high-fived, and they were quite happy.
"The problem is, we fixed Superman's origin story, so where is Superman now?" The chief asked another question, which he found interesting.
"Before disappearing, everyone had a meeting at the Hall of Justice, and after the meeting, Superman chased Batman and left."
Damian, with only one pair of eyes exposed among the crops, told the information he had obtained from Zhenglian before. The boy folded his arms and watched the pickup truck drive into the farmland, and then quickly drove back with an additional driver on the truck body.
Items covered with canvas:
"So I guess the three giants will be together. They are the Justice League."
"Stop for a moment, Deadpool, I know you are a mercenary, but it's still too much to curse like this."
Superman smiled bitterly, put his hand on Deadpool's shoulder, and pulled out the electric horn from his hand. He looked up at Amo in the distance:
"You've dyed the sky brown like this. Even if I want to fly up to deal with that god, there's nothing I can do."
"Damn it, when did you show up, Dachao?"
The confused Deadpool blinked his eyes quickly, then rubbed his eyes frantically with both hands, looked up and down at the sudden appearance of Superman, reached out to touch his chest muscles, and took another look at the red underwear he was wearing:
"And are you real? You are still played by Henry Cavill. Fortunately, you are not replaced by a black man. Damn it, I am a little allergic to political correctness recently."
"Okay, I'm not trying to stop your tactics. After all, half of them have been implemented. I just hope you won't say so many swear words in front of young people next time. This is not a good example. Wally and Billy are still very young. We
They need to be protected from being exposed to too much of the dark side of society.”
Superman, who was a little embarrassed, was still cooperative when he saw Deadpool. He breathed a sigh of relief with a warm smile on his face:
"So you don't have to be angry with me and pretend you can't see me. I'm always with you, right? Diana, Barry?"
"That's right." Barry was retching. He only had time to say this before he rolled his eyes again and the energy came up his esophagus again!
Diana's condition was much better. After all, she was considered a demigod. She didn't speak, but looked at her brother-in-law with reproachful eyes, as if to tell him to stop pretending. Even though she really wanted to continue swearing and didn't want to agree to Superman's request,
Don't act stupid like this, it's very rude to ignore others.
"Wait a minute, let me figure it out."
Feeling that his pig brain was overloaded, Deadpool, who put on a mask of pain, avoided the warm hand on his shoulder and began to beat his head:
"Am I crazy? Or is the brain cancer coming back? Why don't I remember that Superman was there before? He seemed to suddenly...forget it, why should I use my own brain? Live broadcast studio veterans, please help.