American comics: Damn it, I’m surrounded by those who worry about their fathers!

Bruce threw a straight punch at Azu.

Seeing the attack in front of him that was slower than a turtle, Azu easily grabbed Bruce's fist.

Before Bruce could figure out what was going on.

With a "bang", he felt that his whole body was pushed out by a huge force.

Bruce, who fell to the floor, felt dizzy for a moment, and there seemed to be countless black spots moving in front of his eyes.

Covering his forehead and dazed for a while, he stood up with all his strength and looked at Azu, who had a nonchalant expression.

What just happened? !

Being a little confused about the situation, he glanced at Clark and found that the other person had the expression of a crowd eating melon, completely unaware of Azu's abnormal speed just now.

Okay, maybe I'm wrong. Keep your mind steady and your breathing rhythm steady.

After adjusting his mentality, Bruce continued to attack Azu.

The fist thrown this time was still easily dodged by Azu.

While dodging, Azu punched him on the collarbone.

Bruce felt as if his collarbone was in pain as if it had been hit by a hammer, and the pain of the explosion swept through his body instantly!

Before he could retreat, Azu's fist hit his chest again.

With a "boom", Bruce, who was unable to fight back, fell heavily to the ground again.

"Ugh!"

He groaned and felt that his back was like an apple split in half with an axe.

He didn't expect Azu's strength and reaction speed to be so inhuman!

I actually didn't see clearly how the other party attacked me!

Opening his mouth, Bruce lay on the floor and wanted to say something, but found that he could only spit out red blood bubbles from the corner of his mouth.

The lips were wet, as if they were glued together.

Reaching out to touch his lips, Bruce found that the corner of his mouth was broken.

"You're right, Bruce, I am God! God never bleeds."

Azu looked at Bruce lying on the ground and walked to him proudly, "You lost, Bruce. Admit it, you are just an incompetent, ordinary poor boy."

He pointed at his eyes and said, "Don't get close to dad in the future, and don't try to defraud him of money. I will always keep an eye on you."

After looking at Bruce who was lying on the ground gasping for breath, he said to Clark: "Come on, Clark, let's go swimming."

Bruce clenched his fists, watched Azu's leaving figure, and reluctantly uttered: "You will bleed!"

"Who is God?!"

In the room, Peter asked Azu in a bad tone.

Azu, who was standing in the corner with his head lowered, glanced secretly at Peter, who was expressionless, and then quickly lowered his head.

Azu took a deep breath, his mouth bulging like a big mushroom exhaling gas, and replied to Peter nervously: "You, my dad, you are the real god."

Peter: "?!"

With his head full of black lines, he didn't know where this naughty kid learned such dirty talk.

After learning from Clark that Azu had beaten Bruce up, he immediately called him.

"I am not God and you will never be, John."

"I know, Dad."

Azu nodded, then muttered: "I don't want to become a god, but Bruce said he would make me bleed, and I was guided by his words."

Peter's voice rose a bit and he glared at him, "Do you think it's Bruce's fault?"

"No, Dad, I just don't like him."

Azu raised his head and spoke his thoughts to Peter, "There is something about Bruce that I don't like."

"What?"

"I don't know how to describe it, dad. It's like the black on a crow, ominous or troublesome. Anyway, I don't like this feeling."

"So you hit him? Use your superpower to bully an ordinary person?"

"I was wrong, Dad."

Azu immediately admitted his mistake, "I won't do it next time. I can admit my mistake to Bruce."

In order not to reduce his impression on his father, Azu made a very sincere proposal, "Or he can fight me back."

Peter looked at Azu's sincere expression and fell into silence.

If you ask Bruce to fight back, are you planning to tire him to death?

Being disturbed by Azu's words, he had to give up his reprimand temporarily and said, "Go and apologize to Bruce. You are not allowed to go out for one day and reflect at home."

Before leaving the room, he suddenly remembered something and said to Azu: "Don't conflict with Bruce in the future. And, the most important thing is, if he wants to have a date with you, refuse him."

Azu scratched his head and watched his father's leaving figure. While he was glad to have escaped the disaster, he was a little confused. Why didn't his father let him make an appointment with Bruce?

Just when Peter finished scolding Azu and was about to talk to Bruce, he met the Martian Manhunter walking towards him.

"Peter, something's not right."

Looking at the serious-looking Martian Manhunter, Peter stopped and asked, "What happened?"

"The wildfires are coming to Smallville soon."

"So fast?"

Peter frowned immediately.

"It's logically impossible. The fire couldn't have spread to the town so quickly."

Martian Manhunter took the initiative to explain to Peter: "The spread direction of the 'Karl' wildfire is mainly affected by the cold air flow."

"The airflow in Kansas, due to the cold land, will try to enter the high temperature and low pressure area on the Atlantic Ocean, but there is a towering mountain range between Kansas and Nebraska that blocks the airflow, so the wind will be blocked, and Smallville should not be affected so quickly."

"You mean"

Peter's expression was solemn, "Is there a human factor in the fire?"

"I don't know, but there must be some problems in the middle, and the government has also discovered this problem."

The Martian Hunter looked at the city skyline outside the window, "They have taken action."

...

"Action! Quick!"

"Go! Go! Get in the fire truck!"

On the outskirts of Smallville, firefighters endured the scorching fire around them, grabbed a man's arm and pulled him to the fire truck.

The man was accompanied by his wife and two children, and the family followed the firefighters to the fire truck as quickly as possible.

After the family got in the car, the flames spread rapidly.

"Quick! Drive!"

The driver immediately started the fire truck, but after starting, the car rushed forward for a distance and then "broke down".

"Damn! What happened?"

The driver didn't care about the fire, and stuck his head out of the window to look at the car tires, "Fuck! The tires melted!"

The man holding the child covered his son's nose to prevent him from inhaling the smoke.

"What should we do?"

He asked the firefighter loudly while comforting the child.

"No way, it's too late, there's nothing we can do."

The firefighter said desperately as he looked at the blazing flames outside the window.