Batman's Owl Godfather

Professor Pigface is a very decisive person.

If there is hope of winning the war, he doesn't mind contributing his own strength and fighting for the Empire.

But now Superman has appeared, the situation is completely beyond his expectations, and the possibility of victory is extremely slim.

In this case, it is most important to stay alive.

"It's a pity that time is too short, I can't prepare more spare bodies."

Professor Pigface thought bitterly, "If I die again this time, I will really die!"

His biggest regret now is that he didn't prepare kryptonite in advance before coming to this world.

Otherwise, facing Superman, maybe there is still a chance to fight.

But this can't be blamed on him, who would have thought that Superman would come!

...

Perhaps, people from Gotham will have the same solution when facing Superman.

At this moment, Bruce, who is rushing to Berlin, is driving the Batmobile through the clouds.

Although the current target is Black Adam, he has begun to think about how to deal with Superman in advance.

Bruce told Katum his thoughts, but the owl shook his head quickly.

"Kryptonite may work on Superman, but it may not work on Red Son."

Katum said, "In the final analysis, although Red Son was mistaken for an alien, and even Clark himself may think so, he is actually a native Earthling."

It was the future countless years later, and the Earth's sun was aging and about to engulf the Earth.

His parents sent him back to the past, hoping to change the future.

The time machine carrying Clark was mistaken by Earthlings as an alien spaceship, so Red Son was recognized as an alien.

"The origins are different, and Superman's original weaknesses are mostly ineffective against Red Son."

Superman has many weaknesses, such as kryptonite, magic, and Lois.

But Red Son is not a Kryptonian, and he doesn't have a girlfriend. Now the only thing that can threaten him is probably magic.

Bruce muttered to himself, "I wonder if Avada Kedavra has any effect on Superman."

Katum nodded, "Maybe, maybe not."

"You really hit the nail on the head."

Bruce mocked the owl and put his thoughts back.

Since Superman's resistance to magic is not that strong, then as a wizard, with the Speed ​​Force and Thor's hammer, he may be able to fight him.

And he has Diana as his helper.

As Bruce thought so, Berlin appeared under the clouds, right in front of him.

On the other side, Katum supported his chin with his wings, still thinking about the question just now.

Does Avada Kedavra have any effect on Superman?

Probably.

Kryptonite is green, and Avada Kedavra is also green.

Maybe Superman is born with a conflict with green?

……

Professor Pig Face's original laboratory.

"Roar--"

The earth-shaking roar resounded throughout the underground passage, and the body of a purple monster was thrown heavily to the ground.

Clark stood quietly in place, hiding shock and anger under his calm eyes.

The monster he had just thrown out was huge and ugly, with purple skin and bumps all over it.

Not long ago, it was still a human.

Crown Prince Karl, the heir to the Austro-Hungarian Empire.

After the pig-faced professor blew himself up and scattered countless purple smoke and dust, the unprepared Crown Prince Karl was immediately infected by the smoke and dust.

Clark witnessed with his own eyes that an ordinary human's body quickly expanded and turned into an irrational monster.

"Its power just now was at least 20 tons."

Clark recalled the battle just now, and the instantaneous explosion of Crown Prince Karl was indeed amazing.

A young man who had not exercised for a long time could become such a terrifying monster after inhaling smoke and dust.

It is hard to imagine what kind of irreversible situation this kind of biological weapon would cause once it was put into the battlefield.

Clark said softly: "Professor Pig Face, you really deserve to die..."

The purple monster was lying on the ground, still panting, trying to get up again and again. He had no fear, only the instinct to fight.

Either it died, or Clark died!

Clark saw this scene, and his heart was even more sad. A good human was turned into such a ghost.

That's it.

Give it a quick death.

The next second, Clark's eyes suddenly lit up red, and the hot eyes shot out, piercing through the body of the purple monster.

As the red light in his eyes faded, only the monster's body burned into charcoal was left in front of him.

"Alas!"

Clark sighed again, as if mourning the death of Crown Prince Carl.

"I will avenge you."

As he said this, he suddenly flew into the sky, broke through the dome, passed through the clouds, and passed through the atmosphere.

Hovering in the vast universe.

The golden sunlight fell on Clark, and he lowered his head and looked at the blue planet below him.

Just like a powerful god, he lowered his eyes to the human world.

With just a few glances, Clark identified the target.

"Professor Pig Face, I found you!"

Clark said lightly, and was about to swoop down and kill Professor Pig Face, the insect in the human world.

However, at this moment——

"What is that?"

Clark accidentally glanced and saw an extremely strange thing.

A car whose appearance was totally out of this era was shuttling through the clouds, with a boy and a woman sitting in the car.

The boy and the woman were wearing the same ring on their hands, which looked like a wedding ring.

The car was heading towards Berlin.

For some reason, after seeing the boy, Clark suddenly became very curious about him.

This curiosity even exceeded his intention to kill the pig-faced professor.

"Even children were summoned to this war?"

Clark found it unacceptable and difficult to understand.

What extraordinary qualities could a child have to participate in this extraordinary war?

It just so happened that his destination was Berlin, and the pig-faced professor was now heading towards Berlin.

And in Berlin, there was a powerful existence that even Clark could feel.

"Berlin..."

Clark thought, since you are all going to Berlin, then he will go too.

If this boy wants to stop the war, then he can lend a hand to him.

But if he wants to join the war...

Then Clark doesn't mind taking this boy to his mentor and letting him go through a good transformation!

...

"Someone is spying on us."

In the Batmobile, Katoom suddenly said to Bruce through telepathy.

Bruce remained calm and asked, "Do you know who it is?"

"Who else could it be? It can only be Superman."

The owl said, "But my intuition didn't detect the threat. He was probably just attracted by the Batmobile and didn't have any hostility."

When Bruce first started learning magic, his intuition improved.

Occasionally, he could sense the hostility around him, and he called this ability Bat Sense.

And Bruce's ability, Katoom naturally has, not only that, but it is even more powerful.

Owl keenly sensed Clark's gaze outside the universe.

"Owl Sense is not completely useless."

Katum thought, "It's a pity that the opponent is Superman. With his super speed, if he is really hostile to us, even if he senses it, he can't avoid it."

This made Owl suddenly feel a strong sense of crisis.

Can Bruce really fight Superman now?

Let alone magic, if they really fought like they did in Hogwarts, it would take Superman hundreds of times to kill him with just one spell.

Only with the Hell Bat Armor, Speed ​​Force, and Thor's Hammer, Bruce could barely hold his own.

But——

Whether it was the armor or the summoning of Thor's Hammer, it would take time.

"I have to modify the Bat Armor."

Katum thought, "At least add a protective link when Bruce is wearing it."

For example, cast the Void Spell on the Hell Armor.

During the summoning process, it doesn't take much to use the illusion to protect it, one second is enough.

In this way, even if Batman wants to add some fancy moves on a whim, he doesn't have to worry about being attacked during the process.

"We're here in Berlin."

Bruce said, he controlled the Batmobile to start descending, preparing to find a place where no one was parking.

Knowing that Superman might be watching him, Bruce's movements began to become a little unnatural.

"He's not a good person."

He thought to himself that this might be the most powerful enemy he had ever encountered.

That's Superman.

Superman, who has no weaknesses, is not necessarily worse than Homelander.

He defeated Homelander by trickery, and now it is a head-on confrontation, which is somewhat suspenseful.

And Superman was added suddenly, and his original target was Black Adam.

"The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind." Bruce thought of this sentence again.

I am afraid that this time, he and Diana will face two enemies at the same time.

...

Russia, Winter Palace.

Tsar Nicholas II once again came to the meditation room of Merciless Iron Fist.

"Sir."

Nicholas II chose his words carefully, "How are you feeling today?"

It has been a long time since Merciless Iron Fist said to him last time, "As long as he joins the war, the war will end immediately."

The Tsar was very excited about this, thinking that his luck had turned and his rule could finally be forever.

But the facts proved that he was soon disappointed.

Merciless Iron Fist did nothing afterwards. He just stayed in the meditation room every day and did not go out. He had no action or idea to join the war.

Nicholas II was so anxious that he could only occasionally use the excuse of caring about the adventers to urge the Merciless Iron Fist to go to war.

Now, the troops fighting on the front line are all ordinary humans, the Tsar's troops.

But they are facing the Orcs of the Austro-Hungarian Empire and Black Adam who occasionally comes to the Eastern Front.

Nicholas II can't see any possibility of victory.

The external war is tense, the internal public resentment is boiling, and riots are starting everywhere.

Nicholas II seems to have seen the day when he will be overthrown.

If that time really comes, I'm afraid I can only find a basement to hide.

At this time, the Merciless Iron Fist didn't pay any attention to Nicholas II's thoughts.

He turned his back to the Tsar and was looking at an oil painting.

It was an oil painting that the Merciless Iron Fist asked the Tsar to get, depicting the army of Satan rushing into the world from hell.

The enemy came from underground.

This is the theme of this painting.

But at this time, Wu Ming's iron fist hung the oil painting upside down. The enemy originally came from the ground, but became the enemy from the sky.

There can be many, many explanations for this heaven.

alien? Gods? Or an enemy from outside the world?

Anyway, the Tsar couldn't understand the thoughts of Wu Mingfang.

The only conclusion he could draw was that Wu Ming Iron Fist's artistic attainments were not very high and he couldn't even tell the pros and cons of the painting.

"Your Majesty the Tsar."

Finally, during the long wait, Wu Ming Iron Fist slowly turned around.

"I kept you waiting."

He seemed to be apologizing to the Tsar, but Nicholas could not hear any apology in it.

"Nothing, I interrupted your thinking."

At this time, Nicholas II no longer dared to accuse Wu Mercy Iron Fist. If he offended this guy, he would walk away.

This huge Russia would be really doomed!

"gentlemen."

Nicholas II coughed lightly and asked tentatively, "Have you paid attention to the battlefield situation recently? We have experienced another disastrous defeat. The Austro-Hungarian orc soldiers are not afraid of rifles and artillery shells at all. We suffered heavy casualties."

"Of course I noticed, but so what?"

Ruthless Iron Fist lives up to his name and has no mercy for the lives of soldiers.

"If the orc soldiers are not allowed to do more evil, how can we lure that guy out?"

"That guy?"

The Tsar was puzzled. Who was the ruthless iron fist talking about?

"Know yourself and your enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger."

Unmerciful Iron Fist said, "War is an art, and Your Majesty the Tsar, you don't seem to understand it very well."

Nicholas II laughed apologetically and scolded the ruthless iron fist countless times in his heart.

He doesn't understand the art of war?

Yes, that’s right!

But so what?

He is the emperor, and he only needs to be an emperor well. Fighting is a matter for marshals and generals.

The czar was not offended at all by the irony of his irony.

"Just wait for me."

Nicholas II thought to himself, "When the war is over, I will have countless ways to fix you!"

Wu Ming Iron Fist seemed to see through the Tsar's mind, but he did not point it out. He stepped forward and opened a map.

That's a map of Europe today.

A striking red circle is drawn on the location of Berlin, the capital of Germany.

"The stage is ready and the actors are taking their places."

Wu Ming Iron Fist said softly, explaining the current battlefield situation to the Tsar.

It's not that he didn't do anything, on the contrary, he did more than the other descendants combined.

Those who are good at fighting have no great achievements.

The ruthless iron fist with the status of God of War has taken this trait to the extreme.

"What surprises me is that Bruce Wayne has also come to this world. Unfortunately, time is short and I have no way to inform Lord Barbatos."

Wu Ming said with an iron fist, "But it doesn't matter. As long as we catch him, we can slowly find a way to leave this world, such as winning this war."

He looked at the map, and all the scenes on the scene seemed to appear before his eyes.

Batman is already in place.

Superman is on his way too.

So, Batman vs. Superman can also be staged, right?