Counterattack Into a Male God

"How does it feel to be in Gotham?"

At the corner of the noisy street, Ji sat in the open-air cafe on the corner without saying a word, eating sweet to greasy strawberry cake.

Opposite him sat a tall, handsome young man who looked very good-tempered.

The young man named Clark Kent, who appeared to be a reporter for the "Planet Daily", was actually an alien superman.

Superman didn't express any dissatisfaction with Ji Yanzhi's silence. He still talked to himself in a gentle manner, and his words were full of worries. Obviously he believed that a month ago, Ji Yanzhi fainted inexplicably at his door, and when he woke up, he said that he had amnesia.

Strictly speaking, Ji Yanzhi’s words about his amnesia are not nonsense. He cultivated his two sons in the last world. One inherited the Ji Shi Dynasty formed by the merger of the Ji Shi Group and the Chu Group, and the other inherited his scientific research Talent. After entering the National Academy of Research as an adult, he relieved the burden easily and began to eat and wait for death. Then he really died at the age of sixty-five.

And the consciousness leaves the last plane world that has evolved from a business boss to a giant, Ji Yanzhi originally will stay in the source world for a period of time. The result was no, almost in the blink of an eye, he directly came to this world that should be dominated by DC animation.

Maybe the posture of crossing was wrong, anyway he passed out at the door of Superman's house. Then when Ji Yanzhi woke up, he sadly found that he had become mentally retarded. Bah, no, it was amnesia, and also the kind of amnesia that didn't even know what he called and had no impression of the past.

This is terrible, so terrible that Ji Yanzhi will live in Superman's house for the next month, eat well every day, and wake up naturally after he sleeps. And this time, Superman came to Gotham City to interview the new Mayor of Gotham City, to praise and publicize the importance of the government of M in fighting crime.

Ji Yanzhi does not understand the commonality of the two, but this does not prevent Ji Yanzhi from coming to Gotham City with Superman. Ji Yanzhi believes that the humorous and interesting city of Gotham will definitely make him very happy physically and mentally.

"I just don't feel it, Clark, how about you?"

Drinking ice-cola, Ji Yanzhi's face is between a teenager and a young man, and a faint smile appeared on his face with a fat baby.

Regarding Superman's job as the mayor of Gotham City and coming to Gotham City for public travel, Ji Yanzhi has always been puzzled. After all, the metropolis where Superman lives is not far from Gotham City, but before Superman It didn't come once, which shows that Superman doesn't like Gotham City very much.

"There is a lot of crime here." Superman took off the framed mirror on his face, and his voice was lower than ever. "It's hard for me to imagine that in a place not far from the metropolis, there are endless crimes. This is beyond my expectation."

"That's why Gotham City will change mayors one after another." One of Ji Yan said while chewing food, while bulging his cheeks: "I don't have to say Clarke. You young people, you just think a lot. If there is light, just think about it. There will be darkness. Every guy who makes a mistake has a past behind him."

Superman was amused by Ji Yanzhi's words: "Do you include you? Damian."

"Me?" Ji Yanzhi showed a confused expression: "I'm sorry, I want to say yes. But I can't remember the past, what is the past without my own. But I think I should be a mixed-race, because it is very Few Europeans and Americans look as delicate as me."

It's so exquisite that it doesn't look like a real person at all, just like an elf who accidentally breaks into the world from the elf country, and it is so beautiful that it is reluctant to be tarnished.

The most suitable place for Ji Yanzhi to stay at now should be the rose-colored castle with the paved floor of roses, rather than the open-air cafe on the street, eating strawberry cake for a few cents and drinking cold coke.

However, Ji Yanzhi didn't care at all. In fact, he was very happy that he established a marriage with Superman when he came to this world and became his younger brother. In fact, Superman did treat the young Ji Yanzhi as his younger brother and took care of him for a month.

Ji Yanzhi took another sip of ice-cola and looked at Superman.

"You go to interview the mayor in the afternoon. Is it appropriate for me to follow? Or I will go back to the hotel and wait for you?"

Superman recalled the profile of the newly appointed mayor of Gotham City. He felt that he shouldn't be a person who likes children, so he nodded and reluctantly agreed to Ji Yanzhi's proposal to stay in the hotel alone in the afternoon. Merge.

"If there are no accidents, I can finish the interview today. Mom said last week, let me take you back to the country for a pleasant holiday."

"Thank you for my kindness and charity from Aunt Kent. I like her blueberry fruit pie very much."

"When we get back, I will remind her to prepare blueberry fruit pie."

Ji Yanzhi nodded and focused on eating fried chicken. The hair leaning towards platinum, bright like the sun, attached to the head softly, making Ji Yanzhi look incredibly well-behaved and harmless. But in fact, even if Ji Yanzhi has lost all his past memories, even the name'Damian' is to commemorate the life of the big brothers in the Marvel world, and deliberately Take it for yourself.

Well, he sincerely hopes that he will be a salted fish with countless money in his entire life, relying on his family and friends to stand at the pinnacle of his life.

However, since the person he relied on was not so rich, Ji Yanzhi only thought for a minute on the way back to the hotel alone, intending to use his hacking skills to earn some home. After all, he has all hands and feet, and he looks so handsome, but it's too shameless to be a trash waiting to die.

Of course, as far as Ji Yanzhi's nature is concerned, there must be his ‘golden master’ brother Superman, who can only be regarded as a small and wealthy person.

"Iamveryhappybecauseitwillmakeallsacrificesverymeaningful (I am very happy because it makes all sacrifices very meaningful)..."

There was a weird singing voice, Ji Yan stopped consciously, looking for prestige, only to see that the street in front suddenly became noisy.

A clown with a unique dress and white paint on his face is sending out balloons of different colors on the street.

The balloons are colorful and are printed with various small animal patterns, which are very beautiful. Every child who received a balloon from the clown was very happy and said thank you to the clown.

"Dearchild, yoursmileisthebrighteststar! (Lovely child, your smile is the brightest star!

The weird singing sounded again.

It seems that the clown is really happy to give him balloons for free.

Obviously, the children who received the balloons, including adults, believed that the clown's enthusiastic behavior came from the heart. Only Ji Yanzhi felt that the clown's behavior was abrupt and weird.

Perhaps it is because this is the DC world, so I think that all the clowns who perform acrobatics on the street and give gifts to the children are the strong enemy of the dark knight Batman.

Ji Yanzhi withdrew his gaze indifferently, even if he returned to the hotel quickly.

He didn't know that when he turned to leave, the clown keenly looked towards the street where he left, and muttered to himself: "Strange, how come I saw a golden retriever version of the small Wayne. Bruce. Wayne, this guy, will have children? Tsk, this is really the most funny joke in the world. Hahaha!"

When Ji Yanzhi returned to the hotel, he turned on the TV and started watching the replay of the Midnight Adult Theater-Man and Beast.

A very good little movie, in the case of a strong **** atmosphere, it fits the theme and expresses the central idea-the harmonious coexistence of man and beast. Ji Yanzhi watched it with gusto, and even used a series of academic terms to express his elegant and never insignificant mentality.

In the afternoon, Ji Yanzhi was basically spent on'academic research', so that in the end his energy was almost consumed by half. When Clark (Superman) came back, Ji Yanzhi had already turned on the TV and was lying alone. He fell asleep on the bed.

Clark took off his glasses and rubbed his temples.

The interview this afternoon went very poorly. The new Mayor of Gotham did not make an appointment with him at all, but gave a public speech that lasted about three hours. It was radical, and Clark couldn't find the opportunity to interview alone.

"Forget it, sort out today's recorded public speech and submit it as a manuscript. I believe this new Mayor of Gotham prefers to publicize his public speech than a separate appointment."

Krakla opened the small stool, placed the briefcase on the small table that matched him, turned on the recorder, turned the volume down to the lowest level, and began to write a press release.

Ji Yanzhi’s five senses in this life are still sharp. Clark just turned on the recorder and wrote a few words. Ji Yanzhi heard the movement and woke up quietly.

"Wake up?" Clark said without looking back, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll go out to buy later."

"I'll buy it, you finish the work first."

Ji Yanzhi stretched his waist, went to the bathroom for a simple wash, and then asked calmly, "Clark, what would you like to eat?"

"Whatever you want."

As an easy-to-raise alien, Clark is never picky about food.

Ji Yanzhi smiled and gave Clarkby an OK gesture, put on his sweater, and went out with his wallet.

The hotel where their "brothers" stayed is relatively cheap. They only provide breakfast. Both lunch and dinner are at their own expense. Therefore, at noon, the "brothers" choose to eat at random in the open-air cafe outside.

Because the hotel charges are low, it is obviously relatively remote, at least most of the people living around him are ordinary people with little spare money. However, the various supporting facilities are quite complete, and there is a large supermarket a few blocks away from the hotel.

Outside the supermarket, there are small shops selling all kinds of hot dog burgers.

Ji Yanzhi walked there and ordered a few hot dog buns, jalapenos, egg and vegetable sandwiches, and orange juice.

"Get me another bottle of whiskey."

The boss is a fat black uncle, and he was taken aback when he heard Ji Yanzhi's words.

"You...you should be underage."

"I bought it for my brother. He has been an adult for a long time." Ji Yanzhi stroked some messy platinum hair and said coldly: "And he has some insomnia recently. I heard that drinking too much whiskey can help sleep. , So I planned to buy a whiskey and try it at home."

"Oh, is that so." The black uncle believed Ji Yanzhi's gibberish and smiled and bought a bottle of mid-range whiskey for Ji Yanzhi: "Then you are really a good brother. God, I can guarantee this. Going down a bottle of whiskey, your brother will be drunk to sleep."

"That's your good word."

Ji Yan carried food in one hand, whiskey and fresh orange juice in the other, and walked back slowly. It was dark before he knew it. Gotham City is said to have been planned and constructed based on the city of Chicago or Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania.

Its architecture is generally Gothic, that is to say, under the cover of night, the whole Gotham City will present an atmosphere of darkness and fear.

But Ji Yanzhi didn't feel this, because the dark night breeds crime, and Gotham City, guarded by Batman, the dark knight, will certainly not allow anyone to commit crimes under the envelope of the dark night.

So Ji Yanzhi, who understood this, didn't bother to pay attention to the guy who followed him behind, obviously with a very bad idea. He is not as helpless as he looks. If he wants to hurt him, he will only be broken his teeth.

Ji Yanzhi slowly speeded up. When passing a remote alley, Ji Yanzhi deliberately turned in. The guy who followed Ji Yanzhi apparently speeded up. But as he turned into a remote alley, Ji Yanyi lost his track.

The guy who followed Ji Yanzhi swayed around, obviously trying to find out where Ji Yanzhi was entangled. Unfortunately, it's useless. Ji Yanzhi can be discovered by ordinary people so easily, and he won't claim hegemony.

The guy who obviously wanted to robbery looked for a long time, but still couldn't find the hiding place of Ji Yanzhi. He intends to give up. And just when he turned and prepared to leave the remote alley with a low curse, Ji Yanzhi appeared lazily.

"Sorry for making you overestimate your IQ, then please enjoy the magnificent scenery that you compose at the end of your life."

Ji Yanzhi smiled at the man, and then several scalpels with shining silver light swiftly attacked the man. Only in an instant, the man was lying in a pool of blood, quietly.

Ji Yanzhi frowned.

He is not a bloodthirsty person, why at the moment he feels someone is stalking him, he wants to kill him.

Even if the guy who died in a pool of blood had a mottled aura and obviously had a lot of lives, then he shouldn't have acted as a ‘child’. The best thing he should do is to sever the man’s hamstrings and hamstrings and send him to the police station instead of...

It can be said that this body's indifference to human life made Ji Yanzhi a little frightened, but then he recovered his calm.

Ji Yanzhi didn't want to stay in place anymore, so after using the corpse water to destroy the corpses, he turned decisively and continued to walk towards the hotel. The calm Ji Yanzhi along the way did not attract the extra attention of the same hurrying people around.

He quickly walked to the entrance of the hotel where he was staying, and when he was about to walk in, a person walked past him.

Ji Yanzhi's thoughts moved, and he looked back at that person's back.

It was a man, wearing a long trench coat that stretched to his bare feet. The collar stood up, and the black hat pulled down, covering most of his face. The man's pace is very brisk, as if something good has happened.

Moreover, the man keenly sensed the sight that Ji Yanzhi was looking at, and unexpectedly took off the black top hat and blew a kiss toward Ji Yanzhi.

Ji Yanzhi's pupils suddenly shrank invisibly, and it turned out to be a clown. Batman's strong opponent has caused many tragedies, and even the number one terrorist in Gotham City who caused Superman Clark to accidentally kill his pregnant girlfriend.

He actually appeared nearby. Did he stare at Clark?

Thinking of this, Ji Yanzhi's body instantly showed a biting coldness.

The clown with white oil paint on his face clearly felt it. He actually pursed his mouth and blew a loud whistle at Ji Yanzhi.

"Do you know? People who pretend to be bats are insane, and playing with them is very interesting!" The clown pointed to his brain, as if he wanted to have a serious conversation with Ji Yanzhi. "Under normal circumstances, I would do it. But now, maybe I should try easy difficulty. Hey, kid, do you think your brother can withstand the special treatment from the great clown king?"

Ji Yanzhi squinted his eyes slightly: "Before I saw you, I thought you were a pervert who lived boringly. Now that I see you, I feel that this sentence is correct, and it can be regarded as the truth of the most reasonable saying. You Is it necessary to use the preferential treatment on my brother? Why not think about me"

"Hahaha, your name is Damian, you are really funny, but it looks a bit like Bruce Wayne, which is very annoying." The clown exaggerated his belly and laughed.

"I have to say, your smile is really low."

Ji Yanzhi remembered the similarity with Bruce Wayne, that is, Batman. He took a deep look at the clown who seemed to have a really low smile and turned around and walked into the hotel. The indifference of not putting anyone in his eyes and fearing any threats caused the clown to stop laughing abruptly.

The clown looked at the door of the hotel where Ji Yan had disappeared, and mumbled involuntarily: "What an unflattering boy."

Contrary to the evaluation of the clown, Ji Yanzhi feels that he is a particularly likable boy. Otherwise, Mr. Superman, who is a good person, would ‘pick up’ him and treat him as a younger brother.

Ji Yanzhi hummed a song and returned to the hotel room he was staying in without being affected at all.

Clark is still busy, because writing public speeches is a hassle. The now-appointed Mayor of Gotham is a bit hard to say. Clark can only choose to write a public speech first, and then contact the mayor’s secretary to make an appointment for a separate interview.

After Ji Yanzhi came back, Clark said a little tiredly: "It seems that we are going to stay in Gotham City for a few more days."

Ji Yanzhi nodded indifferently: "Then stay a few more days, Clark, you need to know that school is not open yet. And I always feel that I don't need to go to school."

"Damian, you are not an adult yet and need to go to school."

Clark's mother, Mrs. Kent, had already planned to adopt Ji Yanzhi, so Clark really regarded Ji Yanzhi as his younger brother. Even if the younger brother is very smart, his amnesia is hardly clever, but he is lazy and can't afford to do anything, which makes Clark feel helpless sometimes.

"When we return to the big city, Damian, you will go to school. I have asked Louise to help choose a good school."

"Okay, I get it. I'll be obedient and go to school."

Maybe every time you wear it as a minor, you will have the option of reading. Ji Yanzhi is irritable, but will not refuse Clark's arrangement. To put it bluntly, Clark did this because he cared about him. Even if Ji Yanzhi found out that his character in this life was flawed, and his arrogance and cold disregard for the lives of ordinary people, Ji Yanzhi still couldn't refuse his superhuman charm.

Ji Yanzhi took out the food he bought one by one, and it was still slightly hot, so he didn't need to send it to the microwave to bite it, and he could eat it directly.

Ji Yanzhi handed most of Clark's food and the bottle of whiskey. "The wine owner said it can help sleep. I'm afraid I won't sleep on the first night when I came to Gotham, or we would drink it together."

"Whiskey? I can drink it, but not a minor."

Clark, in the form of a "nagging ghost", began to explain the major harms of underage drinking.

Ji Yanzhi died speechlessly, and he could not interrupt Clark's nagging impolitely, so he could only put on a seemingly unlovable appearance, eating quietly. At this moment, an exclamation came from the street outside the hotel.

Clark stopped ‘nagging’, and quickly walked to the window to take a look, and found that a dozen gangsters surrounded a young girl constantly moving their hands and feet, and spitting fragrance.

Clark couldn't bear this kind of bullying behavior, and immediately ignored Ji Yanzhi's presence, and jumped out of the street from the third-floor window.

"Stop it, you guys."

Ji Yanzhi also jumped down following the window.

He was gentlemanly guarding the young girl behind him, calmly watching Clark confronting a dozen or so gangsters.

The dozen or so gangsters were interrupted by good deeds, and their faces were full of hostility, but they dispersed the flow of air a lot. One of them stared at Clark fiercely and said harshly.

"At this point, it's the time for the Owl Court activities. You dare to disturb us, you are so brave."

Another **** followed: "Money, the woman, and that beautiful boy stay together, you guys hurry up and get out."

Ji Yanzhi: "..."

—Why can Clark get out, he must stay with this young girl who hits the gang gangsters when he goes out alone at night?

Ji Yanzhi's head is full of question marks, but if he changes his mind, he will die. Why does he want to think about these? Wouldn't it be better to just deal with these **** directly?