Dc: Start Female Superman

Karla wasted a lot of saliva in order to explain to the two people what was going on.

Mainly parallel universe or multiverse theory is really hard to say clearly.

"To put it simply, Mr. Barry and I do not belong to this world, and even we are not from the same world. I have my world, I have my brother Superman, I have my family and parents, and a little James, my Jimmy over there is a white actor," Karla concluded.

James crossed his arms, a bit confused, what does it mean for a white actor?

Karla thought to herself that because Jimmy is white, she wondered why the world is black.

Maybe it's political correctness...

Barry also said: "Karla is right. If my world is Earth 1, I just came back from World 2 (or am planning to go there), and this world may be Earth 3."

Karla blinked: "Why is your earth number one? Mr. Barry, your origin is already very late. How do you think my world is number one?"

"No, no, according to our speculation, our Earth is indeed No. 1, that's right~" Barry argued.

Karla Danvers can't stand it anymore: "Maybe we are -1 here?"

Seeing that the three of them almost quarreled over a serial number, Wen couldn't stand it any longer, and asked, "What's the point of arguing about this thing like children?"

Maybe it was really funny to him.

As a result, both Barry and Karla Danvers looked away, and they didn't seem to understand what it meant.

Karla shook her head with her hands on her forehead, and sighed: "I really am..."

She was melancholy and had a headache, so you don't know what it means? Then what are you arguing about?

"Well, let me explain it," Karla could only explain the reason: "Earth One can be considered as the main world (this was the setting before New 52, ​​and Karla has seen the outside of the wall of origin before, it is true Not yet the New Fifty-Two, because the New Fifty-Two has only fifty-two earths).

Turning her head, Karla saw a whiteboard nearby, on which she could write and draw.

So she walked over immediately, picked up an oil-based pen and drew a circle on it.

"For example, this is the first earth, and then because of some historical deviations, or some different choices on the timeline, etc., then the second earth of the parallel universe was born, followed by the third earth, and the fourth Earth," Karla said as she drew several circles under Earth One to represent the other Earths.

"In short, Earth No. 1 is the main world, and all other parallel universes or infinite multi-universes are theoretically differentiated from Earth No. 1. Earth No. 1 is the beginning and source of everything, so One Earth Earth is the main world, and he is the most important, understand what I mean?" Karla asked while talking.

Only then did everyone understand why Karla cared so much about whether her world was Earth No. 1.

Everyone including Barry looked thoughtful.

"The reason why I'm sure you're not Earth 1, Mr. Barry, is because yours is too weak," Karla looked at Barry, and said bluntly, "There may not even be a Superman story in your universe. ?He probably hasn't grown up yet."

"What does this have to do with Superman?" Wen asked strangely.

Karla sighed: "Although I don't want to admit it, you have to know that the center of the universe is on the earth, and the rest is Superman."

Karla also has to admit that Superman has an extraordinary earth. As the first superhero in the history of American Comics, as well as a hero with perfect humanity and moral standards, like a saint, he deserves it.

Even Superman has various version stories and various origins, even several Blacken versions.

But Superman still inspires credence and trust.

He is the center of the DC universe.

(Karla doesn't know or has forgotten that she is the center of her universe.)

"So, if you want to become Earth 1, you must at least have the support of Superman, including Earth 2. You must also have Superman. Your universe doesn't even have a Superman story, so don't argue about it," Karla waved her hand with a look on her face. Arbitrarily leaving out Barry's universe.

What Karla didn’t even say is that the Superman on Earth 1 should be the Golden Age, and the Superman on Earth 2 is Silver Superman. Just look at the current Karla and you’ll know how buggy Silver Superman is.

Ask for flowers......

Eat kryptonite as a snack, and after a few years in the sun, you will become a Jin Chao, or even a fifth-dimensional person. A super sneeze can blow the solar system out of the Milky Way, and drag dozens of planets around.

Even Baiyinchao can Awakening new abilities every day, his abilities are unlimited.

Except for Karla's ten-lamp ring and the power of the quantum field, Karla is actually the silver age, and she is the silver female Superman.

The reason why Karla is so sure that her world is Earth No. 1 is because Clark is far, far weaker than her, and shouldn't be that much weaker.

Perhaps there is only one answer, her younger brother is the golden Superman.

"I think it's better not to dwell on this issue," Wen interrupted Karla's confident speech, always feeling that it would be difficult to get a result even if this topic was discussed.

....0

James cooperated with Wen's change of subject and asked Karla Danvers: "Speaking of which, are you okay? We saw you were shot down by Siobhan before and we were still thinking about how you would get out.

After all, Karla Danvers can't always reveal her identity as a super girl in front of everyone.

"I saved me," Karla Danvers said very convolutedly, but judging from the current picture, Wen James immediately understood what she meant.

That is to say, it was Karla from another world who saved Karla from this world, so it was 'I' who saved me'.

"What are you going to do next?" James and Wen continued to worry about how Karla Danvers would deal with Siobhan.

Siobhan is the Silver Banshee.

Karla Danvers spread her hands, she didn't have any good ideas yet.

"Maybe you should think about how to deal with that kitty first, and introduce us," Karla suddenly reminded Karla Danvers, pointing to the door.

As if confirming Karla's worries, a piercing voice could be heard through the door: "Kayla, Kayla?"

"Kayla?" Karla looked at Karla Danvers inexplicably.

The latter shrugged: "Assistants are not qualified to let the boss remember the name."

"Oh, it's so miserable?" Karla muttered, "If I had known this, I should have messed with that kitten."