The Knights of the DC House

At the intersection of Chinatown, Kara looked at the seventeen concert tickets in Ke Wen's hand that she had not paid much attention to, and was instantly confused. This is not a fucking date for two people, but a gathering of many people? Did you know that the morgue does not allow it?

Put on your shoes! The happy expression just now suddenly became a bit far-fetched. Although I knew that there must be one of me in it, but with a seat and a group of people, the concert scenes in the TV series could not be implemented.

"Okay, one is yours, take it first and let's go." He handed Kara one of the concert tickets in his hand and said.

"Where to go?"

"Where else can we go to solve the problem of little Jonathan?" He pulled Kara into the alley, and with a flick of his hand, a golden teleportation array opened, revealing the cornfield on the other side of the door. He stepped in and then

He poked his head out of the portal and looked at Kara. After reacting, Kara put away the ticket and hurriedly stepped into the portal. The light door closed and the alley returned to calm.

Ke Wen and Kara also came to the small town of Smallville, Kansas, Superman's home. If it hadn't been for the kind-hearted and well-off family of Jonathan Kent and his wife who adopted him, Superman would not have become what he is today.

The idol he worships. His kind-heartedness allows Superman to understand the difference between doing evil and doing good. His well-off family conditions broaden Superman's horizons and prevent him from being dazzled by the colorful world just because he just came out of society. After all, it is also a farm.

The Lord's son was not very rich, but he did not worry too much about food and clothing.

At this time, little Jonathan was sitting on the roof of his grandparents, wearing a blanket he got from nowhere as a cloak, looking at his golden cornfield and the sun that was about to set in the sky.

He looked melancholy, without any vitality that a child should have. It wasn't until he saw Ke Wen and Kara coming from outside that he smiled a little. He ignored what his mother told him to pay attention to and jumped directly from the roof.

Come down and fly to Ke Wen and Kara.

"Hey, little guy, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm not in high spirits." Before little Jonathan could speak, Ke Wen picked up little Jonathan and rubbed his head and teased.

"Don't make fun of me, brother Ke Wen. You know, I don't know how to face my father now. Although I know that he is not him in those two worlds, every time I face him, I can learn from him.

Seeing those two supermen on me, really, I don’t know what to do myself.” As soon as he heard Ke Wen mention the troubles between him and supermen, little Jonathan’s face couldn’t stop smiling.

Out.

"Go and talk to Louise. Tell her about what little Jonathan has experienced going to the multiverse with me during this period. In order to avoid her worrying, I will take little Jonathan for a walk." On the way to the Kents,

Ke Wen also told Kara about his previous experiences in the two universes, just like he explained to Lena, with some changes.

"Then please be careful and don't take little Jonathan to play flying games. We don't need those here." At this time, Kara didn't say much. She told Ke Wen and went in to chat with her sister-in-law.

Ke Wen also put little Jonathan on his neck and lifted him towards his family's large cornfield. He listened to little Jonathan's unhappiness with himself and Superman during this period. Superman is good-tempered.

But he is also a parent for the first time, especially since little Jonathan has directly skipped the growth process of a baby, which is very embarrassing. It is like everyone is a newbie, refreshing the newbie dungeon, and then not logging in for a few days.

As soon as your game system is maintained and upgraded, the novice dungeon that you must pass before will directly become an elite dungeon. Isn't this ridiculous?

"So you still haven't broken away from the unjust universe and the Flashpoint timeline we experienced, right?"

"Well, it's not just because of these two universes, but also because of myself, because I found that I am a little different after inheriting the blood of Kryptonians and Earthlings." Little Jonathan suddenly whispered.

"Oh? For example?"

"My resistance to kryptonite is much stronger than that of my father. Maybe this is the so-called hybrid advantage." Little Jonathan's voice became a little low, and Ke Wen, who was holding little Jonathan, was also confused. This setting changed from

Where did it come from! Why haven't I seen an editor say it before? Little Jonathan is no better than Connor. Connor is half of the genes of Superman and Lex and they were combined together. To be precise, it is a life that should not have been born, and there is a...

Lex used medical technology to mature him to Ke Wen's current age.

And little Jonathan is the second naturally born life after Superman. It can be said that in terms of potential, little Jonathan is not much behind Superman. However, as a pure Kryptonian, Superman's resistance to kryptonite is very obvious.

But now little Jonathan says that he is better than Superman in this regard, and that kryptonite may not be able to cut him. My child, your starting point is just like your father in the Silver Age. Superman in the Silver Age could still eat Kryptonite as a snack.

While eating, Ke Wen also thought of another possibility, that is, once someone controls little Jonathan, and the kryptonite has no obvious effect on him, what can he and others do to stop him? It’s not that Ke Wen thinks too much.

There are many, but don’t we have to prepare for the worst when it comes to things like this?

"It seems that you have also thought about it. Once my father fell into paranoia in the presence of kryptonite, look at how many people died in that unjust universe. As for me, if one day I also encounter the same thing as me

What about the same situation as my father? At that time, the influence of kryptonite was too little on me. If I was also paranoid, how many people would die? Will my hands be stained with the blood of those innocent people by then?

, or there will be you, Aunt Carla, and even Helena, I can’t even imagine that scene!”

At this time, little Jonathan told all his troubles these days. He couldn't tell his mother about these things, nor could he tell Superman. Even though he was still a child, the physique given to him by the Kryptonians allowed him to

With a super brain, he knew what he should and should not think about. Ke Wen listened quietly there, and waited until little Jonathan finished talking about what he was worried about, and then sighed

Take a breath.

"Oh, as expected, there aren't enough homework assignments during the summer vacation."

"What did you say? Hey!" Before little Jonathan could recover from Ke Wen's words, he was directly lifted off by Ke Wen, and he fell directly onto the corn ground without using his abilities.

"I said, why do you, a little kid, think so much all day long? Yes, all the things you mentioned may happen, but right now, right now, there is no possibility of it happening. You have a father who loves you and teaches you.

How do you maintain your kind-hearted mother and us brothers and sisters? What are you afraid of? One day, believe me, no matter how paranoid you are, there will be a hand to pull you out, just like now

." Ke Wen looked at little Jonathan sitting on the ground and stretched out his hand towards him.

"Can you promise? I'm really scared." Little Jonathan looked at the stretched out hand in front of him and didn't dare to reach out.

"Oh, if I can't stand it, you still have your father. Don't underestimate your father. Boy, even if your father can't stand it, there's Batman. If Batman can't stand it, there's Damian, and there's Helena.

And those brothers and sisters who are worried about you, speaking of Helena, I almost forgot that I have a ticket for the concert here, with two seats, and Helena's ticket seems to be right next to this seat."

As he spoke, a concert ticket stretched out from Ke Wen's sleeve and appeared in Ke Wen's hand. Little Jonathan, who was still in self-doubt just now, had already placed his hand when he heard Ke Wen's words.

On the ticket in Ke Wen's hand, Ke Wen also used this to pull up little Jonathan.

"Look, you just think too much. When it comes to Helena, your eyes light up." Looking at little Jonathan who was giggling because the person leaning next to this ticket might be Helena, he didn't know.

When Batman finds out, will he kill himself, or will he beat little Jonathan to death? Forget it, let's wait until Batman finds out about these things before he solves them.

After rubbing Little Jonathan's head, Ke Wen also knew how to deal with the parent-child relationship between Superman and Little Jonathan. He had already solved part of it, and the rest was about Superman and Batman. He took Little Jonathan from the cornfield.

When I came out, I happened to run into Carla who was chatting happily with Louise and the Kents. Little Jonathan also put the tickets away and trotted all the way to his mother.

"I can't tell, you are quite good at dealing with children," Carla was also a little surprised at Ke Wen's methods when she saw the smile on little Jonathan's face.

"Children are easy to coax. They just need to make friends. I'll leave it to you. Remember to take him to the concert with you when the time comes. The tickets are quite expensive."

"I know, don't forget that I also have one. Wait, what do you mean by giving it to me? Where are you going?" Carla, who had captured the key information, asked.

"Well, you know that Batman asked me to go to Gotham to report to him in three days. Today happens to be the third day. I have to go there quickly, and I have to find Dick."

"ha?"

"I don't know if he won't come with me. Well, that's Batman. He might be more restrained in Batman, so let's go now!"

Ke Wen, who was a little embarrassed, had already constructed a portal back to Nasino City while speaking. Before Kara could react, he greased the soles of his feet and rushed into the portal, dodging people directly, leaving a dumbfounded person behind.

Carla and Louise were also a little confused.

"Aunt, you seem to be in a bad mood. Do you need a glass of water?" Little Jonathan asked weakly, clearly feeling that the air pressure next to his aunt had dropped to freezing point.

"No, little Jonathan, I'm fine!" Kara said to her nephew in a pleasant tone, but the gravel floating under Kara's feet made little Jonathan silently retreat several meters away with his mother and grandparents.

Then Kara immediately burst out with a sonic explosion, rushed high into the sky, and flew towards Nazionale City at high speed.