The Knights of the DC House

Chapter 13 Is this operation OK?!

On Apokolips, counselor Disad followed Darkseid's instructions and hired the number one mercenary in the universe, Tyrannosaurus Wolf, to deliver a gift to an old rival far away on Earth. On the side of Nazionale City,

Everything was ready, and the three couples waiting for the wedding to begin, especially Superman, instinctively sensed that something was wrong. Is this wedding held by himself, the Flash, and Green Lantern a bit too grand?

At this time, he didn't know that a heavyweight guest was coming to his wedding. He watched Bruce, who was controlling the wedding, temporarily leave his wife and parents and get together with Batman Bruce Wayne.

"Bruce, come here, I need to confirm something with you." Before Batman could answer, Superman put his arm around his shoulders and pulled him aside. Batman frowned, sensing something was wrong.

.

"Why, what happened? Helena doesn't plan to be the flower girl at the wedding."

"This is not the point. The problem is here, Bruce. Everything is going so smoothly. I always feel like something is wrong."

As he spoke, Superman also looked suspicious, alert to his surroundings and subconsciously protecting Batman behind him, fearing that a trap would pop up out of nowhere and injure Batman.

"Be serious, Clark, today is your wedding, don't do so many things that make people look questionable."

"But all this seems so problematic to me, Bruce! It went so smoothly. There were no accidents on this day, all the guests were here, and the weather was good. That's why I felt something was wrong. Think about it.

The bad things we have experienced before, every time, every time when we think everything is going well, a bad thing will pop up out of nowhere and cause problems in our happy day. I still remember the experience of the clown last time.

, by the way, speaking of the Joker, are you sure you’ll lock him up in Arkham this time?”

In response to Batman's doubts, Superman also cited what happened in the past to refute. In addition, his actions at this moment were quite counterproductive.

"Since when do you have a sixth sense that allows you to predict danger?"

"This is not a super power, this is being scared! Today is my wedding day. Are you sure the clown can't escape, right? Tell me, Bruce, I'm not dreaming. I would rather this is a dream, at least in the dream

If an accident really happens, it’s just an illusion, right!”

The closer it was to the start of the wedding, the more nervous Superman felt. A large amount of sweat dripped from his forehead, causing Batman, who was protected behind him, to frown. He slowly took it out from the lining of the dress.

A piece of kryptonite, green light instantly illuminated Superman's face, and a feeling of weakness emerged from his body, causing Superman to half-kneel on the ground, as if his body had been hollowed out.

Batman also half-knelt in front of Superman, took out a flashlight, and opened Superman's eyelids to check.

"Well, there are no signs of being invaded by fear gas. Kryptonite is also effective. You are just too nervous, Clark. Wake up. This is your and Lois's wedding. Don't look so scared. You are Superman.

, As for the Joker, don't worry, I have my own special way to keep him in Arkham, even now."

"If this is not a dream, how did you let the clown stay quietly in Arkham?" Feeling the weakness brought by the kryptonite, Superman also felt that he was much better, at least it made him understand what was surrounding him at this time.

, it is real happiness, not a fantasy, but Superman, who has recovered, is also curious about the special method of quieting the clown in Batman's words.

"Well, I just sent him a cake in my own name, and attached a Christmas gift from Batman and a real-time wedding live broadcast," Batman half-knelt in front of Superman.

He changed his tone and said his so-called special method. Looking at Superman's shocked little eyes, he also showed a proud smile, "I always need to do some actions that you can't guess at all to fit in with your image of me, right?

,because I am Batman~"

The self-ridicule left Superman with nothing to complain about. Because he simply could not imagine that the guy wearing pale clown makeup would be peaceful in the dedicated single room of Arkham Asylum in Gotham City thousands of miles away.

Sitting there, eating the cake sent by Batman, watching his wedding through the live broadcast, occasionally letting out bursts of laughter that made the guards sick, coupled with a gift unwrapped on Christmas Eve, this scene, just thinking about him

All got goosebumps.

"Clark, where are you? Oh, I'm sorry, I seem to have disturbed you."

Just when Batman was half-kneeling in front of Superman, using his own way to calm Superman's nervous mood because the wedding was about to begin. Martian Manhunter in human form called Superman's name and walked out of the corner, just in time to see Superman.

The scene of him half-kneeling face to face with Batman. Although he knew that these two were the best partners in the world, at this moment, Martian Manhunter regretted why he walked out, saw such a scene, and said such words

, I always feel like my death is coming.

"I'm just comforting Clark, Ron, what did you see?"

The appearance of Martian Manhunter caused the two people who were half kneeling on the ground to stand up. Batman, who was still calm, turned his head and looked at his comrade who had joined the Justice League, his tone as calm as ever. At this time, Superman also followed Batman.

With the same expression, he learned Batman's gaze from scratch, and looked at Martian Manhunter with Batman. At this moment, Martian Manhunter felt that his rationality was stretched to the extreme, and he was on the verge of collapse.

"Um... did something just happen? Sorry, my memory seems to be blank for seven seconds. Hey, Clark, you have to come with me. There is a guest you need to meet."

"Guests? The list of guests I invited should not be the ones that I have to go and see in person. Have you invited anyone over, Ron?"

Martian Manhunter, who had a strong desire to survive, made the most correct choice in his life. He used his telepathy ability to format the scene he just saw from his mind without leaving a trace. Then he changed the topic.

, and Superman was also confused by Ron's words. At his wedding, the biggest celebrity was right in front of him. Wayne Enterprises is the talker, there is no reason why there should be a bigger celebrity than this.

"That's the point. This guest came by himself, and we can't refuse him. He asked to see you by name, and there's nothing I can do about it. Come with me."

Some mysterious words made Superman frown. Out of respect, unless he really encountered an accident today, he would not use any of his abilities as Superman. Such restrictions also made him unable to use them at all.

Knowing that even the country's top leader was here for his wedding, Batman pondered for a moment and roughly guessed who it was. He didn't specify who it was, but just pushed Superman behind and gave him a reassuring look.

"Okay, I'm also curious about which mysterious guest came to my wedding."

Superman, who had 100% trust in Batman, didn't care when he saw Batman like this. He followed Martian Manhunter and left the corridor. At this time, Batman also took out a microcomputer from his pocket. This microcomputer was connected to Brother

In the suite where the clown was kept in solitary confinement in Tanakam, the screen on the microcomputer showed that the guy who worried him was playing with a little yellow duck in his room, amusing himself there.

Batman's deep voice was also transmitted through the microcomputer.

"Merry Christmas, clown."

Thousands of miles away in a single suite in Arkham, the Joker, whose face was restored by Batman using medical technology, was playing with the little yellow duck in his hand and heard this Merry Christmas coming from nowhere.

, that familiar voice made the clown laugh loudly.

"Merry Christmas? Hahaha, Batboy, you really care about me, hahahaha, so humans are really interesting creatures. Today, I will make a truce with you for now. After all, Merry Christmas, Batboy~haha

,Hahaha!"

Laughter like a night owl echoed in the suite, spread out, and echoed in the corridor. The clown was isolated and equipped with a 24-hour security team to patrol, but the lunatic laughed wildly there again.

At the same time, they also heard a happy note in the laughter, which made them wonder if there was something wrong with their ears.

On the other side, Superman, who was following Martian Manhunter towards a separate private room inside the auditorium, couldn't help but murmur in his heart. Because along the way, he could see the agents of the Super Investigation Department and the agents of the Sky Eye Society.

He was guarding every step of the way. Having dealt with these two government departments, he also understood that the people served by these two departments were basically from the Pentagon or the congressmen on Capitol Hill, but he

I don’t understand that in my career as Clark Kent and Superman, which official would need to use these two departments to see me.

Could it be that his old Tarzan, General Lane, who never wanted to see him, was the only person Superman could think of linking himself with the political world and the military.

But when Martian Manhunter opened the door and motioned for him to go in, Superman was still confused when he saw the figure with his back to him and then slowly turned around.

"Mr. President?"

"Yes, it's me. Please forgive me for meeting you in this way at the most important moment of your life. Superman, no, I should call you Clark Kent."

When Superman, the first black president in the history of his country, said his real name, he was stunned for three seconds before he recovered. He looked at the Martian Manhunter standing behind him, and the person in charge of the conversation, Aman, who was standing next to the president.

Da Waller and Steve Trevor were a little confused for a moment. One of the most powerful people in this country, and even on the earth, would meet with them, and also point out their true identity. Does this mean that again?

What big thing happened that he didn't know about and he needed to solve it?

Has it started again?

With helpless emotion, Superman always felt that his marriage would not work out again, but Superman, who was used to big storms, just sighed and said: "It's okay, I'm used to it, and I didn't expect that Mr. President already knew.

If you have discovered my true identity, then what is it that is so important that you come to see me in person and even avoid my companions? I think this matter must be very serious."

"Well, for you, it's very serious, but for me, for this country and even this world, it's quite exciting."

Sitting on the sofa, Mr. President showed a playful smile, which made Superman confused. Can he speak properly these days?

"Can you put it more plainly, Mr. President? I'm mentally prepared."

"Okay, then I'll tell you the truth," Mr. President held his hands on his lap and looked at Superman, who was also sitting upright, waiting.

"Clark Kent, Kal-El, have you ever thought about running for president of this country?"

Superman:???

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