Superman was synonymous with power and kindness. The limits of his abilities were basically limited only by the limits of imagination. He was not rigidly old-fashioned, either; he was adaptable and resourceful, forever brimming with ambition, like a golden retriever waiting for a door to open.
The scraps Jason had revealed in his interview about life at the bottom of Gotham's social ladder made Clark want to produce a special report, documenting the circumstances of Gotham's underclass in a nonfiction format.
Clark did not rely entirely on his identity as Superman to dispense justice. He understood that words could sometimes be more powerful than fists, and unlike other reporters, there was nowhere in the world he could not go, which meant there was no darkness he could not expose.
In fact, Clark had already gained a little fame. He had taken quite a few documentary photographs from war zones. Although most had been published under the names of reporters from various outlets, observant people had noticed that the Daily Planet might have a brave and capable war correspondent.
Clark's proposal won the editor-in-chief's approval, because Gotham really was at the center of a storm.
Bruce Wayne had descended upon the American continent in his space fortress, pointed its guns at the heads of both the donkey party and the elephant party—and even at the heads of all humanity—and after three minutes of communication, made those two parties, which had been fighting bloody battles over power, reach an agreement. Together, they nominated Bruce Wayne as the new President of the United States, while nations around the world sent their congratulations.
What was surprising was that, judging from approval polls, Bruce Wayne was doing rather well. Considering that he had previously been best known for sex scandals, that was truly remarkable.
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