Ring-ring-ring!
After the Alarm Clock rang, Clark jolted awake once more. His phone rang at the same time. After answering it, he heard Diana's anxious voice from the other end. "Clark, Brainiac has invaded Earth. Batman wants to talk. You need to get here quickly."
Clark raised a hand to cover his eyes. He felt completely confused now, unsure whether his previous experiences had all been a Dream. He and Batman had gone to another universe, running around for that universe's mission... At least that part had definitely been a Dream. How could he possibly have stood alongside that damn traitor?
Clark got up. He put on his uniform and prepared to find Diana. But then he remembered that when he had picked up his phone just now, he had seen another missed call on the screen.
He picked up the phone again and tapped the number to call it back. A somewhat familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from the other end. "Mr. Superman, there's a problem here at Congress. Could you come take a look?"
Clark found the voice extremely familiar, but he could not remember where he had heard it before. After a long while, he finally recalled it—it was the psychiatrist from his Dream.
"What's your name?" Clark asked.
"Schiller Rodriguez."
"No," Clark said. "That shouldn't be your name."
"Is there a problem, sir?"
"That's a name from my Dream," Clark said. "He was an accomplice of that damn criminal... Wait. What was that criminal about again?"
Clark felt a violent pain flare through his head. Clutching his head, he crouched beside the bed, then fell stiffly backward onto it.
Ring-ring-ring!
He woke up again. This time, he was at the Injustice League's base. He saw Batman, along with many other people. They were all trying to