Star City, January 2013, morning. People shopped, went to work, went to school, ate breakfast. The entire city was bustling with activity.
At this point in time, disasters did happen occasionally, but they were nowhere near as frequent as they would be later, nor were they as large in scale. Smiles filled the citizens' faces, and they were full of hope for the future.
"Done. Not bad—I only sweated one drop."
Andrew remarked, and everyone rolled their eyes. He was showing off again.
Still, God truly was worthy of being called God. He had easily turned back time and let everything begin anew. It had been a long time since they had seen such a bustling, vibrant city.
Andrew did not waste any time. He asked with a smile, "Superheroes, what wishes do you want fulfilled?"
"I want my mother to come back to life."
Flash immediately said. Andrew waved his hand and sent Flash back home.
When Flash returned, his mother asked in surprise, "Barry, why haven't you gone to school yet? I don't remember having a son who skips class."
"It's fine. Young people can skip once or twice now and then. I did it back in my day too."
Barry's father laughed heartily. Since Barry's mother had not died, his father naturally had not gone to prison either.
Watching this warm scene, Barry burst into tears of joy. Seeing their son suddenly crying, Barry's father and mother hurried over to comfort him. He was crying so miserably that someone must have dumped him—or, well, maybe he had been cheated on.
After sending Barry away, Andrew asked the others, "What about your wishes?"
After thinking for a moment, Superman said, "I hope I can freely switch between being Superman and an ordinary person. After all, sometimes Superman needs