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"City Superman!!!"
"I love you, City Superman!"
"Superman, I love you!!!! I want to have your babies!!"
In a huge plaza packed with people, Hao Shuai listened to the deafening cheers and looked at the excited crowd, unable to hide his amazement.
The roar of nearly a hundred thousand people~~
The sheer scale of it, the frenzied scene—it even startled someone as well-traveled as Hao Shuai.
But soon, Hao Shuai's attention shifted to the stage. He reined in his aura as much as he could, trying to steady his heartbeat, while following the crowd's gaze toward the man onstage. He had just punched through a wall set up there, flashed a dazzling grin, and struck a cool pose.
To be precise, it was a Superman~~
A Superman in a white superhero bodysuit with an M on his chest, sporting a slicked-back hairstyle!
The same hairstyle, the same powers. If not for the letter on his chest and the color of his clothes, Hao Shuai would have thought this superhero was Big Supes.
Of course, as for his personality~~
Hao Shuai glanced at Superman, who was holding a microphone, dancing with a swagger, and flying into the air~~
It was hard to imagine what the DC Universe would look like if Big Supes, hailed as God on Earth, had this kind of personality.
Especially since City Superman seemed to fake his death later, only to turn into a greasy, fat middle-aged guy with a full beard!!
Hao Shuai felt that Big Supes had never been slandered worse. Still, "Maybe it's City Superman's down-to-earth personality that makes him a national idol, worshiped by everyone," Hao Shuai thought.
After all, even if Big Supes were killed, there was no way he would toss three babies into the air and catch them