a few minutes ago...
After Heisenberg left, Clark also turned around and flew towards Cyborg's position.
After he obtained Cyborg's information and address, he only needed to take a quick look and was sure that Cyborg was still at his home.
There, it is only three kilometers away from Kryptonian Spaceship where everyone is.
A moment later, Clark hovered in front of Cyborg's window. Because he appeared too quickly, no pedestrians passing by looked at him.
While Clark was floating, he smiled slightly and waved his hand towards the indifferent figure in the window in front of him.
But what he didn't expect was that following his actions, Cyborg standing in the room suddenly raised his steel arm!
The next moment, a violent energy ball burst through the window and hit Clark hard on the chest!
Feeling the extra frost on his upper body, Clark was slightly stunned, then frowned deeply.
Actually attacking him directly, is this really the teammate Bruce likes?
The aggression is so strong!!!
He clearly saw that Cyborg in the building opposite was still condensing energy!
Clark sighed slightly, then rushed into the room that was smashed by Cyborg, and directly pressed Cyborg to the floor!
But it wasn't until this moment that Clark realized that things were different from what he thought.
Cyborg's body was shaking constantly at this time, and his face was twitching like he was suffering from epilepsy.
Looking at this scene, Clark took a deep breath again.
Sure enough, it's still not suitable. With this kind of mental illness, is it suitable to be our teammate?
Bruce This person has always been reliable, why did you choose such an unreliable person!
Thinking like this, Clark held down Cyborg and said to him.
"You must know who I am, so try not to worry or be afraid of my arrival. As long as you are not guilty, then I will never become your enemy, right?"
"No, stay away, I can't control myself, your energy reaction is too strong!!!
My body is constantly trying to fight back under circumstances beyond my control, and I'm going to lose control!!!"
Cyborg on the floor kept roaring and struggling hard, trying to get rid of Clark's control.
But no matter how hard he struggled, Clark was still like a mountain, suppressing him firmly to the ground!
However, after listening to Cyborg's words, Clark finally understood.
So he quickly tried to suppress his strength, just like he usually did when hiding himself in the newspaper office.
Then he let go of Cyborg, and then completely put away his aura.
That makes him look no different from ordinary people.
Although Clark did not develop Bio-field at this time, his instinct has been urging his Bio-field to develop in the direction he wanted.
The reason why no one can see or photograph his face clearly is because his instinct controls the force field at work.
Just like this time, when he really longed to become a mortal, he really stopped making Cyborg feel in danger.
At this point, Cyborg quietly climbed up from the ground.
Looking at Clark who was smiling at him across the way, Cyborg shook his head in despair.
"You are Superman, I know, but I am not your enemy, nor a super criminal, nor your opponent.
If you still want to catch me, then go ahead. Although I haven't done anything, I am indeed a monster.
A monster who has lost his life, or the rest of his life has been filled with ruthless steel!!!"
Cyborg's voice became louder and louder, until he realized that he was just spitting on Superman, and he tried to control his anger.
In front of him, Clark was staring at Cyborg as always. This look made Cyborg turn his head instinctively. He felt that he was completely seen through by Clark.
And what Clark said next touched his wound even more.
Just listen to Clark sigh softly.
"I know your story, and the beginning and end of how you became what you are today.
But I didn't expect that even though it has been more than four months, you are still living in pain."
"Why can't I suffer? I lost everything, my mother, my life, even my heart..."
"But you still have a father!"
"That was not my father, but an indifferent devil. He was the cause of my mother's death, and he was the one who turned me into a monster!"
"But your mother died in a car accident, kid."
"Shut up, I'm not a child!"
"Then your mother also died in a car accident, Victor. I feel sorry for that. I'm sorry."
"Yes, you should say sorry, you are Superman, you are always saving people, but when my mother had a car accident, what were you doing?!"
"Let me think..."
Listening to Cyborg's stupid words that should have made people grit their teeth, the kind-hearted Clark was not angry with this young man who was controlled by pain.
He actually remembered it!
After a moment, Clark nodded slightly.
"Three months ago on May 14th, the Leaning Tower of Pisa collapsed due to a terrorist attack. When you were in a car accident, I was righting it..."
"Righten?!!!!"
After Clark finished speaking, Cyborg on the opposite side became completely silent. He looked at Clark blankly and shook his head with helplessness on his face.
"Okay, I'm irrational again. I know it's my fault, not yours. I... can't control myself!
So, we'd better meet again, I am Victor Stone, and I need to know the purpose of your coming here!"
After saying that, Cyborg avoided the subject of his mother, and instead tried to look seriously at Clark in front of him.
Under his gaze, Clark nodded and said softly.
"Clark·Kent, or Carl·Al, whatever you want to call it.
I appear in front of you with my true identity, not to subdue you. After all, I have read your profile and you are enthusiastic, sunny, cheerful, and very kind.
So when I came, in addition to wanting to see this miracle of yours, I also wanted to..."
"I'm not some so-called miracle, I'm a monster, a monster shaped by my father...!"
Boom!!!
Cyborg Before he could finish his words, Clark stepped forward and pushed him against the wall.
This action made Cyborg stop in shock.
Clark, after teaching Cyborg another lesson, said softly to Cyborg.
"You have to respect your father, kid!
When you were about to die in a car accident involving you and your mother, your father violated countless prohibitions, hid the truth from countless people, and took countless risks to save you.
Even if there are any mistakes in this, you may not die, but your father will definitely be killed directly by various departments.
Unless I come to the rescue, there's no way he can survive that situation!
In order to save you, he was only a few steps away from death!"
"But so what, he turned me into a monster!"
"No!"
Boom!!!
Clark punched Cyborg in the face, and then hit Cyborg until he was dizzy. At the same time, he whispered to Cyborg who was gradually regaining his sense.
"Your father didn't turn you into a monster, he just turned you into me!
Now you have gone from a rugby player that I probably never got the chance to know in my life, to an extraordinary person that even I, Superman, have to personally invite!"
After the words fell, Clark let go of Cyborg, and he came to the side with an apologetic face, and gently lowered his head.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have beaten you, you have your own reasons.
It's just that I once lost my father, two fathers, and that made me particularly painful. I..."
Having said this, he patted Cyborg heavily on the shoulder.
"I don't want anyone to experience that feeling, especially you. You still have a chance to redeem yourself. You should also be grateful for your father's existence..."
"This..."
After listening to Clark's words, Cyborg got up from the ground, the expression on his face gradually calmed down.
Superman is indeed a person worthy of his trust, and a child of his college age has exactly this characteristic.
Don't believe what your family says, but believe what outsiders say.
Don't listen to the elders, but listen to the big shots.
Therefore, Clark's lessons taught him to stay calm.
After just a moment, he calmed down and bowed to Clark again.
"Sorry!"
he said.
"I... still can't control myself very well."
"It's okay, I will teach you how to control it."
"You? Teach me? You mean...?"
"I would like to invite you to join a team, which was proposed by my grandfather, Sun God.
At the same time, there is a team composed of me, Batman, and Wonder Woman as the first members.
We call this team Justice League!"
Having said this, Clark looked at Cyborg and seriously explained what happened to Darkseid.
When he finished speaking, Cyborg nodded decisively.
"Regardless of justice or selfishness, I am willing to join you.
But please understand that I cannot control my abilities at all now. This ability only makes me feel pain all the time. I... may not be able to become someone like you!"
"But we are just us. Our abilities may be different, but our hearts are not special, just like you.
Batman witnessed his parents being shot dead when he was very young. Wonder Woman had never met her father. My biological father died shortly after I was born, and my adoptive father died in front of me in order to cover up my specialness.
I was among countless people, watching him die, because the people nearby were our neighbors and they could tell my identity at a glance.
In order to prevent me from being exposed, my father would rather die than allow me to go over and save him, and standing there has become the only thing I can't forgive myself for!"
After the words fell, Clark was silent for a long time. It was not until he managed to restrain the regret in his heart that he continued to speak to Cyborg.
"So, we're not a family guy, right?"
"Indeed!"
Cyborg nodded and was silent for a moment.
When he raised his head again, there was a rare glint of hope on his face.
"What was the name of that team you just mentioned?"
"Justice League, the headquarters is in Kryptonian Spaceship not far from here!"
While talking, Clark and Cyborg looked at the spaceship through the damaged wall.
At this moment, Clark blushed fiercely.
After a long silence, Cyborg spoke first.
He frowned and asked softly, "Are our teammates always so... talkative?"
"No, that's not us, but a new team member we just recruited...
We'd better go back and take a look, this new teammate better not completely piss off my grandpa!"
"But that Sun God seems to be angry, he's scolding me!"
"You'd better not say this in front of him..."
"OK!"
Cyborg It suddenly became clear.
That guy must have quite a temper!
He scolded me so harshly...