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Bruce·Wayne stood up, turned around and walked towards the training ground deep in Batcave.
At this time, Clark·Kent was finishing a set of gravity resistance training.
"Clark." Bruce threw over a set of clothes expressionlessly, "We are going out for a trip."
Clark caught the clothes and wiped his sweat with some confusion. "Going out? Where to go? Mr. Bruce, Gotham City is there another crisis?"
"It's not Gotham City, it's going to another universe."
While Bruce was checking various props and detection instruments in the armor belt, he said in a deep voice, "I will take you to see how "Metahuman" in other worlds do things. Think of it as an extracurricular field trip."
"Other worlds?" Clark Although he was confused, he quickly changed his clothes out of trust in this senior.
"Are you ready?" Bruce pressed the cross-border transmission confirmation button.
"Ready." Clark nodded.
At the same time.
<The Boys> world, in the room of Iowa, Annie.
Annie, whose eyes were red and swollen, and who was about to give up on his dream of being a superhero, was staring blankly in the air.
At this time, the space in the room rippled without any warning!
Annie was so frightened that he took two steps back.
Immediately afterwards, in the light, two tall and straight figures stepped out of the transmission channel smoothly,
The person on the left is wearing a thick, pure black high-tech battle armor that exudes a cold metallic sheen. The dark cloak hangs low behind him. The lower half of his face, hidden under the bat mask, has lines as cold and hard as a knife or an axe.
The man on the right is wearing a simple plaid shirt. He is as tall as an ancient Greek sculpture. Under his black curly hair is a pair of clear blue eyes.
"You... you are..."
Annie looked at the two men with completely different auras in front of them, but they also made people feel inexplicably reassuring, and their voices were trembling slightly.
Batman suddenly raised a finger and made a silent gesture. "Shh."
Annie quickly covered his mouth.
Bruce Without any unnecessary nonsense, he immediately took out a miniature signal detector from Utility Belt. In this strange world full of dangers, the caution that was engraved in his bones was brought into full play in an instant.
He took the detector and quickly and silently swept around Annie's room. After confirming that there were no bugs or miniature cameras, he breathed a sigh of relief and put away the instrument.
"Sorry, until you are sure whether we are being monitored by Vought, it is First Magic's rule to stay quiet."
He turned around, took out a palm-sized black metal cube from Utility Belt, and gently threw it in the air.
With a buzzing sound, the metal cube levitated, projecting several faint blue holographic Projection light screens. Bruce's ten fingers turned into afterimages on the virtual keyboard, and hardcore hacking began directly.
"The network security firewall here is as crude as a product of the last century."
Batman didn't even raise his head, and carried out data stripping with an expressionless face. "Before I am sure about Vought's trump card, I need to hack into their main server and back up all the monitoring records, schedules and biometric data of "The Seven"."
Seeing that this big boss from another world not only brought a full set of high-tech equipment, but even turned against customers and directly used Vought's network as his back garden, Annie was so shocked that he didn't even dare to breathe.
Clark next to him was looking around with a bit of curiosity as if he had just arrived in a different world.
Soon, his eyes were attracted to the TV playing news in Annie's room.
On the TV screen, the hero promotional video created by Vought with a lot of money is playing in a loop.
In the picture, "Homelander" wearing a star-spangled cape is landing smoothly from a high altitude. His eyes lit up red, and two blazing lasers instantly shredded the so-called "gangster's" weapons. Then, he turned around and faced the camera with a confident and righteous smile.
Watching the man on TV who shoots lasers from his eyes and has infinite strength.
Clark was stunned.
Ever since he was a child, he has always felt lonely because of his terrifying superpower. He didn't dare to use it or expose it, and felt that he was an alien that was incompatible with the world.
But now, looking at the "hero" on the screen who uses exactly the same abilities as him, he is admired by thousands of people.
This simple young man who grew up on the Kansas farm, his eyes lit up little by little, and a trace of sincere happiness and kindness couldn't help but appear on his simple face.
"Mr. Bruce, Miss Annie..."
Clark pointed at the TV screen, like a big boy who finally found a companion in the vast universe, with a hint of uncontrollable excitement in his tone:
"Look at his eyes and the way he flies..."
"He... is just like me."
Hear this sentence.
Annie, who was standing aside, had a flash of deep sadness and physiological nausea in his eyes.
She has already seen the copy of the memory and knows that the man with the bright smile on TV is a perverted murderer with a twisted mentality who cares little about human life.
Annie opened his mouth, wanting to tell this simple boy the truth, but looking into his clear eyes, he couldn't bear to directly shatter his expectations.
Hearing Clark's words, Bruce, who was typing on the holographic keyboard, stopped.
The Dark Knight slowly turned his head and glanced at the hypocritical smiling face of Homelander on the TV through the multi-functional goggles, and then at the happy Clark.
"..."
He walked up to Clark, reached out and patted the farm youth on the shoulder. His voice was low and cold, with a clear teaching meaning:
"Clark, I brought you to this world just to let you know that having the same power does not mean that you are the same kind."
Bruce stretched out his hand expressionlessly and tapped a few times quickly on the suspended holographic Projection keyboard.
"Look at these."
With the operation of Bruce, the originally glamorous hero promotional video on the holographic screen disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by the top-secret top-secret surveillance video and victim files within Vought.
Video of Vought secretly injecting "Compound V" into babies in the hospital...
And the surveillance footage of Homelander and other heroes "having fun"!
Look at the heinous blood and crime on the screen.
"..."
Clark·Kent stared at the screen, his blue eyes filled with unbelievable shock and astonishment.
He received the most simple and kind education from his parents on the farm since he was a child, and he was even careful to save a cat.
He couldn't understand why someone with such powerful power would do such evil deeds that were worse than even the devil!
"Asshole..."
Clark's fists suddenly clenched, and his bones made a tooth-piercing explosion. Because of his extreme anger, an extremely dangerous scarlet light even appeared in his eyes uncontrollably.