Another Superman

Leon sized up Henry Superman before him.

Sure enough, he bore an eighty-percent resemblance to Superman actor Henry Cavill.

Even the dim environment of the cave could not conceal Henry Superman's charm.

That chiseled face, that physique like an ancient Greek sculpture.

Even if the Discobolus Bronze Statue came to life now, it would not have more tension than him.

This was a man who best fit the standards of classical aesthetics, already at the readers' average level.

Leon gave him an assessment in his heart: not inferior to me.

He could not help smiling kindly. "No need to be so wary, Clark. I'm a friend of your cousin. I came here specifically to find you."

"Are you fighting crime? Looks like these criminals are pretty organized, hiding in a cave like this..."

Leon looked around, and his smile froze.

Who were all these people lying on the ground?

The scrapped Cyborg, Joker watching the show, Mera dying, and Batman sprawled on the ground...

Was this Justice League: Civil War?

Leon noticed the uncontrollable violent aura emanating from Henry Superman's entire body.

He also noticed the Sabbac Crown clenched tightly in Batman's hand.

Henry Superman's Heat Vision had actually been aimed at Batman just now.

And Batman had been wholly prepared to die.

The two greatest figures of the Justice League had actually reached the point of fighting to the death.

The others, such as Cyborg, were already lying firmly in the spectator seats.

And where was the rebooted Barry? Why was Wonder Woman nowhere to be seen?

"Who are you?" Henry Superman's murderous words interrupted Leon's thoughts.

"Before I answer, I have a question too. Why didn't you bring Wonder Woman and Flash to your civil war?" Leon narrowed his eyes.

Henry Superman's gaze was cold as he answered