"Who told you to go so fast?!"
Su Ming set down his soda bottle with a helpless laugh and let out a long sigh, raising a hand to pinch the bridge of his nose.
"I could only see a blur. Those Survivors probably don't even know who saved them. Were you in such a hurry to reincarnate?!"
"Uh, but saving people is like putting out a fire. Isn't faster better?"
The young man still had no idea what he had done wrong, his face full of bewilderment.
Seeing how stubbornly single-minded he was, what else could Su Ming do? He had to teach him step by step.
"Slow down. Save people quickly, but let them go slowly." Su Ming's body rippled as the Symbiotes turned him into Superboy-Prime. He pressed the genuine article down onto the sofa and made him sit still. "I'll demonstrate once. Watch carefully and learn properly."
Among the many projections, Su Ming selected a building that was about to collapse. After roughly calculating the distance, he teleported over directly.
Little Superman sat on the sofa without blinking, intently watching Deathstroke, who wore his face, and learning seriously.
The process of rescuing people was actually simple: fly over and pull a few lucky Survivors out of a collapsing building. The crucial part came after the rescue.
Deathstroke did not hurry to put them down. Instead, he held a beautiful woman in his left arm and a child in his right, hovering in the air first.
"Don't be afraid. You're safe now. You can open your eyes."
After saying that and making sure they had clearly seen that he was Superboy-Prime, he began descending slowly, regardless of whether they reacted with fear or excitement.
Under the sunlight, with the collapsed building as a backdrop and his red cloak