What bad thoughts can Batman have?

Chapter 109 Humans will never yield to you

Editor-in-chief White was reading a manuscript given to him by Louis Lane, who was standing in front of his desk.

"...that is, the object and its occupants are not products of the earth..."

With a snap, he dropped the paper on the table.

"I really can't report it, and you can't change it no matter how much you do, Louis." Editor-in-Chief White said.

"We've discussed it many times. Maybe half of it is your hallucination."

"But civilian contractors proved..."

"Ah, uh—" But before Louis could finish speaking, he was interrupted by editor-in-chief White with a wave.

"I'll tell you again, Louis. My opinion is the same now as I was a few days ago. The Pentagon denies the existence of the ship—"

"Of course they deny it! They should deny it, because they are the Pentagon!" Louis said anxiously:

"Perry! Come on, we're talking about me, a Pulitzer Prize-winning journalist."

"Then act like a reporter!" Editor-in-chief White's voice was also a little angry: "I will not report stories about aliens hiding among ordinary people. Absolutely not."

Louis didn't speak.

Editor-in-chief White sighed.

"Didn't you and that tabloid reporter Woodburn send out your article? Let's call it a day, Louis."

"That article is suitable for publication on his cancerous website full of lies, and it cannot appear in the Daily Planet."

Louis opened his mouth: "My article just happened to be leaked on the Internet..."

"Okay, don't make excuses like this, I have acquiesced in your behavior, you should be content, Miss Lane."

Editor-in-Chief White said:

"I told you not to follow that line, and you let it spread across the Internet. The publisher wanted to sue you, and I blocked it. So Louis - two weeks of unpaid leave, I'm kind enough to you. But my tolerance is not without limits.

"That's it this time, but if you dare to do it again, I will really fire you."

They stared at each other for a while.

"So, Louis, I'm telling you, don't follow any more, it's for your own good."

Editor-in-Chief White's tone slowed down slightly:
I'm sure you've found something, Louis.I don't think your leads are worthless.However, giving up is definitely the most correct choice, which is good for everyone. "

He whispered: "If people learn that there are such people on the earth, can you imagine how people will react?"

"Okay," Louis said.

Editor-in-chief White shook his head:

"You can go out."

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Martha Kent has been feeling weird about the people she knows lately.

This afternoon, she went to a cake shop in a small town a few kilometers away to pick up the cake she ordered a few days ago. Although the owner was very enthusiastic, he acted as if he didn't know that she had ordered a cake.

What a hell, she had agreed with the other party two days ago and even paid the deposit.No matter how busy the other party is, they won't even forget about the business, right?
Moreover, the shopkeeper's temperament has also changed drastically. She remembered that the other party used to be very lazy, but now he looks diligent and incomparable, and even took the initiative to pay her double the deposit.

What exactly is this matter about?
Martha walked in the town with question marks all over her head, only to find that everyone in the town had a drastic change in temperament.

Diligent people become lazy, indifferent people become enthusiastic...

This is too weird, it's as if there are countless excellent actors who have replaced these people in the town, and then according to their own understanding, wrongly performed the roles one by one.

Could it be that they were all replaced by some shape-shifting monsters?Like in The Thing?

(Note: In the movie "The Thing", the alien monsters will revert to their appearance after eating living people.)
Martha Kent thought of the movie she watched a few days ago, and her brain was slightly divergent, but then she shook her head and laughed dumbfounded.

Haha, how is it possible?

Oh, and speaking of the movie, the movie really vilifies aliens too much, and her baby Clark is not such a scary alien.

While thinking, Martha Kent closed the door of the car, and took out the large and small bags of daily necessities, as well as a cake from the back seat of the car. After paying the double deposit, the owner of the cake shop insisted on sending a cake As an apology, Martha also firmly paid the money.

She turned her head and saw that on the top of the hill in the distance, his precious son Clark was training with that Mr. Bruce Wayne for fighting. This was their daily routine for the past three days.

Clark didn't mention this mysterious Mr. Wayne to him very much, but she already knew that he was the billionaire in Gotham, the boss of the Daily Planet where his son was now working.As for the others?Her son didn't tell, and Martha couldn't ask.

Clark has grown up and is socially capable on his own.And she just needs to watch her off.

the other side.

vomit!
It never occurred to Clark that his introduction to martial arts would start with practicing keeping himself from throwing up.

When Mr. Bruce Wayne gave him the smell of the super stink bomb for the first time, he vomited on the spot, but the other party said nonchalantly:
"Don't worry, you feel disgusting, and Zod feels even more disgusting, but you have smelled this stench for a long time, and he is definitely not as good as you in terms of tolerance. All you have to do is beat him into a biscuit despite the nausea ..."

Clark barely managed to catch his breath.

He knew that what Mr. Wayne said was right. After several days of olfactory torture, even if he smelled this stench, he was able to suppress the physical feeling of vomiting.

What he admired the most was that Mr. Wayne walked freely as if nothing had happened in the same stinky environment.

This is how hard the training is to be able to suppress the physiological reaction of vomiting!
"Okay, your mother is back."

Chen Tao saw Martha Kent's car appearing in the sky, so he sprayed Poison Ivy's special antidote into the air:

"That's it for today's training."

The stench in the air was quickly neutralized by the antidote, reducing the stench to a level that would not cause death.

But Chen Tao still silently maintained the full metallization of the respiratory system in the nasal cavity, not daring to inhale the slightest bit of foul smell.He also saw Clark vomiting and diarrhea during practice, so he didn't want to try it himself.

"I'll come back to train with you tomorrow. Remember the attack moves I taught you." He said to Clark, before he even waited for the other party to answer, he turned into a bat made of nano-robots and flew away in a hurry.After teaching Clark, he still has Poison Ivy training on his side.

Clark kept waving behind him.

In the end, he sprayed himself with the poison ivy antidote all over his body to dispel the remaining stench.After all, he didn't use stink bombs to directly mine himself, and the contaminated smell quickly dissipated under the antidote.

Then he jumped off the cliff and flew back to his home in a levitation.

Stretching his body like a bird, he broke free from gravity, skimmed over the low wheat fields, brought round after round of wheat waves, and drifted with the evening wind blowing on the ridges of the Kent farm.

In the setting sun, his mother, Martha Kent, stood in front of the house with a car parked beside her, holding bags of daily necessities in her hands, and looked at her beloved son who had returned in the sunset with a smile on her face.

There is nothing better in the world than this.

"Oh, look at my son, great boy."

Clark hugged her, then took what was in her hand, lifted the car with his bare hands, and put it in the garage.

"Hey, mom."

"what happened?"

Clark opened his mouth, this matter has been lingering in his mind for the past few days.He originally wanted to tell Martha Kent about General Zod, but he gave up in the end.

He told Martha something more gratifying.

"Nothing. I found it."

"Who?"

"My parents, my people. I know my origin now."

"Ah, that's really great, Clark. I'm so happy for you." Martha answered him, she was a little disappointed and a little relieved.

Clark sat with her on the stairs in front of the Kent house.

"When you were a baby and I was with you all night in your crib listening to your breath, it wasn't easy for you."

Lost in memory, Martha Kent seemed a little dazed.

"You work hard, and I worry about you all the time."

"Are you afraid of the truth being exposed?" Clark asked suddenly.

"No. Is your truth?" Martha embraced her son:

"That's why you're so cute. We knew it the first time we saw you. And I know that one day the world will find out, too."

"I'm just . . . worried that they'll separate us."

"Oh, I'm not going anywhere." Clark hugged her: "Mom, I promise you."

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Daily Planet.

"Hey, does anyone know where the ink cartridges are?"

Louis asked a little annoyed.

Tomorrow she's going on mandatory unpaid leave, so tonight is...

Then when she looked up, she saw all her colleagues walking outside.

"what happened?"

she asked.

"My God, the news is all over the place, you have to come and see it," a female colleague told her.Her face was full of confusion and panic.

Louis followed.In the hall, everyone was staring at the TV.

A clear and huge spaceship appeared above.

Here's the headline: A real UFO has landed on Earth.

All the people looked at each other in blank dismay.

Perry White narrowed his eyes.

With a bang, the lights suddenly went out without warning.

The hall was pitch black.

Kent Farm.

Clark is watching TV.He raised a bottle of drink and drank it down.

The football game on TV, people pushing each other, fighting in full swing.Clark heard Martha calling him.

"coming."

He put down his drink and walked out of the room. In the night sky, a huge spaceship was as bright as day in the sky.

Martha Kent pointed at it, her lips trembling and speechless.

Bang!

Lights went out.

Clark turned his head slowly.

"Buzz...buzz..."

He heard a low groan first.

He walked slowly into the room and opened the door.

"You are not alone."

Clark stared hard at the TV.

"You...are not...alone."

In a dimly lit room, the TV spells out characters that are constantly flickering due to signal interference.

The scene of the meeting of MPs.

Both Lex Luthor and General Lane stood up.The string of characters was displayed on the screens of all the electronic products in front of them.

"You...are not...alone."

The MPs were silent.

"You are not alone."

Hong Kong.

"Тынеодин."

Russia.

"あなたは一人じゃない"

Japan.

all around the world.

The same sentence is displayed on all electronic products.That phrase repeated in the language of each ethnic country.

You are not alone.

This string of characters reflects the pupils of every human being sitting in front of electronic products at this time.

"RRS also has this information." (Simple information aggregation, used to aggregate website news for easy reading.)
Louise heard her colleague say, "It's on the phone, too."

There was a harsh uproar.

Louis stared at the blurred figure due to signal interference.

"I... blah - I'm General Zod. I..."

"I come from a distant planet."

Clark Kent stands in front of the TV.

Chen Tao sat in front of the Krypton computer, Lucius wearing a mask and Ivy the poison ivy stood beside him.The hemispherical machine on his head was from Teich's Psychic Projection Device, which Poison Ivy had worn before to detect a nuke launch.

"I traveled across the vast sea of ​​stars to find you."

"We were going to establish a connection earlier, but it took almost 10 minutes to analyze your various languages ​​and dialects. After that, we had to determine a frequency that your equipment can accept."

"You really should think about unifying the language and getting a common frequency, otherwise your species will accomplish nothing."

Dr. Hamilton turned to see the expression on General Lane's face.He clenched his fists, and his eyes swept over the figure on everyone's screen.

Luther stared at the figure intently.He was breathing heavily, and his face was flushed.

"You have sheltered one of my people."

"And now I ask you to hand him over." Martha Kent walked slowly to Clark's side, her steps even faltering a little.

"For some reason, he chose to hide his existence from you. He tried his best to blend in with you. He looks like you, but he is not of the same race."

Martha grabbed her son.

"If anyone knows his location. Then the fate of your planet is in your hands."

"Kal-El, did you hear that?"

Clark looked at the figure approaching the camera blankly: "Come out and surrender within 24 hours."

"Or let the world pay the consequences. If necessary. For the sake of innocent lives, I ask you to come out and surrender yourself—"

Louis Lane felt his legs go limp.

She leaned against the wall next to her.

"Can you hear me, Carl E—"

呲——呵啦啦啦啦!

But Zod couldn't continue talking.

There was a violent stream and crosstalk.

Louis heard General Zod's voice:

"Wait. How is that possible? Who are you? How did you hack into our video—"

Then she heard a low voice.

"Hello alien. I'm Batman, a human. Zod. I've come here to tell you something:

"Humanity will never bow to you."

(End of this chapter)