[Comprehensive British and American] Reversal of the future

Clark is not his young self, who suddenly awakens so many superpowers and is at a loss, even fearful.He is so familiar with those abilities, and these newly awakened superpowers seem to him too weak.

Back home, he didn't tell Jonathan and Martha about the powers.He just told them over and over that he loved them.

Then, he flips through the dates and notices one thing that makes him feel bad for Bruce.

Today is the day that Mr. and Mrs. Wayne are buried.

Even one day in the morning, Clark swore that he would rush to Gotham as soon as possible, and he would guard in the dark alleys there, protecting Bruce's family at all costs.

Let them live so that Bruce's life wouldn't be tinged with sadness from the start.

Clark's super power has just awakened, super hearing can't cover the whole world, it can only cover a state of Kansas, so he can't hear Bruce's heartbeat.He tried to fly, but apparently, it was too early.

He knows how to increase his power, and the existence of the yellow sun is a gift to the Kryptonians.

He could feel that his power gradually strengthened with the warm sunlight, and the range of super hearing gradually spread, and before the sun set, he heard it.

He heard Bruce's voice.

He heard Bruce whispering in pain: "Why don't they have one day in the morning, even if it's just one day, they won't die."

Clark suddenly realized something——

This is not the young Bruce who just lost his parents, but... who has gone through countless ups and downs, and is so strong that almost everyone forgets that he is actually a flesh and blood body, but after returning to his childhood, the lost time makes him only watch Batman whose parents corpses are powerless.

He is just what he is.

Before discovering this secret, Clark had spurned his shamelessness while looking forward to meeting Bruce.He can design a perfect first meeting, and then occupy the most important position in Bruce's life.He swore he would never betray Bruce, never make him sad again, never let anyone hurt him even a little.

Gotham City, too, could have a Superman.

But when he discovered the secret, Clark lost all the courage to walk up to Bruce.

He dared not see Batman again.

He was the one who made Batman lose everything.

Therefore, the former Son of Light, the God of the World, only dared to come to Gotham secretly, and take a sneak look at Bruce when Bruce didn't have those high-end equipment.

Be careful.

Only, he almost screwed up.

He can hide his heartbeat and hold his breath-in fact, breathing is not necessary for Kryptonians, but he has lived among humans for a long time, and he subconsciously imitates it almost instinctively.

But Rao knew that seeing the young Bruce yawning drowsily, even though Clark knew that there was the most powerful human soul under this young body, he still couldn't help but see God, so As for accidentally snapping off a piece of bark and making a small, discordant sound, Bruce almost noticed it.

Well, although Bruce didn't find out, who is this man?

Clark looked at Beria seriously, without heartbeat or breathing. If he hadn't just made a sound, he would not have noticed his existence at all.

Clark's brows furrowed, and he subconsciously turned on the X-sight.

Superman's X-sight allows him to see through most of the materials in the world except lead, and then see through their essence.

however--

"What are you?!" Clark's body flew up, and he looked at Beria vigilantly. Under X's line of sight, there was chaos, and he couldn't see anything.This is not the state after being shielded by special materials. The only explanation is that he cannot see through this person's real body.

Although it was overthrown in the end, Superman has been in power for many years after all, which made the former Kryptonians have inexplicable majesty when they turned cold.If placed on the body of an adult Superman, this is undoubtedly a deterrent that will make the enemy terrified.But on the cub who is only about eight years old, the look of sullenly glaring with a small face is the same as Bruce Wayne who made a kind and comforting expression to Scott that day. If Constantine saw it, Maybe I laughed out loud at this time.

Fortunately, Beria once stayed in heaven, perhaps because of the bad taste of the gods. For a while, although the angels born from the tree of life had the minds of adult angels, they all looked like juveniles.Beria has seen this kind of little guy with a sullen little face and a serious look a lot.

Beria only looked at the cub with the blood of the Eternal Protoss in front of him, excluding the fact that he might be a spy sent by the Eternal Protoss.

The qualifications are good, but the age is too young to cause trouble.

To be honest, Belia thought that the Eternal Protoss of the main world had hardened themselves and chased him to seek revenge when he felt such a little bit of familiar aura.

It turns out that he thought too much.

This cub is probably a mixed blood left by a certain Eternal Protoss and other races. Although he has awakened an outstanding potential, his age is a flaw.

Beria looked away uninterestedly, he looked up at the direction of the guest room, and didn't want to continue to pay attention to this little unexpected guest.

But Clark couldn't let this unknown existence appear beside Bruce.

Even if he would be discovered by Bruce because of this, he couldn't let Bruce be in danger.

Clark suddenly stood in front of Beria, his eyes were slightly red, and his immature voice was full of desperate determination: "No matter what your purpose is, I will never let you hurt Bruce!"

Everything that blocks him, I just hope that Bruce in this life can be well.

Bella: "..."

In the next moment, hot sights burst out from Clark's eyes.

Sometimes, he really has nothing to say to the cubs.Beria thought faintly, just like the little guy with brown hair and brown eyes who can't even finish a sentence, like Bruce Wayne, the little guy who always thinks too much.

Sure enough, the Loki he raised was the cutest.

Beria raised his hand to resist the hot gaze of the young Superman, and the scorching power couldn't help Beria's palm at all.

Clark's eyes widened suddenly, and then his forehead hurt.

Beria slapped Clark on the forehead. For the sake of this cub, his strength was a lot lighter.

Then, Clark fell to the ground with a "crack".He looked at Beria stupidly, he couldn't fly anymore, and he couldn't send out his hot eyes either.

His powers were gone, but unlike being near kryptonite, he didn't feel weak.His power is still in his body, it's just that he can't use it.

Belia looked at the cub who stood up thumpingly and refused to give up, and then looked up at the direction of the guest room. With a wave of his hand, he teleported directly back to the guest room with Clark.

In the guest room, Constantine was already awake.

The man with black hair and black eyes sat on the bed, his dark blue silk pajamas were half rolled up under the quilt, revealing half of his chest and collarbone.His hair was disheveled, he yawned, his black eyes were foggy, it was obvious that he hadn't fully woken up from his sleep.

Constantine was not used to deep sleep. For an exorcist, deep sleep and coma had the same meaning, and it was like exposing his deadly throat to his potential enemy.

Light sleep allows him to quickly deal with dangers in the dark, and he is also accustomed to using light sleep to achieve the purpose of rest.

But these two days, Constantine felt that he was falling.

He slept so well, not only did he not have nightmares, but he didn't even have some messy dreams.He can't wait until dawn when he opens his eyes, the feeling that his whole soul can rest comfortably, even with his excellent self-control ability, he can't help being attached to this bed.

As for whether this kind of pure sleep was brought by this bed or some hell king who used him as a pillow, Constantine did not think about it for the time being.

Constantine groaned, hugged the quilt, turned his head and smashed himself into the soft bed.He rubbed the pillow and closed his eyes.

If you don't want to get up, just sleep for another 10 minutes.

Belial, who carried Clark back to the guest room, looked at the human who fell into the bed again speechlessly.

He clearly saw him get up just now.

Beria threw the immobile Clark on the floor, walked to the bed, and stretched out his hand to pull down Constantine's pajamas, covering his thin waist.

Constantine reluctantly opened one eye and said hello: "Good morning, Beria."

Bella paused, nodded, and said, "Morning."

One person and one angel fell silent for a while.

After a while, Beria calmly looked away, while Constantine got up and scratched his somewhat messy hair.

He saw Clark glaring at them.

Constantine blinked, pointed at Clark and said, "What's the matter with this brat?" His nose moved, "He smells weird."

"He is a descendant of the Eternal Protoss. John Constantine, tidy yourself up first." Beria glanced dissatisfied at Constantine's open collar, and he could see Constantine's collarbone.

"Oh."

Constantine curled his lips, what are men so particular about.Oh yes, Beria is not a man.

After washing and smoothing his stubborn and frizzy hair after sleeping all night, Constantine leaned against the door of the bathroom. He was slowly buttoning up his shirt while sizing up this little guy with the blood of the eternal gods. He said in his mouth, "Did they send it?"

Thinking of the things piled inside his bracelet, Constantine had reason to suspect that the group of Eternal Protoss came to trouble Belia with resentment.

Belial snorted softly, not caring much about the eternal protoss in this world.

Although he is not of a fierce and brave nature, the theory that the strong are respected is suitable for many places.As far as Beria is concerned, unless he is willing to show mercy, those whose strength cannot be seen by him have no right to speak at all.

"Who are you?" Clark said with a hoarse voice, with some difficulty: "Don't hurt Bruce."

"Bruce? Bruce Wayne?" Constantine straightened his collar and looked at Clark. "You know that little guy?"

Constantine looked at Clark thoughtfully. The little guy was obviously worried about Bruce, and his hostility towards them was obviously because of this.

Then there is nothing to say.

Constantine said directly: "Just hand him over to Bruce. Let these two little guys talk, he..."

"No!!!" Clark's eyes widened suddenly, and he said loudly, "I can't see Bruce!"

After yelling, Clark suddenly covered his mouth.He suddenly looked up in one direction, his expression flustered.He seemed to want to see something, but soon he remembered that his power was imprisoned, which made the expression on his face suddenly become bewildered.

Beria sat at the round table by the window, crossed his legs, propped his chin with one hand, and said casually: "There is an enchantment, he can't hear it."

Clark immediately let out a long breath.

Constantine narrowed his eyes slightly, and said slowly, "Are you afraid? Are you afraid of seeing Bruce?"

Clark's body stiffened, he clenched his fists hard, and he felt the tingling pain in his palm.

After a while, Clark's tense shoulders relaxed, and he whispered: "I made a mistake, Bruce will not forgive me, and he will not want to see me."

The young Superman raised his head, looked at Beria and Constantine, and said in a deep voice, "In my past, I didn't see your existence. I offended you first, and I would like to apologize. I'm willing to accept any punishment, as long as you don't hurt Bruce."

Constantine frowned, and said very seriously: "I have to correct your statement. Bruce Wayne is just a child, and Beria and I have no intention of hurting him. In fact, we just Stay in Wayne Manor for a while."

Don't talk about himself, look at Beria's appearance, does he look like a villain who hurt children?

Constantine felt that he had to correct the kid's misconceptions.

Pursing his lips, Clark said with some difficulty, "I'm sorry."

He just, he just cared too much.

He couldn't help but be wary of anyone who showed up around Bruce, especially those he didn't know.

"Also, what do you mean by 'my past'?" Konstantin, who has been traveling in time recently, grasped the point very keenly. He looked at the dejected black-haired kid sitting on the carpet, very boldly. Promptly raised a point: "Are you an intruder in time?"

Clark raised his head blankly, an intruder in time?

"He should have obtained the memory of his future self." Beria said, revealing Clark Kent's biggest secret.

Clark turned his head in astonishment, and looked at Beria in disbelief.

Beria was looking at Clark, his black pupils were covered with a faint black light, and said lightly: "The intruder of time will have a chaotic timeline, but this kid does not have it. His soul density is similar to Bruce's." , should be an extra memory."

Constantine suddenly realized: "So, that's why Bruce looked so kind at the time."

kindly? !

Clark looked at Constantine in horror, he thought he heard a very scary word.

Kind Batman?

Rao, Clark is absolutely convinced that even if Bruce inevitably ages like an ordinary human being, he is not compatible with Cixiang.

Bella shrugged.

There is a word on the Internet that is suitable for the state of this little guy in front of him, and that is "rebirth".

As for the reason for the rebirth, it is literary and artistic, and that is the mercy and tolerance of fate. He gave human beings a chance to start again, and gave them the opportunity to correct their past mistakes.Their future could be better or worse.

Belia secretly rolled his eyes. The more realistic reason is that a certain supreme god of destiny shattered his godhead, threw himself into countless worlds and reversed time.The fusion of the world and the reversal of time have made the laws of the world crisp. Although most people have failed to retain their memories, a very small number of guys have retained the memories of their previous lives.

This is called rebirth.

And the little guy in front of him, and Bruce Wayne, are both part of the rebirth.

Oh, yes, this little guy is a Kryptonian orphan, the human name is Clark Kent, and the Kryptonian name is Kal-El.

Beria rested his chin and watched Constantine set out all the experiences of Clark's previous life.

Although this little guy is older than Constantine and has a good IQ, unfortunately, he is a little guy who can't lie.In a few words, he was tricked by Constantine out of his feelings for Bruce.Up to now, he just broke the can and smashed it, and simply told all his experiences in his previous life.

Clark bit his lip hard, and said in a low voice: "Bruce is a hero of mankind, he gave almost everything for the world. I, I know that you have the ability to kill me, as long as you don't hurt Bruce, my life is... ..."

Suddenly, there was a strong force on the top of his head.

Clark raised his head, but saw the black-haired man rubbing his hair angrily, and said helplessly: "Don't just think about it, when are we going to hurt Bruce? And you, Clark. Tell me, Kent, will you still hurt the world?"

Clark pursed his lips and whispered, "I won't hurt the world Bruce loves."

Maybe he didn't have the courage to walk in front of Bruce in this life, but he would never do anything to embarrass Bruce again.

"That's no problem." Constantine clapped his hands, he straightened up, looked at Beria, and said, "Beria, let him go."

Beria nodded slightly, and directly released Clark's imprisonment.

"Why?" Feeling the reply of power, Clark floated a foot high, looked at Constantine with wide eyes, and murmured, "You believe me?"

"Little devil." Konstantin took out a cigarette case from the pocket of his windbreaker, picked out a cigarette quite deftly and put it in his mouth, and said very clearly: "I have never been the only one who lied to others. Can fool me."

Especially this little guy has a pair of eyes that can't lie.

He has seen his remorse and pain.

He also noticed his timidity and restlessness.

Obviously knowing that the real age of this little guy in front of him is not as young as his appearance, but he has to say that the cub's cute and immature appearance has a crit bonus.Especially when he dejectedly said how many wrong things he had done and how guilty he deserved to die, Constantine was full of helplessness.

Adult humans' love for cubs is almost as if it is written in the soul and recorded in DNA. Even if Constantine thinks he is hard-hearted, there is no way for him to speak coldly to such a small face.

Constantine rubbed his fingers, and the black flames burned violently.However, when he saw the kid with his head drooping in front of him, Constantine looked at the cigarette in his hand and helplessly extinguished the flame.He bit his cigarette, stretched out his hand and poked Clark's forehead, and said, "By the way, kid, have you apologized yet?"

Clark was taken aback. He looked at Constantine as if he couldn't understand English.

"Aren't you expecting Bruce to forgive you without an apology?" Constantine stared at Clark, realizing that the brat's expression became even more frustrated after he mentioned the apology.

"I... When I apologized, Bruce already..." Clark said with some difficulty.

By the time he tried to apologize, Bruce was dead.

Countless times he expressed regret to his tombstone, countless times he wailed in the empty room of the Fortress of Solitude, but it was too late.

Life and death are like an abyss.

Clark did not spare his own life. It can be said that after losing Bruce, what he wanted most was to reunite with Bruce in the kingdom of the dead, and exiling himself in the Fortress of Solitude was his greatest punishment for himself.

Every moment, the thoughts and memories of Bruce are Lingchi to himself.

And when everything restarted, he returned to the past when he was young, of course he wanted to make up, but he didn't dare to see Bruce.

Constantine: "..."

After a moment of silence, Constantine reached out and grabbed the collar of Clark's plaid pajamas.

Clark stared blankly at Constantine, wondering what this human being wanted to do.

Constantine didn't intend to do anything, he just grabbed the young Superman by the collar and threw him out of the window.

Clark staggered, then floated steadily in mid-air.

"Listen, kid, I don't care about any grievances between you, and I don't care whether you apologize or not. We won't stay here for a long time, and the days to come are up to you. Now, go slowly and don't send it off."

With that said, Constantine closed the window and shut Clark out of the window directly.

Clark: "..."

Scratching his somewhat messy hair, Clark raised his head and looked in the direction of Bruce's bedroom, his expression suddenly filled with bewilderment.He looked around, and his body flew away from Wayne Manor.

He wasn't ready to meet Bruce yet.

Although his current speed is not as fast as the speed of light, it is definitely more than ten times faster than the latest sports car.

Throwing Clark out of the window, Constantine bit his cigarette and let out a long sigh.

Beria leaned back on the chair, raised his chin slightly, and looked at Constantine quietly with his black eyes.

Bite unconsciously on the cigarette butt with his teeth, Constantine raised his hand and pinched the back of his neck, and said vaguely: "That kid, made me realize something."

"Oh?" Beria stretched out his arms and placed them casually on the round table.

The Lord of Hell looked at Constantine quietly. His peaceful eyes meant that he was listening.

Constantine held the cigarette in his hand, and he unconsciously grabbed the shredded tobacco. There was a moment of bewilderment and hesitation in his expression, but he quickly calmed down.

He walked over to Bella.

step.

"Although 20 years have passed..."

two steps.

"I don't seem to have ever said..."

Three steps.

Constantine put his hands on the table, he looked down at Beria, his throat moved, he swallowed with some difficulty, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry..."

The author has something to say: #818Spicy Superman who still can’t lie#

Clark: QAQ

Constantine: I feel like I'm bullying a child, damn it!

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Using people as a mirror, Constantine discovered a terrible thing~

Constantine: I can say that the main reason is that I was suddenly drawn out of my soul, and then I traveled through the world. Before I realized it, I was burdened with countless debts, and then I accidentally forgot it OTZ