[Comprehensive British and American] Distress signal receiver

"The reporter of the Metropolitan Planet Daily, sir," said Jarvis, who never hesitated to respond: "He and Bruce Wayne appeared on the same occasion. From the way the two talked, it can be seen that they should be friends."

"Friend," Tony said with a long grace, "that is to say, no one."

Tony turned and said, "Call someone from the legal department."

"Yes sir, but New York needs you now, the disaster is not over yet..."

"I got it, got it," Tony interrupted Jarvis, and stood up directly: "Call the legal department to come over in half an hour."

……

"Nobody"'s Clark Kent stunned the laughing clown and rushed out of the cell, his body through the thick smoke and dust in the air-Gotham had a massive explosion not long ago-and sent the dying Dick to Al Fred there.

Ah Fu had already contacted the medical team. When Clark put Dick down without saying a word, the housekeeper stood by Dick's side and raised his head to look at Clark. His usually calm face finally showed a bit of anxiety, and his hoarse and old voice was difficult. Suppress your inner anxiety:

"I can't reach Bruce."

Clark paused for a moment, then said, "I will find him."

Under Wesley's suggestion, Clark did not keep the clown in Gotham. After all, both of them had speculations in their hearts. Some recent unfortunate events seemed to have the shadow of the clown, including the bombings in Gotham, Metropolis and New York.

Wesley was very dissatisfied with Gotham's legendary Arkham Asylum that no one could lock up, so in order to prevent the clown from being sent to Arkham, he asked Clark to pack the clown to New York, and after emphasizing the danger to the FBI, sent the clown Temporarily detained in Lafayette Prison, which has been upgraded as a whole after a failed escape.

The radiation toxin deposited in Clark's blood hadn't dissipated. Until now, Wesley was holding on. Finally, this mess was put down. Clark took Wesley out of the earth's atmosphere.

The warm rays of the yellow sun gradually covered Clark's body with intense pain, as if jumping into a warm pool instantly, the exhaustion in his body began to dissipate little by little.

When Clark arrived in this quiet place, Wesley's abilities were withdrawn uncontrollably.He was as tired as if he hadn't slept for ten days and a half months, curled up in Clark's consciousness, sleepiness swept over him immediately.

Clark's body relaxed, but his spirit did not. He noticed that the coolness in his body that supported him disappeared at an abnormal speed, not to mention that Wesley was more silent than usual along the way.

Clark's voice suddenly resounded in the space of consciousness. The steady and peaceful voice seemed to merge with the light of the sun, warmly entering Wesley's consciousness:

"You're badly hurt, aren't you?"

It took a while for the electronic-quality voice to sound, like what Clark had heard before, seemingly without any emotion on the surface, always calm, but now it seemed that for some reason, Clark could hear the obvious difference, such as this At the same time, there was exhaustion and doubt in that voice: "What?"

Clark fell silent, and said after a while, "You have been in a coma for a long time, Wesley."

Wesley suddenly realized, and then remembered that there was still this trouble, and suddenly felt a little guilty. Who would have thought that Stephen would directly confront Dormammu, and the series of things that happened after that can be said to be bad luck for everyone. unconscious for such a long time.

Knowing that Clark must have found out that he was unconscious, Wesley felt a little guilty because he had really caused Clark a lot of trouble.

"...Sorry, Clark, I'm fine now."

"I can feel...Wesley, you have become weak."

Wesley couldn't refute it. Several times just now, he almost couldn't maintain Clark's actions, but now, it's all right, the world is peaceful, and his mission is over.

If someone can see through Clark's consciousness at this time, they will definitely see the golden bubbles in it. The light that flashes like an internal signal source becomes slower and slower, and finally looks like slack cotton, only flickering Breathing light, almost still.

"Wesley?"

Clark, who didn't get a response, closed his eyes and felt carefully. Wesley was still here, but seemed to be... asleep?

Clark floated up, opened his eyes again, and quietly looked at the sun that filled his entire vision.This ancient picture scroll will undergo new changes every moment, even if it is an eruption of prominences or a surge of sunspots, the sun at this time will be different from the past.

Clark enjoys the time of thinking under the light of the yellow sun, he thinks—like himself, as always, so small in front of it, but deep down, he suddenly has a lot, but he has lost his loneliness.

……

The sun's rays are absorbed better than those on the bottom of the sea. Wesley forgot to leave Clark this time, and fell asleep directly under the warm and comfortable sun bath. When he finally woke up, he found that Clark had already returned to the earth and was The collapsed floor was lifted from the ruins, and a house of survivors was rescued from below.

There are search and rescue teams, police cars, police dogs and beams of flashlights dangling everywhere, including ambulances coming and going. Accompanied by shouts from time to time and the heavy sound of the crane starting, it looks extremely chaotic.

Clark alone can replace all the rescue teams present, and he can also take care of the underground survivors. It's just that there are too many places that urgently need his help, so he won't stay in one place for too long.

Clark was in a difficult mood, and Wesley felt the same way, not to mention he found several short messages in the system address book.

The first one didn't look edited, just a "sorry q", the second one was much better, it said "Cole, can you receive it?", and it wasn't until the third one that Wesley finally touched it mind.

"I'm sorry I haven't contacted you for so long, Cole, I'm doing special training to pay for my previous recklessness. I'm really sorry, how are you, I couldn't get in touch with you in the first few days, your The contact information became the wrong number, I thought it was my fault... Anyway, I heard that a lot of big things happened outside, Manhattan was invaded, to tell you the truth, my side is not peaceful, everyone is doing something Busy, I guess I'm only entitled to know this after I'm done training. If you're okay, please, please get back to me."

Wesley: "I'm fine."

After thinking about it, fearing that being too short would lead to a long speech from Stephen, Wesley hurriedly replied in a conclusive way: "You will complete the training smoothly, be careful."

New news——

"Will I see you again, Cole?"

This question made Wesley think carefully for a moment, and then he said with some reservations: "Maybe one day."

Stephen's problem was solved, and Wesley guessed with a good vision. After experiencing this Dormammu incident, maybe the earth will reap the most powerful Stephen Supreme Mage Strange in history. Simply put, ... Boss, you have to be careful and be careful!

But Wesley still didn't forget that there was another important matter right now. He didn't want to disturb Clark right now, so he broke away from his consciousness space and returned to his body.

Clark paused and straightened up from the ruins.

He looked at the cement blocks in his palm that were broken into gravel, and let them slide from between his fingers, revealing his palm covered with dust.

Clark looked in the direction of New York, and his strong and tall body like cast steel froze for a moment, as if he was thinking about something.

Wesley...was awake?

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New York, Stark Private Medical Unit.

Wesley, who just opened his eyes and surveyed his surroundings, closed his eyes again, and said responsibly that he was still awake.

After a lot of sunshine, Wesley, who recovered a bit, searched for the figure of Bruce Wayne all night, but this big living person seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no trace at all.

Especially when Wesley opened the map and actively searched, a large golden arrow would jump out, reminding Wesley that this is a special period. Aliens have just invaded during the day, and there are still many people who need help. In this case, alone Finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

So much so that Wesley wished that Bruce's life was in danger now, so that he could receive the task of saving the other party.

And thinking about the worst... The clown really has the capital to negotiate terms with him.

It wasn't until six o'clock in the morning that Wesley's ears heard the sound of the system broadcasting the news on time, and he gave up searching temporarily.

The New York Times, M Associated Press, Daily Bugle, Washington Post, Daily Planet, Los Angeles Times and other media giants, almost the entire page is about yesterday's disaster, even though sensitive pictures such as extraterrestrial spacecraft and those biological wreckage did not appear, but Other aspects are explained in detail.

The invasion truly shocked the world.

And after everything subsided yesterday, what Wesley saw in the operating room, the two explosions of fireworks outside the window, the news about this scene also occupied a considerable amount of traffic.

A satellite photo on the Internet clearly pointed out that starting from New York's Clarion Square, Williamsburg Bridge, Winnie Park and other places, small-scale explosions occurred along the way. Miraculously, there were no casualties, but it was like black fireworks. There were two sounds, and they led the way forward until the two side-by-side explosive soldiers split into two groups and arrived at their final destinations—Gotham and Metropolis.

These two cities, which were not affected by the disaster, encountered a terrorist attack yesterday. The two cities followed in the footsteps of Manhattan and were set ablaze together.

Even with Superman arriving in time, many buildings were completely destroyed.

These facts connected all the recent events in Wesley's mind, the double-cannon bombing in New York, Jin Bin who was injected with lizard man serum, and yesterday's black humorous fireworks, and finally Gotham and Metropolis were attacked at the same time— — Just when people are rejoicing after the disaster — there are clowns behind these events.

In particular, what happened to Jin Bing expresses an idea more clearly, perhaps not targeting Wesley, but declaring to the black organizations in the entire continent-there can only be one master in the underground kingdom.

Wesley, who was tense in his thoughts, suddenly heard some dissonant voices in his ears. The last news video had finished, and the new Youtube video was shaking in his mind: "Mom, look! Someone is coming over again !"

"Hush," said a frightened voice from an adult woman, "don't talk."

The screen is obviously traumatized Manhattan, the mother took the little boy to hide in some hidden place, and shot on the street.The camera first captured dozens of people in inconsistent clothes running past, and a few seconds later, the camera of the mother’s device was flipped over, revealing a woman with messy hair, as if she wanted to say something to the camera, but soon, She flips the camera back and faces the street again.

"God, hear that?" she whispered.

The sound of chaotic footsteps is getting louder and getting closer to the shooting location. Finally, in the movement of a female arm holding the child tightly, countless figures appear around the corner, and the camera trembles and zooms in. Capture the golden eyes of some of them, even if they make up only a small fraction of them.

Some of these runners looked relaxed, some were expressionless, and some were staring at the front seriously. No one spoke quietly, and the scene was extremely strange.

Just when the mother's fear was almost escalating, suddenly, someone in the line shouted: "Here!"

The originally quiet team immediately had a voice, and several people said: "I'll help."

With that said, this small group of people left the main force, and got into a close-to-collapsed bakery by the roadside with a tacit understanding.

The video did not move away, and soon, the people who went in hurriedly lifted out two survivors, and a teenage girl was helped out with a leg injury.

These people seemed to be tireless and enthusiastic, carried all three wounded on their backs, and then ran in the direction where the others had left.

When the camera turned around again, a young woman stared at the camera, but seemed to have forgotten what to say, and finally said: "Emmmm... I, I don't know what to say!"

Wesley: "..." Staring, I don't know what to say!

Next video——

The dark running team passed through the city...

Next video:

"omg! Look!! Those people are crazy!!" The phone screen frantically zoomed in, a fat hand wearing a silver chain pointed downstairs, countless people, perhaps tens of thousands, flew out of the camera Run by, some even jump up and down, parkour in suits on the damaged streets.

Next video:

Just five people easily lifted an overturned truck in one go...

It was as if a mysterious new news field had been opened, and overwhelming videos and headlines flashed before Wesley's eyes, such as:

"Mysterious phenomenon, what happened on this day?!"

"I was saving people when Manhattan was invaded!"

"My friends who ran with me through death!!"

"What happened to my body?"

"Today, I am a survivor!!!"

"The truth about them running together" and so on, Wesley can accept these, the most weird thing is more frequently mentioned related words in more titles and articles——

"Cole", "Lucky God", "Lucky God Cole", "Who's Cole", "Manhattan Cole"...

And the creepiest: "Cole's a girl."

Wesley stared blankly at the ceiling of the ward, and there was only one sentence in his heart——

"Wha————t!!!??"