American comics: Damn it, I’m surrounded by those who worry about their fathers!.

Chapter 770: Metropolis is being destroyed, Supergirl's perseverance

Kara felt her cold palms suddenly turn as hot as asphalt.

She saw the buildings of Metropolis crumbling beneath her feet.

The crowd screamed and fled in all directions. Countless cracks appeared in the ground and countless people were swallowed by the cracks. A mother holding her baby fell from the cracks screaming.

Watching this scene, Kara shouted in despair: "No!"

She dived down quickly, but her cloak was nailed in the air by a force.

In the end, she could only watch her mother and baby being swallowed by the crack.

“Kara, my daughter, you can save everyone.”

Kara's mother's voice came from behind.

Hearing the voice, Kara turned around and saw her mother floating on the top of the burning building. Her white coat was spotless. "As long as you hold those hands, my daughter."

Then, in Kara's astonished eyes, she saw thousands of blood-stained hands suddenly piercing the ground.

Kara frantically grabbed at every pair of hands, but found that she couldn't grab them no matter what.

All of these hands were absorbed into the spaceship above the head.

"Do not!!"

Suddenly awakened from her dream, Kara opened her eyes and saw an unfamiliar ceiling.

Lying on the bed, she subconsciously looked at her abdomen where she was stabbed by the Leopard Woman.

As a result, I saw that the previous wound had healed completely.

Confused, she reached out and touched the wound to make sure she was not dreaming.

"you're awake."

Leila pushed the door open and was very happy to see Kara woke up.

"Laila?"

Kara covered her forehead which was aching slightly and asked Leila, "Where am I?"

“Padraic Farm.”

"Mr. Peter Padrick's house?"

Kara opened her mouth in shock.

After a while, she asked Leila, "Have we come to another dimension?"

"Yes, the master opened the portal and took you here."

When Kara heard Peter take her over, the shock on her face grew even stronger.

"I was saved by Mr. Padraic."

With mixed feelings, she took out a ruby ​​diamond amulet from her underwear.

"At first I thought that what Mr. Padraic said was not entirely true."

Holding the amulet, Kara felt a little uncomfortable with how to describe her mood.

"I didn't expect that, Leila, I always thought you were a bad person too."

Leila looked at her in surprise, "What did Wonder Woman and Black Adam say about me?"

"He said Batman is a bad guy and he will definitely try to corrupt Superman. You are Carl's daughter, but in fact you are the daughter created by Mr. Padrick. You stand with Batman."

Leila nodded. "At least he is right about one thing. I was indeed created by the master, and he gave me life. However, the fact that Batman is a villain is debatable."

"In some people's eyes, he is indeed a villain, because some people think that Batman is the richest man in the world. How can he, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, understand the pain of the little people? He has never worried about what to eat tomorrow, and he doesn't even run around for a job. No one will target him because he is the richest man in the world, and everyone will flatter him."

"Some people think that Batman is breaking the law and that he is a hypocrite. In the eyes of many civilians, Batman is a lunatic who abuses lynching. He defies the law and uses his own feelings to judge whether the other party is guilty."

Peter's voice suddenly came from outside.

Leila and Kara looked outside and saw Peter walking in.

"Feeling better, Kara?"

"Yes, Mr. Padraic, thank you, thank you for saving me."

Kara thanked Peter quickly.

"You're welcome. After all, we are familiar with each other."

Leila, who was standing next to him, was a little confused when she heard Peter say that he knew Kara from the world of injustice.

How did the master know Kara?
Hasn't Kara been hiding in Black Adam's base since his spaceship was discovered?
Kara felt a little embarrassed when she heard Peter say that he was "familiar" with her.

It’s incredible that the dreams of Mr. Patrick and I are in two different dimensions and can be connected!

"Master, you just said Batman is a bad guy, do you think so too?"

"That's hard to say. After all, there are countless parallel universes. Maybe in some of them Batman is a villain."

Peter said something that stunned Lyra. Soon Peter changed the subject, "But the Batman in your world is not a villain. Although he may have various shortcomings, he is still a mortal. He also has weaknesses and he will lose."

"Batman has become a god (sitting on the Mobius chair) and has also gained super powers (green and yellow lantern rings), but each time he has returned to his true self. He has not been very eager for these super powers, because he has always regarded himself as a human being, a little boy who lost his parents when he was young and has never recovered."

Coming over, Peter patted Lyra on the shoulder and said to the two of them, "Persephone has prepared lunch downstairs, let's go eat first."

At the lunch table.

Except for Raven and her four siblings from Hogwarts, and Clark and Azu from the Unjust World, everyone else gathered together.

Star-Lord muttered in a low voice: "Great, now we have two Karas, and the family can have peace again."

Fleur and Hermione looked at the two Supergirls in shock, and whispered to Wanda beside them, "Is this the same Kryptonian as the Kryptonian female commander?"

Wanda was also a little confused about Kara's origins, and whispered: "Maybe, I met Leila last Christmas, but I am not familiar with Kara from another world."

Being stared at with curious eyes by everyone, Kara felt a little uncomfortable and unconsciously leaned towards Peter.

After lunch, Kara walked curiously to the photo wall in the living room.

Looking at the pictures of Clark and Zu chasing each other happily on the farm when they were kids, Kara had a surprised expression on her face.

"Clark here, is he living a happy life?"

Kara turned around and asked Peter.

"Yes, I think he shouldn't be in too much pain. He hasn't married Louise yet, and he hasn't gone berserk because of the nuclear explosion in Metropolis. He likes Lana now, and he's struggling with which girl to choose."

"When he was a kid, he liked playing basketball with Sam and Zu in the backyard. Chloe would help him find out the secrets of Luther's company. He would go to Miami Beach with Zu to see girls, and Louis would call him a 'country bumpkin' with disdain. His parents would instill in him the idea that 'with great ability comes great responsibility'."

"You know, what did he say to me the first time I took Clark flying?"

Peter asked Kara.

"What is it?"

"He said, 'Godfather, can you see through my heart? I was like a little kid going to school, holding God's hand. I was a fool, I was trembling, like a trembling little girl. It was amazing!'

"Clark is not alone, here."

Kara listened to Peter's words with tears in her eyes. "That's great. I know there is a world where my brother lives happily. I can't think of anything that would make me happier. Thank you, sir. I think I have to go back because I still have to help my brother deal with Brainiac."

"Even though he makes me feel bad, I can't give up on the people in that world."

Peter looked at Kara's determined eyes and said, "Of course, I believe you can protect them."

Unjust world.

The sunset over Metropolis was just beginning when Brainiac's mothership descended from the stratosphere.

People looked up at the metallic black cloud that covered half the sky until they noticed ominous purple arcs flashing at the edge of the cloud.

There were countless hexagonal holes on the bottom of the spacecraft, and in each hole hung a kilometer-long nerve bundle.

When these fluorescent mechanical tentacles penetrated the edge of the city, the lightning rod on top of the Empire State Building was the first to vaporize.

Catwoman, who was in the square at that moment, watched as the advertising screen in Times Square suddenly switched to a countdown - 00:03:47, with the scarlet numbers reflected in the pupils of the fleeing crowd.

"Get in the subway!"

She shouted in vain, her sharp claws frantically cutting the tentacles that were wrapped around the Chrysler Building.

But the nerve bundles will regenerate the moment they are cut, and the silver nanoworms that spray out from the broken parts actually accelerate the decomposition of the building.

The entire skyscraper collapsed like a melting wax figure, and the white-collar workers in the office who did not have time to evacuate were absorbed into the spacecraft before falling into the jungle of neural bundles.

The city's foundations began to rumble.

The lake in Central Park seethed and tumbled, and water formed into a thousand-meter-high waterspout as it was sucked into the sky.

Catwoman saw picnic baskets, baby carriages and squirrels that had no time to escape wrapped in the swirling water. When these things came into contact with the energy field at the bottom of the mothership, they collapsed into metal cubes the size of postage stamps.

"No!"

With a "whoosh", Clark arrived in time and swooped down towards the collapsing Daily Planet Building.

A female reporter's workstation was stuck between the broken 15th and 16th floors, and she was grabbing the window frame with a look of horror on her face.

When Clark's finger was only half a meter away from her, the entire floor was suddenly pulled horizontally into a noodle-like metal flow, and the female reporter was rescued by Clark at the critical moment.

The collection chamber in the mothership's belly is becoming visible.

Countless tractor beams weaved into a golden birdcage, uprooting the Statue of Liberty along with the sea water within a radius of fifty kilometers.

The cables of the Brooklyn Bridge snapped one by one, and falling cars disintegrated into their elemental elements in tractor beams, shooting into the sky like a reverse metal rainstorm.

On the street, a mother huddled in a broken window holding her child. When the tractor beam swept past, the child's stuffed toy and the mother were absorbed into the spacecraft.

The ground of the entire city began to curl.

The asphalt of Fifth Avenue was lifted up like a carpet, carrying subway cars and underground pipes towards the mothership.

(End of this chapter)