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"Now that I've lost the Speed ​​Force, I'm counting on you guys for the fight."

Barry looked at the elderly Bruce and Los with a sullen expression, as for his fellow countrymen who were currently at his level, he could not count on them at all.

The people of the motherland were puzzled and slightly puffed out their cheeks.

"It's just a military base; we don't need to mobilize everyone."

Los shook his head slightly, stopping Bruce from controlling the Batplane.

To Barry's astonishment, the Asian youth before him slowly floated up, and the surrounding dust rose with him.

Bathed in the pillar-like light from the skylight, Los, floating in the air free from gravity, gave Barry a sense of déjà vu, as if he were seeing an old friend.

"I'll be back soon."

Los did not hide his superhuman strength.

After all, the Flashpoint universe is currently just a temporary, apocalyptic world.

The deal with Injustice Superman was not about dictatorial control, but an attempt at salvation.

The stronger Loss demonstrates against the Kryptonian warships commanded by General Zod, the more he can solidify the combat power available to his side.

The waterfall outside the bat cave burst open, and Los, dressed in a shirt, sped out of the skylight and flew like a missile toward the military base.

Less than a minute.

Bruce and Barry could see the real-world images transmitted back by satellite on their supercomputer screens.

At the military base suspected of holding alien spacecraft, the internal defense system was activated and detected an enemy.

Numerous anti-missile weapons and ground-based artillery unleashed their firepower at a point in the overcast sky, causing the sky to begin to burn.

just.

As a small yet undeniable young man descended from the sky, all the anti-missile firepower interwoven above the base was suppressed and deflected.

"Superman..."

Barry stared blankly at the figure who had broken into the military base alone, and subconsciously spoke.

The man pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, and snorted, "He's stronger than he was back then."

Boom!

A fierce wind raged, and firelight flickered wildly.

Los crashed through the barrage of modern weaponry, smashing through the exposed dome of the military base.

Inside the base, many soldiers continued firing their guns.

Unfortunately, its steel body, which even anti-missile weapons struggle to penetrate, is so vulnerable that bullets barely scratch it.

Los exhaled a breath, and with his powerful lung capacity, it felt as if a cold storm had swept into the military base!

call!

The air temperature dropped drastically, and many instruments, equipment, and weapons in the base were covered with a layer of frost.

Ignoring the soldiers fleeing in panic, Los hovered in mid-air above the base, his gaze fixed on a huge, spherical metal sphere deep within the base.

A giant metal sphere was suspended in mid-air above the base.

That wasn't a flight cabin, but a completely sealed special detention room made of lead sheet material to seal off all air and radiation inside.

The military base itself is built underground, where there is no sunlight, so you can imagine what the conditions inside the metal holding cells are like.

Los glanced at the door to the detention cell; the military seemed to have designed an extremely complex password.

Without artificial intelligence, let's be crude.

As Los thought of this, two crimson lights suddenly shone from the dark military base.

The air temperature suddenly soared in the frigid military base, which was covered in frost and where people were breathing in the freezing cold.

The thick doors of the detention cells were melted through by the heat.

Los pushed the door open; it was pitch black inside.

There is no red sun radiation.

Indeed, Kryptonians, who have never been exposed to the yellow sun, are only slightly stronger than humans, let alone after being imprisoned for more than ten years.

The fact that it is still alive today can be attributed to the power of its combat-oriented Kryptonian genes.

Los looked at the figure lying in the detention cell of this military base.

That's clearly not Superman.

Instead, it was a girl with black hair.

Her face was pale, and she was extremely weak, curled up like a kitten.

A name popped into Los's mind.

Superwoman.

As Superman's cousin, her original mission was to be sent from Krypton to Earth to protect baby Superman.

Los saw that on the metal floor next to the Kryptonian girl, there was a nano metal suit with the Kryptonian hope totem.

Los picked up the woman's Kryptonian suit; this was the first time he had ever handled an authentic Kryptonian nano-combat suit.

He took a few steps and reached out to touch the Kryptonian girl's body.

The moment their bodies touched, a subtle electric shock emanated from Los's fingertips and the back of the Kryptonian girl's hand that was being touched.

Los was somewhat surprised.

Is this a resonance among fellow Kryptonians, or is it the result of residual yellow solar radiation on his body?

At the same time.

Supergirl Kara slowly opened her eyes and looked at the young man in front of her, whose body was as warm as the sun. She felt a sense of unreality, as if she were in a dream.

The long period of loneliness and cold made her almost instinctively muster a little strength, wrap her arms around the other person's neck, and snuggle her frail body into their embrace.

"It's so warm."

Kara gently inhaled the sunlight emanating from the young man, feeling so full that she wanted to cry, and thought to herself.

"Okay, I know what you want. Hug me tight."

As the young man's words rang out.

Los gently embraced Kara's weakened body and flew straight up, breaking through the darkness and storm inside and outside the base.

Almost simultaneously, the clouds that had been obscuring the sky were also broken.

105 Chinese people play Superman!

Beside an artificial satellite bearing the Wayne Group's logo, Los, carrying the Kryptonian girl, reached the edge of space.

As the golden sunlight shone on the two of them.

Los Angeles.

The Kryptonian girl, who was originally in a coma, suddenly had her dry hair turn healthy and thick, her pale skin regained its luster, and her slender body showed beautiful body lines.

Her breasts also formed a beautiful arc.

Like a withered seed receiving timely rain, it begins to show its vigorous vitality at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ten seconds later.

Her delicate face regained its rosy glow, and Kara opened her bright eyes to see the azure Earth appear before her, with the warm young man carrying her as they floated in the sky.

So it wasn't a dream after all.

Kara grasped Los's large hand, her white dress pierced by the sunlight, her recovered body already budding, attempting to float in the air.

Los deliberately avoided General Zod's warship, taking Kara down some altitude and back to the stratosphere.

Although this altitude receives less solar radiation, it contains air, making it more suitable for Kryptonians who have lived on Earth.

Kara breathed softly, a few strands of her short, sweat-dampened black hair falling over her delicate features, as she walked barefoot on the clouds.

Her bright eyes kept reflecting Los's figure as she asked curiously, "You are...?"

Los replied, "Los, like you, a Kryptonian."

Kara smiled brightly and said softly, "Kara, just like you."

"Let's go back first, otherwise they'll get impatient."

Los led Kara, who was still not very skilled at flying, back to Gotham City.

Shortly afterward, the waterfall in the Bat Cave broke open again.

Under the watchful eyes of Bruce and Barry, Los led Kara back into the Bat Cave.

Upon seeing the short-haired, beautiful girl standing next to Los, Barry's eyes widened in surprise: "Kara-El?"

Oh, you know my name?

Kara looked at Barry in surprise.

Barry nodded and said, "So you've met me, from another parallel universe."

"So, Superman isn't at the military base?"

The old Batman immediately got to the point.

Barry's face turned ashen, and he muttered to himself, "Or rather, there is no Superman in this world at all."

After all, this is the current point in time.

If Superman were hiding somewhere in this world, the other party should show up to meet General Zod.

Los remained silent.

Currently, the Batcave should be the only publicly available fighting force in the world.

The story features a retired Batman, a powerless patriot, a Supergirl rescued from a military base, and the Flash, who has lost his Speed ​​Force and is now lame.

Goodness, the old, weak, sick, and disabled have all been gathered here.

The Flash, Barry, looked at Los and asked expectantly, "Los, what's your strength?"

Los shook his head and said bluntly, "I only spent half a year in the sun. It's impossible for me to be as strong as Superman."

Moreover, Superman is only equal to or slightly stronger than General Zod.

To destroy the entire Kryptonian warship, the artificial intelligence left behind by Superman's father will be needed to open the Phantom Zone and exile them.

Otherwise, even Superman couldn't defeat an entire Kryptonian army on his own.

Barry, who came from the future, was also well aware of the cruelty of this event, and said in near despair, "That's bad, we don't have much time left. If Superman can't show up tonight, we'll have to face General Zod tomorrow."

"and many more."

The Flash's words flashed through Los's mind like a flash of inspiration.

Los's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously said, "Didn't General Zod want Superman to show up? Why don't we just create a Superman?"

“Loss.”

Kara moved closer, cupped Los's face in her hands, examined him carefully, and then shook her head, saying, "You and my cousin... don't look alike."

After all, my cousin's parents both have Caucasian features.

Los shrugged and gestured to the side, "Of course it wasn't me acting, I meant him."

The Chinese people, who were sitting and almost asleep, noticed the strange and unusual atmosphere and began to stir. They quickly recovered and began to stir.

Barry frowned as he looked at his compatriot. "He's somewhat interesting, except he doesn't have superpowers."

Kara added a sarcastic comment: "Too old."

Just as the Chinese were about to erupt, Los suddenly put his arm around his shoulder, winked, and said, "Mr. John, don't you want to save the world?"

The Chinese people's eyes darted around, and they muttered, "Tired, let's destroy it."

Ross sighed softly, "What a pity. I was planning to give you a dose of Compound V to restore your abilities so you could better portray Superman..."

Before he could finish speaking, the Chinese man immediately stood up from his chair as if full of energy.