Collapsing, the whole class turned into aliens upon waking up

Thankfully, nothing bad happened.

On the screen, the host was still talking: "There is no doubt about the secret identities of Superman and Batman. In fact, we have obtained a lot of evidence, such as... You can first take a look at the video of Lex Luthor killing Doomsday."

Upon seeing this, Superman paused slightly in surprise.

However, he soon realized it made sense. Lex Luthor, that old rival, was definitely in the top tier of intelligence among humans. He wouldn't be surprised if he could develop any technology.

Kill Doomsday?

Recalling the terrifying enemy who had once killed him, Superman tried to deduce what methods Lex Luthor had used.

"Could it be some kind of targeted poison?"

After thinking for a moment, he came to this answer, but the image on the screen proved that his answer was wrong.

"This is... a cloned Kryptonian?"

Looking at the figure on the screen that looked exactly like him, Superman was still unaware of what the host was really trying to say.

However, through Brownie's abilities, he guessed that the other party was likely also a Kryptonian, but not a newcomer from his home planet, but a cloned Kryptonian created by Lex Luthor.

There's a precedent for Luther, but this clone seems to be underdeveloped.

It looks like he's only been sunbathing for a few years.

Honkai Impact 2: Chapter 1051: Superman: Have I... ended up in a parallel universe?

The battle on the screen didn't last long before a cloud of smoke obscured the onlookers' view, and the sounds of fierce fighting could still be heard from the shadows within the smoke.

When the smoke cleared, Lex Luthor appeared on the screen.

understood.

With Lex's help, Doomsday was finally killed once.

Superman stared at the screen, lost in thought, but his expression quickly turned serious. What could have happened next that would lead to the exposure of his and Batman's identities?

"After watching this video, and considering the news from a few days ago, I think you've already guessed the answer. That's right, Superman's true identity has been confirmed; Superman is..."

The host on the screen sounded incredibly certain, and Superman felt like he could already hear the name the host might call out next.

At the same time as the host, he mentioned a name that was not exactly unknown in the journalism world:

"Clark Kent".

"Lex Luthor!"

However, completely different from the name Superman said, the words spoken by the host on the screen made Clark wonder if he had misheard.

"Who?"

Even Superman could hardly suppress his astonishment. Lex Luthor is Superman? Impossible, absolutely impossible.

"That's right, it's Lex Luthor. That young billionaire is undoubtedly Superman's true identity, and all the evidence proves it."

The host had no doubt about his answer, but Superman wanted to ask what the point of all the evidence was: if you have evidence, please present it.

Soon, the host on the screen continued to talk about another secret he thought there was: "Superman's identity has been revealed, so what about the identity of another being, well, the true identity of the Dark Knight of Gotham? It's hard for young people all over America not to know it now, right?"

That's right, Batman's true identity is Einstein! The Einstein from textbooks, one of the ceilings of human intelligence.

Without hesitation, the host revealed Batman's true identity.

Superman, brain overload.

What is the relationship between Bruce and Einstein?

By closing his eyes and listening to his surroundings, Superman tries to gather relevant information, but all he gets are messages like "I am actually Lex Luthor" and "Bruce is really Einstein."

"Could it be that I've wandered into the wrong universe?"

Superman paused slightly and muttered to himself, "When in doubt, it's a parallel universe."

However, after expanding his listening range, Superman's expression became even more bewildered.

"Batman killed Bruce Wayne? How come I'm hearing such a strange thing?"

Back in Gotham, Superman was hearing rumors that Batman had led the killing of Bruce Wayne.

Meanwhile, in Gotham, at the Batcave.

"Chen Tianwu, I'll remember this dangerous person. Goodbye, Captain Marvel from a parallel universe and Miss Raven."

Looking at the three people in front of him, Batman memorized the name Night Owl.

Having successfully helped Night Owl's name transcend the Shadow of Imaginary Numbers, and with news reaching the DC universe, Raven and his crew had no intention of lingering any longer.

"Then, we will visit again when we have the chance. We are not alone in the face of Night Owl. The existence of Night Owl requires the combined efforts of World Serpent, Destiny, Anti-Entropy and Justice League to contend with it."

Raven, who had served as a diplomat, left behind his last words before entering the interdimensional portal constructed by the wizard Shazam. The next moment, the three who arrived in the DC world had already returned to the Honkai world.

Ah, my hometown.

With its arms outstretched to embrace the world, the raven's expression relaxed considerably.

"I should go back to Sky City later to check on them. I wonder how Theresa and Natasha are doing now."

Brownie, like a wanderer far from home, also misses his hometown, the Sky City within the World Bubble.

At that moment, Raven immediately opened the communication device issued by St. Freya's research department to see if there was any new news. However, as soon as she logged in, she saw a message posted by Durandal, who also tagged her.

"Is Bishop Otto of Destiny aware of the anomalies in the emotional spectrum and preparing to convene some of the most knowledgeable people on Earth about the emotional spectrum to discuss important matters?"

Raven was stunned as it looked at the intelligence report in front of it. Had something happened to Emotional Spectrum during its trip?

As Raven continued reading, she was somewhat impressed by Bishop Otto's research capabilities, wondering how he had managed to find a way to identify the intensity of emotional spectrum users on Earth.

Those found by Otto's emotional spectrum detection instrument will receive an invitation from the Bishop of Destiny to attend a gathering of masters in the field of emotional spectrum.

Before Raven could even process what was happening, she suddenly felt as if some force was sweeping across the globe.

The next instant, Raven saw Brownie beside him suddenly burst into a blue light.

If we turn the clock back a little earlier, at St. Freya Academy, the headmaster, looking at the returning group, tried his best to adopt a rather dignified posture.

"Welcome back, everyone. No matter what happens, St. Freya is your home. If you are bullied outside, be sure to ask the headmaster for help."

Patting her chest, Theresa's attempt to project an air of authority could only be described as adorable in the eyes of others.

The headmistress must have had a deeper meaning behind her actions.

The mole, faced with the adorable Theresa who was almost making her heart stop, struggled to suppress the urge to rush up and hug her tightly. This must be a scheme by the headmaster to feign weakness.

"No, don't look at me like that. The headmaster is actually very simple and has no desires. She just wants to drink bitter melon juice, read Houmu comics, and live a peaceful life at the Far East Branch."

Theresa noticed the mole's gaze and immediately guessed what her new capable assistant was thinking. Having spent so much time together, Theresa knew that in the mole's eyes... she seemed to be imagined as a very powerful being.

"I see."

Miss Mole nodded knowingly. Theresa looked at Miss Mole's face, who didn't take her words seriously at all, and felt helpless for a moment.

"Don't worry about your period, just trust in my abilities."

Kiana responded to Theresa's words with a spirited voice. With the help of Mebius, she now possessed the Eternal Core and the power wasted by Zoffy's self-destruction.

"Auntie, I'm going to help Mei tidy up the dorm now. Hehe, it was so hard to convince Mei to stay here for a while before returning to Paradise."

Kiana waved her hand, showing no intention of lingering any longer. Now, she and Mei could finally enjoy a considerable amount of private time together.

Honkai Impact 2: Chapter 1052: The Headmaster is Assassinated, and the Entire Area is Sealed Off!

"Okay, I can't do anything with you, but you can't do anything out of line at school."

Theresa had no intention of stopping them, and the traitor was ready to leave with Kiana and the others, having already reported on the recent situation of St. Freya.

Later, I need to go to the research department to check on the progress of the new special bitter melon juice project. Lady Theresa attaches great importance to this project.

If I'm not mistaken, bitter melon might contain amazing magic, or it might actually be a material quite suitable for magical use.

Each cup of bitter melon juice contains several bitter melons as raw materials. The real reason why the headmaster likes bitter melon juice might actually be because he appreciates the characteristics of bitter melon.

After bidding farewell to Theresa, the traitor left Theresa's office with the three main family members. On the way, the traitor muttered to herself, thinking that Theresa might not truly like bitter melon:

"Only by enduring the bitterest of hardships can one become Theresa."

No, no, that's disrespectful. It should be "Principal Fang."

However, before they could take more than a few steps, the three starter families and the traitorous lady were swept away by the orange glow.

ha?

"The school principal has been assassinated! Lock down the entire area!"

The traitor turned around and instinctively shouted, but the three major families were one step ahead of her.

"Who dares to bully Auntie!"

Kiana, wielding the Spear of the Void, surveyed the headmaster's office before her, while for Bronya, her fists were the best weapon, and Raiden Mei's right hand crackled with electricity as she awaited the attacker.

"No, no one bullied me, Kiana."

When the mole arrived, she saw Theresa's rather unpleasant expression.

Hmm? Could it be that the headmaster's grand plan has been thwarted?

The mole girl's heart skipped a beat. Judging from the headmaster's expression, if any plan was really ruined, the negative impact on the headmaster's ascension to bishop would be immeasurable.

"However, the timing of Orange Light's arrival is far too unfortunate."

Theresa recalled the scene just now and instantly felt her fists harden. It was all that damned orange light's fault!

Because it happened so suddenly, I was so startled that I didn't hold my cup tightly enough, resulting in the waste of this excellent bitter melon juice.

Theresa’s eyes flashed with a hint of coldness as she looked at the bitter melon juice spilling onto the table.

It's best not to let the headmaster find out who did it. If we are caught, the headmaster will definitely make us realize what cruelty is.

Headmaster, I'm going to make you watch your favorite drink get poured down the drain!

Hmm, this seems a bit wasteful?

Let's try another one.

The headmaster is going to pour all of your favorite drinks into Kiana's mouth!

Having spent so much time with Theresa, the three starter Pokémon quickly figured out why she was angry with Theresa. Even Kiana's gaze towards Theresa's desk held a hint of understanding.

The reason Aunt Flo is so angry must be because the bitter melon juice was spilled.

Meanwhile, the traitor was secretly wondering what kind of plan the headmaster had devised, and what kind of unparalleled expert had seen through the headmaster's plan and thwarted it.

Could it be Diablo, the god of strategy from the kingdom?

Looking across the entire planet, perhaps only a top strategist with great wisdom like Diablo could rival the headmaster.

"It's flowing out...it's flowing out."

Theresa looked at the almost empty drink with a complicated tone, while the mole insider felt as if a thunderbolt had struck her mind.

I see, I understand now!

A hint of understanding flashed in her eyes; at this moment, the traitor felt she had grasped everything before her.

The headmaster's gaze fell upon the spilled bitter melon juice, which was likely of considerable quality. As a marshal of the demonic path, the headmaster would not be distracted by such a trivial matter.

Let alone a cup of bitter melon juice, even if all the bitter melons on Earth were juiced and evaporated in front of the headmaster, he probably wouldn't be moved.

What the headmaster really meant was that what flowed out was definitely not bitter melon juice; bitter melon juice was just a metaphor.

What the headmistress really wanted to say was her ambition!

Miss Infiltrator believed she understood everything. She also knew about the device that Bishop Otto had researched, and as the headmaster's right-hand woman, she was well aware of the symbolism of the rings with different emotional spectrums.

Orange, greed, insatiable desire.

Indeed, the headmistress's desire for power is insatiable, and Otto has detected it. Her true colors have probably been exposed to Otto.

Longing is the emotion furthest from understanding.

In the mind of the mole, it seems that Theresa can find a reasonable explanation for everything she does.

"Bishop Theresa, should we immediately launch a rebellion and a full-scale attack on former Bishop Otto?"

The mole said it with absolute certainty, but Theresa was completely dumbfounded.

Huh? My dear Headmaster, my best assistant whose name I can't reveal, what are you talking about?

"Auntie, are you getting ready to do it so soon?"