Man of Steel in the comic world

Carl returns to Xavier Academy for Gifted Youngsters, his mind now in turmoil.

The inexplicable appearance of an unidentified mysterious man, as well as the sonic blast channel used by the mysterious man, made Karl feel that the truth of the world became more and more confusing.

Before tonight, he thought that the most threatening danger was the black phoenix hidden in Qin's body, but now that mysterious man made him feel even more pressure.

The other party's life level is very high, definitely no less than his own.Karl could feel the powerful power in the mysterious man's body, like a star in its prime!

star?

Could he be another Superman?Carl associates this world with the author of Superman comics, Clark Kent.But he used the sonic blast channel, which is a technology only available on Apokolips.Could he be some clone of Darkseid?But he doesn't have the aura of destruction exuded by Darkseid.

He must be an outsider like himself. This is something Carl can be sure of. His power does not belong to this universe. Carl regrets a little. He should have tried fighting with him at that time, but now he is letting him go like this. The doubts in his heart There is no way to start for now.

Karl returned to his room. All the children in the college had fallen asleep. Karl washed off the dust from his clothes in the bathroom, put on his pajamas, and was ready to rest.

Although he is full of energy and sleep has become optional for him, the habits he has developed over the years still allow him to live like an ordinary person.

As soon as he lay down, Karl's keen senses noticed something strange.

A strange force was affecting the surrounding environment, and the walls, floors, and furniture in the room began to decay slightly.

This decaying force formed strange lines on the floor and walls, like scars left by flames.

Karl pushed open the door and walked into the corridor.The corridor was empty except for Charles who slowly appeared in the corridor pushing his wheelchair.

"Mr. Carl, this is Qin's nightmare reappearing. Please come with me." Charles became increasingly worried. "You might be able to help."

"A similar situation happened in Gin a few days ago. The children were all scared. This time I asked everyone in the school to stay asleep to avoid causing panic." Charles saw Karl looking around at the situation. He explained aloud.

"Is this the energy that Qin overflowed in her dream?" Karl walked up to Charles and helped him push the wheelchair.

"Thank you," Charles said. "When Qin was little, I discovered the power hidden in her body that was beyond her control. For safety reasons, I placed a mental cage in her brain."

"But this power is unusually powerful. It seems to have formed a new personality in Qin's brain. I saw her in Qin's dream last time."

"She is very dark. I call it Phoenix, Dark Phoenix. In Qin's sleep, sometimes she cannot suppress her power, and this happens." Arriving at Qin's bedroom door, Charles unlocked the door. The two came to Qin's bedside.

The burning signs in the room were even more obvious. Qin was lying on the bed, still deep in dreamland.

Her expression was painful, her brows were furrowed, her face was covered with sweat, and her fingers were restlessly grabbing the quilt.

Charles put his hand on Qin's forehead and probed his consciousness into Qin's dream.

But this time the reaction was unexpectedly strong, and a ferocious expression soon appeared on Charles' face. He closed his eyes tightly, bit his lips until they lost all color, and the two fingers placed on his temples were trembling constantly. .

"Charles?" Carl didn't know what Charles saw in Jean's dream, but Carl knew what he had to do.

He took out the Mind Stone from the subspace of his belt and held it in his hand.Then, he put his palm on Charles' shoulder.

In an instant, his consciousness was also pulled into Qin's dream.

There is nothing else, and it is not an apocalyptic scene like Charles said before.

Karl only saw a back figure.

He stood on the dividing line between darkness and light, half of his body was bathed in light, and half of his body was shrouded in darkness.

The bright side makes people worship, but the dark side makes people full of fear.

Karl approached the figure step by step. Less than ten steps behind him, the figure suddenly turned around and looked at Karl. Karl could not see his face clearly, only his eyes.

Burning flames, scarlet eyes!

"Get out!!!"

The dream world collapsed, and Karl suddenly woke up.

When he opened his eyes, Charles had exited Qin's dream and was leaning on the back of the wheelchair, sweating profusely and panting.

Jean's sleeping expression had softened and her breathing had calmed down.The surrounding environment affected by the power of Qinmeng began to slowly return to its original appearance, and the strange burning marks were fading away little by little.

"What did you see?" Charles asked brokenly, breathing heavily.

"A back view." Karl said with a frown.

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Clark Kent's estate in suburban New York City.

Clark opened his eyes tiredly. "You came to me again." Clark stood up from the chair, "It has been more than 100 years, and you have tried to use dreams to corrupt me. You are so patient in such a stupid way."

A voice appeared in his mind: "But I have also seen the results, haven't I? Clark, you can't survive me. No matter how strong your body is, you can go without sleeping for ten years or twenty years, but in 20 years, you There’s always going to be a need for sleep.”

"At this time, I have a chance."

Clark walked to the window and ignored the voices in his head. The white on his temples became more and more obvious.

During these days of fighting alone, he began to miss his comrades, just like Bruce had always cared about. If he fell, who could punish him?

Bruce isn't here.

And he is no longer the gentle young man from a small town, Clark. The more bottom lines he crosses, the easier it becomes to cross them. His strength becomes stronger and stronger, and he firmly believes in his heart that his path is correct. .

Although their world's Justice League lost the Flash, he firmly believed that this was a revelation that told them to make the right choice. When his heat vision burned Luthor's head to char, he felt as if something was broken inside. shackles.

He knew now better than anyone that humans would always make the same mistakes again because they were like a bunch of misbehaved children.Although this is not everyone, those evil parties and most people, they all like money, fame and sex, chasing profits and more living space.In this case, no matter how technology advances, no matter how human governments change the system, human nature remains there, and the world will always cycle.

The world today is the same and needs him to establish a new order.

I am destined to leave here, but I have to leave something behind.

If you persist a little longer, you will be able to leave here with peace of mind once all this is done.

Either way.