The Days of Being King Elden in American Comics

"Silly boy, are you in a daze again?"

Klein knocked on the table.

The stunned Kara then raised her head, staring at Klein with a stunned look on her face.

"I'm wondering how you get out of here. I should be able to help you."

"How can you, a little girl, help me? Taking care of yourself is the biggest favor you can do me."

Klein's words suddenly made Kara's heart warm.

In school, only Klein would take the initiative to talk to her, a 'shy' girl, and would treat several of their classmates to dinner from time to time.

He would also provide a lot of help. This kind of personality made Klein very popular in their small circle.

The only thing Kara regrets is that this concern is not unique.

Thinking of this, the image of the enthusiastic and generous Gwen appeared in Kara's mind.

"Am I jealous... But I clearly only have friendship with Klein. My cousin said that I am not an adult yet and cannot have those things of love and affection."

"Dazed again!"

"How do you get out of here?"

"Just tell Ah Fu..."

"But I heard from the security guard here that every time before, you broke the wall and ran out."

"That's just for fun, do you want to try it too?"

"Forget it...forget it..."

.....

Klein suddenly took Kara's hand and walked out.

A retro classic car parked outside the main entrance of Arkham Sanatorium, obviously waiting for a long time.

"Are you planning on leaving today?"

"No, when I knew you were coming, I asked Ah Fu to send someone to pick me up."

"Ok!"

Kara originally thought that Klein had already planned to leave, and she was lucky to be there just in time.

But when I heard Klein say this, my heart felt warm.

As the two of them walked hand in hand towards the gate, some Arkham criminals who were out in the surrounding fence suddenly came around.

In the painting, Harley, wearing heavy makeup, sticks to the fence and keeps slapping the fence.

Make a clanking sound.

"Klein! Is this your little girlfriend? She's growing really well!"

"Harley...she's not an adult yet! Don't say this in front of children."

"Underage? Then you are not allowed to mess around! Haha, little girl, are you shy?" Harley stuck out her tongue and stared at Kara.

Kara tilted her head, her pretty face flushed.

"By the way, how long will you be gone for?" Harley asked.

"Not sure, the shortest is 10 days, the longest is half a year."

"Hmph...Arkham will be boring again if you leave!"

"I'll bring you a gift when I get back."

"Hehe! You are the best!"

......

"You brat! Come here and let me tear you apart!" The three-meter-large Killer Crocodile approached the iron cage and threatened Klein, ignoring the scolding of the guard above.

"Break your bones into pieces!" Bane shouted.

"Uh uh uh!"

Bane, who was helping Killer Crocodile while gesturing with his middle finger, suddenly felt a discomfort in his throat.

He wears a large backpack on his back, which contains a strengthening liquid containing Trenbolone. The liquid is delivered to the limbs through the tubes connected to the limbs, which can greatly enhance strength.

But now, the medicinal liquid flowing out of the large backpack suddenly turned into a fizzy carbonated drink.

"vomit!!"

When Bain pulled off the tube, he felt it was uncomfortable to breathe, and cola foam kept pouring out of his mouth.

"Who! Who did this!" Captain Boomerang helped pull off his backpack, revealing a large bucket of Coke bottles inside.

"Doctor, save me!"

.......

"It turns out he is allergic to Coke. If I had known earlier, I would have bought him Sprite." Klein shook his head and sighed.

"That doesn't seem to have anything to do with allergies..."

Kara stared at Klein in front of her and felt that this guy had changed a lot and became even more sinister...

Not on the bus yet.

Klein felt a tingling sensation and turned his head to look at the source, but didn't see anything unusual.

The stinging feeling dissipated, and as the car drove, Klein in the back seat was always aware of the lingering gaze.

It wasn't until half an hour later that I boarded the Wayne family's private jet.

The feeling of being spied on never dissipated.

"What an annoying guy. Are you so worried about me?"

The private plane passed through the clouds, and amidst the storm and thunder, a figure wearing a cloak appeared for a moment.

Klein thought with his butt and knew that Superman was following him.

To be precise, he was following Kara.

Although Kara is physically strong and has various superpowers, she lacks social experience.

It’s easy to be fooled and you can hurt others if you’re not careful.

It is estimated that Superman secretly followed Kara all the way.

"Just follow me. What does it mean when you keep scanning me with the X-ray eyes... I originally have a brain tumor. If I keep scanning like this, what if the cells mutate?"

Klein looked at the girl on one side who had fallen asleep soundly.

He thought of a plan, and when he raised his hand, there was a [Holy Finger Seal] in his hand, which was like a brass-colored prayer weapon like a nutcracker.

"Thunder!"

Taking advantage of the instability of the plane, the lights flashed.

And Superman was also attracted by the blue thunder in the dark clouds for a moment.

A small golden brilliance burst out from Klein's palm.

At the next moment, a golden thunder was formed in the clouds near the plane, and thunder as thick as an arm fell suddenly.

Dachao, who was hiding in the clouds, was hit by lightning on the back of his thigh.

"Forehead!"

Super, whose magic resistance is negative, has no resistance to these holy miracle skills.

Although he didn't lose his balance, it still hurt a lot.

He stopped hastily and looked around.

This place was high in the sky, and he thought he was being attacked by aliens.

I looked around, but didn't find anything wrong.

"How could this lightning cause harm to me? Could it be that I have been with Lewis too frequently recently, causing my body to become weak?"

Dachao shook his head and thought for a moment, but then recalled that it was a golden thunder and lightning.

"I'm just going to New York to consult with those magicians..."

.........

After Klein and Kara got off the plane, they went shopping in Times Square, New York.

After all, Kara is a girl. Although she refuses some expensive gifts, she can't refuse delicious food and other things.

I only dare to look at the Black Forest Egg Tarts that I have never eaten before, but I ate about twenty of them in one sitting.

I also ate three edelweiss cakes in one go.

Her daily consumption is much higher than that of ordinary people. She has not yet fully mastered the Kryptonian passive skill of absorbing light energy from the sun, so she has to obtain more of the energy she needs from food.

After watching the movie.

Klein and Kara walked out of the cinema.

He met the tall Clark Kent head-on.

"Huh? Kara? Are you guys out of school?"

Clark deliberately pretended to have met by chance, and his expression was very surprised.

"Cousin! Why are you in New York!"

Kara quickly covered her mouth. The first thing was that she accidentally shouted the wrong name outside.

The second was that I had been away from New York for a few days and was suddenly discovered by my cousin. I felt like a child who had been caught skipping class.

In fact, it doesn’t seem like you need to feel it…

She just skipped class and was caught...

"I'm on a business trip to New York on behalf of the newspaper. You got off from school very early today?"

"me.."

"Hello Mr. Clark!"

"Oh? You are that...Klein, right? I often hear my cousin mention you."

"Mr. Clark, have you ever considered becoming a fitness blogger? Aren't oil barrel videos just popular recently? With your figure and physique, coupled with your elegant appearance, I think you will be very popular with those aunties and gay men."

"Ha ha..."

Clark smiled softly.

Clark said to Kara: "Cousin, let me have a chat with this handsome boy Klein first."

"Cousin...cousin...I..."

"Don't worry, I'll just say a few words and talk about things between boys."

"Okay..." Kara stared at Klein, then at her cousin, who was always telling the truth, and then stepped aside.

"Listen, I know you, Crane Kane, or should I call you Crane Wayne?"

Clark dusted his sleeves, very calm.

"You are very rich, your family is very rich, and I know that you are good to Carla, but she is still young, and you are not from the right family. I don't want you to get too close to her, which is not good for both of you. "

Of course Kara could hear the conversation, and she wanted to interrupt, but she couldn't.

"Whether you are taking such initiative towards her out of pity for us being poor, or for some other reason, I suggest you not to continue doing this. Of course, I also thank you for all your help to her."

Klein raised his hand, extended his index finger, and made a '1' sign.

"First! I don't mean pity or anything, this is pure friendship."

"Second! I am rich, but I hate the phrase "well-matched". The reason why we require "matched" is because there is an objective gap between the two parties, and the superior party does not have the ability to be downwardly compatible. This ability is divided into internal and external. point.

In other words, the rich party is not rich enough, and there is still a sense of self-righteousness and arrogance.But I am rich enough and well-educated enough that I don’t need any good match.Because I am backward compatible and will not ask for everything from the woman. "

"According to the logic that only people who are well-matched can make contact and become friends, I can only be considered a good match if I marry Tony Stark's daughter."

"Third, Carla is my good friend. I also have good friends such as Peter, Gwen, Lorna, etc. I treat them all the same. I have no evil intentions towards him, and I am not a good match." At these words, Carla suddenly felt a little disappointed...