My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

"Kara's adoptive father was killed by mobs, and her adoptive mother died of illness due to excessive grief. It just happened without warning, although we don't want to see such a tragedy."

In Diana's room, she told Eric the story of Supergirl.

"After Superman's death, Omega began to deal with the remaining superheroes one by one. Not only the mastery of the anti-life equation, but he also seems to have mastered a more advanced variant of Compound Five, which gave him even greater powers."

"Shazam was covered by Omega, and he was torn apart before he could utter the transformation spell. In order to rescue Shazam who was in danger, Kara went alone, fell into Omega's tricks, and inhaled the deadly satellite dust. The internal organs have been completely cut, which completely inhibits her superpowers."

Diana stood up with a wry smile on her lips, "Even though she lost her superpowers, Kara has been fighting those bastards, no matter whether she is the former Supergirl or not."

"Can't restore her ability?" Eric frowned.

"It's hard, not just satellite dust, Omega also uses n-metals to suppress the activity of her Kryptonian cells. Unless we can use a higher level of technology to completely clear the dust in her body that is as fine as nanometers like Omega did But unfortunately, after the cataclysm, both magic and technology were destroyed."

Diana was silent for a moment, raised her head, and stared at Eric with burning eyes, "I've heard what Kara told you, what do you think? Are you leaving us to burn the plains?"

"No, maybe, I know your answer."

She didn't wait for Eric to speak, and said directly, "I understand you, just like when we first met, I believe your personality will not change. Even if I have become the woman who only knows how to escape..."

Eric didn't feel that Diana was escaping, everyone would make choices, and these choices couldn't be judged simply by right or wrong.

"Diana, I'm sorry, I can't accompany you to the underworld. But I will promise you that I will come back after everything is settled."

He gently took Diana's hands and promised her.

"...then you are responsible for the fate of all humans on land? Well, Eric, I knew it would be like this from the moment I told you the truth. However, this is you, being I've always seen it as a stubborn guy."

She stood up and motioned Eric to follow her.

"Before you fight Omega, I need to tell you more information."

The two walked forward along the cave stone steps,

Walk through a passage made of yellow spar, and approach a high-tech style communication room.

"Although Batman has caused the destruction of the world, he always seems to have a plan."

Diana brought Eric to a semicircular instrument.

This is an instrument loaded with a rescue capsule, densely packed equipment buttons are placed on it, and various sophisticated parts are assembled into required modules.

"Batman wanted him to be able to solve all the dangers, no matter the circumstances, even after his death, so he built a machine."

Diana pointed to this instrument and said: "He intends to create a clone of him that can inherit his memory. In this way, even after he dies, he can transfer his memory to this clone and take on a new identity. Live on. No matter what crisis occurs on the earth, he can personally participate in it. This machine is the existence of his clone."

Eric walked around the machine, "So... where are the clones?"

"It was taken by an old man who begged me, looked at me with tears in his eyes, and begged me to give him the clone of Batman."

Eric thought about it for a while, and the old man who can have a close relationship with Batman is probably the only one who exists-Alfred the steward.

Diana looked at the empty instrument, "So I agreed to him, not for the purpose of saving the world, nor for the purpose of regaining the little hope that remained, but because I couldn't bear the pleading of an old man. Maybe it was his The only hope of survival, so I gave him a clone of Batman."

"What is he using the Batman clone for?"

Eric asked.

"I don't know, maybe it was to weave a dream. He took the clone and walked into the desert until his back was buried by the wind and sand..."

After Diana finished telling the story about the clone, she sighed, "Maybe...you will meet."

"Maybe."

Eric nodded noncommittally.

For the original Batman, he still holds considerable curiosity.

After all, being able to open the door to usher in a power-enhanced mob doesn't fit the character of not only the naturally suspicious Batman, but any wise leader.

If Eric had been in that big Justice League meeting, not only would he not have brought the crowd in, he would have kicked out the hero who suggested it.

Facing the fear of death, the tyranny and greed in anyone's heart will prevail.

To hope that the people will maintain their sanity and to put human interests above personal life and death is simply to hope that the cats that have been aroused by greed will not eat fish.

So he wanted to see to what extent Batman had a convulsion in his head to do such a stupid thing.

As for his clone, Eric has little interest in it, after all, it is just a living body that inherits part of Bruce Wayne's memory.

After the clone was introduced, Diana led Eric to the stables and led him the black colt.

Petting the pony's head, Diana said to Eric: "Just let this pony accompany you to the outside world, maybe... it will bring you some luck."

"Like how lucky I was to meet you in San Francisco."

Diana's voice was a little sad, she knew that Eric was leaving.

The two had just met and were about to part. She hadn't had time to enjoy the joy of reunion yet.

Eric took off his helmet and looked at Diana, "There is no need to be too sad, Diana, we will meet again, and by then, the world will be rebuilt, I swear!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Diana's mouth, she approached him and hugged him tightly.

"Let me have one last word, Eric, it's good to see you back!"

Diana hugged Eric tightly, and said the last sentence heartily.

These were the last words spoken by the two before parting.

After parting with Diana, Eric and Raven leave the gem world and head for the ground.

Eric led the pony, Raven held the clown's lantern, and the two walked towards the desolate wilderness against the setting sun.

Diana didn't look away until the figures of the two were at the end of her sight.

She sighed lowly, "...I hope it won't be too late for our next meeting, Eric."