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Needless to say.
Jordan quietly put a Walmart plastic bag over himself. Seeing his parents return, Jonathan, who had just emerged from the Hellcat, also didn't want to appear out of place.
"Thank goodness you're all alright. Have all the problems been resolved?" Jonathan picked up a mask for himself; he was indeed the most normal person in the family so far.
only.
The pile of idols hanging on his body was also causing the old father's eyes to twitch wildly—Jonathan didn't care at all; only he himself understood his situation.
His prayer.
It seems to have always been very useful.
"Clark, come lend a hand, there's someone trapped under the building." Wonder Woman suddenly spoke up, finally bringing Clark back to his senses from his family tragedy.
"Ah."
He flew straight there.
Superman, with his super biofield, has no need to worry about his face being seen through.
It was just a slight lift.
He lifted the broken two-story building into the air, and even the steel bars that were on the verge of breaking did not bend, and not even the dust on the broken building fell.
"Biofield."
Ian watched with extreme envy.
I pulled the stars from the sky just to light your way.
"Fought the demons alone while you slept all day."
……
Rock music was playing from Hellcat.
There was clearly an element of self-aggrandizement in it.
"I'll take you to get something good to drink." As if he had just thought of something, Ian got into his car and disappeared around the corner. Jordan then joined the rescue efforts.
"It's Walmart Shopping Bag Superman!"
The bully he had previously saved now seems to be his biggest fan. Jonathan is also helping out, taking care of the injured citizens alongside his gradually recovering mother.
He even helped an old man find his lost child.
This is also very meaningful.
Heroes are never just one type.
The act of helping others.
There is never a distinction between big and small—Louise encouraged her only child without superpowers, who was still somewhat weak and needed Jonathan's support to move around.
But this did not stop her from helping everyone in her own way.
Journalists understand the art of language best.
She knew exactly what kind of comfort people needed most right now.
It's not just superheroes involved; there are also ordinary people who have spontaneously organized rescue efforts. The wounds from this disaster have not yet healed, but people have already begun rebuilding their homes.
The heroes of the Justice League are still busy.
Ordinary people certainly wouldn't just sit idly by and let the heroes do all the work.
Inside the collapsed house.
People are being rescued continuously.
By this time, the sun had fully risen.
It seems to come with the arrival of morning.
Humanity is filled with hope once again.
After working together for several hours, everyone finally managed to clear most of the rubble and rescue those trapped underground or crushed.
Emergency rescue.
The casualty figures are not high.
The enhanced biofield of Superman might be considered the most important factor.
"Where's Ian?" Louise had been busy for most of the day, walking through several blocks, helping to distribute emergency food supplies that Wayne Enterprises had urgently mobilized from various locations.
She was resting.
She finally realized why she had always felt something was missing. The elderly mother saw Walmart Superman, saw the masked kind man, but she didn't see Pantyhose Superman—that is, Ian.
"Forehead."
Superman had just cleaned up a large area of the city and was holding up a collapsed 18-story building, ready to throw it away, when he heard this and quickly looked up and around.
"Sure enough, he got away again."
Clark's tone carried a hint of helplessness.
"He preempted the military, retrieved the remaining clones, and even devoured all the remains of Luther's underground cloning base." He deliberately lowered his voice.
Luckily, there was no one around.
"Very meticulous."
Louise breathed a sigh of relief.
He also praised his youngest son.
At least Ian isn't going out causing trouble again.
"Is it rigorous? Maybe. He's adding transmission fluid to his car right now, using the blood of a clone, muttering that his car is closer to our home now."
Clark's super hearing is at work.
But he didn't want it to work.
The elderly father held up the building with one hand and began frantically rubbing his temples with the other.
“That car protected Jonathan! It’s already part of our family!” Louise, clearly having had a little to calm her nerves, clapped her hands and said something that left Clark speechless.
"really."
I thought about it.
Clark still agreed with Louise's statement.
"No! He's set off again! Destination..." Just as he was about to get back to his business, his eyes suddenly narrowed as if he had seen something.
Where is Ian?
Wonder Woman was also passing by at that moment.
She hadn't seen Ian, so she made a bold but reasonable guess: "Could our immortal boy have run off to steal Doomsday's food while you weren't looking?"
This is not a joke.
Instead, Wonder Woman was seriously studying Ian's behavior. In the final stages, she was busy rescuing people in the city, so she didn't witness Doomsday's death.
"No, he sneaked into Luther's new factory and is now eating and drinking for free, taking everything he can."
Superman couldn't help but sigh. Even he didn't know how to judge Ian's actions of using his incredibly powerful digestive abilities to destroy those evil chemical agents.
"Free purchase?!"
Aquaman, carrying a wrecked car, passed by and stared wide-eyed in disbelief. Even though he was from an extremely rare race, he had never experienced free shopping before.
The Queen of the Sea was extremely envious.
Because I need to stay home and take care of the children.
She's barely even been to a supermarket.
Not to mention experiencing this kind of "unique activity for people on the ground".
"Tsk tsk, what a troublesome guy. Luckily I don't have any kids." Wonder Woman was somewhat relieved to hear this, and then she saw the invincible Superman turn his head to look at her expressionlessly.
"Cough cough."
Wonder Woman was quite embarrassed.
"I'll go find that brat for you."
She volunteered.
Soaring into the sky.
They used their flying abilities to fly out of the city.
About ten minutes later.
It could also be fifteen minutes.
The final result was twenty minutes.
Wonder Woman has finally returned, amidst a flurry of speculation from the heroes. She did indeed find Ian, but he was now bound by the glowing Lasso of Truth.
The car kept following behind her and bumping into her buttocks.
of course.
This is not a big deal.
What made Wonder Woman look most disheveled was the shoe prints on her body, including her face, clearly indicating that she had just gone through a very fierce tug-of-war with Ian.
"what happened?"
Louise stepped forward, completely bewildered.
"Damn it! How did your son get so much stronger last night?! I couldn't even move him! He almost kicked me with all four legs! Good heavens! Those are the legs of a Speed Force undead!"
Diana was still shaken.
After landing with Ian, Wonder Woman was hit hard in the back by a car. An angry Wonder Woman turned around and glared at him, only to see the car heading straight for her stomach again.
"Stop! I told you to stop your car!"
Diana was shouting.