Everyone present, except Batman, Wonder Woman, and Venom, was stunned.
Hal, in particular, swallowed hard.
They had tried every possible method to destroy the mother box before, but no matter what they used, they couldn't even leave a scratch on it.
Yet, the person in front of them distorted the mother box as if it were tofu.
Richard released his hand, and the mother box slowly began to repair itself, returning to its original state.
"Alright, you can study it slowly. I'm leaving now."
Richard tossed it back onto the table, said a few words, and prepared to leave.
"Brother Richard, aren't you coming with us? This is a crisis that could destroy the World."
Barry quickly called out to stop him.
"Barry, I've told you before, I'm not some hero.
Besides, this isn't a big problem. You just need to use this thing to revive Superman, and then all your problems will be solved, and you can go home."
Richard said.
In the original plot, Superman solved all the troubles as soon as he appeared.
"Superman has amnesia and has lost all his superpowers."
Bruce said quietly.
"Amnesia?"
Richard was stunned.
After the terrifying man and woman left.
Hal finally couldn't help but speak.
"Who was that…person? He took my Lantern Ring and even wanted my Green Lantern Battery."
Aquaman mimicked his previous tone.
"I don't know, but you'd best give him your things, ordinary human."
"You!"
Hal's face flushed with anger.
Victor suddenly spoke.
"True name: Richard. Identity: Wayne Group shareholder, behind-the-scenes leader of the Assassin Alliance, King of Kandak."
"Kandak, that city of gold! Brother Richard is the King there? Oh my god!"
Barry shrieked.
He was just too surprised.
In less than a year, the once poor and backward country had undergone earth-shattering changes.
The wages there were three times that of the outside World, and Barry had even worked there as a temporary worker for a while.
Especially, it also produced miraculous potions and high-tech products.
But these were nothing.
The rise of Kandak did not attract outside covetousness; instead, various countries were actively cooperating and supporting it.
Hal silently closed his mouth.
His power was one thing.
The leader of a country was not someone he could afford to offend.
— — —
Kent Farm, sunlight filled the entire yard.
A handsome man in a short-sleeved shirt was laboriously chopping wood, quickly becoming breathless from the effort.
"Clark, come drink some Water."
Louise came over with a water bottle, her steps light.
"Thank you, Louise."
Clark took the water bottle and drank deeply, tilting his head back. After such a long time of physical labor, he was indeed parched.
"You're welcome, we're husband and wife, and you've just recovered, you don't need to do so much work."
Louise said, reaching out to gently wipe the sweat from Clark's face. Her eyes were full of the joy and love of having him back.
Clark looked at Louise in front of him, his throat a little dry, and took another sip of Water.
"Uh, are we really lovers?"
Clark felt a bit unreal. He had woken up in a hospital-like place, was dragged by a cold-faced man for a bunch of tests.
Then he was brought here, and a beautiful woman he fell in love with at first sight told him she was his lover.
If it weren't for the photos of them together, he really wouldn't have believed it.
"Yes, if you don't believe it, you can wait until the child is born and get a paternity test."
Louise wasn't angry because of Clark's doubt; she just gently stroked his face, speaking in a soft tone.
In her opinion, although Clark had lost his past memories and superpowers, it was quite good this way.
He no longer had to be busy saving the World every day, no longer had to struggle between the positions of humans and Kryptonian, and no longer had to be troubled by painful past memories.
"No, I'm just surprised how the old me managed to win you over. After all, you're very beautiful, have a great personality, and are perfect."
Clark hurriedly explained.
"Pfft, hahahaha, Clark, you can actually say something like that."
Louise then felt that this was Clark's true personality; he used to be too steady.
Louise wrapped her arms around Clark's neck and gave him a light kiss.
"It's a long story, I'll tell you slowly."
"Okay."
Clark's face was flushed.
"Hello, can we crash for dinner?"
A teasing voice interrupted their tender moment.
Clark looked over curiously. Outside the fence stood a man and a woman.
"Are they my old friends?"
Clark asked Louise curiously.
"No, let's ignore them. I'll call someone to chase them away right now."
Louise shook her head.
"We were introduced by Bruce. Can we talk?"
Richard said.
At the dining table.
Clark was a little restless.
He looked at Richard, who was staring at him, and asked.
"Is there something on my face?"
"No."
"Then why are you staring at me?"
"Just a little Feelings, how such a magnificent face came to be. Handsome from every angle."
"Uh, thank you." Clark.
"Don't be nervous. Although you don't know me, you helped me a lot and got me through a long period of danger. This time, besides seeing you, I also wanted to thank you."
Richard said.
"What kind of person was I before?"
Clark was a little curious about his past self.
"A hero, a thoroughly good person..."
Bang!
Richard's words were interrupted by Louise slamming food in front of Clark.
"Enough, finish your food and leave quickly!"
Louise glared coldly at Richard, then sat down beside Clark, her tone full of dismissal.
"No problem, Ms. Louise."
Richard smiled slightly.
Scars on a hero are a badge of honor to others, but to a hero's lover, they are a knife.
Venom also brought food and placed it on the table.
"Speaking of which, I usually eat Chinese food, but Western food tastes good too. Clark, you're lucky to have a wife who cooks so well.
Of course, I also have a wife who cooks."
Richard ate the ordinary food while praising it generously.
Clark also temporarily suppressed his doubts and began to chat with Richard.
"What is Chinese food like?"
"You've asked the right person! Chinese food is very particular. Frying, stir-frying, cooking, deep-frying, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy—all kinds of flavors, all kinds of cooking methods, too many to count..."
Richard immediately became animated, talking volubly, and his vivid descriptions left Clark spellbound.
He even swallowed hard when Richard said some delicacies were so delicious they made you feel like your clothes would burst.
Louise's expression also slowly softened. She just watched Clark being 'deceived' like this; she didn't dislike this kind of playful coaxing.
Venom knew that Richard was a little excited to see his idol.
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