If Doomsday's ability list is not available, then Superman's ability list is the only one and the most likely "out of print" to be available.
Even for this, Luke must protect the earth.
I just don’t know how powerful that Steppenwolf is. If it’s at the level of Doomsday, it will be really troublesome.
Steppenwolf is not a Kryptonian creature and does not have the weakness of kryptonite weapons, so it would be difficult to beat him to death.
Thinking about this, the three of them took Mr. Wei's private plane to the central city.
Compared to Gotham City, Central City is a little bit better - at least it is not so "excellent" in terms of outstanding people and beautiful scenery, and the number and quality of super villains that emerge every year are not as unique as those in Gotham.
But that's all.
The outflow of manufacturing industries, high unemployment rates, and special service industries and trafficking have become the means of livelihood for more low-level people, which is almost a common feature of major American cities in recent years.
Apart from those blocks where middle- and high-end communities gather, abandoned factories and warehouses can be seen everywhere in the rest of the city.
Nobody cares about them because they are unemployed just like the lower classes, and will continue to be unemployed.
In an abandoned warehouse near the railway on the outskirts of the city, Diana sat on a small high stool, tapping the ground with her long legs: "Are you sure that guy won't be angry if we come to someone else's house to meet like this?"
Mr. Wei relaxed his body on the curved back of his boss chair: "Being angry and being moved are two different things."
Luke sat down on a gaming chair in front of a row of dark monitors a little further away. "Bruce is right. This is like asking a beautiful woman to be your friend. The most polite way is the safest, but it is also the easiest way for the other party to ignore you as a passerby. It is necessary to properly increase the first impression."
Diana laughed and looked at the two Bruces. "It seems like you have a lot in common."
Luke chuckled, "No, Master Wayne is often on the headlines of Gotham's tabloids. I'm just good at finding patterns."
Master Wei: ... How many times have these two bastards played mixed doubles along the way
Fortunately, his watch gave a reminder: "OK, he's back."
Following these words, silence returned to the warehouse.
In less than a minute, there was a rattling sound from the chain lock on the gate, followed by a slight creaking sound as the gate opened, and finally the crackling sound of circuit connection.
The lights in the warehouse then lit up, and the rest of the displays and appliances started working.
A thin and short figure carrying a backpack walked around the hall separated by the door baffle and stood at the entrance of the "hall", where he saw two men and one woman sitting in his "home".
"Barry Allen." Master Wei still spoke in that deep and magnetic voice: "I am Bruce Wayne."
Barry glared at him and raised his fingers to tap his waist: "You think you can just say hello and barge into my house and sit in my second favorite chair without turning on the lights?"
At this point, he couldn't help but look at Diana, who was looking at him with interest: "Yours is my third favorite."
Then he looked at the only one who didn't look at him, but turned his head to look at Luke who was singing and dancing on the monitor: "That's my first favorite."
Luke turned his head after hearing that, with a smile on his face: "Is this your favorite Korean girl group? This is the Crown that was very popular in 2012, but now it has been messed up."
Barry was stunned: "You know them?"
Luke turned his head and glanced at the screen again: "Long legs all over the screen, it's good for protecting eyesight."
Everyone: …
Master Wei felt that the rhythm was a bit off, so he could only cough lightly, walked up to Barry and took out a printed surveillance screenshot: "Those are trivial matters, maybe you can explain this."
Barry looked at the obviously expensive suit, coat, leather shoes and diamond tie clip, and felt the strong atmosphere of the ruling class.
He couldn't help but take the screenshot and took a look at it: "This... person looks a bit like me, but it's definitely not me. I guess he didn't steal your things..."
Master Wei showed a faint smile on his face, turned around and walked to a plastic model nearby: "I know you have superpowers, but I'm not sure what kind."
Barry: “I have many abilities, viola, web design, sign language, gorilla sign language…”
Master Wei looked at the red combat uniform on the plastic model with an expert look on his face: "This material is silicon quartz fiber, which is wear-resistant and high-temperature resistant?"
Barry: “Well, I like figure skating…”
Master Wei: "It is generally used on spacecraft to prevent fire when returning to the atmosphere."
Barry: "I... skate more aggressively?"
Luke and Diana didn't say anything. They just watched with a smile as Mr. Wei pressed on step by step while Barry talked nonsense in a serious manner.
Master Wei suddenly realized: "Oh, is that so?"
Barry nodded repeatedly: "Yes, no matter who you are looking for, that is definitely not him, I promise..."
Mr. Wei turned around and walked a few steps, his hand already in front of his chest, then he suddenly turned around and shook his hand.
A dark gray shadow flew out of his hand and headed straight for Barry's shoulder.
The next moment, even Diana felt her vision blurry. Barry, who had been chattering all the time, stopped talking and just lowered his head to look at the bat dart between his fingers.
Mr. Wei calmly withdrew his hand and once again returned to his elegant and graceful appearance as a rich young man.
Barry looked up: "You are... Batman?"
Master Wei: "It seems that you are very quick."
Barry smirked, "Your wording is a little too general."
Master Wei was also laughing: "I am forming a team and I need capable people because a powerful enemy is coming..."
Barry suddenly realized and raised his hand to interrupt him: "Stop, no need to say more, I'll join in."
Mr. Wei: …
Luke: …
Diana: What about the promise that it's not easy to join? What about the promise that I have to fight for it? Sure enough, all men are a bunch of pigs!
She couldn't help but get up from Barry's third favorite barstool: "Really?"
"I need people like me." Barry looked a little uncomfortable. "You know, ordinary people are too difficult to get along with, and I don't have that kind of patience. I can't understand their rhythm."
Diana nodded in agreement.
As a demigod, she lacks nothing, which makes her incompatible with most people.
Finally, I found a job as an art gallery consultant, and got along with the most illogical and unreasonable group of people in the world. Only then did I feel a little more at ease.
Barry seemed to have been holding it in for too long, and couldn't control himself from complaining at this moment: "For example, for example... What the hell is that brunch? You have to wait in line for an hour, but the time it takes to eat is clearly lunch..."
"hia~hia~hia~" Luke couldn't help laughing.
The other three looked at this guy who had been so calm in surprise.
Luke suddenly had a crush on Barry.
This person is obviously a genius whose thinking is different from that of ordinary people, which is why he feels out of tune with other ordinary people.
A similar situation is like a young scholar explaining his research ideas to ordinary researchers - Young scholar: What ideas? Isn't it enough to just use your brain? Why don't you understand
The others nodded sincerely: Yes, yes, we really didn’t understand.
Wang Defa! Young Master: (╯￣Д￣)╯╘═╛