"The sun...surface?!"

Lex Luthor looked at little Clark blankly, "It only took you less than a second... to cross 150 million kilometers and arrive at the sun.

This...is beyond the speed of light?! You, you are unscientific!"

"Science?"

Little Clark tilted his head and looked confused, "Uncle, I'm sorry. I'm only six years old and haven't learned this word yet."

Then, his expression suddenly turned cold:

"Mr. Luther, because you are too hostile to me, I decided to... imprison you here."

After hearing what Clark Jr. said, Luther immediately looked shocked and said:

"Imprisonment? You... want to imprison me on the surface of the sun?!"

"Yes."

Little Clark nodded, "But don't worry, you won't be burned to death, my power will protect you so that you can stay safely somewhere on the sun.

I will bring you some food and drink every day to ensure that you can continue to live.

By the way, do you like pumpkin pie?

My mother loves to make pumpkin pie, but it’s too sweet for my liking, so I might as well give it to you from now on.”

Muttering, little Clark dragged Luther, who was constantly cursing and wailing, with a swing of his arms and flew him tens or hundreds of thousands of kilometers away.

Phew~~~

After crossing a long parabola, Lex Luthor fell into a vast sunspot.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

After falling to the ground, Luther shouted angrily and ran in a certain direction, almost venting his anger.

But after only running for more than twenty meters, an invisible wall blocked his way.

"Fuck!"

After punching the 'wall' hard, Luther turned around and ran in the opposite direction.

Unexpectedly, after running forty or fifty meters this time, there was another invisible wall blocking his way.

Then, after Luther tried all directions, he desperately discovered... that there was an invisible field with a diameter of about fifty meters, trapping him here.

"Fuck! Clark!"

Lex Luthor collapsed and fell to his knees, looking up to the sky and roaring, "Fuck Squid!!"

It's a pity that little Clark has ignored all Luther's rants.

Because he has already returned to earth and his home in Kansas.

It's lunch time, and little Clark doesn't want to miss the delicious lunch made by his mother.

…

The years pass slowly.

Soon, half a year passed.

On an ordinary night half a year later, the Waynes drove little Wayne to the Park Street Theater to watch a stage play.

Generally speaking, stage plays are something that adults like to watch, but for children as young as seven or eight years old, they are very boring.

So long before the Waynes set out, Little Wayne had already arranged for a skinned robot with the exact same height and appearance as himself to stay in his bedroom instead of him.

When the Waynes officially went out, the robot, which had certain firepower capabilities and intelligent interactive functions, followed them to Park Street like no one else.

As for the real Wayne, he stayed alone in the Iron Temple and continued to play with his time machine.

Since Little Wayne was very confident in the external interactive program he developed, he did not remotely link and control the robot. Instead, he let it use its own interactive program module to respond to various external situations on its own.

Unfortunately, Little Wayne's confidence did not last until the next day.

Late that night, after the Waynes came out of the theater after watching a stage play, they encountered a gunman.

The gangster may have taken drugs or he may just be a lunatic. He was in an extremely manic state throughout the whole process.

Like a bomb that could explode at any time.

Faced with this extremely dangerous situation, the robot that Little Wayne had high hopes for... actually idled for no reason.

Not only did he fail to protect the safety of the Waynes, he also kept talking nonsense and dancing, which in turn irritated the gangster. In panic and anger, he fired at the Waynes randomly until he emptied the magazine.

In short, when Little Wayne, who was still playing with the time machine in the laboratory, learned from Alfred that his parents had been shot and killed, he fainted on the spot.

When he woke up, he was already lying in the hospital at Wayne Enterprises.

It was Alfred who entered the Iron Temple, found him and sent him here.

After Little Wayne woke up, he asked Alfred with a sad and confused face:

"Mr. Alfred, why did that bad guy kill my parents? They don't know each other!"

Regarding Little Wayne's question, Alfred just shook his head and sighed:

"Master Wayne, this is the first time that gangster robbed someone, so he is very nervous. As long as there is the slightest disturbance..."

"I understand!"

Little Wayne looked at the ceiling and murmured with empty eyes, "It was that robot. That robot malfunctioned and caused all this to happen. So it was the robot I built that caused the gangster to shoot. It was me who killed me."

Parents, it’s all my fault!”

"No, Master Wayne, that's not the case."

Alfred, who was sitting in front of the hospital bed, denied in a deep voice, "That gangster is very crazy. Even if there is no robot, just a word or a look from the master may cause him to shoot.

When evil people do evil things, we cannot blame ourselves for the mistake and blame it on kind people. That would be unfair to kind people!

The biggest evil cause of your parents' death, this misfortune, is that bad man, who failed to live up to God's good and righteous guidance, and not anything else."

"Is that so?" Little Wayne asked, "No...isn't it my fault?"

"Yes!"

Alfred nodded heavily, "You did nothing wrong. It was the gangster who was wrong. And this gangster has now been caught by the police station. He will bear all the responsibility for his mistakes and the misfortune of your parents. He will be sent to prison."

Prison, and finally sentenced to death!”

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Death penalty...death..." Little Wayne murmured softly, "Will people come back to life after death? After mom and dad die, will they come back?

?"

Alfred looked heavy and didn't know how to answer for a while.

A few seconds later, he sighed slowly: "Master Wayne, you know, life is always full of confusing questions.

It may take many years before people can get out of the forest of confusion and suddenly become enlightened.

I have to say that at any time we can only move on.

Because every day is a treasure that cannot be repeated.

When you really grow up...I think you will know all the answers to all these questions."

"...I understand, Mr. Alfred."

Little Wayne whispered with tears in his eyes, "I will grow up, and eventually... I will find the answer."

The conversation between the two stopped here.

One day later, Little Wayne left the hospital and returned to Wayne Manor.

But now Wayne Park is desolate and deserted.

Because the Waynes have returned to heaven.

Some time later, Little Wayne attended the funeral held for his parents.

During the funeral, he did not speak a word throughout the entire process, remaining silent and expressionless.

And in the months after the funeral, Little Wayne continued to be in this state.

Alfred was very worried about this.

But he knew that this hurdle could only be overcome by Wayne himself, and no one else could help him.

What Alfred didn't know was that Little Wayne was not in a state of depression all the time every day.

He has devoted all his energy and effort into the research of the time machine.

That's right, Little Wayne plans to take a time machine and go back in time to the night his parents were killed to change everything.

So five months after the death of the Waynes, the time machine was finally successfully developed by Little Wayne.

Wayne Manor, 50,000 meters underground.

In the deepest part of the huge Temple Mount, Bruce Wayne, wearing a white protective suit, stood quietly in his laboratory.

In front of it is a complex and huge machine.
To be continued...