The news came so suddenly that the priest held the silver cross and drew a cross on his chest: "Uh...young man, to be honest, you've scared me a little."

"Sorry, Father, I just want to talk to someone."

Clark smiled bitterly: "I don't know what to do. Now the only way to ensure the safety of the earth is to stand up, but I am afraid that General Zod will not keep his promise... Father, what should I do?"

It is of great importance, and the priest dared not say much, so he had to come up with the daily routine: "Why don't you ask yourself how you judge it in your heart?"

Clark said sadly: "I don't believe in Zod, but I don't know whether humans are willing to believe me... I really don't know what to do!"

Bang!!

With a loud bang, the church door was pushed open by the strong wind, and Russell slapped the three pairs of black wings behind him and lowered: "Clark, try to believe us, how about?"

Outside the door, several others followed, Diana and Bruce stood quietly, while Hal and Barry were laughing and showing off their cool looks.

"Why are you here..." Clark was stunned, a trace of warmth flashed in his heart.

He is no longer the Clark Kent of the past, and some people are willing to believe him, yes, he has friends, not alone.

"O God!"

Seeing Russell's dark wings behind him, the priest shivered all over, and raised the cross and prayed, hoping that Jesus in the church would appear and drive the dark devil to hell.

"Don't do this, Father..."

Russell took out a star-light sapphire cross from behind his butt, switched the black wings to light wings, and emitted an extremely holy light from his body: "I see clearly, it's my own person!"

“…”

The priest didn't say anything, closed his eyes and sucked over.

Clark was excited and walked forward to Russell. After taking two steps, he suddenly thought of something. He stopped and smiled bitterly, "Sorry, I concealed the fact that I am an alien. I have deceived you."

"Is this the reason why you turned off the phone and didn't answer my phone?"

Russell frowned: "Clark, we promised to form the Justice League. When we encounter enemies we can't beat, we will go side by side. Have you forgotten?"

Clark was so excited that he opened his mouth several times, but refused to say, "No, this is the Kryptonian business, it has nothing to do with the Justice League, I can't involve you."

Bang!

Russell punched Clark in the cheek, making him fly backwards, smashing the church wall, falling to the ground, rolling twice before stopping.

After beating Superman, Russell felt relieved, but his face was still passionate. He strode through the big hole in the wall, stood in front of Clark, and looked down at the waste on the ground.

"Yes, you're indeed a Kryptonian, but Clark, you missed a prefix."

At this moment, Russell, under the support of the holy light, was a giant on his soul: "You are not an ordinary Kryptonian, but a Kryptonian who grew up on Earth."

“…”

Clark's body trembled when he heard this, his fists clenched tightly, and before he knew it, tears blurred his eyes.

"So, Clark, do you have anything to say?"

“Yes, I have…”

Clark wiped his tears: "Friends, I have encountered an enemy I can't beat!"

Russell pulled Clark's collar and said, "Wouldn't it be over if you say that earlier? Go and change your clothes. I called all the helpers, and you'll hit whoever you say you'll hit."

Diana, who was standing aside to watch the show, narrowed her eyes: "Bru...Batman, this Justice League looks pretty good. Are you a member?"

"Ah, I just added it."
Chapter completed!