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Im The Homelander In DC As Superman’s Brother

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Wonder Woman: Why do you claim to be Superman's brother? Mitch replied: Well, it all started back when I was just a baby on the very first day of time travel. I somehow ended up in Superman's baby crib, gave him a little push out of it, and decided to make it my own. From that day forward, I became the "Son of Krypton." Superman: If you have these powers, why didn't you save that plane? Mitch replied: See, I can't just lift objects by standing on thin air. It's not that simple. Batman: Why doesn't kryptonite affect you? Mitch replied: At first, I wanted to fit in with the whole Kryptonian scene, but it just made me feel more like an outsider. Alright, no more pretending. I'll lay my cards on the table—I'm actually not a Kryptonian at all. I'm a true-blooded American. ... This is a tale of a man who adopts the identity of a Kryptonian but has ulterior motives, causing chaos in the world of superheroes. --- *-MTL Translation: https://www.69shuba.com/book/43658.htm -*

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pain! A splitting headache!

The heart was shrinking, the blood was full of sediment, and the body was extremely cold.

This was Mitch's first feeling when he woke up from a coma.

After calming down for a few seconds, he moved his eyes and looked around with difficulty.

Surrounded by a desolate night.

The dense woods form a triangular area like the tip of a spear, extending infinitely outward.

Not far away, the fire was burning "bibipipipi".

The dark night, the red flames, and the smell of burning earth formed a picture like the fire of hell.

Where is this? ! Why am I here? Mitch moved his body, and such questions came to his mind.

Trying to think back, let the gradually weakening consciousness return to my mind.

The feeling returned to the body, slowly, bit by bit, like water droplets on the leaves, and the body's functions recovered.

Aren't you participating in a "street battle"?

Just when I was gaining the upper hand and was about to completely suppress the enemy, why did my vision turn black and I woke up in a ghostly place like this?

Mitch thought hard for a few seconds, but still had no clue.

Moisturizing his dry lips, he opened his mouth to call for help.

"Wow~wow~wow~!"

The sound made him startled.

He actually made a baby cry? ! In shock, he looked at his body.

The little arms and legs are pink and tender, the little white feet are shaking, and the weak little hands are waving. They look like a complete baby! I turned into a baby? ! Could it be that I have caught up with the recent time travel trend and become a glorious time travel party? !

But how is that possible? ! How could a rotten person like me travel through time? ! Growing up in an orphanage, he was sensitive and unsociable. After entering society, his autistic personality completely transformed into extroversion and irritability.

How could I, who was cynical, indifferent, selfish, trouble-making, and despised by everyone, be chosen to become a time traveler? If there is some sort of Space-Time Management Bureau, it must be a mistake made by an employee who neglected his duties, right? ! After complaining, force yourself to calm down.

The first priority now is survival!

In the wilderness, there was no one around, and there were fires burning all around. As a baby with no ability to survive, even if he did not freeze to death or starve to death or be picked up by wild beasts, he might be swallowed up by the spreading fire.

Since you can't call for help, you have to take action yourself! People must rely on themselves! This is Mitch's life creed that he has learned since he was in the orphanage.

He waved his arms vigorously and turned over on the blanket that was wrapped around him, so that he could face the other direction and observe the surrounding situation.

"Huchihuchi!"

He gasped hard. As a baby that can't walk yet, turning over now will kill him.

He panted for a moment and looked around.

I found a deep, steaming pit six or seven meters to the left of my body. Unlike the white smoke emitted by burning trees, the dense white gas coming out of the pit has no burning smell and is more like an unnatural smoke.

Unable to stand up and see the whole thing clearly, Mitch could only simply speculate that the things in the pit were meteorites.

This can also be used to infer why fires break out around you.

Meteorites fell from the sky, burned and caught fire during the friction in the atmosphere, and finally fell in this forest, causing craters and fires.

If there is no open flame in the crater and the temperature is not high, it is suitable for you to hide in it to avoid low temperature weather and fire.

Thinking of this, Mitch stretched out his small hands and wrapped the blanket tightly, took a deep breath, and rolled towards the crater along the slope slightly higher than the ground.

"Bang bang bang!"

Fortunately, it had rained here before, and the ground was not hard and covered with fallen leaves. He successfully rolled to the vicinity of the meteorite crater.

After successfully braking, he moved his body, stuck his head out, and took a look into the pit.

The existence of the pothole immediately surprised him! A dark, steaming space capsule the size of a stroller suddenly appeared in his sight. Is this a spaceship? ! Not a meteorite falling, but a spaceship falling? ! After being stunned for two seconds, he decided to go down and check the situation.

Although I am a baby now, I have come this far and cannot back down.

Even if there's danger down there, it's better than lying down there waiting to die.

Wrapping up the blanket tightly, retracting the little head into the blanket, taking a deep breath, and rolled down the soft soil.

Bang! This time, I was not very lucky. My body hit the outer wall of the space capsule, making a dull collision sound.

Even though he was wrapped in a blanket, he still grimaced in pain.

After calming down for a while, he stretched out his arm that was blue from the impact and tried his best to support his body.

He got down on all fours and crawled towards the entrance of the space capsule in the same way a baby walks.

"Click!"

The moment he stretched out his hand and touched the space capsule engraved with simple and mysterious patterns, the door was opened.

Along with the steaming smoke, the scene inside the cabin appeared in front of him.

A baby about his own age was lying inside! When the hatch was opened, the baby's blue curious eyes looked outside at the uninvited guest who was about his own age.

How could that happen...?! Mitch is now so shocked that he can't speak.

Although he couldn't speak at all.

Why does this image of a baby falling from the sky in a space capsule feel a bit familiar? ! My mind went blank for two seconds before I remembered, isn't this the plot of Superman? Although I am not a senior comic book fan, who doesn't know Superman's name? !

Could this baby in front of me be Superman?

After chewing on his finger, he immediately started to think about it.

If this baby is Superman, it means that the Kent couple who will adopt him in the future are coming.

And he was saved! Mitch, with a solemn look in his eyes, instantly made up his mind.

Boom! The pickup truck was speeding on the forest road, and the bumpy road made a dull vibration sound.

"The temperature in Smallville is 9.6 degrees, the humidity is 62.3%, and the wind speed is 12.8 meters/second. Gentlemen, there is no more pleasant night than this." The host's voice mixed with the slightest noise came from the radio in the pickup truck . broadcast.

Jonathan Kent frowned.

As a small-town farmer, the most taboo thing is forest fires, especially near the harvest festival.

"The temperature is 9.6 degrees and the humidity is 62%. In this extremely dry climate, it is not unusual for fires to break out. Jonathan, it seems that the fire is only in the woods northwest of

  the farm, and the fire is not big." His wife Martha was sitting in the passenger seat . The driver looked at her husband's frown and comforted him in a low voice.

"I'm just worried."

Jonathan's eyes under his cowboy hat became softer and he said to his wife, "Someone deliberately set a fire."

As they spoke, the two came to the place where the fire occurred.

After getting off the car, the couple was shocked when they saw the scene in front of them!

In the space capsule in the pit, the door was opened, and a baby was lying inside.

Next to the capsule, another baby was curled up on a light gray blanket.

"What the hell?!"

Martha covered her mouth and made an unbelievable sound.

Jonathan looked around calmly, put away the shotgun, and slid down the edge of the pit.

He walked to the space capsule and carefully picked up the baby inside.

His wife Martha on the other side picked up the baby lying on the blanket and murmured: "Is this a gift from God to us?"

Jonathan said nothing and looked at the baby in his arms carefully.

The one who was taken out of the space capsule by Jonathan was naturally Mitch.

As a consistent villain, he immediately occupied the magpie's nest, climbed into Superboy's space capsule, and pushed the other person out regardless of whether he agreed or not.

Anyway, you are a Kryptonian. If you can't freeze to death, let me occupy the space capsule first.

At this time, Mitch was being held by Jonathan, and suddenly an electronic sound came from his mind.

"The host has opened the Homelander template and is loading."

Homelander? The weakened version of Superman in "The Boys", the cruel "giant baby" who likes to drink milk? A smile appeared on Mitch's lips.

Very good, in this dangerous world, I also have the power to protect myself.

Moreover, as the Homelander... the world may become more and more interesting!

*Make Sure Power Stones and Follow*

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