H'el arrived at the police department's lab and stood in the shadowy corner like a ghost, concealed in the darkness, eyes closed, waiting for everything to unfold.
At this moment, Barry couldn't help but marvel inwardly. Just his appearance alone, who knows how many men would be envious and how many women would go crazy for it.
"Great. My singing career comes down to being an "influencer". How fucking goddamn riveting." I grumbled sarcastically. "Well, let's hope you're right. See you 'round, Tex."
Danzo shook his head like a rattle drum, and scolded: "Why do you have this kind of idea? Maybe he is doing it for me. You should know that he is my disciple and is loyal to me."
►§ That you extend your help to not only keep him alive from the trials. That you remain his safety margin for the first 10 years of his life AFTER he completes his training. And that any knowledge you obtain will not be used to bring harm to Kal-el. §◄