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                        </div></div>Chris is a genuis he   is kind but not stupid ,Chris favored by GOD(me) himself so he can t die,but this god will make Chris life better or harder just for his own fun .
In the new world where Chris reincarnated ,humans have started colonizing planets , there is teleportation ,there is an adventurer guild lowest rank F to Highest grade Demi-god.There are characters like Superman ,Batman,Iron man,necromencers,Doom guy , and a lot more.
Awakened = Cultivators or Superheroes or awakened(system but weaker than the MC)

Chris Xen discovered that his whole past life was a test made by God (the one above all), why? Because it was funny, and like this, he became God's personal streamer.With a system and everything else .
[You have maxed the skill Fart, now each of your farts is equal to a supernova .]
[You have maxed the skill Pee, now each droplet of your pee can either be a powerful elixir, or a dangerous poison .]
[You maxed Absorption. Hey stop don't absorb this planet, stooop.]

As I said earlier every good cop has a source in just two days,  detective George Stacy called me over, when I say me I mean the batman.


George was on the rooftop and started to doubt whether all this was a bad idea.  He was meeting with a vigilante for God's sake, just as he was about to heard back in, "detective" a deep emotionless voice resounded behind him.

Turning around the batman was right before him, " that your actual voice or? " "I heard you had information for me."  the batman ignored his question. 


".... I took some effort, this guy is not an easy guy to find",  the detective spoke as he passed the file to me. " It wasn't easy most of these guys have next to no contact with one another unless at those parties, that's were we saw this guy..." batman takes a closer look at the Asian man he didn't recognise.  


"couldn't I.d the guy.  but we do know he is the only one linking all our perps together." " he is not the boss." the batman finally spoke, "huh" " think about it if I run such a massive organisation is one of two things appear and inspire fear to rule or be mysterious and use mankind's fear of the unknown... considering we didn't know this guy existed until recently... " George interrupted " they're probably the latter. "  


"do you have anymore information..." 


back at the batcave.

"this just keeps getting more interesting." Sebastian spoke up after reading through the file, "so what are you going to do now." 


"Thanks to the detective I know where he will be this Saturday night and guess who obtained an invitation."  a smirk appeared on the batman's face.


"I guess this is a job for master King then."



Later that Saturday night. 

"Thank you for having me Mr.Pierce."  Jeffrey spoke with a smile on his face, " No I should thank you Mr.King, you know with all that has been going on recently the batman going after the rich and the city slowly descending to chaos I decided to host this Galla to show the people of this city we are not afraid." after listening to Mr.Pierce, Jeffrey grabbed a glass of wine "well cheers to that."


"I think I see a pretty right there please excuse me." " oh don't mind me, go ahead enjoy yourself. " "thank you."  And with that Jeffrey walked away all smiles. 


The information showed thbat the guy only liked to show up at high class social gatherings and there was a tip he would here tonight. As I walked around I spoke to Sebastian through the com in my ear, "any sign of him?"  "not yet I'm still searching. Are you sure this is a good idea sir?"  "of course I meet him conduct some introductions and obtain his name I mean who doesn't want to meet Jeffrey King." "hmm....wait sir I think I have something.  To your right he just entered a room with two other guys."  


I walked towards it but saw the two guards infront, and judging by their posture I knew they were not simple. 


I stopped grabbed a drink and headed of to a corner. " Sebastian there are two guards infront I can't get close, can you pull up the audio feed? " "I thought you'd never ask"  and with that I was in.


mysterious guy(M.G)
Collins (C)

C: nice to see you Mr Cheng.

M.G: good to see you too Collins, but I'm sure you didn't call me over to say hi.

C: yes ofcourse, I remember when we first met the master told us to look for certain something. 

M.G: you have a clue as to where it is?

C: I have something... 


there was a short pause

M.G:... and what am I going to do with this?

C: that has information on who has what your looking for he is a... collector of sorts.

Hearing this conversation I knew I had to go in.  I made my way to the roof as I arrived Sebastian questioned me, " what are you doing? " " making an entrance. " 

After changing into my bat suit I jumped down with my grappling hook and fired a flash bang into the office. 

I jumped in right after to grab Collins but the so called Mr.Cheng got away and I had two guys to deal with.  The two rushed at me and we began fighting,  I was impressed by their skills they were definitely better than the street thugs I had been up against recently. 

they even managed to land a hit or two, but I'm batman. ( A/N before I continue I know there is no way the batman would be this weak but I want this to be like his earlier years so yeah he will make a few mistakes be human but he will improve eventually becoming a monster like the original bat) 
I took out the guys when I heard the sound of an engine looking out I saw a black car leaving it didn't take much to know who the Hell was in there.

Pressing a button I took a leap of faith, as I got increasingly close to the alsphat a sound came from behind and I knew my ride was here.

I landed right in my batmobile and gave chase. The was a bit too many cars and I might loose him, I activated a feature and the car shot a few grappling hooks. I allowed the people of new York to see something they wouldn't forget anytime soon, I mean how many times do you see a car driving up a building.

a young avid Dc fan gets paid a visit from truck kun then wakes up as a kid in a rich family all is normal until he discovers his family is friends with the Starks and Captain America is real.

follow his adventure as he tries his best to survive in a world of heroes and villains and have fun along the way. 

this is my second fan fic I learnt a lot from my first one and I'm going to hope this goes better than the last.


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—Three Years Later—
In Gotham City there was a group of criminals that were sitting in a circular table with chairs with their bodyguards behind them.
"The hell you say?" One criminal said, "You didn't set this up, then who's party is this?"
"I thought it was you eastside losers," the criminal who sat across said, "you already rolled over for the Black Mask and I figured that you were gonna ask us in."
"Roll over?" Another gang leader said, "the mask whacked six of my crew in a month, six! Some of my best people."
"Did you set up this meeting?" the first one asked.
"Nah. I thought it was Chi Chi."
"Wasn't my meeting."
"Oh, the hell with this. I'm gone. You brain donore wanna hang around and—"
"Sit down, Freddie," a voice said.
The criminals looked up to see a silhouette which made all of them stand up. "It's my meeting," the voice said.
"It's him," a gang member said.
"Batman?"
"We didn't do nothing."
The silhouette walked out and there was a man who wore all black. He had some stealth nanofiber boots, black camo pants with kneepads and gadget pouches and a knife pouch each thigh had a silenced pistol that looked custom-made, a black combat hoodie with a vest of some kind over it. He wore a black balaclava mask and had trifocal goggles on his head. He walked out with a silenced semi-automatic sniper rifle in his hand.
"We all know that's a damn lie," the black-clad man said.
"Smoke him!" The criminals took out their pistols, but the guns were out of commision when they were shot off of their hands. They looked up at the man in shock, this guy had a crazier aim than Deadshot.
"I said, sit down!" the man and black said. The criminals looked at each other and then back at the man dressed in black, "listen to me you scumbags, I will be running the trade from now on. You aided the most prosperous street dealers in Gotham, I'm offering you idiots a deal. You go about your business as usual, but kick up 40% to me. That's a much sweeter deal than the scraps Black Mask is giving you. In protection you have full protection from Batman, but you stay away from kids and schoolyards. No dealing to or of children, got it? If you do, you're dead?"
"Okay kid this is all very generous," a criminal said, "but why the hell should we listen to you and what about Black Mask?"
The man in black threw a duffle back that landed on the table so the criminals zipped it opened and they were mortified. They saw the decapitated heads of some of their men, it even had Deadshot's head and Black Mask's head inside it.
"Damn."
"Those are the heads of all your lieutenants, Black Mask, and Deadshot," the man in black said, "that took me two hours. Want to see what I can do in the whole evening?"
He aimed the rifle at the dealers, "Make no mistake, I'm not asking you to kick in with me. I'm telling you to." He threw a flashbang which made all the cons disoriented for a brief moment and when they were looking to see where the man in black was, he was nowhere.
—–——
Batman and a new Robin, Dick Grayson were tracking down a shipment that Oracle was telling them about. They have been trying to track down who this new management is because they were informed that both Black Mask and his personal Mercenary Deadshot was dead. They had managed to take down three goons in a truck full of drugs and were interrogating them.
"This shipment was meant for the new criminal who works around town," Batman said, "who do you work for?"
"I swear I'm not working for anyone," the criminal said, "this was our gig, our idea."
Batman started walking over to them and they started to cower, "O-Okay I'll talk! Archer, he calls himself Archer we don't have a choice! He's got a—" before he could finish, he was shot in the head as well as the other goons. Batman and Robin took cover, "The shots came from a rooftop, a sniper! And a good one, better than Deadshot," Robin said.
"Oracle, do you know where he is?" Batman asked.
"I do," Barbara said through the comms. "I'm bringing the batwing over now."
The Batwing flew over to fetch Batman and Robin called out for him, "Wait!" Robin grunted, "Great leave me here with them, now I'm starting to wish I joined Kaldur on the mission to find Nelson."
—–——
Batman was in the Batwing chasing down Archer who was jumping from rooftop to rooftop. He soon jumped off a building and did a safety roll to not sustain any damage. He soon got in a blue car and started to drive off with Batman following. Archer looked through the wing mirror he was driving in and saw Batman who was following him so he went into the tunnel which Batman was able to fly through. The detective shot a cable that had a hook and stuck onto the hood of the car Archer was driving. Archer waited until they got out of the tunnel to pop off the hood and drove into a warehouse that Batman saw him get in. So he got out of the Batwing and went inside the warehouse.
"Oracle I'm going in," Batman said.
"Alright," Barbara said, "Dick is on his way right now as we speak."
"Okay." Batman walked into the warehouse and after a minute he heard a voice. "You know Batman, you had many great failures."
Batman looked back to see a man with stealth nanofiber boots, black camo pants with kneepads and gadget pouches and a knife pouch each thigh had a silenced pistol that looked custom-made, a black combat hoodie with a vest of some kind over it. He wore a black balaclava mask and had trifocal goggles on his head. He had a sniper rifle over his back. He then threw a smoke grenade, making Batman cover his mouth so he could see through it and then noticed that Archer was gone.
—–——
In the Batcave, Barbara was sitting in a rolling chair as she pulled up a photo of Archer who was on a rooftop. To give you a bit of backstory on her, she had soon stopped being Batgirl when Sam had died, she didn't find the thrill of it and just gave up fighting crime. Instead, Batman gave her an opportunity to be an information broker and hacker for him and Robin, thus giving her the codename Oracle.
"I managed to get a photo of the Archer," Barbara said.
"Do we know of his origins?" Batman asked.
"No," Barbara said, "most of if not all the gear can be traced back to Fourth Echelon."
Batman and Robin who was now unmasked were also looking at the crime rates and were surprised to see it going down. "Do you think he can be connected to Fisher?" Barbara asked.
"I don't know," Batman said, "But I'm going to find out, Robin."
Robin followed Batman as they were going to question Fisher who is residing in Gotham currently.
Barbara sighed as she looked at the Robin suit Sam wore before he died. She then took out a photo of her and Sam together, the photo was almost three years old. The 16 year-old Barbara sighed as she got up. She saw Alfred who was giving her some coffee, "Hello Miss Gordon."
"Hey Alfred," Barbara said, "I'm heading out."
"Well at least let me give you a ride back home," Alfred said.
Barbara smiled, "Sure, thank you."
————
Batman and Robin were in Washington D.C, talking to Sam Fisher the commander of Fourth Echelon. "There has been someone who has been taking your things," Batman said, "we were wondering if he was in relation to you. He goes by the name of Archer."
Sam Fisher who was sitting across from Batman and Robin was looking off to the side. "Archer was one of my partners. He was one of the best agents we've had, but after we took down the Blacklist, he stepped away from being an agent and we gave him the weapons and suit as a thanks for what he has done for us."
"Clearly he's killed Black Mask and Deadshot with your weapons," Batman said, "but you make the point that he's no longer associated with you guys as he quit after the fall of Sadiq."
Batman sighed as he got up and nodded to Fisher, "Thank you for your time, Zero."
"Of course, Batman," Fisher said.
————
When Batman and Robin returned to Gotham, they were patrolling and Oracle was in the batcave using the batcomputer. They were looking around and then saw Archer who was taking a sniping position to what looks like to be the window to Commissioner Gordon's house. Batman knew too well that he was aiming at the window that was Barbara's, but he didn't know why. He and Robin used their grappling guns to swing over to Archer who saw them. "Huh, guess I gotta roll," the ex-agent said.
He started to jump off the building to land on a construction site. He landed on the board which broke as he did a safety roll. He ran around the corner and looked back to see Batman and Robin tailing him. He saw Batman throwing a batarang at him so he ran into the site by making a left. He saw some wood in the way and broke through it to which he saw a fire tank. He picked it up as he ran to a window pane and jumped out of it. He threw the tank and turned his body with his suppressed pistol to shoot the tank. He did a roll and rand along the metal beams and jumped down to escape and jumped to another building.
The chase kept going until Archer saw a blimp that he was able to land on. He didn't hesitate to draw out his dual silenced pistols and started shooting at them. Batman and Robin were taking cover. "Now I'm starting to wish I went on the Kent Nelson mission," Robin said. 
"Focus," Batman said. He later looked around and saw he was on the rooftop that wasn't too far from the blimp. So they jumped to the blimp and then to the other rooftop so that they could chase Archer. The Dynamic Duo managed to catch up and Batman shot a rope to wrap it around Archer's leg only for it to be cut through.
"He's good," Robin said.
"He is," Batman said. They kept chasing Archer and saw him going into the train station. "Now that's impressive," Robin said.
"Nothing we have seen before," Batman said. Robin shrugged as the two jumped and landed in the train station. They were looking around until they heard beeping and saw a bomb counting down.
"Move!"
As the duo ran the bomb exploded knocking them over. They got up as they heard a motorcycle revving. They saw Archer on the motorcycle who said, "You haven't lost your touch—"
The last part was muffled as a train was in the way of Batman and Robin's vision. They jumped out of the way and looked to see that he disappeared.
————
Batman, Robin, and Oracle were looking at the footage of Archer. "He's got some move huh?" Dick asked. "He does," Barbara said in agreement, "not to mention the moment where he cut the cable with ease."
"You don't just do that," Dick said, "that needs to be practiced, learned."
"Then there's the knife," Bruce said.
"What about it?" Barbara asked.
"You two know many knives that can cut my lines?" Bruce asked the two. The thirteen year-old Boy Wonder and the sixteen year-old looked at each other and then to Bruce. "Not many."
Bruce started to play footage of Archer talking about not having lost his touch.
"You haven't lost your touch Br—"
Bruce started to dissect the audio until he got, "You haven't your touch Bruce!"
Bruce, Dick, and Barbara's reactions were of shock. 
This made Barbara wonder why Archer was looking at her through the window. She couldn't think now, she was too tired to do so.
"Alfred, take Barbara home," Bruce said.
Alfred nodded and Barbara was taken home. As they were heading out of the manor, Barbara wanted to stop by to see Sam's grave for a second. When she did she noticed something wrong so she ran back into the manor to get a shovel to dig up Sam's grave. She managed to get to the coffin, but before she opened it, she took a deep breath and opened it with a crowbar and saw Sam's body, but she noticed that the body wasn't flesh.
"Miss Gordon what are you doing?" Alfred asked.
"Get Bruce," Barbara said, "this body is latex."
…
When Bruce and Dick came down he went to see what Barbara was showing them and noticed that it was indeed latex. Which made Batman go inside the cave and change into Batman.
"Where are you going?" Barbara asked.
"To talk to the man who did this," Batman said.
Batman got into the Batwing to fly to a certain immortal who had apparently revived Sam.

Archer was originally the first Robin, before Dick Grayson.
(This is a rewrite of Rise of a Splinter Cell)

"This is Tom Thompson," the voice on the radio stated. "And I'm coming at you live from the site of yet another Joker attack. Shockingly, the attack happened during a blackface party at the Gamma Epsilon Omega fraternity house of our very own, world renowned Gotham University. Current reports indicate that, around nine-thirty tonight, the party goers heard explosions as Joker Venom canisters went off. We have an audio recording from one of the party goers's social media pages."
The warped, drawn out sounds of "Straight Outta Compton" filled the Batmobile. It was quickly overshadowed by a voice: young, masculine, and clearly intoxicated. I'd guess he was twenty-one at the most. He said something unintelligible into the microphone for a moment, then screamed.
"What the hell is that?! What's that green *bleep*!"
A loud "bang" rang out, followed by a hissing as the youth continued screaming. The screams slowly changed, however. They became deeper, broken up gasps of air. Anyone from out of town would think he were coughing, but this was Gotham. We knew the first snickers of Joker Venom poisoning all too well.
Tom Thompson's voice replaced the horror of the recording, "GCPD was on the scene within minutes, but it was too late. By that time all the party goers, over a hundred students and visitors were all paralyzed with black paint sprayed onto their faces."
"Sounds like they got what they deserved if you ask me," Barb's voice rang out in the comms.
"You may have a point there, Oracle," I muttered while swerving past two expensive sport cars that were racing down main street. "Have Dick handle that," I said.
"The great Batman supporting a law-breaking criminal? Hell must have frozen over."
"I don't agree with what he did." I explained, "What I meant was that this crime appears too retaliatory in nature for Joker. Do you seriously believe he'd attack a bunch of kids for wearing blackface and calling themselves Beyonce?"
Barbara thought for a second, "No, you're right. I honestly see him joining them. So what? Someone trying to frame the Joker?"
"More than likely," I said. More than likely, it was a student that heard about the party beforehand that wanted to show their peers the errors of their ways.
But there was another question that was in the back of my mind, one I didn't want to ask Oracle.
"Verify that Joker's still in Arkham," I asked her, pushing the other thought out of my head. If the Joker had escaped afterall...
"I'm still waiting for a response, Batman, but I did already contact them," she said, an obvious sign of annoyance in her voice. She was upset that I'd insinuated that she was incompetent. That wasn't my intention, but there wasn't enough time to apologize. I was already there.
"Fill me in when you do receive word. I want cameras, audio, and door logs uploaded to our server for analysis. Batman out."
I stepped out of the Batmobile to witness the horror of the attack's aftermath.
All around me were men in gasmasks, running wild like ants in a fire. From behind the cordon, I could see a house in the distance; it was engulfed in white and green smoke. The ant-like men scurried in and out of the building, carrying people on stretchers to a fleet of waiting ambulances. Some of the children were lucky and managed to regain their ability to walk earlier than the rest. Those lucky ones were sequestered under a tree some odd yards away from the fraternity house. They coughed and cried, with bits of uncontrollable laughter interrupting every gasp for air. The youths would be traumatized with memories of this night for the rest of their lives, something that my more sadistic and cynical side couldn't fully hate.
When I heard it was a blackface party, I felt a shame well up within my heart. I'd hoped that the nationwide fad had finally died out, but it hadn't. Parties such as that seemed to return like Solomon Grundy, each time with a new generation swearing that it wasn't a big deal or that blackface wasn't always offensive. I'd hoped that there never would be one here in Gotham, but I was wrong. I'd finally give Clark that Metropolis had one win over my own city; their last major blackface scandal happened in the fifties.
"Holy shit, it's Batman!" I heard a voice exclaim from the crowd of passerby a few feet away. Camera flashes began to turn away from the injured college kids and towards me. As usual, I didn't engage them. I didn't need nor want their fanfare, questions, or blame.
Detective Harvey Bullock was maintaining the cordon. He scowled when he saw me, and I returned the greeting.
"Didn't think something like this would wind up on your radar, Bats," he said as he motioned for two officers to remove the wooden blockades.
Sliding in between the hole they formed, I didn't respond.
"Gordon's not here yet, told me to give you the details," he continued. There was a pause in his speech as he looked at me expectantly, waiting for me to respond to his comment.
I simply remained silent and continued walking.
Bullock pointed a thumb towards the building, "What we've got there, is a counter-active agent from the eggheads at Wayne. Supposed to neutralize the effects o' the acid, but so far....well, you can tell it ain't working too good."
"I'll pass that on to Wayne the next time I see him," I responded.
Bullock scowled at me again, but continued on with his brand of professionalism. "Thank you, jackass. Like I was saying, the gas don't work too great in stopping the venom, but at least it's safe enough for the boys t'get in and out."
"Are any of them lucid?" I asked, pointing towards the students under the tree.
Bullock nodded, "Had a feeling you'd ask. Only one is, claims he has an immunity to th'Venom and recovered just in time to see the perp leaving."
"Well, that's lucky. Too lucky?" Barbara's voice chimed in the back of my head.
"There's such a thing as being too suspicious, Oracle," I reminded her.
Bullock stared at me for a second then rolled his eyes. "I probably don't even want to know."
The detective led me to his car: an unmarked beater sedan that reeked of schwarma from ten feet away. In the rear passenger side, a young man sat with his head in his hands. He looked like he'd been crying. When I opened the door, however, his face changed entirely.
"Batman? Oh my god it is you! Can you believe I've been inhaling Joker Venom for eight years now and yet this is my first time meeting you?" He was a fanboy. From his comment, I'd hoped that he wasn't a groupie. I wanted to ask him what he meant when he said he'd been inhaling Venom for eight years, but I was too distracted.
He was a natural ginger, as much was obvious from the few hairs peeking out from the underside of his bald-cap. The beard around his face was obviously fake, with exposed wires hanging from his ears. There was a salt-and-pepper fake afro in his hands, and he was dressed in an old suit unlike any that would be made today. Looking at the brown makeup caked on his hands, I found myself growling at him.
"Hey, down boy!" Barbara said in my ears. I didn't follow her instructions.
"I-I'm Fredrick Douglas," he explained with an awkward laugh. I leaned forward, and he gulped nervously. "It's supposed to be honoring..."
"It isn't," I said in my deepest scary voice.
The kid jumped, "Look, Batman. I'm not a racist!"
"And yet here you are."
He didn't say anything to that.
"Tell me everything," I said once I'd grown tired of his discomfort.
The kid's name was Adrian, and he was a graduate student one semester away from his Ph.D. in political science. He worked as a teller in his aunt's bank for the past eight years to help pay for school. In eight years, the Joker had attacked that bank three different times, all on days that he was working. That's why the gas only paralyzed him for a moment, he'd built up immunity to it over the years.
The party was to commemorate Black History Month. Everyone would come as a prominent figure in Black history, drink lean, and listen to rap for the entire night. The invites specifically stated that no "sjws" were allowed. Adrian himself wasn't technically allowed because he was a graduate student and the university had very clear rules about graduate students at undergraduate fraternity activities, but some of the undergraduates were his friends, so they invited him anyway.
"And you thought going to a blackface party was a good idea?" I asked him.
"I didn't know it was going to be all blackface," he protested.
I grabbed his wrist and raised his hand to his face, "So you thought you'd be the only one? That doesn't make this look better, Adrian."
He didn't respond to that.
Adrian continued with his report of the party. It was a very lively and crowded affair, so no one noticed anyone strange entering the room. The first two canisters went off at the DJ's table and snack table respectively, more than likely an attempt to incapacitate as many people as possible. Adrian recognized the gas by its scent and tried to get away, but was paralyzed and lost consciousness before he could. Soon, though, he came to and saw the culprit still spraying victims.
"Didja recognize the guy?" Bullock inquired, trying to be useful.
Adrian shook his head, "No. But it was one of us, I think. Like, he was there for the party."
That piqued my interest, "He was in costume?"
"Yeah. He was wearing this baggy, striped shirt, tattered pants, and a dixie hat. He had dreads, but those might've been fake now that I think of it. And he was wearing blackface too, with this blood-red lipstick."
"Like one'a them old movies?"
I nodded, "Likely trying to make a statement about the minstrelsy the fraternity was putting on."
Adrain scoffed, "So it was one of those sjws, just like I thought. I guess that makes it okay for him wearing the face paint, huh?"
I walked away from him. I didn't need him anymore. I needed to check out the rest of the building for clues.
The interior was quiet. In the time it took for me to question Adrian, Bullock's men had already cleared everyone out. There were only one or two CSI's in the building, taking pictures of the crime scene behind their own gas masks. One of them jumped when she saw me.
The floor was covered in puddles of liquid. Most of it was identifiable as lean just from the color. I felt bad for the owners of the house, that much alcohol was never going to come out of the wooden floors properly. There were other puddles, too, but those were vomit. I wasn't sure if the lean or the venom caused it. I walked past all the puddles, discarded food, and crushed pills, all the while fighting the urge to raise up my cape in disgust.
The room looked like a tornado hit it. The furniture was overturned. All the lamps, chairs, and tables had tumbled to the floor and laid out in awkward positions. I could tell the room used to be covered in pictures, because there were a few lying on the floor in their own piles of broken glass. The television was still upright, but the screen was cracked and the picture warped. I deduced that the chances of the partygoers doing this themselves was unlikely. Sure, some of the damage was probably caused before the attack, but I found it hard to believe it would have gotten this bad without any attempt to stop the party. Plus, there was one object in the room that looked completely unharmed, almost as though intentionally so.
The object was a picture hanging on the wall adjacent to me. I walked up to it and scanned it with my eyes. There was nothing too suspicious about its placement. The frame was a brown, polished surface, and there was a small plaque at the bottom. The photograph showed a group of young men in suits, standing behind a freshly planted sapling. It was the active members from the year 1978, judging by the plaque. One member in particular stood out like a sore thumb.
"Could be a clue, have your men bag it." I said.
"What the—" Gordon exclaimed. "No. No that's not fair! How did you know I was behind you?"
I didn't feel like explaining to Gordon that seeing his reflection in the glass of the picture frame isn't a superhuman feat.
I tapped the picture, "What do you think?"
He grumbled and sighed, "The greatest detective in the world asking what I think..."
Gordon cleaned his glasses and stared at the picture. "Should I recognize one of these guys or something?"
"In this entire photograph, there's only one Black member pictured. He's in the back."
"And it's the only thing untouched in this entire room," Jim realized.
"Not exactly," I said as I pointed to scratches on the wall. I'd only noticed after he approached, but their position and shape indicated that the picture had been knocked from its position and slid down the wall.
"You're saying it fell? I could see that." He rubbed his chin, a sure sign that he was thinking something he wasn't confident enough to say.
"You know what that means, right?" I asked. I didn't like asking rhetorical questions, but I found they were effective in getting him to speak up. Jim was a good cop, I couldn't afford for him to grow to self-conscious.
"Well, obviously any picture that falls has to be picked back up. But if you're suggesting that Joker picked it up-"
"Not Joker," I interrupted a bit angrier than I wanted to appear. "He's in Arkham."
Gordon gave me a pedantic look. In the whites of his eyes I could see every failure I'd ever experienced with the psychotic clown.
"And you've verified that?" He asked.
"Working on it," was my curt response.
Gordon sighed, "Batman, usually you're the first one-"
"A blackface frat party where all the attendees get sprayed with black paint, Jim! A room torn apart but the only unharmed decoration is a picture of a Black pledge. Probably the first if not the only Black member of Gotham's Gamma Epsilon Omega. Don't act like this is Joker's M.O."
He created a barrier between us with his palms. "Okay, okay. You have a point there. So are we saying this guy here's the suspect?"
"You're thinking too much like a cop," I said, "It's not that simple. Look into him if you want, but I doubt you'd find anything conclusive. Rehanging the picture was an act of respect, not of egoism."
"I get it, someone unrelated. This is a racial crime."
I didn't love the way he said the category, but I let it slide.
"One of my officers mentioned hearing talk about backlash from the university's Black Student Union when the news hit," Jim said while slipping on a pair of gloves.
"Could be worth looking into," I agreed. "But I'm still skeptical. Bullock's witness said there was one perp. I don't think the average college student could manage to pull off something like this on a whim. Why would they have the Joker Venom on hand?"
Jim nodded. With dancer-like grace, he raised the frame from it's setting and turned it over. There was no opening; the picture had been glued to the wood, then glass was placed on top of it.
"There goes that theory," he said.
"And that's another thing." I said, "Joker always leaves a calling card. If your officers didn't see it when they first walked in, it probably doesn't exist."
"So we're dealing with a Joker copycat. Most likely Black, hates racists and pulls pranks to shame them." Jim sighed, "I need to get out of this city."
Suddenly, Harvey Bullock came running into the room, holding his phone aloft.
"Ya guys see this!"
Gordon and I turned to him. The commissioner took the phone out of Bullock's hands, and the detective bent over gasping for air.
"Calls...himself...Minstrel," Bullock said.

Amid a fraternity's blackface party and a police brutality scandal, Gotham City is introduced to a new super-criminal. This mysterious figure goes by Minstrel, and while he uses The Joker's motif and tactics, he has crafted his own identity and MO. Reclaiming blackface minstrel imagery, Minstrel's crimes serve as retaliation for anti-Blackness throughout Gotham City. Surely the Caped Crusader and his allies will defeat him, but what lasting impact will he have on Gotham City?

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After gaining a new power before the end of the 4th Great Shinobi World War, Uzumaki Naruto is thrown into a dimension rift that leads him to a new, complicated world. Can he start living a new peaceful life despite the power that he wields? A multi-Xover between Naruto, Ah My Goddess!, The World God Only Knows, Justice League, Yu Yu Hakusho and Dragon Ball Z... Amalgam Universe. Original by YugiXtian on FF.net

Alastair was one of the most feared bosses of the Underworld who killed without hesitation he treated humans as mere tools he did whatever was necessary to remain I'm his top position well used to 

Alastair ended up being assassinated in his sleep and now he's standing in a  pure white room  that is until a screen appeared in front of him 

{Soul947363 has been chosen to be be reborn into random world  Y/N}

Alastair although he was a mafia boss he was obsessed with anime and novels so he knew what was going on and he didn't hesitate as he chose yes 

{Soul has chosen yes system has randomly chosen a world... World has been chosen dc/marvel world a fusion of both now that world has been chosen soul is allowed to choose his own powers} 

Alastair was pretty bumed out he was hoping for something like Naruto or one-piece a world with both dc and marvel superheroes wasn't bad but it was just that

 Alastair didn't know anything about DC or marvel  I mean he had read a few comics but that was all he didn't really know all the plots in dc or

 marvel he only knew what happened up until the invasion of Loki but everything after that was just pure unknown all he knew was that their was a bunch of op characters.

Alastair began going through the system and he was shocked it had everything cultivation techniques anime powers tv show powers power of laws.....

 Alastair went on and clicked on the many different types of magic and he chose elemental magic, gravity

 magic, summoning magic as well as mental magic and dark magic he went on and clicked on TV show powers and gave himself nature

 manipulation, psionic manipulation and cosmic manipulation he then went on and clicked on anime power and this where the fun began

 Alastair gave himself the powers of  Nice from (Hamatora The Animation) which can defy the laws of physics to become a sound wave and speed through the pitch

 frequencies created when he snaps his fingers. He essentially becomes an audio-powered version of the Flash, and all he needs are his trusty headphones to pull the whole thing

 off. His power level is also amplified by this move, as he's capable of landing a sonic punch or kick without having to worry about the air friction that would normally hold

 back his physical body he also gave himself Itachi's Mangekyo Sharingan  as well as emiya shirous(Archer) trace on power he also gave himself the simple stuff like flight super

 strength super senses ect... Alastair went on and chose his powers of law he chose the law of space and time , the law of Creation, and the law of darkness and light after alastair was done another screen appeared

 {Since soul has finished with choosing his powers all host needs to do is create a new body} 

Alastair then went on and began creating his new body but before he could begin he had to choose his race Stephan went on and  chose to be a vampire progenitor after he

 chose his race he began with making his body he gave himself pure smooth white skin a ripped shreded body that would make all

 males envy blonde hair that shined like the suns rays reaching all the ways to his thighs purple eyes that glowed like two pair of Amethyst gems  he went on and equipped

 himself with the armor Gilgamesh wore in the Fate/Prototype anime except for the two swords instead he had a jet black sword with a tint of red with a white cross on the handle of course he had his own pair of headphones on...

{Soul is now ready to enter the new world but before the soul leaves do you wish to link your summoning magic to a world} 

Alastair nodded before speaking "Can you please link it with the throne of heroes from nasuverse" Stephan replied 

{Very well servants will be summoned random and could only materialise for a specific amount of time} alastair just nodded before he was suck into a portal.

Above the Pacific ocean a portal was beginning to open up as Alastair walked through using his flight he hovered above the ocean until he decides to take off within a few seconds alastair was already far beyond the ocean and was now hovering over a city....

On a secret Da S.H.I.E.L.D base a black haired women with blue eyes was reporting to a one eyed man "Sir a portal appeared a few hours ago above the Pacific ocean and  something has entered our world" the women spoke 

"Do you what it was we're you able to get a picture or video using the satellites" fury replied "Sir we were able to get a single five second video  before the being

 disappeared into the skies" the women replied while she handed him a piece of tech showing the video of a blonde

 haired male who wore golden armor "Tsk another damm alien I already have enough problems dealing with Loki send this to the Justice league tell them to be on the lookout for this being" fury replied "Yes Sir" 

Justice league hq batman was standing by waiting for the rest of the members to arrived after a few minutes the whole team was here

 Superman wonder woman ect.. their was also robin super boy and the rest of the gang "So why have you summoned us Bruce  have we found Loki" the flash spoke up 

"No some thing else has come up" the dark crusader replied "Something has come up what do you mean wasnt finding Loki priority"

 superman said but batman didn't reply and  began playing the video shield had sent over to
 him "Loki is still priority but be on the lookout for this person he may be lokis ally for all we know and we still don't anything of his abilitys besides

 flight" Batman said as he began heading for the exit and soon returned to Gotham  soon all the remaining Justice league members left 

A few days later the invasion began as the chitauri began wrecking havoc all across new york on top of the empire state building a blonde haired youth with golden armor and a veil across his face sat on a

 golden  throne he created next to him was a long purple haired women she wore a black dress with black knee socks and she held a chain in

 her hand this was Medusa alastairs first summoned servant when he arrived a few days ago within just a few hours he was already bored beyond his mind he needed some company so he ended up summoning his first servant

 faster then he expected but just as he was lost in thought he didn't realize he was now surrounded by a few hero's in front of him stood

 batman and Robin side by side to his left was wonder women and to his back was super man while the rest were helping out the civilians 

"Who are you" were the first words he heard but Alastair just got up his throne and looked at the heroes in

 front of him "You are not worthy of hearing my name" Alastair replied while he eyed them down thinking on what do next beat them to a bloody pulp or just leave after all this had nothing to do with him he was just here live spectating the battle.....

~Ryan pov~

For the moment, everything is fine. The scepter is in the lab and everyone is still calm. But this peace is broken by Natasha and Batman who, on Fury'sorder, interrogate Loki. At the beginning Batman hits Loki a little and tries to frighten him a bit but seeing that it doesn't work, Nat did her little comedy to Loki and he spilled the bill. 
And the mess started, the lab is invaded by all the team and Captain comes with the news about the weapon. Stark confirms it, nobody is happy. Fury tries to justify the use of these weapons, Thor is not happy to be used as an excuse, and some distrust is shown with the whole Hulk problem. I can feel the scepter sending waves of emotions and my control over my body is currently doing its maximum to stop my rising anger. As I was about to just shoot a rocket at them, Banner takes the scepter and I remember that this is the cause of my emotions.
We all stopped bickering and try to stay calm. Suddenly Banner's computer shows results. We finally know the whereabouts of the Tesseract!!!
This joy is very short live because immediately after, an explosion rocks the plane. Me, Nat and Banner fell under the bridge. I quickly say to Nat that she needs to run if she wants to survive. I will hold Hulk a bit. But before that I need the team to do their job. I said to Alfred (my armor):
"Can you connect me to the radio of all the members of the team?"
"Yes, all members connected beside Dr. Bruce Banner."
"Okay, record my voice and send it to them"
"It's me, if we want the smallest casualties possible, we need to work together, so Rogers and Stark, see if you can repair the damage made to the Heloporter, Nat, please track and deal with Barton but don't kill him! Thor and Bat, can you check on our prisoner? If you can't hold him, let it flee, he is not the god of mischief for nothing, don't underestimate him!
And don't think that it will be holidays for me, I have a big greeny problem too, if things goes south, I will push him off the deck. I know it will not hurt him... much. Over"
The time I sent this little audio record, Banner finished his transformation. The greeniest bodybuilder is now in front of me.
I know that you can communicate fairly well with Hulk when he is not too angry... I tried the soft approach by engaging the conversation:
"Hello Hulk, I know that you can understand me, we are not in any danger here, so can you please calm down and let the doctor take your place for a bit??? It would be very helpful."
"HAAAAAAARGGRLMMMM"
Okay. The diplomatic solution didn't go very well, so let's start the aggressive negociation.
Hulk punched me. Hard. Very hard. Without my armor I would have been dead. I destroyed a few walls and ended up stuck in on of the more resistant one. I'm now in a gigantic hangar, void of people. I quickly separate myself from the wall, leaving a hole with my body form. I walk a bit...
"It's too calm, I don't like it very much, I prefer when it's a little bit less calm..." And I took the second punch of the day... I prefered the first one, bit more rough, more in the spirit of Hulk. This one was more sneaky and less powerful. The first was more painful too.. Am I a mas...And the third punch came. I was so concentrated in my thinking that I didn't even see that coming. So let's stop thinking about my eventual sexual fetish, I'm too young for that. I think that my armor finally stored enough energy to be able to fight equally with Hulk.
"You know Hulk, I'm not your punching bag, so let me give you back some of your kinetic energy" I punch him in return, he broke a few containers, as I broke some walls before. I quickly follow the path left by the huge body and find Hulk lying on the deck. He tries to get up but I don't give him enough time and directly kick him at the stomach, and an uppercut to the chin follows the kick. This uppercut makes his body float in mid-air for a few seconds. His feet are not even touching the deck when I decide to elbow him in the solar plexus. I send Hulk flying a second time.
I'm quite proud of myself when suddenly a jet is in front of us. I don't even have the time to stop him before he fires at Hulk. It suffises to anger him more. He gets up, coughes one time because of my hit and directly jumpq at the jet. It's really a pity, I only needed more time before Hulk would transform back to Banner. The pilot of the jet uses the ejection chair and I see Hulk falling and disappearing from my view.
My job is done, I can only hope that everything went well for the others.

Ryan is a genius who survived the apocalypse and after being the only being left on the planet Earth was offered an opportunity by Gaia, and with the energy released by the destruction of the planet, was reincarnated as an American baby. His new planet is filled with mutants, heroes, gangsters who are similar to the comics from before the doomday. Watch how he continues his life in this new world... With a little present from his old one.


~I don't possess marvel and DC rights. I just want to write for fun. ~

Normally it's a daily chapter update, sometimes I can write more but other days I can't write any. Short chapters too. 
From the comments and reviews the story is too fast, so if you like slow-paced story you may not like this one. Also if you didnt watch the films, you will not understand some things.

"This…"
Donna was shocked as she watched the video.
Seeing her expression, the others walked behind her to have a look. The next moment, they were all shocked as well!
The video didn't have any audio. As if the person who had left the video didn't want anyone to know what Lex and Lucas had talked about.
Maybe if others heard what they were arguing about, they would be more inclined to side with Lucas.
However, without the audio, they could only speculate what looked like a heated argument and a violent side of Lucas.
Is he still the Lucas they knew?
If Lucas turns bad...who on Earth could stop him!?
Though they tried not to think about it, it was inevitable that some of them started to have small thoughts about such things.
Robin watched the video and frowned.
"Could it be...he figured out Lex had something to do with the Injustice League and misunderstood?"
"That or this 'Lucas' has been playing us all along."
Speedy snorted.
Kara glared at him and shouted.
"We don't know that!"
Donna quickly called Lena.
As soon as the call connected, they could hear Lena's faint crying on the other end.
Donna asked in a soft tone.
"Lena...have you found Lex yet? Maybe the video is fake…"
"I...we haven't found brother yet...Donna, what do I do…? I...I don't want to doubt Lucas...but I don't want to doubt my brother either…"
"Just relax...okay? Calm down...I'm sure there is a perfectly reasonable explanation for all of this. No matter what, we still need to find out the truth first before coming to any conclusions, okay? Our team as well as the Justice League are already looking into the matter. The truth will definitely be revealed soon."
Lena held back her tears and nodded.
Donna was right. There was no use thinking too much about it now...first of all, they needed to know the truth.
What really happened yesterday?
Donna ended the call and looked back towards everyone.
For a while, the team was silent. Either none of them knew what to say at the moment, or they were all desperately trying to figure out the truth in their heads.
Suddenly, a voice interrupted the silence.
"Um...I do not really get what is going on here. But I just needed to know where Lucas is."
Starfire pouted as she felt left out.
Kid Flash looked at Starfire in confusion then asked.
"Beauty, how exactly did you meet Lucas? How do you know him?"
"Must I explain?"
"Yes!"
Everyone answered in unison.
Starfire pouted again and sighed as she explained her origins.
The more the others heard her story, the more shocked they were.
Turns out...in the time that Lucas had disappeared into space, he had come across an alien princess and saved her…
Knowing his power, the princess' father, the king himself, actually wanted to get Lucas back and stay with them!
Hearing all that, everyone felt complicated.
Raven coughed to clear her throat and asked.
"So...you came here to Earth to get Lucas back? I won't allow it!"
Starfire sighed.
"I did come to take Lucas back to our planet. I know this is a foolish mission, however, my father forced it on to me. Initially, I was thinking I can just delay coming back and take a vacation here…"
"..."
Everyone nearly tripped.
So she wasn't even planning on going back herself!
"But now, I must bring him back!"
"Why?"
"While traveling here, me and my guards met with an unstoppable force which was headed straight to our home planet!"
"Unstoppable force?"
Starfire's expression turned grave as she spoke.
"We met one of Darkseid's Elite, Steppenwolf...along with a huge fleet of parademons!"
!!!
Darkeid.
This name alone was enough for most of the people in the room to hold their breaths.
Some of them were too young to remember that day...but most of them could still recall it as if it was yesterday!
The day the world had nearly ended…
And the day the first Hero was born…
Kara was still in the Phantom Zone at that time and didn't know what happened. However, she had heard stories during her time with the team.
She could feel the fear and hopelessness whenever she heard of it. But she could also feel the excitement and reverence when people talk about how Lucas rose up and defended the world.
She felt that the Lucas the Earthlings knew and the Lucas that she knew were two different people.
One was this great Hero revered by all...and the other is this perverted womanizer who sleeps with different women all the time!
She simply couldn't believe it!
Karen, though had lost her memories and wasn't from this Earth, could still feel something in her heart when she hears the name...as if her entire being is afraid of this Darkseid person…
Could it be...that in her previous world, she had also fought against this Darkseid and lost?
While everyone had different thoughts in their minds, Raven's face had turned pale. A certain thought appeared in her mind.
"Don't tell me...Lucas...he…"
As she uttered this, the others snapped out of it and also couldn't help but think of the same thing!
Lucas...went off alone to face Darkseid by himself! Again!
Robin gritted his teeth and quickly called Batman.
"Batman! We have an emergency!"
"...What is it? Robin, calm down."
"Uncle Luke! H-he...he…"
"...If this is about Lucas killing Lex, I've heard about it as well...don't worry, I believe Lucas wouldn't do something like that."
Batman answered calmly as he stared at the man in front of him.
Lex chuckled wryly upon being stared at by Bruce.
Earlier, the first place the Bruce had gone was Lucas' room...where he surprisingly found Lex instead.
Then, he heard about how Lucas killed Lex and was confused.
Only after Lex explained did he understand.
He sighed and wondered how he was going to explain to Lucas later...but for now, he needed to find him first.
Bruce was also in no hurry to tell the others that Lex was alive. Since Lucas has a plan, then he would go along with it.
It is as they say. To fool the enemy, you must fool your allies first.
Lex did secretly call Lena though so she can calm down a bit. Lena was smart and knew what to do so she continued her heartbroken act.
While Bruce was wondering where Lucas might've been, Robin continued his sentence.
"Uncle Luke left! He went off to face Darkseid alone once more!"
…
For a while, Bruce's mind went blank.
The next second, he exploded.
"WHAT!?"
Lex also snapped out of it as he was shocked to hear Bruce shout so loudly.
"Explain!"
"It's like this…"
Robin repeated what Starfire had told them earlier.
After he was done explaining, Bruce gritted his teeth. Blood dripped down from his mouth as he bit too hard.
The next moment, he sent a distress signal to every Justice League member.
"CALLING ALL LEAGUERS!!! RETURN TO THE WATCHTOWER!!! PRIORITY...OMEGA!"
Every Justice League member froze as they received the signal.
Their faces were pale and their bodies shook. However, none of them cowered.
Priority Omega.
This was a special protocol pertaining to a certain individual.
Darkseid.
To send such a signal could only mean one thing…
They were about to face the most fearsome and powerful enemy they have ever faced in their life!
To the people of Earth, Darkseid wasn't just some villain.
What Darkseid did in the past had left a mark in their hearts. A mark of despair...and powerlessness.
It was only thanks to Lucas that Earth was saved.
When Lucas had returned, everyone believed that the Omega protocol would never be called again...because this protocol could only be made in the absence of the worlds' first and most powerful Hero.
The Omega protocol wasn't just to call everyone and unite.
It was also a signal...to prepare for the worst.
Central City. Star Labs.
Barry stood in front of his suit in the cortex while his friends and wife looked at him from behind.
"Barry…"
"Iris."
When Iris called out to him, Barry looked at her and shook his head.
A tear dropped from the corner of Iris' eyes as she closed her mouth, no longer saying anything.
Barry looked towards everyone else and spoke in a solemn tone.
"We all know this day was coming...this is what we have been training for…"
He took a deep breath and continued to speak.
"Once I'm gone…"
"Barry, you can't speak like that!"
"Cisco. You're in charge."
"I...I can't be like you, Barry…I'm not like you!"
Barry smiled and shook his head.
"You don't need to be like me. Just be you. I know...if it's you...you can lead this team. With or without the Flash."
Cisco gritted his teeth and silently cried as he nodded.
Barry looked towards Caitlin and smiled.
"Caitlin. I know...that you are afraid to use your power...afraid that you will become this...villain that you are on another Earth. Don't be afraid. No matter what happens...you have us. You're friends. Even if I'm gone...I am still there for you."
"Barry…"
Finally, Barry turned towards his wife. Iris.
"Iris. I love you...more than anything in this world. I love you so much…"
"I love you too, Barry…"
The two of them hugged for a while.
However...Barry still pushed her away gently and turned around.
"Barry!"
Barry tried his best to ignore his wife calling him.
He stared at his suit and lightning flickered in his eyes.
The next instant, he wore the suit and looked back at his friends and family.
The Flash grinned.
"Be back in a Flash."
Then...he left, leaving only a trace of lightning behind him.
Star City. Queen Mansion.
Oliver had already worn his suit and ready to leave.
He looked back at his mother and little sister who both looked worried.
Oliver smiled and hugged them both.
"Take care...the both of you…"
"Brother…"
Thea wanted to say something but held herself back.
Oliver smiled and patted her head.
"Don't worry. I'll make sure your Lucas returns to you safe and sound."
"I don't need to worry about Lucas, Ollie. He's much much much stronger than you! I'm worried you will try to use your puny life to do something reckless!"
"Haha! Don't worry. I'll be careful."
Oliver laughed and turned to his mother.
"Mom. I'll be going now."
"...You must return safe...understood?"
"...I will."
Oliver paused for a moment before smiling and nodding.
His mother wanted to say something more but sighed and shook her head.
She knew her own son. Even if she says no, he will still charge forward stubbornly.
Oliver then turned to the man standing behind his family.
"Dig. Take care of my family while I'm gone."
"...I will, brother."
Oliver and Dig shook each other's hands tightly and nodded.
Just as Oliver was about to leave, he saw someone approach him.
It was Laurel Lance wearing her Black Canary outfit.
"Laurel, why are you wearing that?"
"Hmph! What do you think? I'm also a member of the Justice League! Don't think of getting rid of me so easily!"
Oliver smiled wryly and nodded.
"Alright…"
"Good! Now, let's get go-"
Laurel nodded and turned around. However, she suddenly felt a sharp pain at the back of her neck.
She turned back and saw Oliver behind her. Her vision started to get blurry as her consciousness slowly faded.
"You...bas...tar...d…"
*Thud*
Oliver sighed as he looked at the unconscious Laurel.
"I'm sorry...I can't let you go with me this time."
"Oliver!"
Seeing what Oliver did, his mother called out to him in shock.
"Take care of Laurel for me...Goodbye."
Oliver no longer said anything as he rode his bike and left.
Smallville.
Clark hugged his parents for a long while before finally separating.
"Mom...dad...thank you. For everything that you've done for me...if I don't come back here alive, I hope-"
"Son!"
Surprised by his father's sudden shout, Clark turned to look at him.
"Now look here, son. This isn't your time to die. Understood? You're my son. Us Kents don't give up so easily! Remember that!"
Clark smiled and nodded.
"I will, dad."
"Clark...we will always be here for you...that's why, make sure to come back, okay?"
"...I will, mom."
Jonathan placed his hand on Clark's shoulder and gave it a squeeze.
"Remember that advice I told you before about holding back?"
"Yeah?"
"Screw that. Go and kick that Darkseid's ass."
Clark chuckled and spoke confidently this time.
"I will!"
Jonathan smiled and patted his back.
Clark then turned towards Lois.
Lois just smiled at him then looked up in the sky.
"Can't you take me with you? I feel like I can get a scoop of a lifetime!"
"Haha. Aren't you quite the reporter?"
Clark laughed and shook his head.
"I can't take you with me...but you will always be in my heart."
"Don't get cheesy on me now Smallville."
Lois laughed for a while before turning around.
"...Just make sure you come back, okay?"
"Definitely."
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AN: Sorry for the delay. Wasn't able to post yesterday cause there was a sudden family gathering at our house...was surprised to wake up and see all my cousins, aunts, and uncles in the house...there was a lot of food and I was basically forbidden from staying in front of my pc for a long time...as a result, I left my game open and after coming back to it, the game crashed lol
Then there was a lot of drinking...and I got a bit drunk so I wasn't able to write. In my drunken state, I spent all my primogems in Genshin...but didn't get anything good! Dammit!
Ahem. Anyway, this is the chap!
Lucas is still gone. And there is still another chap's worth of reaction from the others.
Would be funny if they arrive late and see Lucas end Darkseid already. Hah.
....Definitely not gonna happen...nope...maybe...but no...
See ya next chap!

After dying from his previous life, Lucas finds himself reborn as a baby the next moment.
Eh? Why are my mother and father not here?
Why is the old guy called Alfred?
Wait, you say my older brother is named Bruce?
My family name is also Wayne?
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COMPLETED!!!!!!!!
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AN: This is a trial DC fanfic that I had written in the past which I wanted to see if it's any good before continuing...I will be releasing the first 13 chapters and would observe it for a while before continuing so updates from chapter 14 onwards will not be anytime soon :P
Cover art is temp. Just something from the net...and edited by a certain Kitsune :P
**BE WARNED, THERE ARE R-18 SCENES HERE WHERE THE MC DOES IT WITH WOMEN THAT ARE MAYBE OVER A THOUSAND YEARS OLD! XD**

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