My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

Long Island, Weichen Manor.

Wei Chen sat in the hall, watching the clock.

The time display is already three o'clock in the middle of the night.

He didn't feel sleepy at all, because the person who wanted to wait hadn't arrived yet.

Squeak!

The door was gently pushed open, and Leslie walked in cautiously.

The room was dark, and Leslie thought everyone was asleep, so he tiptoed to his room.

"Leslie."

Wei Chen's voice suddenly sounded in the room.

The hunched Leslie's body immediately froze. What she was most afraid of hearing at the moment was Uncle Eric's voice.

She knew that she had made many mistakes tonight, and that she had put Uncle Eric in deep danger.

Guilt, self-blame, remorse, all kinds of emotions are intertwined in my heart.

Now hearing Uncle Eric's voice, in addition to the above emotions, my heart is also filled with a feeling of fear.

After all, Uncle Eric, just defeated the most powerful man on the planet.

She remembered how her mother used to whip her ass when she made a mistake. Uncle Eric, won't you slap my ass too?

Although Leslie is a royal sister, her thoughts always slip to Lori from time to time.

Now she was wondering if Uncle Eric would really whip her ass.

She didn't even remember that she was already a young and beautiful girl.

She twitched and looked at Wei Chen.

Wei Chen was sitting on the sofa, facing her, his face was hidden in the shadows, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

Even if he didn't speak, Leslie felt a huge aura staring at him.

My heart beat faster and my breathing was a little rough.

She had never felt this way before.

Trembling towards Wei Chen, like a primary school student who made a mistake, he lowered his head, "I'm sorry, Uncle Eric, I know I was wrong."

"wrong?"

Wei Chen's tone was unhurried, as if he was not angry.

"What's wrong with that?"

"I shouldn't have stolen the suit to be a superhero and fought Maeve..."

Wei Chen shook his head, "No, Leslie, I won't criticize you in this regard, nor will I say that you did something wrong. In fact, you just did the right thing at the wrong time."

"Um?"

Leslie raised his head and looked into Wei Chen's eyes, "I...I don't quite understand, Uncle Eric."

"Leslie, do you know? I know a knight who has had the same experience as you."

"knight?"

"Yes, he once witnessed the passing of his parents, watched his mother's necklace turn from white to red, and heard his father's muffled voice disappear from his throat..."

"At that time, he was just like you, a child."

Leslie seemed to be infected by Wei Chen's voice, and quietly moved closer to Wei Chen.

"And then... what happened later?"

"When he grew up, one night, he personally approached the enemy's door. The blood feud of his parents, the nightmare of that night, will come to an end."

"call!"

Leslie took a nervous breath, "So, did he complete the revenge himself?"

"No, because this is not a revenge story. He restrained the desire for revenge, and did not kill the criminal who killed his parents, but tried to find a more effective way to eradicate crime and improve the city's crime situation, so he went to On the road of learning art around the world."

"This made him a person who is tolerant, has a sense beyond normal people, and is proficient in various combat skills. After that, he relied on the strength and wisdom gained from hard training to challenge the invisible forces that permeated the entire city with his own strength. of the concept of the body—the 'criminal'."

After listening to Wei Chen's narration, Leslie seemed thoughtful,

Holding his chin with his right hand, he turned his gaze to the night outside the window.

"Leslie, I understand your vengeance. But I don't want it to be pure vengeance, because after vengeance, there will be nothing left but emptiness and disillusionment. I hope you can be driven by hatred. , to discover something else, something important to you."

Naturally, Wei Chen wouldn't say that if you want to take revenge, you have to practice well first.

He was afraid that being so blunt would hurt the girl's self-esteem, so he educated Leslie in this tactful way.

Effortless, persuasive and persuasive, he should be my kind of person.

Wei Chen felt that he was a little great.

"Well, I seem to understand a little bit, Uncle Eric, what do you mean: I want me to hone my strength and wisdom before going to fight with Maeve?"

Leslie's eyes lit up, and he felt that he had understood Uncle Eric's meaning.

Wei Chen is a bit stuck, so you can't be more enlightened?

Take a look at Bruce Wayne, he not only comprehended the first level of meaning that you have to practice well in order to fight, but also raised the outline by yourself, and extended that if you want to prevent the tragedy on your body from repeating itself, you must free Gotham from evil. out of the mud. And since then, he has embarked on the road of urban vigilante without hesitation.

Wei Chen was sighing secretly. Leslie on the other side felt that he had been greatly inspired, and also noticed that Uncle Eric was not really angry, so he quietly leaned over and took Wei Chen's arm in a very intimate gesture.

"Uncle Eric, I love hearing your stories. What happened to this man?"

Wei Chen withdrew his hand from the opponent's arm, and the waves were turbulent, a bit overwhelming.

"This great hero, well, let's call him Batman. Many stories happened around him, and he also encountered many enemies, clown, double-faced man, riddle man."

"These villains, like Batman, are physically and mentally traumatized and hurt by the world, so these villains have chosen the same extreme methods as Batman-just different positions and methods."

"I don't quite understand, but..." Leslie stared at Wei Chen suspiciously, "You are Batman, you are not telling your own story, are you? Uncle Eric."

Leslie felt that his Uncle Eric was boasting.

"Of course not, this is the real Batman story. In an alternate universe, a story that actually existed and happened."

Of course, the DC universe.

Wei Chen added something in his heart.

"Uncle Eric, are you a fake?" Leslie asked with his head tilted.

"Ahem, do you know about parallel universes?"

Leslie's expression was even more confused...

"However," Leslie quickly remembered other aspects, "I think this is a good story for Sister Harper to write, and I think it will be very popular."

"You have a lot of ideas! Well, it's getting late, go back to bed quickly. Also, as a punishment for your mistakes today, you will be fined for not going out for a month!"

"ah!"

Leslie's little face immediately collapsed.

After Leslie rested, Wei Chen sat alone on the sofa thinking.

I'm never going to be Batman, because I've never been infected with the pain Bruce Wayne went through, and I've never been as enlightened as he was.

Wei Chen sighed.

However, it does make Batman a symbol, a symbol that makes all criminals and villainous superheroes terrified.

He thought to himself.