In front of Superman, you have no choice but to give yourself to a little girl.

Fortunately, Johnny's ordeal didn't last long, and he soon showed a relieved expression.

It was just that the man with a large "M" on his chest was gently knocking on the window outside, saying, "Hey, anyone ordered Superman Delivery?"

"Wayne!"

Reed raised his hands and cheered, hurriedly instructing the artificial intelligence in the Baxter Building to open the windows.

Before Reed could run over, a fragrant breeze brushed past him, and a beautiful figure pounced on Wayne, who was slowly flying in.

Susan wrapped her arms around Wayne's neck and hugged him tightly for a while before anxiously checking Wayne's body for any injuries.

Seeing Susan's worried face, Wayne was taken aback for a moment, then smiled gently, "Susan, I'm fine, really."

In this world, he was an orphan from a young age and was later adopted and raised by the Stones. Naturally, he also gained an older sister named Susan and an older brother named Johnny.

Even though they moved out a long time ago, they still live together. However, Susan is 27 years old and Johnny is 23 years old. They have already graduated from college and are now main superheroes in the Fantastic Four team.

Wayne's role as a superhero is at best a side job, and he's mostly there to cover for Johnny and Susan.

In fact, Wayne prefers singing to being a superhero, but unfortunately he is tone-deaf. Although he could change his tone-deafness, he disdains doing so, because that wouldn't be his singing voice.

Johnny peeked out from the side and cautiously spoke, "That's right, Susan, my second brother is invincible, how could anything happen to him?"

"Thanks, Johnny. It would be even better if you could stop calling me 'second brother'."

"Okay, second brother, no problem, second brother."

"..."

Wayne gave Johnny a complicated look, but ultimately said nothing more.

"I can't argue with you."

Susan rolled her eyes at the two of them, reached out and stroked Wayne's cheek, gently tugging at it with a hint of resentment, then tiptoed and lightly pecked the spot she had tugged.

"Next time you do such a dangerous experiment, at least consult with me first."

Reed looked at Wayne with some envy. He had pursued Susan, and it wasn't just him who had, but he had been rejected by her every time. Susan never said why, but everyone knew why.

According to Johnny, who declined to be named, perhaps because her second brother was so outstanding in appearance from a young age, Susan raised him as a TYF.

Just as Reed was feeling somewhat dejected, a small camera was tossed to him. Reed immediately caught it in a flurry of activity, and his dejected expression instantly turned into ecstatic joy!

Wayne crossed his arms, raised an eyebrow, and smiled slightly. "I think the data inside should be sufficient."

"Thanks, Wayne."

Reed hurriedly connected a small camera to the computer host, which contained spacetime data recorded by Wayne during his travels through the multiverse. With this data, Reed was confident that he could create a multiverse travel machine.

While entering the data, Reed seemed to remember something and subconsciously turned to look at Wayne. "By the way, a few days ago I received a mysterious signal from the depths of the universe."

"You want me to go over and take a look?"

"If it's convenient, of course you can do it if you're busy..."

"Of course he's busy!"

Susan glared at Reed, making him instinctively shrink back. "Did you even consider how far Wayne went to get all that data for you?"

Johnny quietly shrank to Ben's side, sipping his coffee while observing without making a sound. Actually, he didn't think it was necessary to make Wayne make another trip. Even if there was some alien danger, so what? His second brother was invincible!

"I'm sorry, Susan."

Reed paused for a moment, then smiled apologetically at Wayne. "Wayne, I'm sorry, I always forget you're still a child."

"Just upgrade my suit when you have some free time. I think it would be really cool if the M could glow."

While Wayne could also do this by warping reality, Reed still needs to be given something to do. After all, Mr. Fantastic is one of the smartest people in the world, and it wouldn't be good if he were completely useless and just sitting around wasting his time.

As for the protective functions of the suit, Wayne didn't have any requirements. The hardest substance in the entire universe was as soft as tofu to him, and would crumble at the slightest touch. It wasn't as useful as his own biofield.

"It's glowing, isn't it?"

Reed looked confident. "I'll get you a new one. I've been researching nanotechnology lately, so I'll add this to it."

"Then I won't stand on ceremony with you. Besides, Reed, you don't need to be so nervous. Didn't the Avengers just come out recently? We're not alone, are we?"

Wayne waved and thanked him, then slowly floated up, intending to leave.

"Aren't you going to eat something first, Wayne?"

Ben, who hadn't said a word, suddenly remembered that Wayne hadn't had breakfast yet.

"No need, Ben. Gwen said she would bring me breakfast yesterday."

Upon hearing Wayne's words, Susan's eyes widened, but before she could speak, Wayne had already flown out of the window and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

Unwilling to give up, Susan pursed her lips. "I'll have to have a good talk with this kid when I get back. These days, young girls are the best at lying."

……

Greenwich, Manhattan, New York, Imperial State University.

Wayne happened to be flying slowly over from the Baxter Building at that moment.

While this "slow" pace is unbelievably fast for others, it's hardly a stroll for Wayne, who can fly faster than the speed of light.

But he still prefers to fly at this speed on Earth, not because he's worried about flying too fast and missing the Earth – his biofield can prevent that from happening. He flies slowly simply because he likes it; flying too fast would be too boring.

Wayne, who was in the stratosphere, glanced down and instantly found his target. Then, his biofield warped his battle suit into a set of casual clothes.

Under the excited gaze of the students, Wayne, who had swooped down and pierced through the hundreds of meters thick clouds, creating a hole tens of meters in diameter, landed about a hundred meters above the school before slowly descending.

The surrounding students did not swarm and surround Wayne. They had tried to do so before, but each time they got close, they would forget what they were supposed to do.

They strongly suspected Superman was behind it, but they had no proof. Although they really wanted to talk to Superman, they couldn't get close and there was nothing they could do but communicate with their eyes, hoping that Superman could understand their gaze.

"I really don't understand why they keep glaring at me?"

"Because you attract too much attention, don't you think?"

A girl with long blonde hair, a slender figure, beautiful curves, and a pretty face used a bag of sandwiches to cover her face as she walked quickly out of the crowd, took Wayne's hand, and left, leaving behind a group of female classmates who looked on with envy.