My Marvel Superman Girlfriend.

However, Gwen's next words startled him:

"Xinian, do you think it's possible that our universe is also a miniature universe, being secretly observed by a much larger entity?"

"..."

Xinian and Staro exchanged a silent glance.

"Okay, I was just kidding, just joking," Gwen quickly waved her hand.

……

After Xinian and Gwen left the Devouring Space, the cat's mouth closed, isolating the Devouring Space from the outside world.

"Oh right, I forgot to tell Xinian about that," Staro thought to himself.

Previously, the little emperor had swallowed a human woman from outside.

Starro recognized the other person as an acquaintance of Shinian, so he used the shrinking ray on the Brainiac spaceship to shrink the other person and transfer him to a miniature planet.

At this moment, inside the miniature planet.

Inside a magnificent yet very quiet alien city.

She wore a tight black leather outfit, her figure was curvaceous and hot, and her smooth hair was as black and shiny as a waterfall.

Standing on the smooth, metal pavement, Catwoman stared blankly at the alien city she found herself in. The eerily quiet, deserted streets left her bewildered: "Where am I? Why am I here?"

She remembered that she should be in Gotham City...

Tap tap.

Just then, an elderly man with white temples, dressed in a black bodysuit and an ordinary human appearance, strolled past.

"Excuse me, sir," Catwoman hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "where is this place?"

The old man glanced at her, put on a miniature translation device similar to a hearing aid, and spoke with a weathered voice: "Kando."

"Kando?"

Catwoman had never heard of a city on Earth with such a name.

The old man nodded slightly, his eyes filled with complex emotions: "That's right. Welcome to Kandor, the last remaining isolated city on Krypton."

……

outside.

Future Era Headquarters.

Xinian carried Gwen back to the top-floor office.

Behind them.

The little orange cat closed its large, swirling mouth, flicked its tail, and then lay down on the blanket, fast asleep.

Xinian laid Gwen's increasingly mature body down. He was about to say something when suddenly everything went black, and he lost consciousness and fell forward!

Chapter 329, Death in My Eyes, Old Friends

"Xin Nian!"

Gwen opened her eyes wide, and with her body acting as a natural cushion, she reacted quickly and hugged Xinian, who had suddenly lost consciousness.

"Young Master...?!"

In the main hall of the same top-floor office, Wanda watched as Xinian underwent a strange change. The clean cup slipped from her hand and fell, shattering on the floor with a crash!

Wanda's small body, which was not commensurate with her age, trembled. A flash of scarlet light appeared in her beautiful pale red eyes, revealing extreme emotions such as madness, violence, and coldness!

The crimson light in his eyes quickly disappeared.

Let me see!

Wanda's pretty and adorable black maid dress swayed violently as she rushed to Xinian's side, eagerly extending her fair right hand towards the boy's brow.

Om-!

Under Gwen's bewildered gaze as she held Shinian, Scarlet Maid Wanda's small hands glowed with a crimson light!

A strange red energy, like light, yet also like a mist.

Rising from between Wanda's five fingers, carrying the mysteries of chaos and the aura of the soul, it spread towards the unconscious boy's brow.

But at this moment...

Suddenly, a hand grabbed Wanda's outstretched right wrist.

"Stop it, I'm fine..." hope Nian exhaled, her eyelashes fluttering slightly as she slowly opened her eyes.

Wanda and Gwen were both stunned:

"Your eyes."

"My eyes?"

Xinian sat on the sofa, nestled against Gwen's chest, his fingers unconsciously touching the corner of his right eye.

He sensed it through his spider-like perception.

His original brown eyes turned into an eerie black, as if a dark flame was dancing within them, yet they were completely devoid of any warmth!

Less than a few seconds.

As the blackness receded like the tide, the pupils returned to their original color.

"Xinian, what just happened?" Gwen asked with a worried expression, still feeling frightened.

"I don't know either." hope Nian shook his head.

He only felt that his soul had trembled slightly for a moment.

Xinian stood up again, moved his body a bit, and found nothing wrong.

It was as if the 'internet speed' had just lag, causing my soul to temporarily leave my body for a few seconds.

But he still felt a little strange.

Just now, that glimmer of black in his eyes...

It looks a lot like death.

……

"Why are you two looking at me like that?"

Xinian felt a little uneasy as he looked at Gwen and Wanda, who were staring straight at him from either side.

Gwen said with concern and determination, "A thorough inspection is necessary!"

“Young Master, my ability can detect souls and thoughts,” Wanda said weakly in a low voice.

"Alright. I know my own body condition, so there's no need to worry too much."

hope Nian didn't want to be treated as a patient by those around him all the time.

Moreover, if it involves the concept of death, then no matter how much testing is done, it will be impossible to detect it.

"no!"

Gwen reached out and hugged Xinian, causing Xinian to feel a sudden darkness before his eyes.

This time, however, it wasn't the loss of consciousness I felt before. Instead, my eyes and face were covered by something soft and carrying a faint fragrance.

Xinian can't breathe...

He finally understood where Gwen's weight gain over the past three years had come from.

While holding Shinian, Gwen called out, "Wanda, come help me, subdue him and make him lie still!"

"Ah..." Wanda was at a loss, and carefully reached out her little hand to pick up one of Xinian's feet.

"Wanda, who is your young master?" Xinian asked with difficulty.

Wanda was so startled that she quickly let go, causing Shinian and Gwen, who were huddled together, to fall onto the sofa.

In the cozy rooftop living room that didn't feel like an office, the three of them were in a chaotic mess.

In the end, it was the artificial intelligence Alice who came to Xinian's rescue:

"Master, there's something you might want to know."

"What is it?"

Xinian finally peeked out from the sofa.

Alice: "About someone you used to know."

……

New York street scene.

A middle-aged man with slightly graying temples sat dejectedly on the ground, his hair disheveled like a dog's kennel, and his unkempt beard looking slovenly.

Like a homeless person on the street.

But he was wearing an expensive designer hoodie and jeans, his hands were wrapped in white bandages, and he stared blankly at the passersby on the street.

Stephen Strange, a genius-level neurologist, never imagined he would end up like this.

More than three months ago.

Strange spent three months in a hospital bed after a serious car accident that caused him to fall off a cliff, leaving him with severe disabilities in both hands.

If he were to be the surgeon himself, Strange was confident he could heal both hands, after all, he was the best doctor himself!

That's why he felt the cruel twist of fate and the despair of life!

Without his hands, he could no longer become a doctor or live a normal life!

Fortunately.

Strange has just learned that a patient who was treated at New York's First Hospital more than a year ago, despite being severely paralyzed, has recently been playing basketball in a New York park like a normal person!

This may be the last hope.

Strange was preparing to find the patient and ask him for a cure for paralysis.