I originally wanted to write a tragedy, but I realized that the emotions I'd managed to build up for once couldn't stand up to the bla divine art of "Immortal Myriad Forms." I was crushed, so this story was born in its own "twisty and bizarre" way after all. [Congratulations! This isn't what I had in mind, but I've already written it, so I might as well leave it here. Maybe I'll have another fit one day.]
If it were me, the old bat would know what a crematorium is.
Is this Superman careless? Look at the Injustice Superman and Lord Superman and then look at this one. Is this still a Superman? At least he has to torture the old bat and then beat him [The last sentence is the key point]
Meow meow meow? Superman's hahahaha scares me
Um, this ending is too casual. The front is pretty good