Chapter 906: Smallville's new hero is born!Stargirl, whose real name is Courtney Whiteman.

Stargirl is Pat Dugan's stepdaughter. Due to family reasons, she has a withdrawn and bad temper and particularly hates her stepfather's family.

She always wanted to piss off her stepfather and take revenge on him for marrying her mother.

She later became Stargirl and joined the Justice Society of America.

Courtney, who possesses a star staff that can grow or shrink at will like a golden hoop and a flying belt, is extremely powerful. After joining the Justice Society of America, she grows from a naughty and willful little girl into a mature heroine.

She is good friends with Hawkgirl, Wonder Girl, and Supergirl Kara.

As for her personality, Courtney is very loyal and willing to go through thick and thin for her friends, which makes her very popular among her friends. She also always likes to be close to and trust those who are not accepted and trusted by others.

For example, the atom smashers Albert Rothstein and Brainwave, and even the villain Solomon Grundy were fascinated by her.

However, no one dares to mess with her when she gets angry, because her star staff can turn everything that stands in her way into ashes.

I had just read news about the Justice Society of America in the newspaper, but I didn't expect to meet a member of the Justice Society of America now.

Peter had previously sent Night Owl as an undercover agent to join the possible Justice Society of America.

This guy has always been good at being undercover, and this time he's working undercover in the Justice Society of America, which can be considered a return to his old ways.

I just hope these so-called superheroes from the Justice Society of America don't provoke me.

Peter stroked his beard, lost in thought.

"Do you know her? Dad, I mean the girl."

Seeing that Peter didn't say anything, Baobao walked up to him curiously and asked.

"No, I don't know him."

Peter shook his head and turned his gaze to Star-Lord.

"What you said about the new transfer student having conflicts with his classmates does not overlap with the conflicts between you and Richie."

Peter came over and sat on the sofa and said to Star-Lord, "Maybe you can tell me, Star-Lord, why you fight."

Seeing Peter sitting on the sofa, Baobao immediately sat down close to Peter and put his arm around Peter.

As one of the most gossipy people in Patrick Farm, Baobao naturally would not miss such fun things.

Just at this moment, Ciri, Zatanna and Diana came downstairs.

Seeing Peter scolding Star-Lord, the girls immediately walked down curiously to watch the fun.

Star-Lord's mood suddenly turned bad as he looked at the increasing number of people gathering in the living room.

Bullying ordinary people is indeed somewhat inconsistent with his status as the descendant of God and the son of Patrick.

And it seems that I let the other party call me dad.Well, I hope my father won’t mind that I have adopted a grandson for him.

at the same time.

Pat, the father of Stargirl whom Peter remembered, was in his new home, staring blankly at a photo in his hand.

The photo shows him posing with a man wearing an American flag and holding a star and staff.

Exhaling deeply, Pat looked up at the clock on the wall - 21:47.

He suddenly recalled the scene that left a deep impression on him.

He remembered that incident, which also happened at 1998:21 in the night of 17.

"Buzz!"

Pat Dugan stepped on the accelerator and the Ford Mustang swung into an arc on the icy road.

In the rearview mirror, the spire of the villa was being engulfed in flames, and the sound of explosions accompanied by snowflakes hitting the car windows.

He heard the sharp sound of the wild cat's claws tearing metal, but the next second it turned into the dull sound of bones breaking - the tough guy who always liked to poke his face with his stubble was now thrown against the windshield like a rag doll.

"Damn it! Go! Go!"

The "Wild Cat"'s final roar mixed with blood foam sprayed on the glass.

Pat reversed frantically and caught a glimpse in the rearview mirror of the Midnight Doctor's white coat being burned to charcoal by the electric current and the Time Knight's golden pocket watch bursting on the snow.

This group of superheroes have all been defeated at this time.

As the assistant of this group of superheroes, Pat, who has no fighting power, can only grit his teeth and back the car up.

Now Starman is still fighting the enemy.

Although he was a little scared, he would not abandon his companions, even though he was just a follower.

When he got out of the car, he saw several superheroes lying on the ground, motionless.

Pat took a deep breath and ran towards the interior of the abandoned factory.

In the dark night, he curled up behind the distribution box, his palms covered in blood.

"Hand over the Cosmic Staff, you bastard."

A pair of skinny fingers suddenly appeared from the darkness and grabbed Pat's throat.

Just when Pat felt difficulty breathing, the ceiling exploded!Star Man's golden helmet cut through the smoke, and the Cosmic Staff burst into dazzling starlight.

"Run! Pat!"

Starman's roar hurt Pat's eardrums.

With a "bang", Star Man threw the Star Staff in front of Pat.

"Run! Pat, give the Star Staff to the right person!"

Pat asked him excitedly, "Are you saying I can be the heir?"

"No, not you, you keep it and find the right person."

Pat: “.”

Although he was a little depressed, Pat, who had survived the disaster, immediately crawled towards the garage with the Star Staff in his hand.

Starman screamed from behind him.

As Pat started the engine, the rearview mirror captured the final image: the spike of the icicle piercing out of the shadows and piercing the armor on Star-Man's back.

With a "bang", Star Man was knocked out.

Pat hesitated for less than a second before returning to grab Starman and dragging him toward the car. The interstate.

As Solomon Grundy's huge palm shattered the car roof, Pat immediately pressed the button embossed with a black panther on the dashboard.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

Amid the roar of mechanical gears meshing, the Mustang unfolded its folding wings, and the blue flames emitted by the turbine suddenly increased the speed of the car.

"Hold on! Starman!"

He roared at the unconscious Starman in the back seat.

But Xing's condition was not very good at this time. His pupils had begun to dilate, and the breath of death was approaching him.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Pat kept yelling, "Don't close your eyes, you are a superhero, you can't fall down at this time."

Just as Pat was roaring, a slope suddenly appeared in front of him.

Directly down the slope is a dense forest.

The forest was closing in fast below us.

The car rushed down the slope because it had no time to brake.

With a "bang", the car hit a big tree heavily.

Pat, feeling pain in his internal organs, ignored the blood on his head and opened the car door to look towards the back seat.

Entering the back seat, he grabbed Star Man's hand and tears flowed down his face.

"No, you can't die. This can't be happening."

Star Man shook his head and stuffed the bloodstained Star Staff into his arms: "Pat, it doesn't belong to you... go find... the light..."

Before he could finish his words, Star Man closed his eyes.

Pat stumbled out the door, holding the Star Staff.

As he fell out of the deformed car door, he saw a beam of starlight suddenly shoot out from the tip of the star staff.

Astonished, Pat looked in the direction of the starlight and saw a residential area in the distance.

The snow fell even harder.

What Pat didn't know was that the light from the star wand was pointing to a small house in the distance with Christmas lights on.

That's 112 Oak Street in Blue Valley.

Six-year-old Courtney was standing on tiptoe with her face pressed against the window sticker, looking out.

Muffins puffed up into a caramel color in the oven, and the sound of "Red-Nosed Reindeer" on TV drowned out the roar of the flames in the fireplace.

Courtney blinked and asked her mother, "Mom, will Dad's car come back with colorful lights flashing? He said he would give me a Christmas present."

"Dad will be back soon, Courtney, don't worry."

Her mother came over to comfort her.

"Ah."

Conte nodded heavily, "I have a gift for Dad too, a special Christmas gift."

She held the wrapped gift box to the window, with crooked words written under the bow: To the best dad in the world!

As Pat pulled away the memories, he felt a little complicated.

Before his death, Star Man gave the Star Staff to Pat.

Pat thought Starman wanted him to be the next Starman.

But Star Man repeatedly emphasized that the Star Wand was not given to him, but to ask Pat to help him find the next successor.

As Star Man's assistant, he has always been a minor character, and is a little depressed that he is not the successor.

After all, he also has a heart to be a superhero.

Although he was a little depressed, he always wanted to find a master for the Star Staff, and he had been secretly doing superhero things, fighting criminals and helping people in need.

But his own life was a mess.

Things are not going well at work. My stepdaughter doesn't like me at all and goes against me every day.

Shaking his head, Pat put away the photo frame in his hand.

Meanwhile, next door.

Courtney was carefully stroking the faded gift box.

The photo of the "abandoned chemical plant explosion" reported in the news that year slipped through her fingers.

Next to the charred remains of the Mustang was a broken helmet fragment half buried.

At that time, the police said that they only found this car, and their father was missing.

The Christmas gift I had been preparing for a long time has never been given away.

Downstairs she heard Pat hammering away at the water pipes. Courtney bit her lip and opened the box: a plastic police badge with "My Hero" engraved on it and on the back was her father's smiling face in a gas station uniform.

I don't know how long it took, but Pat should have fixed the water pipe.

The night was getting darker, and it should be the second half of the night.

Just when Courtney wanted to go to bed.

With a "bang", there was a dull sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in the basement.

Courtney was stunned for a moment, picked up the flashlight and prepared to go downstairs to check.

She always felt that something was calling her.

Maybe if I go downstairs and take a look, I can find something.

Taking a deep breath, Courtney walked down to the basement.

When she flipped the light switch in the dark, she saw a gleaming scepter hovering above Pat's toolbox, a faint blue light seeping from the cracks in the handle.

(End of this chapter)