After the whitewashing of Chaoying, they were reborn [Comprehensive Yingmei]

Clark looked a little strange.

Of course, his appearance has not changed.Red cloak, clear blue battle suit, inverted triangle figure, handsome black hair and blue eyes.

Different from Tony Stark's style, Superman's handsomeness will make people think of the Sun God of War at a glance-even if no one in the world has ever seen Apollo's true face.

Powerful and dazzling.Invincible.

But his aura at the moment is very gloomy.

Sasha looked at his father weakly, and finally remembered this strange and familiar feeling of prey, where he had seen it before.

——Just when they first met, he was in the other's hot line of sight, dying non-stop.

At that time, Clark looked like a super villain with that look on his face.

Is it because he found out that his artificial human project failed at that time, or has this feeling of prey been with him since the establishment of the Injustice League?

Sasha didn't know.

He only knew that when he was carried back to the small apartment by Clark, and when he clinged to the man every day, the cold and withdrawn temperament of the man began to dissipate slowly.

That's why at this moment, seeing Clark's initial state again, Sasha felt strange.

In Clark's blue eyes, the see-through glimmer disappeared instantly:

"You didn't take out your Extremis, Stark."

Tony: "Hmm. I think this kind of thing should be done in front of you so that you won't doubt me."

While the two of them were talking, Clark had slowly flown closer.

He took Sasha in the opponent's arms.

The man's palm was wide, and he could grasp the little prince's round buttocks with one hand; but he soon discovered that there were only a few thin pieces of fabric between his palm and the little prince's delicate skin.

——This kind of touch made the god of the world narrow his eyes dangerously.

Sasha: "..."

He usually babbles, but in this terrifying sense of awe, he looks like an idiot who can't speak.

Sasha had a strong desire to survive, grabbed the corner of his father's red cape, and surrounded his exhibitionist lower body...

Sasha said weakly: "Clark~~~ You come to pick me up..."

Clark ignored him, and just looked at Tony indifferently: "Do what you should do, Stark."

Tony was not affected by the dignified atmosphere between the two of them at all, he easily spread his hands and shrugged, and landed down to lead the way.

Sasha lay on the shoulder of the God on Earth whom he hadn't seen for many days, and sniffed the man's neck somewhat uneasy.

Clark's battle suit was clean, but he was just vaguely on the opponent's body and smelled blood.

Very strong, lingering smell of blood.

And maybe a bit of barbecue—reminds him of a human body scorched by heat vision.

It is estimated that they all come from the "big purge" that has just ended.

How many people have been killed to have this fishy smell like soaking in a pool of blood?

Even his ordinary dog's nose can smell it, can't Clark, who has a super sense of smell, not smell it?

Clark held the golden retriever puppy who was sniffing around him, and followed Tony Stark into the workshop without saying a word.

The upgraded Extremis 3.0 is not as powerful as the first generation, but it is extremely controllable and stable.

Tony clicked on a removal program, and the Extremis virus in Sasha's body began to decompose itself.

Clark continued to monitor the situation of the virus.

until the cleanup program is executed.

Tony: "Okay."

Sasha expressed doubt, touching his shoulder.

Clark looked up at Tony.

Tony was amused by the reaction of the two: "Yeah, that's fine, Supreme Head of State. You said you'd be here today, but I didn't expect you to come so soon—otherwise we'd have an early welcome party or something."

He turned his head to look at the little prince sitting in the red cloak.

Well-deserved of its reputation, it is really a little canary held in the palm of the hand by the gods of the world.From meeting to now, the man never let Xiao Krypton's feet touch the ground.

The tip of the white devil's tongue quietly hooked across the teeth.

Tony lazily said, "Hurry up and take your little beauty back, before being discovered by the people of San Francisco who love him to death. Anyway-welcome back anytime, Xiaokrypton, the gate of San Francisco is always open to you."

He said "come back," as if San Francisco was where Sasha belonged.

Before leaving, Tony and Clark passed by, rubbing Sasha's face affectionately with his knuckles.

Tony chuckled: "—and don't forget, you still owe me."

Sasha: "..."

...Murderous!

Killing and punishing, Dad Bai Can! !

His so-called "credit account" has long been hinted to Sasha:

Accompany him to do some adult happy things, and let him let the black spider go, it's clear and clear.

But he knows that even if Sasha understands, he can only pretend not to understand. When he said this before parting, he was right. Sasha would never be able to explain it to Clark.

...Bai Can Dad, you want me to die! !

Tony strolled away without leaving a cloud behind.

Clark's air pressure fell to the bottom: "..."

Sasha: "..."

Sasha: "...Clark, Krypton misses you so much~ Why haven't you—"

Clark pressed the communicator next to his ear: "Lex, the plane will arrive in 20 minutes, you can get ready."

Sasha looked up at his handsome profile.

The god on earth even had a perfect jawline, but he looked like a god of war with a cold face, unlike the Clark who would hug him and hold him high.

Sasha tweeted and kissed him on the chin: "The little krypton also goes to pack his things!"

Clark didn't listen to what he said at all, and replied to Luthor in the communicator: "Well. The armor is tested in batches, and after confirming the performance, it will be widely promoted."

Sasha: "..."

He silently climbed off Clark, shook his head, and ran into the room to change his clothes.

Sasha took off all the jewelry and clothes that belonged to San Francisco and packed them on the big bed; the red hood was neatly put on, and the communicator was also put on. Before leaving, the two big pillows were also taken away.

So when he walked out of the room, the beautiful canary in San Francisco turned back into the happy little prince beside the god on earth.

Sasha carried two pillows and sat on the top floor of the rooftop where he came, waiting anxiously for Clark.

But he didn't wait.

The plane was waiting, and Luther boarded the plane with him.

Before boarding the plane, Luther walked around on the two big pillows with his eyes, making Sasha think he was being silly.

Sasha: [What to do, everything, I feel like I really pissed off my dad. 】

System: [Three-character mantra, roll with patience.Or the dog host don't get on the plane, just point and hug the other thigh. 】

Sasha: [Don't listen, don't listen!You just can't bear the milk bath! 】

Sasha reflected on what she had done in San Francisco.

During the trip to San Francisco, the progress of the task on the Avengers side is still progressing a lot.

But on his father's side, it's hard to say...

And to be honest, although he relied on Clarke to favor him, he was very artificial when he covered Pepper;

But other than that, he knew that Clark would monitor, so he was on guard every moment, and his little mentally handicapped person setup didn't collapse if he was tempted and teased by Bai Canqian.

... Then why did his father leave him alone!

Could it be that Bai Can unilaterally provoked a few words, and he wanted to find Wonder Woman to set him up again?

Sasha felt chilled in his heart: [He blocked my shot for nothing. 】

He opened the cabin window, but there was no red cloak floating outside.

So he closed it hard.

With a "snap", Luther woke up.

Luther: "..."

Luther didn't go back to the Hall of Justice, and directly transferred to the base camp of the peacekeeping force.

Sasha arrived by plane alone, looked around and came in from the tarmac, and found that the Hall of Justice, which had experienced the "big cleansing", seemed to have undergone a lot of changes.

It looked darker and more solemn.

Guards with iron masks, like rows of sculptures, stood motionless in the darkness.

The little prince tiptoed past them, carrying two pillows, and they didn't even move their eyes.

——Compared with the passionate and carnival San Francisco, it's like bubbles from boiling syrup falling into an ice cave all at once.

He didn't know anything, and didn't dare to ask anything. When he saw Wonder Woman coming from a distance with a lasso of truth, he ran back to Clark's small apartment like a thief.

Then everything seemed to go back to the beginning.

Clark obviously finished his work, but he didn't go home.

Sasha sat on the bench at home, waiting day after day.

... Within two days, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Although Clark didn't go home, he was still in the Hall of Justice, dispatching orders from the main control room to all over the world.

The little prince stayed at the door of the main control room, knowing that Clark wouldn't allow him to touch his work, so he didn't dare to go in, so he watched him through the open and closed door when every Injustice came in and out.

It looked so pitiful.

The Flash couldn't stand it at first.

The Flash: "Uh, Supes? Do you know that Krypton has been waiting for you outside these days? Did he do something wrong?"

Hal: "Oh—so pretty was waiting for Carl? I thought he was peeking at me. Couldn't it? Such a beautiful little guy, unless he accidentally cut my penis, what did he do wrong? Forgive him all."

The Lantern Man was talking flirtatiously there, the God of the World glanced at him lightly, and he shut up.

Hee hee, but next time he dares.

Clark: "Cyborg, prepare for the fifth signal test; Flash, Luthor needs you; Hal, go to Atlantis and get back our cooperation agreement; Krypton, bring your mantra set Take a trip to a concentration camp."

Wonder Woman: "...do you know you called me by the wrong name?"

"..." Clark paused, "Sorry, Diana."

He has been distracted these days.

Yes, his super hearing has never been off the line, he heard the golden retriever puppy digging the door outside.

Of course, he also heard how the people in San Francisco praised his little mental retardation to the sky.

They love Sasha's face and his sweet mouth. Everyone, including Tony Stark, is captured by the little mentally retarded.

He also heard how happy the little mentally handicapped was.

——Isn’t that a matter of course?

Who likes the majesty of the Halls of Justice?What's more, it's such a jovial temperament as a mentally retarded child.

The god of the world at this stage may be a domineering dictator, but he is not yet a scumbag.

If the little mentally handicapped really spoke.

he thought.

If the little mentally handicapped person really opened his mouth and told him that he would prefer to go back to San Francisco.

—Clark would let him go.

But on the other hand, deep in his heart, a certain part behind the light is struggling again.

If he had known today, he shouldn't have followed the little mental retardation in everything, and just sent him to the Fortress of Solitude.

Sasha is his creation, his Eve, his star and warm spring.

--is his.

You Tony Stark and San Francisco, why hold him in your arms?

Whenever he thought of this, Clark wanted to get angry regardless.

It is the moral conscience that belongs to the old superman and has not yet disappeared, which is barely suppressing his jealousy.

Yes, jealousy.

This kind of gloomy mood seems incompatible with the god of the world who was born to belong to the light.

... He felt so unfamiliar with this emotion, and instinctively wanted to avoid it.

Clark said lightly: "Is there any problem with the task assignment? I will go to the army."

Everyone shook their heads and dispersed to do the task.

The man took his red cloak and strode out of the main control room.

When the little mentally handicapped person stuck to the door saw him, his eyes lit up!

"Clark~Clark~" the golden retriever cubs called out to him one after another, and followed behind his buttocks, "Look at what I made for you~Look~"

He didn't look, stepped a little, and flew away.

By the time he finished recruiting troops, the sun had already set.

The god of the world flew back to the Hall of Justice, and saw the little mentally handicapped sitting on the steps waiting for him at a glance.

Sasha looked a little listless.

Holding a small lunch box on his lap, the god of the world swept his eyes, and it turned out to be a beautiful baked bread.

"It's cold, it's not tasty."

Sasha said.

He saw the man's steady steps pause slightly, and then the red cloak came before his eyes.

Clark reached out to his face.

Sasha froze.

He thought that Clark had finally calmed down and wanted to touch his dimples, so he quickly touched him with a smiling face.

The man's hand didn't stop on his dimple, but reached back and touched his earlobe.

"Crack".

He heard the sound of something breaking.

At the same time, there was a sharp pain in the earlobe!

A few drops of blood dripped and fell on Clark's fingertips.

Sasha froze: "You..."

Clark was also stunned.

On the earlobe of the little mentally handicapped, he has been wearing a dark green emerald earring.

Probably because he only remembered to wear the red hood and forgot to take off the earrings.

Clark finally couldn't bear it anymore. He wanted to remove the obtrusive thing, but he lost control of his hand and crushed the earring.

The broken straight needle pierced straight into the earlobe of the little mentally handicapped.

Clark: "...Xiao Krypton, let me take a look..."

Sasha: "Little Krypton is fine~~"

He went back to the small apartment and threw the toast in the trash.

Then take the clean fragments in front of the mirror and stop the bleeding for yourself.

Sasha: [My God, a major mistake!I don't feel like I'm wearing this thing, I actually forgot about it. 】

The system didn't talk to him about cross talk.

It instinctively felt that the dog host was in a bad mood at the moment.

There's nothing to stop the bleeding in the small apartment, it's Superman's room after all.

Sasha had to take toilet paper to pack.

A thick lump wrapped around the ear, still bloody.

The dog system didn't chat with him, so he went to knock on Pei Bo: [Hi, is everything going well? ]

Pepper is very busy these days.

She took their kindling, along with the loyal old staff recommended to her by Sasha, to rebuild a hidden, sprawling workplace in Manhattan.

This matter is easier said than done.

Tony's consciousness has a genius brain, but Pepper didn't dare to let him connect to the Internet rashly, for fear that Bai Ke would follow the Internet and a virus would destroy their only fire.

This has kept their progress relatively slow.

Pei Bo was silent for a while: [...I'm sorry, Xiao Krypton.I've... I've had a bit of a meltdown lately, and I just feel... just don't think this is going to work. ]

Sasha's ears stopped.

Sasha: [What's going on, Pepper?Do not worry. ]

According to Pepper's description, just in the last week, many unidentified homeless people suddenly came to her workplace.

The old site of Stark Tower has long been in ruins, so it is not private property and is not protected by the Injustice League.

After curfew at night, homeless people often come in to shelter from the wind and rain.

It is impossible for Pei Bo to drive away so many homeless people alone, but she also needs the resources and parts left over from the old site. If she is to abandon the old site like this and start from scratch, the Tinder Project may have to be postponed for three to five years.

Sasha frowned: [What do they look like?What to do? ]

Pepper's voice was exhausted: [They were silent and didn't say anything.One part is left on the ground, and the other part is built under the ground. ]

Sasha: [Building walls? ? ? ]

Pepper: [I can't tell... I don't think these people are just homeless, because I saw the same sound absorbing device as Hydra's.Why Hydra just won't let us go? ]

Sasha: [Any other features? ]

Pepper: [There are no obvious characteristics, there are all kinds of people, and they look similar to ordinary homeless people.After curfew, some people in uniform will come to deliver materials.Their uniforms look similar to peacekeeping troops, but there is a letter "R" on the left chest. ]

On the left breast of the uniform, an "R"...

This feature sounds a bit like...

Sasha: [...Ro... Bin? ]

Pepper lives in New York and doesn't know much about Gotham: [Who? ]

Not sure though.

But Sasha slowly began to have a guess in his heart.

Sasha: [There is another possibility...these people are rebels. ]

Pepper froze for a moment.

Sasha knew why she was stunned, because even he didn't know how the rebels came to her all of a sudden.

Sasha: [Maybe they are helping you build something - but this is just an optimistic guess, Tony's conscious backup, it's better to keep it cautiously. ]

Then he cheered up the depressed Pepper again: [Hey, cheer up!You forget what we talked about, there's a future with Tony Stark?Don't forget that you still have teammates. I'll meet you when I finish solving a little thing on my side! ]

Pei Bo gritted his teeth: [Okay! ]

At the end of this communication, Sasha took a look at the durability of the ECG communicator, and it had dropped to 82%.

Before the durability of this item runs out, he must obtain a wider and more free range of action than he has now.

Sasha: 【All right.I'll think about how to lick my dad well. 】

Thinking of Clark made Sasha feel a pang of distress.

To be honest, he is a shameless person, and he can have no dignity in order to win, but when he really doesn't respond to hugging his legs, he will still get angry.

So my image in your heart is so cheap?

Bai Can believe it as soon as he provokes it?

It is agreed that you are the big sun and I am the little star?

He was so affectionate when he talked awkwardly, and he was really distracted when he was petted.

Say you don't like it and don't like it anymore?

Sasha: [I remember I got something, it can increase the favorability, right? 】

He remembered that he had drawn a mind stone, which added 1 point of favorability, and he threw it into the garbage area.

Sasha had something on his mind, so he went to find it in his backpack.

Sasha: [Then use this. 】

System: [Activate the garbage card - "Pinru's Clothes". 】

Sasha: 【………】

system:【? ? ? 】

Sasha: 【...... What did you activate? ! ? ! 】

The system was stunned by scolding: [The card touched by the dog host...]

...Damn it! !

Sasha quickly took out the glowing garbage card and looked at the card again.

[Pinru's clothes (effect card), after equipping this effect card, you can get a 10-minute "full of temptation" moment; there is a chance that any male within a distance of 3 meters will have an estrous reaction and produce "Hello" in his head Shame" thought. 】

Sasha: […]

system:【……】

Sasha was sweating profusely in an instant!

Sasha: [……It’s not a big problem, it’s not a big problem!I remember that garbage cards are generally useless, the one I used for Ash last time had the opposite effect; as long as there is magic resistance, garbage cards can only be garbage—]

System: [Superman, magic resistance: -300...]

Sasha went crazy: [……… The problem is not a big problem, the problem is not a big problem! !The activation distance of this card is only 3 meters, I avoid my father within 10 minutes, I...]

An earth-shattering sonic boom.

The little mentally retarded became a little dumb.

After so many days of cold war with him, his father finally came home.

But he didn't go through the door.

Straight into the wall.

In the hand of the god of the world, there was still a small bag of something, which looked like a newly bought hemostatic cotton.

Those baby blue eyes were faintly covered with red light at this moment.

At this moment, Sasha felt calm and serene in his heart, like a shroud of Buddha light.

Sasha said peacefully: [It's not a big problem. 】

It's over when you die.