[Comprehensive British and American] The villain is beaten daily

Today is Christmas Eve.

Whether it is the Metropolis or New York, even Gotham next door has set up a Christmas tree to welcome the arrival of the new year.

Lydia gets a text from Clark: "Going home for Christmas?"

It looked like he was asking if he wanted to reconcile with Lex.

Without thinking about it, Lydia replied with a capital "NO".

Today's Miss Cat is in a bad mood and refuses to chat with Catnip.She changed her uniform and sat on the top of the Osborne Enterprise building, looking at the flashing neon lights below, dangling her legs.

Spiderman came to this tall building with his spider webs, climbed to the top of the building along the glass, and sat down behind Lilith.

"Long time no see," Spider-Man regained his vitality, and seemed to have come out of the previous things, full of youthful air, "How is it, the scenery here is not bad?"

Lydia hummed.

The Osborne Building is in the center of Manhattan, not too far away from the Stark Tower, so it looks across from each other.Christmas is coming soon, followed by New Year, and the weather is very cold. Fortunately, these two people present are not ordinary human beings.

"How is Harry?" Lydia asked him, turning her head.

Peter Parker now lives in the Osborne family's villa.

The free-ranging little spider has been brought home by Iron Man, and through Mr. Stark who supports him, some of Osborn's secrets are not completely secret.Peter was in a state of apprehension for a while, too worried and too afraid to look at Harry, and with difficulty he mustered up the courage to go to his brother.

The brown-haired boy looked pale and was flipping through medical-related books.

When he saw Peter walking in, Harry patted the bed with his disobedient right hand, and gave him a faint smile: "Afraid I'll eat you?"

Then Peter moved to Harry's place together after Harry was discharged from the hospital, and the two made an appointment to go to Imperial State University together.

On the contrary, Lydia has been arrested and sent to training every day recently, so she has no time to see Harry at all.

Today's Lilith strike training, came to New York to add points.

Sure enough, the crime rate in New York has risen too much. Apart from Spiderman Daredevil, there are no vigilantes who patrol frequently.

Lydia swept New York today, and her efficiency doubled after training.

Relatively speaking, New York is still much brighter than Gotham, at least there is no upright gang fight-the police in New York still work.

Lilith is almost like a bird out of the cage, just about to fly away.

The system interrupted silently: [Let me remind you, Lydia, can Superman hear what you are doing. 】

【I know,】 Lilith didn't care, 【He can't come to New York to arrest me. 】

She moved her ear tips slightly, and followed the system's instructions to sneak into the house, happily singled out the small gang, and grabbed their deal to reach the rooftop where she had an appointment with Spider-Man.

"Not bad," Spider-Man lifted his mask to reveal his entire face, "I asked him if he would go to my house with me tomorrow for Christmas, and he didn't refuse me."

Peter scratched his cheek, and the words crackled out: "But why didn't you go to see him? I asked Harry, he seemed a little awkward, what happened to you? Well, okay, I won't ask. By the way , you haven’t shown up for a month, and I haven’t seen any news of Lilith’s appearance on the Internet. What are you up to lately—OK, I’ll shut up.”

Glancing at Ms. Lilith's domineering eyes, the little spider silently closed her mouth and made a movement of zipping.

Quiet, quiet.

Lydia took the initiative to tell Harry that he would be cured, but then she couldn't think of how to explain this problem to Harry, so she pretended that nothing happened and didn't take the initiative to contact Harry.And Harry... the young man was thin-skinned, probably because he had cried while hugging his friend, so he was too embarrassed to speak first.

She turned her wrist and took out a transparent glass bottle, which contained a strange brown-black liquid, which looked a bit like Coca-Cola...or some unknown drug.

Lydia threw it back casually, Peter shot out the spider web, and grabbed the vial into his hand: "Lilith?"

"Christmas present for Harry," said the red-haired girl. "Potion."

The little spider was confused.He was about to ask more questions when Lydia had disappeared.

The boy curled his lips, put the mask on his head, and pressed it on his chest, revealing a small space, and put the "Christmas gift" in it.

"Really," he complained in a low voice, "Spider Postman serves you."

***

Christmas Eve is also a holiday.

Lydia sat on the tall building, sort of recalling the past.No matter how ordinary a place is, it will pay attention to festivals like Christmas.She remembers spending Christmas with Tadana as a child.At that time, the two young girls made an appointment to spend every Christmas together.

Now?

Lydia has settled down in the metropolis, but Tadana is nowhere to be found.

The neon lights were still flashing, and she had prevented a robbery, and violently vented her depressed mood on the robber in a very inconsiderate manner.

She didn't need a weapon, and waved to the robbed young lovers to signal them to go, and then stepped on the robber's back with one foot, her hoarse voice was like a demon from hell: "Hi, good evening? Wait a minute .Merry Christmas Eve?"

The robber looked desperate.

etc!Didn't Lilith wash her hands in a golden basin? !Why did she appear again?

Lilith didn't care what the robbers thought, they would be beaten for committing a crime, she thought they should get used to it.The girl chuckled: "I think I've seen you before."

Robber: "..."

"Yes, I'm sorry..." His expression twisted, "I...I don't dare anymore..."

Yes, he saw her once.That time he was about to commit his first crime, but just as he touched the gun in his arms, when he looked up, Lilith was smiling at him.

To be honest, even with a half-face mask on, he could tell that this was a pretty young girl.However, when they saw the urban legend Lilith, their first reaction was to run.

This girl beats people too hard!

Spider-Man is a bondage type, but Lilith is a violent type!

The violent girl had a sweet smile and a soft tone. She beat up people violently and piled up at the gate of the New York Police Department again.

Relying on her quick movements, Lydia walked around half of New York and earned more than 30 points.

It made the police officers almost have a nervous breakdown.

Lydia had no idea that she was causing headaches for the police officers. She finally stopped by the pier, looked at the balloons being released, watched the fireworks blooming in the sky, and slowly laughed.

[System,] she said, [it looks great.I hadn't been this close before, had been waiting for Lex to come home last year, and this was the first time I'd seen them. 】

The system vaguely sensed the mood of the host.

【Next year I will accompany you to watch the fireworks,】 the system clumsily comforted her, 【No, close your eyes, I will show you the fireworks. 】

Lydia couldn't help laughing.She hid herself in a corner, like everyone else here, looking up at the starry sky covered with fireworks.

[I think my decision is right,] she said suddenly, [Although... But this world is so beautiful, I should take good care of it. 】

The system agrees: [Yes, that's right!Protecting the Earth is everyone's responsibility!Although this world is more peaceful than I imagined...]

The fireworks show is over.

The redhead laughed, thinking maybe she should text Lex.But at this moment, when the bell is ringing, she wants to say "Merry Christmas" along with the cheering crowd.

"Merry Christmas," Lydia smiled as her dark green pupils reflected the night sky, feeling that most of the depression accumulated in her heart disappeared, "Well, I'm going to reward myself with a big meal tomorrow!"

A voice sounded from behind her, and then, she was wrapped in a familiar warm atmosphere.

Miss Cat narrowed her eyes.

"Merry Christmas." The familiar voice whispered.

Lydia turned, hands behind her back, and looked up at her cheap mentor.

Clark had let her do what she wanted today—or rather yesterday.

Her anxiety during this time did not seem to be purely due to not being able to get points.

Clark didn't wear his Superman uniform, he was still wearing the plaid shirt and jeans he was most used to, and he also wore the black-rimmed glasses that concealed his identity.

Lydia looked at him, surrounded by his fiery soul breath, and suddenly felt that it was wrong to avoid training today.

"I--"

Clark reached out and rubbed her head around.

"Let me remind you, you skipped class." Superman said without changing his face.

Lydia: "..."

Then, he laughed, his eyes seemed to reflect the morning star: "What do you want for a big meal? I will reward you."