[Comprehensive British and American] Don't rush, the angel beast is evolving

This little baby Rorschach huddled in the corner of the hallway, tucked his arms around his knees, and rolled himself into a ball—the same action he would do most often in the Justice League headquarters in Washington many, many years later.

It turned out that his Rorschach, at such a young age, had already learned to use this posture to resist the storm of fate.

Clark looked at him from a distance.

There are all kinds of tenderness in my heart, infinite ecstasy and love.

This is Rorschach.

he thinks.

This is the mysterious past that Rorschach has never seen before.

But now that he came here, it was like stepping barefoot into a rushing stream. On the clear surface of the stream, he saw the reflection of Rorschach's life.

Little Rorschach cried for a while, even his golden eyelashes were wet and knotted. He cried so hard that Clark's heart broke. Clark still couldn't stand it anymore, so he couldn't help but stepped forward,? Gently pointing his finger,? Wipe away a teardrop from the corner of Rorschach's eye.

Warm tears fell on his fingertips, making Clark's heart skip a beat. He hurriedly withdrew his hand,? But little Rorschach had already keenly sensed this strange touch. He stood up and looked around with tears in his eyes, not knowing what happened.

The moment Clark saw Rorschach standing up, he backed up again and again, but the impact of reverse time and space had swallowed him completely——

He was torn apart during the restart of the timeline, and the dial of the entire universe was reset to 1 minute ago. The complex and chaotic time flow passed by him quickly. He saw the explosion of the universe, the condensation and cooling of dust, and the ancient times. The birth of stars, the formation of life... He witnessed everything in the world from nothing to existence in the chaotic time flow.

When he appeared in the corridor again in the form of dark matter, the world restarted for the first time.

He is still the same him a minute later.

But one minute later, Clark Kent appeared in front of Rorschach, who was still crying a minute ago.

... He shouldn't, and can't, go to catch that tear for Rorschach.

Because this is something that has never happened in the timeline. In the timeline that is bound to happen, Rorschach will not stand up, nor will he find that someone wiped his tears away.

He can't change any direction of the timeline, he can only follow the trajectory set by the timeline, and make time what it should be and must be.

For example, at this moment, the little Rorschach could only cry alone in the corner of the garden.

No one will wipe away the tears for him, his childhood was destined to be like this, and it must be like this.

Clark stood where he was standing a minute later, looking at Rorschach who was crying, and clenched his fists weakly.

Little Rorschach cried until he was tired, and then slowly stopped sobbing.

And there was no sign of anyone in the corridor.

This exquisite garden full of rare and rare herbs in the universe, rarely visited by people on weekdays, has almost become his secret garden now.

He wiped his eyes with his small hands, wiped the half-dried tears all over his face, then patted the folds of his clothes, and ran along the corridor to a huge upside-down tulip bud-shaped plant in the center of the garden Before, I touched the buds of this plant.

The bottom of this plant is flower buds, the leaves are above, and the rhizome is transparent, conveying small air bubbles one by one.

Rorschach put his hands in the buds, and the buds gently wrapped his little hands, as if playing with him, fiddled with Rorschach's fingers with the petals, the leaves fluttered, as if echoing some kind of music the beat.

The tear-stained smiling face finally began to smile, and the beautiful baby blue eyes sparkled.

"Beep-beep-"

he said inarticulately.

Because of the lack of communication with others, his language ability is very poor. Although he can write and read, he can't always speak clearly, and he can speak very few words. The name he gave this plant is more like a Simple onomatopoeic vocabulary.

But he likes to play with this plant, it is the only creature in the whole palace that will show kindness to him.

He was four years old, and his life was very simple. Under the emperor's order, no one would care about what he was thinking. The waiters could only ensure that he would not die, and did not dare to interfere with his every move.Although he grew up in the palace, he lived like a wild child. No one taught him what to do and what not to do. Only a few times his father would call him to the palace, where the servants would meet Tell him with fear and sincerity, try not to speak.

But even if he walked towards his biological father with fond expectations like a doll without vocal organs, all he could get was his father's indifference and reprimand.

Just like today, he was called to check his homework again, and when the emperor found out that he still couldn't recite a galaxy epic fluently, he suddenly became furious, and he smashed the room in front of Rorschach Then he lifted Rorschach, who was hiding aside in fear, and kicked him in the stomach a few times.

The little Rorschach curled up on the ground clutching his stomach. He was in so much pain that he was shaking all over, thinking he was going to die.His stomach hurt so badly that he wanted to scream, but he was not allowed to cry in front of the emperor of the empire, and he tried desperately to hold back the tears, but the tears kept falling.

In the end, it was His Majesty's personal servant who took him out of the emperor's palace.

They rushed him into the medical unit, which healed his wounds but failed to comfort a four-year-old who had never been loved.

After he came out of the medical cabin, he ran into the garden and cried secretly.

The pain in his stomach still seemed to be hallucinatory. He clutched his stomach and felt the pain was excruciating. It was too painful. Why did he still have such pain even though he had been in the medical warehouse?

He seemed to be in pain all over his body, especially his chest.

He cried for a long time this afternoon, but at this time he didn't know that not far from him, a sun that had traveled through many universes and came to him was shining painfully on his soul.

... In the 767th year of the cosmic calendar, Clark came to Rorschach's side.

He soon found out with great heartache that Luo Xia was having such a bad time in this "home".

Long, long ago, he thought that Rorschach was a child who knew nothing about the world.After all, he was so well protected by the Leonards, and he smiled so happily at everyone. Those blue eyes seemed to have never seen the haze of this world.

So naive.so cute.

He is loved by everyone, as if he was born to be loved, looking at the world happily.

He was like a sun falling into his arms, warming him with brilliant, happy rays.

——This is the energy that only a soul that has been loved will have.

But he never thought that Luo Xia's past would be like this.

Turns out his Rorschach... had never been loved.

His little Rorschach was sleeping in the dormant cabin, and he looked scared even when he was sleeping, clenching his little fists from time to time.

Clark suddenly realized that he wanted to escape from such memories, and after growing up in such a childhood, he could still show a sincere smile to others...

His Rorschach has a hardened, diamond-like heart.

Clark sat by the window sill, quietly guarding him.

The night is gentle, the moonlight is as clean as water, and the god of the world is guarding a star, which he found after going through thousands of mountains and rivers and billions of stars.

Outside the window, a nightingale gently pecked at the roses in the garden and began to sing softly.

Clark spent his childhood with Rorschach every day.

Although little Luo Xia is not favored, although he is lonely, lonely, and has nowhere to go, he can always find a little happiness for himself.

He likes to go to his secret garden, talk to the plants there, touch the flowers and leaves, or simply hide in the flowers, like an elf in the garden, sleeping comfortably among the flowers and leaves.

Sometimes Clark didn't know what was going on in Rorschach's little head. He would be in a daze, looking at the clouds and the sun in the sky, and occasionally looking at the fully enclosed dome of the palace, his blue eyes never blinking.

Originally, Clark thought he was confident enough to use the fastest speed to make this timeline transition to the time point mentioned by Dr. Manhattan.

But all his patience was defeated in an instant when Luo Xia was summoned to the palace by his father.

The man whom Rorschach called his father grabbed Rorschach by the collar and threw Rorschach to the ground.

Rorschach knocked down a chair, his forehead was smashed, and he was dizzy for a moment, covering his head and staring blankly at his father.

Clark was instantly furious.

How could his Rorschach, the star he regarded as his life, be hurt like this?How could someone hurt his own flesh and blood so cruelly, without even a trace of guilt?

When the man was still about to step forward and continue to grab Rorschach, he directly grabbed Rorschach's neck, his eyes were scarlet, and the rage and regret made him almost want to cut off the artery in his hand, but just when he was about to ask The other party, why did the timeline restart again when he treated a child like this cruelly.

The flow of time was rushing forward, he was torn apart by time, his flesh/body was decomposed and reassembled in the restart of time, he gritted his teeth and endured all the pain without making a sound.

The 13 days and nights he spent here were like the pages of a book flipping and closing forward, and he reached out to catch the time that flowed back, but it didn't help at all.

... He once again returned to the time point when he just arrived in this universe.Once again he saw a weeping Rorschach in that garden corridor.

Time restarts a second time.

He crouched down in agony in front of this weeping Rorschach, hugging his star in another dimension, almost mad with heartache, "Why never tell me, Rorschach?"

"Why never tell me you have a past like this?"

He kept asking about Luo Xia, about this ignorant little prince. He wiped the tears off his face with his fingers, wishing he could just take Luo Xia away from here.

Little Rorschach felt that someone was wiping his tears, but he could only raise his head blankly, looking at the surroundings that were empty for him——

...Time restarts for the third time.

When Clark came to this garden for the third time, he directly hugged Rorschach.

He didn't want to believe everything Dr. Manhattan said, how could he just stand by and watch Rorschach go through this damned fate?

That was his Rorschach, his life, how could he tolerate others treating Rorschach like this? ?

Why, why, why, why, why? ? ?

He can't stand it anymore, he wants to take Rorschach away from here, he wants to take Rorschach out of this universe, he wants to take Rorschach back to Earth, he is Clark Kent, he is Superman, he has defeated A whole universe, as long as he wants to, he will be able to defeat that invisible, so-called fate.

He used his fastest speed so far, surpassing the speed of light and time, leading Rorschach to break through the gap in the universe, and reach the end of the universe in 1 picosecond, but when he was about to travel through the universe, at that time The torrent has already spread to the soles of his feet.

The entire universe is splitting, shattering, and turning into memory rifts. He was washed away by the flow of time, he was disintegrated, and he watched Rorschach disappear in his hands. Fate took Rorschach away in front of him. , not even a gleam left—

...Time restarts for the fourth time.

...Time restarts for the fifth time.

...time 230th restart.

...Time for the thousandth and 820th time, reboot.

The author has something to say: I’m sorry to brag yesterday that I’m going to get better every day... What starts now is the core plot of this article from the beginning to the end. All the content I wrote from the beginning will be explained here.I thought I would write very quickly, but I really didn't expect it to be so tricky. It's actually quite difficult to deal with here. Time is the most difficult place to write well, and it's a big deal. I have to fill up the holes buried in front. In addition, some baby left a message saying that he didn't understand, so I have to sort out how to express this plot.Tomorrow I will definitely add more. Tonight I lie in bed and think about how to write!

I hope that the baby who sees here can leave a lot of comments, the more comments, the more updates QAQ

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感谢在2021-06-24?23:12:42~2021-06-25?23:57:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Ling Dong has arrived, Han, a ban? 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：磕天磕地磕昏头?21瓶；你猜?20瓶；梦梦?14瓶；夏末、手持酱油，低头猛走。?10瓶；一令禁言?8瓶；ZERO?5瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!