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

Clark made breakfast for Rorschach in the kitchen.

In fact, the watchtower was originally equipped with automatic cooking machines and living robots, but Clark still prefers to prepare breakfast for Rorschach himself.

Everything has to be like normal people.

He cut a piece of butter, heated and melted it in a frying pan, then cut the toast with ham and cheese into small portions, wrapped it in egg wash, and then slowly fried it in the pan.

When doing these tasks, he looked gentle and focused, wearing a simple white T-shirt and a pair of gray sports trousers, as clean as the big boy next door in Rorschach's dream.

Rorschach stood behind him, looked at his slender waist surrounded by the elastic belt of sports trousers, stretched out his hands fascinatedly, grabbed the sides of his T-shirt, and hugged him from behind, gently Cling to his back.

He buried his face in the valley of the muscles in the middle of Clark's back, breathing deeply the bloody smell that could not dissipate, as if he wanted it to smell into his body, engraved into his heart and lungs.

Clark let out a chuckle from his chest. He turned his face and asked patiently, "What's the matter? Are you hungry? Wait a minute,? It will be ready soon,? Don't worry."

Luo Xia shook his head, and whispered coquettishly, "No."

Clark turned over the toast, and the milky aroma of butter soon wafted into the kitchen. He cut off a small piece with a knife, and fed it to Rorschach's mouth: "Try it?"

Luo Xia opened his mouth, tentatively bit down the toast, chewed it carefully and swallowed it directly, his eyes lit up: "It's delicious!"

Clark smiled slightly, turned off the induction cooker, put the prepared French toast on two dinner plates and brought it to the island, and poured another glass of milk for Rorschach, "Eat slowly, I will accompany you today."

"Really?" Rorschach looked up in surprise, sitting on the high chair behind the island, propping his face with his hands, looking excited, "A whole day? Aren't you leaving all day?"

Clark sat opposite him, looking at Rorschach's eyes as if little stars were falling, and it was difficult to say anything that would dim those stars.

He thought, Rorschach must be bored all by himself in the watchtower these days.He should have come to accompany him more.

"Well, all day." Clark nodded.

Luo Xia grinned at him, lowered his head and cut the toast seriously: "I'm very happy that you can accompany me."

They pass the time in the break room, Rorschach leaning against Clark, engrossed in playing The Witcher 3 with a controller.

He had never played this game before, and he manipulated Geralt, the protagonist of the game, to wander around the city and was about to go out of the city.He pressed the handle button and made Geralt jump down a small step. As a result, the witcher in the game suddenly rolled on the ground, and four large characters appeared on the screen: "You are dead."

Rorschach:? ? ? ? ?

Twenty centimeters of steps fell to the death of a witcher? ? ?

Clark, who was processing files with a microcomputer, also heard the death scream of the protagonist in the game. He raised his head, saw the black words on the screen, and quickly comforted Rorschach, "Don't worry, have you saved it yet?"

"Why did he fall to his death!" Luo Xia said in disbelief. He gritted his teeth and read the file. After the game was loaded, he manipulated the protagonist back to the position just now. "Such a distance! Just this step!"

In the game, Geralt walked down the steps again, screaming and dying in a miserable state.

Rorschach: "..."

Clark: "Well... come on, let me see."

He took the handle and manipulated Geralt to go to that position, trying to bypass the steps, but the silver-haired witcher still fell down after screaming.

Clark frowned.

Clark: "This game may have bugs."

Rorschach doubted life: "Will a witcher fall to his death like this?"

He tried again and again several times in disbelief, but every time he died on that inconspicuous little step.

Rorschach, who has always been able to get through every 3A masterpiece in the shortest time, almost went crazy: "How can I not fall to my death?"

Clark sighed and put his arms around him: "How about changing the game?"

While starting to contact Cyborg on the communicator: "Victor, let the R&D team of "The Witcher 3" fix their BUG."

Victor, who was far away on the earth, received this message: ?

Rorschach threw away the handle angrily, and Clark caught it and asked, "Aren't you going to play the game?"

"Stop playing!" Rorschach moved his butt and turned to pick up the pile of comic books that Clark brought, his black-haired head seemed to be buried in the pile of books.

Clark sighed, hugged him by the waist and dug him out of the pile of comic books, and coaxed him nicely: "Don't be angry, if you're really bored, I'll take you back to Earth to play, okay?"

Rorschach raised his head abruptly, with surprise in his eyes: "Okay!"

Clark smiled, patted his head, and led him away from the watchtower.

They go to Tokyo.

The streets of Tokyo seem to be the same as before.People come and go, bustling, still the old bustling scene.

The only difference is that it is no longer the police who maintain order on the streets, but the ruling army in black uniforms.

The orderly army of the ruling army stood at the intersection, like silent black statues.

When those pedestrians passed in front of the army, they occasionally showed a look of fear, walked quickly with their heads down, and didn't even dare to take a second look.

Rorschach and Clark walked among the pedestrians. Because of Clark's outstanding height and Rorschach's appearance, passers-by occasionally took a few more glances, but Clark wore glasses, so no one recognized his identity.

They went to the restored Tokyo Tower.

Tokyo Tower, which collapsed many years ago due to the World Engine, has been restored and is open to the public again.

There are not many tourists during the daytime on weekdays, and only a few tourists are waiting in line to take the elevator.

They were interrogated by a ruling army soldier at the base of the tower.The soldier, speaking English, demanded their credit card.

There is no distinction between countries in the world now, but in order to identify everyone, everyone needs to register a credit certificate.

Their credit points will be recorded, criminals will be directly deducted all credit points, and hard work will accumulate higher credit points for themselves, which can be used for special commodity consumption and cross-regional travel.

Rorschach had no credit card, so Clark could only take off his glasses to the soldier, revealing his face.

These soldiers of the ruling army are all fanatical believers in Superman. He immediately recognized Clark and was shocked with excitement. He apologized for stopping them: "I'm very sorry, Superman."

"You don't need to apologize, you did your job well." Clark said seriously.

He looks like a ruler now, with a resolute expression and a handsome face like a god. The aura of a superior makes people unable to help but want to submit to him.

Luo Xia couldn't control his stunned expression for a moment, and stood there blankly.

But when Clark turned his head, he had put his glasses back on.He smiled at Rorschach and asked softly, "Do you want to take the elevator or go up on foot?"

Rorschach lowered his head in panic, hiding his expression, and unconsciously squeezed Clark's hand, "...let's go up the stairs."

Nearly 120 steps lead to the large observatory located [-] meters away from Tokyo Tower.

They climbed up the stairs, and Rorschach was a little tired halfway through the climb, but Clark seemed to be strolling in the garden, still relaxed.

He felt sorry for Luo Xia, and asked with concern: "Do you want me to carry you up?"

Rorschach: ...

Kryptonian Clark Kent is no longer a man! ! !

He wiped the thin sweat from his forehead, shook his head firmly: "I'll go by myself."

They walked up to the observatory on foot, and Rorschach also received a tower commemorative plaque from a staff member.Clark happily helped Rorschach put it away. Rorschach didn't say anything, standing in front of the viewing window, looking at the whole city.

Although he has long been accustomed to this high-level perspective, Tokyo Tower has a special meaning for him.

Looking out from here, you can see overlapping steel forests, the road is full of traffic, and on the horizon in the distance, you can faintly see the soft and pure Mount Fuji.

He looked out the window fascinatedly, and Clark stood beside him, saying, "The world is getting better, isn't it?"

Rorschach remained silent.

His hands curled up on the glass curtain wall, leaving a few fingerprints imprinted by body temperature.

"Do you think you are guarding this world? Is this world what you want, Clark?" He looked at the transparent glass at the bottom of his feet and asked softly.

Clark nodded.

He turned his head to look at Rorschach, his voice was low but firm: "Isn't this a better world?"

His eyes are like torches, illuminating the dark mine.

"I make the world no longer use large-scale wars because of countries, interests, and beliefs. I make crimes no longer breed. Everyone who wants to do evil must consider the consequences of breaking the law; women, children, the elderly They can walk freely in the sun, and they are safe under my protection; I make people no longer have differences in high and low, rich and poor, race, and region, and everyone on this planet will have equal rights , will have the same status - my citizenship.

"Isn't this a better world, Rorschach?"

Rorschach looked at him ecstatically, as if looking up at a god standing in front of him.

Clark couldn't see his own expression now...

He is like the sun god looking down on the world.

The radiance of the yellow sun enveloped Clark's body, forming a shining golden spot on the peak of his brow.

His expression made Rorschach's heart sink inch by inch into the depths of the frozen ocean.

Luo Xia asked softly, "Do you have a clear conscience for what you have done?"

"I have a clear conscience."

Clark said.

"I can show you right now how women in Iraq take up guns and join the ruling army against the men who enslaved them; How does a generation of low-caste Sudras who work in the lowest occupations get the same job opportunities as high-castes; in Brazil, all children will not grow up in the shadow of drugs... Rorschach, this new world is safe and orderly, I will give my life to protect it."

Rorschach stared into his eyes and didn't speak for a long, long time.

Hundreds of millions of people in this world are looking up to this god.

And only he was called by God's name.

Finally, he lowered his head, as if surrendering to the gift of the gods, and said in the softest and softest voice: "...you are right, Clark."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-15?23:02:44~2021-05-16?23:58:42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 of irrigation nutrient solution: guess what? 5 bottles;

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