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

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The first officer with pointed ears stood in the corridor of the spaceship, turned around and looked at him strangely: "...you shouldn't be here, it's not logical."

Luo Xia was in a hurry. It seemed that the other party's words had already driven him out of the Enterprise. He quickly pressed his chest, and retorted: "Why? I'm also a crew member on the Enterprise—"

"Tuk tuk tuk,? Tuk tuk tuk."

There was a knocking sound from the glass window beside him. Rorschach turned his head subconsciously, but suddenly his feet were empty, and he fell into the boundless dark universe outside the window——

"what!"

Rorschach woke up from his big soft bed, and sat up abruptly.

The warm and bright sunlight passed through the half-drawn white gauze curtains and shone into his room, turning half of his quilt into a light sky blue.

His head seemed to be covered with a veil, and he slowly looked around the house. The familiar furnishings, familiar ornaments and toys, it was clearly his home in Manhattan——he just realized that he was just now dreaming.

He actually dreamed that he was on the Enterprise in "Star Trek"... and was discovered by Spock that he was not a crew member!Rorschach covered his face dumbfounded, it must be because he was still revisiting the relationship of ST's old drama before going to bed in the early morning.

He rubbed his eyes sleepily,? But the "tuk-tuk-tuk" voice that pulled him out of the dream? Still rang in his ears.

Who knocked on his window early in the morning...?

His reaction was still a little sluggish. He scratched his hair and looked out the window.

A tall guy in a tight blue battle suit and a bright red cape,? was floating outside his window, smiling at him.

"Clark!"

Rorschach yelled in surprise.

He was overjoyed and hurried out of bed, ran to the window with bare feet, opened the window and asked, "Why did you come to my house, Clark?"

The bright sunshine softly draped over Clark's body. He was bathed in the sun and looked at Rorschach against the light. His whole body seemed to be inlaid with a layer of golden fur, handsome like a god.

Clark showed him a bright smile, then raised the paper bag in his hand and shook it for him to see: "I brought you panna cotta."

"Cream pudding!" Rorschach cheered and leaned out of the window. Clark hurriedly grabbed his arm, picked him up and put him on the window sill, "Be careful, Rorschach."

They sat side by side on the window sill and ate pudding. The paulownia paulownia tree outside Rorschach's window was full of flowers, like a whole piece of lavender fog. The sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the fog and broke on them. Sprinkle golden crumbs on the tops of their heads and on their clothes.

It was the most carefree moment, and even the floral air kissed their cheeks.

Leaning on Clark's arm, Rorschach happily dug out a glass bottle of pudding, biting the small spoon in his mouth, when he heard Nora's voice coming from downstairs, calling him: "Luo Xia——! It’s time to get up, today you have to accompany your mother to the opening ceremony of the Manhattan Charity and Mutual Aid Reading Club—”

Rorschach was so frightened that he bit the small plastic spoon with a "crack", and the baby's big blue eyes turned around nimbly. He gave Clark a look, leaned back, and said loudly to Nora, "I can't go. Lah, Mom! Clark has come to see me, and I want to show Clark around New York!"

The cunning little villain glanced at Clark with a smile, climbed onto Clark's neck, and whispered in a low voice: "Let's run, I don't want to participate in that kind of charity event full of boring adults."

Clark's Kryptonian blue eyes were full of smiles, he leaned against Rorschach's face, his voice was as magnetic as the undercurrent of an underground river: "Do you want me to take you away?"

"Let's go! I'm going to put on some shoes!" Rorschach said excitedly.He jumped into the room, took three steps at a time, picked up a pair of sneakers, went to the bathroom to wipe his face, rinsed his mouth, changed his clothes, and then ran to the window sill, "Run, Clark!"

Clark smiled and caught him.

He hugged Clark and flew into the air, still bowing his head and lying to Nora, saying, "I left by the back door, Mom! I won't be back in the daytime!"

Clark flew him over the skyscrapers of Manhattan and asked him, "Where are you going to take your Kansas country buddy, Rorschach?"

Rorschach laughed loudly, holding Clark's face in his hands: "Aren't you going to the watchtower today?"

"Hal and the others are here—" Clark said that he was about to answer, but suddenly his expression froze, and he looked down at the steel jungle below them.

He heard voices coming from inside the Metropolitan Museum of Art.

"Someone robbed exhibits in the museum and took hostages," Clark frowned, "I'll go and see."

They arrived at the pavilion where the accident happened in an instant, however, someone was one step ahead of them.

——Among the group of students who were pointed at by the robbers and huddled in a corner, there was a brown-haired Billy squatting impressively.

Although Billy was held to his head with a gun by the robber next to him, his expression seemed a little careless. He put his head in his hands and comforted the terrified classmates next to him: "Don't be afraid, we'll be fine, really. no--"

If it doesn't work, he just yells "Shazam".However, this would immediately reveal his true identity, and he didn't want to do it unless it was absolutely necessary.

Anyway, this is New York, the city with the most superheroes. Billy believes that in just a few minutes, the heroes responsible for defending New York City will fall from the sky——

But he never thought that it would be Superman.

Billy's eyes widened, and he looked in surprise at Superman descending from the glass dome, and the Angel Beast that appeared right behind Superman.

——No, what’s the situation? How could these two aliens appear together? ?He has never heard that Angel Beast and Superman know each other!

The arrival of Superman and Angel Beast scared the robbers in black trench coats to the point of throwing away their guns. One of the robbers wearing a patterned scarf and looking like a leader swallowed his saliva and raised his chin at Superman and said, "Don't Move! Superman, if you take one step forward, I will shoot and kill this kid!"

Clark raised his hands, trying to calm the robber down, "I suggest you better not do this. You know the consequences of shooting here."

And Rorschach had already seen Billy behind him.He glanced at Billy, gestured, and asked if Billy was all right.

Billy frowned, he thought the angel beast was gesturing to him in sign language, his little face was full of doubts—did the angel beast take the wrong medicine?

Before Billy could think any more, a violent explosion exploded on the glass dome again!

The golden-red battle armor flew into the exhibition hall, and it was so fast that it almost turned into a red afterimage. The electromagnetic net palm gun was fired and rushed towards the robbers. The overfrequency electromagnetic field directly scrapped all the firearms in their hands!

"You really ruined my leisurely and happy morning." Iron Man flew in the air, and shot the leading robber with an assault hand cannon, complaining in his mouth.

Clark and Rorschach immediately stepped forward to rescue the trapped children from the robbers. Rorschach picked up Billy and another child, and before he could speak, the robber who was knocked down by Iron Man's hand cannon The bandit leader suddenly raised his head and looked at Rorschach with blood on his face——

Iron Man directly pressed the back of his head, but the leader's eyes protruded abnormally, like two round baseballs, the whites of the eyes were bloodshot, and the muscles of the whole face were swollen and cramped.

He gasped, and spit out a few words intermittently: "...for... Darkseid...!"

Rorschach's expression changed drastically!

As the last syllable of the robber ended, the entire museum began to shake. He raised his head and found that the surroundings were rapidly dissipating, as if being swallowed by a monster with a huge mouth of the abyss, and the world was turning into dust!

"Rorschach!" He was grabbed by Clark's arm, and Clark flew up with him irresistibly, but Billy, who was held by him, yelled at him in horror: "Help me, save me, Rorschach, help me!"

The dense and endless darkness rushed towards him, walls, glass domes, floor tiles, exhibits, tourists, sky, land... everything was being swallowed by the darkness and disintegrated into quicksand-like particles.

He desperately wanted to hold Billy, but for some reason, he let go, slipped his fingertips away from Billy's palm inch by inch, and watched Billy fall into the abyss in front of him.

"Help me!!!" Billy let out a distorted scream with his eyes fixed on him.It was as if someone had burnt charcoal fissures from his body, the red light under his skin became brighter and brighter, and the moment he fell, he shattered into billions of pieces of ashes!

"Billy-!!!"

Luo Xia exclaimed his name, and was suddenly hit by a white light, and the dazzling light directly scalded his eyes.

He sat up suddenly, and then twitched and strangled his neck as if lacking oxygen, trembling all over, "Billy, Billy, Billy, Billy..."

In the bursts of suffocating phantoms, someone wrapped his arms tightly around him, forcibly separated his hands, and gently patted his shoulders one after another, with a calm and soothing voice: "It's okay, Rorschach, it's okay, Don't be afraid, we're all here."

Under his comfort, Rorschach slowly calmed down, and the fluctuation of his chest gradually became smaller.

He was panting tremblingly, his eyes were dry but still wide open, he was held in his arms, trembling slightly.

Billy's terrified eyes were still clearly in his field of vision, the eyes of a child whose innocence had been strangled in every direction he looked.

Someone stroked his hair, "Rorschach, look up, focus your attention, it's all right, you're safe now."

Luo Xia's eyes turned slightly stiffly, and he looked up at the man in front of him.

Blonde, blue eyes, deep eyebrows, handsome and solemn face.

"team leader."

Rorschach gasped slightly, and grabbed Steve Rogers' sleeve helplessly, "I, where am I... Is Batman okay?"

He then realized that his voice was hoarse and hard to hear, like rough sandpaper.Rorschach was taken aback for a moment, but ignored it.

Steve pressed his hand, "We are in the underground lead mine in northwest Alaska. This is our underground base. Superman can't find it for the time being. Batman has already undergone a round of surgery, and they are preparing for the second round of surgery for him." Surgery."

Luo Xia was stunned, and his expression was still a little dazed, as if he didn't know how to mobilize the muscles on his face and put on a suitable expression.

His eyes quickly moved away from Steve, looking into the empty mid-air, "...ah."

In the room, the walls are covered with lead, the lighting is gray and white, the layout is simple, and there are many medical equipment piled up in the corner.

This is an emergency ward built in haste.

...And this is the truth where he is.

The sunshine was a dream, the flowers were a dream, the chirping of the birds was a dream, even the bright red cloak floating by his window was also a dream.

He should have realized something was wrong... Where in this world would there be such a bright and magnificent red cloak, like a pool of blood from his heart pouring into his drowning soul.

He lay back slowly.

Steve helped him put a pillow behind him, and when his back touched the soft pillow, there was a sharp pain, but he was very dull, didn't move his body, just looked down at his chest.

He was wrapped with a thick white gauze, which wrapped around his entire upper body diagonally.

"... There is a big tear in your back, we have stitched it up for you," Steve followed his gaze to the bandage on his chest, frowning, "Did Superman hurt you? ?He tore off your wings?"

Rorschach shook his head lightly.

In his Angel Beast form, some of the minor injuries he suffers can be healed automatically, but too serious wounds will affect his body, for example - being forcibly torn off from his body by himself wing.

The appearance of that crack on his body meant that that wing could no longer evolve.

He didn't say anything to Steve, just said softly: "Clark didn't hurt me."

—he just killed Billy.

— broke Batman's spine again.

Rorschach couldn't help but turn pale.

Steve sighed.

His blue eyes looked at Rorschach, calm like an ocean, "Rorschach, this is a war for all mankind. As long as there is a war, there must be sacrifices."

Rorschach closed his eyes.

war.

How could he not know about war.

He came out of the war and came to this world...

But every drop of blood shed for war is heavy.

… No human sacrifice can be forgotten.

No one's blood can be ignored.

He is not afraid of war, but what he is afraid of is that they will sacrifice too many people for this war.

...It would be great if only he could be sacrificed.

Why not just sacrifice him?

He turned his head, and there were some trivial sounds at the door. Steve turned his head, glanced at the two people at the door, and then said to Rorschach, "He wants to see you."

"Who?"

The door was pushed open hesitantly, and a head with messy hair poked out, the young man Youyou's face was full of embarrassment: "...Me." His voice became softer, "... Peter Parker."

He was wearing a red and black Spider-Man suit, with a metallic spider pattern printed on his chest, without a mask, his brown hair was messed up on his head, and his eyes were like a puppy who was afraid that he would be unpopular, hesitating looking at Rorschach.

Rorschach: "...Peter."

This child was much taller than the last time he saw him. At that time, he was a young boy who had just entered college, but now he was in the prime of his life, looking like a young man with a strong body and slender limbs.

He closed the door lightly, and walked slowly towards Rorschach, "Tony, Tony told me that the person he brought back was you—"

"What's wrong with your leg, Peter?" Rorschach's eyes fell on Spider-Man's left leg, and he suddenly interrupted him to ask.

On the leg that was supposed to be strong, slender, and intact, the section from the middle of the shinbone was replaced by a metal prosthesis, occupying the place where flesh and blood should have been.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-24?23:29:36~2021-05-25?23:29:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Lingdong has come, ZERO, Han? 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Cocoa Cocoa? 10 bottles; Well~ I may be a smart person? 2 bottles;

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