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

Sasha: [... Alas. 】

System: [Yes. 】

Sasha: [Oh...]

Sasha just took his attention away from the character card.

【Barry Allen (The Flash)】

[Character abilities: cosmic speed, accelerated self-healing, wall penetration, super memory]

[Deviation Event [Click to expand details +]: Metropolis Nuclear Explosion Incident]

[Deviation value: 24%. 】

——Each character card has a [deviation event].He tried to click on the expanded details, but suddenly fell into Barry Allen's memories.

Even if he is a sand sculpture, his heart is also made of flesh, so of course he will feel distressed.

What's more, Xiao Shan has always been Zhenglian's conscience, just such a little angel who loves to eat and laugh, and is often used by DC to worship the heavens. Looking at those eventful past events from Xiao Shan's perspective, it is a lie to say that he is not touched.

But now is not the time to be touched.

Clark met his teammates on the stairs of the Hall of Justice. He just greeted them without explaining, just like hugging a teddy bear, and carried the little mentally handicapped home.

Now he put Sasha on the bed, saw the little prince's face was a little dignified, he couldn't help asking in a soft voice:

"What's wrong? Still unhappy?"

As soon as I came back, I sat there in a daze, like a little puppet, not knowing what was going on in my head.

Sasha: "...Clark~~ I finally remembered - that should be called fish, the kind that Mr. Bean catches and eats. But why is the river so big? You can't even see the riverside."

Clark gave him a popular science with a smile: "Because it's not a river, it's the sea. That's where the earth breeds life, and it's as deep as the universe."

Sasha: "Love the sea! Clark's eyes are the sea."

Clark froze for a moment.

The level of the little mentally retarded blowing rainbow farts really grows when the wind blows...

After taking him out for a walk, the little prince ate all the dinner that night.

Little mentally handicapped has been very excited, followed him to ask about the clouds in the sky, about the cold glaciers, about the green fields, and about the wild geese that lined up in two characters.

Wherever Clark went, he followed him, and he couldn't stop talking about what he had seen and heard today. He said that the ordinary scenery was like a wonder in the world.

He became the happy little prince again.

Just looking at the pair of dimples, Clark felt like a bucket of yellow sun was poured into his heart.

But the god on earth looked at it, and began to feel distressed again.

Clark: "Little Krypton, it's so fun to go out for a trip, I will take you out often in the future, okay?"

Sasha: "Oh~~~~~"

...Clark was really afraid that the mentally retarded person would faint from happiness, so he quickly went to pick him up.

It just so happened that the golden retriever pup jumped on him excitedly, and wanted to kiss the man on the face with a "bo chi", but happened to nibble his lips.

The two were stunned at the same time.

System: [——Dog host, your avatar can't collapse, hurry up! 】

Sasha: 【—Ah! 】

He was stunned for a millisecond, and then acted as if he didn't understand anything, and hugged the man's face, wanting to kiss him on the mouth.

Clark quickly held his mouth down, and taught him helplessly:

"Little Krypton, don't make random kisses."

The little mentally handicapped kissed his palm.

Clark was helpless and funny. After thinking about it, he slightly withdrew his hand and let the sweet and soft kiss fall on his face.

Sasha noticed that the roots of his ears were reddish.

——Unrighteous murder, tyranny, and drastic changes in temperament, but kissed him on the cheek, and he blushed...? !

Sasha was a little ashamed: [Oh, I will review.I will never say that he is going to fuck me again, I... oh.They are all preconceived pots. 】

The main reason is that when he first wore it, the unknown bruises on his body made him subconsciously think that his butt was in danger.After all, the end of the world is equivalent to a super-large prison, and human nature cannot stand the test. This is not the first time Sasha has spanked to defend.

So Clark found that when he carried the little prince to bed today, his body, which was usually a little stiff, suddenly softened.

Sleeping until midnight, this guy turned over and put his legs on his stomach, holding him to sleep like a koala.

Clark: "..."

Why is the little mentally handicapped sleeping... more and more unrestrained?

Not only was he unrestrained, but in the second half of the night, the sleeping little prince would always stuff his hands and feet into the warm blanket of the Kryptonians.

They each had a quilt, and Sasha's was still thick.

Clark sighed resignedly, leaned over to the bedside table, and turned the thermostat up beeping.

Sasha felt hot, muttered a few words between her soft red lips, and fell asleep further and further away.

Clark looked at his beautiful sleeping face: "..."

The god on earth secretly began to adjust the temperature again.

Bit by bit, the room temperature dropped directly to 16°C.

The koala that rolled away rolled back again.

This time, not only his hands and feet, but his whole body was crawling into Clark's bed, trying to stick his whole body to the scorching Kryptonian.

Clark is holding a little golden retriever who is actively clinging.

Now he is satisfied.

Clark: "...good night, little fool."

He lowered his head and kissed the top of the other's brilliant golden hair.

After going out for a walk, Sasha's depression seemed to ease a lot.

But Clark soon faced a new problem:

He couldn't stay with the little prince all the time.

Even if he used the enhanced pill made by Lex to create a large army of enhanced humans for the Injustice Alliance, the earth is too big and too vast, and the government of the Injustice Alliance alone cannot guarantee absolute safety in all corners.

Most importantly, the power of Hydra has been developing intensively during the struggle between the Injustice Alliance and the Rebel Army.

Now, it should be huge to the point of unimaginable.

The reason why this secret empire is difficult to disintegrate is their colorless and transparent attributes.Whether it's civilians, concentration camps, rebels, or unbelievers, wherever there are people, there are traces of Hydra infiltration.

Clark's attitude towards Hydra is far less gentle than that of the Rebels-if you only break the bat's spine without killing him, it is considered gentle.

They are quite cruel to Hydra, almost reaching the point of killing when they see it.

One is because Hydra has different goals from any of their forces.The Injustice League is about extreme justice, and the Rebel Army is about restoring order, and it is a totalitarian organization that intends to rule the world in the true sense.

The second is that the Injustice Alliance has suffered several big losses in the hands of Hydra, which is extremely good at espionage tactics, and almost wiped out its entire army.

Therefore, many things require the leader of the Injustice League.

The god of the world stubbornly believes that he is a changer in human history; and change is painful and long, and a little bit of a factor will cause everything to lose.

When necessary, he can give up everything just for the success of the change.

——Including his little prince... Eve, whom he created with his own hands.

But Clark couldn't easily separate emotion from reason.

Especially when he received a communication and was about to encircle and suppress the newly discovered Hydra base, the little mentally handicapped knew that he was leaving again, so he followed him to the gate.

The little blond prince was still very good. Although the door was open, he stood silently inside the door, looking pitifully at the god on earth.

Still holding the "Happy Prince" in both hands, I don't know how many times I read it again and again, and I can even turn over the rough edges.

Clark really couldn't stand this, so he squatted at the door and told him:

"Little Krypton, I should be back soon. You have to eat well and wait for me obediently... Why are you barefoot? Go put on your slippers, and then you will say that your feet are cold."

Sasha: 【Come be tough. 】

System: [Received. 】

A tiny electric current "cracked" through his head, causing the corners of his eyes to twitch with pain.

But the lacrimal gland of this body has never let him down.

Clark just watched, and the little mentally handicapped in front of him blinked and spewed out two lines of tears.

Clark was helpless: "Little Krypton...!"

The golden retriever cub was reluctant to part with him, but he cried silently, his voice was biting into his lips, looking at him with green eyes that were crying silently, he was so wronged.

He also stopped talking to the man, and went back to look for his slippers with his head down.

Clark: "..."

The god on earth squatted at the door, weakly supporting his forehead.

The communicator rushed and urged, and Clark had to ask:

"I'll let someone else stay with you, okay?"

Sasha: "Just be friends with Clark..."

Clark: "Be good, Krypton. My friends are good people, and you will get along well."

He said this out of desperation, but in fact he had no choice in mind, so he frowned and thought for a while.Until the little mentally retarded said:

"That day there was a red one, as red as your cape..."

The Kryptonian's super brain turned rapidly, and instantly knew who the little prince was talking about.

The Flash, Barry Allen.

Somehow, he knew it was Barry, and he felt relieved.

Not why, just because it was Barry Allen.

The kindest and purest hero in the entire alliance, and the central city under his jurisdiction is Novice Village.

Clark never had him in an Injustice-Rebel matchup, because he knew that, even in this situation, if Barry did anything to hurt his friend, he would undoubtedly kill himself.

Clark: "Come here, little Krypton."

He picked up the little prince and flew out, and the door slammed shut behind them.

The kneeling soldiers at both ends of the trestle bridge watched their gods go away as usual.When they stood up, one of the soldiers met the opposite soldier's eyes as if they had no intention of doing so.

He didn't make a sound, but moved his lips slowly.

The speed of lip language is extremely fast, and the amplitude is extremely small. If it is not someone who has been trained hundreds of times, it is impossible to know what he is talking about.

Hailhydra.

The soldier on the opposite side nodded almost imperceptibly.

Today's Barry Allen is also in a daze in the corner of the Hall of Justice.

He is now the most idle person in the league.

Many battles that were too dangerous, Clark would not let him go, let alone a battlefield with rebels.

So now he can only run errands, deliver letters, transfer civilians, and then grow mushrooms in the Hall of Justice, mushrooms in the watchtower, or go home to grow mushrooms.

He was still secretly sad, when he planted today's share of mushrooms, he saw a blush in his eyes, and a wide red cloak floated in front of his eyes.

Clark spoke quickly: "Little Flash, I want to ask you for a favor."

He looked, really, in a hurry.

After quickly peeling off the red cloak wrapped in something in his arms, a beautiful golden-haired head poked out.

Barry: "...?????"