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

Looking at it from the perspective of Steve Rogers, the little prince with his hands and legs tied behind his back and messy blond hair has an inexplicably sadistic beauty.

The back-bound posture must have tortured him, because the water in his green eyes hadn't dried since he woke up.

The clothes on the chest were tattered, revealing the white and greasy skin that was incompatible with the dark prison, and there was a circle of red around the suction cup of the transmission line.

It seems that the Kryptonian's ribs alone are not enough for him to change his body that leaves marks when he touches it.

Steve's eyes fell on the white and dry lips of the other party.

It's not hard to imagine how soft and red those lips looked when they were beside Superman, slightly opened to the gods of the world like a sacrifice, waiting for the gods to ravage or show mercy.

But that was no reason for him to change his mind and decide to leave some time for the little captive to speak.

Sasha looked relieved: "You have seen my memory."

——His unabashedness is.

If he dared to play them like Superman, Steve would cut open his brain and see for himself why the memory retrieval was interrupted.

Hydra's eyeliner is all over the world. Of course, Steve knows the origin of the artificial man, including the identity of "the last prince in human history".

When extracting Sasha's memory and preparing to deliver a memory-infused counterfeit to Superman, he discovered that in addition to the relationship with Superman in the past month, there are other incredible things in this guy's mind.

——Who can tell him that a little prince who should be in a palace on an isolated island, like a flower in a greenhouse, can skillfully use a gun and run to fight the living dead?

Sasha has already quickly opened Steve's character card and received the reason for his deviation.

He sighed slightly in his heart.

But he knew that now was not the time, so he let the dog system scan the base where the prison was located twice to make sure that any conversations that happened here would not be known to Clark.

Sasha spoke.

Sasha: "My memory seems a little illogical, doesn't it?"

The person next to him sarcastically said, "So you call that 'a little bit'?"

Sasha: "But I don't think there is any problem, sir. A plague crisis once broke out in this world. My original name was Sasha. I once protected tens of thousands of civilians and let them retreat in the tide of zombies; what I still remember Another thing, the Axis powers were defeated in WW[-], but I know that's not reality, someone gave me a real memory, I know that fascism has won, and I accepted the orders of Hydra, and now stay with Superman .”

To a normal person, what he said was completely confused and incomprehensible. It looked like a madman raving, which was extremely ridiculous.

But the blond captive seemed to believe his memory almost paranoidly, staring at Steve with a pair of green eyes, as if he only wanted approval from him.

The man who accompanied Steve pulled the belt from his waist and slapped it on his left shoulder!

This time the pumping was very heavy, and the jacket that the god of the world bought for the little prince was ripped apart, leaving a horrible bloodstain on the beautiful body wrapped inside.

The little blond prince knelt on the ground, his back straightened proudly, and his expression remained motionless.

Sasha was so overwhelmed in her heart: 【...Aww, I miss my dad. If I want to tell my dad how it hurts, he will definitely be willing to give me a hug. 】

The system is very calm: [The probability that the dog host is a deep cabinet has increased to 95%. 】

Hydra soldier: "Little lunatic, look up at the world and tell me what year did your so-called plague crisis happen?"

Sasha: "93 years."

The soldier laughed angrily at him: "You weren't even born then!"

Damn it, trying so hard to keep an eye on Superman, he actually caught a psychopath!

Sasha stubbornly said: "My memory won't lie to me."

The soldier sneered: "No, for Hydra, remembering things is always very simple. While I was talking to you, the "Flash" and "Hawkeye" we made had already returned to the Hall of Justice , they all have all the memories of the original owner. Of course, there is also a you—a you without other messy memories."

Sasha: [Wow, as expected of the superhero world, this guy is a model villain, and he even has an automatic storytelling. 】

System: [Captain America, the deviation value has decreased by 3%. 】

Sasha: [I knew he was awake. 】

Steve's deviation, which was floating between 95% and 97%, is now floating back and forth between 92% and 96%.

After the Avengers Civil War, in the battle with the villain Iron Nail, the US team lost the super soldier serum and became very old.

The Red Skull took the opportunity to capture him, and using the power of the Rubik's Cube, not only restored the health and youth of the US team, but also tampered with all the memories since his birth.

He is no longer Steve Rogers who joined the army to defend his home and country, but an agent who grew up trained by Hydra since he was a child.

He forgot that his first best friend, Baron Zemo, had completely taken Bucky's place.He forgot the meaning of holding a shield, and when the Stars and Stripes was presented with flowers by the people, he was proud of his excellent disguise.

——But even if the memory is tampered with by the Rubik's Cube and brutally brainwashed by Hydra, Steve Rogers is Captain America after all.

Even though he has been in the Snake Team for so many years, his tough and free soul is still struggling tenaciously under layers of false memories.

The hands that had sworn to fight for the people were dripping blood on the cliffs of the abyss, trying to grab every spider thread that penetrated into reason, and desperately wanted to climb out.

Sasha looked into those cold blue eyes.

I pretended to believe in those absurd memories, and watched Steve, who was pretending to be crazy, but the deviation value was slightly reduced, which showed that the Snake Team had doubted their memories long ago.

But he's trapped in Hydra, and it's impossible for anyone to live up to his suspicions.

No one rescued him.

Steve stared at his blond captive for half a second, and gave the command: "Continue to retrieve the memory."

System: [They want to mention the memory of the dog host again. 】

Sasha: 【I'm afraid they won't mention it, otherwise I have to find another way to make use of it.Edit the memory of the zombie world to them, cut it a little messy, and add some scenes of the snake team's deviation event into it.But there is one thing - you must not reveal your existence. 】

System: [Received. 】

Sasha glanced at the other three jars.

Xiao Shan is still in a coma, and Ying Nu and another woman don't know whether they are alive or dead.

When complicated electrodes were attached to his head one after another, he made a decision: [System, draw a card. 】

Clark's got his replacement in there, and it's a completely white android—just the kind his dad likes anyway.

He is really not sure at the moment, whether he can still get rescue from Clark.

But at least find a way to get Xiao Shan out.

System: [Dog host, I think your Kryptonian ribs are quite difficult to replicate. 】

Sasha: [Indeed.But the timing they chose was too stupid. I licked like that, and it was so easy for my father to trust me and stop doubting me all day, so they changed me. Are you angry or not? 】

As long as Clark doesn't see through the body, the Kryptonian rib matter won't be exposed.

According to Clark's habit, at most he would only look for people through layers of walls and distances.It seemed that only when he was pretending to be sick did he take a look at the lesions in his body.

——Then Clark won't find out it's fake until the year of the monkey?

It's actually really annoying.

As long as he thinks of a counterfeit, using the behavior pattern he has finally figured out to please Clark, rubbing the quilt of the god of the world on his own bed, and being hugged tenderly and flying around-he feels very angry people.

There is nothing he can do to get angry, he can only see what props he has drawn first.

Sasha looked at the props: "..."

...you damn...

Clark landed at the door of the Hall of Justice.

The battle isn't over yet.

But with his super hearing, it seemed that for a short while, he didn't hear Sasha's heartbeat.

Although the time is short, and the little prince is surrounded by The Flash and Hawkgirl, in theory, there should be no problem.

But he thought about it, took advantage of the gap between the two attacks, temporarily left his teammates, flew from the other side of the earth to the Hall of Justice, and sent back Hal, who had run out of energy, by the way.

Hawkgirl leaned against the door and greeted him.

The Flash is playing ludo with a mentally handicapped boy.The mentally handicapped loses a chess game, so he hits Xiao Shan with a smack.

Business as usual.

Clark breathed a sigh of relief, and picked up his little prince from the ground: "Don't bully others, little Krypton."

The little prince: "Clark~~~~~"

Thin white arms wrapped around his neck, and the golden retriever cuddled against the side of his neck.

Clark rubbed back against him with a smile, sniffed the smell of his hair, and found that the little mentally retarded person who usually smelled of shower gel and milk smelled like a very faint smell of culture fluid.

It's like just coming out of the training barn.

Clark narrowed his eyes slightly.

The man squatted down, let the artificial man sit on his lap, and took his hand to coax him to talk.

The man-made man looked at him with a pair of beautiful green eyes, and his talking was sweet and soft, and he knew how to hug his cheek and kiss him, anyway, he was very obedient.

Clark whispered: "Can you call me Carl in the future, Little Krypton?"

The blond little prince didn't resist at all, he shook his head and said, "Carl~~~~~"

The god on earth nodded, then stood up unexpectedly, and loosened his arms.

It's a mode of interaction they haven't had before.

The android almost fell a butt mound on the ground.

Staggering and standing still, the counterfeit android stood in front of Clark, with a certain daze in its empty green eyes.

...Thanks to his other enemy, the most paranoid bat.

If it was Xiao Krypton, how would he react?

Clark looked at him and thought.

It will probably immediately look like a pitiful and abandoned dog, or just sit on the ground and roll around, complaining about the pain in the buttocks and complaining about the pain in the legs, and will not get up unless it is hugged.

If he still doesn't hug, it's over.

The little mentally handicapped person either flooded the Hall of Justice on the spot, or looked at him with tearful green eyes, got up silently, did not pat the ashes on his buttocks, and limped back to the lounge with his sore feet. Take the dusty kennel to sleep on the ground.

——Abandoned by the master, I am no longer qualified to sleep on the bed. I just sleep on the cold floor, crying at you every day, and you are not allowed to feel bad.

... He is familiar with this routine, but he just wants to eat it.

I have to admit that Xiao Krypton is really good at stabbing men in their hearts.

There will be an artificial human that doesn't even look like a blank sheet of paper.

Thinking of this, Clark frowned slightly.

A blue light flashed in the depths of the pupils, and the ability to see through was activated.

Sweep to the ribs.

fake.

really.

"You are not him." The god of the world said coldly.

Two scarlet hot gazes directly penetrated the counterfeit's brain!

Hal, who just wanted to chat with Xiao Shan: "??!!?"

What the fuck? ? ?

Then he saw a more suffocating scene——

With the speed of breaking through the light barrier, the god of the world knocked the forged Hawkgirl and Flash to the ground one by one.

His expression was very calm, and only those who were familiar with him knew that his rationality was already on the verge of rage.

Clark: "Wonder Woman, bring back your lasso of truth. Our teammates are in trouble."