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

In fact, he had imagined the scene of reuniting with the god of the world.

On those nights when he was holding a small TV under the covers and watching Clark's speeches secretly, he wondered if the wind chimes he hung for men were still there.

They once kissed under the wind chimes, like two childish ghosts competing, making a kiss longer and longer.

Of course, his lung capacity is not as good as that of a Kryptonian. In the end, he was kissed so brightly that his eyes glowed, and he fell backward in the arms of the god on earth.

And the man caught him with a smile, and kissed the little prince's white neck that was thrown back.

Both the future and the past were barren, except for his days in that small apartment, suddenly soft and sweet.

He thought countless times that he should have brought more little things about Clark.

So that they can give themselves some warm memory fragments in the days to come.

He knew in his heart that until now, he still owed Clark a lot.

Everything seemed to be driven away by a huge wheel. He didn't have time to do anything, explain, or say goodbye. He brought down the Injustice League without saying a word, and took away the "traitor" that men considered from the Hall of Justice. Cooperating with the bat to liberate most of the concentration camps, until he was almost sent into the sun by Clark, there was still no word between them.

Only silence.

Only silence is pulling their distance farther and farther.

There are countless ravines and seas in the middle, filled with betrayal and misunderstanding.

But he didn't want to do that himself.

He didn't want Clark to be someone else from now on.

He doesn't want to lose him.

In his field of vision, the system scrolled out a row of battle cards.

Sasha: 【……I have a few words with him. 】

System: [Didn't your elder brother say that when you meet a Superman, you have to do it first. 】

Sasha lowered his voice, and didn't know who he was begging for: [Just a few words...]

System: [Dog host.I am your system and I obey any decision you make. 】

This was the last sentence the dog system said to him.

His limp was still wrapped in the man's palm.

This made him go limp.

The man's body was as warm as ever, even though he had lost much feeling on his left foot, he could still feel the heat of the sun god from Clark's actions.

In the rebel base, he can be a tough and vigilant wolf when piloting the No. [-] aircraft;

But at this moment, he suddenly wanted to turn back into that clingy golden retriever dog, yelling at the man, stuffing the injured foot into his arms at different angles, and then secretly observing him from the side, looking at him Will it hurt.

The other party hasn't spoken since he said "wake up".

The big hand held the little prince's lame leg to observe for a while, and then looked up along the bruised and purple thigh full of needles.

The originally fair and soft body was already disfigured by Sasha.

A large scarlet scald spread from his white and tender chest all the way to his soft belly——

Where he once softly wrote his love poems.

Carl looked down the burn and ripped off the last pair of Sasha's panties to check where the burn ended.

Sasha felt his ass get cold, and a piece of tattered cloth fell on his ankle.

Carl's move made him feel inexplicably embarrassed.

The two straight white legs hanging in the air twisted slightly, trying to hide the little bird between the legs.

Carl removes the stuffing from his mouth.

He spoke immediately: "...Clark, I—"

"—that's your choice, isn't it?"

Carl said.

His voice was no different from Sasha's memory.

Just calm, indifferent to eerie calm.

Carl calmly: "Even if he makes you live like this, you are still willing to work for him. Isn't it?"

Sasha typed a stomach full of manuscripts and was disturbed by him.

He could only stammer: "Clark, I, I just want...to make you feel better..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a sharp tingling pain in his head.

This pain is worse than a large area of ​​burns on the body.Something was poking into his brain nerves, even into his soft soul.

He wasn't sure if he screamed or not.

It's just that when the pain was over, he was released from the state of hanging his hands high, and he stood on the cold ground wearing a tattered red cloak.

The covering from his eyes was removed.

However, it was obvious that the optic nerve suffered some damage when he was driving the No. [-] machine, and he suddenly couldn't open his eyes when he saw the bright light inside the Fortress of Solitude.

I can't see the expression of Karl who is standing next to him.

Carl said, "Right foot."

Sasha was a little confused.

Until he saw his right foot and took a step forward.

Carl said again, "Left foot."

Sasha took a left foot.

His left foot was lame and could not bear any force. His entire body swayed uncontrollably to the left and fell to the floor.

He tried to brace himself to stand up.

But the body didn't seem to belong to him at all, and it just fell quietly on the ground in an ugly posture.

The man behind was silent for a while.

Carl: "Get up."

Sasha started to get up on all fours.

He finally understood what a terrible situation he had fallen into.

Sasha: [——dog system. 】

The symbiotic system in the brain did not reply.

Carl's red cape fell in his peripheral vision.

And he can't speak, can't move, can only hear and see.

He saw a suspended light screen in front of the man, showing an image of the entire brain.The whole image is gray and dark.

Carl said again, "Right foot."

Sasha caught a glimpse of the brain area on the light screen, and a small part suddenly lit up.

So Sasha involuntarily raised his right foot and walked forward.

——It’s mind control.

Sasha has no time to think more about mind control.

Because the way of walking when being brain-controlled does not conform to the physiological function of a cripple, whenever he takes his left foot, he always tilts to the side and falls to the floor.

With his body controlled, he lost the conditioned reflex to protect himself, and he fell hard and loudly every time.

The third time he fell, the little cripple broke his forehead.

Carl finally stopped calling.

He went to see Sasha lying on the ground.The little prince's face was still so sweet and beautiful. The bright silver brain-controlled device on his head extended from behind the ears to his forehead, looking like a small crown.

Because of being controlled, he didn't show much pain on his face.

Only the wound on the forehead was gurgling blood, dyeing the beautiful light golden eyelashes blood red.

The man paused for a moment in front of the light screen.

He walked up to Sasha, grabbed the rag-like red cloak behind him, and hugged him on his shoulders.

Sasha's body was stiff and still spasming slightly.

He knew that the brain-controlled individual would not move easily unless he heard an order or suffered great pain.

This slender body was trembling on his shoulders at this moment.

It seems that the next second will be wiped out.

Carl hugged him like a prickly puppet.Those thorns could even pierce a Kryptonian's steely skin and pierce his heart.

But he was still almost stubborn and masochistic, and carried Sasha to the cultivation room of the Fortress of Solitude.

Here is where it all starts.

The birthplace of Eve.

He sat in this clean, lonely room, staring at the embryo for 140 hours.

The world has changed to the fifth year, but the god on earth is becoming more and more lonely.

No one on earth called him, and his comrades were busy with their missions, but they could no longer talk to each other.

Until he saw that passage in the Bible.

"Adam lived alone in the Garden of Eden, and God considered him alone."

"—then God put Adam to sleep. He took one of his ribs and created a second human being."

At that time, apart from him, there was no other true god on earth.

So, as both God and Adam, he decided to create for himself a life that completely belonged to the new world.

It was the eternal day at the North Pole.

He wanted his Eve to be born in the sun.

Just like him, sunshine flows in his blood.

In the dense gene bank, he selected the gene of the last prince in human history.

Although he is opposed to the establishment of political power by human beings, he still wants his Eve to be born like a little prince with a golden spoon in his mouth, and live a carefree life for the rest of his life.

Even if the artificial human technology in this world is already so developed, this is the first time a god on earth has created life.

It takes about 20 days for the embryo to develop into a human form.

After 20 days, Clark will take him to the Hall of Justice to have his own rib transplanted in.

He was sitting in this room, staring at the training room eagerly, full of curiosity.

What kind of soul will this life be endowed with?

Will he understand his loneliness?

Will he be willing to accompany him to a new world?

The god on earth felt both happy and worried.

The sun god, who has many achievements, guards his own seedlings, just like a child.

but.

It was wrong from the start.

From the very beginning, his Eve, had been possessed by a poisonous snake.

A spike of hatred welled up in the man's throat. .

He put down the slightly trembling body on his shoulders.

He directed Sasha to sterilize the needle and extract his own blood samples and biological tissues.

After the DNA sample is prepared, it is put into the culture machine.

Carl knew that Sasha could see everything.

He asked Sasha to press the open button with his own hands.

The machine hummed.

They all know that a new Eve will be born here.

He will still have the dreamy face of the little prince.

But compared to the scarred Sasha, the new Eve will have a more flawless body.

With Sasha's case first, he will adjust the composition of the nutrient solution during the cultivation process, so that the new Eve will have a healthy body that will never be tortured by pain.

——And all of this has nothing to do with Sasha.

But Karl just wanted to let him know.

He really wanted to know what Sasha was feeling at this moment, but he endured it and did not release the other party's mind control.

Not only because of his unstoppable magical abilities, but also because of—what's the point?he thought.

Why bother with the thought of a venomous snake?

After he'd bruised himself so badly?

After he threw a hot heart of God on the ground until it was dripping with blood, and then threw it into the arms of another man?

But he couldn't help himself, watching Sasha's face carefully.

The blond traitor who was abandoned by God, because of brain control, the expression on his face was still calm and indifferent.

Spikes rose up his throat, jabbing at the base of his tongue.He said, "Laugh."

So Sasha smiled at him.

He still smiled the same way.The green eyes are shining, and on the white and tender cheeks, there are two soft dimples, which are intoxicatingly sweet.

Carl stood by the training chamber and said, "I'll give him an official name. Eden, or Lean—"

Eden, light and joy;

Lian, representing the sun.

He pretended to be thinking for a long time, and said, "Eden Kent."

Sasha, who didn't have a last name, listened to him whisper a name.

There was still a soft smile on his face.

Carl hears no response—as expected given Sasha's hold.

So he spoke again, unable to restrain himself, as if talking to himself: "Since you—"

He gritted his teeth.

"—teach me all the things, and I'll make things better for Eden. I'll take him around the world, let him indulge in the despised northern lights, and, of course, the stars and the ocean—"

Probably aware of his chatter, Karl shut up abruptly.

He carried Sasha into another room and showed him the beautiful red cape on the hanger.

Apparently, this also belonged to the new unborn Eve.

The brand-new material made the red cloak shimmer, and the corners hung down like a cloud of smoke. It looked a hundred times softer than the one on Sasha.

Presumably, when it covers the fair skin of the little prince, it will make the new Eve look like a fairy tale.

The man asked Sasha to look at it, and Sasha slightly raised his head to look at it.

He was naked with a shrunken limp, and he wore the ripped, dirty, old red cloak, with extensive burns on his skin.

He was dirty and tattered everywhere.

From the looks of it, he didn't look like a spoiled little prince at all.

No matter how bright the blond hair is, it is still an abandoned dirty dog.

Sasha is looking at the new clothes, Karl is looking at him.

Carl asked him, "Does it look good?"

Sasha tilted her head slightly, staring at the red cloak on the hanger.

Mind control cannot complete interrogative instructions, so he cannot answer.

Carl: "Look at me."

So Sasha looked back at him.

The green eyes were still shining, and there was a bright smile on his face.

As if he was really happy for him.

In the next second, he was knocked down.

The red cloak hanging on the hanger was brought down together.

The blond traitor fell into the soft fabric, and the bright red cloak seemed to be sentient, wrapping his scarred body.

Only a pair of green eyes like Senhu were exposed, smiling, staring at the man on his body.

Carl gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Why are you laughing?"

He forgot it was his own order.

Steel-like fingers were stuck on the blond traitor's soft neck.

Karl would have liked to have strangled him.

Just like when he drove the mecha and killed him mercilessly.

But the fingers of the God of Slaughter, who killed like dogs, began to tremble.

"Why are you laughing?" he asked again.

Sasha fell to the ground, his body began to tremble slightly again.

He had suffered so many injuries that his body was already starting to break down.

He looked into the man's blue eyes and smiled softly.

In the beautiful green pupils, a tear slowly fell.

Carl locked the man into the treatment cabin.

He came back to the nursery.

The buzzing machine annoys his super hearing.

In the cultivation room, a red light burst out.

All the machines were scanned frantically by the thermal sight.Including the petri dish that Sasha put in with his own hands, it was also directly evaporated.

Kal-El stood in the sea of ​​flames, looking at the new cloak that burned with it.

I haven't moved for a long time.