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

When he was imprisoned in the Red Sun Prison, in the looped data screen, Karl saw an old event that he had long forgotten.

Before the formation of Zhenglian, he fought against the Jiying League alone.

The Extreme British League is a powerful organization with superpowers.They openly declared to people all over the world that they are different from Superman, and they are bound to kill all villains;

Until there are only good people who have been recognized by them in this world.

Superman's global prestige is like a mountain that cannot be seen to the top for the Ultra League.

Therefore, the Ultra League disclosed Clark's identity to the villains, threatened everyone around Clark, and wanted to coerce him and agree with their values.

Since Clark put on his cloak and rescued the first person, he has always been gentle, compassionate, and listening to the prayers of all beings.

That was the first time he showed his toughest side to his enemies, to this planet.

"...you distort everything I've fought for my whole life. You kill endlessly and take pleasure in it..."

The god on earth calmly looks directly at the camera.The sun soaked into his handsome eyebrows and eyes.In those blue pupils is the purest light of the human heart.

“…I heard a kid say that he wanted to be part of the Ultra League because he could judge and kill by himself, and that made him think it was really cool.”

"But people need to know that there must be other ways. The more cruel and dark the corner, the more they need to hear the voice of compassion and faith."

"If no one hears."

"Let me speak."

"I swear on my soul."

"As long as my dream - a world in which dignity, freedom, and justice fully bloom, a day has not come."

"—I will never cease my struggle."

At that time, it had been a long time since Sasha disappeared in front of him.

And this piece of material has actually been played countless times in Red Sun Prison.

Only this time.

It was etched into Carl's eyes.

He sat on his single bed and looked at the man dumbly.

For a long time, those scarlet eyes moved aside as if they were burned.

who are you?

Carl thought vaguely.

Why do you have black hair and blue eyes like mine?

Why can you have that look?

So frank, so pure, so...

arrogant.

— as if born to be bathed in light.

in case.

If you were the one who fell in love with Sasha in the first place.

...Can you just keep him?

After the Metropolis incident that year, Clark found the Joker and pierced his chest on the spot.

Then he said to Batman calmly, with blood all over his face:

"Don't worry. I can't do what he wants."

However when he pinched the clown's heart.

He found that after he let go of his clinging "dream".

Things really have never been easier.

There are so many damn people in this world.

Some people are born to like to make mistakes, and some people are born to know no repentance.That being the case, let him solve the problem in the simplest way——

Send them to God.

War, violence, drugs, killing...

Who can say it's not wrong?

Why can they still live with peace of mind after doing all the evil things?

Who can give them the qualifications for redemption?Who can give them the right to repent?

Is it those people who are riddled with holes and died tragically?

Or among eleven million tombstones, staggering frantically looking for the names of loved ones?

With him, God would not be able to give this qualification.

The Kryptonian's super hearing and clairvoyance ability can see into any corner of the earth.

He didn't even need to enter low-Earth orbit to use his thermal vision to accurately penetrate anyone's head.

It's just too easy.

Much easier than imagined.

He swore to himself that even if he killed the clown, even if he killed criminals all over the world, he would never become a hopeless dictator as the clown predicted.

So he couldn't understand Batman and the Resistance at all.

With so many years of close friends who have fought side by side countless times, why is he the only one who doesn't deserve to be trusted?

However, more and more guilty people were killed.

Human crimes are like interlocking Möbius rings.

Often in one second, some people are still weak under the protection of Superman; in the next second, they can immediately turn around and bully weaker people.

The Supreme Head of State accidentally saw in a government school that even children under the age of five were able to push a three-year-old child out of the window.The student pushed his mentor to the execution ground with his own hands, and the husband sent his wife unconscious to a concentration camp in order to protect himself.

Kindness, compassion and love.The most basic shining point of human nature is no longer worth mentioning in the mighty global transformation.

Evil arises from evil.

Annual genetic testing, the number of violence is soaring unprecedented.

"——my dream, a world where dignity, freedom, and justice fully bloom..."

Whose voice rings in the soul.

Then farther and farther away, until there is no trace.

Behind the red cloak dragged a long road of blood.The light that the gods of the world seek for all mankind has not arrived even a day.

God in the Old Testament sent a flood and slaughtered all human beings in the world.

Only one Noah's Ark is left, let his faithful and kind believers board the ship, and then a new world will be reproduced by them.

...Are you really going to go this far?

If he did so, how is he different from General Zod, who eradicated the earth's native population and made a hard-line colonization?

If he doesn't do this, how long will it take for the world he pursues to come without evil?

The gods in the world have long since betrayed their relatives.

The confusion and loneliness in my heart reached the extreme, but there was no one to talk to.

When he started to waver, he realized that he had no way out.

Retiring is tantamount to admitting that he was wrong.

Wrong and damn it.

He is not afraid of death.But he is afraid, he is afraid that everything he does is wrong.

It was he who chose this path for all mankind, and then led his believers forward without hesitation.

Countless lives are easily shattered like bubbles in the hot line of sight.If this path is wrong from the very beginning, then these pasts cannot have any meaning.

He hadn't had the chance to face this fear head on.

Yet he fell into the sky.

When those curses aimed at his fear accurately, and those long-standing hatred penetrated into his eardrums, the gods on earth had tried in vain to grab the edge of the clouds.

He caught nothing.

There is no one else around except the air.

However, he is still powerlessly defending against the air.

He said I was not wrong!

I am not wrong!

I am for a bigger dream, for a better future!

I am for a more ideal world, for everyone to live happily and safely——

In the midst of huge contradictions and anxiety, the tormented soul grasped in vain for a long time, and finally only grasped an empty word.

that power.

The real venomous snake is named "Power".

Then, everything changed.

Jesus Christ who was crucified, even though he was hated and scolded by believers, was still willing to bear the crimes of all mankind.

Jesus was wounded and dying, but he was still asking the next perpetrator softly:

"Will you be baptized by me and drink from my cup?"

If Jesus had the power of a god, would he still be as weak as himself?

Let mediocre mortals bully and torture?

——So what if it's wrong?

From the first moment this thought entered my mind.

That soft heart will never suffer again.

The God of Slaughter opened his scarlet pupils from under the clouds.

——Things have come to this, so what's wrong?

I am the god of all mankind, and I am the supreme ruler of this planet.

Now the whole earth is mine.

History is only written by the victors. After a hundred years, who will be right or wrong?

The biggest difference between changers and power holders is that changers lead followers to pursue the right direction;

Those in power coerce followers, and identifying themselves is the right direction.

In fact, right and wrong, he knew earlier than anyone else.

Even Sasha, who was waiting for him to come back in the snow, knew much earlier than that time.

In that fall, he killed a man with his own hands.

Named Clark Kent.

From beginning to end, he didn't recognize it.

……

Rao does not allow sinful people to live a meager life.

After Sasha died in his arms and turned into starlight, the Kryptonian struggled day and night in his cell in heavy shackles.

He is unwilling to wake up, and he refuses to face the fact that Sasha is dead no matter what;

But he forced himself to fall asleep, and would fall into that bloody nightmare over and over again.

Then, in the dream, some memories that did not belong to him, but clearly starred in him, began to flash like movie screens.

He found that Sasha seemed to have the ability to briefly go back in time after passive death.

And these backtracked timelines entered his vision for the first time after Sasha's death.

Clark never thought about it.

He has been repeatedly asking himself why, why did he come to this point with Sasha——

He made it by himself.

In the brand new memory fragment, the little golden retriever poked his head and came to this world for the first time.

On the mud and wasteland, miraculously grew an optimistic little thorn bird.

The red bird's beak knocks everywhere.

Sasha was sitting on the test bench, wrapped in a huge red cape, smiling just like the one he used to be so jealous of in the rebel base.

The little golden retriever ran over and said, thank you for the cape, handsome guy!But I still want a dress more.By the way, would you like to sign me?

Sasha never thought about stuffing herself into the shell of "Eve" from the very beginning.

Nor did he intend to become what Carl called a "viper."

He wasn't even ready to pretend.

He had already said his name when Clark grabbed him by the neck and lifted him into the air.

He said my name was Sasha.

Then the neck was broken in the next second.

It's him.It was he who brutally killed Sasha 8 times with his dictatorial paranoia and questioning for many years. Only then did he force Sasha into the little mentally retarded man who seemed to be ignorant of the world, but actually kept pace at every step.

He used to be melancholy and depressed by himself, thinking that Sasha's heart was made of lead, and he couldn't see through it in this life;

When he saw that Sasha chose to trust the bat without reservation, he was also madly jealous.

Yet he never knew.

For Sasha, "truth" means 8 fatal disasters.

The tenderness and patience that I once thought I had given out, under this terrible premise, turned into a temptation that made Sasha frightened.

Not to mention the starting point of all tragedies between them.

Temple chaos.

If Sasha hadn't intervened, the self who had completely lost his mind at that time would have killed The Flash, Shazam, and Luthor.

Then, as the supreme head of state, he successfully issued that order:

In the same day, exactly 9000 million people were executed.

None of them can choose their own destiny.

But Sasha at the time could.

He can continue to be a well-behaved canary, staying in a warm and safe nest.

As long as he always lives in Karl's arms, the terrifying power and anger of the God of Slaughter will never be directed at his lover.

It is impossible for such a smart little prince not to understand this truth.

But he can't.

Sasha had been washing Clark's cloak all night.

The cloak that was fished out of the water was unstained, just like the one worn by the Patron Saint of the Metropolis in the past.

He knew that he could always see the Clark hidden deep in his heart from Karl's cold eyes, and hear the begging of the child of light.

—Don't kill them.

—Don't let Carl kill them.

He had to use passive death in exchange for a new chance.

Take his teammates away, free those 9000 million people, and stay away from the butcher's knife of the killing god wrapped in anger.

Even if from now on, he can no longer return to that safe and comfortable nest, he can only be scarred and displaced on the way to escape.

...and yet he was still questioning Sasha like in the Fortress of Solitude.

"It's your choice, isn't it?"

"Even if he made you live like this, you'd still be willing to work for him. Wouldn't you?"

When Karl held down the weak little prince in the dark treatment cabin, he questioned him hurtfully and angrily.

Sasha was cornered by him for the first time.

"...Because you shouldn't be like this, Clark!"

"You were originally the light of this planet. You have saved so many people and done so many good deeds. You should deserve the best! Instead of returning home after fighting and being scolded by someone by name, you have to fight with a cripple. Hiding in the North Pole, you can't do anything but kill!"

"If I could be brainwashed, I would join the Rebels earlier than now!"

"If it wasn't for being blind and liking you, who would spend time with you and wait for you to figure it out!"

At this moment, he was closer than ever to Sasha's heart.

Then, the heart was broken by him.

——That's all the answers.

Sasha never turned his back on anyone.

He's always been the one standing in the snow with his arms outstretched, trying to take home the God of Earth.

Turned his back on Clark.

From beginning to end, it was only him.