Hero, you have crossed [Comprehensive Yingmei]

This of course makes a huge difference.

Lucas was heartbroken.He thought he would feel pain—but actually, he didn't.Nothing at all.

He didn't get chills in his heart because of this answer, he wasn't moved by it, he wasn't in pain because of it.He opened his eyes wide and looked extremely calm.He didn't know what he was thinking, he wasn't sure what he was suppressing.He... he didn't dare to explore.

He silently looked at his 'brother' who looked calm and even somewhat compassionate.He looked at Hernan.

Accident?accident?No.Can't call it.Don't lie to yourself.Don't always pretend to be the most painful and tangled one.You are clearly very clear.

——You know very well that Hernan will do this for you.

Is it painful?Cruel choice for the great being in your heart?For you to witness that one and only hero turned into a demon for you?Pain, of course it should be pain - but please.Hernan did this, Hernan made this sacrifice... not to make you miserable.

Lucas knows.Because it was clear, I chose to accept it.

He swallowed what wasn't there in his throat.He felt as if he was shaking.But from Hernan's point of view, he seemed to be completely frozen.Superman even felt slightly sorry for this, he felt so sorry for the brother, he really didn't want to put any more pressure on Lucas.

That's why he didn't want Lucas to come over.That's why he wants to solve all this by himself.Hernan didn't want his brother to feel guilty or owed for his choice at all.There is no need for the two of them to calculate these clearly.

He loves him so much.He loves him so much.He can do almost anything for him, right or wrong, and he knows he can too.

That's right.

So when Guang Guang, the new protoss warrior who was destined to die on this blue star sea, let out a painful grunt and slowly opened his eyes, the silent, handsome, expressionless man was the first to catch his eyes. Darkseid hybrid.

The warrior, drawn by dark forces without knowing it, was taken aback.It was as if a gust of evil wind had blown away the fog in front of his eyes... Only then did he realize that this guy, this half-breed who must die, suffer and be humble - is so young, so slender, and so handsome.

...He is not like those deformed monsters made by Darkseid at all.He doesn't look evil, but has the shadow of their new protoss.That brilliant blond hair, that pale and flawless skin... the light was in a trance for a moment.Suddenly, he finally remembered:

They have the same origin, and the Apocalypse is actually a new protoss.

But the evil wind quickly dissipated.The anger of being attacked swept back, and he finally remembered that he should determine his state at this time... He was weak and was being firmly grasped by the shoulders with both hands.It made him want to struggle, but before that, he was thrown out.

The light was thrown by Hernan onto the beach of an unnamed island.Suspended in midair with a cold expression in black, Superman calmly watched the new protoss with his gray-blue eyes.

Lucas also looked at the intruder.His gaze seemed devoid of any emotion.This kind of ruthlessness was different from Hernan's, and it didn't contain any power, as if he had chosen to empty his mind at this moment.

"Do you have any questions?"

Without waiting for the light to speak provocatively again, Superman calmly asked his brother.Lucas shook his head when he heard the words, he had nothing to know.There is no point in asking any questions at this point.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" But he still couldn't keep silent.Lucas asked calmly, he himself was not sure whether he had ridiculous pity for the light. "As a last word."

The light froze.

He was surprised, even a little shocked.It was a development he had never imagined, the most unlikely of all possibilities.

As a warrior, he was not afraid of it.But as an envoy, he was dazed and shocked, feeling humiliated and at the same time convinced—these two people are really fucking crazy.

No one will challenge the authority of the Father.No one dared to challenge the new protoss.His god-king, the mighty Lzaya, has opened up his way upwards. As long as he can thoroughly digest the power that belongs to Darkseid, he can become a greater existence.

Light firmly believes in this.The entire New Protoss is waiting for that day to come.

...That's why he was so at a loss right now.He is not afraid of death, he has never been afraid of death.He just couldn't understand why Superman, this little Kryptonian orphan, made such an unwise choice-not only did he refuse to accept the opportunity offered by the great heavenly father, but he even wanted to kill the envoy, sparking a purely egg-to-stone attack. war.

His bewilderment quickly turned to anger.But this anger was in vain, because this new protoss, who was also a noble warrior, felt that he should know why.

Especially when he looked at the Apocalypse bastard who silently took Becca and held her in a very careful posture... Light felt that he seemed, actually, probably, should know the answer.

"You will regret this."

"……Ants."

His mood was so complicated, his anger, hatred, and confusion all mixed into a strange and bitter thing.The light can swear, the light can sneer.He is not afraid of death, and he will never beg for mercy.

but.

But I don't know why... He seems to have finally realized it in a trance.In fact, he may have lost something, forgotten something.He still felt that the earth hero standing in front of him was quite stupid, but he couldn't justly laugh at what the other party did was completely wrong.

After all, he once seemed to be a person who could dedicate everything to what was right in his heart.And now, the one to whom he gave his all has become the Father.

The handsome, frail, also blond-haired protoss glared at Superman unrelentingly.Hernan looked at him without hesitation.Superman remained expressionless.

He knows what he's doing.The personality and morality of the living before him are no longer worth mentioning.Whether he is a noble fighter or a despicable villain.Hernan would kill him, Hernan would kill him.That's all.

Ray bravely looked directly at his death.He couldn't tell whether the other party's solemn expression was mixed with pity.He didn't need pity, but Hernan's strange expression made him less angry.It's an amazing feeling.Especially when those gray-blue eyes burned with a touch of cruel red, he felt calm for a long time.

He is going to die.

...he was going to die.

Lucas thought.

Just like Greer who also died here.This mysterious sea is about to swallow the life of the third new protoss... he is about to die.Killed by Hernan, Hernan will kill him for him.

……

……

Lucas thought.

Why am I so happy.

"My mother died nearby too. I killed her myself."

Lukas' words made Guang Guang slightly startled.The amount of information in this sentence is quite large, especially when the warrior thought that the bastard in front of him was coveting the power of Darkseid with his bastard mother.

But Lucas didn't want to change anything, and Lucas didn't continue to talk, continuing to explain his plan for the relationship with Greer.He just said this suddenly, comforting the light.

Just like he said the next sentence.He just wanted to talk.

"It might hurt a little."

"But I promise, this will be over soon."

At this moment, this murderous mixed-race child showed an almost childlike innocent expression.There is no malice or goodwill in it, as if it is only stating a fact.

What he said was indeed true.Hernan's X-rays were different from his gamma rays, and Superman couldn't instantly kill a Neoprotoss without destroying the island and the marine life beneath it.There must be a process to this murder.A heartbreaking process.

...but who would be heartbroken?Hernan?

Lucas smiled inwardly.It wouldn't be him anyway.He won't be heartbroken.

He was so happy, it seemed that something had completely filled the gap that had been empty.He is so content, so satisfied.So……

Lucas looked at the light.

At the last moment, the warrior seemed to be influenced by him, wanting to turn his eyes in his direction.But Hernan didn't allow him to do that, he didn't allow the guy who was destined to be a ghost to look at his brother.A huge crimson ray devoured Guang Guang's handsome face.That looks like a pain.

That should really hurt.Unlike the fragile earthlings, the new protoss cannot fly into each other's eyes instantly under the stare of Superman.That really hurts.But the light did not scream.In fact, he made no sound at all.He refused to make any sound.

He straightened his back like a warrior, and died meaninglessly. After 3 seconds, his entire upper face disappeared completely together with the back of his head, just like his completely dissipated life.He died.

what.

what.

Lucas hugged Becca tighter.He had a hard time accepting any physical contact with women, and the demon Metz laughed at him for being weak.But now the discomfort and rejection completely dissipated. He hugged the weak and comatose Becca carefully and intimately.Like a child hugging its mother.

He is hyper.

Unusual hyperactivity.Extraordinary satisfaction.Something came to his head, something laughed out loud.

That something was wriggling, squealing with joy.

What are you laughing at?What is it mocking?What is it satisfied with?What is it proud of?

Lucas knew.Lucas knew why he was so happy.This morbid feeling even replaced his worry about Hernan's mood at the moment.

He doesn't know if he's reading it wrong, if he really sees Superman's straight spine suddenly relax, then tense again.He didn't know if he had witnessed the moment when his best friend broke down and pulled himself together.He didn't want to be clear either.

He just needs to know one thing.

Compared to justice, compared to the earth, compared to the entire universe.

compared to myself.

Hernan chose him.