Which one is better if the officials are forced to die together [Comprehensive British and American]

Finding his unconscious identification with Superman made Carl feel awkward, mostly shy.

Not long ago, he still thought with disdain that Superman's behavior was too ideal and naive. Unexpectedly, not long ago, he happily and willingly made a superman's behavior.

Does he love the earth and people?No doubt about it, but his love is not as deep as those of the terribly lonely Superman.

Those supermen will always fight against the loneliness and emptiness in their hearts, and giving their best is a way of fighting.They are also obsessed with the boasting and admiration of the people on the ground, which makes them feel important and recognized for their return to the earth.

It always made Carl feel bad to speculate about them, and it was a very personal sympathy.

He was grateful that his butler didn't tell him the truth, and with the news of mutants as a foreshadowing, coupled with the butler's vague hints, he would easily think that he was actually a mutant, and that's why he was so strictly controlled. Protect up.

In the first two years, he really thought that he was a mutant, but he was stronger than ever. He did feel a lot more at ease after thinking that he was a mutant, because mutants have been in people's sights for a long time, and there are known Two organizations will take them.

Unlike Clark, he doesn't know he's the only one special.

He rarely felt isolated.He knew he was different, but that knowledge was more on the proud, benign side.He would also be uneasy and at a loss because of his own strength, but compared to Clark, his sense of panic was too slight, which was completely acceptable to a child.

God knows how important this is.

After Carl successfully persuaded the housekeeper, he was finally allowed to expose himself in a small area.

To rescue the mutants, the first thing to solve is uniforms.

Just like a police uniform, a uniform is the most eye-catching and important symbol of a superhero. It can help the public quickly remember the image of a certain hero. Keep your identity a secret.

Because Karl's speed is too fast and his strength is too strong, the raw materials of the uniform must be very special. If Karl is alone, he will definitely not be able to handle it. Fortunately, there is a housekeeper. All Karl has to do is to design the pattern.

In fact, it is no problem to fly in ordinary clothes. Karl can generate a kind of biological energy outside his body, which can protect his clothes. However, if he can have a uniform, Karl still hopes that his uniform is special and difficult to imitate.

The housekeeper was as efficient as ever and he had the uniforms ready the next day.

According to Karl's drawing, this uniform is mainly blue, the red and yellow symbols on the chest are a slightly modified "S" inside the diamond shape, and the red cloak on the back can wrap Karl's whole body .

Carl, who was wearing the uniform for the first time, was still a little excited. He suspended in front of the mirror and looked at himself. Because he was still young, the clothes were not very tight, more like elastic one-piece sportswear. The faces in the mirror It still looks a little immature.

Carl tried to smile, and he in the mirror smiled too, and it was strange how, even though the face was so young, when it smiled, it looked strong and reliable.

"You look very nice," said the butler in his usual calm tone. "I'll make you a new uniform when you're a little older."

Carl lowered his head and smiled at the butler, and then turned his attention to his super hearing—the superman in the parallel world seems to be able to turn off and turn on the super hearing freely. Carl didn't know if he could do it, but he never did. Tried turning it off.

Those sound waves are the background music he has long been accustomed to. He can easily distinguish each sound, but when he is not actively distinguishing, they are just gentle and harmless white noise.

He can always hear everything, those joys and happiness, pain and sorrow.

He has heard too much and ignored too much.

On the distant land, all kinds of voices grew like weeds. Those panicked, painful, and urgently needed voices drifted away through him, and Karl didn't have to look for them carefully.

He listened for a while to determine the location, and then searched the map of the United States in his memory. The butler only saw the red cloak flash slightly, and Carl disappeared in place.

None of the attacked laboratories have the ability to fight back in front of Karl, not to say that they have not made effective protective measures, but to say that they have those high-tech weapons, modified super soldiers, and they are in order to prevent The protective shields designed by satellites and other scientific and technological means, including their efforts to build laboratories hundreds of meters or even kilometers deep underground, are vulnerable to Karl.

The only thing everyone can feel is a gust of wind.

They couldn't even feel the gust of wind, it seemed that they were just in a slight trance, and then everything turned upside down.

One second they were arguing in the conference room over the distribution of experimental income and funds, and they almost aimed their weapons at the idiot opposite the opposite who was desperately applying for funding after the experimental data was messed up. The next second they were sitting in the experimental center or In the conference room that can accommodate them at the same time, all weapons have been removed from their bodies, their own white coats are stuffed in their mouths, and their hands and feet are tied together.

Those unarmed and defenseless experimenters would turn their heads left and right to look for the guards after they realized that the laboratory had been invaded, thinking that sooner or later someone would come to save them, while the leaders in the laboratory were already desperate They closed their eyes in a hurry: of course they could easily see that the people in the laboratory had been wiped out.

In a practical sense, there is no compromise at all.

There are probably people with the most cutting-edge weapons and the most intelligent (they think) in the world gathered here, and under the heavy protection of several kilometers deep, which is too fragile to describe with steel walls and iron walls, the unknown From the time the enemy discovered their traces until they wiped them out, they didn't let them find out. They didn't even realize how they were knocked down by the opponent.

We can only pray that the unknown enemy has the mercy to grant them death.

However, everyone here, everyone here, from the person in charge down to the cleaning staff, can be regarded as full of evil—they know what they have done to the mutants, so they can understand that they can never be forgiven and merciful.

The one who discovered them must be an unprecedentedly powerful mutant. At this moment, this idea flashed through everyone's minds, followed by panic, confusion, anxiety, and pain about the unknown future.

The attackers never showed up, they waited anxiously, waiting, some wept in this suffocating silent torture, some mumbled prayers.

Many more bound people are excellent fighters who use all the skills at their disposal to try to break free, only to find even more desperately that those who bound them The handcuffs and chains they use are exactly what they use to restrain the strongest and most aggressive mutants, and there is no possibility of breaking free.

To everyone's surprise, the man who took down the entire laboratory soon showed up.

He looked very young, which of course didn't surprise them too much.

Everyone here knows that the abilities of mutants are not restricted by age, and it is common for older mutants to be less powerful than younger mutants.

What surprised them was the young mutant's expression.

Calm and stable, as if he had witnessed too many tragedies and experienced too much torture, but those tragedies and torture did not make him numb, because his eyes were still burning with anger.

His calm makes his rage all the more striking and deep.

What is more striking is that there is not only hatred and anger in his eyes, but also sorrow and love.

Then he spoke: "I should have loathed you, hated you, I should have tortured you, returned to you a thousandfold the pain you inflicted upon others, and all that you have done would have cost you your death—but I did not You can rest assured that you will do so.”

No one is relaxing, and everyone is waiting for his unfinished words.

Karl said nothing, however, he gave no explanation, and left no other words.He just eye-to-eye with each of them, making sure he remembered each face, even though it wasn't necessary because he already remembered their voices.

When he turned his attention to the distant universe, he could hear the sound of supernova explosions and the birth of new worlds in the distance. The universe is a vacuum, yes, but there is light in the universe, and light can also be used as a conductor, even for Karl. However, light particles are the most effective conductors, through which he can hear sounds that humans cannot hear.

Naturally, he can also hear all the sounds on the earth, as long as he wants to.

Carl has been paying attention to these villains since a long time ago, almost since the day he got super hearing.

He heard so many things, and people are so complicated, cruel and ruthless experimenters in front of mutants, some hate all mutants because their relatives were killed by mutants, and some are so kind and funny in front of neighbors and relatives Humorous, lovingly feeding feral cats and rescuing injured birds even when no one is watching.

No one is inhuman and irredeemable.It's unbelievable.Even the Joker doesn't act pure evil.

Even Karl had a hard time hating them, hating these bad guys.He just felt sad and ashamed, the "one of my friends did something terribly bad and I couldn't make up my mind to hate him" kind of sadness and shame.

He turned his head away in a hurry and left here, leaving these people who were tightly bound by him behind.They will be discovered by the higher-ups who actually control the place, and no matter how they will be dealt with, Karl does not intend to intervene.

He just turned his attention to a distant place, into the universe.

There are so many sounds in the universe, Jupiter is like a whistling in a long corridor, Neptune is a long section of noise with occasional humming, the rings of Uranus are the long bass and short rhythmic high-pitched percussion of a piano, Saturn is The whistling wind.

And the earth?The earth sings.