[Comprehensive Anglo-American] To be a king can save the world

Ryan didn't pay attention to Clark. He sat on the sofa in a casual posture, playing with the pen that came from the table, as if he was the owner of this apartment.

But Clark knew that Ryan still noticed him, because his gentle and stable divine power had become different.

Ryan is letting his powerful and domineering divine power flood another person's territory.

Fortunately, though, Clark walked into the apartment and closed the door with his foot.

There is no malice or killing intent in this divine power.

Michael is like a golden dragon, beautiful and dazzling, attracting every adventurer, and he is no exception, the god of the world is no different from ordinary people.

On the contrary, Ryan's gesture made Clark feel a little restrained. He told himself in his heart that this was his home and he didn't need to feel restrained.

But he couldn't stay relaxed in front of this dangerous and beautiful archangel.

He could only try his best to make himself look relaxed and walk in front of Michael, Clark felt that he was quite relaxed.

Clark walked to the single sofa in front of Ryan, and there was only a glass coffee table between him and Ryan.

Clark found that from the moment he started walking, Ryan's eyes fell on him, and the undisguised, straightforward gaze made Clark feel uncomfortable, with some interest and a smile.

It's not that Clark has never been stared at with such straightforward eyes. It should be said that when he appeared as Superman, most people looked at him like this, adoring him or something.

But Ryan's gaze just made Clark feel uncomfortable, and he didn't even know how to put his hands and feet.

Lean put down the action of throwing the pen, and he put the black pen that had been warmed by him in the jacket pocket of his suit.

Seeing his movement, Clark's lips moved, and he didn't ask Ryan to return the pen to him.

Clark asked in a forced tone, "What do you see me doing?"

Ryan blinked innocently, and the long-drawn-out tone was slightly hoarse, like a soft silk flicking across Clark's ears.

With a calm posture, he kindly reminded: "You're on the right track."

Clark froze, and the muscles that had finally relaxed tensed again because of Ryan's words.

He stared at Ryan, sitting silently on the armchair at his feet.

The old couch screamed under the weight of a man over 200 pounds, but it was still alive.

The archangel sitting across from him maintained a haughty attitude and looked Clark up and down, and sneered with unknown meaning, which made the hotness on Clark's face more obvious, and he guessed that his ears must be red.

Clark: "Why are you here, Michael. You should go back to where you belong."

Ryan shrugged and asked with interest: "Where do you think I should be? Heaven?"

"You know where you're supposed to be." Shouldn't be here anyway.

Clarke tried hard to put on a grim demeanor, and sighed in his heart that it was too difficult for him to learn to be as ruthless as Batman.

Michael had no malice towards him, so Clark couldn't be wary of Michael.

He knew that he should be wary of Michael, because he was a very dangerous guy.

But Michael's face looks as pure and innocent as an angel when there is no malice, so people can't feel malicious towards him, and don't want to speculate what kind of bad thoughts he has.

Isn't he an angel?

Ryan slapped his slender eyelashes, and the golden eyes were rippling with light. "I have nowhere to go, I can't go back to heaven."

"Father closed that door, and he left me on Earth." Ryan said calmly.

Clark thought about it, did God leave Michael on earth?Why?

After finishing the auction last night, Batman sent Constantine to find Gabriel.

Gabriel also felt very incredible that God would send Michael to the earth. If he hadn't really felt the divine power that belonged to Michael, he might have thought it was another prank by Constantine.

Gabriel thought that after what happened to Lucifer, the Lord would not let Michael go easily.

Michael and Gabriel are both rare seraphs, but their strength is worlds apart.

Michael is the archangel who judges evil and presides over justice. He blocked the attack of Lucifer, the right seat of the god, with his own power. He is quite powerful and is the general of heaven.

Jehovah put Michael on earth so easily, isn’t he afraid that Lucifer will take this opportunity to attack heaven?

Excluding all possibilities, the only possibility Gabriel can think of is the same as before Michael was erased of memory and ability and entered reincarnation. This is Jehovah's punishment for Michael.

Thinking of this, Clark glanced at Michael calmly.

Michael lowered his eyes slightly, and casually brushed his long blond hair hanging by his ears, looking quite careless, he didn't think about why he was thrown into the world by God.

If Gabriel said that Michael was put into the human world to be punished, Clark could easily figure it out.

Michael once wondered why his divine power could not be used on humans. Combined with what Gabriel said, Michael should be an archangel with an absolutely benevolent heart.

Therefore, Michael lacked his benevolence, which may be the reason why he was left in the world.

Ryan was not surprised that Clark could guess this. In other words, the play he directed and acted in the auction was originally intended to let the Justice League and others know that Michael was missing something. And he can't go back to heaven.

He has to do something to make others accept his setting, right?

Ryan pursed his lips and smiled, two dimples appeared on his cheeks, he looked more like a human than an angel at this moment.

Clark didn't understand how Michael could be so human after one night.

Ryan repeated again: "I have nowhere to go right now."

Fearing that Clark still didn't understand what he meant, Ryan added: "I need to understand the current world as soon as possible."

Clark, who heard that Ryan wanted to ask for help, gave Ryan advice. Michael wanted to know what the world is like now. Gabriel can help him. Gabriel, as an archangel resident in the world, He is clear about the current distribution and situation of human demons and gods in the human world.

In fact, Constantine knew this too.

But Clark didn't want Ryan to meet Constantine out of selfishness. As a member of the Dark Justice League, Constantine was a colleague of Clark.

Clark is well aware of Constantine's personality, and everyone knows that he needs to be careful when dealing with Constantine, otherwise he will be easily backstabbed by Constantine.

Besides, Constantine is very casual, he never cares about whether work and life can be put together, as long as he thinks, he will do so.He is not taboo about meat and vegetables, but he especially loves beauties.

Clark worried that the angel who had just entered the world would be kidnapped by Constantine.

So Clark thought for a while and said, "I'll help you find out where Gabriel is."

The corner of Ryan's mouth twitched. He maintained a casual expression on his face and glanced at Clark calmly.

Clark had a simple and honest expression on his handsome face. He was contacting Constantine with his mobile phone, so he didn't notice Ryan's expression.

Shock could hardly be concealed in the golden eyes.

He's already said it so clearly, does Clark have to say 'I want to live in your house' before he understands what he means?

Ryan carefully examined Clark's expression, but couldn't find any doubts from Clark's expression. He really didn't understand what Ryan meant.

Fucking straight guy.

It would be impossible for Ryan to say it frankly, because Michael would not have said it in the first place.

So Ryan just showed a lack of interest expression after Clark asked for help, he bent his fingers and knocked the water glass on the glass coffee table with a jingle sound.

Ryan stood up under Clark's suspicious gaze. He put his hands behind his back, raised his head, and walked around the apartment twice like a leader with scrutinizing eyes.

In the end, he climbed up to the window in two steps. Amidst Clark's exclamation, he squatted halfway on the window, turned his head and raised his chin at Clark, narrowed his golden eyes, and chuckled with his lips pursed.

Then Ryan jumped down without hesitation, even though he knew that Ryan would not be injured, Clark's pupils still shrank suddenly.

He quickly ran to the window, holding the window frame with both hands, and poked his head out, only to see three pairs of white wings passing by before his eyes, and quickly flew over the window, and the strong wind blew Clark's hair.

The wings of the pure white seraph block the morning sun, and the light passes through the slits of the feathers to become a pattering light. The blond haired angel with a halo on his head and the archangel in a black suit put his hands in his pockets and turned around to look down. looked at Clark.

Followed by.

The angel squinted his eyes and smiled, his eyebrows moved with a vivid expression. The long and curly golden eyelashes were the eyes of the same color, reflecting Clark's slightly stunned appearance.

The red lips were slightly parted, and under the glistening teeth was a rosy tongue, and the tip of his tongue lightly swept across the teeth.

"Clark Kent, Superman. We will meet again soon." After speaking, the angel turned and flew towards the clouds.

No one noticed this conspicuous scene, and Clark guessed that Ryan had cast some kind of magic.

Clark stared at the cloud, and after a while, he stretched out his hand to hold his chest, and his heartbeat was transmitted to Clark's hand through the fabric and flesh.

In front of him, whether he opened his eyes or closed his eyes, was the chuckle of Ryan before he left. His casual attitude was not the same as the angel he imagined, but more like a human being.

If angels were his...

Such an idea just popped up for a moment before being pinched by Clark, who was taken aback.

Clark warned himself in his heart not to have such thoughts.

He went back to the apartment to get a glass of ice water for himself, and he poured the ice water into his mouth, still in his heart because of what Ryan said, 'We will meet again soon. 'Excited.

At the same time, a photo went viral on the Internet.

In the dim environment, it can be seen that this is a theater-like environment.

The superman of the son of tomorrow is like a god descending, he floats in the air, his face is taken colder in the photo, which deepens the sense of distance.

There was no superfluous expression on his untainted handsome face, which was not stained with any popularity.

He looked down condescendingly, like a god, no, he was.

Beneath Superman is an elaborate giant birdcage with rosebush vines twining around it.

Inside the birdcage, the blond-haired seraph was bound to a cross by chains, its six wings were forced to stretch back, and it was in a state of embarrassment. There were countless greedy eyes from the audience.

The blond-haired angel looked up at the god in front of him. The light in his eyes showed his obsession with the god. There was no superfluous expression on that delicate face, only the eyes revealed emotions.

The composition of light and shadow is extremely ingenious, as if an angel stretched out his hand to the gods, but clearly did not stretch out his hand.

The desire to be rescued and to endure.

The words below are 'When a person's desire is very strong, will the gods pay attention? '

This photo received over a million reposts in just one night, and everyone was discussing this photo and the identity of the caged angel.

Through some details revealed by the angel, it was quickly deduced that this angel was Archangel Michael.Some people are tearing up the fighting power of Superman and Michael on the Internet, and some people are conducting conspiracy theory analysis.

There are more people who ate the CP of Superman x Michael.