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

"Why do you think I might work with you? Lex Luthor." Ryan stirred the coffee with great interest.

Lex Luthor was not surprised that Ryan knew his name. He knew that angels always had some special abilities to know everyone's identity, which was the right of these beautiful guys.

Lex said in a casual tone: "Aren't angels supposed to benefit mankind? Oh, I forgot, you prefer to punish those who do bad things, no offense intended, actually I don't think this is appropriate."

"Human disputes should be ended by humans, but those humans hurt you, so I understand your desire to punish them."

Ryan's golden eyes narrowed slightly under the sunglasses, he didn't understand what Lex meant.

He wants Ryan to cooperate with him to solve Superman, and at the same time, his words are full of rejection of angels——

Lex Luthor hates all non-humans.

"Don't you think Superman is a little too involved? His planet was destroyed, and he came to Earth to avoid, ok, that's totally fine."

"But he is a hero on Earth, in my metropolis? Can't he keep a low profile like a mutant?" Lex coughed excitedly at this point.

Lex took out his handkerchief and covered his mouth with a low cough, his pale cheeks were stained with an unhealthy red, and finally he whispered softly: "As I said."

He returned to his previous appearance, as if the gaffe just now was not him.

Ryan glanced at Lex calmly, perhaps compared to the high-sounding 'human evolution', what Lex said now sounds like his heartfelt voice.

"Do you need my help?" Ryan had a sincere smile on his face, and he pointed two fingers at Lex.

Lex glanced at Ryan hesitantly, the angel's divine power could help him restore health and cure his genetic disease.

But he didn't believe that Michael would be willing to help him cure them, not to mention that he had met Gabriel face to face. Gabriel's scheming and ambition were no less than that of any human being. How could he trust Michael?

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

"No." Lex.

Ryan withdrew his fingers as if nothing had happened, Lex's attitude proved Ryan's conjecture, Lex did not trust all non-human beings and hated non-human beings.

So Ryan was convinced that he should also be on Lex's hate list, so why did Lex find him?

Lex asked, "What about your decision?"

Ryan slowly threw two sugar cubes into the cup. He stirred the coffee, and the sugar cubes hit the wall of the cup with a crisp sound.

He pushed down the sunglasses with his slender fingers, and said slowly, "Just like you rejected me, my decision is to refuse."

Hearing Ryan's refusal, Lex didn't show a disappointed expression, on the contrary he breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's really a pity, Michael. I was looking forward to working with you." Lex said, without any regret in his tone.

Lex didn't want to work with Michael, he hated Clark Kent, and he didn't like Michael either.

It's just that compared to Superman, Lex can barely suppress his displeasure and disgust, and have a few words with Michael.

It would be the best if he could cooperate with Michael to solve his greatest enemy Superman first. If not, wouldn't it be good to deal with Michael?These damn aliens should go back to where they belong.

"Unfortunately, since we can't reach a cooperation, then I can only destroy you."

Lex's voice fell.

Connor moved, he inherited his other father's super power that does not belong to the earthlings, but he just reached out and grabbed Ryan's wrist, and Ryan couldn't break free for a while.

Ryan raised his eyes, and he keenly noticed that the blue eyes on Connor's smiling face had turned red, and he was looking at him.

Ryan immediately reached out and pinched Connor's cheek, twisting Connor's cheek and lifting it up.

As a dazzling red light flashed, the ceiling was cut with a crack with sparks by the scorching and powerful heat sight.

Accompanied by the screams of the surrounding people, the cafe shook violently, and the part of the ceiling and wall that had been cut began to collapse, and the upper building of the cafe also began to tilt.

Ryan narrowed his eyes, a strong golden light overflowed from his body, his shoulder-length blond hair soared to waist length in the light, a halo appeared on top of his head, and three pairs of wings sprouted from his shoulder blades.

The buildings that should have collapsed were plated with a layer of golden edges, which miraculously maintained their appearance about to collapse.

Ryan stopped their time with divine power.

The red light in Connor's eyes gradually faded, revealing those eyes with interest. He stared obsessively behind Ryan, and the three pairs of white wings were reflected in his blue eyes.

"Your wings are stretched out, Michael." Lex's meaningful words brought Ryan back to his senses.

He could hear the people around him whispering after noticing his wings, looking at him with disgust, and cursing Michael in an undisguised tone.

Even though Michael used his ability to stop the collapse of the building just now, they didn't care, they only noticed that Michael was about to attack Connor.

Lex was still sitting on the opposite side of Ryan as if he was rock-solid. He even took a sip of coffee very leisurely. Compared to the commotion around him, he was really calm.

Ryan shook off Connor's hand, maintained the movement of grabbing Connor's cheek, and pulled Connor up with an undeniable force.

Ryan hooked the sunglasses with his index finger and took it off. The sunglasses turned into golden particles and disappeared in Ryan's hands.

Those golden eyes that had been frozen for thousands of years stared coldly at Lex Luthor.

Lex took off his sunglasses slowly, he raised his lips, and in the next second he made a look of panic and fear.

"No—Michael, Michael...Archangel...Please, please don't hurt my son..."

Perhaps it was because of too much emotional fluctuations, Lex inevitably let out a violent cough, and his always straight back also bowed tremblingly.

The onlookers let out a gasp, and they recognized the identity of the man who was praying to Michael, Lex Luthor, the chairman of Lex Pharmaceuticals.

He sells medicines extremely cheap and uses new technology to help many people. He is a great guy.

Now the eyes of people looking at Ryan became more resentful, and their voices of cursing and cursing Ryan became louder and louder. They cursed in a loud and unified voice: "Go to hell, Michael!" "Go to hell, Micah!" L!"

Lai An pretended not to hear, he narrowed his eyes, his golden pupils were cold.

He already knew what Lex was up to, but relying on public opinion to kill him?

No, Michael is not affected by human thoughts.

He can't hurt humans. Relatively, humans can hurt him like an ant bite, unless he gets silverware stained with demon blood.

But Lex's behavior will undoubtedly irritate Michael, he hates being used for impure purposes.

It's a pity that Michael has never been a very good-tempered guy, at least not the Ryan version of Michael, what is the difference between this Lex trying to use him and those humans trying to blaspheme him?

Ryan tilted his head, and a flaming red cross sword appeared in his vacant hand. He swung his wrist and pointed the blade directly at Lex.

He seems to have forgotten that he cannot harm humans.

More people saw Ryan's actions, they withdrew their voices, stared at Ryan with aggrieved eyes, but dared not speak again, they were worried that the sword would point at them in the next second.

Ryan stared at Lex condescendingly, his golden eyes were filled with flames, and Connor, who was held by him, had long been shocked by his powerful divine power and could not move.

Ryan's voice was cold and cruel: "Why do you think I will kill Clark for you? Lex Luthor."

Ryan still doesn't understand something, such as what benefits Lex's current behavior has for him, is it just to make public opinion point to Michael?

Lex should know that Michael doesn't care about human opinions, and angels don't rely on human beliefs to maintain their strength. The source of their strength is God, and they are God's soldiers.

at the same time.

The commotion of the crowd caught Ryan's attention, he tilted his head slightly, and people shouted the word "human world", Superman.

Ryan relaxed a little. He could feel Clark's breath approaching him. It was familiar, but it seemed not so familiar, and there was some restlessness.

In the next second, Clark grabbed his hair and pressed his head and smashed it into the coffee table.

The table was smashed by Ryan, the coffee on the table splashed, and it was everywhere. Dark water drops fell down the soft and plump feathers or penetrated into the pure white, and Lean's wings inevitably left Grayish black coffee stains.

Lex picked up his lips and smiled, and now he was looking down at Ryan's side.

He replied in a low voice that no one else could hear, but Ryan would definitely hear.

"If you don't kill Superman for me, then Superman will kill you for me."

Ryan, who was lying on the crumbs of the table, was very confused, and the pain from his forehead told Ryan very rationally that everything that happened just now was true.

Ryan was very sure that the person behind him was Clark Kent. They had met so many times that Clark was also stained with the fragrance of heavenly roses, and Ryan would not mistake that smell.

What's more, the mission goals are specially marked in his eyes.

So.. he just got punched by Superman?

That simple, kind-hearted big blue guy who endured Ryan's bad temper for so many days and never lost his temper beat him up?

Although such pain was not unbearable to Ryan, the body of an angel was stronger than that of a human, but it made Ryan feel subtly displeased, probably because the well-behaved dog he had been keeping by his side suddenly bit him.

Clarke punched Lex Luthermin when he knew it was going to happen.

Some taste.

In the next second, the system's notification sound informed Ryan that there was energy in the account.

Well, just hit it, it's forgiven.

Superman squinted at Lex Luthor coldly, that handsome face became a bit unfriendly because of the cold expression.

Connor, freed from the control of divine power, stood beside Lex and stared at Superman vigilantly.

However, Superman didn't even give Connor the slightest look.

"Luther, if you dare to touch anything of mine again, I promise you and your ridiculous, shameless pharmaceutical factory will disappear in the metropolis, oh, don't worry, other cities will not accept you. "

Superman's voice was not as upright and serious as before, but instead contained a low-pitched warning that no one could ignore.

Lex squinted his eyes in displeasure, but he controlled himself and didn't speak.

Superman picked up Ryan from the table, folded his wings, and easily held him in his arms, in an extremely possessive and misleading posture.

He led Ryan out of the cafe without looking sideways, and when he was about to walk out of the cafe, he turned around and gave Lex a contemptuous smile.

A dazzling red light shot out from the bottom of his eyes, shattering Ryan's divine power covering the building.

With roars and screams, the building collapsed again.

Under the confused building dust, the sirens of fire trucks and ambulances blared all over the sky, and ambulance personnel shuttled back and forth among the ruins.

Lex walked out of the dust covering his mouth, he pushed Connor away and refused his support.

Lex stared at the sky with a dark face. He didn't expect that Superman would directly knock down the building regardless of the lives of so many innocent people.

If Connor hadn't been fast enough, he might have been buried under the rubble with the others.