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

In the air, Clark flew extremely fast, and his golden hair covered Ryan's face.

Ryan fixed the hair with divine power, and he reached out to grab Clark's arm.

Feel the strong muscles tense under his touch for an instant.

Clark looked down at Ryan, his sky-colored eyes were full of Ryan's appearance.

He showed a cautious smile, and asked with concern: "Are you okay, Mi."

Ryan let out a soft snort, but was not very angry.

Although Clark hit him hard on the head, but to Michael, it was only to the extent that his forehead was red, and now even the marks on his forehead have faded.

The pain is also only there for a short time.

Ryan said angrily: "Have you been smashed into the coffee table?"

Clark paused, with a subtle expression on his face, and after a while he said slowly, "Sorry."

He stretched out his hand and gently pressed Ryan's flushed forehead with his rough fingers.

Clark almost forgot that he beat Ryan, because he was referring to communicating with Lex, whether Ryan was injured or something, and now it seems that he is the only one who hurt Ryan.

But Clark didn't think so. He was really angry at that time. He had never been angry with Ryan before, so the first time was excusable, right?

What's more, there wasn't even a trace left on Ryan's body.

But who made Michael a delicate rose that God has cared for carefully.

Oh, now it's his rose.

So Clark is willing to give Ryan some sweetness and benefits, just like now.

"What did Luther say to you?"

Ryan didn't intend to hide it, he said bluntly: "He hopes that I can cooperate with him and get rid of you."

Clark's hand holding Ryan's arm was suddenly clenched. He stared at Ryan, and his blue eyes were filled with ink, which became a little dark.

Clark asked in a deep voice, "What's your answer?"

"He doesn't like all non-human beings, and I'm no exception. After you're done, it's my turn."

Hearing Ryan's answer, Clark heaved a sigh of relief. A smile appeared on his face again, but the darkness in his eyes never dissipated.

Ryan narrowed his eyes, staring at Clark's sharp jawline.

He could no longer see what the simple boy was thinking by looking directly into Clark's eyes.

He was sure Clark had changed.

But what kind of changes, so far, Ryan is still not sure.

Besides getting more cranky?

Ryan heard all Clark's threats to Lex. This is not like Clark's usual style, or does Lex really make Clark feel threatened?

"You have a child with Lex Luthor?" Ryan asked suddenly.

Clark coughed, and he said with some embarrassment, "It's not what you think, Michael."

"Lex and I are enemies. He used my genes and his genes to artificially create a child, which is Connor, uh, the child you just strangled."

Ryan groaned with unknown meaning, Ryan sat up on Clark's shoulders, and looked down over Clark's shoulders.

Even if they were above the clouds, Ryan could clearly see the buildings below the clouds.

This is no longer a metropolis, or even say, this may no longer be the United States.

"where are we going?"

Clark's voice came from above his head, and he didn't look down at Ryan. "Go to a safe place."

"Why?" Ryan asked.

"You have been exposed, and now everyone is blaming you, they will kill you, just like burning the witch, all this is Lex Luthor's conspiracy against you, he wants to use this to kill you .” Kill what Superman holds dear.

It's not like Lex hasn't done this kind of thing before.

Clark wants to put an end to all these possibilities and protect Ryan.

The appearance of Ryan drinking with Lucifer and chatting with Lex flashed before Clark's eyes, and everyone around looked at Ryan with secret or open eyes.

his archangel.

Own Ryan, Own Ryan, Own Ryan.

Just hide Ryan somewhere no one can find it, and this will never happen, will it?

Ryan shrugged. "Humans can't kill me."

Clark glanced at Ryan coldly, and said softly: "But they will arrest you, just like before, using your body that will not die to keep doing experiments, you can never underestimate human beings, these little ants are better than you Think more united and stronger." Especially when dealing with non-humans.

Ryan stopped talking, he was looking forward to what this different Clark was going to do.

Oh, compared to the good baby Clark, he wants to know what is different about this different Clark.

Although Ryan couldn't read Clark's mind, Clark's bad thoughts were almost overflowing, and the keen angel's intuition easily caught some clues.

...

...

A piece of white awning North Pole, the pyramid-like building made of white crystal exudes mysterious brilliance under the aurora, dazzling and wonderful.

Ryan got down from Clark's arms, his golden eyes stained with crystal whiteness.

He approached this great and macroscopic building, and couldn't help stretching out his fingers to tentatively touch this cold crystal that exudes strange energy.

Strange images flashed in his mind, stars, lonely planets, the universe, spaceships, the civilization of Krypton——

Clark grabbed his hand and pulled it away from the crystal.

Noticing Ryan's furrowed eyebrows, Clark's eyes flashed with clarity.

"you saw it?"

"Krypton's technological knowledge, past history, etc. are stored in the crystal. It is the proof that Krypton once existed. Similarly, when I lose my superpower, as long as I come back here, I can restore my steel body." Clark said in a tone Explain to Ryan lightly.

Clark stared at the fortress he'd cast a Kryptonite crystal into, his eternal haven.

"I call it the Fortress of Solitude. I come here whenever I need to be alone. No one knows it's there except me. Oh, and now there's you, Mi."

Clark pursed his lips, finally showing something that could be called a happy expression on his face, and he opened his arms. "Welcome to my Fortress of Solitude."

Compared with the cold and macroscopic outside, the interior of the Fortress of Solitude is full of modern technology. Inside, there are things Clark got from the defeated enemies, like a pavilion.

Similarly, there are a lot of data files stored in the Fortress of Solitude, as well as the shooting range where Superman trained, which is a bit cold and white.

Clark led Ryan to push open a door. Compared with the cold and technological sense outside, the inside of this door looked much warmer, like an ordinary home, and also very similar to Clark's apartment.

"Wow." Ryan exclaimed.

"How does it compare to your heavenly palace?"

Ryan lay back on the sofa with his legs raised high, and replied lazily: "The Tiangong only looks beautiful on the outside, and there is nothing inside. Human things are much more interesting."

Clark smiled. He sat beside Ryan. He gently grabbed Ryan's wings, inspected the unsightly dark coffee stains on the white wings, and gently rubbed the dark-colored feathers with his thumbs. Ryan gets a wing massage.

Today's accident in Metropolis is being broadcast on TV.

Ryan was enjoying Clark's massage while distracting himself from the news broadcast.

The host interviewed a passer-by who was almost hit by a hit, and the passer-by explained what he saw in a terrified tone: "Michael wanted to kill Mr. Luthor, but Superman rushed to beat Michael to the ground and threatened Luthor." Sir, then Superman took Michael away and smashed the cafe before leaving."

"How could Superman do such a thing?" the host asked in surprise, she obviously didn't believe what the passer-by said.

"I mean, you know. Superman, he never gave up on anyone, good or bad. How could he smash the cafe when he knew there were other people in the cafe?" host.

Passers-by glared at the host. "But he did. From what he said, he called Michael his thing, and he was very displeased with Michael's private meeting with Mr. Luthor."

"Is it true that Superman and Michael are a couple like what is said on the Internet?"

"I think Michael bewitched Superman, causing Superman to be too obsessed with him. Angels, maybe they are the same as goblins and succubi, but they look pure. They are really a disaster, so they can't go to hell."

"No, I think Superman and Michael are in the same boat. If Superman is obsessed with Michael, will he stop Michael from killing Luthor?"

"He hurt innocent people, got Michael free, and sternly warned Mr. Luthor. Admit it, Superman isn't what he used to be."

Another passerby leaned over with his arms hanging and said that he was cut on his arm by a flying stone because of the accident.

Ryan squinted his eyes. Lex played quite well in this hand. He made public opinion point to Superman. Michael may not care about public opinion, but public opinion can easily bring down Superman.

This is probably the real purpose of Lex. The release of the video of Michael trying to kill humans in the auction is bait, and Michael is also bait. These are just Lex’s plans to attract Superman and let the world see what Superman looks like now. .

Then I'm afraid Clark's current changes are also related to Lex.

Ryan looked at Clark calmly. Clark was carefully combing Ryan's feathers with downcast eyes. His expression was full of seriousness, but his brows and eyes were not as gentle as before, and even a little hostile.

Noticing Ryan's gaze, Clark raised his eyes and stared at Ryan expressionlessly.

Ryan narrowed his golden eyes, and he pursed his lips and smiled playfully, his smile was like a flower, and two small dimples appeared on his cheeks, which was even more dazzling.

Ryan said meaningfully: "The news says you're too obsessed with me, big blue."

Clark stared at Ryan, and after a while, he smiled and admitted frankly. "They're right, I do have a crush on you."

After saying this, Clark lowered his head, his brows and eyes full of gloom.

He was pinching the Justice League communicator that had been ringing non-stop since he returned to the Fortress of Solitude. The small, delicate thing made a whirring sound under Clark's strong pressure, and blue sparks burst out from it.

The communicator flickered twice and then dimmed.

Clark rejected all Justice League communications.

He could guess what those people were going to say, and there was no doubt that it would be an accusation of Superman's behavior today.

They're always blaming him.

Clark didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his actions. He was always helping humans, time and time again, but humans never gave him a chance.

Catch him talking non-stop once he makes a mistake.

Should Superman give unconditionally?