I almost ruled the world

In the summer of Kansas, the weather changes are extreme, and even tornadoes are not uncommon.

The dark clouds in the distance quickly approached in this direction, and it seemed that it was going to rain heavily.

Clark, as Superman, began to worry about whether the extreme weather would have a great impact on other people.

He was paying attention to the voices coming from all over the earth, and he didn't have time to pay attention to Brianna.

But Brianna stared closely at the dark clouds outside the window, looking not very well.

Suddenly, a thin blanket was draped over her shoulders, and she turned around in some surprise to find that it was Martha.

"It's getting cold, and it might rain later."

As soon as Martha finished speaking, Clark frowned and pulled off his collar, "I'm going out for a while."

Before Brianna could react, she saw Clark's back outside the window.

Dense raindrops hit him, the red cloak kept rolling in the darkness, and the faintly visible dark blue uniform tightly wrapped his strong body. He seemed to be judging the direction.

He is really like a god.

She was looking up at him from bottom to top, when suddenly a flash of lightning shone on him, startling Brianna.

At the same time, Clark Kent opened his eyes, and then flew towards the place where the dark cloud came with a swish, turning into a small point.

Rumbling--

Another bolt of lightning.

Briana closed her eyes tightly, but her body couldn't help shaking.

Yes, she's actually ridiculously afraid of thunder.

Even though she is very powerful, God knows how hopeless she is when she competes with Thor.

Fortunately, at that time, she had her own ability to rely on, and she was able to fight against such a force.

Unfortunately, she is nothing now.

Small as an ant.

Brianna's adoptive mother used to hold her tightly, humming a soft tune and patiently telling her, "My poor Anna baby, we'll protect you."

But now it looks like a joke...

Do not be silly.

Who could really love her?It would be more realistic for a terrifying monster from aliens to make the whole world fear her.

"Brianna, are you alright?" Martha asked nervously when she noticed her abnormality.

"I didn't—" There was a sudden thunder, Brianna knelt down, covered her ears vigorously, and couldn't help sobbing.

"Brianna!" Martha also squatted down, she seemed a little at a loss, but after the next thunderstorm fell, she realized that Brianna was originally afraid of thunder.

She stretched out her hand to embrace Brianna's slender body from behind, just patting her back lightly.

Martha looked at the girl in front of her distressedly, she didn't know how to comfort Brianna who was so frightened by lightning.

Even she couldn't help thinking of the little Clark who was troubled by the power at that time, and he was just as scared at the time.

"Did you know that Clark's father, my husband Jonathan, died in the tornado. I often wonder if he was afraid at the time."

The hoarse voice touched Brianna slightly, she let go of her hand, turned her head and looked quietly at the woman in front of her.

"Humans are indeed nothing before the power of nature, and it is human nature to be afraid."

Brianna couldn't help asking, "Why didn't Clark save him?"

"he can not."

"In this way, Clark's secret will be revealed immediately in full view, but the world at that time was not ready to accept Clark's existence, and the sacrifice was for better protection."

Brianna stared at her blankly, "Protect him."

She withdrew her gaze, trying hard to hide the jealousy that corroded everything in her eyes.

so good.

In order to protect Clark's identity from being discovered, his adoptive father would rather pay the price with his life.

Martha slowly lifted Briana up and buried her head in her arms.

The bad weather in Kansas comes and goes quickly. Although the lightning and thunder still exist at this time, they have gradually become distant.

"It's over." Martha touched her curly brown hair and motioned her to look out, "Everything will pass."

Brianna slowly let go of her hand, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, and light gradually appeared in the sky.

Something came from afar, looking at the two people in the window through the glass.

Naturally Clark Kent.

At this time, he could not see any signs of being wet by the rain, and he looked radiant in the sun.

The S on the chest reflected a faint luster, and the light and shadow traveled on his knife-like face, making him look down on all living beings as if he were a god.

Brianna even suspected that he did it on purpose to make her feel ashamed.

She turned her head unbearably and looked away, but the darkness in her heart grew rapidly instead.

Where there is light there is darkness.

The brighter it is, the darker it is.

……

Returning to the state of Clark Kent, he slowly walked up the stairs, looked at the pale Brianna with some doubts, and then looked at his mother Martha who was comforting her.

"what happened?"

Martha didn't know how to speak, Brianna said uncomfortably, "It's just a little secret between girls."

"Huh?" Clark Kent was a little confused, obviously he didn't understand what happened even more.

Listening to their conversation, Martha couldn't help laughing, presumably Brianna didn't want Clark to know that she was afraid of thunder.

Sure enough, she was still a little girl.

"Yes, a little secret between girls."

Hearing his mother's agreement, Clark raised his brows and stopped asking.

"Have you encountered any problems?" After all, Martha still cared more about her son. After Clark came back, she let go of Brianna's arm and walked forward to check on him.

Brianna, who had lost her warmth, half-closed her eyes with some discomfort, and then focused her gaze on Clark.

Martha looked around at the strong man's body, and as a man of steel, how could something happen to him?

"It's okay, Mom." The man looked at his mother with soft brows and eyes.

Brianna knew that she shouldn't be jealous at this time. She had more important things to do. She wanted Clark Kent to help her lift the seal and restore her power. She wanted to rule the world.

I shouldn't even care about such a small thing.

But she couldn't help it.

Everything Clark Kent had seemed too good to be true if she could—

"Brianna!" Martha's voice brought her back to her senses. She smiled and waved to Brianna, "Come here, my child."

She was a little puzzled, but she still tore off the thin blanket covering her body and walked over.

Martha held her in her arms and looked at her tenderly, "Let's go out to eat today."

Touching the warmth she had dreamed of in the past again, Briana gave her a cute smile.

But she is no longer rare now.