Clark landed slowly while the ground was shaking, and the surrounding stones were constantly scattered, but it seemed nothing to him, and he easily shattered the glass by raising his hand.

Brianna's originally pink lips were already pale and bloodless, she subconsciously moved her lips, and shrank back two steps, but seeing him in front of her face quickly darkened.

She suddenly remembered the few times he had met before, and basically he brought painful memories, which made Brianna take a deep and trembling breath.

It's not that she wanted to escape, how did he want to torture her?

It's just that this is just thinking about it in my heart after all, Brianna doesn't want to continue to anger him.

After knowing that she has no hope of ruling the world, her greatest wish at present is to leave the world smoothly and without pain, instead of continuing to be tortured by him.

However, just thinking about it, Clark suddenly walked in her direction.

Brianna wanted to back up again, but found that her back had already touched the smooth wall, and there was no way back.

As Clark walked, other superheroes attacked him from a distance.

But he didn't even look at it, the attack didn't seem to do him any harm at all.

Clark's tall shadow completely enveloped her petite body, looking down on her pale face.

He raised his hand, and when his fingers were about to touch Brianna's cheek, he suddenly clenched into a fist.

She closed her eyes tightly subconsciously, and opened them slowly after she felt that the other party hadn't moved for a long time, and met his gaze cautiously.

Clark's face became more solemn, he lowered his eyes, and then ignored Brianna's struggle, and picked her up in the air.

"Let me go!" Brianna yelled with some breakdown, "What on earth do you want?!"

Before the follow-up words were finished, Clark quickly rose from the cracked ceiling, and Briana heard a bang in the next second, and saw that the secret base that hid Briana completely collapsed.

There was noise from below, and the people below were helping each other.

Brianna looked at the man in front of her in shock. Even though she knew that those people had some superpowers, Clark, who was indifferent to this, made her feel a little unbelievable.

She even felt a little scared, what made him look like this?

Although Brianna thinks that he was hypocritical in the past, at least he will not completely strip off the cloak of generosity and tolerance in full view as he is now - of course, being cruel to her is another matter.

Just because she kicked him off?

No, he just showed his true colors.

So Briana didn't want to hug Clark's neck like she did before, but he was flying too fast.

Especially for Brianna who lost all her strength, she really didn't want to be thrown to pieces because of this, it would be too unseemly to die.

Her body swayed in mid-air, but Brianna still held back her fear, endured the blade-like cold wind blowing on her face, and endured the pain that the other party brought her.

Wow, Brianna suddenly found that the place he flew by became more and more familiar to her, and a bad feeling gradually came up...

Is this the White House?

Yes, lush greenery and iconic landmarks... There is no doubt that this is the White House!

Goosebumps popped up all over Briana's skin, especially after feeling that Clark was actually slowing down.

Fortunately, in the end, Clark just stopped in front of a base not far from the White House.

But what happened next left Brianna even more frightened.

The defense here was heavily guarded, and they all lowered their heads slightly after Clark passed by.

Brianna suddenly realized that she might have moved from the maddening Fortress of Solitude to another, more terrifying place.

Clark carried her into the hall, facing a conference room, in which stood a group of talking superheroes, presumably they were the rulers on the side of Superman.

However, after seeing Clark walking in with Brianna in his arms, the whole room suddenly fell silent, and all eyes were fixed on the two of them in unison.

Silence... a long silence.

No one spoke except for looking at each other.

Seeing that most of the people present were hesitant to speak, Brianna closed her eyes and suddenly felt that everything was terrible.

She didn't want to be brought here the fucking way!She doesn't want to laughably lose her freedom to admit she's a loser!

Brianna suddenly realized that she was someone who couldn't afford to lose, and she would rather take it all at once, but Clark chose to torture her and make her suffer!

--Do not.

Who said they were torturing each other?

Perhaps Clark never tires of it.

As the ruler, his room is naturally the largest.

This is not only a place to sleep, but everything else is also available, and even vaguely luxurious, making one wonder if the current president is just a puppet, after all, this is more like a place where the president stays.

But what he was afraid of didn't happen. After Clark put her in the room, he left here without looking back.

Brianna instinctively raised her legs to run after him, going mad at him, yelling hysterically at him, making him feel the pain he's been feeling for so long.

But she was suddenly stopped by two guards at the door.

She stared blankly at Clark's strange back and the constantly rolling white cloak, and suddenly felt very ridiculous.

What does this mean?

It's still restricted freedom and surveillance, but it's just a different place, right?

Brianna backed away silently, as before, obediently found a corner and curled up.

But despair was once again filled with hateful expulsion.

There was an unbelievable sourness in his throat... Why didn't he let her go, but humiliated her one after another?

Obviously she already wanted to give up.

……

Maybe there were no windows here, and Brianna didn't know how long it had been, she only knew that she was forced and rudely fed once during this period.

Because the process was too humiliating, she later chose to pretend to eat some food to fill her stomach.

Unlike the previous Fortress of Solitude, this time she felt more like she was under house arrest.

Although there is everything, this is another kind of loneliness.

Calculating, it should be several days in a row, Brianna has not seen Clark, at most, he can only see his appearance through the TV in the room.

Until Brianna was staring at the ceiling in a daze, a black smoke suddenly appeared, wrapped around her wrist along her line of sight.

It's the Rope Witch!

Brianna sat up abruptly from the floor, looking at the smoke in her hand and trying to feel the message the other party wanted to convey.

It's just that before the other party had time to establish any contact with Brianna, she heard something coming from outside.

Brianna raised her head in the direction of the voice, and saw the man she hated walking quickly.

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