When the Super British Ruled the Earth[British and American]

Tony sat on the sofa and flipped through the book idly. He thought that Jarvis would come over and tell him that Superman had taken him away after a while.If Clark still remembered human etiquette, he should come over to negotiate in person.

But he waited and waited, and after reading the too simple and boring book in his hand countless times, he still didn't get any movement.

"Jarvis," Tony called, "what's going on now?"

Jarvis's entity is not here, but his consciousness is complicit in the base system.Then, Jarvis' voice came from above Tony.

"Sir, they're still on the grass behind the base."

"What? It's been almost three hours, what the hell are they doing?" Tony frowned.

In fact, it was because Celia recovered too slowly in the sun.Her spirits have fully recovered, but strength is coming slowly.She originally wanted to bask in the sun by herself, no matter how slow the recovery was, it would be almost a day in the sun, right?

Celia wanted Superman to leave first, because to be honest, whether it was his super strength, or his huge and strong body, or his lips that were always pursed—even if he didn't want to, he was still standing there. There is coercion.Celia was not afraid of him, but it was still a bit stressful to be stared at by such a man for three hours without moving or taking his eyes off.

"Shouldn't you be busy with something big? Like—er, like saving the planet?" Celia was sitting on the grass now, and Superman stood beside her motionless, like a statue.She felt that she was being very considerate now, "I'll just stay here by myself."

"No," said Superman. "You never fully recovered your previous strength. If you accept so much power, you may lose control. I have to watch you."

"You may have imagined all this too seriously." Celia said, "I am a half-breed, and I cannot be as powerful as you."

Clark didn't seem to hear anything, he still stood there motionless, really like a statue.

As a man who can sit motionless for days in front of a monitor for 15 years, Clark's patience is actually very high.So he said that if he had to wait, he could wait until Xilia's strength fully recovered.

After another hour, Xilia suddenly felt a little reaction in her body.It's like a reservoir that has been dry is slowly rising, silently.But when the reservoir is full and the water is not stopped, the unbearable reservoir already has the ability to destroy the downstream animals and plants.

She always felt that basking in the sun was a very comfortable thing at first, but after three hours, she began to feel uncomfortable.There is a feeling of overloading the battery, and there seems to be a huge fireball in the chest.

Celia lowered her head, her fingers couldn't help grabbing the grass, and before she could speak, Clark, who heard her heart abnormality, was already looking at her.

"what happened?"

Celia said nothing.She turned over and grabbed the grass with both hands, only feeling that the strength in her body had nowhere to vent, so she was in great pain.

"I don't want to dry it, enough drying." She murmured.

She propped up her knees and was about to run into the base to avoid the sun. Unexpectedly, Superman reached out and grabbed her waist, picked up Silia who had only run two steps, and held her in his arms.

"This is a normal situation, and it's useless to avoid it." Clark said, "You try to run, use your abilities, and feel it."

Then put her down again.

Celia: ...

Celia: "Can you stop catching me like this, it makes me lose face."

"Try it," said Superman.He seemed determined not to talk to Celia.

The energy in Celia's body burned uncomfortably, and she was not in the mood to talk to Clark.But why try running?Xi Liya took a step forward, but unexpectedly, she only ran one meter. She suddenly felt that she couldn't control her body, and her foot stumbled on the flat ground.

"Hey hey hey—huh?"

She originally thought that she would fall directly, but she didn't expect that she would be thrown into the sky for a few seconds as if she had no gravity, and then turned around before falling to the ground. When the tip of the grass was on the ground, he fished her back.

"What's wrong with me?" Celia was completely confused, "I, am I disabled?"

"This is the energy given to Kryptonians by the yellow sun." Clark said, "Even if you are a mixed race, it should also strengthen your physique. Now your physical fitness and condition are several times stronger than before, so you can't control it now."

He put Celia on the ground again and said, "You punch me as hard as you can now."

"I don't want to do this." Celia hated and avoided it almost subconsciously. She said plaintively, "I'm not a fighter. I never hit people with my fists."

Even though Gamora and Xingyun are the most powerful female fighters, as an elementary school scum in the mage camp, Celia always feels that fighters are guys who fight with brute force, and they are not elegant at all!It felt like if she punched someone, her own wrist might be twisted.

"Punch me," said Superman, "I'm going to test your current strength—it just so happens that you have excess energy and can exert your greatest strength."

Clark raised his left hand without saying a word, motioning for her to hit him in the palm.

Celia was extremely reluctant, but there was nothing she could do. She just raised her fist because of the overload of strength, and after accumulating strength, she punched hard and hit Clark's palm—she was shocked to find that after receiving When holding her power, Superman's body seems to be slightly backwards!

What's the situation, is she going to be a warrior? !

Unexpectedly, Clark frowned slightly.

"Your strength is a little weaker than normal, it may be the influence of your blood." He said, "But don't be discouraged, your strength has not increased that much, but it also means that you will not be affected by the sun after leaving the sun." It affects so much."

Celia wasn't listening to what Superman had to say.God, this is the first time she has punched someone, and she is very satisfied with the current situation.

"Can I beat Proxima Centauri now?" Silia raised her head, she murmured.

Proxima Centauri?Clark was dumbfounded for a few seconds before he knew who she was referring to.The captured female warrior?

"In terms of strength, you may be able to defeat her, but—" Seeing that Celia was about to jump and run to the direction of the base, Clark added, "As a fighter, fighting skills are also very important. Even if you If you are better than her, she can also defeat you with mature fighting skills and combat experience."

"Oh, forget it." Celia immediately wilted.

"Don't think about those messy things, you can't even walk steadily now, and you still want to find someone to fight?" Superman said seriously, "What you need now is to learn to master your new body and run a few more steps. If you fall down, I won't pull you."

Clark thought his attitude was strict enough, but for Celia, who was personally trained by Thanos and other brothers and sisters, and watched them train warriors, Superman's attitude was like that of a kindergarten teacher. up.

Saying with this seriousness that he won't pull her for falling, and want her to feel harsh?What a joke, Proxima Centauri threw her into space to die on the pretext of wanting her to directly grasp the power.Coupled with the training of Gamora and Xingyun, whoever loses, he will have to change his body parts. Celia looked at Superman again-she was really a bit complicated.

"I didn't expect you to have such a gentle side." Xilia said with emotion, "I think I understand you better."

Superman:? ?understand what?he?gentle?

Celia had already started running, and within a few steps she started to stumble, then twirled and rolled thirty centimeters above the ground, and then fell to the grass.Celia raised her head from the grass, she always felt like she was on a spaceship with unbalanced gravity.

Clark had been standing in the distance, his eyes on Celia, but his spirit was traveling.When Silia fell around, he centered on himself, and his hearing spread out in all directions.He uses his ears to hear what is happening on Earth.

Superman expects Celia to take at least 10 minutes to master her "brand new" body. Even the previous villain Krypton General, because he is experienced, also adapts to it for about 10 minutes.So Clark focused all his attention on his ears. The farther the distance was, the more mental power he had to concentrate.

"Hey."

The voices of countless people passed through his mind, and at this moment, a voice that was too close sounded.Clark's attention has not yet returned, but he has subconsciously raised his hand to block something.

When Superman came back to his senses, he lowered his head and saw that his hand was tightly clutching Celia's wrist. It seemed that the girl just wanted to pat him, but was caught.Because it was a subconscious move, he used his strength extremely hard.Clark came back to his senses, and immediately let go of Celia's wrist.The girl's skin was already pale, but under his firm grasp, five clear finger marks were printed on her wrist.

He seems to have hurt her.Clark's pupils moved, and it seemed that he should open his mouth to remedy something, but he didn't know what to say, so on the surface, he was still very paralyzed, and it seemed that his expression hadn't changed, just staring at him motionlessly. Celia - he's actually a little nervous, which he hasn't had in years.

Celia flexed her wrist.

"I just want to tell you that I seem to have mastered it." Celia raised her head and looked left and right at Clark's face. "Were you in a daze just now? I didn't see it. You always have a face Expressionless."

——If she knew that Superman was in a daze, she definitely wouldn't have gone over to take pictures of him.Because for Xilia, this is indeed common sense: don't attack unprepared soldiers, the opponent's subconscious will hurt each other.

Of course, Celia will never admit that this is the conclusion she always sneaked into Gamora when she was a child.

Superman just wanted Celia to show the result, but when his attention was on Celia's wrist, he immediately frowned tightly. He reached out and held Celia's arm, raised up.

"Your wrist bone is broken." He said in a deep voice, "Why didn't you say it?"

Celia also began to feel pain in the head.Not only can Superman fail to understand her, but sometimes she can't understand Superman.

"This is also a report? Do I still have to apologize to you because my bones are too fragile?" Silia said silently.

She just felt that Superman is very gentle in training. Does he even want to diss her own physical fitness?That's too strict. In the past on the spaceship and Thanos' territory, the loser would be considered weak, but the opponent's diss physique is really rude.

Superman's brow furrowed even deeper.

"You need to be bandaged," he said.

What, this man not only wants to diss her physique, but also let everyone know? !

"I don't need it! This little injury will be healed tomorrow!" Superman had already dragged her towards the base, and Celia pulled herself back like a little stubborn donkey, arguing: "I don't want to Bandage! I’m going to visit Proxima Centauri in a while, she’ll laugh at me when she sees me wearing bandages! I just accidentally touched you, and it’s not a sneak attack, so don’t retaliate against me like this!”

Superman let go of Celia, and Celia stepped back vigilantly holding her wrist.

Clark looked at her in disbelief, his chest heaved, and he endured it, but when he thought of Celia's words and deeds during this time, his eyebrows frowned more and more tightly.

"...Are all of you crazy?" Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, and said in a low voice while suppressing his anger.

Celia thought about it carefully.

"No." She said, "It seems that no one has said that I have this disease."

With a bang, Silia only felt a flash in front of her eyes, and Superman had already risen into the air.

Celia knew that she seemed to have really angered Clark this time, but she couldn't figure it out. She didn't bother him on purpose today, so why did Clark get angry instead?Maybe this is the result of a taciturn person meeting a naturally dark and thoughtful person...?

Superman flew away, and Celia continued to walk towards the base. As soon as she entered the gate, she happened to meet Jarvis who was coming.

"Miss Celia, have you had an argument with Superman?" Jarvis said, "He blocked my voice, I can only see a little from the monitor, are you okay?"

"I'm fine," Celia said.She paused, and couldn't help but say, "Is Superman always so angry?"

Jarvis: ...?

angry?What a joke.Before the arrival of aliens like Thanos, the peaceful life on Earth has lasted for 15 years. Superman hardly walks around outside the Justice League, and occasionally sees him in a cold and silent manner. They rarely see him. How do you know if he likes to be angry when he talks?

It's just that Celia and her magical power stir up the water and other fish like a loach, so superheroes are always haunting the comprehensive base during this period of time, otherwise they would usually go out to drink And play, they hardly ever meet here.

"Even if you have fellow-country relations, you should still be cautious with him." Jarvis said intimately, "It is precisely because we have never seen him angry after what happened 15 years ago that it is more difficult to figure out his behavior." You have a bad temper. So...how did your hand hurt?"

Halfway through Jarvis's speech, he saw the bruise on Celia's white wrist from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but say in surprise.Then, he turned on the body scan mode.

"Your hand is broken? Why is that?" Jarvis asked in surprise and seriousness.

"..." Xilia was silent for a moment, "Are you people on Earth just like to make a fuss? Or are you really so fragile?"

Jarvis started to tune the video, and then he frowned, "You two really got into an argument, and I'm going to report it to Mr.

"do not……"

"The report is over." Jarvis said, "Come here, Miss Helia, let me bandage your wound."

Celia originally thought that he was going to use something like a bandage to deal with it—this was what she checked with the terminal when she was on the spaceship, and it said that when people on Earth get injured, they need to use bandages and cardboard to wrap up.Unexpectedly, when she reluctantly came to the medical room with Jarvis, Jarvis put her hand in a black container with a strong sense of technology.

"It may hurt a little, you have to bear it." Jarvis said.

Celia didn't know what he was doing, and at this moment, the machine started to work.There is a green light the size of a thin needle scanning her bone fractures back and forth, and Celia saw on the screen that her bones were recovering visibly with the naked eye.

"...you people on Earth even have rehabilitation devices?" Celia said incredulously, "You are not as backward as I imagined."

"It's because people on Earth have set foot in too few places in the Milky Way, so there is also a lack of information on Earth in the universe." Jarvis didn't blame her for her contempt, he said, "The Earth will shine in the Milky Way, but not now."

"Why?" Silia said strangely, "You have already controlled several important planets in the solar system, which means that you already have this ability, so why stop there?"

"Not yet," said Jarvis. "All the devices and technology in the solar system right now are designed to keep Earth isolated from galactic trade. Opening up Earth until we find a new form of government would make us There is no way to 100% protect the civilian population of Earth."

"Then you'd better figure out a solution quickly." Celia didn't care much about these political matters, she yawned, "Except for the missing soul gem and the space gem in Asgard, all other infinite rough stones They are all in the hands of you earthlings. You may have hidden in the dark once, but the gems are like fireflies, and will attract all ambitious people from all over the universe here. It's just..."

Jarvis didn't seem to care, but in fact he kept everything in his mind carefully.He looked up and saw that Xilia's attention seemed to be going astray again, so he said, "But what?"

"It's just that if Odin's son can make a name like his father, I think no one would dare to come here under his protection for the time being." Xilia said, "With my father's lessons learned, even if If they come, they may attack Asgard first."

Jarvis gently pulled Celia's hand out of the container, and said, "Okay. Fortunately, the injury is not serious."

Celia looked at her hands, and even the scratches disappeared.She happily said, "Am I all right? No delay?"

"Yes."

"Great." Celia jumped up, "I'm going to find Proxima Centauri!"

……

The basement of the comprehensive base is all single-room prisons, and there are different types.Celia always comes here and is already very familiar with it.She saw the lights come back on in one of the brigs, and she knew who was in there—poor mutant boy Peter Parker.Since Celia was injured, no one blamed her for sneaking out, but Peter was locked up by Tony again.

Xilia wanted to save him very much, but she had to do something serious today.It was precisely because she let Peter go last time that she was delayed in finding Proxima Centauri.

Celia came to Proxima Centauri's room. Her prison had a side of glass, unlike Peter's, which was completely closed.So, when Proxima saw Celia through the glass, the veins in the woman's head seemed to twitch.

"Give me a good time, just kill me!" Seeing her open the door and come in, Proxima Centaur, whose body was restrained by a straitjacket, said angrily, "I would rather die than be annoyed by you over and over again." .”

Celia smiled, and she sat down opposite Proxima Centauri.

"You said you wanted to die, of course I must not kill you."

"You little bastard," Proxima murmured, "You're taking revenge on me now, aren't you?"

Celia looked at her.

"You used to hate your father's other daughters all the time, so you targeted us, especially me, didn't you?"

Hearing Helia's words, Proxima Centauri showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Yeah, that's right. I really hate you guys." She said coldly, "Obviously I'm his oldest daughter, and I'm also the one with the most outstanding military exploits. But my father loves Gamora the most, and he loves you the most, especially you ——You are such a waste, you have no combat achievements, and you have never even been on a mission. Why did your father keep you on the ship?"

"So for the last 20 years, since I was a baby, you've been trying to kill me."

"That's right!" Proxima said, "but my father is too merciful. He allowed me to make things difficult for you and torture you, but he didn't allow me to kill you—I think my father has done his best. You should be grateful."

"You're right, and I understand it. What I don't understand is, why are you so angry now?" Celia said puzzledly, "You once wanted to kill me, so now you have a chance, I'm here to bother you, isn't it fair? Why can't you accept it again?"

Proxima stared at Celia with a sneer.

"What do you have to be proud of? You betrayed your father's trust in exchange for it." She said, "If you still remember the glory of being a son and daughter of the tyrant, you should let me go, and the two of us duel with dignity— —do you believe I'm going to rip your throat out?"

"I believe." Xilia said, "I also believe that you can kill me with mature fighting skills and combat experience. So I thought of a good way to get the best of both worlds."

Proxima frowned.

"What the hell are you thinking about?"

Unexpectedly, Xilia rolled up her sleeves, revealing her fair forearms.

"Let's wrestle our arms to decide the outcome!" She said excitedly, "You may not believe it, but I am much stronger than before. In terms of strength, you can't beat me."

"Xilia, are you humiliating me?" Proxima said angrily.

"I'm a mage, not a warrior. How can I humiliate you if I try hard with you?" Xilia said, "You said you want to be upright, but neither mage nor warrior is very good. Arm wrestling is a compromise. Isn't it?"

Proxima has been watching Xilia with resentment, contempt, and murderous intent.But she seemed to think of something suddenly, which made her take back all the malice.She closed her eyes, took a light breath, and looked at Celia.

"I know that you want to repay me slowly because of the past grievances between me and Gamora." Proxima said slowly, "Xilia, although I look down on you, indecision is not in our character, Isn't it? Well, like you said, we'll arm wrestle. If you win, kill me. If I win—you let me go, okay?"

"No, in this case, you won't suffer no matter whether you win or lose." Xilia thought for a while, and she said, "If you lose, you will still be imprisoned here."

"Okay." Proxima smiled coldly, "Then loosen my straitjacket, and let's have a competition."

Celia's permissions have been added to the system by Tony. She called up the virtual disk and clicked twice, and the white clothes and bandages that tightly bound her on Proxima immediately completely loosened.

Proxima Centauri sat there, moving her neck and arms, her eyes swept over Celia's body, and looked at the open door...

"Come on, sister, let's wrestle your wrists." Xilia said, "You will never believe that my strength is really super super super now."

She was turning her head to think about whether to move a stool between the two of them. Suddenly, a black figure pounced on her like a cheetah. In the blink of an electric light, Proxima had already grabbed Xilia's neck desperately with both hands, holding her on the ground.Her fingers are so hard, she has tried her best, and her bones are creaking.

"Go to hell! You bloody little bastard!" roared Proxima. "You deserve my Deathblade and Obsidian! And your deceitful father's—"

Before Proxima Centauri could finish her words, her pupils constricted, and her fingers had to be loosened—at some point, Superman appeared in the room like a ghost, his fingers clenched Proxima Centauri's neck, and lifted her up When he got up, the man's eyes were dangerous and indifferent.

It's too late.Proxima knows how powerful she is. Even though she has been under house arrest for dozens of days without eating, her strength is enough for her to break Celia's neck.

At this moment, a cough came from behind Superman, and Proxima opened her eyes wide. She saw red and white pinch marks on Celia's neck, but she was not dead? !

"No...impossible..." Between suffocation and pain, Proxima murmured.

how can that be possible?Every day in the past, every time she begged Thanos to "compete" with Xilia, every time she pressed Xilia to the ground, Proxima tried to kill her thousands of times, she even Like Gamora, she knows about Shelia's situation, and she knows how hard she can kill Shelia.

How could she get up? ?

Superman's blue eyes stared at her coldly, and behind him, Proxima saw Celia propping herself up, she looked up, and compared with her horrible, red and white neck, Celia showed a completely different face. Inappropriate smile.

"Someone will protect me from now on, sister."

Proxima Centauri heard her bones creaking, she began to reach the limit of suffocation, and her eyes began to faint.

Just when she thought she could be free, she heard that voice, the soft voice that she hated the most.

"Don't kill her."

Proxima fainted with despair.