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

Human Torch was driving, Celia and Barry in the back seat.

Barry and Jonathan had a hot chat across the seat. It may be that there are too few young fresh blood among superheroes, so the relationship between young people is very good.

Jonathan did not ignore Celia's flickering gaze in the rearview mirror, he raised his head, and glanced at Celia in the mirror with his blue eyes.

"Why do you keep staring at me, miss?" he asked.

Because Celia thought he looked familiar.When the two young people spoke the truth, Celia kept thinking about it.Finally, she remembered - the face of Human Torch, which she had seen in Hydra's underground base.

The man named Steve Rogers frozen by Barry seems to look exactly like him.Of course, the man was frozen, and Celia didn't know the color of his pupils, but his profile was unforgettable.

When the man was frozen, his expression still showed determination and worry. That expression was very similar to Clark who was thinking about things.Even if he didn't open his eyes, he was a steady person.But this young man nicknamed Human Torch—he didn't seem to have any similarities except that he had the same face as Steve.

Jonathan always habitually twitches the corners of his mouth slightly, his smile is between frivolous and offensive, his blue eyes always show the unwholesome look of young people who like to have fun, and the frozen and slightly frowning Shi Tiff is really far from it.

"You look like Steve Rogers."

"Have you seen him?" Barry looked at her in surprise.

Jonathan didn't know Celia's identity, but Barry did.The fact that Bucky was able to take her to see Rogers showed that the Superheroes trusted Celia more than he thought.

Celia nodded, and at the same time, Human Torch whistled.

"I said why do you keep staring at me. Yes, Miss Helia, I look exactly like him. In all fairness, I think I am more attractive." Jonathan said, "There are already too many sad-faced power-holders in this world Well, isn’t it? It’s better to be lifeless. And to be honest, it bothers me sometimes that he looks like him, luckily the new generation doesn’t know much about him.”

"Why bother?" Celia asked.

"I hope they cheer for me when they cheer, not because I look like someone else." Human Torch shrugged.

"But it's good, isn't it?" Barry laughed, "Mr. Barnes and old Mr. Stark both cared for you."

"Love and care??" Jonathan released the brake after hearing this, and the whole sports car came to a sudden stop.He turned around and complained as if he had suffered a great grievance, "I feel like I have two more dads in my life! You know that every time old Stark came to see Reed, he would miss me and make me Learn from Rodgers and be a useful good man?"

Barry thought of Howard, and it seemed that the old gentleman really admired Steve very much, which was completely different from his son.

"But Bucky is very nice," Celia said, "he's so gentle, so gentle."

"He's not good at all." Human Torch yelled aggrievedly. "I think he almost raised me as Rogers' son-this is driving me crazy! Every time I do something wrong, he doesn't care about it on Earth. You must meet me in person to scold me! What kind of special training will you give me! Let me quit smoking, drinking and women! What do you think it is? If he thinks Rogers is good, why should he be frozen? If He thinks that Rogers is not good, why should he ask me for the quality of that man??"

It seems that James and Howard are really going to drive this bohemian young man crazy.

Barry sighed helplessly, "If you continue to park in the middle of the road and cause traffic jams, Mr. Barnes will show up to communicate with you."

This sentence made Thunderbolt quickly start the sports car.

"To be honest, I think Captain America is the biggest scam." Human Torch muttered, "There is no perfect person in the world."

"If you think about it this way, you will always be managed anyway." Barry comforted him, "Peter will be managed by Mr. Stark, and I will be managed by Mr. Wayne and Mr. Kent—if you don't want Bucky, then What about Superman?"

"Let's forget it." Jonathan complained, "I think these first-generation heroes are a little bit psychologically ill, and each one is scarier than the other."

The two chatted and began to talk about other things, and Xilia looked out the window. She never expected that there would be so many "species" in the city of superhumans. She saw a lot of handsome men and women.

"By the way, what is the identity of this lady?" At this time, Human Torch somehow brought the conversation to Helia, "Is she a human or a super human? Well, I don't think she looks like an ordinary person. So who the hell is she, and how could there be such a big meeting for Mr. Wayne to call Reed himself?"

"Uh..." Barry didn't know how much to reveal to Human Torch, he could only say tactfully, "She is indeed not an ordinary person, but... let's put it this way, she has never lived in human society before."

"Oh!" Human Torch could see that Barry was hiding something, but he didn't seem to care. Instead, he said happily, "So, she hasn't seen many superhumans?"

"No."

There was another red light, and Celia was in a daze, when Human Torch suddenly turned around from the driver's seat, and a smile appeared on the face exactly like Captain America.

"Have you seen mutants before, Celia?" He called her name familiarly.

"No." In fact, Celia has not yet distinguished the difference between mutants and mutants.

"Then you must not have seen many supernatural powers, have you?"

Jonathan looked even happier after getting Celia's affirmation. He held out his hand and said, "Look!"

With a snap of his fingers, a small ball of burning flames suddenly appeared above the young man's fingers.

"Wow." Celia blinked in surprise.

This kind of admiration is very useful to Jonathan. In this place where super powers run all over the street, it is not a big deal to be able to master flames. Human Torch, who naturally loves to be admired and admired, has not felt this pleasant feeling for a long time up.

He was like a naughty boy, with a smile on his mouth, and he snapped his fingers. Flames appeared and then disappeared over his fingers.

Compared with him, Barry seemed mature, and Barry said helplessly, "The green light is given."

Only then did Jonathan suppress the urge to show off, and he gave Celia a wink before turning around and continuing to drive.

It didn't take long for them to arrive at the headquarters building of the Fantastic Four.

Jonathan seemed to have left his long-lost old friend aside. He was wandering around Helia like a child with no energy to release, hoping that this girl who had never seen supernatural powers would give him more Admiration and attention.He just seemed to like being noticed by girls.

"It's not interesting now, I'll take you out to play in the evening." Pili Huo said, "We can go to nightclubs, have you never played disco?"

Celia naturally didn't understand anything, but Barry looked at him nervously.

"No, Jonathan! You can't do this, and if Bruce finds out—"

"I'll take the responsibility." Jonathan said, "At worst, I'll be scolded by Mr. Barnes for another month. I've had enough of not having girls to play with."

"What if Mr. Kent finds out?" Barry's eyes widened.

Thunderbolt didn't dare to guarantee it now.The younger generation of heroes are more in awe of Superman under the influence of what they have heard and seen.

"Is Celia close to Superman?" He came to Barry and whispered.

"She's Kryptonian, too," Barry said succinctly.

Human Torch opened his blue eyes and looked at Xilia again, whether it was shock or horror.

"Then let's forget it." He stammered, "Let's stay in the base and play games tonight."

Although the situation is different, Celia generally understands why these young people are so afraid of Superman.Because it's like she and other foster brothers and sisters are in awe of Thanos.

But Celia was not happy.

In fact, she doesn't quite understand what it means to be unhappy. You must know that nothing in the past can cause fluctuations in her emotions. She can't feel pain, and she doesn't understand emotions.When a creature doesn't even have the most basic perception, it also means that she has no weaknesses.She wouldn't be upset that Proxima broke all her bones because she thought it was normal.Even if one day she was framed by Gamora and died, she would not be angry.

Because in the world she lives in, the universe is like the sugar coating on the skin of a pill, and the feelings and love that decorate everything do not exist at all. The world in her eyes has always been the essence of the universe, which is cruel and dark.She identifies with and accepts all darkness, whether it is human nature or the cruelty of the vast universe.

However, her heart was surging, and every time someone mentioned Superman, that feeling would surge again.

She was really unhappy, even if she didn't understand the emotion herself.

She felt Superman's tangled hesitation these days, she didn't know what he was troubled by, and after constant tangling, he flinched.Celia gave her the chance to go down the steps, she said she was going to Barry's house, and Superman immediately agreed to this and let her stay at Barry's house for a long time.

Celia knows that she shouldn't be entangled in these things, this is not her, but she can't help but think of the past when he was in the starship, every time Thanos stared at her silently, it made Celia feel that he was thinking about her. It's not a waste, should we drive her away.

Celia is not afraid of death, she is not afraid of Thanos killing her, she is only disturbed by the possibility of being exiled, the only thing she is disturbed about.

Thanos abandoned her on a strange planet. Although she had some emotional fluctuations, she didn't care.But Superman, Superman's behavior is many generations lighter than Thanos, but he just abandoned her.Putting aside those pleasant words and behaviors, what Xilia saw was the essence.

"So, you are also afraid of Superman?" Celia looked at Human Torch.

Thunderbolt was taken aback for a moment, and the roots of his ears turned red immediately.His temperament is too young and vigorous, especially he can't listen to the opposite sex.

"I'm not afraid of him!" he said, "I'm not afraid of anyone!"

"Then we're going to the club," Celia said.

She knew that Superman would be angry, and she also knew that she was too irrational now, and she shouldn't try to anger him.But hell—she just didn't want Clark to feel bad.She knew how to appease him, and naturally knew how to annoy him.

She, Celia, would rather be killed by a furious Superman, than just let this hateful man who gave her a little hope and crushed it himself!

"No, don't you want it, Celia?" Barry's face turned pale with fright, "I will be beaten to death by Bruce."

"You stay here," Celia said.She looked at Thunderbolt who was still a little hesitant, and then smiled, "You are really amazing, Jonathan, I didn't expect you to be so brave and powerful."

She's a quick learner, and after these few months on Earth and watching dozens of movies, she's already beginning to gradually learn how to get along with the opposite sex and please them.It's much easier to manage young people than to coax Thanos.

Thunderbolt remembers whether to eat or not, who told him that he has nothing to do with girls?He also smiled, and immediately made up his mind that he must take Xilia to play.

Barry was almost desperate, "I want to report this to Mr. Bruce."

"No!" said Celia.

"But Celia, I guess Clark won't be happy!" Barry wailed, "No matter how he looks at it, he doesn't have the character to allow his own people to go to the night show, you—" The young man paused, and he slowly Say, "You won't..."

She wouldn't want to make Superman angry on purpose, would she?

As soon as this thought appeared, he immediately shook his head, throwing away this terrible thought.

Barry's obstruction was fruitless. Out of the loyalty among young people, he couldn't 'betray' his friends, so he was in a dilemma and had to take a step back.

"I won't tell them, but I will go with you."

Xi Liya cheered happily, and Thunderbolt pinched his waist with both hands and smiled.

At midnight, cool and shaking lights, deafening music, and lingering fog.

Throughout the underground night scene, young superhumans drank and shook themselves crazily to the loud music, and released their emotions with the flickering lights.

Barry sat stiffly in the corner, his eyes fixed on Helia and Jonathan who were not far away.At the beginning, Xilia was indeed taken aback by this crazy posture, and Pilihuo brought two glasses of beautifully colored wine familiarly, and handed Xilia a glass.

"A wine specially made for Superman." Thunderbolt said loudly through the deafening sound, "Don't worry, you won't get drunk, but it will make you relax a little."

He grabbed Celia's hand and clinked glasses with her, and the two drank it down in one gulp.

Although this glass of wine was not as good as the Kryptonian special in the underground of Wayne Manor, it was still very warm and long-lasting, and it immediately filled Helia's esophagus and stomach.She exhaled lightly, and sure enough, she felt a little more relaxed, and she smiled.

Human Torch also smiled, he reached out and grabbed Helia's hand, and the two came to the dance floor together, and the young man taught her how to shake herself.

"The more disorganized the dance, the better!" he said. "That's the way to relax."

In the past, Xilia would never understand these people.Because this kind of behavior is really meaningless.For her, every step of the way from birth to the present seems to have a purpose.Every day she has to think about how to survive, how to please Thanos, and how to protect Gamora.On a bigger scale, she is also considering how to strengthen her strength so as to contribute to the ideal of Thanos.

But these young people of her age are completely different. They live in a muddle without a goal, but Xilia suddenly discovered that dawdling without a goal is so interesting.

For the first time in her life, she really let herself go, she and Jonathan rocked on the dance floor, the young boy danced like an orangutan on purpose, and Celia couldn't stop laughing.Thunderbolt brought wine again, and the two drank many glasses without knowing it.

When she moved too much and her body was a little crooked, this young man with an unscrupulous expression grabbed her without hesitation.

The people Celia met on Earth really opened up her original worldview.

Tony, Bucky, and Bruce have different personalities, but they all treat her like a mature man treats a child.Peter is like a younger brother, messing around with her.Barry and Jonathan are about the same age, but Barry is more like a childhood sweetheart next door brother, playing with her, the sun is gentle.Jonathan is also like an older brother, but has a bad boy vibe, which takes her a little bit apart from the world of adult Earthlings.

And Superman—forget it, don't think about him.

In short, no matter what, after the initial hostile stance disappeared, Celia did feel their pure hearts, and when they accepted her, they really opened their hearts with care and love.And this kind of positive emotion is really rare for Celia.

They all want to be as gentle as Gamora.

How strange, how can there be friendship for no reason in this world?Celia couldn't figure it out.

She doesn't understand good and evil, and has no position.She just thinks that life on earth is very happy and very happy.Of course, except for thinking of the big bad guy.

Celia grabbed Pilihuo's arm instead, she smiled, Pilihuo was also very happy, and he also smiled happily.

Barry, on the other hand, was not so happy.He sat beside him worriedly, every minute and every second was so hard to bear.

At this moment, a woman with little devil wings dancing in the sky at night flew down. She sat beside Barry and leaned close to her.

"It's the first time you've come here, can't you let go?" She asked in a charming voice.

Barry stiffened up, and at this moment, the cell phone he was holding tightly in his hand suddenly vibrated.

He didn't even care about the woman beside him, he saw the name on the screen.

— Clark Kent.

The perfume on the woman made him breathless, and Barry raised his head, breathing in despair, and then connected the phone, his fingers trembling a little.

"Ken...Mr. Kent."

He doesn't usually call Clark that, except when he's really nervous about making a mistake and Clark catches it.At the same time, he heard deafening music on the phone.

"Where are you now?" Barry heard Superman ask icily.

Barry was about to cry. He knew that he didn't need to report the address, because Superman could locate them immediately.Sure enough, after a short gap, he heard Clark snort.

Superman actually laughed.

As we all know, an indifferent superman is not scary, but it is scary to laugh at him angrily.

"I, I'll take them back now..." Barry said tremblingly.

"No need," said Superman, "it's fun."

The phone was hung up.

Barry sat there, his mind blank.

It was past two o'clock in the morning before Human Torch and Celia left the night scene. Barry followed them and whispered, "Superman called me just now. He... he seems very angry."

Celia leaned on Thunderbolt's shoulder a little drunk, Jonathan was half awake with the cold wind blowing.

"No...it's nothing!" He forced himself to calm down, "I'm very happy tonight, and that's enough!" He smiled heartlessly again, and gently patted Xilia's hair, "And It’s really nice to have such a beautiful and lovely sister.”

Barry watched in horror as he touched Celia's head, as if the more Jonathan touched it, the faster it would cool off.

Xilia didn't care at all, she didn't sleep for another three or four days, and now she drank some wine. Although it wasn't high for her, she was indeed a little tired.

She really wasn't afraid of Clark being angry at all.

"It's okay." She rubbed her eyes, "I won't let him punish you."

"How do you have such confidence?" Barry has fallen into boundless panic, "Clark is like a sleeping beast in the North Pole, why are you so confident? He won't change just because you are of the same race. of."

Xilia just had a vague certainty that she couldn't even explain it herself. At this time, she had accumulated experience from fighting with other people over the years.

The three returned to the high-rise base of the Fantastic Four, and the two young men sent her to her room very gentlemanly, and then left together.

Celia closed the door, she didn't turn on the light, she threw off her shoes, and threw herself on the moonlit bed.She rubbed her face against the quilt, turned over again, and felt that although the alcohol was low in alcohol, it was very sweet and delicious.

At this moment, her ears sensitively caught the curtains piled up in the corner like a veil, and suddenly moved slightly.

——She didn't open the window, why did the curtain move by itself?

At that moment, the laziness caused by staying on the earth for a long time was swept away in an instant, Xilia turned over and sat up, looking vigilantly at that corner with killing intent.

This time, the curtain moved even more.She saw Superman slowly coming out of the darkness in the corner, the moonlight shimmered on his white cloak, and cast a cool luster on the logo on his chest.Colder than the moonlight were Superman's eyes, and he stared sullenly at Celia—a look he had never looked at her before.

However, amidst those dangerous gazes, Xilia let go of her previous defenses instead.She didn't look at Clark either, she climbed out of bed, and under the man's low gaze, she went to the window and opened it.

"...Are you still drinking?" She heard Superman's lowered voice.

Celia looked at him.There was only an entire window between them.

"I've been drinking since five years ago," she said. "What's wrong?"

The corners of Superman's lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes were as deep as a deep pool, staring at her.

With his appearance, he suddenly returned to the feeling that Xi Liya had when she saw him for the first time.

Superman's first feeling to Helia was that he was out of reach, with absolute strength, and almost inhuman indifference, which was incompatible with other superheroes.

At that time, he was really like a god.

That day, Celia hid behind a trash can before she shot him back.Superman passed by her side, and he gave her an emotionless glance, but he didn't see her at all, as if she was just an insignificant weed, so he ignored her directly on the battlefield.

Only then did Celia realize that Superman seemed to be really angry, and it was not ordinary anger.All the emotions were frozen in his eyes, leaving only these calm and terrifying eyes.This time, there was her in these eyes, and her shadow seemed to have been twisted and deformed in the abyss of his eyes together with his other emotions, and could no longer be separated.

He stared at her quietly, and took a step forward.

The coercion on Superman almost made Celia breathless.But this air pressure was nothing to her, so she still looked directly at Clark.

"Did you do it on purpose?" He said heavily.

Before he knew it, Clark knew her so well.How many times has she been seen through by him?

But Celia did not back down.

"Why are you so angry?" Xilia said, "Even if we are of the same race, it's just a one-night pastime, it wouldn't make you so angry, right?"

Celia didn't know which word of this sentence touched Superman. His calmness at the moment was already suppressed anger, but now, his anger was ignited.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two has been extremely shortened.When she came back to her senses, Celia's back was already on the cushion of the bay window, and Clark imprisoned her under him like a hunting beast.He put one hand on the side of Xilia's head, and the shadow of his body enveloped her. The familiar breath of Xilia came over her face, mixed with the burning heat of anger and other emotions.

"Just for fun?" he repeated the phrase.Superman stared at Celia at close range, his chest heaved and heaved, and he was even depressed, "What the hell are you thinking? What's in your head? How can you--you really don't care at all. There's none?"

Under Superman's huge and powerful body, it was impossible for Celia not to feel the terrifying sense of awe. The size difference between the two was huge, like a tiger holding a kitten under its paws.Superman's aura stimulated her nerves with a sense of aggression, and that dangerous feeling made her subconsciously want to take precautions and push Superman out to stay away from danger.

But Celia did not do this.

She was still blinking, looking directly at Clark above her, and she could almost feel the man's heavy snorting due to depression.

Only then did she realize that she was no less angry than Clark.

Celia made up her mind to annoy Superman once and for all, she was not afraid of Superman at all, she was not afraid of pain or death, so what could he do?He let her down, she was disappointed for the first time in this life, even if she paid the price, she would hurt Superman's heart equally, she knew that letting him hurt her own kind was a powerful counterattack.

"Did you know from the first day that I have no heart?" Celia said softly.She lost her usual calmness, and her tone was innocent and cruel because she took it for granted, "I am a cold and realistic person. I know your longing for family warmth, and I used you. I followed You are because you are the strongest... Could it be that you were also deceived by my disguise? Can't you see my purpose?"

Superman's fingers clenched into fists on the side of her head.He was so hard that Celia could even hear the creaking sound of his knuckles, and his whole arm was trembling slightly because of the force.

"In that case," his breathing became heavy, and he said with difficulty, "in that case, why did you dare to harass me before you knew about our relationship? If you don't have a heart, why would you— Want to get close to me again and again? Why are you angry? If you really don't care about me, why do you deliberately make me angry?"

A chuckle escaped from the corner of Celia's mouth.

"I am the daughter of Thanos, I just want to die."

"You are lying!"

Superman's clenched right hand slammed on the cushion of the bay window, and through the cushion, Celia heard the sound of something breaking.His chest heaved, he stared at Celia, he was angry and frustrated, emotions that had lain dormant for 15 years squeezed in his mind.At this moment, he was so angry with Helia that he wanted to destroy everything to vent his anger, but he couldn't move a hair on the culprit in front of him.

He clearly knew—clearly knew that Xilia was deliberately annoying him, and also knew that Xilia treated him differently from others.But he just fell for her, and when he thought of her becoming more and more integrated into the earth, drinking and dancing with young people who had only known each other for a few hours, and making physical contact—he couldn't calm down.

The tip of his nose was entwined with the girl's light aroma, as well as the sweet smell of wine.The smell squeezed all his emotions in his brain, he couldn't bear it——

She is his clan, and it is his responsibility. There are only two of them who are aliens on this earth, and they are destined to be different from others.

——And how can there be other people's breath on her body? ?

no.No one's will do.

"You want to know why I flinched, why I struggled, and why I got angry?" Superman's voice was hoarse and low, and he slowly lowered the distance between their chests, his eyes fixed on Celia, like the most dangerous Predator, "I never meant to abandon you."

Celia felt Superman's emotional changes.His anger turned into something more dangerous, as if he was going to tear every inch of her flesh in the next second, and there was no way for her to escape.Celia's body felt the danger, and she wasn't afraid emotionally, but her back was trembling.

"You're going to kill me?" she said.

"It's worse than that," Superman said.

He bent down and clamped Celia's chin.He originally wanted to intimidate and punish her a little, but he couldn't bear it. His patience and self-control were too weak in front of Celia.

Superman lowered his head and kissed Celia fiercely on the lips.Celia opened her eyes wide, and at that moment, a hot shudder spread from her lips to her whole body.And Clark didn't stop, he sucked her soft lips, pried open her teeth without refusal, forced to attack aggressively.

He kissed Celia, sucking all the sweet smell of wine from her mouth, until only his breath was left there.

An aggressive and long kiss.

Clark finally let go of Celia, he raised his head slightly, the tips of their noses almost touched the tip of their noses, Celia was still in a state of brain shutdown, and Superman didn't seem to have completely calmed down.He lowered his head again, sniffing left and right, as if checking.It wasn't until all the abnormal auras of outsiders disappeared, until he felt that only the auras of the two of them were left entangled with each other, did he calm down the restlessness in his heart.

He still hadn't let Celia out of his arms, in fact, he was quite happy with it.

"I never wanted to abandon you." At this moment, he continued to say what he just said, as if nothing happened between the two of them.He said, "You know why I struggled like that then?"

"Why?" Celia had no idea that Superman would 'hurt' her in such a way. Her brain, which had never dealt with such a situation, had already shut down, so she could only say blankly.

"All the people on earth think that I am a vegetarian beast. They see that I choose peace, but they can't ignore my sharp claws. They know that if I want to turn my face and eat meat one day, no one can control it, so they are afraid of me. ’” Clark said, “and I agree with them.”

"Half a month ago, Bruce said that I had selfish intentions for you. Everyone hoped that I would have selfish intentions for you. They wanted you to be my bondage and the rope that tied me. So I was really entangled and couldn't believe it."

Superman lowered his head slowly, his breath hot against Celia's ear.

"Now, I agree."