Not Crazy yet [Comprehensive British and American]

The sound of fists hitting the body rang out twice.Neither side showed any intention of keeping their hands back, and T'Challa was directly broken by a rib; Eric, who was wearing a body armor, was slightly better, but he also coughed.

Neither T'Challa nor Bruce actually expected that the other party would choose to continue to attack when they were face to face with Superman. The prince's vigilance and fighting instinct saved him and allowed him to successfully counterattack.And unexpectedly met the eyes of the person who was so desperate to attack him.

The future black panther saw a pair of eyes full of anger and unwillingness. These eyes were full of power, as if they were going to tear him to pieces with their eyesight.This surprised T'Challa, which was completely different from the villain's last fight that the prince thought——

But what happened next was also beyond his expectations.Bruce, who flashed out from behind Chara, found that his target had disappeared out of thin air before he could make up the next blow to the enemy.Batman turned his head to meet the prince, who was equally astonished, and found that T'Challa was even more confused than he was.

"...it's Superman." Then Bruce came up with the correct answer.And T'Challa, who also witnessed the blue shadow rushing and captured the hated enemy, also nodded subconsciously.

This answer is actually very unreasonable.But Bruce doesn't intend to pursue these at this time.After confirming that the crisis had been resolved, Batman regained his composure, remembering that he and Clark Kent were still in the 'cold war period' when they were too awkward to look at each other smoothly.So Mr. Wayne no longer asked where Superman went, but asked:

"Are you ok?"

The crown prince of Wakanda supported his left abdomen. He shook his head slightly, judging from his rich experience that his bones did not stab any internal organs.Then it was just a minor injury, and he was more worried about Bruce Wayne's wound.

"...so what's going on here?"

Bruce couldn't answer T'Challa's question. He vaguely wondered if Superman didn't want to deal with criminals in front of him...but how could such a thing be said?Batman frowned in the dark, and threw out another question.

"It's hard to say, maybe there is something else that must be resolved by the leader... I think we are safe, Prince. But can you think of why the other party would want your life?"

The best way to avoid a difficult problem is to ask another difficult one.The prince, who didn't know Superman, was immediately distracted, and he didn't know why the two waves of people chasing after him seemed to want him, and a group wanted his life.T'Challa doesn't think there's anything hateful about his country...he doesn't know anything.

...but T'Challa is also having a hard time letting go.Those angry eyes with deep hatred touched his nerves, and the virtuous prince felt inexplicably anxious.

And Superman in the distance was also listening to their conversation. When the prince who was kind enough to guide him said "I don't know, I don't understand." He was relieved and felt troubled at the same time.But the situation at this moment did not allow Clark to think more, because Eric, who was firmly pressed against the wall by him, was struggling to hit him.

...This is actually a very meaningless move.May I ask how many people on the whole earth can successfully escape and counterattack under the suppression of Superman?

But Eric did.This miracle actually happened—Clark, who was afraid that his brother would be injured, squeezed Eric's arm, and then dodged backwards.

Superman frees his prey.And looked at him silently and melancholy with that flawless face.This change made the mercenary a little bit more inexplicable besides anger and consternation.Eric subconsciously pulled out the dagger hidden by the side of his leg, vigilant like a cheetah in a fighting stance.

Eric, caught in the rage caused by his failed revenge, had no memory of ever doubting Superman's true identity, and besides-he was already convinced that Clark would not be Superman.So the man who had just been completely suppressed by power was just angry and unwilling.

Obviously, the man he wanted to kill after giving up everything was close in sight, but all opportunities were completely disappeared because of the appearance of Superman.Today he is bound to lose, and may even fall into the hands of the sons of blood feuds - there is no greater shame than that.

It was Superman who made Eric's efforts go to waste and became another joke in the world.

The culprit, Superman, remained silent.Clark's beautiful blue eyes stared at his furious brother without blinking... This was actually not the first time he saw Eric like this.This anger, this unwillingness, these struggles, in fact, he had seen them when they first met.

Young Superman caught in a flashback.He thought of the child who waited for the prey with the dagger in that summer...Superman suddenly woke up, realizing that the brother in front of him may never have changed.He still underestimated the distress of others, and he still paid too much attention to his own feelings...

The thinking brought about by the reflection made Clark completely calm.It was indeed a very strange day, and enough bad things happened in one day--so much that Superman would not allow any more.

...Clark must never be his brother's enemy.Superman will never allow Eric to continue to be his enemy.

And Eric Stevens, who could barely see the outline of Superman in the darkness, felt a burst of anger and vigilance at the same time.He vaguely noticed that Superman seemed to be looking at him all the time... This made Eric feel humiliated, and he suspected that he was just a joke in the eyes of Superman.

Eric had been waiting for Superman to say something—he'd been waiting for the godlike powerhouse to give him a break.But the other party was silent as if he was already dead.This made the young man who had nowhere to vent his emotions even more annoyed, and also felt a little inexplicably ashamed.He actually knew very well that he could not be Superman's opponent.So he simply tried to irritate the other party:

"What are you waiting for?" Clark Kent's adoptive brother looked stern. "Wait for me to die of old age here?"

... Clark, who had never been uttered a harsh word by his adoptive brother, choked for a moment, and then instinctively felt a little wronged.Although the god on earth is still hanging in the air at this moment, wearing a uniform.But this time he was more like Kent Jr. than Superman.

So he followed his temper and asked directly:

"Why did you do this? Why did you kill Prince T'Challa?"

Superman's tone did not contain accusations, as if he was afraid of hurting the heart of the mercenary and criminal in front of him.This question was so straightforward that Eric felt puzzled for a while.He hadn't guessed that the god in front of him was his sweet brother, but he felt that Superman's intuition was also extraordinarily keen.

Eric could have just babbled about 'mission requirements' and got over it.But for some reason, in the face of Superman with an exceptionally docile attitude, Eric actually had a little interest in talking.

"Stop acting like you really care about a criminal's backstory, God." The black youth's smile was bloody. "But I can still tell you, and you might as well tell that Prince His Majesty directly—you tell him:

Blood debts must be paid in blood. "

Eric's tone was full of sarcasm. He really wanted to have a few more words with this hero who was said to represent 'justice' and 'fairness', but he also knew that this short and vague sentence would not be enough to win people's trust.

But he's not one of those idiots who like to expose their wounds to others for sympathy, and that's all - he doesn't really expect Superman to believe him or call the shots for him.If Eric hadn't been concerned that Celia and Clark could not be involved, he would have taken the initiative to ask if Superman had made a substitute for him...

And before he could figure out how to taunt him next, he was shocked to find that...Superman shrank slightly as if he had been stung by something... Then he landed on both feet and walked towards him.

"...What the hell is going on?" Clark Kent tightened his jaw, his voice trembling slightly.

The alien with night vision looked at his brother's inexplicable and stunned face... He really didn't want to pretend.He really can't pretend he's just a 'bystander'.

—They are all too dishonest.Clark always felt, always felt that it was enough to take on many things by himself.He always thought that he could help Eric even if he didn't ask.

So he never even asked how his brother was orphaned.Why do you have to work so hard and demand yourself to improve...

Clark really regretted not confiding in Eric sooner, and really regretted not forcing Eric to confide in him.

So Superman strode forward, ignoring the dagger that the other side poked up in a hurry, and forced a hug to Eric Stevens.

The hug of love was so hard and sad that it crushed the mercenary against the wall.The 'murderer' who had never heard of Superman having such a habit was shocked. He was confused for a moment, and then he was about to go into a rage.

But before his anger could rekindle, an all too familiar, nasal voice blew against his ear and froze his mind.

"I should have asked you sooner."

Superman's voice was terribly sad.

"I don't even understand why I didn't ask in the past. Why I let you bear it alone... I really don't understand. Sure enough, I am still too stupid and too arrogant."

And then Clark was almost on the verge of saying, 'It's all my fault'.Superman's voice was trembling, with a slight twang that would scare Lex Luthor to death.No one would believe that this god on earth could be so weak, that he would hug a criminal while comforting him while blaming himself.

At this time, the Son of Krypton is like a child talking to his teddy bear, with complete trust and consideration.Superman's move was brave and brutal.It didn't leave even the slightest room for the criminal in his arms to escape...

Eric's mind went blank with resentment.

Wakanda's remnants and avengers have completely forgotten their original purpose.

…Eric Stevens struggled a few times, and yanked off the mask on his face.He looked at Superman, who was originally just a silhouette, and tried hard to look at the familiar yet unfamiliar face.

The former orphan looks at the boy who once secretly gave him cookies.

The voice of Clark Kent's adoptive brother trembled in disbelief:

"Clark."

The young Avenger felt icy cold in his brother's embrace.

On this day Eric finally knew Clark's secret.

They finally shared the one thing they kept from each other the most.And both also think that they should ask each other questions early.

——They should have become each other's pillar earlier, earlier, earlier...

The author has something to say: there are only a few more chapters and this volume is almost over.The next volume should be sugar except for the decisive battle.

It can be predicted that when Clark was enlightened, he also encountered a crisis that could be resolved.Don't worry everyone.

Clark: woo woo woo my brother is too miserable

Eric: Why is my brother so miserable? ?

T'Challa: ? ? ?

Bruce: what?Is this a rebellion? !

Deadpool: Huh?Why don't you turn on the lights?Heidengxiahuo hug, I'm going to tell Iron Man