Not Crazy yet [Comprehensive British and American]

Pierce gasped weakly.The man's mind was blank, and there was something in the confusion of fear and hatred... He has always been a personable conspirator.This time should be no exception - he can't afford to lose.real.He has seen too many bad things, and done too many bad things...

He was not surprised that he would die badly.He wasn't surprised that he would die on this kind of superpower... Alexander thought he was already a warrior.

But he looked away.Instinctively avoiding Superman's sight.He is not afraid of death.real.He wasn't even afraid of torture...but somehow.I don't know why he feels fear at this moment... It's not that he hasn't seen good people fall.But he has never seen a god go crazy.

—God is clearly mad.

Kal-El never stopped smiling.The Kryptonian also shrugged his shoulders to show that he really felt relaxed and comfortable.

The capeless Superman grabs Alexander by the right shoulder.He just lifted his feet off the ground—to the astonishment of the two Hydras struggling to climb out of the cabin.They were all terrified, they all had broken bones.The two villains looked at the 'hero' in the air dumbfounded... They were surprised that the other party would leave so directly.

—how could he do that?they will die.will die here!They are still bleeding, they have no power to resist!They have no weapons or tools... There is no doubt that they will be trapped in the mountains and die at the mouth of beasts...

But I don't want to die... I don't want to die!

Then one of them mustered up his courage and cried out with blood and tears on his face:

"Don't, don't be like this... there's nothing here... don't leave us! Please, please... Superman!"

His wailing was real and tragic.This provoked Karl El in mid-air to sneer.His attitude made Pierce feel goosebumps - all the humans in the audience felt the creeps...

He's crazy.

They thought together.

...Superman must be crazy.There's no other way...he's not like this, he shouldn't be...

But before their sluggish brains could figure out what 'Superman shouldn't' be, the Kryptonians turned their heads and spoke with a smile.

"You do look a little miserable."

Clark said matter-of-factly.His calm demeanor gave hope to the most optimistic of the three.He thought that the Kryptonian was still soft-hearted after all, and would take them away after all...

But he thought so beautifully

"You're bleeding."

With that awkward and hypocritical sympathetic voice, Superman read sarcastically.

"It's pathetic...Let me help you."

——As he spoke, his eyes burned red.A hot gaze pierced the bleeding wound on the man's lower abdomen.The mortal uttered an incomparably shrill scream.But this primitive and brutal 'healing' ended in an instant.The other was dumbfounded and trembling.He begged for inexplicable forgiveness with his mouth full of nonsense - he didn't want to be like this.He didn't want, didn't want to be punished.

punish?

I don't know why... the word "surprise" is very suitable for this situation.

But the human god who had just sent down the punishment looked at this scene, but put away the smile on his face.Superman said no more, no more threats.He flew straight into the sky and flew back to the base.Clark didn't control the speed very much, he flew extremely fast.Because Superman couldn't wait to implement his idea.He couldn't wait to see the old guy's expression of despair.

- You are the main course.You deserve to be punished the most.

I have an idea of ​​genius, I have a vision that will drive you to despair.

Clark was holding Alexander Pierce roughly.And this human not only didn't struggle, he was even smirking—how surprising.This damned criminal didn't weep bitterly because of fear... He still had the face to smirk, and the face to speak.

"You know what you're doing, don't you." The old viper laughed.Embarrassed and vicious. "You know what you're doing, but you do it anyway - you change. You really change! What genius changed you? He had the guts... He broke you and made you. A Worse than worst Superman, an alien who would scare the cowards out of the top!!!"

Pierce laughed wantonly.All he wanted at the moment was death—he still wanted to be the first person killed by Superman.He still wants the honor.So the more he said, the more exaggerated he became, and the more exaggerated he said:

"You're going to be a nightmare, you're going to be a public enemy—poor Nick, poor S.H.I.E.L.D. Pity him for his brilliant Avengers plan that day! Look who he's trying to recruit? Look what he's trusting? - You succeeded! You did it! Superman, the first superhero after the millennium - you have completely destroyed the government's positive illusions about you as a "hero" with today's cold blood... You are out of control gone."

- You're out of control.

Clark just laughed when he heard that.There was a strange lack of haze in his laughter.He smiled brightly and innocently... Then Superman suddenly raised his hand and pulled Pierce to look him in the eye.The Kryptonian's blue eyes were devoid of emotion - not only was he not provoked, he was also eerily calm.

"It's exactly what I want." Superman's handsome, godlike face was flawless.His smile is elegant and sweet. "What else am I doing, sir?"

Then Kal-El kicked through a wall with one kick.He was quick but not rude.John nodded after the Kryptonian rushed to the wall, and then threw Pierce onto the strange chair.

...it's just a coincidence.Just a wonderful coincidence - the room chosen by the Martian Manhunter... turns out to be the Winter Soldier's brainwashing room.

Pierce pursed his lips with a bruised face.After all, he is only a human being, and he will be afraid after all.But his calm speed also lives up to the name of his former S.H.I.E.L.D.The old Hydra panicked for less than three seconds before smirking again.

"Seriously? Is that what you think? Superman?" He narrowed his eyes viciously, looking at Martian Manhunter. "And you, John, you did it for him?—it's not like you, it's pathetic."

He lowered his voice and said softly, inducing.

"It's so sad. It's so sad John, you're such a good person, you're a good guy—and now you're helping this maniac, and you're trying to help this madman spread harm?"

Pierce's attitude was simply outrageous.He accused the alien, who had been tormented by him for half a year, for losing his kindness.He accuses his victims of being less than perfect...

If Superman really wanted to torture him like he tortured the Winter Soldier.Then maybe the Martian Manhunter would really hesitate.But the mind-reading Martian only gave him a complicated and pitiful look... because just now, Karl-El had told John what he really thought.

And even the mild-mannered Martians had to admit it.Superman's offer was really hard to say no to.

...so out of mercy.Out of pity for Pierce, John didn't reply.He didn't even bother to explain anything.Because Martian Manhunter knows it all too well.The content of the next 'punishment'... must be harsher than death for Alexander Pierce.

...But the fact that the Martians who were blamed did not express it does not mean that the Kryptonians are prepared to swallow their anger.Superman's face contorted, almost like a raging devil.The young man grabbed the human's neck and forced the hydra's head to make him look at him.

Kar-El's eyes were reddish, and there was a hot gaze that could not be shot.Pierce trembled a few times, but mustered up the courage to spit bloody saliva at Superman.

……Of course.He missed it.

"You idiot. I know you want to die, but you really don't have to—because I'm not going to kill you anyway."

The furious Superman said with a sneer.It's hard to imagine that he's only 22 years old, and it's hard to imagine that he hasn't completely lost his mind after going through all this... You know, he only needs to lightly close his hands and lightly grasp it-this dare to torture his friend, to him who is invincible The life of the old devil who spits on will be completely over.But he held back.He still didn't do this... The game has just begun, how could he have the heart to end the life of this witness early?

"Then what are you going to do? Are you going to torture me and insult me?"

When human beings face desperation, there are often only two choices-some people become braver as they fight, and some people kneel down and beg for mercy.There is no doubt that Pierce is the former.He was almost 70 years old, and this day's encounter should have made him weak... But at this moment, the old poisonous bug became more and more energetic.

Even his eyes were glowing.With that vicious and cold-blooded cold light.

"You're sick. Superman. And now you're going crazy with another good guy? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha This is the saddest part. Really poor you. Poor young man...you have the desires of the world Everything about you, you have supreme divine power...but look at you, you look like a disappointed child now."

"You could have claimed supremacy. You could have won the world for yourself - but what are you doing now? You're playing with me, you're playing my best game! You want me to fear ?You want to bring me down?!You want to do what I did??

You can't - you can't!Superman!Poor young man, in the end you will find that you might as well have killed me earlier..."

—As expected of Nick Fury’s former boss.

Clark watched the snake spray its venom expressionlessly.A sneer formed on Superman's lips.

Not only was he not provoked.Not only did he not lose his composure anymore... On the contrary, he calmed down again.

"Poor liar."

Superman accused softly with a calm expression.Clark straightened up, deliberately keeping a distance from Pierce.

The Kryptonian's smile was widening—the way he enjoyed something made Pierce slightly startled.The old agent's intuition was screaming desperately, screaming 'something bad'.

...What's wrong?

"Poor old fellow."

And Superman was still smiling.

"You think I'm arguing with you? Do you think I want your confession? You deserve it too?"

"Poor Pierce."

There was pure, innocent malice in his smile.Like a boy who breaks glass on purpose, like a demon who likes to push people into the abyss.

"We're 'reading' you. We're 'watching' you. Get it? Hydra."

'Hydra'

——'Buzz'...Pierce's mind went blank.He froze, he reacted.

The bone-chilling cold made Alexander grit his teeth, expressionless.His eyes showed fear for the first time...

He was afraid.

...Why did Superman drag him back to the base?Why would Superman put him on trial along with the good-natured Martians? ——Because he needs, needs the Martian Manhunter's abilities.because of him he wanted

—he wants to know all his secrets.he thinks……

no no please...

He begged silently.He looked at John in panic...but Superman blocked the Martian Manhunter with a dodge.The 22-year-old god on earth looked at him with a grin.

"You know a lot, don't you?"

Clark 'watched' the information synced into his brain by John.He savored these "little secrets" belonging to Pierce with relish—if he had been lucky enough to know all this a day ago, he would have worried about the government and Fury...but now Superman just enjoys it all.He has experienced too much this day.This bit of bad things, this bit of scandal, this bit of conspiracy... can no longer shake him again.

—after all he wasn't even surprised anymore.After all, all this is exactly as he thought... It is natural for an old guy who once sat in such a high position as Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. to have many life-threatening 'little' secrets.

And from this moment on, these secrets will become jokes one after another because of Pierce, a funny ghost.

Superman stared happily at Pierce, watching the expression on the other side's finally broken face.

"Shall I read your name? Shall I tell you who you know as 'traitors'? Shall I describe to you what they all look like and where they all work now?"

Pierce was dumbfounded.Pierce finally despaired.He roared like a beast...

"Stop, stop!"

The human helplessly supported his head, and the old man lost his composure and screamed.

"Do you want me to tell you how many bases you have in total, and how many dirty secrets you have? Do you want me to tell you how many horrible human experiments you have, and how many countries have you planted secrets?"

Superman finally couldn't help laughing.It doesn't feel bad -- it feels wonderful.

...I see, this is what it feels like to crush a person!

This is what it feels like to completely destroy other people's hopes...

Martian Manhunter couldn't bear to close his eyes.And Pierce trembled, and the earthlings wailed in pain.He's really smart and perceptive.Because he is good enough, he realized more clearly and clearly... what Superman will do, what he will do, and what he can do.

"Stop! Stop—you can't do this?! You're crazy, you're crazy—"

As he spoke, he slammed backwards.This loyal believer vainly wants to exchange death for Hydra's peace.But it's a pity that he can only think about it... After all, how could Kal-El allow him to die like this?As soon as Superman reached out, he grabbed the puppet who wanted to die.

The game has only just begun, his revenge has only just begun - he hasn't played enough...he hasn't finished it yet!

"Don't do it, don't do it, sir. Take the bet—let me finish it, won't you?"

Superman tilted his head.Clark Kent smiled like an insatiable child.

"You are truly a treasure. You are truly generous..."

"And this really surprised me... It turns out that you also have a heart, and it turns out that you also have a dream."

"Long live the Hydra."

The Kryptonian thought coldly.

"Our ambition will last forever."

He sneered.

"The dream you would give anything for - the dream of 'liberating' all humanity."

His smiling face is far more terrifying than a devil.

"And with your own hands, with your own hands - ruined it."

"Think about it, just think about it—think about it."

"Think about what I can do. Think about how far I can go."

"If you can't think of it, if you don't dare to think...then I'll tell you directly."

"Your dreams, your beliefs - the organization you have worked hard for and paid for all your life, your Hydra..."

"Within today, it will disappear because of you."

"There are no more Hydras in the world."

The author has something to say: it is not good to have no time and no manuscript status.Wait until I read these two chapters tomorrow, and then I will say whether I want to refine it.

Tell me, are you happy?Are you happy?Are you and me in the wild?Are you bullying my teammates?I directly pulled out your hometown for you hahaha (hey

A little bit of theater:

If the goddess does not appear, it is actually Loki who will face Clark's malice.

And there is no be ending for this passage - because Batman always succeeds in stopping Superman.

By the way, there will be red envelopes in this chapter.