I, Superman, the Supreme Commander

On the balcony, there was a cool breeze and the city lights across were bright as the night deepened.

Zhang Hong was wearing a bathrobe, holding a filter-tipped cigarette, standing on the balcony looking at the night view of the city. He looked as melancholy as a lyrical poet from the 1980s and 1990s.

Hey, woman.

It's all a lie. It's said to be 100 words, but it's actually 1 million words, and it took a full ten hours!

If he didn't have superhuman self-healing abilities, his body cells could regenerate endlessly...

In short, he did not bring shame to the Chinese.

A figure walked gently to his side, took out the unlit cigarette from his mouth, and silently hugged him from behind.

"What are you thinking about?"

Feeling the gentle and curvy bosom of the beautiful woman behind him, Zhang Hong sighed softly and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made you wait so long and dwell on those things..."

"What things?"

"Chastity, morality, sense of responsibility... in short, those are damn unimportant things. In fact, I should have figured it out a long time ago. You and I are not ordinary people. There is no need to restrain ourselves with those things. We are all adults, and we are willing..."

"And I've always been worried that if we had a child, it would cause huge trouble. I didn't want to abandon my wife and children... But later, I found out that my situation was a little special and I couldn't have offspring with humans."

Zhang Hong once secretly studied himself. After all, if he could master the secret of the Kryptonian bloodline power, it would be a very useful technology.

But then he discovered that he was not a Kryptonian in the pure sense - his superhuman powers were more like some kind of supernatural power bestowed by the system.

His body cells or tissues will inevitably decompose into elementary particles shortly after leaving his body. They cannot be cloned or used to produce offspring.

Zhang Hong was also confused about this and didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

It feels like he has become some kind of digitized or conceptual existence.

The benefits are obvious, he shouldn't age, get tired, or be easily harmed by other supernatural powers.

The downside is that he can't reproduce like normal people, although he has no intention of having children at the moment.

"Alicia, I don't want to lie to you. I'm not a messenger sent by God to save mankind. I'm just an ordinary person who has gained extraordinary powers. An earthling from a parallel world... I've been pretending to be a saint and a charlatan for the past few years, and I'm actually very tired..."

"If I could, I would definitely take you back to my hometown. But I really can't do it..."

"Now I've figured it out. Saving humanity has nothing to do with me anymore. I've done what I should do."

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't stay here. Why would it be wrong for me to fulfill your wish? Why must there be an emotional foundation? Why must there be a happy ending? At least we have no regrets..."

Alicia listened to Zhang Hong's story silently from behind, saying nothing, just hugging him quietly, with her face against his back, deeply sniffing his scent.

After Zhang Hong finished speaking, Alicia turned his body around, hooked his chin with her finger, and said charmingly: "Since you have thought it through, the night is long, why don't we do something more meaningful."

Zhang Hong couldn't help but glare at her.

"Greedy woman, you are courting death!"

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At noon, Alicia woke up from a deep sleep and couldn't help rubbing her sore waist, feeling sore all over.

Then her body stiffened, her expression turned gloomy, and she stroked the marks left by the man on the bed sheet.

There was no one around her, but Alicia seemed to still be able to feel the wild warmth left by that person.

Alicia saw the envelope left on the bedside.

When I opened it, I saw two lines of Chinese characters written in regular script.

[I have loved you before, please take care of yourself. 】

【——Zhang Hong】

Tears suddenly filled her eyes, but Alicia wiped them away before they fell.

The sadness on her face flashed away, and she quickly calmed down and returned to her calm and composed look.

After getting out of bed, walking to the workroom and lying in the virtual earth equipment cabin, Alicia said to Red Queen: "Red Queen, back up my memory from last night."

The Red Queen appeared on the screen. She did not immediately execute the order, but advised: "I want to remind you that your actions may cause displeasure to Mr. Commander."

"This scumbag has already run away, why bother with him so much? Follow the order!"

"Starting the memory copy process..."

A few hours later, in the virtual earth, in Alicia's exclusive private space.

This is a place with green grass and blooming flowers. The house, like a fairy tale castle, is located on a cliff by the sea. There are blue sky and white clouds, rippling blue waves, and white birds circling around it. It is as beautiful as a fairyland.

Alicia, dressed in a princess dress, like a girl in her first love, walked towards the castle gate.

When she walked to the door, it opened inward, and a tall, handsome, black-haired man in a tuxedo suit walked out with a smile.

He saluted like a gentleman and said softly, "Welcome home, my mistress."

A bright smile appeared on Alicia's face, her eyes turned into crescents, and she smiled like a little fox whose conspiracy had succeeded.

Looking at the man in front of her whose appearance, temperament and demeanor were exactly the same as Zhang Hong, she felt a sense of accomplishment of conquest.

Humph. Scumbag, you didn't expect that.

Even if you run away, so what? I have my own way to keep you here.

Alicia used her authority and asked Red Queen to help her extract and integrate all the information related to Zhang Hong from the citizen memory bank to create this digital human with a highly restored original body.

Apart from other things, at least the experience during sex will not be compromised. For this, Alicia worked hard yesterday and collected hundreds of physiological behavior experience data.

If she gets bored playing in the virtual earth later, Alicia plans to create a highly realistic tactical humanoid and stuff Zhang Hong's digital personality into it. In this way, she can get a super realistic "toy" in the real world... ahem, she is not a scumbag.

It was that man who was the first to cheat on her. He stood her up for so many years.

This delicate flower of hers is almost withering and drying up.

If it wasn't for the Red Queen turning against her at the last moment, giving her advice on strategies based on Zhang Hong's character weaknesses and helping her take down this pretentious man, her best years would have been wasted.

For this reason, she even watched a lot of Chinese romantic dramas, imitating the soft and pitiful female postures that Chinese men like. And catering to the preferences of these stinky men, she slightly enriched her mind...

[Hehe. Scumbag, I want you to experience the feeling of cheating on yourself! ]

A certain bad woman thought bitterly.

If Zhang Hong knew that everything that happened last night was a plot planned by two women, he wouldn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Unfortunately, Superman's abilities don't include mind reading.

At this time, Zhang Hong himself had arrived at a place 1.5 million kilometers away from the earth, in the low-Earth orbit of the sun, watching the huge fireball floating in the black universe, bathing in the surging light and heat of this yellow star.

"Oh my god...hiss..."

"Why does this feel better than that?"

"...You can't say that. It's not a good feeling."

Zhang Hong felt like he was soaking in warm hot water in the tiring late autumn and early winter. All the muscles and pores in his body relaxed. It was so comfortable.

He felt so comfortable that he couldn't help but lie down and have a good sleep.

He thought that perhaps the baby also felt this warm and relaxing feeling in the mother's womb. As the son of the sun, Superman felt like he was back to his mother when he came to the sun.

"I hope that when I wake up, everything will be as I wish..."

Zhang Hong thought so and looked back towards the earth.

His eyes were like an astronomical telescope, looking through the distant void at the sapphire-like planet in the universe.

You can even see through the clouds and down to the ground, and see the busy scenes of all living beings in Republic City.

Taking a final look at the new human civilization that he had painstakingly created over the past few years, Zhang Hong closed his eyes, lay in the empty space, and let his consciousness follow the call of his body as he fell into a deep sleep.

In the space not far from where he was sleeping, a huge satellite was floating quietly, with its camera always aimed at him.

The indicator lights on the satellite flickered like breathing, and the sunlight passed over its dark side, revealing a shining logo of the Human Republic.