[Comprehensive Yingmi] It’s all the face that hurt me

Lionel frowned and asked, "Why don't you speak?"

Atar: "..." What do you want me to say.

He said it to himself several times - don't be angry, don't be angry.

But there seemed to be a wild beast screaming in Atar's heart, and he felt that he was only a little away from his character collapsing, jumping up and giving Lionel a hard head.

After meeting this group of peers, Atar felt that he was becoming more and more Buddhist, and he couldn't figure out what was going on in their minds.

If things go on like this, sooner or later he will enter an old state.

Connor was the only normal and reliable peer he had come into contact with. At this moment, Atal suddenly resonated with him, and subconsciously sighed the same as Jason...

It's not easy, Connor, it's hard for you.

"What illegal genetic research?" He chose to find out the key words in Lionel's words, "Is the evidence just you and me?"

There is no need to find any information to prove this, just Lionel's face is enough——

He has a face that is a mixture of Lex's pale handsome face and Superman's facial features, and perhaps because Superman's genes have a bit of divinity, when he is not speaking, he naturally shows that kind of distance away from ordinary people, as if in the clouds. feel.

——Hazy as if coated with a layer of noble brilliance.

Both Lionel's and Attar's features are so prominent that it's hard to ignore.

However, due to the difference in other genetic components, the overall appearance of the two of them is still very different, so they will not be misidentified.

Lionel has a little more melancholy and gloomy that belongs to Lex, while Atal's composition from Bruce is more noble and refined.

If the two of them appear at the same time, it will give a strange feeling that Superman NTR has someone.

Just the fact that they stand together is enough to feed all the entertainment magazines on the front page, and the reporters will go crazy because of this so-called superman pornographic news that can be called real hammer.

The corner of Atal's mouth twitched, inexplicably thinking of the possible title——

"Shock!Superman actually did this kind of thing with two big diamond kings and five rich men! "

Even he couldn't help but feel sorry for Superman, whom he knew nothing about so far...

Because as far as it seems, the other party neither knows the existence of Lionel nor Attar.

"...well," Lionel let go of him and shrugged, "but what's more important is how he did it. I'll give all the information to Superman."

And then Superman would be handed over to Batman... He didn't say it, but Lionel was pretty clear about it.

Batman is the most critical person in power, and only he can decide whether he can gain a foothold in the world of light.

Afterwards, he returned to this topic again, his eyes concealed his yearning for the light, almost burning the person watching: "...what do you think?"

Lionel has seen Superman several times, and several times he couldn't help but want to rush up to greet him, letting the gaze of those similar blue eyes fall on him.

But he was trapped beside Lex by the chain, and he could only watch the corner of the red cloak of the god of men disappear from sight, doing all the bad things in the dark depths.

This time, he didn't want to be someone's dog anymore, he defeated the despicable part of his genes, Lionel wanted to be himself, wanted to wear a battle suit with an "s" on it, wanted to be with...

Superman fights side by side.

And Atar is a member he also wants to pull into Superman's family, as he himself said-Superman will try to pull him out of the quagmire.

So, in the afterglow of the setting sun and the gentle cool breeze, Lionel stretched out his hand to Atal, and at the same time nodded slightly to him, like a silent but firm invitation.

The latter was stunned for a moment, and then put his hand on it helplessly: "...Superman is also good."

Lionel tightened his hand and held Atal's hand in his palm, so tight that Atal could almost hear the creaking sound of the bones being overwhelmed.

But he didn't say a word, silently bearing Lionel's inexplicable force.

Although he hasn't really come into contact with Superman, Atar has a high degree of affection for him.

It may be because the pair of pure blue eyes that he saw in the mirror with a slight sense of compassion probably originated from Superman, so this made him have some interest in him.

At present, he has received different evaluations of Superman from different people, but no matter how many differences there are, they will all converge to one point——

He is the most powerful superpower in the world and the closest member of the Justice League to God.

Few people can name Superman's shortcomings. Even Lex can only say words like "self-righteous" and "superior".

But these shortcomings have become a kind of natural existence in Superman, and there is no doubt that he is worthy of people's love, even faith.

"But it's agreed in advance that I still want to stay at the Green Arrow's house," Attar emphasized after thinking about it, "just like you still can't let go of Lex."

This sentence made Lionel stunned for a moment, then he raised his forehead and said with a wry smile: "You can see it, I really can't do anything to Lex's father."

Anyway, it was impossible for him to really add insult to injury to Lex, at most he would use some means to prevent him from leaving.

Lionel opened his eyes from the training cabin, and the first person he saw was Lex, so no matter what, he would not do anything to hurt him.

… After all, it was Lex who gave him life.

Although Superman taught him how to live, the former cannot be ignored.

"What if there is a conflict at that time?" Attar asked curiously, "If Superman and Lex fight, who will you help?"

"Why is it like an ethical drama?" Lionel complained, let go of his hand, and rubbed his fingers, "This is not simple."

"Of course, help whoever is right. Even Superman, sometimes he makes mistakes, right?"

"Like last time, Papa Lex restricted the circulation of kryptonite in the market. He didn't plan to deal with Superman again. Instead, he was helping him, but Superman misunderstood him." He said naturally.

Maybe because he couldn't get used to Atal's wrong impression, Lionel took the initiative to explain and said some good things for Lex: "... Lex's father is really bad sometimes, although he treats bad guys cruelly, but he is very measure."

"But he just doesn't respect my choice." He complained slightly.

Originally, Atar planned to learn something from his words——

After all, uh, he was given life by the League of Assassins, and Lex, like the League of Assassins, is in the super-English hostile camp, and Lionel's current predicament is in a way similar to his.

But from this point of view, they are still fundamentally different, because Lex is not so bad.

He is quite sensible and knows how to trouble Superman when nothing happens in Metropolis, but he helps Superman when something happens, repeatedly jumping between the line of bad guys and good guys.

Maybe this is why Superman can't do anything about Lex Luthor, the villain in the Metropolis. You can't define whether this person is a bad guy or not.

... But wait a minute, is this really black powder?Atal thought silently, this is too strange.

From the perspective of the reason for hating Superman, Lex did this because he was worried that all human beings would become lazy due to relying on Superman, and gave up self-help.

So although Lex uses Lionel's ability to do some dirty things on the dark side of the shadow, he won't feel resentful towards him because of it.

"I see." Attar said, "You just have a conflict of ideas, so it's not completely hostile."

Lionel nodded: "That's it."

"So I also want to stay in the Green Arrow, and I don't mean to completely put myself on the side of Superman." He added.

"Ah, it doesn't matter." Lionel seemed relieved, and patted him on the shoulder, "Just know your position."

Just as he finished speaking, a window facing the forest suddenly opened.

First, a schoolbag was thrown and landed in the manicured bushes, making the sound of crackling leaves, heralding that someone was about to appear from above.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, a figure sneaked out of the room.

Atal and Lionel tilted their heads in unison, silently following his figure and moving down slowly, like a slowed-down lens in a movie.

When the opponent jumped to the ground without knowing it and made a superhero landing, Lionel still stood there with his arms folded maliciously, waiting for the opponent to sneak into their position.

Atal couldn't bear it anymore, he squeezed Lionel's arm, motioning him to leave quickly.

Lionel's accusatory expression seemed to say - what do you think I am a tool man?are you kidding me?

"You don't want to startle the snake with your own plan." Atal could only say, although he still didn't know what kind of plan Lionel had made, that would only be asked later.

Upon hearing this, Lionel pinched his face reluctantly, and then disappeared from sight, probably flying away.

Only then did Atar walk behind the opponent, who was still picking up his backpack, because the zipper was not closed properly, and the stationery was spilled all over the floor by the careless owner.

The other party started to organize his things in a hurry, and said in pieces: "My God! Mr. Stark won't blame me for being late!"

It's almost like a rabbit scurrying to the Red Queen's feast, and Atal is the Alice who caught him.

"Hi." Atal leaned over and said.

He purposely used a low volume, but still frightened the latter to stagger, and jumped up like a little rabbit. He quickly put the deflated schoolbag on his chest, took a few steps back, and yelled loudly while covering his body. :"ah--!"

"What are you doing, Peter." He named the man.

Peter's expression froze, he didn't expect Atar to appear in front of him.

His face changed, Peter looked like he would die at the scene in the next moment, the red tide of embarrassment quickly dyed his ears and neck, as if he was steamed by the heat wave, he whispered.

"—I, I... this, I just want to..."

The more flustered Peter became, the more he spoke incoherently. In the end, he didn't know what he was talking about, so he could only think desperately:

It's over, is there anything more terrifying, more embarrassing than this scene?

What are you doing Peter Parker!

"I'm sorry!" He closed his eyes and apologized, tightening the schoolbag on his chest, "It's because of me, I have something to do and want to go out!"

He thought sadly: Mr. Stark had finally texted him back just a few minutes ago, saying they were at the bar.

Although I don't know why Mr. Stark sent him such a text message, because he is still a minor.

However, judging from the grammatical errors and the reversed wording of the text message, the situation is very urgent, and it should be an implicit call for help, after all, "they" is used.

You know, Mr. Stark gave him a detailed account of the hateful things about Oliver and Bruce. They are obviously not the type to sit and drink together.

Moreover, he really couldn't figure out what Mr. Stark had gone through between being kidnapped half an hour ago and getting drunk at the bar.

On the contrary, Atal was taken aback by his suddenly raised voice, and then said: "It's okay, you can go out if you want, why..."

He didn't go on, and thoughtfully left space for Peter, but he didn't expect to make the latter even more desperate.

— to turn over the window.

He added in his heart what Atal hadn't said, and Peter was devastated.

……yes?why?

It's not because Connor just called their Russian housekeeper to introduce him to the manor, which made him dizzy, and he didn't have a chance to hurry away.

Moreover, the other party always reminded him of the British butler in Wayne Manor. They all belonged to the kind of character who would control people, which made Peter miserable.

Although Quinn Manor is indeed magnificent and makes Peter feel novel, but Mr. Stark is more important.

So, Peter had no choice but to say that he hadn't finished his homework, and then, in the sight of the other party, returned to his own guest room with numb scalp.

He stuffed Spider-Man's suit into his school bag just in case, and then he didn't stop doing anything, opened the window and turned out, and then he was arrested.

And because the action was too flustered, the hastily wrapped Spider-Man suit rolled out and came to Atal's feet.

The eyes of both of them followed the battle uniforms, and the air seemed to freeze for a while.

Atal bent over to pick it up and handed it to Peter. The latter stiffened, took a few steps towards him, and took the battle suit.

"You're welcome," Attar said, "Spider-Man."

Hearing this, Peter let go of his hand, the schoolbag fell to the ground, and the stationery was scattered on the ground again, but he was not in the mood to pick it up, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while.

He covered his face with his battle suit, and said desperately: "If I said that I can only think about it if I put on tights and do my homework in the fresh air, would you believe that I am not Spider-Man?"