[Comprehensive British and American] Aliens must die

"Messi, what's the matter with the hair on this body?" Lex asked, staring at the body.

"Sir, as you know, there will inevitably be deviations in human cultivation." Messi replied.

Most of these deviations will not cause any substantial impact, but this deviation of the body appears in the hair, and she promises that this will never affect the performance of the body.

Lex stared at the body soaked in the nutrient solution, the will of this world seemed to be particularly obsessed with certain things.

When this body was cultivated, he added his own super soldier serum.Unlike Captain America's, his serum uses the power of the Reality Stone.

The effects of the two serums were slightly different. Although his physical fitness was four times that of ordinary people, his body did not become stronger, and he still maintained the slenderness of a young man.

Except for the fact that there is no hair, Lex is quite satisfied with this body.

And now he has no time to re-cultivate a body, so...

Lex turned his gaze to the Reality Gem on his wrist, and if it didn't solve the problem, it was useless.

Sensing Lex's thoughts, the Reality Gem trembled, then quickly detached from Lex's wrist and floated above the body.

Red energy poured down, and with the efforts of the Reality Stone, hair grew on the body's head.

It wasn't until the hair had reached a satisfactory length that Lex nodded, allowing the slightly duller Reality Gem to rest on his wrist.

The body was taken out of the training cabin, and after Messi cleaned and tidied up the body, Lex reached out and placed his hand between the eyebrows of the body.

Messi looked at the boy with his eyes closed tightly on the bed, and felt that the core program was running at an uncontrollable speed. Could her master really come back?

Soon, she saw the answer.

The eyelids of the boy on the bed moved, and then he opened his eyes, like a miracle.

Lex sat up from the bed and moved his limbs. This body fit him well, but it took him a while to get used to the sudden increase in strength.

Messi looked at Lex, and his voice was full of joy: "Sir, welcome back."

Lex patted his artificial intelligence butler on the shoulder and said, "Thank you, Messi."

He was relieved enough that the artificial intelligence that had lost the Supreme Commander did not get out of control.

……

Clark couldn't remember exactly how many days of insomnia it was, he only knew that he hadn't felt Lex's breath for a whole day.

He searched the entire apartment, but there was no place where he could feel Lex's presence, it seemed that those hallucinations disappeared completely at the same time.

This made Clark sober, he raised his hand to cover his throbbing forehead, feeling extremely disappointed, he couldn't even keep Lex's phantom.

There were bursts of blackness in front of his eyes, the pain in his stomach was so empty that he protested, and the feeling of weakness came like a flood. Clark was trying to stay awake. He should go out and find some food. He couldn't collapse here.

……

Walking on the spacious and bright street, even though the sun was shining all over his body, Clark couldn't feel any warmth. He had already eaten something, and he no longer felt colic in his stomach, but his body was still extremely empty.

Clark walked blankly, he didn't take care of himself for a long time and his bad face made him look more like a homeless man.

He didn't want to go back to that lonely and cold apartment, and he didn't want Martha to see him in such a mess, so he chose to wander in the city Lex loved so much.

Unknowingly, Clark walked under the Lex Building, and he looked at the building with fascination. The news of Lex's death was concealed by Messi, so there was no change in the Lex Group, and everything was still in order running.

Clark was a little envious of these people who had been concealed. He would rather be worried about Lex's disappearance than clearly know that Lex would never come back.

Suddenly, Clark's body stopped, his expression changed suddenly, and he was staring at a familiar figure in front of him, like a man in deep despair seeing his last hope.

Clark didn't hesitate, and ran towards the figure with his fastest speed. He was so eager that he even forgot to take off the kryptonite chains on his body so that he could run faster.

"Lex!" Running behind that person, Clark hugged him forcefully, his face was full of ecstasy, as expected, Lex would not leave him like that.

"gentlemen?"

However, the voice belonging to the teenager shattered Clark's hope.

Clark's body suddenly became extremely stiff, and he slowly and hard let go of the person in his arms, and he could even hear his body creaking under the weight.

Clark looked at the person in his arms and turned around. This person had a face very similar to Lex's, but he was too young. This was just a boy around 15 years old, not his Lex.

The hope that had just been ignited in Clark's eyes was completely shattered.

The boy turned around, looked at the stranger who suddenly hugged him suspiciously, and asked suspiciously, "Sir, what's the matter with you?"

There was a strong smell of blood in Clark's mouth. He tried hard to suppress the trembling of his body due to pain, and said in a difficult voice: "Sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

"Ah, it's okay." The boy showed a clean smile, an expression that would never appear on Lex's face.

Clark wanted to turn around and leave right away, because he couldn't face the boy at all, and the face of the boy, which was very similar to Lex's, made him want to hug and kiss him.

But that wasn't Lex, and Clark once again recognized the fact that Lex was no longer there.

"Sir, you seem to be in need of help." The boy did not let the stranger who was in such a terrible state leave, but reached out and grabbed Clark's hand, and said carefully.

Clark felt the warm and soft touch on his hand, and his body shook heavily. He quickly withdrew his hand as if he had been scalded, and then looked at the boy again, but saw a hurt look in the boy's eyes.

He had hurt the boy. Realizing this, Clark was filled with guilt. He had already seen the sign on the boy's chest, which belonged to the volunteers of the Metropolis.

The teenager who was simply thrown away by - was a little disappointed, but he still smiled and said, "Sir, can I help you?"

Clark looked at the other party's sincere eyes and nodded involuntarily. He found that he couldn't refuse this boy at all.

Then, he saw happy ripples in the boy's eyes.

The boy looked at Clark and said, "I'm Ai Rui. I just became a charity volunteer. Can you tell me about your troubles? I will do my best to help!"

Infected by the vigor and joy in the youth's words, Clark felt that the pain in his heart seemed to be suppressed and weakened a lot.

"Can you walk with me?" Clark tried to make his voice less tense.

"Of course." Eric nodded.

Clark looked at the teenager beside him, and he couldn't help but care about the other person's appearance.

"Eri, do you know Lex Luthor?" Clark's voice was calm, but he clenched his hands.