"Hahahahahahaha!!!!!!" Jon couldn't help laughing wildly after seeing Clark being swallowed by antimatter energy.
"Clark! You're nothing more than that! Is there any use in talking? Fighting relies on brains, brains! I spent so long with you just to wear down your physical strength! Do you really think I can't do anything to you? Ah? Hahaha! It seems that Mr. Tianji made a miscalculation, and it doesn’t take fifty people to kill you. (English)" Jon got carried away with his pride.
"Don't be careless! He's still alive! (English)" Tony's clone stepped forward to remind him.
"How is that possible? Look at the destructive power, not even a god can survive. (English)" Jon pointed at the huge bottomless pit and said disapprovingly.
Before he finished speaking, a ray of silver light fell from the sky and shot straight towards Jon. Jon was talking to Tony and did not notice the strange phenomenon above his head. The silver light fell very fast and came to Jon in a blink of an eye. On top of En's head, just as Jon's brain was about to be pierced by the silver light, a shadow ghost hand suddenly appeared in the shadow under Jon's feet, catching the silver light at a faster speed.
The automatic activation of the ability aroused Jon's vigilance. He spread out the object grabbed by the ghost hand and saw that it was the throwing knife that Tony had just used.
"Isn't this your impression of a flying knife? Do you want to kill me? (English)" Jon asked as he asked.
"Can you not be an idiot? This knife was dropped from the sky by Clark! I kindly remind you that you still slandered me. (English)" Tony cursed excitedly.
Just as the two were arguing, another silver light fell from the sky!
"Watch it for yourself! (English)" Tony reminded him. Clark took away two of his impression flying knives. He knew Clark's movements better than anyone else.
The falling speed of the silver light was more than ten times faster than before. Jon's expression changed drastically. He summoned more than 3,000 ghost hands at the fastest speed to meet the bright silver light. The two were more than a hundred meters high in the sky. Meter's place touched!
The power of the silver light was unstoppable, and the ghost hand rushing at the front was directly passed through. However, the closer the shadow ghost hand was to the shadow, the more solid the black shadow became. When the silver light broke through to fifty meters away from Jon, The decline has finally eased.
"Don't pick it up, get out of the way! (English)" Tony reminded kindly.
"Stop joking! (English)" Jon became angry, and more than 5,000 shadow ghost hands emerged from the shadow behind him, merging into a giant shadow ghost hand, clenching his fist and hitting the silver light. .
At this time, the silver light was less than twenty meters away from Jon, and it collided head-on with the newly formed Ghost Brake Fist. The Ghost Brake Fist, which was as big as a small truck, split into half in an instant. Jon was horrified when he saw this, and just wanted to move. He avoided the sharp edge with his steps, but found that his rheumatoid arthritis was affected, and he could not move even with a cane. The crisis of death instantly made Jon crazy. He no longer grudged his mental power, and countless shadow ghosts followed him. His shadow emerged, just to resist this fatal silver light.
However, a dramatic scene occurred. After tearing apart most of the Ghost Sha Fist, Yin Mang's momentum was completely exhausted, revealing its true appearance - a half-broken flying knife.
"Hahahahahaha!!!!!!" Jon laughed wildly again after surviving the disaster.
"Hey~" A sigh came from the sky, and another silver light fell from the sky. The speed was even faster than before. Jon was still big and small one second, and was split in half by the falling half of the blade the next second. He fell straight down.
In the clouds at an altitude of 2,000 meters, Clark was falling downwards in a tilted posture. His right arm was red and his palm was still smoking. In order to kill Jon reliably, he was forced to activate the potential of his right arm to 40%. As a price, his right arm suffered multiple bone fractures and could no longer swing normally.
Clark had already seen through Jon's little move. The moment the Ghost Brawl passed around Jon's back, it was obviously loose. Although he didn't know what Jon was doing at the time, he had already prepared a dike in his heart. In Antimatter The moment the energy poured out, he activated the potential of his left leg to 35% and instantly jumped to an altitude of 5,000 meters. He survived, but the heel of his right foot was still rubbed by the antimatter energy, and a corner was missing.
Although he successfully killed Jon, Clark's combat effectiveness was no longer intact: his dominant right hand had an old injury that had not healed, and this time it activated its potential again, it was completely disabled; although his left leg could still move for the time being. , but you will still have to bear the impact of landing later.
Ten seconds later, there was a loud "bang" and Clark fell to the ground and broke his left leg. Clark couldn't help but laugh at himself. Such an injury was almost equivalent to being sentenced to death. It was absolutely impossible to turn the tide with just one left hand, but even so, he had to take away a few more people before he died. Since he himself cannot eradicate evil, he must try his best to reduce the burden on future generations. Justice may fail, but it will eventually prevail!
Seeing Clark's expression of despair, Tony, who was standing not far away, couldn't help but get angry: "Hey, hey, hey? Isn't that right? Do you think you are great? Do you think of yourself as a hero? Don't be stupid!!! Your death will indeed cause a sensation, but then what? People will only be sad for you for a while at most, and will soon forget you. Wake up! You are just a tool in their eyes. (English) "
"I know that even if I die, the only ones who will really be sad for me are my relatives and my parents, but so what? I grew up watching heroic movies, showing sympathy to the weak, maintaining peace, and being a person without A righteous person with selfish desires, this is what I expect, I am willing to be such a person. (English)" Clark said calmly.
"Young man, tell me about justice! Everything you do is for self-satisfaction, stop treating yourself as a saint! (English)" Tony said angrily.
"Hahaha!" Clark suddenly laughed.
"What's so funny? Do you know you're about to die!? (English)" Tony said angrily, feeling that his words had no effect.
"Do you know what the greatest human spirit is? It's the spirit of sacrifice! (English)" As Clark spoke, he casually crushed the loess on the ground into a clod, smashed it into Tony's face, and passed through it. .
"Okay, just die with your spirit of sacrifice. (English)" Tony sighed and said helplessly.
After a while, it snowed in the sky. A snowflake fell on Clark's cloak. The red cloak faded instantly. This was no ordinary snow. It was created by Barkan Gray of the Hidden Alliance using his superpowers. Mutated snow - melted snow, which is a hundred times more acidic than ordinary acid snow.
Clark soon noticed something strange. He looked up at the sky. Through the clouds, he could vaguely see a winged physical development user carrying a person on his back and tampering with the surrounding clouds. If he could If the two of them fight, this sour snow can be stopped.
Power transfer → left arm!
Clark spotted the target and threw the clod of soil in his hand into the air. When the clod rose to an altitude of 3,000 meters, it automatically fell down. Clark hesitated for a while, activated the potential of his left arm to 25%, and tried again, but the result was worse. The clod of earth could not withstand such a strong force, and it disintegrated before it could fly very high.
"Are you so afraid of me? You actually resorted to such despicable methods. (English)" Clark, who had no choice but to do anything, asked with an ugly face.
"Do you think we don't know what you're thinking? Do you want to have more support before you die? Stop dreaming and die honestly! (English)" Tony said gloatingly.
An hour later, Clark's cloak and tights all faded, and spots of festering wounds appeared on his originally fair skin. Clark's life breath became weaker and weaker. Gradually, his consciousness fell into a state of returning to the lantern:
31 years ago, Histon's Superpower Laboratory.
"High level A? Or a person with physical development abilities!? (English)"
"It is said that this child is only 8 years old. How could he give such a high evaluation? (English)"
"Could it be that he is a child from a family with super powers? What is this child's name? (English)"
"It seems his name is Peter Crook. He doesn't come from a family with super powers. I remember his father was a little-known drama actor. (English)"
Peter Crook, who was only eight years old, hid behind his father and was talked about by strangers around him. His original name was not Clark Crook, but Peter Crook was his original name.
Pete's father's name is Chris Crook. He is indeed just a little-known drama actor. Because he can't make money from his work, his wife has run away with someone else. In the eyes of outsiders, he is just a loser. loser.
Chris Crook comforted his son's head with his hands and smiled at everyone to show his goodwill. He looked very embarrassed. He did not expect that his son would be so awesome.
Not long after, a middle-aged man dressed as a rich man came over and discussed with Chris: "Hello, my name is Mike Rem. Your child is very good. Do you want to consider giving him to me to raise?" I am confident that I will develop him into a big man. If you are willing, I can pay you 500,000 yuan in gold. (English)"
When people around him heard this, they were all envious. 50W rice gold is a huge sum of money for ordinary people. It can also help you raise your son. Why not?
After hearing this, Chris felt a little overwhelmed. Young Peter understood the rich man's words and pulled his father's pants with some fear.
"Don't worry, I definitely don't mean to steal your son. I am the vice president of Superman Fitness Club, and this is my business card. Our brand lacks a spokesperson, and I think your son meets our requirements very well. (English) "Mike Rem said with sincerity.
Chris carefully examined the business card handed out by the other party for a while, and replied in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Well, I'm sorry, I want to try taking care of the child by myself. As a father, it doesn't seem appropriate to leave the child to others. (English)"
"Well then, please accept the postcard first. I am very optimistic about your son. If you change your mind one day, you can contact me at any time. (English)" Mike Rem said in a friendly manner.
"Okay, thank you. (English)" Chris responded politely.
In the next three years, Chris quit his job in the drama club and concentrated on raising his children at home. He took Peter for a morning run in the morning, and supervised Peter's studies in the evening. He would take Clark to watch the Heroes series of movies every weekend, and the cycle started again and again.
One day three years later, Chris asked Pete three questions:
"Which hero is your favorite? (English)"
"Superman! (English)"
"Why do you like it? (English)"
"Because Superman is the most powerful of all heroes! (English)"
"What else? (English)"
"And?... (Thinking for a while) He often helps the weak and is a good person. (English)"
"well said!"
The next day, Chris entrusted Peter to Mike Rem, who handed him the postcard that day. From then on, Peter Crook had a new name——Clark Crook. He has never met his biological father.
Nine years later, under the training of Mike Ream, Clark Crook's strength improved by leaps and bounds. At the age of only 20, he developed his body to level 6 and won the championship in the all-around individual competition.
On the day he won the championship, Clark ignored the reporters' rush for interviews and rushed into Mike Ream's office impatiently.
"You said that as long as I can win the championship, you will take me to see my father." Clark said with excitement.
"Calm down first, I'll show you a video. (English)" Mike Rem said with a serious face. After that, he turned on the electronic screen behind him. On the screen, Chris was lying on a haggard face. On the hospital bed.
Clark's expression changed drastically, and he asked angrily: "Why don't you tell me why he is so sick! Do you only have money in your eyes!? (English)"
"Please watch the video carefully before talking to me. (English)" Mike Rem said in a deep voice.
"Pete, my good boy~ (English)" Chris's voice came from the video.
Hearing this familiar voice, Clark immediately suppressed his inner impulse and turned his attention to the video.
"Cough cough!" Following several violent coughs, Chris said peacefully: "My child, please forgive me for entrusting you to someone else without consulting you. I know you will definitely blame me, but I must not If you don't do this, I don't want you to be as mediocre as me in the future. Well, you can't say that, even if I raise you up, you will definitely be more promising than me. (English) "
"..."
"To be honest, I actually have selfish motives. Do you know why I always take you to watch superhero movies? Because of your dad, I also wanted to be a superhero when I was young. Unfortunately, things didn't work out as I wanted. Your dad has no superpowers. I don’t have the ability to make money, I’m not particularly smart, and I couldn’t get into a good school. Your mother divorced me because she thought I was worthless. But you are different from other children. You are the chosen one. You have the potential to become a superhero, and I hope you can continue your father's dream and become a hero who benefits society."
Clark didn't say anything, but his eyes were a little red.
"When you see this video, I should be no longer alive. I have stomach cancer, which is in the advanced stage, and I will have surgery soon. I originally wanted to say these words to you in person, but if I didn't If you survive, I hope you won’t blame your Uncle Rem, he paid for all my medical expenses, and he didn’t tell you because he was afraid of delaying your training.”
The screen suddenly went black.
"Mike Ream!!!! (English)" Clark hissed.
Clark looked extremely angry. If he wanted to, he could kill the man in front of him at any time.
"Do you still remember what your father asked you at the beginning? You said that you like Superman because Superman is the strongest hero, and he often saves the weak and is a good man. This is what your father told me before entering the operating room. .(English)" Mike Rem said calmly.
Clark was stunned for a moment.
As soon as the scene changed, Bai Ye, Mr. Tianji, Tony, Barkan Gray, and the winged body developer all arrived at the scene. Bai Ye's face was very pale. He was the one who brought him here. Although Zhu Zimu's mind body replenished his mental strength, his mental state was still very poor. Fortunately, the hard work paid off. Clark was half a body They were all buried in the snow, with no signs of life at all.
"Mr. Tianji, didn't you say you need at least fifty members? Why did you fail? (English)" Barkan Gray said with excitement. He was still trembling before coming. After all, his opponent was the famous Clark. ·Crook, everyone has the possibility of dying in battle. I didn't expect that the brothers in front were so good. By the time it was his turn, Clark had basically lost his fighting ability.
"Don't get the advantage and behave well. If he didn't have to kick Aaron, the ending might have been different. (English)" Mr. Tianji said with a sigh.
"Do you think Clark is still alive? (English)" Bai Ye asked, holding his chin.
"How is it possible? I can no longer feel the life energy in his body at all. (English)" the winged member of the Hidden Alliance affirmed.
"Let's bury him. Although he killed many of us, he is indeed a person, but his position is different from ours. (English)" Bai Ye suggested.
"If you want to bury them, I won't get involved. (English)" Tony said, spreading his hands.
However, several other people have set off, and no one will disrespect the hero, unless he is a psychopath.
At the same time, Clark, who was in a state of suspended animation, suddenly regained consciousness, his originally dim eyes suddenly gained color, and his stopped heart started beating again.
