【 General Anh My 】 Great Pursuit At The Next Door

Anthony returned to the "R&D position", and the resentment of being a social animal during the holidays disappeared. Not only because Clark took him out to play, but also because Clark frantically wrote the first ten chapters of the new novel for him.

Anthony read it happily and proofread it for him by the way. He liked this style of writing, which at first glance was unlikely, and it was called "The Cross". It's going to kill you.

Then, Anthony took out the manuscript he had bought and changed it. Because he was afraid of revealing Superman's identity, his request was more bells and whistles, and now he used PS to throw away those superfluous decorations, and then modified some details, and finally passed on to Joe Al.

Joe Al: "So, what's the use of that?" "

Makes Superman look less stupid and has a few more hidden pockets." As for the other materials, you still need to improve them. The Man of Steel isn't invincible, is it?"

Joe El cooperated this time and found some suitable materials. Anthony was lying on the workbench picking and choosing: "Clark said that Kryptonite hurt him a lot, so is there any material that can reduce it, and it is best to prevent it?"

Joe Al shook his head: "There was no such situation before the destruction of Krypton, so we don't know, it's just based on the card... Clarke's peculiar state is speculated on now.

"So how will Kryptonite affect him? You have to write an emergency plan for this, right?" "Kryptonite

... There are many kinds, just as there are many kinds of soil and rocks on the earth. I also don't know how each type of kryptonite affects Clark.

Anthony rolled his eyes and created a new workbook, wrote "Kryptonite Classification", and saved it in the newly made internal network. There are only two "computers" in this network: Anthony's Fruit Computer, Joe Eyre, or Fortress of Solitude. Generally speaking, it will not be discovered at all, and even if it is discovered, it is difficult to invade, and if it does, it will be discovered as soon as possible.

Joe Eyre "looked" at a large number of memos that Anthony had made on the Internet, and his vigilance against Anthony was relaxed again.

Anthony: "Kryptonite, Kryptonite stone, it should have been fine without the aliens coming from over there... Where did all the kryptonite on Earth come from?

"" Mainly brought by Clarke's escape pod. Joe Eyre said honestly.

Anthony was silent for more than ten seconds, and complained: "This is like those fantasy novels, and the companion creature next to some naturally generated treasure is likely to be its nemesis." "

Joe Al doesn't have an internet connection, so I don't know how to complain about Anthony.

"Clark is indeed a treasure that fell from the sky..."

Anthony grabbed the strange material and looked at it, "What did you just say this thing is called?"

Joe Al said a string of awkward Kryptonian words, looked at Anthony at a loss, and said in English: "Anyway, it is a combination of the skin of a Kryptonian creature and a mineral." "

Anthony is not an animal protection fanatic and is not averse to making clothes out of animal skins. But the material was cool and slippery to the touch, reminding him of the touch of a snake, and the genes of earthlings gave him goosebumps.

"Is this the toughest material, how does it compare to Clarke's own?"

"Naturally, it can't compare to the hardness of Clark's epidermis.

"Then the only use of this material is that it is not easily worn out, causing Superman to run out.

Joe Al was speechless, but still helped Anthony dye and sew. The robotic arm with its strange luster is so dexterous that Anthony actually looks at it well.

Anthony patted himself on the cheek and decided to watch another fantasy movie after spring break to wash his eyes.

Superman is back and is happy to mention a new uniform. Although he was reluctant to accept the clothes made by Martha, he still changed the uniform on his body.

Joe Al put away his old uniform and turned to see Anthony staring intently at Clark changing clothes.

Joe Eyre was silent for a long time, but chose to leave space for Anthony, who was about to play the hooligan, and Clarke, who was about to be the hooligan.

Clark turned his head and saw Anthony coming in at some point, leaning against the door and staring at him. He quickly pulled up his shirt, remembering that he had given it to Anthony, as if he was too shy to be shy.

Anthony walked over and reached out to poke Clarke's chest muscles, making a "tsk" sound from his mouth. Clark grabbed his hand: "Don't touch it like this..."

Anthony: "I've slept all the time, I can't touch it yet?" It's a pity that I didn't turn on the light that day, I didn't see your muscles clearly, alas... I'll have to turn on the lights next time.

Clark blushed: "Joe can hear it in the fortress..."

Anthony took a few steps back and looked his work up and down. The data provided by Joe Al is very accurate, and the uniform fits the body very well, showing off the muscular lines completely. And the color is darker than the previous set, and it is still matte, which makes the body fat rate even lower.

Anthony complained at the beginning: Why tights? Wearing tights is more excessive than not wearing, and all the things that should be seen and not seen are shown.

Now, Anthony understands perfectly: the disadvantage of the tights is his strength.

Anthony shook his head: "I now understand why it's tights." It will leave your enemies in shock and even nosebleeds, increasing your chances of winning without a fight.

Clark's face was red and dripping blood:

"Anthony!" Anthony: "Do you know what I'm most satisfied with about my modification

?" Clark thought the topic had changed and looked down at himself: "Where?pocket?" he reached out and poked into the hidden pocket on his waist and the hidden pocket on his back.

"No, it's the cancellation of your red panties. That's really, I was embarrassed to look at it, but I couldn't help but see it, after all, red is the most conspicuous color for humans.

"Anthony, don't say it!"

Anthony blinked, "'Battle-hardened' novelist, don't you know what to do when your lover's mouth is particularly broken?"

Clark exhaled heavily, took a few steps forward, and lowered his head to kiss Anthony.

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"Ah, almost misfired. Anthony said regretfully.

Clark covered his face and flew away, and Joe El appeared like a ghost, looking at him. Anthony cheekily slipped up to him, "Did you look good just now?"

Joe El glanced at him indifferently and disappeared straight into front of his eyes. Anthony laughed and took Jessica out for a walk. Dogs need enough exercise.

This time he brought a telescope, which he was also clamoring for Joe El to do. He took Jessica all the way to a seaside plateau he had never been to before, grabbing a telescope to observe the polar bears on the half-melted sea ice in the distance.

Polar bears, but from a distance can not be blasphemed. Anthony crouched there and watched for a while before heading home, but before Jessica began to growl, Anthony jerked back and saw a single polar bear at the bottom of the hillside.

Anthony thought for three seconds, the first thought was how hungry this bear was to come to hunt humans on land, and the second thought was that it would be good to catch this Han, but remembering, even if no one saw it, Clark would not agree, and regretfully gave up the idea.

He grabbed Jessica's leash. Bian Mu was nervous, not knowing whether to attack or escape.

Anthony dragged Jessica and slowly walked towards the right side of the bear forty-five degrees. The polar bear, which looks young, stares at their every move and does not act rashly.

Animals are affected by the aura of their prey. Seeing that Anthony walked very steadily, without flinching or running away at all, the polar bear seemed to have the idea of giving up, after all, land is not its home turf at all.

Then, Jessica stepped into a snow pit and slid into it with Anthony. When the man and the dog crawled out in embarrassment, they saw that the polar bear had already walked some distance towards them.

Jessica grinned and stood in front of Anthony, but her hind legs were already on Anthony's calves, and Anthony could feel her fear. He sighed, reached to his waist, touched the handle of the gun, and pulled it out sharply, aiming it at the polar bear.

The polar bear didn't know what it was, and kept getting closer. Anthony no longer hesitated and pressed the trigger.

"Bang–––––".