Am I A Superman?

However, a series of 'clang clatter' sounds came from Chloe's ears, like a bullet hitting a thick steel plate.

She touched her body subconsciously and found that she was fine, so she opened her eyes, a figure stood in front of Chloe, and it was he who blocked the bullets.

"what's the situation?"

Not only Chloe, but many people present watched helplessly as the gangster shot at the two teenagers.

But beyond everyone's expectations, these bullets hit the two of them as if they hit the steel plate, making the sound of metal hitting, like a miracle.

"My God, these two lads are wearing body armor?"

"No, it looks like they don't have body armor under their coats."

"My God, are they invulnerable steel bodies?"

Everyone made a series of exclamations, and the police officers present also stood up one after another. Sheriff James was even more surprised and speechless. He was very suspicious that the person who called himself the 'Avenger' was his nephew.

But how could his nephew be invulnerable?

This unscientific!

Although Li Ya can resist bullets, he only has 40% of the current Superman's ability, and his defense is only 40%. Although the bullets can't break the skin, it still hurts to hit him!

"You gangsters, you have failed this town!"

The voice fell, and Li Ya rushed out. With super speed and super strength, he beat these gangsters down with three punches and two feet, and Clark immediately rushed into the bank after confirming that his editor Chloe was okay. The remaining hostages were rescued and bombs were defused.

When the crisis was over, the police immediately surrounded them. Those who should be handcuffed should be handcuffed, and those who should be sent to the hospital should be sent to the hospital.

Chloe looked at Clark with affection, and said, "You are called Superman, right? Thank you for saving me."

"Hey, you two!" a black police officer walked up to Li Ya and Clark and said loudly: "Leave the contact information of the two of you, especially you, the guy who calls himself the Avenger, you broke that person to the bone. Now, his medical expenses should be borne by you!"

"The insurance will accompany you, why are you looking for me?"

Li Ya knew that the black police officer was clearly trying to fake their identity, so naturally he would not be fooled, and exchanged glances with Clark.

"run!"

The two of them understood, and the sound of 'whoosh' came, and they disappeared in place in an instant.

Leaving a cold wind on the face of the black police officer, slapped randomly.

The people around felt two gusts of wind leaving, and a series of applause broke out immediately. It was unknown whether they applauded for punishing the gangsters and saving the hostages, or because they fled under the pressure of the police.

Li Ya and Clark ran all the way to the Kent farm and stopped. The two walked towards the farm while chatting about what happened just now.

Obviously, Little Superman is very happy to be a vigilante today. While realizing his self-worth, he also helped others.

On the farm, his father, Jonathan Kent, was using a machine to beat wheat. He heard someone approaching, looked up, and said with a smile, "Hi, Clark... Li Ya, are you recovered?"

"emmm... just removed the plaster." Li Ya put on a weak expression.

Clark on the side laughed: "Sorry, Li Ya, I told my family that you also have superpowers, but don't worry, they will keep it a secret."

"Clark, why are you telling me now?" Li Ya glared at Superman, but he wasn't worried that the Kents would reveal his secret. After all, the couple had kept Clark's secret all his life.

"I apologize again, I'm sorry, I'm overjoyed to know someone has superpowers like me," Clark explained, walking towards the inside of the farm when he suddenly found a brand new truck.

"Dad, you bought this car? Can you drive it for me?"

The U.S. Empire has a well-developed industry, and the price of ordinary cars is very close to the people. Even high school students from a slightly better family can buy a second-hand car with a month’s savings.

Clark's family background is medium, but Ken's father is an honest farmer, and he is a bit macho. He stubbornly believes that there is no need to buy a new car in the family. Unless Clark is admitted to the university, he is allowed to buy a new car.

Many of his peers have their own cars, so Clark aspires to own one, and is delighted to see a brand new truck in his backyard.

But Father Ken's face sank, "That was given to you by the child of the Luther family, saying it was to thank you for saving your life. But Clark, I ask you to return it to him."

"Why? I saved his life!" Clark didn't understand his father's request.

"You shouldn't expect anything in return for helping people, and I don't want you to have anything to do with the Luther family!"

Mainly Lex's father, Leno Luthor is a profiteer who has harmed the residents of the town more than once, so Ken's father, who has a sense of justice, has a prejudice against the Luthor family.

In fact, Ken's father's judgment is very correct. Lex will indeed become Superman's number one enemy in the future, but neither side has realized it yet.

Li Ya stepped forward and patted Clark on the shoulder, and said with relief: "Clarke, I think your father is right, once the behavior of helping people is mixed with interests, it will completely change the taste, and... I can say that I feel that Lex is a person Is it dark inside?"

"Okay, listen to you, I'll just return the car."

It turns out that a friend's advice is far easier to listen to than a parent's for a rebellious adolescent, and Superman is no exception.

Ken's father handed the truck key to Clark, and said to Li Ya, "Li Ya, if it is convenient, come to my house for dinner at night. Clark can find a friend who can play. I am very happy as a father."

"No problem, Mr. Kent." Li Ya was not hypocritical, and agreed generously.

Clark took the car keys and started the truck. Li Ya also sat on it and drove to Lex's house with Clark, returning the truck to him.

Along the way, Clark touched the steering wheel with a bit of sentimentality, and Li Ya in the passenger seat patted his shoulder, "If you really want a car, we'll find a part-time job next month and put together some money together. , it shouldn't be long before you can buy a used car."

"Isn't the vigilante our part-time job?" Clark smiled and showed a pair of tiger teeth.

"It's impossible for a robbery to happen every day. Our town's security is not that bad!" Li Ya joked.

After today's bank robbery incident, Li Ya found that the friendship value between Clark and him has risen a lot, reaching 42%.

The higher the friendship value, the more difficult it is to improve. It is estimated that it is impossible to fight side by side without five or six years of life and death.

Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with being friends with Superman. On the contrary, through this period of contact, Li Ya feels that the Superman in his mind is more three-dimensional and more flesh-and-blood.

Because the image of Superman is no longer a serious face in his heart, a symbol that symbolizes invincible combat power, but a person who also has the troubles of his youth and is gradually growing into a great hero.

"It's great to be able to witness your growth." Li Ya whispered.

Holding the steering wheel in his hand, Clark didn't notice Li Ya's words and asked, "What did you just say?"

"I asked you to concentrate on driving. Speaking of whether you have a driver's license or not, my life is in your hands!"

"I haven't tested for a driver's license, but I often help my dad transport vegetables to the vegetable market. I have three years of driving experience!"

Li Ya smiled and shook his head. After driving through a bend in front of him, his vision was suddenly bright. In the center of a wide artificial grass, there was an old English-style castle.

"That's Lex Luthor's house? Oh my God, poverty limits my imagination, it's too embarrassing!"