I am the younger brother of Superman, but I got the template of Thanos

"Are you still alive?" Greg, who was shaking in pain, couldn't believe it when he saw that Clark was almost intact except for a bit of dirt on his body.

"Or should we hand it over to the law?"

David knew what Clark was trying to say.

"We can't cross that line." Clark looked serious. They couldn't do anything to disappoint their parents.

"And then ask him to tell you that there is a pair of freak brothers in this town, both of whom are extremely powerful?" David continued.

"I..." Clark hesitated when he heard this.

He didn't want to cause trouble for the family, but to let David do the same thing again?

Absolutely not, Clark instinctively resisted.

Discuss it with Greg, even he knows that this is too naive.

"what to do?"

Uh-huh!

Suddenly, Greg, who should have been unable to bear the pain, suddenly stood up and ran away like the wind, carrying smoke and dust with him, and fled into the forest under the road.

David narrowed his eyes and locked his powerful vision. Looking at his running posture, his arms were completely restored.

"The tenacious vitality of insects?"

"Clark, why don't you chase me?" He glanced at Clark, who had just blocked his view.

Clark came to his senses and decided not to mention how to solve the matter. If he allowed Greg to escape and take revenge on his parents, he would be in trouble.

He didn't hold anything back this time. He quickly caught up with Greg, who was approaching the speed of sound, and stopped in front of him.

"Grek, I can't let you go and hurt other people."

Clark could more or less guess why Greg attacked him.

He and the other party had almost no interactions before, and the only interaction they had recently was because of Lana.

"Why are you so fast?"

Seeing that he was about to approach the forest, Greg's eyes were dazzled when a figure appeared in front of him. He braked suddenly and looked at Clark in surprise.

At the same time, a stone was thrown out of his raised leather pocket.

He turned to look again.

David had already walked over, and at some point he was about ten meters behind him.

One of the two brothers is extremely powerful, and the other is faster than a rocket.

Greg suddenly regretted that he should not have dealt with these two competitors before finding his dream lover to give birth to offspring.

[Regret from Greg +0.13, +0.09...]

"Um……"

Suddenly, Clark groaned, and his strength seemed to be drained quickly. He couldn't hold it up and fell to his knees on the ground. He glanced at the stone that flew a few meters away.

The gray-black outer skin glows with green crystal stones inside.

"The same meteorite as Lana's necklace." He looked ugly.

But the crystal stone in Lana's necklace is more than ten times larger.

"Huh?"

Greg, who thought he would be attacked from both sides with no hope of escape, was surprised to find that the meteorite he speculated might be related to his own mutation was actually the weakness of Clark, who was as fast as lightning.

He wanted to pick up the rocks and deal with Clark, but when he remembered David behind him, he gave up and ran away.

[Fear from Greg +0.22...]

"Pity."

Picking up a stone from the ground, David squinted his eyes and threw it hard at the back of Greg who was escaping.

call out!

Accompanied by the sharp sonic boom, the stone carried more power than the anti-material sniper bullet that came out of the barrel, accurately hitting Greg's head.

Bang!

Greg ran into the forest excitedly, and his head exploded like a watermelon. The air waves spread and blew the leaves in the forest, splashing red and white all over the ground.

People were being killed in front of his eyes. Clark's eyes widened and he looked at his brother.

"David?!"

"I had no choice."

He no longer had any emotional points and was already completely dead. It seemed that this Greg's self-healing ability was not strong enough to be reborn, so David had no choice but to throw his hands away.

"I wouldn't kill him if he didn't have regenerative powers."

If possible, he also hopes to create another humanoid emotion point generator.

[From Jerome's madness 0.15, hatred 0.11...]

He didn't know what it felt like for a vegetative person to have consciousness but be trapped in the darkness, but it must be very uncomfortable.

Because it had only been two days, Jerome's emotions became more and more extreme and intense, providing him with more and more emotional points.

"You killed him, David."

Clark shouted with slight excitement.

"You can definitely catch up with him, or you can take the meteorite away and let me catch up with him."

He should be more careful. If he doesn't get hit, he can stop David.

[Remorse from Clark +16, Anxiety +15, Worry +13...]

"Then what?"

David asked in a leisurely manner.

"So what if you catch him and catch him? Do you have a better way to deal with him?"

With that said, he stepped forward to pick up the meteorite, turned and left.

"I'm waiting for you to come up with a better way to tell me, Clark."

"But is there a problem?"

After the kryptonite radiation left, Clark regained his strength, looked at the headless corpse, looked regretful, and clenched his fists.

When David drove the car back onto the road, Clark, whose hands were stained with mud, came back slightly disappointed.

"what have you done?"

"I buried Greg deep in the forest."

"If we look at it according to the law, you are destroying the evidence that I killed Greg. You are an accessory and you will be sentenced together." David chuckled.

"good."

Clark raised his head and said seriously: "But you are my only brother."

"..."

David shook his head.

"If Clark, when you said this, you didn't have the persistent look in your eyes like a psychological counselor at a juvenile detention center facing a juvenile delinquent who has repeatedly been punished.

Maybe, I will be slightly moved for a second or two. "

…

David didn't want to deal with the genetically mutated Greg.

But he didn't expect him to come to Clark's door and attack him, and also wanted to kill himself.

Not surprisingly, it should be because of Lana.

"Like an insect's strong instinct, it will defeat all competitors in order to compete for a mate."

He had the ability to recover, but he couldn't turn into a mood generator, so he had to kill him, which was a bit of a pity.

However, as Clark felt that he might not encounter a situation like Jerome's again, he could keep an eye on David. After that day, his worries about David gradually became less frequent.

But after David killed Greg, Clark immediately began to worry about him going down the road of corruption again, and it became more and more intense.

[Concern from Clark +19, +20...]

Regardless of Clark driving dullly, David sat in the passenger seat and looked at the scenery outside casually.

After David and the two drove away.

In the forest, a giant white wolf with beautiful satin-like fur slowly walked out, staring at the direction the two left, with a slight doubt in its eyes, as if thinking about something.

…

On the way, I secretly touched up the car paint, and used my amazing lung capacity and mouth to speed up the drying of the car paint.

Clark decided not to tell his parents about it yet, not wanting them to worry about it.

It didn't take David much time to deal with Greg.

After pulling a cart of fruit, it took less than an hour to return to the market.

Luther was still there, talking to Jonathan and Martha on the pretext of wanting to know how the fruit and vegetable business was in the small town of Smallville.

Martha thought that if Luther decided to work as a fruit and vegetable buyer, it might be good news for the residents of the town who operate farms and orchards, so she did not turn away thousands of miles like her husband.

"Hi."

David and Chloe who were helping said hello to Pete.

The fruit stall was not busy, and the two of them actually had nothing to do.

"Lex, are my fruits so attractive to you?"

Seeing that Luther hadn't left yet, Clark smiled and made a joke.

Luther observed his somewhat gloomy expression, then looked at David, who looked like he was returning from an outing, and then turned back to Clark.

"What happened? Clark."

he asked softly, tentatively.

"You look like you're in some kind of trouble."

A trace of uneasiness flashed across Clark's eyes, "It's nothing."

"Clark, when I was little, I was a little naughty."

This is a good opportunity to get closer, Luther said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"So I am often called to the psychological consultation room. In order to prevent others from seeing through my mind, I can still understand some psychology..."

"Mr. Luther, my son has some minor troubles in adolescence, which he can solve by himself."

Noticing the two of them, Jonathan stepped forward and put his arm around Clark's shoulders, refusing: "I won't bother you to help with psychological counseling."

"Besides - to be called to the psychological consultation room, it must be more than just being naughty, right?"

David watched from the sidelines, knowing that his father Jonathan probably thought Clark was still worried about the floating incident in the morning, so he didn't want Luther to inquire more.

"I just……"

Luther smiled and wanted to say something else.

Suddenly, several policemen with guns crowded in from behind the crowd and showed their police certificates and arrest warrants. The crowd immediately dispersed and made a circle to see what was going on.

"Mr. Lex Luthor, we are the Smallville Police.

It is now suspected that you are involved in a bank robbery. Please come back with us to assist in the investigation. "

"Robbery?"

Luther was stunned for a moment.

"Many witnesses saw you robbing a small town bank with a gun half an hour ago. You stole $100,000 from the bank. You may have been wearing a body armor underneath your clothes. You were shot twice by the security guard on duty and still escaped."

the police officer said.

"I risked getting shot to rob a small town bank? Just to steal a hundred thousand dollars?"

Being interrupted by this group of policemen at a critical moment, Luther wondered if he had heard wrongly and laughed angrily.

"Mr. Police Officer, the factory under my name donates more than 100,000 US dollars to small town schools, police stations and fire protection measures every year."

Jonathan and Martha frowned at each other.

Robbing a bank?

The people around were surprised and confused. They all heard Lex Luthor's name and it was related to him. If it was to acquire a bank, it would be more likely.

Luther's eyes moved slightly and he looked at Clark and David behind him.

"I was here for the previous hour and Mr. Kent and his family can vouch for that."

For a moment, the police and onlookers all looked over.

"I……"

Jonathan choked for words.

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