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

Clark reached out and touched the old woman's wrinkled hand.

After a few seconds, his eyes blurred.

It was as if the world had changed before my eyes.

It was like a doomsday disaster scene, with bloody dusk covering the sky, high-rise buildings being penetrated, collapsed houses, fires burning, and billowing black smoke rising straight into the sky like pillars.

Everyone fled in all directions, and the sound of tens of thousands of people crying in despair penetrated their ears like the sound of hell.

A thick ravine was drawn by a giant finger in the sky. Clark felt a sharp pain all over his body as if he had been hit by a meteorite. He lay at the end of the ravine, unable to control his body and looked up with difficulty.

call out!

A black-haired man wearing a black battle suit full of dark golden mysterious lines, with a strong and slender body, slowly descended from the sky.

Half a meter above the ground, the gravel on the ground flew up spontaneously to protect him, as if surrounding a celestial body.

The overwhelming momentum is like a majestic god coming to the world, making people breathless.

"David?"

Seeing such a horrific scene, and seeing his strange yet familiar brother, Clark was extremely shocked.

He seemed to be in a dream. He could only watch, but could not control everything. He could not even speak, and only had a limited perspective.

"Clark, look around."

There was a red light like lava left in David's eyes, and he shook his head slightly.

"I didn't want to do this. You were so naughty and forced me to do this."

"What's the meaning?"

Clark was shocked and confused, were these things done by David?

Thoughts flashed randomly. I refused to give in to David. Will David fight with him and destroy the city?

"Wait a minute, this looks like Metropolis!"

Clark recognized it.

In the distance, on top of the Daily Planet building, the iconic golden Earth statue seemed to have been used as a weapon by someone, smashing through several buildings and falling to the ground.

"Is it possible that what I was worried about still happened? David lost his strength and embarked on an evil path. I stood on the opposite side to stop him?"

He was confused and confused.

As if to verify Clark's idea, he felt endless anger rising from his future self's heart, and the anger in his eyes was like a volcano about to erupt.

"Brother, you need to be corrected!"

In the future, he jumped up with an icy aura and roared, punching his brother, like a god charging another hostile god.

Uh-huh!

A golden rope like lightning flew over in an instant and wrapped around his waist.

Almost at the same time, several green chains that seemed to be made of green crystal wrapped around his body like snakes, and several huge nails nailed the chains to the ground, preventing him from moving forward.

His forward movement was suddenly stopped and he was pulled hard.

The body that was flying like a cannonball stopped and only caused a wave of air to spread away.

There was only a few dozen centimeters difference before the two of them collided face to face. David was suspended in mid-air without even blinking.

"It's you who need to be fixed, my brother."

"Who helped David?"

When Clark was confused.

Clark from the future turned his head and looked angrily. He saw a heroic and beautiful figure that looked like a female war goddess, wearing a crown and an armored battle dress. She smashed the ground and tightly grasped the rope that was emitting golden light.

On the other side, a brown-haired man wearing a green luminous tights, with his usually casual smile full of seriousness, was flying in the air, with an emerald-like ring on his hand emitting light, trying hard to maintain his appearance. chains and nails will not be torn to pieces.

The two of them gritted their teeth and struggled to say a word. They tried their best to catch Future Clark, who was like a mad bull.

"David's helper?"

Clark was shocked.

David's ally in evil? Or his minions?

Bang!

Before he could think about it, David came to him like lightning and punched him like a meteorite, knocking him back to the ground.

In the future, Clark's body suddenly smashed out a deep pit of more than ten meters, and the turbulent force like a raging sea wave spread through dozens of streets. It was like an earthquake. Several surrounding buildings continued to shake, and the windows were shattered.

Snapped!

"what to do?"

A deep and deep voice came.

A hook was nailed to the wall of the building, and a strange bat-like shadow swayed over.

He opened his black bat-wing-like cloak and landed firmly on the ground. He had a cold expression that kept strangers away, and the dark temperament on his body was like the legendary clouds over Gotham that were so thick that they would never disperse, making people feel depressed unconsciously. and fear.

Clark had doubts about the reality of these futures and whether his brother had really embarked on a dark path, but suddenly the balance in his heart was shaken.

He looked carefully and saw that this weird bat really didn't look like a good person. He seemed to be innately insulated from the light.

Will the people he hangs out with be good people?

"Clark, our parents would be very sad if they saw this."

David frowned and raised his hand, as if preparing to do something.

Click!

The screen suddenly shattered.

Clark's consciousness returned to reality, and the shocked Ms. Cassandra turned her head to look.

Cassandra opened her eyes, as if predicting the end of the future, but immediately looked at herself in surprise, and David looked confused.

Why do you think so about yourself instead of looking at the future related to Clark?

Could it be that in Clark's future, he saw himself looking like an alien?

"David, you...!"

Clark, who had just returned to reality, suddenly stood up.

…

A tall and thick chimney with a diameter of dozens of meters stands on the ground.

A small figure, Shi En retracted his palm from above intoxicatedly. At his feet, a dozen factory workers turned into ice sculptures with frightened expressions.

Frost covered and froze an entire huge chimney.

The cold and the return to normal are constantly alternating. Every time he absorbs enough heat, his strength will rise to a new level.

A feeling similar to being overstuffed came, and Shi En stopped.

Now he feels extremely powerful!

He excitedly glanced at the dozen or so flattened brass bullets on the ground. The bullets that hit his body before could not even scratch his body.

He couldn't imagine how powerful he was now.

Pick up a crowbar on the ground that was used as a weapon by a worker patrolling the power plant.

Crunch!

A heart-wrenching sound.

The crowbar was twisted into a twisted shape by the terrifying force.

"It's not the limit yet."

Shien held down the twisted crowbar with both hands and exerted force, steel like mud overflowing between his fingers.

Seeing this scene, he looked ecstatic and laughed uncontrollably.

Modern world civilization is almost built on steel, and almost nothing in the world is harder than steel.

Now he is powerful enough to shock the whole world, and the police can't control him.

From now on, the town is his playground, he can do whatever he wants with it.

"What to start with?"

Go find a beautiful girl and ask her if she would like to feel her strong steel arms?

No!

A figure appeared in Shi En's mind.

"David!"

Yesterday, the guy only sent a look and said a word to scare him away.

He said a name full of resentment, "Do you think you are good at fighting?"

Thinking of how he left in fear in front of several people yesterday, Shi En, who originally no longer thought about this embarrassing incident, felt uncontrollable anger and humiliation in his heart. He gritted his teeth and said, "I am no longer the same person."

A few football players are nothing, now he can fight against an army with live ammunition!

Leaving behind a land of lifeless ice sculptures, Shien clenched his fists and left the power plant, walking in the direction of Kent Farm with a stern face.

"I promise you'll regret doing that to me, David!"