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"Why!? Why don't you let me go?!"

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't defeat Clark, who suddenly exploded, the 'motherland' would really want to grab Clark by the collar and scream in his face - are you asking for 'urgent syrup'?!

Clark didn't answer, or he couldn't answer at all now.

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My body is so light...

It feels like it will fly at any time...

I have never felt like this before...

Although his eyes were still chasing the back of the 'patriot', Clark's consciousness was somewhat far away.

As he was running rampant in the depths of the Brazilian Amazon rainforest, the sound of trees, grass, and rocks shattering and falling in his ears gradually faded away for some reason.

In a daze, his eyesight lowered and lowered, until he was like a young boy running around a farm in Kansas, holding a toy airplane in his hand.

Although Clark knew he was different from those around him, he never thought of himself as anything other than human.

So he also has the same wish as human beings——

Soar in the sky.

"ah!"

The running boy fell to the ground, and the toy airplane in his hand was damaged as a result.

In reality, Clark, who was running in the Brazilian rainforest chasing the "patriots", also fell down and turned into a human-shaped cannonball that smashed all obstacles in front of him.

But he didn't feel the slightest pain, and his consciousness even stayed in the "hallucination".

'What's wrong? Clark.'

His father's voice rang in his ears.

He raised his head and found that familiar face appearing in front of him, gently helping him up.

"Father……"

Clark's mouth trembled slightly, as if he was about to say something.

'As long as you're fine...'

Jonathan gently patted the weeds and soil off Clark's body, and then picked up the toy airplane that fell to the ground.

'You'll fall if you run that fast on grass, Clark.'

Jonathan stood up and touched Clark's little head.

"!!!"

In reality, Clark came back to his senses, raised his head and looked at the back of the 'motherland' that was gradually disappearing in the distance.

The pupils shrank, and through super vision, he saw the destination of the 'motherland' flight - the city.

There are so many people there, what is the super villain going to do?!

Clark thought of the image of "The Black Robe" that Empat had played in his mind, and his face changed drastically. He stood up and prepared to continue chasing, but he hesitated as soon as he took a step.

Because if he follows, it means that he will be exposed to the world.

Right now, he and humans are not ready to accept each other...

'Clark...'

His father's words rang out again. They were the words his father told him about his life experience when he was a child.

'You were sent here for a reason...even if it takes your whole life...'

"Father……"

'You have to make a choice...choose whether to stand proudly in front of mankind...'

boom!

Clark did not answer his father's so-called 'choice' in his mind, but he still took that step and rushed towards the back of the 'motherland' and towards the human city.

Clark knew it.

He is not ready yet...

Humanity today is not ready yet...

But even so, Clark used his body and his power to make his choice!

As Clark became more mentally aware, he felt more and more that his body began to ignore gravity. With one step, he went tens of meters further and crossed a mountain easily.

The power that he had been able to feel since he was a child was taking his body towards the sky like a 'brick flying with great force'.

boom!

"What?!"

The 'Motherland Man' heard the sound and looked behind him, and found that Clark was approaching him quickly in a jumping manner, as if he was about to learn to fly!

And as long as Superman learns to fly, wouldn't it be as simple as eating and drinking to catch up with his ability to become a monkey version of Superman?

Didi didi...

Just when the 'motherland' was thinking about how to deal with it, the pocket watch on his wrist suddenly rang.

The death knell that countless reincarnations don’t want to hear is ringing crazily—the death bell of teammates.

"What's going on?"

He raised his hand and saw that there were originally dozens of people in the 'Super Team', but now there were less than ten left!

The reincarnation team named ‘Superhero Team’ is automatically disbanded!

The other surviving teammates also instantly became individual reincarnators and no longer enjoyed the bonuses of the reincarnator team.

But now even with this bonus, he still can't defeat Clark who is chasing behind him, let alone the group of 'anime and game characters' who have entered this world for unknown reasons!

Not to mention the latter, in the former he only needs to run to a big city, and that guy will never dare to act rashly!

But what happens after that?

What would he do even if he survived?

This suit and this ability were all obtained by him in exchange for the 'Emperor'!

Only he knew what he had gone through during the three months he spent in that dark place!

Now that the team is completely wiped out and the team is disbanded, the ‘Emperor’’s investment has been completely wiped out...

Even if I can go back alive in the end...

How should we face the wrath of the ‘Emperor’?

"No!!!! Don't want that kind of thing!!!!"

When he thought of what he had gone through in order to obtain this strength and the suit of the Motherland, the gloom on the face of the 'Fatherlander' was completely dull, just like the bastard in Warhammer whose toe was stepped on by a big guy.

“Quah————!!!!”

He grabbed his own hair and scratched it wildly, destroying large areas of the rainforest with a swipe of his heat vision.

"What is that guy doing?!"

Clark, who had been unable to fly successfully for a long time because of his weakness, was stunned when he saw this scene, and then continued to try to make himself fly.

And this attempt allowed Clark to fly successfully for a while, and quickly approached the 'Motherland.'

"Don't come over here!!!!!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Feeling the chill creeping up his back, the ‘motherland’ turned his head and looked at Clark with a hot gaze!

"snort!"

Clark used his body to resist the heated gaze, and this time he finally understood.

The guy in front of me is just a paper tiger in front of myself bathing in the sun.

The power of heat vision is very weak compared to my own heat vision!

"babble------!!!!!"

And this scene caused the mentality of the "motherland" to completely collapse. Their faces were distorted, they were crying and cursing and roaring in the sky, with tears and snot pouring down like rain.

"tmd Superman! tmd Ultraman! tmd Paramecium! tmd Dog Donkey! tmd! tmdtmdtmd!!!"

Is it possible...

Is it possible that I want to use that?!

But using that,

He no longer has this power that belongs to him, but his spirit is completely crazy and twisted, and he becomes a minion of the 'Emperor'...

He surrendered and suffered humiliation for the sake of strength, and voluntarily put on a dog leash, not just to become that 'thing'!

I am also a dog. Before, I could be regarded as a ferocious dog "below one person and superior to ten thousand people".

But once he uses this, he will become a stupid dog who only knows how to shout "I fucking love you" to the 'Emperor'!

Don’t do that kind of thing!!!!

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I believe everyone in the know should have guessed who the ‘Emperor’ is, right?

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Hey, it's getting hotter and hotter lately, and the workload is getting heavier and heavier, and typing at home has become torturous.

It is better to switch to one day of updating and one day of rest. When the weather improves or the company has no orders, it can be changed back to eight hours, and then resume daily updating.

Yesterday I bought some Chinese medicine to support my health. I feel like I can’t hold on even if I don’t take some. It’s so exhausting.

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