Marvel Comics: Starting with the Ability to Replicate Superhuman Talents

This is the first time Clark meets Geno.

The young man sitting in the driver's seat put one hand on the door of the sports car and the other on the steering wheel. His long fingers tapped the steering wheel rhythmically to the music in the car.

The young man said to Clark with a strong attitude: "There is no time to waste, get in the car and follow me, you stupid guy!"

"Let's catch up with the school bus in front of us!"

"I" Clark sighed. He originally planned to use super speed to take a shortcut to run to school, but this sports car boy suddenly broke into his life like a visitor from outside. The desire for the limelight during the rebellious period was combined with the influence of Gino's words.

Somehow, Clark stretched out his arm to open the door and sat in the passenger seat of the sports car.

Who can refuse to experience the temptation of a sports car? Not to mention the innocent big boy Clark.

"That's right, big boy, fasten your seat belt."

Jino looked forward, twisted his neck and said coolly: "The next step will be very soon!"

Press the clutch and engage the gear, then release the brake and tap the accelerator. The originally calm sports car suddenly emits an ear-splitting roar, and instantly turns into an afterimage and flutters towards the road ahead. The wheels run over the dirt, and the Bugatti sports car shoots out like an arrow from a string. , chasing towards the school bus.

Amidst the strong wind, Keno operated the steering wheel with one hand, and the sports car swung through the curve in a beautiful arc, shouting to Clark: "This is cool, isn't it?"

The wind roared in his ears, and the roar of the sports car ignited the man's blood. Even Clark, who had been restraining himself, felt the urge to cheer loudly at this moment.

Although he could easily catch up with the sports car with his own speed, sitting in the sports car was a different experience. He nodded heavily and responded loudly: "Your driving skills are so good!"

"Ah, this is nothing." Geno's expression was calm. As the sports car continued to accelerate, the two of them could already see the school bus.

Jino grinned and said harshly: "Let's make the game more exciting!"

Having said that, Keno stepped on the accelerator again, and the sports car roared straight towards the school bus's taillights!

"Wait! What are you doing!?" Clark's expression changed drastically as he saw the sports car rushing towards the school bus at extremely fast speeds.

Three hundred meters, two hundred meters!

The engine roared, the car body roared, and the tires made a rustling sound as they rolled over the dirt.

"The car is about to crash!" Clark held the car door tightly, he wanted to jump out to prevent this tragedy!

And Gino's ears were constantly ringing with negative emotions from Clark.

Just when Clark was about to jump out of the sports car to stop the impending car accident, Keno suddenly turned the steering wheel and pulled the handbrake.

The smoothly speeding sports car suddenly swerved, and the huge inertia almost threw Clark away. The sunny boy couldn't help but hold on to the car door, while nervously watching the sports car pass the school bus with a professional "drainage ditch bend" move.

The tires squeal!

The sports car passed the school bus with a brisk, fast and elegant drift and easily completed the overtaking.

This is due to the fact that Lionel invited the world's top racing drivers to train Keno when he was very young. His driving skills are great!

On the school bus, the driver's face turned green with anger.

He stared at the arrogant sports car passing the school bus he was driving, and was overtaken by the other party with a drifting movement. For a man, this was a silent provocation!

The uncle driver was very angry and thought that if he had been there twenty years in the morning, he would be able to do racing and drifting! How can it be the younger generation's turn to be so arrogant?

The uncle driver muttered and complained:

"Today's young people really don't respect martial ethics and have no idea of ​​respecting the elderly and caring for the young!"

The students in the car also exclaimed, but for these guys with strong hormones, this behavior is simply cool!

In the back seat of the school bus, a black boy rubbed his eyes in disbelief, looked at the co-pilot of the sports car, and said in a strange tone: "Wait a minute, Chloe, that co-pilot seems to be Clark!"

"What?"

The girl with short blond hair bit her lip. Her name was Chloe, and she was one of Clark's few friends on campus.

She looked at the familiar brown jacket and red schoolbag in surprise, rolled her eyes at the black man Pete next to her, and said, "That doesn't look like that, or it's Clark."

"Shet!" the black boy pouted his thick lips and said with complicated emotions: "I never knew that our farm boy actually has a friend who drives a sports car. We have never seen that guy in school."

The girl flipped her short blond hair and said, "That man seems very young? Maybe he is a transfer student or something. Do you think I have a chance to invite him to the prom?"

Peter shrugged and said, "I didn't see that guy's face clearly, but if he's handsome, maybe you don't have a chance."

"Those enthusiastic cheerleading girls are going to eat him alive, not your turn, Chloe, we're the school freak trio, aren't we?"

"It doesn't matter if he has money, if he is tall and handsome, believe me, he will easily replace Whitney as the school's well-deserved campus hero. He can invite any cute girl to his house to play poker. "

"Because no girl would reject such a perfect man." Little Black Pete rubbed his cheek and said, "If I were a woman, I would also love him to death."

Outside the school bus,

The sports car on the other side resumed driving smoothly. Geno raised his right hand and gave a thumbs up to the school bus behind him, then stepped on the accelerator and drove away amidst the driver's angry scolding.

"Oh my God, you're crazy!"

The frightened Clark pursed his lips, which was a sign of his anger: "Your behavior is completely irresponsible for life, and it is also a disregard for your own life!"

Clark kept preaching, and while Gino was harvesting Clark's negative emotions, he pretended to listen attentively, with a look of approval on his face. He nodded and said: "You are right, I won't do it next time."

Hearing Jino's words, Clark couldn't help but be slightly startled and looked at Jino with some suspicion.

And when the boy took off his sunglasses and revealed his sincere eyes, Clark was silent for a moment and decided to believe Gino.

Maybe this new classmate was just spoiled by his family because he was too rich?

Kind-hearted Clark always likes to believe in others.

"Here we are."

While Clark was thinking, the sports car slowly parked in a parking space outside the campus.

Geno pulled out the car key, patted Clark on the shoulder, took out a box of chewing gum from his pocket, and gestured to Clark to take one: "Let me meet you, my name is Geno Luther."

Clark politely took away a stick of chewing gum, and then stared at Geno with some surprise: "Luthor? The Luther family of the small town chemical plant?"

"Ah, yes, if there is no second Luther family in this town, I will be the Luther." Gino raised his eyebrows and winked at Clark, extending his right hand to show friendship.

Clark pursed his lips. Although Gino's behavior just now was a bit crazy, fortunately it did not cause a big disaster. After thinking about it, he still took the right hand handed over by Gino and said seriously: "My name is Clark Kent."