Superman in Black Robe

Clark entered the school in front of him and used his super sense to directly lock onto the principal's office. He stood at the door and took a deep breath. From now on, he would disguise himself and pretend to be an ordinary person.

people.

"Dongdongdong..."

Clark took a deep breath and knocked lightly on the door in front of him.

"Please come in!"

A slightly hoarse voice came from the principal's room.

"Hello, dear Mr. Principal, my name is..."

Clark gently pushed open the principal's office and saw a middle-aged man with a strong build, tall and straight body, three-dimensional features, a black suit that made him look extraordinarily majestic, his eyes blazing, and his hair black with a touch of gray.

"Wait, don't say anything yet, let me guess, um... I think you are Mr. Clark Kent, right!"

"I learned from your brother Jupiter..."

"Well, I heard about you from Mr. Jupiter!"

"It's just like what he said, you are indeed extraordinary and very good!"

This middle-aged man with a black beard under his nose and a somewhat leadership temperament guessed Clark's identity before Clark opened his mouth.

"Well, thank you for the compliment, Mr. Principal, but I'm not as good as you thought!"

Clark was a little embarrassed by the praise from the middle-aged man in front of him. He thought that he was not as good as his brother Jupiter said.

"No no no..."

"Your excellence is far beyond your imagination!"

The middle-aged man shook his head as he spoke. He walked up to Clark and smiled at Clark.

"Forehead……"

Clark raised his eyebrows. He felt a little sensitive to the middle-aged man in front of him with his eyes that seemed to see through everything.

It's like his superhero identity has been exposed...

This made him feel a little bad.

"hehe……"

"You are too nervous. Relax. Only by putting yourself in the same position as others can you integrate better! Clark!"

The middle-aged man looked at Clark, who was nervous, cautious, and cautious, and smiled softly. He patted Clark on the shoulder and spoke softly.

"Only by putting yourself in the same position as others can you achieve better integration..."

"Thank you Mr. Principal, I know what to do..."

After listening to the words of the middle-aged man in front of him, Clark was thoughtful. Clark, who was still a little nervous at first, relaxed instantly and completed self-regulation in just a few minutes.

"very good!"

The middle-aged principal looked at Clark's changes. He nodded gently and said that Clark was indeed a genius.

"Mr. Principal, thank you!"

Clark thanked the principal again.

"No need to thank you. You don't need to call me Mr. Principal. I don't like this title. It seems too formal. You know that I am not a formal person..."

"It's better than this. Just like everyone here, just call me Mr. Nolan."

The middle-aged principal gently patted Clark on the shoulder, his eyes were like looking at a child who was about to grow up.

"Mr. Nolan?!"

Clark was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"Good boy..."

Nolan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, then pushed open the office door and strode forward.

"..."

Clark followed Nolan silently.

soon……

The two came to a classroom. Nolan gently opened the door of the classroom and said politely: "Excuse me, I would like to introduce a new classmate to you!"

After Nolan finished speaking, he waved gently toward the door: "Come in Clark!"

After Nolan finished speaking, he put on his schoolbag and put on his glasses, and Clark walked into the class door like a nerd.

"Hello everyone, my name is Clark, and I am a new classmate!"

Clark bowed slightly to the teachers and classmates in the room and said hello.

"So handsome!"

In the classroom, there were female students who were attracted by Clark's green cheeks and sexy chin.

"Looking at him like that, he is just a nerd!"

However, the cheers of the girls always arouse the anger of the male classmates, especially the tall ones who don't like to wear school uniforms and go out of their way to wear baseball uniforms.

"Clark, you can find a seat wherever you like. Students, continue to take your classes well!"

Nolan said, patted Clark on the shoulder, waved to all the classmates, and walked out the door.

"Goodbye! Mr. Nolan!"

The students in the classroom said goodbye to Nolan who left in unison. They all seemed to really like Nolan as the principal.

"Clark, the seat in the back is still empty, so you can take the seat in the back!"

The teacher in the class, after noticing Nolan leaving, lectured to Clark.

"Okay, teacher!"

Clark nodded, walked to the last row, and sat down.

However, as Clark took his seat, he felt out of place, because he was surrounded by a group of classmates who looked very individual. Some were wearing school uniforms but without ties, some were not even wearing uniforms at all, and some

There was not a single book on the table. Although there were books on some tables, they had nothing to do with the school curriculum.

"This is really the best school?!"

Clark looked at the people around him in deep thought.

"Maybe it's my class!"

Clark thought, he felt that an excellent school must not be as simple as it appears. Perhaps his knowledge was too shallow and he did not discover the outstanding aspects of this school.

"Clark, where did you go to school?"

Around Clark, a strong man looked Clark up and down. His initially slightly contemptuous heart calmed down a little. After all, Clark's strong physique was displayed here, and he looked like he had extremely developed motor nerves.

"Me? I'm in the countryside far away from here!"

Clark answered directly without hesitation.

"countryside?!"

This surprised several students around him.

"Uh? What, is there something wrong?"

Clark felt a little guilty. He didn't know what he said wrong. He was just telling the truth.

"No, I just think it's cool!"

Several people around shook their heads.

"Clark, can you see the farm? There are all kinds of rice, etc., and all kinds of animals, right?"

People around continued to ask.

"Forehead……"

"It's not about whether you can see the farm. I used to live on a farm."

Clark scratched the back of his head, not knowing how to answer everyone's questions.

How should I put it? He always felt that he had become a rare animal at this moment. Didn't people in the city rarely see rural people from small places?

"That's awesome. Then when we have holidays from now on, can we go to the countryside with you and play on your farm?"

Several strong men asked Clark excitedly.

"Of course, it's a big place. Even if you run all night, you can't see the end. It's all golden rice. Sometimes you'll encounter some strange birds. Anyway, it's quite interesting!"

Clark recalled the farm that his father Jonathan carefully tended, which was his amusement park when he was a child.

However, since the rise of Jupiter, Jonathan's farm has become bigger and bigger. Sometimes if he runs deeper, he has to use super powers to come back.

"That's great! Can we go look at the cars and then race around?"

someone asked.

"Of course, no one there cares whether you are speeding or not!"

Clark nodded, indicating that it was okay.

"Handsome, so handsome!"

After listening to Clark's words, some people kept echoing.

"Great, Clark, from now on you will be the one to take care of this school!"

The older boys quickly became good friends with Clark.

"..."

The teacher was still lecturing on top. As for the whispers below, she saw it, but she didn't pay attention to it. These were all thorns in the classroom, and she was too lazy to manage them.

Moreover, the teaching philosophy of this school is to grow happily, so she is too lazy to manage it.

"I thought he was a little sheep, but he ended up hanging out with these bastards again!"

"is not that right?!"

"Really don't lead people astray..."

Many girls pouted in dissatisfaction when they saw that Clark, who they thought was quiet and gentle, quickly became mingled with the most naughty classmate in the class.

But pouting doesn’t work…

These little girls don’t quite understand the happiness between men.

Then he went to physical education class. Clark's body was very stiff. He tried his best to make himself look less powerful. In the end, in his efforts, he only got second place in the class in all results.

"Clark, you are such a monster..."

More and more boys were following Clark, and they surrounded Clark and praised him.

After all, Clark is a strongman who is second in all aspects of long-distance running, sprinting, high jump, and long jump.

Although it seems that no one of Clark got the first place, his overall level is really excellent.

"Maybe it's because I dance a lot inside on weekdays!"

"You know that I used to live in the countryside and sometimes did some farm work. Maybe it was the physical fitness I developed while doing farm work at that time?!"

Clark hesitated for a moment, looked at his classmates and answered.

"That's an exaggeration..."

Classmates, you look at me and I look at you, and you all feel that Clark's strength is incredible.

"Really, when you have the opportunity to go to the countryside with me and get some good exercise, you will be as good as me."

Clark opened his mouth and talked nonsense. He had no choice but to hide his identity.

During the lunch break, Clark said goodbye to everyone, and went to the rooftop of the building alone to enjoy the wind, thinking about what aspects of his shortcomings and what areas he needed to continue to work hard to improve.

"Clark..."

While Clark was thinking, a voice behind him attracted his attention.

"Hey! It's you!"

Clark turned around and looked at the extremely familiar figure behind him, and was stunned.

"We meet again!"

The person standing behind Clark at this moment was naturally the strong middle-aged man who met Clark in the air before and then disappeared mysteriously.

"How did you know I was here?!"

Clark asked.

"Haha, our five senses are stronger than you think!"

The man smiled and flew to Clark's side.

"Clark, look at this stupid school. This is where the people of this planet train their own descendants. They are just a bunch of idiots!"

The man looked at the ant-like students outside and spoke coldly.

"I don't think it's good for you to say this!"

Clark frowned. To be honest, it was the first day of school and he had a good feeling about the students in this school.

"Clark, you have actually been assimilated by the students of this school? You really disappoint me!"

The man frowned and angrily yelled at Clark's words.

"Assimilation? What else can you say?"

Clark frowned, as if he didn't understand what the man in front of him said.

"Clark, you have to understand that you are different from the people in this world. We are superior! But they are weak and vulnerable!"

The man walked up to Clark and held Clark's shoulders.

"I do not understand what you mean……"

Clark looked a little angry.

"You will understand..."

The corners of the man's mouth raised slightly, and there was a bit of ferocity in his eyes.

"Damn..."

Clark cursed, immediately pulled his watch and transformed.

That is, at the moment when Clark transformed, a big rough hand directly grabbed Clark's cheek. The next second, accompanied by a sonic boom, Clark was led directly out of the school.

"Demon Suppression Museum"

"airplane?!"

"explode!"

This huge explosion attracted countless students to look up, but they saw nothing.

"Suck~"

In the principal's office, Nolan looked out the window, drinking black tea elegantly, and looked carefully at the sign on his chest that read Nolan Grayson.

at the same time……

Accompanied by a terrifying sonic boom, the strong man in white led Clark into the city.

"Didi..."

"What are you doing?!"

"How can I get to Burger King..."

The sound of car horns, quarrels, pedestrians asking for directions, and all kinds of sounds were constantly reaching Clark's ears, and his super senses were receiving all the information around him.

"Clark! Take a good look! Now I will tell you how we are different from them!"

After the strong man in white finished speaking, he grabbed Clark's neck and drove directly towards the crowd.

"puff!"

"ah!"

"how……"

Countless pedestrians flew into the sky, all kinds of broken limbs covered the streets, and bright red tomato sauce spread all over the ground.

"No no no..."

Clark kept shaking his head, but couldn't resist. The man behind him was much stronger than him.

On the highway!

Countless vehicles are moving forward.

The man in white just stopped at the front of these vehicles, held Clark up in front of him, and said softly: "Now let's guess, if these cars hit you, will you die or will you drive?"

people die?!"

The man in white's voice was like the whisper of a devil, echoing in Clark's ears.