Superman's Saiyan brother

"Is someone targeting us again? Is it because of the Brotherhood? Didn't I leave no clues?" Robert became excited after hearing Clark's spiritual dialogue, but soon asked with some doubts.

"It wasn't you who left the clues, it was the two killers who left their traces and were discovered..." Clark recounted what he had just seen through a spiritual dialogue.

"Wait! What do you mean? Talisman? The masked man mentioned a talisman? What kind of talisman is it?" Robert's eyes suddenly lit up as he listened to Clark's story, and he asked excitedly.

After Robert heard the news from Carla that there was a talisman in this world, he always wanted to find more clues about the talisman. After all, the big boss, the Holy Lord, had been designated by Robert as his opponent.

However, Kara recently, for some unknown reason, would leave angrily without even saying a few words to him, and Robert could not find a suitable opportunity to ask for more information about the spell.

But Robert didn't expect that he would hear news about the talisman again from Clark.

"What talisman is it? He didn't say, do you know about that talisman?" Clark glanced at Bullseye again, but didn't get any more information.

"I don't know too much. I only know that there are twelve talismans, corresponding to the twelve zodiac signs. Each talisman has a different power. By the way, there is a talisman that can release lasers from the eyes. !" Robert briefly described it.

"Oh? Which one is it?" Clark also became interested at this time and asked with some expectation.

"Pig!" Robert replied, waiting for Clark's reaction.

"..." Clark's face turned dark when he heard this, and after a while he said angrily, "It's time for you to set off, the journey this time is a bit long!"

"Tch! Sure enough, the brain circuits of Kryptonians are different from ordinary people!" Robert, who was the first to complain, muttered, and then he flashed and flew into the sky, "It doesn't matter if the distance is long, I can fly anyway!"

"It's like saying someone can't fly!" Clark raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but said in a pretentious tone, "How about we compete another day to see who can fly faster?"

"You can fly?" Robert was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and quickly transferred the fire and said, "Your cousin Kara still can't fly! Well, she shouldn't be able to fly yet, otherwise she should have flown away before... "

"Ah sneeze!" At the same time, Kara sneezed, her eyes flashing with confusion. She had never had a cold before, so how could she sneeze?

"Wait! Come back first, don't leave in a hurry!" Clark, who was guiding Robert, suddenly thought of something and hurriedly stopped Robert and said, "You can't just go there like this, the previous textile factory is comparing In a remote place, no one will notice you except the people in the textile factory..."

"But this time is different. This time you are in a place like New York. If you are accidentally seen and it will be more troublesome, then you might as well not deal with that Bullseye and wait for him to send someone over!"

"This..." Robert scratched his head after hearing this. What Clark said this time did make sense. It was rare that Clark and he agreed to eliminate the enemy. If Robert was discovered, it would cause even greater trouble. Trouble, that is undoubtedly not worth the gain, "What should I do? Should I put on makeup? Or wear a mask?"

But this problem is really difficult for Robert. After all, Robert has not learned the makeup method of disguise from Kame Sennin, nor has he learned the transformation skills of Oolong and Poole.

"I have a good idea! I found some strange people, and their solutions are very suitable for you!" While talking to Robert, Clark returned home and quickly walked around the house with a smile on his face. What was he wearing? After a while, a jacket with a mask appeared in Clark's hands.

"What's a good way?" Robert blinked while suspended in mid-air, waiting for Clark's reply, but felt Clark's breath flying towards him, and then the corners of Robert's eyes twitched slightly. Next, he stared at Clark who appeared in front of him and the dark clothes in his hands and asked, "You wouldn't let me wear such an ugly thing, would you?"

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Clark showed off the pure black hooded top in front of Robert in detail, "I sewed this carefully, are you questioning my craftsmanship?"

"Let's not talk about the craftsmanship of this dress. I will never wear such an ugly dress!" Robert said firmly.

"Forget it, it's better not to go so far away. I was planning to give you two more days off..." Clark sighed with regret, folded his clothes, and said softly, "We'll wait for them It’s better to send someone over to deal with them, after all, it’s really not good for them to take the initiative before taking action.”

"..." Robert fell into silence looking at the clothes in Clark's hand.

In the latter part of the night in New York, a figure was flying in the air. Because he was dressed in black clothes and even his head was covered by a mask, his whole body was completely blended into the darkness, making it difficult for anyone to spot him.

Among Bullseye's gang, the blood stains on the ground have been cleaned up long ago, and the unlucky boy didn't know where he was thrown. But at this point, Bullseye hasn't rested yet, but is carefully working beside the workbench. polishing their own unique weapons.

When Bullseye used to deal with ordinary people, flying flowers and fallen leaves could kill people. Poker cards, toothpicks and other items that ordinary people could not think of could be used as his weapons to kill people. However, when facing existences at the extraordinary level, these methods did not work. It has the desired effect, especially the target behind Bullseye is the existence that Bullseye has always been most afraid of, the underground emperor Kingpin!

"Not enough! Still not enough!" Soon, Bullseye angrily smashed all the weapons in his hands. He knew that these weapons were not enough to deal with Kingpin!

And just when Bullseye lost his temper, he suddenly discovered something was wrong, because after he lost his temper, the boy outside didn't react at all. Although it was very late, Bullseye's temper was clearly displayed here. , His younger brothers don’t dare to be lazy and doze under his men!

"Lemo!" Subconsciously, Bullseye's eyes flashed with caution, and he stepped back to the side, picking up the weapon he had just thrown out with his own unique technique, and at the same time shouted loudly toward the outside, "Well... ...No, Remo was killed by me just now, Xiu Yin...huh?!"

As soon as Bullseye finished speaking, he saw a figure wearing a mask and black clothes walking in. When he saw this figure, Bullseye couldn't help but froze, because the figure's mask had no connection with him except the top of his head. The same target pattern, the style is exactly the same as his!

"Are you imitating me?!" Bullseye, who had misunderstood something, was instantly angry. Several rays of silver light flew out from his body and pointed directly at the figure who came in. "Are you found by Kingpin to be my replacement? ?How can it be so easy to replace me?!"