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

Chapter 104 You must be ready to bear the price
"Which base are you from?!"

Holding the thing in his hand, David's eyes were cold and gloomy, and he was overwhelmed with a powerful aura, as if an ant encountered an ancient top predator, suppressed from the level of life.

"Who are you!

put him down! "

The faces of the soldiers changed in shock. Who saw how this guy appeared in the blocked field!

"Raise your hands and kneel immediately!"

One by one, black holes pointed at the muzzles, accompanied by a group of elite soldiers threatening warnings.

David ignored it completely, as if it were nothing but firesticks facing him.

"Don't make me repeat it a second time."

There was no emotion in his voice, and his eyes lit up with fiery purple awns, staring at the person in his hand.

The terrifying and dangerous aura that made the hairs stand on end hit his face.

"I will die, I will definitely die!"

Fear invaded the body and mind, the soldier's face was pale, the instinct of life was warning frantically, and his teeth were chattering.

Even with a gun to his head, he never had such a strong premonition of death.

"Fourteen miles north of Metropolitan City, the base code-named 604."

"Very good, congratulations on saving your life."

After getting the news he wanted, David casually dropped the person in his hand.

The man fell to the ground and crawled back in horror. He was scared out of his wits just by looking at David.

"Monsters, there are monsters!"

"shot!"

He dared to break into the army to seal off the scene, and even threatened the soldiers on duty, the sergeant chief in the army yelled fiercely.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The deafening gunshots sounded and spread into the platform corridor, causing a deep echo.

In an instant, a large pile of yellow and smoky bullets piled up under his feet.

David stood there frowning, as if he was facing a lot of annoying mosquitoes, his eyes were bright purple, as if they were about to burst out in the next moment.

hum!
Under the terrible pressure, everyone present seemed to be stared at by prehistoric beasts, their hearts seemed to be tightly grasped by a big hand, their uncontrollable legs and feet were weak, their eyes widened, their strength seemed to be drained, and they felt that death would come at the next moment.

Just about to use a ray to deal with these soldiers who dared to shoot at him, David suddenly remembered something.

He glanced at those live broadcast cameras who were brave enough to see him appearing and thought it was big news, and rushed towards him one after another, and frowned.

In the next moment, the purple lightning flashed, and the suffocating figure that seemed to be at the level of life disappeared in place.

One second and two seconds passed, and the scene was still silent.

"Go... go?"

It wasn't until a cowardly guy in the crowd sat down on the ground like a collapse, that everyone came back to their senses.

"Where did he go?"

Holding guns on the left and right, they couldn't find the terrifying figure. The soldiers with their hearts in their throats breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other. For some reason, they felt like walking in front of death.

"Okay...it seems to be gone."

"Damn it, report to the base, there may be unknown organisms heading towards the base!

The army sergeant hurriedly yelled into the walkie-talkie on his shoulder, and after he finished speaking, he gave the soldier who leaked military secrets a hard look.

"Wait for the court-martial."

But the words that usually make all the soldiers change their faces when they hear it, have no deterrent power at this time.

Seeing the purple figure leave, the soldier's face showed the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe.

No one knew the fear he felt when he was only a few tens of centimeters away from the pair of high-temperature purple lights. As long as he survived, he was willing to go to military courts as many times as possible.

……

"It's not bent? What is the material of this syringe made of?"

Luther was slightly taken aback.

On the screen, a scientific researcher wearing a protective suit is holding a metal syringe, the needle is shining coldly, trying hard to pierce Superman's skin, but like poking tough high-density rubber, it can't be broken no matter what.

"Why can't it work?"

Sam Lane felt that he had lost face, and his face was ugly.

The skin of this monster is actually harder than Prometheus metal, which is banned from circulation by the military?

"Well……"

Clark opened his eyes weakly.

He remembered that he successfully intercepted that train, and used that peculiar protective force field with an unprecedented intensity, but just before he stopped, he passed out in darkness.

"Where am I?"

In a silent room, with icy shackles, there is a person whose heartbeat starts to tense and speed up next to him. Is there something sharp poking at the blood vessels in his arm?
"Whoever caught me, let me go!"

Clark tried to break free, but his limbs were weak and he couldn't use his strength. Obviously, no matter how weak he was, he could break free from the shackles on his body. His condition was not right, and someone gave him some kind of medicine.

"It's not enough, it's manpower that limits its power."

Seeing that Clark opened his eyes, as if he just saw a gorilla used in an experiment wake up, Luthor looked calm and pointed out the crux.

The strength of the metal that made this needle surpassed any alloy he knew on the market, because the person holding it was too weak.

Not to mention that this kind of metal may not be as strong as a superman's body. Even iron can't break through ordinary hard wood if it doesn't have enough strength to support it.

"General Ryan, is this metal sold outside?"

Luther thought of his armor. If all the armor he researched were made of this metal, he would wear it to fight this so-called superman head-on.

Plus, there's his...

"With a hydraulic press and a syringe, I don't believe it can't break his skin!"

Regardless of Luthor's words, he grabbed the microphone and Sam Lane ordered angrily.

"Let me go, General Lane? Are you from the national military?!"

The conversation between the two fell into his ears through dozens of walls, and as Clark struggled in panic and anger, the steel electric chair fixed to the ground shook unexpectedly.

Researchers are afraid to back off.

"Why are you arresting me!"

Remembering that this creature could violently stop the high-speed train running at full speed, the base personnel hurriedly pressed it.

A strong electric current passed through Clark's whole body, his muscles convulsed, and steam came out from his clothes, but he was still struggling.

As the current continued to rise, Clark only emitted heat from his hair and groaned once or twice, but his body was still intact.

"General, the voltage has been increased to the maximum!"

The soldier in front of the console turned back in horror, what is this guy's body made of?

"Electricity doesn't work, try a sonic weapon!"

As if an outsider, Luther calmly and quickly suggested.

hum!
The two sonic weapons made dull sounds, blasting sound beams, and blasted precisely into Clark's ear canal. The eardrum, which was too fragile compared to the skin, was like a violently beaten skin drum, and his head buzzed.

"what!!……"

This time it was no longer one or two weak muffled grunts. Clark screamed, as if iron rods were inserted into his head from both sides to stir.

His body was stiff, his mind was fuzzy, and he was sweating profusely, as if he had been on a roller coaster a hundred times.

"Superman, where in the universe did you come from? You don't exist in the global database. You despicable alien must be the vanguard of the plan to conquer the earth!"

Luther changed his calm tone, and used a fierce voice, as if he was a completely narrow-minded racist, and yelled in an unmistakable tone.

"No, I am not!"

Clark, who was in pain, shouted angrily because he had been wronged.

"no?"

Luther's pupils shrank when he heard this, and his heart was shocked.

Normal people would obviously care more about denying that they are ridiculous aliens, but this guy instinctively focused his denial on the pioneers who conquered the earth.

"Interesting, you are really an alien."

"Let me go!

Then what are you?
I can't hear your heartbeat, I can't hear the blood flowing in your veins. "

Clark yelled.

Even though his eardrums were bombarded by sonic weapons, he could still hear the person speaking through the speaker in another room separated by dozens of walls.

But the person who made the sound had no heartbeat, no sound of human blood flowing, no slight twitching of the stomach and intestines... definitely not human.

"No heartbeat?"

Doubting whether it was so easy to confirm that Superman was an alien, Sam's heart skipped a beat. He looked suspiciously and secretly touched the pistol at his waist.

"Don't be nervous..."

Under the light bulb, Luther smiled calmly and was about to explain something.

A team leader with a walkie-talkie rushed in: "General, the soldiers in the city have reported that an extremely fast, unknown humanoid creature is expected to attack the base."

The squad leader glanced at Superman on the screen.

"Probably came to save him."

"David?"

Clark, who was in a bad situation and somewhat desperate, was overjoyed when he heard this. All he could think of was his brother.

"Is it your kind? How many aliens of your kind are lurking on the earth."

Sam Ryan's face changed drastically, and he picked up the walkie-talkie and was about to issue an order, ordering the base's fighter planes, tanks and all combat units to enter a first-level combat readiness state.

But suddenly!
Bang bang bang!
There was a series of roars, and gravel flew.

In just one second, dozens of thick reinforced concrete walls, which were considered to be at least able to withstand rockets when they were built, were smashed into big holes like paper paste.

A figure as fast as purple lightning almost smashed through the entire base, and with a powerful momentum, it brazenly appeared in the room under secret surveillance.

Found Clark who was taken away.

Seeing the dispirited state of Clark, who was tied to the electric chair for interrogation, David's face sank, and he turned to look at the camera.

"It's good to be curious.

Presumably you are also ready to bear the price of exploring some secrets! "

(End of this chapter)