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

Chapter 15 Worried Clark
The sky was as blue as blue velvet.

The bright sunshine is shining, and the soothing spring breeze stirs the branches of cherry blossoms on the campus.

Cherry blossom petals flutter and fall, beautiful and colorful.

The students came and went with their books in their arms, and the three and two gathered in a pile and chatted.

David and the others were walking in the school, and Clark next to him looked worried with his brows, and looked at David from time to time.

Just as parents are always afraid that their children will learn bad things, Clark believes that as an older brother, he also has the responsibility to prevent his younger brother from losing his natural kindness and becoming cruel or even evil in the process of contacting the world.

Especially after discovering that David has power far beyond ordinary people.

Clark had been thinking about this question last night, how to pull David back from the brink of falling into darkness.

"Choosing people casually as vegetatives without any burden in mind is no longer a normal tendency to turn bad."

Clark thinks so.

He felt that his younger brother's thoughts and cognition were already standing on the dangerous edge of a cliff.

Taking one more step is the beginning of depravity, putting oneself above others at will.

Discovering that Clark is eager to find an angle to cut in and act as his life mentor, David doesn't know what to say about it.

[Worry from Clark +6, +5, +7...]

However, since yesterday, the speed at which Clark gave him emotional points has suddenly increased, and it seems that he has been thinking about him since yesterday.

"At this rate, we may soon be able to complete the complete integration and start the next template."

Unexpectedly, there were unexpected gains.David is in a good mood.

I don't know what the next template is, will it be weaker, comparable to Thanos template, or stronger?
Step into the building.

"They all looked at us anyway."

From time to time, the students in the corridor looked at the group of people with curious and surprised eyes, Pete whispered narcissistically.

"Have they finally discovered that being short doesn't hinder my charm?"

"Save it, Pete."

Chloe, who was buried in a newspaper, looked up.

"They were clearly looking at Clark and David, more David."

She was also a little puzzled, why so many people were looking at the two of them.

David didn't have Clark's super hearing, but his extraordinary senses didn't make it difficult for him to learn the cause of things from other people's whispers.

"As the townspeople often say, in Smallville, a town no bigger than a bottle cap, something spreads quickly."

For example, someone saw some of the most beautiful football team players in the small town high school in the bar. They wanted to bully others, but they were punished.

A look of helplessness flashed across Clark's face.

He heard it too.

The older brother who was empty was pushed to the ground and bullied. The younger brother ran into him and brought down several school bullies neatly.

"Lana looks like she's coming at you, Clark."

Pete slapped his good brother Clark with his arm: "Hurry up and put away your bad face with why I'm a jerk written all over your face."

Are you that obvious?
Seeing the beautiful and gentle man with black hair approaching at the end of the corridor, Clark coughed, cursing, and secretly straightened his back.

Just had a big fight with her boyfriend, Lana looked sad, and hurried over to apologize to Clark, her voice was soft and hoarse after crying.

"Sorry, Clark.

I didn't know that Whitney was so childish to bother you just because I said a few words to you. "

Knowing the rumors on campus, she immediately went to Whitney to verify it, hoping to get an answer from her boyfriend that it was a rumor.

But Whitney, who felt ashamed, admitted angrily, with a slight accusation, that it was Lana who showed a different attitude towards Clark, and he went to Clark when he couldn't get angry.

"I'm actually fine, Lana."

Clark laughed, "Don't blame Whitney."

"I can't accept that he lied to me. Obviously he took the initiative to trouble you and lost the necklace I gave him."

When mentioning this incident, Lana was even more sad, her eyes were red, and her tone was low: "But he said that someone in the bar was drunk and provocative."

"I think I have to re-examine my relationship with Whitney."

Seeing Lana's sad and mournful look, Clark, who had never encountered such a situation before, scratched the back of his head, flustered and didn't know how to comfort him, he just kept talking back and forth to tell Lana not to cry.

"I bumped into Whitney at the bar, maybe he was drunk and acted so irrationally."

Clark, would you like to hear what you're saying?As long as the mood of the person you have a crush on improves, even if you excuse your rival?

David shook his head secretly, feeling that he was hopeless.

Even without kryptonite, it is impossible for Clark to catch up with the cheerleader according to his current personality.

"David."

Clark secretly winked at David, urging him to take out the meteorite necklace that meant a lot to Lana and return it to her, as agreed yesterday.

The necklace is lost and recovered, and maybe Lana can stop being sad.

"David, I'm sorry."

Thinking of something, Lana wiped away her tears, turned her head and said seriously to David.

"Whitney got you guys in trouble because of me."

"fine."

He didn't think it was a trouble, David's tone was flat, and he took out the necklace from his trouser pocket and handed it to her.

"This is your necklace. Clark picked it up that day and asked me to put it away."

Clark wanted very much to hand over the necklace to Lana himself.

But he felt that if he didn't want to take out the necklace and perform a flat fall on the spot, lying on the ground for a long time and being unable to get up, and make another embarrassment, it's best to let David hand it over.

"My necklace."

After receiving the necklace, Lana had surprise in her eyes, and a smile appeared on her tear-stained face.

"Thank you David...and Clark."

She seems to have misunderstood something.

If Clark picked it up, why didn't he return it to her himself.

Lana thought it was David trying to match her with her brother Clark.

Seeing that David had a flat attitude towards himself, unlike other people on campus, he looked away after handing over the necklace, leaving Clark with space to talk to her.

For some reason, she was inexplicably driven to secretly look at David twice more.

Like Clark, he usually doesn't participate in any sports. He occasionally sees him sitting in a corner of the campus holding a book. He's tall but doesn't have explosive muscles. How did he beat Whitney and his team members?
Clark, who had been watching the goddess closely, looked at Lana, and then at his brother.

My heart skipped a beat, why did I have a bad premonition in my heart.

Deng Deng!

At the corner of the corridor, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.

"Lana!"

Whitney, who was angry and angry, regretted it again, realized that he shouldn't have that attitude, and looked nervous and wanted to catch up to save his girlfriend.

"David, Clark, I'm leaving first."

Lana didn't want to see him at this time, her face changed, she greeted Chloe and Pete again, and turned and left in a hurry.

Whitney, who was catching up, passed by and saw David, his face flashed unnaturally, and he left with shame and anger in his eyes.

David didn't care about that.

Next to a staircase corner.

A figure secretly watched all this indifferently, like the eyes of some kind of cold-blooded creature, turning between David and Clark.

(End of this chapter)