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

Chapter 23 No one can hinder me

Whoosh!

In the afternoon, the weather was a bit gloomy, and the cold wind blew low across the streets of the town.

Mother Martha went shopping, and Clark and David followed to help carry things.

There was a sign that it was going to rain, and pedestrians in the town hurried.

Just as he put the two buckets of laundry detergent on sale at the supermarket into the car, Clark’s eyes blurred, and the surrounding scene changed into black and white, as if he had entered the world of a silent film. People walking on the street were no longer individual residents, but skeletons and skeletons. .

A woman with a vegetable basket passed by casually, and Clark was at a loss and made an evasive gesture.

David knew that his super vision was uncontrollably turned on again: "Control your talent with your heart, don't be afraid and resist."

Zod had just come into contact with the sun on the earth, and within a minute he had adapted to all kinds of abilities that suddenly appeared, although it had something to do with him being a well-trained elite fighter.

But as a Kryptonian, Zod has no more organs and legs than Superman, and his potential is not as good as him.

"Think about how you can keep manipulating it before gym class."

Looking at Clark with a distressed face, David suspected that this had something to do with Clark's mental state.

He resists his own ability to emerge, which makes him seem like an alien, reminding him that he is an alien at times and sometimes not.

"I……"

Clark was about to speak when suddenly a strange skeleton appeared in his line of sight not far away, attracting his attention.

The other portraits have been X-rayed, in the black and white field of vision, and the skeleton actually shows green fluorescence, just like...

"Meteorite?"

This reminded Clark instantly of the things that had cost him many times.

I don't know why, but those meteorites came to the earth with him, but they are his nemesis, and they will feel weak when they get close to him.

"What's the matter, Clark, it happened again?"

Martha came out of the supermarket and saw that her eldest son was not in the right condition, so she proposed to go home immediately: "Let's go home."

"No, I'm fine."

Seeing the green skeleton walk into a small shop by the street, Clark shook his head, took a deep breath and tried to control it, and after two seconds, he actually turned off his ability.

"David's right, as long as I don't resist it, I can do it!"

He was overjoyed, but when he looked at his calm brother, he felt a sense of frustration.

Obviously the talent belongs to him, but his younger brother knows the trick better than him.

David was not surprised by this.

"Superman is known to be a somewhat spiritual creature."

Martha was a little happy that the eldest son showed signs of being able to control the emerging abilities freely, so he didn't have to worry about problems.

"Mom, didn't you just say you were going to an antique shop?"

Clark just saw the green skeleton walk into the antique shop on the street.

"The lamp in our bedroom is broken. I'll ask your Aunt Catherine to fix it."

After walking a few steps, Martha led the two sons into the dilapidated antique shop on the street.

jingle.

The door opened and the welcome bell rang.

There are a variety of objects, such as porcelain and horn products in glass cabinets, oil paintings, antique wall clocks and colorful embroidery pictures on the walls.

There are also some palm-sized statues with a strong ancient African tribal style randomly placed in the corner...

Said it was an antique store.

David looked around and wondered if there were real antiques in it.

An antique shop that has been reduced to repairing appliances, he can't say.

"Mostly it's from last week."

"Ms. Kent... I mean Martha, how are you?"

Catherine walked out from the back of the store with quick steps, nervousness flashed across her eyes, and a ritualized smile hung on her face.

"How's business?"

Martha didn't doubt it. After all, she was in front of her familiar Catherine, with the same eyes, nose bridge, and even a wrinkle in the corner of the eyes.

"not bad."

"I'll get the lamp." After chatting for a few more days, Martha smiled and got down to business.

"desk lamp?"

Catherine wondered.

Clark secretly wanted to open that special perspective again.

I tried my best to control the muscles at the corners of my eyes, and finally succeeded after seven or eight seconds.

Behind the counter in front of you is a skeleton of flesh and blood emitting meteorite fluorescence.

"But...why are you so short?"

The skeleton was different from the one he had just seen. She was a young woman just now, but now she was crooked.

"Could it be that there are two?"

I remember that Aunt Catherine's daughter Tina is also in the small town high school, but she is not in the same class as herself.

"That mahogany desk lamp that Jonathan broke."

After Martha's explanation, 'Catherine' seemed to finally remember, turned around and went into the house to get it.

"What is the taste."

David sniffed, and a faint stench entered his nose.

Clark also sniffed, but found nothing.

In addition to super hearing and eyesight, the Kryptonian also has other senses that are far superior to ordinary people. He may not be awakened yet.

As an ordinary person, Martha didn't notice anything.

"Sorry, Martha, let me see, the lamp is not fixed, can you come back next week?"

'Catherine' came out with an apologetic look on her face.

"of course."

Martha, who was always talkative, chuckled lightly.

She turned around and was about to leave with her two sons, when suddenly a wad of money was exposed under a cabinet near the stairs.

Bending down to pick it up.

"This is?"

"Thank you Martha, I'm such a fool."

Seeing the wad of money, Catherine hurriedly put it away, her tone a little stiff.

"A customer paid cash. I searched for it all day, and it turned out to be here."

"You're welcome, this is not a small sum, Catherine, you have to keep it."

Martha's eyes flashed unnaturally, and she smiled.

After exhorting, he took his two sons and left quickly.

After leaving the antique shop and walking on the street, Martha whispered.

"A string of small-town savings and loans was tied to that wad of money."

As soon as the small town bank was robbed, a wad of ten thousand dollars from the bank appeared in Catherine's store. It's hard not to make people think about it.

"Catherine said it was paid by customers, but we all know that her antique shop has not been opened for a long time..."

"I don't think it's possible to throw ten thousand dollars around on the terms of Aunt Catherine's house."

When David just noticed that wad of money appeared, 'Catherine' panicked on his face.

"The person who robbed the money is most likely related to her."

"I saw it too."

Clark said, looking back at the antique shop, he saw a surprised scene.

Inside the antique shop, a hunched figure grew taller as if its skeleton had been pulled, its chest and back straightened, and it became what he had seen before.

And most importantly, a female corpse was placed in a closet in the store.

Aging, rickety, heart no longer beating, blood has coagulated.

"I don't think we saw Aunt Catherine." He opened his mouth.

"Who is that?" Martha wondered.

"I don't know, but..." Clark told his discovery.

The person she has known for many years may have died, and the body was just behind her.

Martha was a little frightened, and decided to go home first, and discuss with her husband Jonathan how to solve this matter.

Even if the eldest son has superhuman abilities, she doesn't want him to be easily involved in this matter.

After closing the door, Tina's flesh flowed like plasticine, returning to her original appearance.

Thinking of Martha's unnatural expression when she discovered the money just now, she put up a temporary rest sign with a blank face, and a cold voice sounded in the store.

"No one can hinder my happiness!"

(End of this chapter)