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

Chapter 96

Bang bang bang!
Deafening gunshots.

The figure under the sun seemed to have a body made of steel, and the bullets bounced off his body one after another, even failing to break his clothes.

The sound echoed between the walls and the ground, forming a clear picture in Clark's mind. He smiled with white teeth and looked at the robbers.

"Gentlemen, I have a very good proposal.

Stop wasting bullets, put down your guns and surrender.

This way I can also save you from getting hurt. "

Several robbers wearing animal masks froze in shock, rubbing their eyes vigorously, wondering if they were hallucinating.

Otherwise, bullets that can make holes in concrete no matter how they fall, can't break clothes.

"What's this?
Am I hallucinating? "

"We are hitting ghosts during the day."

"To shut up.

Geeks, you try this. "

The monkey-faced leader turned his head and scolded angrily, forced himself to calm down and showed ruthlessness, and picked up an rpg to fight at the monster-like figure.

laugh!
The rocket blasted towards Clark with a white exhaust.

Clark moved his ears, dodged it, and shot like lightning, ignoring the hot temperature on the rocket.

The rocket is like a bird caught by someone and unable to break free. Its tail is constantly spewing fuel but it is difficult to escape.

There was an office building within range of the missile behind him, and Clark reversed the direction of the rocket, sending it soaring into the sky.

In order to prevent it from falling vertically and injuring citizens when it loses power, Clark shot out heat vision from both eyes, detonating the rocket, and then looked at the gangsters.

"monster!"

Lasers shot out from someone's eyes, and the gangsters were so shocked that they couldn't speak, and they turned around and fled away in fright.

With a flash of Clark's figure, several gangsters were knocked down, and the unconscious policewoman was rescued. He found a rope to tie up the captured gangster, and confirmed that the policewoman was fine.

He let out a deep breath and smiled.

Hiding your identity, being a vigilante fighting crime, and using your powers to help those in need doesn't seem to be a bad idea.

Turn around and look at the rising sun.

Clarke leaped into the distance with firm eyes, and he heard the others needing his help.

click!
A shutter sounded from below the city street.

He instinctively looked in the direction of the shutter, but he was blind.

Only two people can be heard standing together, one male with a slightly stronger heartbeat and abdominal breathing, and the other with a slightly slower heartbeat and a female.

Well, this woman seems to be very tall, at least 1.7 meters from the horizontal line of breathing.

Leaping between the buildings with ease like a bird, Clark rushed off into the distance.

……

"What's this? Louise."

In the editor-in-chief's office of the Planet Daily, the middle-aged editor-in-chief White with gray sideburns put down his coffee cup and was stunned for a moment looking at the photo in his hand.

A figure crossed between tall buildings more than ten meters apart, casting a tall shadow under the golden sunlight, with a red cloak fluttering behind him.

"My findings and subsequent follow-up reports."

In front of the desk, an urban beauty in work attire is beautiful, confident, generous, and capable, with a sharp aggressiveness that is customary for interviewers between her brows.

She is none other than Louise Lane, a well-known journalist who has won several newcomer awards within a few years of her career in the journalism industry.

"It doesn't matter where you get the tip.

It's nothing to dig into, it's just a PS photo. "

Putting down the photo, the editor-in-chief White shook his head at the serious female reporter

"This photo was snapped by Jimmy and I was there."

"Okay, maybe a daring teenager jumping from building to building on a springboard, I think that should be a concern of the community police.

Instead of you, my big reporter, give me something hot. "

Picking up the photo, looking at it for a second and then putting it down, White was a little dissatisfied. In the past, the manuscripts given to him by Louise Lane would not increase the weekly sales of their Planet Daily.

"It's not the first time, White."

Louise crossed her arms and shook her head.

"Someone has witnessed mysterious superpowers in the central and western parts of Texas many times, and I decided to take it as my follow-up report for the next period of time."

"Those are all rumors with no real evidence."

The editor-in-chief White wanted to remind Louise that the first thing in news is authenticity, and the reports should not be speculated for no reason.

"There is now."

She took out another stack of photos and put them on the table.

Traces of gunshots, deflated shell casings, fragments of rockets falling from the sky.

"According to more than one eyewitness, this man was on the roof of the court building, facing several gunmen, and prevented a kidnapping and even a murder case. He has a body as strong as steel and can jump tens of meters with a single jump. Tall buildings, the speed is like a gust of wind..."

A powerful person with superpowers is walking through the metropolis to fight crimes. The most important thing is that he is not masked, looking at the small half of the profile in the first photo.

Excitement appeared in Louise's eyes, and her reporter's keen sense of smell told her that this would be a big news, and that this person would soon spread throughout the city and become the most famous person in the city.

And she'll soon find the super vigilante and get his first-hand reports.

……

"Raise your legs, yes, raise them a little higher."

On Paradise Island, in the ancient palace, elegant and melodious music sounded.

David sat in the hall, propped his chin, and looked down and the square outside the hall that was originally used for military parades with great interest.

A group of brave Amazon female warriors wore tutus, stretching their bodies as hard as possible, trying to do swan-like movements as they should not appear on the big screen of this ancient island.

It's just that this group of swans who are used to holding knives and bows is undoubtedly a bit clumsy.

David didn't seem to see the eyes full of extreme resentment, he only saw the emotional points brushing like a waterfall.

When David and Diana return to Paradise Island.

Hippolyta had a bad premonition. When Diana said that she saw David kill Ares, the God of War, the Amazons were shocked and in an uproar.

"That outsider has actually completed the great cause of killing gods.

Is this really true, princess? "

Among the swans in white dance dresses, a tall and beautiful figure stands out from the crowd and is particularly eye-catching. It is Diana, the lead dancer chosen by David, who is the king of the Amazons.

Diana's face was awkward, wearing shameful clothes, trying her best to make unfamiliar graceful movements, helplessness flashed in her eyes.

Since she returned to Paradise Island, she had heard such surprises countless times, and another clansman approached her through dancing practice and asked about this.

"it is true."

Diana could only reply, looking at the man on the throne who had completed the incredible challenge.

No one in the Amazon family believed that a mortal could kill a god, especially her mother Hippolyta, who looked at David suspiciously, and even proposed to use a mantra lasso to verify whether her daughter was controlled.

But the result surprised everyone, what Diana said was true.

"Did the Amazon family, which has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, choose to break their promise and be erased from the world by me?
Or keep your promise and make me king? "

When David sat on the throne, with deep eyes, overlooking the crowd, he gave the final choice of the Amazon family.

(End of this chapter)