Beginning: Stealing Superman's things

There are really means, and this can all be affected.

Luthor has to say that this guy is really powerful, and he can't even see the means of controlling Clark.

Created a blue superman to come out, got, some are busy.

The government of the United States was mobilized again, and Superman reappeared, still in their base.

Is it your own iniquity?

"Hell, didn't you tell me it was safe?

The president looked angry, did he know what the outside had to say about him?

It's not reliable to say that he's unreliable, hell, just because he can't tweet?

"Sir, it is better to ascertain whether he is hostile to us or not...",

After the general said this, he didn't even believe it.

How did Clark spend his time at base?

Slicing, blood drawing, and so on are all routine operations, and now pray that people will not be hostile? Is it possible?

"What's the solution?"

"Sir, I heard that he has a girlfriend and mother".

"Then what are you waiting for? By the way, be gentle on your wrists, you know what I mean?"

"Yes, sir, God bless the country".

Metropolis, Daily Planet.

Bang Bang Bang... Bang Bang Bang... There was a hurried slamming of the door.

Louise, who was sleeping, was in a bad mood for a moment, so she put on a dress and got up to open the door.

"You ......",

The door was full of people, and if she was not mistaken, they were all armed.

"Lady Louise, it's a human crisis, please come with us."

"What? Hey, wait 13, I'll change my clothes, hey...".

No one paid attention to her, and she was taken directly to the car in her pajamas.

The streets have been placed under martial law, which shows the seriousness of the matter.

But what did she do with such a serious matter? She's just a little reporter.

"Superman is back?"

The soldier sitting in the passenger seat replied.

"Yes, you are the only one who can save humanity at the moment, I hope you know what you are doing."

"Remember, this is not a request, if you want to see humanity perish."

Louise laughed instead of being angry.

"How did you treat people in the first place? experiments or what?"

"Now that I know I'm scared, what's the use of you taking me? I'm not important to him."

There was a mania in my heart.

"Lady Louise, you're human too, aren't you?"

"So, to do something like this with you, you make me feel dirty, hetui......."

There was silence, no one spoke, and there was silence in the car.

Except for Louise's gasps, she was clearly still angry.

"What's going on?"

A tablet was handed to him.

In the sky, Clark is devastating a base.

Like a discharged man, their weapon struck Clark as if it didn't exist, and went straight through his body.

"How did he become like this, what did you do to him?" he looked up.

She couldn't believe that Clark would become like this, without any scruples about shooting at others, that kind of indifferent look.

"Ma'am, we're just soldiers, not as advanced as you think."

At the same time, on a farm, there was a knock on Martha's door.

"Who...".

It took a while for the door to open.

"Ma'am, the survival of humanity is at stake, and we need you to come with us."

With a sigh, Martha walked straight outside.

This time the people who came thought it was incredible, they thought they would waste their tongues or something.

"Let's go, I haven't seen Clark in a long time, and this kid doesn't know how much pain he's endured."

Eyes look at them.

"So much so that you have to come to me".

It's a little embarrassing, but none of this can be changed by their group of minions.

"Ma'am, that's how it was",

The tablet shows Clarke's scene when he destroys the base.

It's a pity that this scene didn't seem to be seen in Martha's eyes, and only Clark was in her eyes.

"How many people did he kill?"

"What?" the officer thought he had misheard.

Martha repeated: "I said, how many people did he kill?"

"A base, a few hundred people, moreover, now he is moving in the direction of the metropolis".

"Sir, will you watch your child being dissected by experiments?"

The officer did not reply, and he could not answer this sentence.

Martha looked out the car window and seemed to remember something.

"When we first met him, we thought he was an angel from God, even though he was a little different from others."

"We failed to train him to be a hero, but we also didn't train him to be a bad guy either."

"O human heart... It's ironic."

In the car, a few Martha's mutters sounded from time to time, but no one answered.

They can't change anything.

Over the metropolis, the original darkness of the night was illuminated by a luminous body.

The city was pitch black, the power fields in the suburbs had been paralyzed, and all the electricity had been absorbed by Clark.

Some people are curious, who is this person in the sky?

Is it an alien?

The streets were littered with flashing lights and honking of police cars, and even tanks and helicopter gunships were driving in.

It's very lively.

"Everyone, don't shoot without my orders".

The police station boss stood on the front line and wiped his sweat, not knowing whether he was afraid or cold.

He knows what this thing in the sky is, damn it, the original young model is night and night...

"Director, can we deal with this guy?"

The director glanced at him coldly: "What do you use?

"Attention, the package is on its way, don't provoke him, repeat, don't provoke him".

Whew, the director breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who's in charge here?" appeared a colonel in a military uniform.

The director took a look.

"It's me". (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"From now on, it's up to us to take over."

"No problem".

The police wish this thing was taken over, jokes, let them take a pistol against Superman?

The colonel stepped forward with a large horn and swallowed his saliva, saying that it was a lie not to be nervous.

"Clarke, don't mess around, we have another choice...", []

Zila...

The thunder and lightning on Clark's body suddenly exploded and rushed into chaos.

The Colonel took a few sharp steps back, only to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that Clark hadn't moved.

"Think about your heart, Clark, there are things we can't control, but you can change them all."

Ignoring him, he looked at him a few times, suppressed the fear in his heart and stepped forward to shout.

On the other side, Luthor came to the inside of the Kryptonian spaceship.

"It's really hilarious, then let me see what secrets you have!"

He took out a device and aimed it at the instrument, he planned to use the energy in this device to instantly impact some of the instruments of the Krypton spaceship.

"Feora, what should I do?"

"Just come as planned, use the authority of the commander to open up information about the Day of Doom to him".

"To be honest, I'm also curious about what Doom Day, which made the seniors taboo so deep, look like."

Outside, Clark and the military police are still facing off.

"Damn, where did the package go?"

The colonel already has a feeling of sitting on pins and needles, and every second he spends here is an extra second of life!

No one knows if this guy in the sky will suddenly give them a shot and go straight into the soul.

"Colonel, fifteen minutes to go."

"Hmm...".

Finally breathed a sigh of relief, and put down the big horn in his hand, and the rest was not his business.

Bang!

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

"Who...?"

The colonel yelled, and a police man raised his hand and looked ugly.

"Let's go... I'm not going off...",

Before he could finish speaking, Clark in the air snorted.

The sky was full of thunder and lightning riots,

Damn, it's over.

That was the last thought of the colonel.

"Zila...",

A string of electric snakes rushed to the ground, boom!

A vehicle was blown straight into the air, flames erupted, and howls began to appear.

"Ah......h

The director's eyes suddenly turned red, and the dead person was his brother-in-law, funny.

"Shooting...",

"No...".

The colonel watched this scene in confusion, everyone's guns were firing, what is this called.

Can you beat him?343

"Colonel, what should I do?"

One snatched a rifle.

"What to do?

Even if he was going to die, he had to wipe out the bullets in his hands.

Bang, bang, bang, bang...!

Bullet casings clinked to the ground, masked by the sound of firearms.

Clark stood still like a human god, letting them shoot.

The bullet passed through his body, and he was like air, incorporeal.

"Ridiculous? Or sad?"

He didn't know, but if he had to choose again, maybe he wouldn't save such a person.

Rumble!

The thunder and lightning on the body became more dense, and every time it fell, one or even several would be electrocuted into coke.

The battle situation became tense in an instant, and bam!

The tanks on one side struck.

The cannon was ejected, accompanied by fire.

Boom, a roar erupted from the distant building.

"Damn, our weapons won't work against him".

More and more people are discovering this, and some people are starting to have the idea of retreating, and no one wants to die here.

Especially if it's so worthless to die.

"Retreat... Retreat...",

"Damn it, ask me where the hell the package went?"

As soon as the colonel finished speaking, there were several brakes around the corner, and two women came out of it.

Clark stopped his electroshock therapy on the human soldier, a flash of tenderness in his eyes.

Louise Martha?

Seeing that Clark finally stopped moving, the Colonel gasped.

The eyes are not more of the happiness of the rest of the life, but the heron.

Once a hero has a weakness, is it still called a hero?

What were early humans best at? Survival?

No, it's domestication.

"Clark...",

"Clark...".

"You shouldn't be here," Clark said in the sky.

Louise looked around with some excitement.

"Think about yourself, think about Martha Clark, we still have a choice, things don't have to come to this point."

"There's more to us than we are to kill, are we?"

The colonel almost shouted NICE when he heard this.