As Superman’s Younger Brother, I Became a Native of the Motherland

Clark, who was full of resentment, said to Eric word by word, "I can control this small party."

After speaking, he turned around and walked out.

With super speed activated, he moved to the door in an instant.

But in the next second, Clark had to stop his speeding movement.

Because Eric was standing in front of him.

"It's not up to you, Clark, and I think it's the right thing to do."

Eric stood in front of Clark and said in a light tone.

"How? I've informed Lana and Lex, and if you don't agree, you can call your parents to let them know. But if you ask me to cancel, I'm sorry I can't, because I don't believe me. I prefer to be someone who takes responsibility alone.”

Clark's stubborn temper also came up at this time, and he was determined not to back down.

"Then you must reflect at home today, Clark."

Eric took a step forward and stopped in front of his brother.

If the other party insists on having a party, put Lex Luthor, a pest, in. In order to prevent the farm from being destroyed and set on fire, Eric doesn't mind using force against Clark.

"You can't trap me, Eric."

Clark's eyes became sharp.

"Clark, you know, you can't outpace me!"

Eric's eyes were fixed on Clark, and he said in an inaudible tone: "Unless you can beat me, no matter how you escape, you will be chased by me, and I will always trap you."

"I know......"

Clark clenched his fist tightly, "I've always been the person with blunt talent. Whether it's the awakening time of my ability or the development and utilization of talent, I'm not as good as you. But... Eric, maybe you never Didn't notice that I was chasing you all the time. You ran forward and never saw how I improved behind me."

"Clark, you mean I don't know you?" Eric asked with a frown.

"Isn't it? At least you don't know anything about me now."

Clark's remarks were oddly resentful.

"You said that, I'm even more curious, then let's try, can I stop you."

Eric's eyes narrowed.

Bang!

Bang!

The sound waves in the air vibrate outward, spreading like ripples.

The diffuse roar caused bursts of air to burst.

After the shock of the air, the shaking room door was slammed shut.

Two air currents that could not be captured by the naked eye rushed along the farm to the desolate plains.

The moment Eric started, he found that Clark's speed far exceeded his expectations.

In a breath, he sprang out for hundreds of meters!

The speed of the short sprint is almost close to 300 meters per second.

Only when you know your own speed can you break the sound barrier (340 meters per second), and now the opponent's speed is soaring to close to 300!

This is "Superman" talent?

Even if it is only the primary exchange stage of talent, to reach this level?

Although he was surprised by Clark's sudden burst of speed, Eric didn't stop and immediately accelerated to keep up with the opponent.

The arms swayed rapidly, and the running posture like the Flash moved forward rapidly.

The corn in the field blown by the air dumped outward, and the two air currents wrapped the tight air, forming a kamikaze on the ground.

After leaving two traces of crop dumping in the corn field, two air currents rushed out and moved forward at a high speed without any loss of momentum.

In an instant, the airflow representing the two passed through a cedar forest and hit the road.

Clark no longer hesitated and released his talents with all his strength. Now he just wants to run with all his strength.

There was a whirring sound in his ears, the screen formed by the air blocked his body's sensory touch, and the surrounding blurry scenery flashed by.

Running with all his strength along the forest road, at this moment, he seems to have turned into a streamer.

Is this the ultimate speed experience?

For a moment, Clark indulged in the thrill of "being so strong under the full blast".

Bang!

A deafening sound suddenly sounded from behind him, like thunder falling from the sky.

While the booming "thunder" was dull and brewing, a continuous air blast of "bang bang bang" sounded behind Clark.

The trees on both sides of the road were instantly shocked by the air waves, as if they had been blown apart, the branches and leaves were knocked out and flew out.

Air waves hit him along the road!

The energy in the compressed dense atmosphere burst out in an instant, and a huge explosion of air formed a shock, blasting him out of the running.

Bang!

Clark's body slammed heavily into the soft soil in the forest.

Due to the speed of movement, it even stopped after a long trace was plowed along the ground.

"Cough cough..."

Clark, who spat out a mouthful of dirt, looked dazedly at Eric, who was standing in front of him expressionlessly, showing a shocked expression.

"This... what is this? Sound barrier?"

Chapter 40 Eric No one will like you like this

"Yes, sonic boom, I learned this trick from a guy in a red tights, once the speed exceeds the speed of sound, it will produce a sonic explosion with strong destructive power, which has an unexpected effect on chasing or subduing your enemy. What do you think, Clark?"

Eric asked Clark who fell to the ground.

Still a ruthless rant.

"Okay, Eric, you won, that's what you expected, didn't you?"

Clark took a deep breath and stood up from the ground, staring at each other angrily.

Although he was shocked that Eric's speed was able to break the sound barrier, now he was filled with more anger and unwillingness.

"But I'm not going to cancel the party, even if you keep me at home, Eric."

Clark still stubbornly refused to compromise with Eric.

"I hate your sermons that are more severe than my father's, you always point at me from a certain direction, or act as a gypsy manipulating a crystal ball, or act as the last person to clean up the stall, maybe you always Right, but...Eric, that's the problem between us."

Clark said all his thoughts at once, "I would rather have a younger brother who gets along with me as a peer, rather than a younger brother who acts as an elder and a father. Like this party, if you are my father Will understand your objections to me, but you are not, you are younger than me...my brother. If you keep getting along with people this way, Eric, no one will like this of you!"

Facing Clark's accusations, Eric was silent for a few seconds.

The air also fell silent.

"A night party, you can have it at home, but... you can't invite Lex Luthor, he's been in trouble lately. If you invite him into the party, I don't think it's an easy problem to solve. ."

After speaking, he turned around and left.

Clark was left stunned.

Clark regretted his last words.

He knew that those words hurt people, especially those closest to him.

With chagrin and regret on his face, he hammered the cedar tree next to him heavily.

The broad leaves rustled from the tree.

Clark's mood fell to the bottom in an instant.

......

"So, you said to Eric that no one would like what you said?"

Chloe asked the frustrated Clark in surprise.

"I think this is probably the most hurtful sentence. It's as damaging as 'You think you are one of us, stop dreaming we never treated you as our own.'"

Chloe shook the coffee she just bought and said to Clark, "I thought Clark, with your personality and personality, wouldn't say such things."

"I agree."

Pete echoed, "It's not like you can say it, it's more like a big outburst of a long-standing conflict, Clark, you're obviously not the kind of person who gets carried away by anger, so . . . ....I also don't think it matches your character."

"I have no idea......"

Clark shook his head blankly beside him, "The two of us had a conflict, and I was angry at the time, so after saying this, I immediately regretted it, I don't know how to apologize to him, I... "

"Hmm, I understand."

Chloe nodded and patted Clark, who was a head taller than her, on the shoulder, "But sometimes words like this are the most hurtful, aren't they? It can make people mistakenly think that this is the truest word in a person's heart, A lie is not a sharp knife, but the truth is a sharp knife."

"We know why Eric stopped you—it's because of Lex Luthor, what are you going to do next? Continue the party but don't invite Lex, or cancel the party."

Chloe asks her and Pete's top questions.

"This is the reason why I am looking for you, Lex wants to change the party to his manor, I don't know... Should I participate, after all, Eric always thinks that the current Lex Sri Lanka is a troublesome vortex."

Clark said to Chloe hesitantly.

"It's really a strange state of mind. Obviously you and Eric just had a conflict over the party, and now you are starting to refer to Eric's opinion again."

Chloe shrugged, "But my opinion is, why not? I've been walking on a tightrope as a reporter in a quirky town looking for quirky news, so I don't have much in the way of resisting the vortex of trouble. How about you, Pete? !"

Facing the questioning glances from the two of them, Little Black Pete nodded excitedly and took out his mobile phone, "I am also very interested in the high-class party held by the legendary Luther family, and I will inform you now that the party location will be changed. It became Luther Manor."

"..."

Seeing that Pete kept calling to inform everyone that the party location was changed to Luther Manor, Clark was speechless.

Couldn't it really be said by Eric, the party that Pete called the whole school to attend?

He suddenly felt a sense of happiness in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't have a party at home, otherwise his home might have been completely "destroyed" as Eric said.

......

That night.

Kent Farm.

Eric was dealing with pizza and broth in the living room when the phone in the living room suddenly rang.

After connecting, the voice of mother Martha came from the other end of the phone.

The mother, who was honeymooning in the metropolis, called to ask because she was worried about the safety and diet of the two.

"Clark?"

Facing his mother's question, "Is Clark not now?", Eric raised his head and glanced at the lively Luther Manor in the far side of the town.

"Clark is partying at a classmate's house now."

"Party? Clark really broadened his social circle. Eric, don't you go to the party? It's not a pleasant experience to stay at home alone."

Mother Martha advised him.

Eric replied helplessly: "You know, Mom, I have no interest in parties and socializing."

"Sometimes you have to make a change, don't you? Like when Jonathan changed his stance and went to school to watch Clark play, Eric, sometimes you can be like your dad, albeit a stubborn guy."

"I know, Mom, I know who I am, don't worry about me."

After comforting his mother a few words, Eric hung up the phone.

He has little interest or motivation to change his inherent position as his mother said.

He compromised with Clark before because he was too lazy to care about the other party. Since Clark didn't like his methods, he was too lazy to care about him.

As for Clark's statement that "no one likes you like this," he didn't take it to heart.

From the previous life, he was not someone who cared about the evaluation of others.

Eric, who put the rest of the pizza back in the refrigerator, suddenly heard a "bang" explosion sound outside!