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

"Okay, Eric, next time you use your super speed, it's best not to target my room."

"What if I could pay you a million?"

Eric sat on Clark's bed, leaned forward, and said lightly.

"one million?"

Clark was taken aback!

"You have a million in your hand?!"

"Of course, didn't you turn over my room?"

"I......"

Clark said embarrassedly: "I was affected by the red meteorite ring at that time, Eric, are you really willing to pay me one million?"

"One million is really not very important to me."

Hearing Eric say this, Clark felt a little ashamed, so he started to reflect on himself.

"You really aren't mad about what happened last time? I... keep asking you about Kara and Krypton, even ignoring your parents and your feelings..."

"Clark, your self-reflection is good, but it doesn't need to be done in front of me."

Eric stood up and prepared to leave, "Or there is a way to not pay a million."

"what?"

Clark was taken aback.

"Anyway, don't worry too much, I'll solve this matter."

Pushing the door open, Eric said with the same tone.

"That...thank you, Eric."

Clark thanked Eric sincerely:

"I just said that I thought Kara's words were justified, but I was just angry. I...I'm from the earth, I'm just like you, Eric, I see me as an ordinary kid growing up on the farm, and I never thought of being superior. "

"Possibly, but you don't have to say thank you, I just don't want to see the farm go bankrupt. Also, next time, remember to throw people out without being caught by the police."

After speaking, he ignored Clark's embarrassed expression and left the room directly.

late at night.

Eric left the farm alone and walked somewhere.

Andy Hawkins, the "big guy" who blackmailed Clark for a million dollars, is throwing a party with friends at the house.

The orthosis on his neck was half opened by him and hung around his neck casually. While drinking beer, he boasted to his friends how he blackmailed Clark.

The friends next to him were all congratulating him on becoming a "millionaire".

Eric pushed open the door and walked in.

The noisy guys all stopped their movements and looked at the stranger who suddenly visited.

"I'm a little confused."

Eric walked up to Andy and asked calmly, "Isn't your cervical vertebra broken?"

"Who the **** are you? How did you get in?"

Andy reacted and cursed at Eric.

Several other people also stared at Eric eagerly, planning to do it if they disagreed.

Eric still had a calm expression, "Or are you just cheating?"

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the correction aid between the opponent's neck.

A few people only felt the flowers before their eyes, and Andy's cervical spine aid arrived in Eric's hands.

"You... how did you do it?"

Andy looked at the cervical spine assist device in Eric's hand, and touched his neck again with a hellish expression.

"It looks like you can still be alive without a cervical spine assist device. I'm Clark Kent's younger brother. Since you're not injured, how about withdrawing the charge?"

Hearing that Eric is Clark's younger brother, Andy instantly became angry, "So you are here to help your brother as a lobbyist for that hillbilly boy, I tell you, be ready for a million! If he wants to get close to me again , I will put him in prison for a hundred years."

"Hmm, of course there's no problem with giving you one million, as long as... you're telling the truth, like this."

As soon as the voice fell, he rushed directly to the other side, grabbing Andy's cervical spine with one hand.

"Crack", a heart-pounding sound rang out.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, Andy fell to the ground weakly with his big, terrified eyes.

"Bang" hit the ground with a heavy sound.

Then there was a dead silence. The frightened punks looked at the expressionless Eric in horror, and asked tremblingly: "You... what did you do to him?"

"Twisted his cervical spine."

Eric shook his hand casually and said calmly.

"How dare you do that? You're not afraid of the police?"

"Didn't Clark break his cervical vertebra, so isn't it normal for him to have a broken cervical vertebra now?"

Eric took a natural tone.

"His neck and cervical vertebra were not injured, he was pretending, you broke his cervical vertebra, you murderer!"

The guy who made friends with Andy yelled at Eric.

Although the tone is very bad, but there is no plan to dare to come up and do it.

After all, anyone who has seen that kind of weird speed and power will weigh their own level.

"who knows?"

Eric swiped the pollen from the Nicodemus flower from Dr.

Then turn around and leave.

The gangsters who inhaled the pollen instantly felt that they were awake.

"Hank, I've been putting up with you for a long time. You slept with my girlfriend and pooped on my bed. You thought I didn't know, but I know better than anyone, you bastard, go to hell!"

Then there was a scream of punching and kicking.

"Nicodemus flower" will magnify the evil in people's hearts, make the whole person irritable and irritable, and even lead to self-destruction.

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Chapter 101 The team chasing death

"Andy dropped the charges against Mr Kent."

Kent Manor.

Jonathan, Martha, Clark and the policewoman who arrested her stood in the living room talking.

Eric was in the room on the second floor and did not come out.

The female police officer said to Jonathan and Martha: "You are lucky. If you follow this process, your lawsuit will end in failure, but things have taken an unexpected turn."

"What turnaround?"

Jonathan asked her suspiciously.

"There was a case of violence in an apartment on Shell Street last night. No, it shouldn't be described as simply violence, I think it would be more appropriate to describe it as a frenzy of action after insanity, maybe they drank Hey, maybe it's just a little trouble, but in short, they attacked each other, killed a few and injured a few."

The female police officer glanced at the silent Clark, "Including Andy Hawkins who accused you."

"I wouldn't believe it was mere coincidence, Mr. Kent."

The female police officer walked towards Clark and turned her hat, "Like I won't believe that every time you show up at the crime scene it's just a coincidence, Mr. Clark Kent, I'll keep watching you."

Putting the hat on her head, the sheriff gave Clark a warning and walked out of the room.

"Clark?"

Martha turned her gaze to Clark.

Although she didn't believe her son would have anything to do with this violent case, she still cast an inquiring look at her son.

"I don't know, Mom."

Clark raised his head and said to Martha: "I've been doing community health activities all day today, busy picking up litter, and sorry for this kind of thing, I'm as clueless as everyone else."

Although Clark suspected that Eric did it, in the face of his parents' inquiries, no matter how simple he was, he would not expose Eric.

"I believe in our son."

Jonathan came over and squeezed Clark's shoulder. "Clark knows when to do the right thing."

After dealing with his parents, Clark sat on the sofa and stared at the night outside the window with complicated eyes.

Although getting out of the debt crisis of a million, but there is no sense of relief

Although I am grateful for Eric's help, I also feel that this behavior is not correct.

After going upstairs, Eric's room was knocked on.

"So you think I did that, Clark?"

"No, I just think..."

Clark hesitated. "You don't have to do that. That puts you at risk. We'll be living in small towns forever, won't we?"

What Clark originally wanted to say "should not kill people" has become another meaning.

He didn't know why he suddenly changed his mind.

Maybe he subconsciously accepted Eric's approach and thought it was correct?

Or after a series of things, his tolerance and tolerance for Eric has become more and more, and he will even recognize the behavior of the other party?

Either way, Clark felt it was dangerous.

Just about to say a few words to correct the meaning of what he said just now, Eric responded to him: "Clark, although I have no psychological burden to kill the other party directly, I only admit one thing."

"That's when I fixed Andy Hawkins. Other things are not what you expected, and probably not what I expected."

Facing Eric's slightly indifferent words, Clark touched his nose awkwardly.

He knew what Eric meant, and obviously didn't want to talk more about this matter, so he was very sensible and did not continue to ask.

"Anyway, Eric, I have to say thank you to you."

Clark finally thanked Eric.

Although he did not agree with Eric's approach, his younger brother helped him, and he would like to express his gratitude anyway.

......

The next morning.

Eric is ready to go to school after breakfast, but soon receives an unexpected call.

"Eric Kent, that's the man I'm looking for."

The woman on the other end of the phone made a lazy and charming voice.

"Selena Kyle?"

After hearing that the other party was "Catwoman", Eric frowned slightly.

"I always thought I lost my crow, Miss Selena...I think you can explain to me why you haven't been in touch with me lately."

"Of course, that's why I'm making this call, if we're fishing without waiting for the fish to float and we just close the rod, you'll end up with nothing. Do you think what I'm saying makes sense, my— Owner?"

The last word "Master", Catwoman slightly elongated her voice, showing a hint of **** voice.

"I heard......"

Eric glanced at Jonathan and Martha, and after confirming that the other party was not paying attention, asked her in a low voice, "I heard that Bruce Wayne has been assassinated and hospitalized, so what happened?"

"Bruce once told me that he was infinitely close to a palace made of owls, but there was something deeper that stopped him. You know, Batman, who masqueraded as an urban detective, always likes twists and turns."