Twelve years on, Clark Kent has shown a talent for something different from an early age.

With an IQ of over 160, he can achieve the best results in any subject in biology, chemistry, physics, mathematics, literature, or history.

At just 12 years old, he has won numerous national awards, skipped three grades in a row, completed all of his high school courses in five months, and was selected as the student representative at the graduation ceremony.

Not only is he academically excellent, but his physique is also amazing, and he has grown to 1.7 meters at the age of twelve. A strong physique doesn't look like a twelve-year-old, but sixteen or even seventeen.

If it weren't for his slightly immature face, I'm afraid no one would have believed that he was only twelve years old.

So after graduating from high school this year, he received an offer from a world-renowned university.

College life and a colorful world come to mind, and Clark knows for the first time that there are so many fun things in this world.

As in all stories, Clark has a crush on a girl with long blond hair like a waterfall and charming sapphire-like eyes.

Clark felt himself madly in love with the cheerleader of the school, obsessed with the other person's words, face, and flesh.

But at the age of twelve, he didn't understand women at all, and he didn't know what it meant to chase women.

He can only use his own clumsy methods to approach the girl, go to and from class with the girl, help the girl and the girl's companion occupy a seat, make up homework for the girl, and leave school with the girl.

Finally, his efforts succeeded, and he was treated as the closest ...... by the girl Girlfriends.

The devastated Clark could only hide behind the girl's back, listen to the girl's little secrets, and watch the girl change boyfriends one after another.

Until that bloody American youth comedy happened.

"Clark, can you accompany me to the hospital?"

looked pale in front of him. The girl with a slightly bulging belly, Clark only felt as if her heart had been torn in half.

"Who is it?"

The girl was reluctant to say, and Clark frantically inquired about the other party's identity after returning from the hospital, and finally found out who the person was.

The basketball team quarterback, the grandson of the Wall Street predators, the campus star surrounded by countless halos.

Maybe this is a pair of talented women. The twelve-year-old boy had to go back to his dormitory. Go back to your bed and heal yourself.

Educated by morality, gentlemanly spirit, equality between men and women, and human rights and freedom, he has to respect love, respect each other, and respect the choice of girls.

But when the girl called her and asked her to go to the mountains to see the stars, he still agreed without hesitation.

She looked at the stars, and he looked at her.

She said, "Do you love me?" I know you love me. ”

Clark didn't speak. Just looked at the girl with a flushed face.

"If you love me, jump off here."

Clark looked at the hillside more than ten meters high and jumped down without hesitation.

As soon as he stood up as he rolled down the hill, he was enveloped by countless flashing lights.

The quarterback put his arms around the girl and looked at him with dozens of college students laughing.

"You're stupid."

"Look at this idiot, you'll be making headlines all over the school tomorrow."

"Little potato, do you want to kneel down and lick XX for me." The quarterback looked at Clark mockingly and made a waist-raising motion.

The girl looked at Clark apologetically and said, "Clark." Don't come to me in the future, Mike doesn't like me getting too close to other boys. ”

The dynamism peculiar to college students. Youth, turning into wanton ridicule and ridicule, overwhelmingly pressed towards Clark.

But at this moment, Clark laughed, as if something had shattered in his mind.

The damaged information data was finally repaired at this moment, and black air currents floated between Clark's eyes.

In the twelve years of this earth, the originally damaged information was only constantly accumulating energy under Zuo Qingcang's operation.

When the data was finally repaired, the energy that had been accumulated for twelve years exploded overwhelmingly. Clark's body was rising and getting stronger at a speed he couldn't even imagine.

In the blink of an eye, he had become a cultivator, and then he was still getting stronger, and he continued to get stronger.

Around the college students no one notices this, for them. Women, games and marijuana, and despising everything that can be despised, opposing everything that can be opposed, and manifesting one's presence in this way, these seem to be the most important things.

But the next moment, they couldn't pay attention if they wanted to, because Clark walked towards the quarterback and the girl, and his eyes were dark.

The earth was torn at his feet, the clouds were scattered by his momentum, and the mountains and rivers trembled under his will.

All the things that could not be figured out in the past were figured out, all the things that were not understood in the past were understood, and as the information continued to be decompressed from consciousness, Clark's personality underwent unimaginable changes, and it was matured like a seedling.

He looked at the woman and quarterback in front of him with a strange face that he had never seen before, and frowned: "I can't believe that I would like such a superficial woman as you." ”

"It's just ...... A pile of rotten meat. ”

With a slight wave of Clark's palm, Zhenyuan was activated in one breath, and a strong electromagnetic force swept through, countless molecular structures were destroyed in a straight line, and the quarterback and the girl had been broken down into hundreds of pieces of rotten meat, and the two were mixed together, and they were truly together.

"I've wasted so much time with this kind of thing that can be erased."

Morality, reason, justice, and law all collapsed at this moment.

Frightened cries erupted from the crowd, and the students fled in all directions.

Instead of looking at them, Clark hugged his head, countless data proliferating at hundreds of gigabytes per second, and his slightly fragile head was a little too weak to withstand such a high speed.

So he felt pain, a sharp pain.

And the pain will be cried out.

Clark fell to his knees with his head in his hands, slammed his hand on the ground, and roared, "What a fucking pain! ”

The terrifying sound waves turned into visible waves of air that rushed in all directions, and at 194 decibels, the maximum intensity of sound that the Earth's atmosphere could theoretically transmit, poured into the ears of every fleeing university.

Everyone's brains were shattered into a mess in an instant, and the seven orifices bled and fell to the ground.

Clark rubbed his head and stood up, looking at the corpse as if he were an ant on the ground.

His eyes were black and dark, as if he had drawn a pair of dark circles.

"Go, find the leader of this world, use the blueprints I gave you, and build the quantum transmission gate."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Clark's mouth, his body bent slightly, and the whole person jumped suddenly, and he had already flown hundreds of meters into the air.

Watching the ground under his feet fly by, his body constantly falling, Clark's fists squeezed violently, and in the air explosion, there seemed to be a flash of electricity.

His body rolled and flew out, as if it had crashed into a school building like a meteorite.

With a loud bang, smoke and dust rose into the sky, and the earth shook like a wave, and most of the school was reduced to a crater in the impact.

A figure gradually flew up.

Clark twisted the magnetic field and flew like a bird just learning to fly, drawing a zigzag arc across the sky.

He was completely incomparable to Zuo Qingcang in terms of strength, but as a projection of Zuo Qingcang, he had countless knowledge and skills transmitted by the other party.

Ten seconds later, he was like a swimming fish in the sky.

Looking at the ruins on the ground with a cruel face, the frightened crowd, and the countless corpses, Clark paused slightly, and the whole person had pulled out a trail of white gas with no end in sight, and flew towards the east at ten times the speed of sound.

Target...... The White House, USA. (To be continued......)

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