In addition to the water gun, Rorschach next took out a laser pointer, BB gun and other things for some experiments.

The effect is still very, very good.

The laser pointer, in particular, impressed Clark Kent even more.

Fleshball fruit can even bounce off the laser without any obstacles, so doesn't that mean that Superman's heat rays are also the same?

"Very good."

"It's a very good fruit."

Clark Kent couldn't help but nod his head repeatedly, showing a very satisfied look.

Although he hasn't tried to bounce the ghost away, Clark Kent has developed a lot of confidence in Fleshball.

As for this little ball of meat?

It was a bit unaccustomed to it at first.

But now that I'm used to it, it doesn't seem like there's anything at all.

What's more, when the time comes, when the gloves are worn, who will be able to see them?

"Store manager, according to what you said, my origin point should be enough to buy this fruit, right?"

Clark Kent made his decision immediately, and he asked expectantly as he looked at Rorschach.

"Of course!"

Rorschach smiled.

Clark Kent was going to buy the fruit.

And Rorschach also felt from the bottom of his heart that this fruit was indeed very suitable for Clark Kent.

After all, with the rebound of the Fleshball Fruit, Superman no longer has to be afraid of the threat of kryptonite.

"Clark, come with me."

Rorschach then beckoned to Clark Kent and led him back to the reception area.

The two parties then completed the follow-up transaction.

Swish!

The moment Rorschach crossed Clark Kent's origin point, Clark Kent immediately felt as if something was missing something in his body.

But after taking a closer look, Clark Kent couldn't say what he had lost.

But that's how weird it is.

Even so, Clark Kent knew very well what he had really lost.

Luck!

The luck that the store manager said is true!

"Clark, this is the flesh ball fruit, you take it."

After harvesting a sky-high amount of Origin Points, Rorschach handed the Fleshball Fruit into the hands of Clark Kent.

"Thank you, manager!"

Clark Kent thanked Rorschach and politely accepted the meatball.

After the two sides completed the deal, there was no nonsense for Rorschach.

Using the power of the Gate Fruit, he sent Clark Kent back to the world of DC.

……

"Clark, you're late."

An elegant, very stylish restaurant.

Clark Kent sat down across from Louis Lane.

Louis Lane glanced up at Clark and put down the dresser in his hand.

Of course.

Louis Lane wasn't blaming the other party, but worried about whether something had happened.

After all, Louis Lane knows that her boyfriend has another identity.

When the two were together, Clark Kent didn't know how many times she was late and how many times she had been pigeons.

"Don't worry, Luis, I went to a more interesting place, and you don't believe it."

Clark Kent laughed.

"Really?"

Louis Lane was genuinely curious.

What makes Clark find interesting is what it must be very interesting.

"Wait a minute, Clark!"

Just as he was about to ask what it was, Louis Lane accidentally glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that Clark Kent was actually wearing gloves!

This is not Clarke's usual habit.

"What's the matter with this glove? Why are you wearing gloves all of a sudden? ”

Louis Lane asked, curious.

"Louis, this is the interesting thing I told you, don't be surprised."

Clark Kent laughed, then took off his gloves.

The fleshy ball of flesh was displayed in front of Louis Lane's eyes.

"What's going on? Your hand...... Swollen? ”

Louis Lane was stunned for a moment.

With Clark's terrible physical fitness, can there be such a thing as "swelling"?

This is the first time I've seen it.

"Poof!"

Clark Kent couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Louis, it's not swollen, if you take a closer look, what does this look like?" ”

Clark Kent put his hand in front of Louis Lane.

Louis Lane stared at the other party's meat ball for a long time before he finally saw a little fame.

How does this look so similar to an animal's meat pad?

"How does this look ......?"

"That's right, it's a meat ball."

Clark Ken nodded and replied in the affirmative.

"Clark, what's going on? How can this kind of meat ball appear on your hands? ”

Louis Lane was completely confused, and didn't understand what was going on.

How can such a strange thing grow on the palm of a person's hand?

Aren't Kryptonians the same as earthlings?

Seeing Louis Lane's confused eyes, Clark Kent smiled and told the other party about his purchase of the Devil Fruit.

Devil Fruits?

Eat it to get the fruit of superpowers?

Louis Lane was stunned when he heard that.

If Clark Kent hadn't told her, she wouldn't have believed it.

How can there be such a miraculous fruit in the world?

After eating and sending Louis Lane back, Clark Kent receives a call from his superiors.

】

The newspaper still has some things to deal with.

The hard-working Clark Kent naturally didn't have any nonsense, and immediately rushed to the newspaper office.

"Bat Lantern!"

"Look, the bat lights are on again!"

"Someone is summoning Batman again!"

As he sat in the bus as usual, several voices suddenly reached Clark Kent's ears.

Is the bat light on again?

Clark Kent's heart immediately moved.

Just some time ago, he had just warned Batman.

So did Batman heed his own warnings?

Clark Kent turned his head very casually, and his claircaping ability and super vision were activated at the same time.

Its gaze penetrates an unknown number of buildings, and it does not know how far it has crossed.

All of a sudden, the person who lit the bat lamp was in his eyes.

Batman!

It's none other than Batman himself who lights the Batlight!

This made Clark Kent's brow furrow slightly.

Didn't he already warn Batman?

Now it seems that the other party did not take his words to heart at all!

No.

This is not just a simple failure to take oneself to heart, but a provocation to oneself!

A kind of provocation of the red fruit.

In the face of this provocation, Clark Kent intends to have a good chat with the other party.