“hahahahahahaha！！！！！！” After seeing Clark being consumed by antimatter energy, Jon couldn't help but laugh wildly.

"Clark! You can't do that! Does it work? Fighting depends on brains, brains! I've spent so much time with you just trying to drain your strength! Do you really think I can't do anything about you? Yes? Hahaha! It seems that Mr. Tianji miscalculated, and it won't take more than fifty people to kill you. Jon got carried away.

"Don't be careless! He's alive! (English)" Tony's doppelganger reminded.

"How is that possible? Look at this destructive power, even God can't live. Jon said disapprovingly, pointing to the great pit that was bottomless.

Before the words fell, a silver ray fell from the sky, shooting straight towards Jon, Jon was talking to Tony, and did not notice the vision above his head, the silver light fell extremely fast, and in an instant, it came to the top of Jon's head, seeing that Jon's brain was about to be penetrated by this silver ray, a shadow ghost hand suddenly gave birth to itself in the shadow under Jon's feet, and caught the silver ray at a faster speed.

Jon's self-activation alerted Jon, and he spread out what the ghost had grasped to reveal that it was the throwing knife Tony had just used.

"Isn't that your impression of throwing knives? You want to kill me? "Master Joan asked.

"Can you not be stupid? The knife was dropped from the sky by Clarke! I kindly remind you that you still slander me. (English)" Tony scolded excitedly.

At the same time as the two were arguing, another silver ray fell from the sky!

"Look at it for yourself! Tony reminded him that Clark had snatched his two Impression Knives, and that he knew Clarke's movements better than anyone else.

The speed at which the silver rays fell was more than ten times faster than before, Jon's face changed greatly, and he summoned more than three thousand ghost hands at the fastest speed, facing the brilliant silver rays, and the two came into contact more than a hundred meters in the air!

The power of the silver mang was unstoppable, and the ghost hand that rushed to the front was directly pierced, but the closer the shadow ghost hand was to the shadow, the more condensed the black shadow became, and the silver mang finally eased when it broke through to fifty meters away from Jon.

"Don't take it hard, get out of the way! (English)" Tony kindly reminded.

"No kidding! Jon became annoyed, and more than five thousand shadow ghost hands emerged from the shadow behind him, merging into a giant shadow ghost hand, clenching their fists and striking at the silver mang.

At this time, the silver mang was already less than twenty meters away from Jon, and collided head-on with the ghost brake fist that had just been condensed and formed, and the ghost brake fist comparable to the size of a small truck instantly cracked in half, Jon was shocked when he saw this, and just wanted to move his foot to avoid its edge, but found that his rheumatoid arthritis was committed, even if he was on crutches, he couldn't move, and the crisis of death instantly made Jon crazy, he no longer spared his mental power, and countless shadow ghost hands came out of his shadow, just to resist this deadly silver mang.

However, a dramatic scene appeared, after tearing most of the Ghost Brake Fist, Yinmang's momentum was completely exhausted, revealing its true appearance———— a half-broken flying knife.

“hahahahahaha！！！！！！” Jon, who had survived the catastrophe, laughed maniacally again.

"Hey~" There was a sigh from the sky, and another silver light fell from the sky, the speed was so fast, just before the victory, Jon was still in size one second, and the next second he was split in half by the falling half of the blade, and fell straight down.

2,000 meters above the clouds, Clark was falling downward in an oblique position, his right arm was red, and his palm was still smoking. In order to be able to safely kill Jon, he was forced to activate his right arm's potential to 40%, and in return, his right arm developed multiple bone cracks and was no longer able to swing properly.

Clark had already seen through Jon's small movements, the moment the ghost brake fist bypassed behind Jon, it was obviously loosened, although he didn't know what Jon was doing at the time, but he already had an embankment in his heart, at the moment when the antimatter energy poured, he activated the potential of his left leg to 35%, and instantly jumped to a height of 5000 meters, which survived, but the heel of his right foot was still rubbed by the antimatter energy, missing a corner.

Although he succeeded in killing Jon, Clark's combat power was gone: his dominant right hand had not healed from an old wound, and this time he activated his potential again, which was completely scrapped; Although his left leg can still move for the time being, he will still have to bear the impact of landing later.

Ten seconds later, only a loud "boom" was heard, and Clarke, who fell to the ground, broke his left leg. Clark couldn't help but laugh to himself, such an injury was almost equivalent to being sentenced to death, and he would never be able to turn the tide with his left hand, but even so, he had to take a few more people before he died. Since he himself cannot eradicate evil, he must also try to lighten the burden for future generations. Justice may fail, but it will prevail!

Looking at Clarke's death-defying appearance, Tony, who was standing not far away, couldn't help but be angry: "Hey, hey, hey? No way? Do you think you're amazing? Think of yourself as a hero? Don't be silly!!! Your death does cause a sensation, and then what? At best, people will only grieve for you for a while, and they will soon forget about you. Sober up! You're just a tool in their eyes. (English)"

"I know that even if I die, the only people who will really grieve for me are my relatives, my parents, but so what? I grew up watching hero movies, sympathetic to the weak, maintaining peace, and being a righteous person without selfish desires, which is exactly what I expected, and I would like to be such a person. (English)" Clark said calmly.

"Less TM tell me justice! Everything you do is for self-gratification, don't think of yourself as a saint! Tony said angrily.

"Hahaha!" Clark burst out laughing.

"What's so funny? Do you know you're dying!? (English)" Tony said angrily, feeling that his words were not working.

"Do you know what the greatest spirit of mankind is? It's the spirit of sacrifice! As Clark spoke, he casually crumpled the loess on the ground into clods and smashed them into Tony's face, passing through them.

"Okay, you just die with your sacrificial spirit. Tony sighed and said helplessly.

After a while, snow fell in the sky, and a snowflake fell on Clark's cloak, and the red cloak faded instantly, this is not ordinary snow, it is a mutated snow ———— created by Balkan Gray of the Hidden Alliance using his superpowers, and its acidity is a hundred times that of ordinary acid snow.

Clark soon noticed something unusual, he looked up at the sky, and through the clouds, he could vaguely see a winged physical ability man carrying a man on his back in the surrounding clouds, and if he could knock the two down, he would be able to stop the sour snow.

Power transfer → left arm!

Clark saw his target and threw the clod of dirt in his hand into the air, and when it rose to a height of 3,000 meters, the clod fell down automatically. Clark hesitated for a moment, activated the potential of his left arm to 25%, and tried again, but the result was worse, the clod of dirt could not withstand such a strong force at all, and it disintegrated on its own before it could fly high.

"Are you so afraid of me? Such a despicable means were used. Clarke, who had nothing to do, asked with an ugly face.

"Do you not know your mind when we do? Want to pull a few more pads before you die? Stop dreaming and die honestly! (English)" Tony said gloatingly.

An hour later, Clark's cloak and tights all faded, and flecked wounds appeared on his originally fair skin, and Clark's breath of life became weaker and weaker, and gradually, his consciousness fell into a state of returning to the lamp:

31 years ago, Heston's superpower laboratory.

"A high-end? Or is it a person who develops the ability!? (English)"

"It is said that this child is only 8 years old, how can he give such a high evaluation? (English)"

"Could it be that he is a child of a superpowered family? What's the name of this kid? (English)"

"It seems that his name is Pete Crook, not from a family of superpowers, and I remember that his father seemed to be an unknown drama actor. (English)"

Pete Crook, who is only eight years old, hides behind his father and is talked about by strangers around him, his original name is not Clark Crook, but Pete Crook is his original name.

Pete's father's name is Chris Crook, he is really just a little-known drama actor, because he can't earn money from his job, his wife has run away with someone else, and in the eyes of outsiders, he is just a useless loser.

Chris Crook soothed his son's head with his hand, and smiled awkwardly at everyone, very embarrassed, he didn't expect his son to be so awesome.

Not long after, a middle-aged man dressed as a wealthy man came over and discussed with Chris, "Hello, my name is Mike Rehm. Your child is very good, would you like to consider leaving him in my custody? I'm confident that I'll be able to raise him to be a big man. If you want, I can pay you 50W Mikin. (English)"

When the people around listened to it, they were all envious, 50W Mijin is a huge amount of money for ordinary people, and it can help you raise your son, why not?

When Chris heard this, he was immediately a little overwhelmed, and the young Pete understood the rich man's words, and pulled his father's pants with some fear.

"Don't worry, I definitely didn't mean to rob your son, I'm the vice president of Superman Fitness Club, and this is my business card. Our brand lacks a spokesperson, and I think your son fits our bill perfectly. (English)" Mike Rem said with a sincere expression.

Chris carefully examined the business card handed by the other party for a while, and replied without humility or arrogance: "That, I'm sorry, I want to try to take care of the child by myself, I'm a father, and it doesn't seem appropriate to hand over the child to someone else to take it." (English)"

"Then let's do it, you take the postcard first, I am very optimistic about your son, if you change your mind one day, you can contact me at any time. (English)" Mike Rem said in a friendly manner.

"Okay, thanks. (English)" Chris replied politely.

For the next three years, Chris quit his job at the drama club to concentrate on taking care of the children at home, taking Pete for morning jogs in the morning, supervising Pete to study in the evenings, taking Clark to watch the Heroes series on weekends every week, and so on.

One day three years later, Chris asked Pitt three questions:

"Which hero do you like the most? (English)"

"Superman! (English)"

"Why do you like it? (English)"

"Because Superman is the most powerful of all heroes! (English)"

"What else? (English)"

"And ?。。。 He often helps the weak, and he is a very good man. (English)"

"Well said!"

The next day, Chris entrusted Pete to Mike Rehm, who handed him the postcard that day, and since then, Pete Crook has a new name———— Clark Crook, and he has not seen his biological father since.

Nine years later, under the training of Mike Rem, Clark Crook's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and at the age of only 20, he developed his body to level 6 and won the championship in the individual competition of the all-round club.

On the day of the victory, Clark ignored the rush of reporters and impatiently broke into Mike Rem's office.

"You said that as long as I can win the championship, you will take me to my father." Clark said excitedly.

"Calm down first, I'll show you a video. Mike Rem said with a serious face, and with that, he turned on the electronic screen behind him, and Chris was seen lying on a hospital bed with a haggard expression.

Clark's expression changed dramatically, and he asked angrily, "Why don't you tell me why he's so sick?" Do you only have money in your eyes!? (English)"

"You've finished watching the video before you talk to me. (English)" Mike Rem said in a deep voice.

"Pete, my good boy~ (English)" Chris's voice came out of the video.

Hearing this familiar voice, Clark suddenly suppressed the urge in his heart and turned his eyes to the video.

"Ahem, ahem!" With a few violent coughs, Chris said with a calm expression, "Son, please forgive me for entrusting you to someone else without consulting you. I know you're going to blame me, but I have to, and I don't want you to be as idle as I am in the future. Hawkers, I can't say that, even if I come to raise you, you will definitely be better than me. (English)"

“。。。。。。”

"To be honest, I'm actually selfish, do you know why I keep taking you to superhero movies? Because your dad and I also wanted to be a superhero when I was young, but unfortunately it backfired, your dad has neither superpowers, nor the ability to make money, and his brain is not particularly smart, so he can't get into a good school, and your mother just divorced me because I was unproductive. But you're different from other kids, you're the chosen one, you have the potential to be a superhero, and I hope you can continue your father's dream and become a hero for the benefit of society. ”

Clark didn't squeak, just a little redness under his eyes.

"By the time you see this video, I'm probably no longer alive. I have stomach cancer, which is terminal, and I will have surgery soon. I originally wanted to tell you these words to your face, but if I didn't survive, I hope you don't blame Uncle Rem, who paid for my medical expenses, and he didn't tell you for fear of delaying your training. ”

The picture suddenly went black.

Mike Rem !!!!! "Clark hissed.

Clark looked extremely angry, and he could kill the man in front of him at any time if he wanted to.

"Do you remember what your father asked you in the first place? You said that you like Superman because Superman is the strongest hero, and he often helps the weak and is a good person. That's what your father told me before he came into the operating room. (English)" Mike Rem said calmly.

Clark was stunned.

As soon as the screen turned, White Night, Mr. Skymachine, Tony, Balkan Gray, and the winged physical development ability all arrived at the scene. Bai Ye's face is very pale, people are all passed on by him, although there is Zhu Zimu's mind body to replenish his mental power, but his mental state is still very poor, fortunately, the hard work is still rewarded, half of Clark's body is buried in the snow, and there is no sign of life at all.

"Mr. Tianji, didn't you say that you should have at least fifty members? Why is this hanging? Balkan Gray said excitedly, he was still trembling before he came, after all, the opponent was the famous Clark Crook, everyone could die in battle, I didn't expect the brothers in front of him to be so powerful, and when it was his turn, Clark had basically lost his combat effectiveness.

"Don't get cheap and sell well, if he didn't kick Aaron, the ending might be different. (English)" Mr. Tianji said with a sigh.

"You say, is Clark not dead yet? (English)" Bai Ye asked, holding his chin.

"How is it possible, I can't feel the life energy in his body at all. (English)" affirmed the winged member of the Hidden Alliance.

"Let's bury him. Although he killed many of us, he was a character, but he was not in the same position as us. (English)" White Night proposed.

"If I want to bury you, I won't mix it. (English)" said Tony.

However, several others have left, and no one will disrespect the hero, unless it is a psychopath.

At the same time, Clark, who was in a state of suspended animation, suddenly regained consciousness, his originally dull eyes suddenly became colored, and his stopped heart beat again.