Chapter 19: Do You Want to Be Superman?
Whew!
On the uninhabited suburban road, the sound of violent tire friction can be heard far away.
The faint smell of burnt rubber, the old red pickup truck jerked around the corner, trying to avoid the figure rushing from the height.
In mid-air, the figure burst out with incredible force at the waist, forcibly twisting its body, trying to grab the roof of the car with its five fingers, but only brushed the edge, and still misunderstood.
Sting!
The cacophony of metal grinding overhead passed.
The pickup truck sprints down the road, and Davy brakes and Clark get out of the car.
The figure who made what was tantamount to suicide for ordinary people did not fall and broke his head and was dying, like a nimble flea easily flipped his body and landed steadily.
"Greck?"
Black leather, blonde hair, and a familiar side face, before the man could turn around completely, Clark recognized him and exclaimed, "Why did you attack us!" ”
Seeing Greck's abnormal skills, he had a bad premonition in his heart and asked.
"I heard that something happened to your mother, did you do it?"
"She's holding me back, and you're next."
Greek turned slowly, as if he had a bamboo in his chest, like a spider facing a prey that had been bound by a spider's web and could not escape, and he was not in a hurry to attack again, and let out a sneer.
"Are you crazy!"
Clark couldn't believe what he heard, how could a person be so bad, "She's your mother." ”
"I am no longer at the same level of life as you"
Greck, who used to be cowardly and withdrawn, now seems to have every pore on his body, as if he is a top predator, standing at the top of the food chain, looking down on other life.
"Today, I am not bound by any morals and rules!"
He opened his arms and raised his voice with contempt from his heart.
"I'm ahead of you, ahead of anyone!"
"You want to be Superman too?"
Retracting his gaze from the clear traces of the five scratched paint on the roof of the car, David heard these words, and his voice was cold and mocking.
Facing a son of Krypton, an eternal bloodline, to say that the life level is ahead of anyone?
[Rage from Greek +0.18, +0.17......]
"David, you're looking for death."
Unceremoniously taunted, Greck was furious.
David was unfazed.
This guy offers more emotional points than Jeromy, because the strength is stronger?
"Greek, listen, you need treatment!"
Clark wanted to calm him down, and he didn't rule out mental problems, maybe there was a way to cure him who was now cold and crazy, and make him become the way he used to be.
Call!
"Treatment?
It's you guys who need to be eliminated! ”
Greek was as fast as a ghost, leaving an afterimage in his place, and punched Davy with power.
"David, don't!"
Attacked halfway, sensing that David's expression seemed to be colder than the last time, Clark exclaimed.
Greck thought that Clark was worried about his younger brother, and looked at David, who seemed to have not reacted yet, with cold-blooded and fierce eyes in his eyes.
"Solve you first."
Boom!
A second before he was about to hit, David stood still, like facing a flying bug, without blinking an eye.
In the next moment, as if he had been hit by an ancient battering ram, his fist hit his chest like lightning.
Bang bang bang.
Greck flew upside down faster than he came, crossed the road in an instant, and fell heavily into the grass more than ten meters away, and tumbled several times before stopping.
"Greck?"
Clark hurriedly looked, afraid that David had killed someone.
By the side of the road, David stood expressionlessly, his skin dyed purple, and his chin appeared like the ravines of the earth, and his momentum was majestic.
"What did you bite?"
Greck got up from the ground and looked at David with a look of surprise in his eyes.
He was bitten by a bug with meteorite powder, and his body evolved after molting, and David was dressed in purple skin, was he bitten by an animal?
I didn't get hurt.
Davy's eyelids lifted, a little surprised, it seems that this Greek's body is relatively strong, and his strength is less.
He looked like a fool and said in a dull tone: "I don't know what you're talking about." ”
These people who have been genetically mutated by kryptonite have also had their brains ruined.
"You're not strong enough to hurt me."
Greek stomped the ground, the dirt flew up, his figure shot like a cannonball, and he struck again with a fist of the wind, and before the fist could fully fall, he could feel the air compress and suffocate under the terrible force.
"Did you know that dung beetles can push something that weighs 1,200 times their weight?"
His eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"Stop, Greck, you've lost your mind."
Clarke's body flashed, faster than the whizzing space shuttle, blocking the way, trying to block the attack for his brother.
But Greck's strength is stronger than he thought.
Boom!
The fist hit him hard in the face, and Clark was knocked out like a meteor flying out dozens of meters.
David glanced at the son of Krypton, who had been beaten out, and knew that he was deflated again from keeping his hands.
"I'm afraid that the other party will hit the steel wall like an ordinary person and be seriously injured, but as a result, as a god in the world, he will often be sent flying."
The body didn't stop, and Grek was menacing, and when he raised his fist again, it was like a boulder falling down, shattering David's head like a watermelon.
Boom!
David turned his head, as if slowly, raised his palm to catch his fist.
The fierce force met the towering and immovable mountain cliff like a small wave, and it came to an abrupt end in an instant.
Call!
Waves of white air swept the dust off the road, and the hard asphalt-paved road shattered, creating a deep crater several meters in diameter, and the rubble crackled and flew out like bullets.
At the edge of the road, Clark, who had just returned from the road, had to reach out to cover his eyes.
"Dung beetles?" David said, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in bugs!" ”
As he spoke, he pressed his hands with force, as if a hydraulic press with a force of several hundred tons was pressing.
"Ahhh
With a crisp bone cracking sound, Greck's palm was crushed, and he screamed so badly that he couldn't help but fall to his knees.
The broken bones pierced the flesh, and a stream of warmth flowed out of the palm.
David let go of him casually and looked at the blood-stained palm, which was red and green and slightly sticky.
"Did you get bitten by a bug and mutated?"
Thinking about Greck's words before, he frowned, feeling a little disgusted.
"Die!"
Greck's finger bones shattered, bent at an abnormal angle, his genetic instinct was activated, and he swung his fist with his other hand to try to sneak up on David, but missed.
Swish!
Unsurprisingly, Davy's figure flashed and came behind him.
Far beyond the reaction of ordinary people, Greck burst out with astonishing speed, swinging his fist to set off a violent wind, and swinging his fist back again, the speed was almost close to David.
Boom!
"It's pretty fast."
David grabbed his arm, raised his eyebrows in surprise, and waved his other intact arm as effortlessly as he did to break a corn stalk.
"But yes, if the annoying bugs are not flexible, how can they survive."
"Ahhhh
Both arms were gone, and Greck fell to the ground in pain, his face twisted.
"No...... No way, why did you break my hand so easily. ”
When he woke up, he had tested his abilities, like some beetles with extremely hard exoskeletons, his bones were as hard as steel, but under David's hands, they were as brittle as a thin stick.
"Bugs who don't try their best to provoke humans, you should know what often ends!"
Uninterested in answering his question, David said he was going to do it again.
With a flash in front of his eyes, Clark quickly stepped forward, hurriedly blocked in front of Greck, and reached out to stop him.
"Don't kill him."