David was merciless and turned Sean, who wanted to attack him and even clamored to kill him, into a vegetable.
In anger for his older brother, David rushed up to beat Sean into the air and save himself, Clark felt a little warm in his heart.
Besides, he couldn't help being a little angry, looking at the unconscious Sean at the bottom of the pit, his voice was heavy and hesitant.
"This time is different from the past. Maybe Sean hasn't committed a crime yet, but you still beat him into a vegetable..."
The previous few times, the ability users, Jeremy who can induce an electric current, Greg who turned into an insect body, and the shapeshifter Tina, who has deformed and strengthened bones, have been confirmed to have committed a felony of murder.
But Sean is different, maybe he just came to David for revenge just after he got the ability.
"Isn't it a crime for him to attack you and me?"
Hearing these words, David looked surprised.
"His ability is so dangerous, aside from other things, would I be sentenced for self-defense in this matter in court?"
He patted the stunned Clark on the shoulder, turned, and left.
"Don't feel inferior, my brother, aliens are human too."
"..."
David was not surprised, it is the same in the comics, Superman classically does not regard himself as a human, maybe he thinks it was like a person stabbing him was like a straw trying to stab him and does not constitute an intent to kill.
If he thinks he hadn't committed any other crimes and only attacked him alone, he wouldn't pay much attention to it.
But now Clark still wants to apply this concept of crime to him. Is it a crime to be strong, and a person with ability is not a human being?
At this point, Clark thought for a while, gritted his teeth, and turned around to clean up the surrounding traces at super speed, then sent Sean to the hospital gate, and followed his brother.
The first time he saw David do this, he was shocked and unbelievable, but by now, he was horribly used to it and even cleaned up the traces.
...
Back home, Clark was no longer so angry, because, at the dinner table, he heard from the radio that the thermal power station in the town was attacked by an unknown criminal suspected of using liquid nitrogen as a weapon, and more than a dozen people were frozen to death.
What's more, he knew the cause of the incident. David helped Chloe drive away the flirtatious Sean yesterday, and today's incident happened.
At the dinner table, Jonathan and Martha worriedly told them to be careful.
This may also be a person with abilities. They didn't know if the police could catch the murderer and bring him to justice.
The couple didn't know that the murderer who committed the crime had become a vegetative state and was lying in the hospital.
Looking back and thinking about Sean and others who immediately put themselves above life and the law as soon as they gained power, Clark felt that his younger brother's mentality was not so dangerous in comparison.
It's just that he still thinks his brother needs to be corrected.
"It would be best if David didn't beat people into vegetative state without any hassle."
But Clark didn't try to persuade his younger brother, as he realized that his younger brother had his own way of life.
Most of the time, the younger brother is smarter and more mature than him, the elder brother. In David's mind, his elder brother's words may not carry much weight.
"Similar things have been said enough, and it is useless."
Sometimes words are powerless, and it is difficult to change a person by words alone.
Regardless of whether Ms. Cassandra's prediction of the future is wrong, he can't let David go astray.
This is his duty as an older brother.
"This time I was careless."
Clark secretly made up his mind, next time, next time, he must take action to stop David.
It's impossible that the next time, he would still be in trouble and needs his younger brother to solve it in embarrassment.
...
The Metropolitan Museum.
At a unique antique fair.
Many tourists in suits and leather shoes and long skirts walked leisurely around the exhibition hall with free champagne in their hands, admiring these precious collections from all over the world that had just arrived at the museum.
In front of an ancient Greek armor in the glass cabinet, Clark looked at the glass, with a trace of sadness on his face, sighing about the afternoon.
"Only two hours passed, and we went to the nursing home again, and Ms. Cassandra had passed away."
He was very grateful to the old lady for helping him predict the future. He originally wanted to go to the nursing home in the afternoon to spend more time with the elderly, but when he went again, what greeted him was an empty room.
Ms. Cassandra's personal belongings were all put away.
He learned from a passing nurse that had red eyes that the old woman went to heaven at noon.
Many people in the nursing home have been helped by her, given life advice, solved troubles, and grieved for the death of Cassandra.
"The only consolation is that she didn't die in pain."
David shook his head lightly.
That kind of old lady may have predicted her own death and passed away peacefully.
"There is no need to be too sad for the lady who sees through life."
After noon, when the two went to the nursing home, they happened to meet Lana. She came back from Metropolis, and her aunt had given her some tickets to the exhibition.
Lana thought of the trouble she caused two days ago, and Clark's comfort to her, and gave them each a ticket.
Clark was delighted to have the opportunity to get in touch with Lana, but he didn't want something to happen like in the afternoon.
"I know."
Clark nodded slightly silently, and took a deep breath, thinking that the day must go on.
He looked up and noticed the jewel-encrusted, dazzling armor in the showcase, and stared curiously.
This inner armor was inlaid with large gemstones, blue and red, looking very gorgeous and priceless, he don't know if it is real or fake.
"I heard that some precious artifacts in museums are exhibited with high-quality imitations due to accidents in the past."
Clark grew up on a farm and was not used to such occasions. He asked his younger brother in a slightly reserved voice.
"You can take a 'deep' look with your own eyes."
[Template merged: 95%]
David replied casually, and he is not an expert in ancient Greek artifact identification.
The Thanos template will soon be integrated.
In the past few days, he hasn't looked at the reminders of emotional points and has hidden the information reminders.
The resentment and hatred from several vegetative people kept coming, which was very annoying and disturbed him doing things.
Anyway, he knew that his emotional points were increasing all the time.
[Resolution +38 from Clark...]
"Clark's strength seems to have grown rapidly recently."
David flipped through the previous information and was reminded that the ability points provided to him by Clark had almost doubled in recent days.
Even if the emotions are not intense, the emotional points provided are considerable.
[Tension from Kyla +0.07...]
Glancing at a noteworthy name, doubts flashed across his eyes.
When and why did this Kyla get nervous because of him? Did they meet each other during the day?
"Clark, David, I actually met you here."
Wearing a black suit, Luther walked slowly over with glasses of champagne with lemons hanging on the wall, with a smile on his face: "Need me to introduce you to the collection?"
"Luther?"
Clark greeted with a smile.
"Genuine ancient Greek cultural relics that once belonged to Alexander the Great."
Clark looked at the display cabinet curiously before, and Luthor pointed to the python-like pattern on the chest of the armor.
"I heard that this pattern represents courage and strength."
"Courage and strength?"
David raised his eyes and saw that the coiled shape of the snake-like pattern looked like an S, so he let out a chuckle.
"Alexander's soldiers probably wouldn't agree with this, and it's unimaginable that someone would wear it on the battlefield."
The whole body is inlaid with bright gems, which can be seen from several miles away. This was definitely not a set of armor.
Don't you think it's ridiculous to talk about strength and courage if you don't know how to wear proper armor on the battlefield?
"Sometimes, the enemy is not on the battlefield full of blood and death."
Luther laughed.
"This set of armor was used to help Alexander the Great make him look sacred and inviolable on certain occasions."
"Lex, are you a history buff?"
Clark was amazed that a child of an entrepreneur was so proficient in history.
"I'm only interested in those who rule the world before the age of thirty."
Luthor spoke calmly with a sense of ambition and arrogance that couldn't be concealed.
David rolled his eyes.
"If I remember correctly, Alexander died at thirty-two?"
"..."