MTL - As Superman’s Younger Brother, I Became a Native of the Motherland-Chapter 243

With just a little effort, the ice blade can slice open the opponent's neck.

"This is not naive, Lex, if you have a heavy responsibility on your shoulders, you must always imagine the weight you are carrying!"

Clark glared at Lex, "Walking on thin ice all the time!"

Gritting his teeth, the ice blade was slowly pierced into Lex's skin by him.

The steel body, which was originally able to resist the impact of bullets, was touched by the seemingly fragile ice blade, and a little blood immediately oozes out.

Feeling the threat of death, Lex's breathing became quicker.

"You can't do that, Clark!"

"Look at your hand, it's shaking," Lex said to Clark. "You've killed one fellow man with your hand, and you can't use it to end another fellow man's life."

"Nothing is—impossible!"

Clark slowly stabbed the ice blade into Lex's skin.

Joel's words kept echoing in his mind.

"If you want to stop Lex, you must kill him with this ice blade!"

Clark, who had a look of pain and struggle in his eyes, trembled slightly in his hands.

Looking at Lex's slightly mocking face in front of him, he couldn't attack him no matter what!

"Look at you, Clark, now you are like a defeated dog! Go ahead, swing your weapon like you killed your fellow General Zod!"

Lex roared at Clark, "Do it! Kill me!"

"Don't! Stop!"

"Do it! Don't act like a coward. Where did you get your sense of killing General Zod? Kill me!"

"To shut up!"

"Right now, put away your hypocrisy! Do it! Clark!"

"Shut up! Shut up!"

As Clark roared, he raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed Lex in the chest.

Between the lightning and flint, the ice blade attacked Lex's chest.

Bang!

The expected scene of the ice blade stabbing Lex's chest did not happen, and the ice blade was stabbed to the ground by Clark.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound rang out, and the ice blade that could pierce Lex's skin was stabbed to the ground by Clark and shattered into two pieces.

The broken lower half of the ice blade rolled on the ground.

Lex stared at Clark who was breathing heavily.

"I have never regretted my actions, including killing General Zod!"

Clark said to Lex: "Alicia once said to me: If I can believe that I am fighting for protection, then I will be fearless, and I will not be affected by hesitation and confusion."

"I won't kill you! Even if the ice blade is the only way to stop you, I will still find a way to get you back to normal!"

Clark gasped slightly to Lex.

"You're always too confident! Clark."

Eric's voice came from behind.

Clark looked back and saw Eric walking towards him.

Eric glanced at Lex lying on the ground and said, "If he was someone you don't know, and not Lex Luthor, would you still do this?"

"Whoever he is, I'll do it!"

Clark looked directly at Eric and said firmly.

Listening to Clark's firm speech, Eric did not speak any more, but walked to Lex's side and grabbed him from the ground.

"You seem a little disappointed that Clark didn't kill you?"

Eric asked him.

"never mind."

Without waiting for Lex to answer, Eric threw the opponent heavily to the ground.

"You need some mental and physical therapy, a complete transformation from the inside out!"

"Eric, don't hurt Lex!"

Clark thought that Eric had come up with some way to rectify Lex, and immediately told him.

Eric did not answer his elder brother's words, but called Lai Rika and asked her to take Lex to the spaceship for some treatment.

As for whether the other party can be cured, and how much Lex will suffer during the treatment, this is what Eric doesn't want to care about.

After Lex left the manor and was taken away by Ricka, Lana covered her injured hand and walked towards Eric and Clark.

"Lana!"

Seeing Lana's injured palm, Clark showed a surprised and worried expression and immediately walked to Lana's side.

"Are you OK?!"

"It's alright, it's just a little injury to the palm of your hand."

Lana smiled slightly at Clark with a pale face.

"Is Lex alright?"

"Lex"

Clark glanced at Eric hesitantly, "He needs to be treated, maybe the technology in the Kryptonian spaceship can bring him back to normal."

"That's good."

Lana breathed a sigh of relief. Although the other party pierced her palm with a Western sword, Lana did not mean to resent it.

She knew that wasn't what Lex himself meant.

After seeing Lana say a few words to herself, she walked over to Eric.

Clark suddenly felt a little dull in his heart.

But in an instant, my heart was relieved.

I have already let go tomorrow morning, why do I still care so much?

After a wry smile, Clark left the manor corridor and walked out.

He remembered confiding in his mother that Lana had been at odds with him for a while.

The mother asked herself why, and her answer was: Lana probably felt like she had a lot of secrets to hide from her.

"Why are you hiding your secret from Lana?"

The mother asked herself that.

Before he could answer, the mother said something meaningful to herself: Maybe, you always felt that Lana was not the girl who could entrust you with all the secrets.

Recalling what his mother said to him, Clark walked out of Luther Manor with mixed feelings.

"Don't you need me to take you to the hospital?"

Eric asked her.

"I think. I can hold on, at least until the ambulance comes."

Lana breathed a sigh of relief and walked to Eric's side.

Lana, who is 1.65 meters tall, is in sharp contrast with Eric, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall.

Without waiting for Eric to react, Lana saved Eric.

Although she hugged Eric, her head could only reach Eric's chest.

"Thank you! Eric!"

Lana thanked Eric, "If you hadn't come in time, I'm afraid Lex's plan would have been successful!"

"No thanks!"

Eric looked down at the girl who was hugging him, "If it's to save the world, I've never had any interest!"

"As for meeting you, it's just a coincidence."

Lana was accustomed to Eric's cold words, and slowly let go of Eric.

She thought that Eric would hug her, but in the end the other party didn't do anything, which made her feel a faint sense of loss.

"if it is possible."

Lana hesitated for a moment and said to Eric, "I need to participate in an event in a week, would you like to accompany me to participate?"

"As a boyfriend?"

Eric asked straight to the point.

Lana immediately showed a look of astonishment.

"No no"

Lana stammered.

Although it is true that he thinks so, but if it is said directly, he will definitely not admit it.

"I have no interest in being your boyfriend."

Eric turned his face, looked at Lana, and said, "If I were you, I should be more concerned about my injury now."

As soon as the words fell, the ambulance whistled towards Luther Manor.

Lana covered her palm, took a deep breath, and said to Eric: "No matter what, Eric, no matter what choice you make, even if you are an enemy of the world, I will stand by your side."

Chapter 273 So what have you lost?

Metropolis, Harlem.

Harlem is part of the Metropolitan New Town.

The area is one of the largest Latino communities in the metropolis, and its residents are predominantly Puerto Ricans, but also include other Latinos and blacks.

The notorious black district is located here.

At night, a black Oldsmobile slid into here.

The roads here criss-cross like a drunken spider's web.

The car rumbled past a house whose windows were half-open.

Two pairs of sneakers hang from wires staggered between the houses.

Sneakers hanging from the wires in the black district, it may mean: someone was murdered here, hanging a shoe is equivalent to a head.

In short, it is an absolutely dangerous place.

The Oldsmobile car stopped slowly, and two beautiful white beauties came out of it.

One tall and one short, with snow-white skin.

The tall beauty was wearing a long bohemian dress, a silk blouse, and a pile of gold bracelets stacked on her wrists.

The short one was wearing black smoking pants and sunglasses.

The two exuded an icy aura from the inside out.

Several black people who were stealing car parts on the street, saw two big beauties suddenly appear on the street, and immediately put down their work.

The five black people, like hip-hop youths, swayed their bodies and walked over in a serious manner.

"Hey girls, why don't you go for a drink, the nearby Swift bar will definitely make for a great night. Or go to the nearby Ice City Club, which has a lot of fun!"

The black leader, wearing a dirty black t-shirt, sent an invitation to the two beautiful beauties.