MTL - As Superman’s Younger Brother, I Became a Native of the Motherland-Chapter 43

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"Cough cough...!"

The penguin, who was coughing heavily, covered his throat and gasped desperately.

Even if his body is covered in blood, he doesn't care.

"die......?"

After coughing for a while, the Penguin stood up staggeringly, "In Gotham, the boring sacks are well-dressed, the pure faith is unfortunately betrayed, the golden crown is shamefully worn on the head of the walking corpse, and the strong man is in power. The **** is crippled. Here, death is not necessarily a liberating thing."

In a mocking tone, the Penguin said to Eric.

He suppressed the fear in his heart and regained his sanity.

"Shakespeare's sonnets, I heard..."

Eric gently reached out and touched the face of the frightened black silk girl, "Penguin likes Shakespeare, it doesn't seem to be groundless."

He turned around, exuding dangerous killing intent, and restrained his aura, "I have a business to discuss with you."

"what business?"

The Penguin, who confirmed that his life was temporarily safe, breathed a sigh of relief and asked Eric cautiously.

"I have some gold, silver and precious metals to trade with the U.S. dollars in your hand. What you have to do is to trade this batch of gold and silver in addition to being innocent, and I think... ... This is not difficult for an underworld leader like you."

Eric took out a silver coin from his arms and threw it to the Penguin, "This is the gold and silver that will belong to you, and it is also a token of contact between me and you, don't throw it away."

"This is......"

Taking the silver coin in Eric's hand, the Penguin was stunned when he saw the owl pattern on it.

"The Court of Owls?!"

"Oh, you've heard of it too?"

Eric was a little surprised.

"That was a long time ago."

Penguin fell into his memories, "If I want to get to the top of Gotham, I have to eliminate all the forces that hinder me. I have heard of this force, rooted in Gotham, and secretly controlling everything, so... .I tried everything to find it out."

"I threw a banquet in the name of the mayor, invited the famous family of Gotham, and revealed to them my ambitions and threats..."

When it comes to the last Penguin, the expression of the shadowy man is on his face.

"I have no intention of hearing your story, Mr. Oswald."

Eric stood up and interrupted the other party's words, "That batch of precious metals will be delivered to you soon, and all you need to do, besides prepare me the dollars, is to invite those people again like when you were the mayor. Famous families, at the dinner, show those nobles what you have in your hands."

"You want to elicit the Court of Owls?"

Penguin looked at Eric in surprise, "And then deal with them?"

"Do not!"

Eric stood up, glanced at the rainy night outside the window, and picked up the umbrella at hand, "All I want is money, and it's a bat to deal with those owls."

When you're done, go outside, "I think you're smart, Mr. Oswald, so don't do anything that isn't smart."

After warning the other party, Eric left the Iceberg Bar.

Penguin just looked at Eric with a complicated expression, and did not stop him.

......

After returning to the hotel, Eric had just put down the umbrella in his hand when the hotel's phone rang.

Chapter 66 You Are Not My Father

"Hello! Dad, I'm Eric."

"Eric, how are you doing in Gotham recently? I checked the weather forecast, and it has been raining for the past two days there. The air quality is not very good under humid weather. You have to pay attention."

Kent farm, Jonathan told Eric.

"I know, Dad, everything's going well here, what about the farm?"

Jonathan hesitated for a moment, then glanced at his wife who was standing beside him, "Everything is fine here, your mother wants to have a few words with you."

After handing over the phone to Martha, Jonathan sighed and sat down in his chair.

After chatting with Eric for a while, Martha hung up the phone, went back to her husband, and took his hand, "We'll find Clark."

"It's not like last time, Clark's runaway is just to avoid the embarrassing silence."

Jonathan showed a helpless expression, "This time, his rebelliousness has been magnified countless times."

"Do you think that's okay? Don't tell Eric about Clark."

Martha was silent and said, "If there is someone in the town who can find Clark, it's only Eric. And if something happens, only Eric can solve it."

"That would drag things into a more difficult situation, Martha."

Jonathan patted his wife's hand lightly, "I'll go to school tomorrow, maybe I can wait for Clark there."

"Hopefully."

Martha nodded, but the worried look on her face did not fade.

The next morning.

Jonathan drove the pickup to the school gate, and turned the window of the car to look at the passing students, hoping to find Clark.

After waiting for half an hour, I heard a familiar roar of motorcycles.

Looking back, Clark was carrying a girl dressed in a rebellious punk style, driving towards the campus gate.

Clark, who stopped the motorcycle, took off his sunglasses to say goodbye to the girl, and happened to meet Chloe, Pete and Lana.

"Wow!"

Chloe, who happened to see this scene, made an exaggerated voice, "The shy and withdrawn Clark is gone, and a warm and girl-friendly Clark is on the line."

Clark hung the helmet on the handlebar, and the corner of his mouth rose slightly. "Just drop her off to school. If you want, Chloe, I can take her too."

Chloe was stunned, then glanced at Lana.

Although she has strange feelings for Clark, she doesn't want to be on this occasion, in this way.

After glancing at Clark, he turned and left in embarrassment.

Lana hurried to catch up.

"Wow, Clark Kent became a discharger, so what's going on?"

"People always change, Pete!"

Clark put on his sunglasses and shrugged his shoulders.

Boom!

The car door was closed, and Jonathan got out of the car and walked behind Clark.

"Clark, we need to talk."

Clark glanced at his father and rubbed the ruby ​​ring in his hand. "Not now, Dad."

"what?"

"I said not now."

Saying that, he ignored Jonathan and walked straight to the school.

Jonathan's anger surged up and grabbed Clark's leather jacket, "I told you to get in the car!"

"Tell me why you have to get in the car."

"Because I'm your father, now, get me in the car!"

Jonathan looked into Clark's eyes and said word by word.

"No! You are not my father!"

Clark seemed tired of his father's entanglement, and slapped his father on the chest, pushing him back.

state!

Although it was a seemingly random move, it created a powerful force in Clark's hands, and Jonathan was directly slapped away.

It slammed straight back, and the back hit the pickup's compartment, making a "bang" sound.

"Well......!"

Jonathan, who let out a painful groan, covered his chest, leaned on the carriage and supported his back and slowly fell down.

Seeing that he pushed his father into the car, Clark was also stunned, but then his eyes became a little indifferent, and he turned and walked towards the school.

Pete couldn't stand it any longer, stopped in place and glared at Clark who was far away, and came to support Jonathan.

"Are you all right, uncle?"

......

In the corridor of the school building, Clark met the biology teacher Akins who was sorting things in front of the locker.

"Hey! Teacher Akins!"

Clark said hello to Akins, "Mr. Akins, your dressing style today breaks the impression you made before, but I must say, it suits you very well, and...very beautiful. ."

Akins was wearing a wavy and draped pale green bohemian dress, which was even more **** than before.

"Wandering, free, bohemian, decadent...it's a symbol of Bohemia."

Agins turned to face Clark leaning on the locker, smiling.

"Haggard and beautiful, sad and romantic, poor and fashionable, that bohemian character just suits me, so you're right."

Akins radiated the hormones that attract high school students, and smiled at Clark. "Do you know why I'm haggard? Clark?"

"Maybe you need a place of release where you can get rid of your negative emotions."

Clark took a step towards Akins, "I know a very lively and hormonal bar, manic music, exciting lights, maybe can make you get rid of the haggard and gloomy, and pick up the bad mood again. Simia, Butterfly, Finidi, you can choose any beauty you want."

"Do not!"

Akins stretched out a finger to stop Clark from approaching her.

"Because I'm missing my date, Eric Kent. You know what? We used to date and he gave me a 'snatch', a 'slight tingling,' followed by a pounding heart Jumping, it's a mix of fear and anticipation, and I'm madly obsessed with this feeling!"

With a light push of his finger towards Clark, he pushed Clark away from him.

"Are you surprised? I know you're Eric's brother, but you two are very different. I can't feel the aura that fascinates me from your body. Clark, I know your outrageous behavior recently."

Akins ignored Clark's increasingly ugly face and continued: "But whether you're quiet and submissive, or pretend to be arrogant and unscrupulous, you can't surpass your brother. So, your charm can't conquer me, if you want to To date, you'll never be able to."

After outputting towards Clark, Akins turned and left.

Leave a well-curved back for Clark who clenched his fists.

I'm not as good as Eric? !

This thought appeared in his mind, circling repeatedly.

Boom!

A punch hit the locker, and the metal locker was deformed, making a loud noise.

The classmates passing by were startled by him.

"Then just wait and see!"

Chapter 67 That's Not Rebellion

"There's something wrong with Clark."

In the editorial room of the school magazine, Pete said to Chloe as soon as he walked into the editorial room.

With a stone in his hand, Chloe didn't notice Pete's words. Seeing Pete come in, he said excitedly, "You won't believe what I found, Pete! The rings the school sold us are actually fakes."

"We'll talk about the fakes later, Chloe, Clark has been wrong lately."

"what?"

Chloe asked puzzled, "What happened to Clark?"

"The motorcycle, the conflict with his dad, his character...it looks like he's changed. I talked to Mr Jonathan just now and they even thought about the worst case scenario like getting infected Addiction."

Chloe shrugged, "Clark has always been weird, but it may have been weirder recently. Plus, Clark has to go on drugs before he gets addicted, I don't believe he would do such a stupid thing."