As Superman’s Younger Brother, I Became a Native of the Motherland

Clark came over and shook his head solemnly, "Things have gotten a little troublesome."

"what?"

"these people…"

Clark looked at the surrounding crowd, "You... I'm afraid they saw it just now."

Clark's biggest worry is that his and Eric's abilities are discovered, so he has been hiding his talents.

Even when he was on the football team at school, he tried to restrain himself from using his talents.

On the topic of hidden talent, he even had frequent conflicts with his father Jonathan.

Now seeing the crowd gathered around him, he was worried that Eric had been exposed.

"Don't worry, they didn't see it."

Only a few people next to Star Chasing Girl witnessed the entire scene, and the others appeared after they finished hammering Grandi.

Even if there is speculation based on the traces at the scene, there is no evidence, and it is impossible to determine his role in it.

The two were talking when several police cars drove to the scene.

The Blue Valley police finally arrived late.

After getting out of the police car, the policemen were all stunned when they saw the phenomenon after the scene.

The whole street was in a mess as if it had been bombed by a bomb.

The glass of cafes, bookstores, convenience stores and other shops were all shattered, and the walls were full of potholes, as if they had been swept away by bullets.

Especially the cafe, the walls are half collapsed and the ruined stones are everywhere. The coffee machine and self-service convenience machine were completely deformed and fell to the ground in a mess.

The most seriously damaged is the road. There are potholes and cracks everywhere. The car parked on it close to the cafe is completely scrapped, lying on the road and smoking, as if it had just been smashed.

What shocked the police the most was that a giant-like existence fell to the ground, his body was shaking constantly, blood dripping skin and dust all over his body, indicating that the other party was likely to have experienced a tragic battle.

"I...what should we do?"

Mike, who was hugged by Barbara, looked at the growing crowd and the police officers who came over, and asked his mother nervously.

"Go to the hospital first."

At this time, Barbara realized that her forehead was bleeding, and her son's arm was bruised, and blood was flowing from the scratched part.

"Mike, your arm...?"

Barbara looked at Mike's arm and made a surprised voice, "Why didn't you say a word just now?"

Picking up Mike, Barbara walked quickly to the location of the ambulance.

"Maybe because I was too fascinated by it, I forgot!"

Mike kept his eyes on Eric's back, letting Barbara carry him to the ambulance.

"Mom, can you let me down?"

"what?"

"I want to get an autographed photo!"

"no!"

Barbara immediately rejected Mike's plan to approach him.

On the other side, Eric, who was thinking of asking for an autograph photo by Mike, saw the police coming towards him and turned to leave.

"Clark, go."

"Oh."

Clark frowned, looking at the messy scene, he was having some headaches how to get rid of himself and Eric, and immediately followed after Eric called him.

Forget it, if Eric is there, let him explain to his father that when he and Eric got into trouble, Eric did it every time.

From a young age, Clark rarely used his brains as long as he was with his brother.

He has developed such a habit.

The two were walking towards the car they were driving when they were stopped by a voice.

Eric looked back, and a young female police officer stopped Eric.

"Sir, you can't leave for the time being."

The blond, apparently not too old female police officer stopped the two of them.

"What's up?"

Eric turned around.

"We were told by witnesses nearby that you were the people at the scene. We would like you to go to the police station with us and take a note, I don't think it would take much of your time."

The blonde female police officer said to Eric with a smile, with a hint of tension in her tone.

She could feel the nervousness emanating from the person in front of her.

Thinking of the strange situation at the scene, she couldn't help but be vigilant and be careful.

"We're not locals, just passing by. Also, in a hurry."

Eric calmly refused.

"The time is very fast, just make a note, and let you leave when we investigate, even if it will take some time, I think... This is also for your safety."

The female police officer restrained the smile on her face and tried to express her opinion to Eric as politely as possible.

The other policemen noticed the situation here and came over here.

There was an anxious look in Clark's eyes, and he knew that once he and Eric entered the police station, nothing could be said.

Even if it is not exposed in the end, it will certainly not easily escape.

How to do? !

Use super speed to escape now?

Or cooperate with each other to go to the police station?

While Clark was a little flustered, he looked at Eric.

Eric's eyes narrowed, and with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he looked at the policewoman.

"I think...you should be worried about your own safety."

"what?!"

hum!

Suddenly, an invisible wave traveled along the air.

Clark instantly felt the approach of this invisible energy, similar to the invisible energy group that caused damage to the human body due to the fluctuation of mental power, and swayed away in an instant.

The originally noisy environment suddenly became quiet.

Space seems to have been pressed the pause button.

All the noisy sounds disappeared, and the police, doctors, and onlookers all stopped their activities and stood motionless.

The policewoman in front of Eric, with a surprised expression on her face, put her hands on her waist, motionless as if she had lost her soul, and stared at Eric blankly.

The policemen who wanted to rush over stopped in place, their eyes instantly became dull, and the whole person was like a puppet that couldn't move.

Barbara, who was holding Mike, also became a puppet, standing still, with a confused look in her eyes.

Mike, who was being held by her, fell to the ground at once, and his injured arm fell again, and he bared his teeth in pain.

Clark, who was standing next to Eric, looked at all the standing still crowd in surprise.

"Eric, what happened?"

"Obviously, someone used mental power to control them."

Eric replied casually and walked towards the car, "Use mental power to control the brains of these people, let these people act according to their ideas, become a walking dead-like existence, or become a puppet."

"Although I basically guessed who did it. But...is luck really so good? Can you be rescued even from a stroke?"

Eric shook his head and sat in the co-pilot.

This familiar energy is almost identical to the energy of the "brain wave" he caused a stroke.

I thought that the guy who used his brain would become a complete waste after a stroke and become a vegetative person. He never thought that he would be able to wake up and start this kind of "terrorist activity".

Should I say that I underestimate the other party?

"What do we do now? Are we leaving?"

Clark frowned at the scene in front of him and asked Eric.

"If we don't leave now, the police will throw you into the interrogation room after waking up and ask what you did. You don't sleep for three days, and the food is unbearable rubbish. Do you want to experience those days?"

"I......"

Faced with Eric's question, Clark shook his head, "I don't want to be treated like that, but...I don't want all of these people to be walking dead either, no matter who did it, we have to stop him! "

"I know who did this!"

Courtney trotted to Eric's car window, "It's a brain wave! He woke up, and after he woke up, he continued to participate in the conspiracy of the Injustice Society."

"What conspiracy?"

Clark asked her.

"Icicles wanted to build a 'new world', so they built a huge radar diffuser in the Blue Valley underground base, which could expand the power of brain waves infinitely. Using the mind control of brain waves, they could control the entire United States, not , should not be the entire United States, but the six nearby states, as if the ability of brain waves, combined with radar diffusers, can only control people in these six states."

Taking a deep breath, Courtney explained to Eric: "Adults' brains will be controlled by them, and after being modified, they will completely obey their orders. And minors, because their brains are not fully developed, will not Being controlled by them is why me and Yolanda and Mike, we are not controlled."

"so......"

Eric looked at Courtney with a strange look, "I remember you're not coming of age? Isn't your brain mature yet?"

Courtney: "...!"

Although he wanted to refute and punch the opponent, after looking at Solomon Grandi lying on the side shivering, he immediately put the impulsive thought behind him.

"I don't know, but if we don't stop them, the world will be irreversibly damaged."

Courtney sternly said to Eric: "If you don't want to help us, can you lend me the Star Staff? I can use it to stop the injustice group of people. Please, Eric!"

"Build a new world?"

Eric didn't answer, but looked at the villains of the Injustice Association with admiration.

The ability is not outstanding, but it has lofty ideals and practices for it. Although it is very likely to die, but there is also admirable courage to move forward.

Eric took out his phone and called his parents.

After connecting, hang up after chatting for a few words.

"Unfortunately, the scope of the Injustice Association's control did not spread to places a hundred kilometers away, but only the nearby towns and the metropolis."

Knowing that his parents were not injured, Eric was not in a hurry and asked Courtney, "What kind of new world do they want to build?"

"Fighting global warming, forcing people to..."

Courtney was silent for a moment, then said: "Forcing people to use solar and wind energy, eliminate racism, religious discrimination and sexism."

Kourtney, who was getting quieter and quieter, finally added, "...and general health insurance."

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Chapter 142: Lying down and getting shot

Bill Hawkins, an ordinary man in the Metropolis.

From the outside, he doesn't have any eye-catching capital.

Ugly upturned nose, curly red hair, and a denim jacket that has been outdated for more than 20 years are his daily standard.

The only pity was that he was wearing shoes, and if anyone saw his feet, they would have been a perfect match for his nose, because his feet looked like they were born a few inches shorter.