MTL - As Superman’s Younger Brother, I Became a Native of the Motherland-Chapter 10

"My grandfather taught me the kind of dance with arms crossed at every turn, doing the classic Cossack movements, because it is too unrestrained and easy to fall."

Pete casually explained to Chloe as he cast his eyes on the dance floor.

"Whatever, I think your foolish dance will be the same as the exposed shoulder straps and raised pimples on girls' bodies, which will become the talk of those guys making fun of."

The absent-minded Chloe snorted.

"Clarke and Eric didn't come to the dance?"

After searching the ball hall, Chloe frowned and asked Pete.

"Maybe he was waiting for Eric outside, after all, he was always worried that Eric was plotting bad things."

"Then let's go outside to find them."

Chloe immediately pulled Pete out.

"Okay, but my prom may be in vain. You need to think about the compensation for me next."

Pete complained, and picked up the small party gift prepared on the ball round table - the gardener brand mixed nuts.

......

In the gym not far from the school dance hall, Eric stood in the middle of the basketball court.

The moonlight from outside the window came in, forming a line of light and darkness on the ground.

"Clark, come out, you followed me all the way, just trying to stop me from going to the dance?!"

As soon as Eric's voice fell, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the gym.

Clark appears behind Eric!

Clark, who looked very serious, was ready to use violence to stop the other party.

"Eric, I won't let you hurt anyone again!"

Clark's fist clenched tightly. "You need help."

Eric turned around and faced Clark with a vague smile on his lips, "Okay, Clark, how can you help me?"

"Go home and confess everything to me. Mom and I can help you."

Although Clark believes that Dan Brown's death is related to Eric, he has no plans to send his brother to prison.

He felt that between his brother and Dan Brown, there might be a secret that he didn't know about.

"You know, Clark, growing up, you're generally not the one to convince me."

Sighing, Eric pretended to be helpless.

Reporter Chloe's previous evaluation of him - "step by step to lure Clark into conflict with him" is not entirely unreasonable.

Eric's "Motherlander Template" has been unblocked by 70%, and the reason why he can't continue to unlock it is because he can't break through the shackles.

No matter how you exercise, crazy training that squeezes your body's limits, or training in actual combat, you can't make the template unlock progress.

The reason is that they did not face powerful enemies or unsolvable dangers to stimulate the greatest potential of the body.

Although Clark's potential as a Kryptonian surpasses him, most of his abilities are in the untapped stage at this stage, and he is definitely not his opponent if he fights normally.

Clark, who believes that he is the murderer, will definitely take action with all his strength, and he may cause enough trouble for himself under the potential explosion.

and......

When the "God among Humans" who is full of prejudice and anger causes an irreversible ending because of his own mistakes, can he still be called a "God"?

Eric, who had a bad taste, wanted to see how his "cheap brother" faced the first "unbearable pain" in his life.

As for the life and death of the scumbags on the football team, he didn't care at all.

"Clark, you think I'm the murderer because you're full of prejudice."

Eric raised his tone and said in a cadence: "Because my body makes you smell bad, because I'm the one who doesn't seem to care about other people's lives at all, and because I have conflicts with the people on the football team, so I am the murderer!"

"Your anger and prejudice make you ignore more, more deadly problems."

"If you want to be the one who protects and sympathizes, then you have to learn to be smarter!"

Bang!

The hurricane brought by the fist tore apart the air, making a violent crackling sound.

The surrounding air was torn apart in an instant!

Clark didn't expect that Eric suddenly attacked him. He couldn't react in a hurry and was hit in the chest.

"Well......"

Clark, who let out a painful groan, flew back heavily.

If a straight-flying baseball slammed into the wall, the hard wall instantly produced countless cracks, extending outward like a spider web.

Dust rustled along with debris from the walls.

"cough......"

The pain in the chest was almost impossible to breathe, and the eyes were hit by the black consciousness that seemed to be invisible.

Clark, clutching his chest, slowly slid down the wall.

The next second, Eric's super speed was activated, and another punch hit Clark's chin.

The fast and heavy fist turned into lightning in the real sense.

Clark, who had reacted, held his arms and moved backwards with the force of the shock, leaving the attack range at a speed not inferior to that of Eric.

Eric's attack continued like a torrential rain. He got close and swept his backhand with a high leg!

The attack site is Clark's lower abdomen.

Eric, who is constantly tempering his physical fitness and studying various fighting skills, is not his opponent even if he pulls his speed and strength to the same level as Clark.

What's more, Clark has just awakened, and his speed and strength are far inferior to him.

Bang!

This time Clark didn't choose to dodge, and faced Eric's close-quarters fight and chose to face it head-on.

Grinning his teeth, he stretched out his arm, and as soon as he touched it, he felt a powerful force coming towards him.

The violent force that set off hundreds of meters of waves in an instant attacked Clark's body.

The fist collided with the fist, the surrounding air was shaken and a painful "groan" was released, and Clark was shocked out.

With a loud bang, he slammed heavily on the basketball hoop.

The metal basketball hoop with super-hardness was deformed when it was hit by Clark's body, and the metal fence was bent 90 degrees when it was hit.

Clark, who fell from the basketball hoop, hit the ground with a loud bang.

"Uh......!"

Clark, who was lying on his back, groaned in pain.

Consciousness was blurred for a while, and every muscle in the whole body was aching.

On the other side, a corner that no one noticed.

Chloe and Pete, who were peeping out of the gym window, were completely stunned!

This... what is this?

Such an attack that the naked eye can't even catch, each blow causes the air to shudder, the roar of flesh and metal colliding...

It has completely surpassed the scope of human beings!

Are all the Kents so perverted? !

Especially Eric, obviously not as strong as his brother, Clark, who was able to suppress it, was completely unable to fight back!

For the first time, seeing such an attack method beyond human common sense, the duo has fallen into a huge panic.

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Clark struggled and finally stood up from the ground.

With every breath, the pain in my chest is unbearable.

He thought that during this period of time, with the changes in his body, his strength increased at an alarming rate, and the gap between himself and Eric continued to shrink.

But now that they are fighting each other, the gap is still so big!

Is his talent really always inferior to Eric?

Clark, who was breathing heavily, was fluctuating in his heart.

He, who "developed" relatively late, always thought that his talent was mediocre.

At this time, he absolutely couldn't imagine how tyrannical his "Kryptonian Son" talent would be in the future. Clark's heart is full of frustration now.

Putting away the serious frustration in his heart, Clark looked at Eric, who was standing on the side with an expressionless face.

"You're right, Eric, I may not be smart enough, but I always know what I'm doing. That's our biggest difference!"

Clark tried his best to break the metal rod off the basketball hoop.

With the metal tearing noise that made Chloe and Pete feel their scalps numb, Clark roared and charged towards Eric.

"Ho-!"

Metal equipment smashed towards Eric from the side.

The whistling sound sounded, a sharp roar like the tremor of the air.

This time Clark's speed was much faster than before, appearing in front of Eric like a lightning strike.

Eric, who had no time to dodge, subconsciously emitted a crimson beam from his eyes.

A heat vision with a majestic energy beam blazing out of the eyes pierces through anything that exists!

"Fuck!"

The metal rod that carried Clark's full power was melted by Eric's heat gaze.

The metal rod several meters long was melted by the ultra-high temperature heat vision in the breath, and only ten inches remained.

Clark's attack failed, but he didn't take back the attack, and swung the metal rod towards Eric's head with his backhand.

Eric stepped back, dodging Clark's attack dangerously and dangerously.

But the "Kryptonian Son", whose speed has risen a bit, seems to be on the hook, and even keeps up with Eric's rhythm.

The punch slammed into Eric's chest and smashed him backwards.

Bang!

The object that swayed slightly this time on the floor became Eric.

Although there was a burst of pain in his back, Eric, who was lying on the ground, was in a surprisingly good mood.

Is it really worthy of being a Kryptonian with "infinite possibilities"? !

A breakthrough has been achieved in such a short period of time.

Speed ​​and strength have increased a lot, and he has begun to adapt to his own fighting rhythm.

If you don't have "hot sight", I am afraid that you will be headshot just now.

But...good!

It is this kind of battle that can help you unlock the progress of the "Motherlander Template".

Taking a deep breath, Eric stood up from the ground.

"Very good, Clark! Anger makes you stronger, but it doesn't improve your sanity!"

Eric, who played the "suspected murderer", continued to stimulate the other party.

In the next second, the super speed is activated, and it is directed towards Clark in an instant.

Not to be outdone, Clark quickly flashed towards his brother.

The air exploded like an explosion, the fists of the two collided with each other, and they were shocked and retreated.

Seizing the opportunity, Eric pressed his hands against Clark's neck, and the ground his feet stepped on cracked.

Using his own powerful strength, he directly grabbed the opponent's shoulder and slammed it backwards.