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Chapter 21 Resignation

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"The volatility is getting bigger and bigger. It seems that I am about to leave. What a bad boy."

Clark listened to the murmurs of the people next to him and looked at him squintically. He was a bald man in a suit, holding a machine similar to a radar in his hand, looking at the machine from time to time. Clark shook his head. This bald man was so young and nervous, which was a pity.

The bald man who Clark thought was very nervous quickly left with the machine. Clark cared about watching the bald man until he couldn't see him and walked across the street.

Clark thought about the job of a restaurant waiter carefully. After working for a month, it was time for him to leave. Now that I am young, I can take advantage of my youth to travel. As for my ability, I don’t think about it anymore and wait slowly. One day I will have strong abilities.

Clark planned to deal with the guard in the museum. The guard was executed and imprisoned. He had accumulated many years of resentment and was released. He could not stop if he could kill enough people.

In the restaurant, except for Tom and Vanny, a middle-aged woman appeared, the restaurant owner, Tiffany.

Tiffany saw Clark and said in a friendly and funny way: "Clark, you didn't come to work today."

"I know, Ms. Tiffany, I'm here to say I want to quit."

To be honest, Clark felt a little embarrassed. The boss Tiffany was quite authentic. Although she said she would deduct wages for being lazy, she did not, and she was always tolerant.

Tiffany asked, "Clark, where are you going to quit?"

"I plan to go out and go out."

"Young people go out to see more worlds. You are still very young at this age. Unlike ours, I used to think about it before, but now I don't want to go there anymore. I just want to stay in the metropolis."

It is not difficult for Clark to understand Tiffany's mood. A person's heart is old and he loses interest in many things. It cannot be said that he has no ambition, but has only decreased or weakened. Clark suspects that one day he will be like Tiffany, his body is still young and his heart is old.

"Wait, I'll check the bill first and go and talk to your friends."

Clark, Tom and Vanney said they were resigning, but they didn't say anything, nodding in understanding. They said that they would resign like Clark soon. They also had what they wanted to do and could not always be waiters in the restaurant.

When he went to Hannibal to tell him that he had resigned, Hannibal just told him: "Clark, be careful when you go out, there are not all good people outside."

After Tiffany paid Clark a few days' wages, Clark left the restaurant and went home to pack his luggage. If possible, he wanted to go back to the town to see his parents.

Back at Hob Bay Apartment, Clark folded his clothes and stuffed them into his backpack. Looking at the room he had lived in for more than a month, he was a little reluctant to leave.

A month ago, Clark came to the Metropolis alone. He never thought of fighting with two superpowered men, Donny Tony, Brownsky, and now he fought with the ancient Egyptian pharaoh guards. He really gathered three types of opponents, superpowers, power, and magic, and fighting them one after another. Three times are enough, and there is no need for more.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

Clark turned around and saw who knocked on the door, Mrs. Sally, who was relying on the door.

"Clark, I heard you're leaving?"

Clark nodded, "Yes, I'm leaving, I want to go to other cities to have a good look."

"Be careful when you go out."

Mrs. Sally, just like Hannibal, didn't say much, just said carelessly. Clark and Mrs. Sally hugged each other. They had the best relationship in the entire apartment, just like a couple who had forgotten their ages.

Close the door and continue to pack up. The blue jacket is placed on the stage. Clark looked at the clothes. The blue jacket is his own disguise. He chose blue because he thought that blue represents calmness. Only by being calm at all times can he think more things. The same is true in battle. Keep calm thinking and come up with solutions and see through the opponent's attack methods.

I have only been to the Metropolis for about a month, and so many things have happened in the Metropolis one after another. In the town, it is peaceful and peaceful. Is there anything that can absorb trouble in the town?

Sitting quietly in the room, waiting for the sunset to come, Clark looked through the window at the people passing by. People had begun to forget what happened a month ago. The Metropolitan seemed to have returned to its original state. It seemed that there had never been any incident in which Bronsky made a big fuss in the Berke Rhine. People were immersed in this peace, but only they knew that the guard in the museum could rush out and kill them at any time.

Clark remembered how Superman did it. He went to save people wherever there was danger all day long, day after day, tireless. To be honest, Clark only solved the people who disrupted public order several times in a row, and saved some people who might die in accidents. He began to feel tired and bored. The plot of the movie and the world had nothing to do with him. He only needed to protect his parents, friends, or something, what would happen if he said? Will they believe it? They would not believe it at all, and they would only think that they were crazy. Why bother to pay attention to a group of self-righteous people?

Clark stood quietly by the window until one o'clock in the morning and came to his senses. He smiled bitterly. What happened just now? He kept thinking about things until the early morning. He really broke the record of ordinary people.

It was about to leave tomorrow. Clark took his luggage and left the room without saying goodbye to Mrs. Sally. She already knew that she was leaving and it didn't matter whether she said it or not.

When he arrived at the iron gate of the museum, Clark placed his luggage on the roof of the house directly opposite the museum. Now no one cares about his luggage at this time, so he doesn't have to worry about it.

The last time I was defeated by you, this time I won’t be defeated, I will defeat you. Clark stepped into the museum with a firm belief.
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