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In the town amusement park, the children holding adult hands walked by one by one, some left, and some went to play in the bumper car. Clark stood in it, watching his daughter Alice riding on a carousel and a wooden horse, turning around one after another. Whenever he saw Clark, Alice would wave his hand.

The longer I stayed with Alice, Clark seemed to have forgotten something, and wanted to remember it but couldn't. The memory was blurred and there was something rewritten.

It is a good weather for blue sky and white clouds. Clark looked up at the sky. If he didn't see anything at first glance, he noticed something different at the second glance. The white clouds in the blue sky seemed to move along pre-designed tracks, moving over and over again. This design is generally to confuse people and make people feel some illusion.

Clark woke up in Baiyun's track and walked past the people around him. Although he seemed to have many expressions, he actually saw a dull look at it carefully, just like a robot who sets up a program, just like Baiyun, setting them in advance.

I remembered it, and I remembered it, and my name was Clark Kent, and my name was Carl Al. I remembered it, and I remembered everything. Something was devouring my memories, trying to make myself forget who I am, and just remembered that I was a person named Clark Kent, and forgot everything in my past.

"Dad, let's go there to play."

Alice was back at some point, and her little hand was pulling Clark's trousers, trying to drag Clark over there to play.

Clark looked at Alice, everything was designed, she was the same, Zhang Li was the same, everything was, she was just in a world where she didn't even know what she was.

"Alice, dad loves you."

Although Alice is fake, there is no doubt that she spends one day together. Clark really hopes that she has such a well-behaved daughter, and maybe there will be one in the future.

Letting go of Alice, Clark wanted to leave, but Zhang Li suddenly appeared. She remembered that she should have gone to the Metropolis. So that's it. The warm family just wanted to make herself feel happy, then numb herself, and gradually swallowed up her important memories until one day forget who she is.

"Where are you going, Clark?"

Clark turned his back to Zhang Li and said, "I am very grateful for you. You found her from the depths of my memory and let her reappear, but what I hate the most is the person who privately read my memories."

"Clark, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Li was still worried.

Clark looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and said firmly: "You want me to forget who I am. I tell you, I was dead in my previous life, and now I am Clark Kent, a remnant of Krypton. Everything in my previous life has nothing to do with me."

With Clark's firm tone, the amusement park gradually collapsed. It was like Filming had a malfunction before. A person began to disappear. Clark turned to look at Zhang Li and Alice. The two disappeared in the end and returned to the museum.

The museum, this area has been almost destroyed by Clark and the guards. All cultural relics and other cultural relics have been destroyed by the guards' magic and Clark's power.

The guard fell to the ground, holding his body with one hand, looking at Clark in shock: "You actually have two lifetimes of memory? This is impossible, how can an ordinary human being..."

"What I hate the most is you guys who privately write my memories." Clark repeated what he had just said.

"You are not a living person, you should go back to where you should go."

The guard sneered: "Don't think that you can be so arrogant if you break free from my spiritual confusion. You don't know how powerful I am."

"Is that true? I have already experienced your arrogance. If you think I haven't noticed it yet, you'll be too underestimating me."

After Clark finished speaking, he rushed to a pillar supporting the ceiling in an instant, punched through it, reached in and took out an ancient artifact, "Do you really think you collected it well?"

"I thought I had collected it well, but I was found in the end."

Clark returned to the guard and held the ancient artifact, "At the beginning, I didn't know the source of your magic, but you accidentally missed it, so I suspected that your magic might be hidden in the museum. I looked at it with a perspective line and found that the ancient artifact was hidden in the stone pillar. The people in the museum definitely wouldn't do this except you."

"I'm too arrogant. I thought your power was nothing more than the first time I fought. The potential contained in your body is endless. You haven't developed it yet. This also made my greed rise and eventually lead to failure."

"Why do you want to evoke my memories of my past life?" Clark just wanted to ask the guards this question.

"Once a person is surrounded by happiness, his psychological defense will gradually relax. In the end, I will invade his soul while his psychological defense has long disappeared, and then swallow it and replace it. This is my usual style. I awaken the memories of my previous life because I am curious about why you have two-life memories. That woman is really important to you."

The guard smiled bitterly. When he was discovered in the magic source, he knew that he could not turn the tables. Zhang Li was indeed the woman whom Clark remembered the most in his previous life, but it was not about loving her, but a kind of guilt. But just like what Clark said in his hallucination, he had nothing to do with him in his previous life, and he was Clark Kent in this life.

"When I looked into your memory, I found that you have hidden your abilities from anyone for twenty years, even your adoptive parents."

The adoptive father once told him that in the future, you will definitely change the world if you are a good person or a bad person. Clark felt that this sentence was wrong and he didn't need himself at all. The world had begun to change. Although the adoptive father did not know his true ability, he could feel that he was not an ordinary child.

"Do you do it, I should have died long ago."

As the man was about to die, the guard also realized the mistake he had made in the past. Clark looked at the man, his hand holding the ancient artifact closed, the ancient artifact was broken, and the guard laughed. His soul was imprisoned for more than two thousand years, and it was also good for him to be liberated.

As the guard said just now, some missing parts of Clark's heart seemed to have come back. On the other side of the aisle, footsteps and mixed sounds came. Clark ran, and in the blink of an eye, there was no one left, only Maris on the cold floor, and the broken stones and cultural relics around him.
Chapter completed!