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Chapter five hundred and seventieth night

"There are demons here!!"

"Escape quickly! Contact the disaster emergency team immediately and let the superhero come!"

“…”

A burly figure fell from the sky like a missile, roaring and flying strongly with a sonic boom and descending rapidly.

Superman, who became stronger, was still wearing his blue and red cloaked suit, and the S logo on his chest was as always, bringing a sense of security to the residents of the metropolis.

The demon-like person who had obviously swallowed enough fear and evolved, roaringly screamed, but the next second, he was punched by Superman and his body was mostly broken. His confused expression was frozen forever, and then Superman smashed his head hard.

Another demon-like person was killed.

Kill one less.

The residents cheered loudly, sending their gratitude and joy to Superman without hesitation.

"You have become stronger, Superman!" A citizen stood on the roof and shouted loudly at him.

It is true that the new form of Superman is not very good-looking, but this is not important. For the citizens of the metropolis, the stronger the Superman is, the better Superman is. As for appearance, that kind of thing is not important.

Superman nodded slightly to the citizens who were saved by him, and quietly took two steps back with his oppressive body. Superman said: "It's not safe here. Remember to bring an alarm when going out in the future."

After saying that, with a bang, a large area of ​​smoke and dust rose up, and Superman had already rushed into the sky and disappeared.

This was his rare comfort, because the citizens he guarded did not discriminate against him without his changing appearance. Everyone knew that Superman had fought bloody battles with the enemy and almost died in battle, but in the final analysis, it was to protect them.

All they can do is blessing.

In this way, Superman was very satisfied. His favorite thing was that the person he saved looked at him with gratitude and respect, and regarded him as a role model.

When he came to a place where no one was, he became extremely terrifying super perspective and super listening ability, and the whole earth was within his surveillance range, including satellites in outer space.

Confirm that safety is not available.

He found out the glasses he had hidden, hesitated for a moment, and then carefully put them back.

These glasses are disguised props made with Kryptonian technology. When wearing glasses, people who see him will naturally see another appearance, which is what he needs - Clark.

Otherwise, the relationship between Superman and Clark would have been exposed long ago. After all, no one is a fool. He is so fucked and he still can't recognize him when he looks exactly the same? Everything is disguised by these glasses.

Clark looked down at his body that had changed drastically, closed his eyes and felt every subtle change in his body. He could feel that his life factors were slowly changing, and the mutational link had passed, and this slow evolution and adaptation would continue until Clark found a brand new body that suits him the most.

At that time, he would become very powerful, and a brand new genetic template would give him more amazing potential and growth.

Of course, this is still not as good as that of Superman with the Code of Life.

"Clark..."

Louise looked at the man he had cherished in the past with a complicated expression.

Now, there is only one deformed monster.

"Louise, I know you'll come!"

Clark was extremely excited, and took big steps, subconsciously imagining the past, and hugging her with open arms.

But Louise took a step back and looked at him intricately.

Clark froze.

The atmosphere became dull, and both of them looked at each other silently. Gradually, the emotions in their eyes became more and more complicated and sad.

"We should have a good talk..." Louise whispered without waiting for Clark to speak.

The rapidly beating heart was like a big bell in Clark's ears, and every time it beat, it hit his own heart.

"Do you want to be like the past?" Clark asked hoarsely.

"Yes……"

Clark walked over, resisted the violent fluctuations, slowly picked up Louise, and then flew into the sky.

In the past, they have always done this, enjoying the night wind, embracing each other and looking up at the moon.

As before, Clark flew over the sky of the metropolis with Louise in his arms, looking down at the bustling city below, watching the crowds coming and going.

This time, they no longer avoided being shy and did not need to be careful, because this was the last time.

Clark hugged her and flew slowly, their figures were discovered by the crowd below, causing a huge noise.

They whispered for a long time, as if they were afraid of disturbing something. Finally, Clark came to Louise's doorstep and gently put Louise down, as if she had put down the whole world.

Back, turn around, stare, and leave.

There is no separation as usual, it is straightforward and neat.

"Clark..." Louise turned around and opened the door.

General Sam Lane happened to be at home, and looked at his daughter with surprise: "What's wrong, my child? The situation on earth has finally stabilized. I'll go home very rarely. You... Did that guy Clark Kent bully you?!"

Louise lowered her head, quickly threw away her handbag, and ran into her room.

General Sam was furious, "I told you a long time ago that as my daughter, why bother with an unreliable young reporter? He is dead! I dare to bully my daughter, I want to kill him!!"

The roar of a bull protecting a calf was heard by Clark, a few kilometers away, and Clark couldn't help but smile bitterly.

With my dark face pulled up, I could still see the face of the past, but the organs became a little swollen. Although it was weird, it could not be said to be ugly.

He quietly came to the top of the Lex Building and looked down at the city.

The Lex Building was acquired by the Sky Eye Society and has already changed its owner, but the Sky Eye Society obviously has no intention of changing its name, so the Lex Group was retained.

"In trouble?"

Diana, like a casual passerby, came to the front of the main entrance of the Lex Building, raised her head and looked at Clark on the roof.

She was wearing a simple outfit, a brown leather jacket on the top, a breast-wrapped shirt on the bottom, and a jeans on the bottom, which set off her slender thighs. Her beautiful face was as light as ever, with her red and tender lips slightly opened, looking at Clark.

There is no need to deliberately raise the voice. What is the only distance between them?

Clark looked down at Diana, feeling down: "Don't you have a task, what are you doing here?"

"There are three hundred Transformers guards in the cemetery. When I rushed over, the poor demons who were in trouble were torn to pieces. I just realized that the worn-out vehicles disguised there were all a group of murder machines."
Chapter completed!
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