I, the younger brother of Superman, ended up with a Thanos template.

Because of the unprecedented events that have occurred recently, coupled with Clark's rapid growth in strength as he matures and the increasing emotional points he provides, the templates are merging very quickly, and the next template should not be far off.

A look of anticipation flashed in David's eyes. He quietly took another sip of his drink and silently prayed to himself.

"Ideally, it should also include some superpowers that don't require physical exertion."

That way, if something like what happened a few days ago happened again, he wouldn't have to hide it from his parents and make them worry.

In the distance, a slight commotion suddenly arose.

A beautiful figure, full of vitality and wisdom, walked into the party, like a silver moonlight shining down in the dark night. Everyone's eyes were fixed on her, and all the boys' eyes followed her closely.

Many boys, carrying their grilled steaks, rose up like bees and butterflies drawn to a flower, vying to invite her to sit down with them. A few of them almost got into a fight.

"Feel sorry."

The girl was confident and poised, showing no stage fright, and politely declined each offer.

The four people's attention was also drawn to it.

"Who is that? She looks like Lana."

Clark tilted his head and asked the group in confusion, "Such a beautiful girl, but I don't remember her."

"Is this the excuse you made for yourself before you fell in love with someone else?"

David looked at the girl he had never seen at school before and said something indifferently.

“I really think it does,” Clark argued in a muffled voice.

“I don’t see any resemblance, Clark.” Chloe agreed with David’s assessment, her tone somewhat unnatural. “Apart from the black hair, their facial features and temperament have almost nothing in common.”

"She was a girl who had just transferred to our town's high school. I remember her name was Kayla."

As he stared at the figure, Pete's eyes were fixed on it, as if his soul had been stolen away.

"Perhaps, my youth has only just begun today!"

"Judging from her temperament, which is like that of a female jungle explorer, I don't think she would like a man who is shorter than her."

Looking at the figure that was the focus of everyone's attention, Chloe, sitting on the edge of the party and not being approached by anyone, was a little sullen.

"Chloe, I think I smell something sour."

When his most fatal weakness was mentioned, Pete gritted his teeth and turned away, saying that he was just a late bloomer.

Just as he finished speaking, the beautiful figure not far away seemed to be looking in their direction.

"Look, she's looking this way."

She is tall and slender, with skin that is closer to a healthy wheat color. Her black hair is tied in a braid at the back, and her features have a mixed-race beauty. She wears indigenous ornaments around her neck, exuding a primitive and vibrant beauty.

Pete coughed excitedly, adjusted his posture to stop peeking at the other person, and put on a deep, intrigued look as he grilled the meat, trying to find a different way to attract the other person's attention.

But a few seconds later, when she turned her head again, Kayla had already sat down with several girls, chatting and laughing, and started barbecuing, seemingly unaware of what was happening here.

He immediately deflated like a punctured balloon.

[Kayla's curiosity +0.04, doubt +0.03, friendliness +0.02, wariness +0.02...]

David paused in his beer-drinking motion and squinted at the figure.

"An ability user?"

In this small town, this is not surprising.

But why is he both kind and wary of me, and why does he become wary again after getting close to me? Isn't that too contradictory?

This series of emotional changes is perplexing.

Clark didn't look at Kayla like the other three; instead, he glared at Lana in the distance.

On a rock in the distance, Whitney sat next to Lana, who was grilling meat by herself.

Whitney had to keep talking to her for a while before Lana would occasionally reply, her expression showing not joy but a hint of sadness.

But the fact that couples who have broken up can still sit together and chat speaks volumes.

For example, if Clark, who had been angry for a few days, were still as angry as he was at the beginning, and Chloe and Pete teased him and David, he wouldn't deliberately say something like, "It's not cold at all."

Stab it, stab it!

A few stones were piled up, and flames scorched the grill pan on top. Clark looked away, flipping the beef on the grill pan occasionally, and glanced at David next to him.

Tina was beaten into a vegetative state by her brother, and he was undoubtedly initially angry about what her brother had done.

But he had to admit that when Tina transformed into her mother Martha, he also felt an uncontrollable surge of anger rising within him.

"Especially afterward, when I thought about how Tina wanted to kill my mother, I couldn't feel much sympathy for her."

Clark was more worried about his brother than himself. Given the current situation, he wondered if he hadn't managed to get his brother back on track, and it seemed he would be changed by his brother first, slowly getting used to his cold behavior.

"Clark, don't just watch."

Pete nudged his friend, winking and interrupting Clark's thoughts.

"Whitney is making a strong push to get back together with Lana, and you're just sitting here like a coward?"

"I……"

Clark was indeed somewhat shy.

He couldn't bring himself to compete with Whitney for Lana when Whitney was around.

Seeing his expression, Pete secretly shook his head.

"Lana has been volunteering at the town's nursing home for the past two weeks."

David suddenly said, "Tomorrow is the weekend, and Whitney is going to train with the football team."

"Clark, have you completed your thirty hours of community service?"

As he spoke, he turned to look at Clark.

The school requires students to complete 30 hours of community service each semester to cultivate their awareness of giving back to society.

Clark's eyes lit up, and he immediately realized that this was a great opportunity for him.

"Thank...thank you, David."

He said with a hint of embarrassment.

My younger brother is always smarter than me and has better ideas.

"You're welcome." David took a sip of his fruit beer.

"Thinking about how you've taken the blame for me twice already, you've really acted like a good older brother, so how can I not repay you?"

"..." Clark.

"What kind of pot?" Chloe asked curiously from the side.

Chapter 28 The Old Lady Who Foresaw the Future

Clark gave vague answers to Chloe's questions to evade the question.

"Perfect timing, we can go together."

Pete suggested that a few of them go together, then shrugged.

"It's a pity it's not summer now, otherwise I could be a lifeguard at the pool."

That way I wouldn't have to be with the elderly people who wear dentures. However, since it's springtime and the weather hasn't fully warmed up yet, doing volunteer work indoors is better than picking up trash and cleaning the streets outdoors.

Chloe had already done enough community service and declined the offer.

“She’s not just paying attention to me, but also to Clark.”

David observed it.

Although Kayla was chatting and barbecuing with several girls, she kept glancing over here.

He was secretly observing her, and she was also secretly observing him and Clark.

What is this person's purpose?

"Chloe, you look cold. Would you like me to warm you up?"

A handsome school team member with thick, short blond hair, wearing a rugby uniform, walked over and struck up a conversation with Chloe.

"I can't believe you said such a thing so easily."

Krai was surprised and embarrassed when someone approached her with such bold words.

“Don’t get me wrong, I have a blanket. Would you like to come sit with me?” Sean raised an eyebrow and gestured over there.

"Sean, you're not her type!"

Pete stood up, and despite being a head shorter, he met Sean's gaze without fear.

David had heard of this Sean; he was a smooth talker who tricked girls into liking him, but they would break up with him not long afterward—a complete scumbag.

"In biology class, I was assigned by the teacher to do an experiment with Jenna from the next class."

Chloe, a reporter for the school newspaper, had naturally heard of Sean's reputation and laughed.

"I heard you dumped her last week?"