When he first saw David do this, he was shocked and incredulous, but now, he has become terribly used to it.

……

Back home, Clark was no longer so angry, because at the dinner table he heard on the radio that the town's power plant had been attacked by an unknown assailant who allegedly used liquid nitrogen as a weapon, and that more than a dozen people had frozen to death.

Moreover, he knew the cause of the matter: David had helped Chloe drive away the womanizing Sean yesterday, which led to today's situation.

At the dinner table, Jonathan and Martha worriedly reminded the two to be careful.

This person may also be a special individual; it remains to be seen whether the police can bring the perpetrator to justice.

The couple had no idea that the perpetrator of the crime was now in a vegetative state and lying in the hospital.

Looking back, Clark felt that his brother's mentality was not so dangerous compared to those like Sean who immediately placed themselves above life and law and did whatever they wanted once they gained power.

However, he still believes his younger brother needs to be corrected.

"It would be best if David didn't just beat people into a vegetative state."

Clark didn't try to persuade his brother again; he had realized that his brother had his own set of values.

The younger brother is usually smarter and more mature than his older brother, and in David's mind, his older brother's words probably don't carry much weight.

"Similar things have been said enough, there's no point in saying them again."

Sometimes language is powerless; it is difficult to change a person simply through words.

Regardless of whether Ms. Cassandra's predictions about the future were wrong, he could not let David go astray.

This is the duty he, as the older brother, should fulfill.

"This time I was careless."

Clark made a silent vow that next time, he would definitely take action to stop David.

It's impossible that next time, the older brother will be in trouble and in such a sorry state that he needs his younger brother to solve his problems.

……

Metropolitan Museum of Art Downtown.

A unique antique exhibition.

Many tourists, dressed in suits and long skirts, strolled leisurely through the exhibition halls, holding complimentary champagne, admiring the precious collections from all over the world that had just arrived at the museum.

Standing before a piece of ancient Greek armor in a glass case, Clark gazed at the glass, a hint of sadness on his face, reflecting on the events of the afternoon.

"Just two hours later, when we went back to the nursing home, Ms. Cassandra had already passed away."

He was very grateful to the old man for helping him foresee the future. He originally planned to go to the nursing home in the afternoon to spend more time with the elderly, but when he went back, the room was empty.

All of Cassandra's personal belongings were taken away.

I learned from a caregiver whose eyes were red that the old man had passed away at noon.

She helped many people in the nursing home, gave them life advice, helped them solve their problems, and saddened them when they passed away.

"The only consolation is that she did not die from her illness."

David shook his head slightly.

That kind old woman may have foreseen her death and passed away peacefully.

There's no need to be too sad for that lady who has seen through the ways of life.

After noon, when the two went to the nursing home, they ran into Lana, who had just returned from the Metropolitan Museum of Art. Her aunt had given her some exhibition tickets.

Lana recalled the trouble she had caused a couple of days ago and Clark's comfort to her, and gave each of them a ticket.

Clark was delighted to have the opportunity to meet Lanado that evening, but he didn't expect what happened that afternoon.

"I know."

Clark nodded silently for a moment, took a deep breath, and said, "Life has to go on."

He looked up and noticed the dazzling armor in the display case, studded with gems, and stared at it with a hint of curiosity.

This inner armor is inlaid with large gemstones, alternating between blue and red, making it look extremely luxurious and priceless. I don't know if they are real or fake.

"I heard that some of the precious, unique items in the museum were previously exhibited using high-quality replicas because of accidents."

Clark, who grew up on a farm, was not quite used to this kind of occasion and asked his younger brother in a slightly reserved voice.

"You can take a closer look with your own eyes."

Template integration rate: 95%

David casually replied that he wasn't an expert in ancient Greek identification either.

The Thanos template will be fully integrated soon.

He hasn't been checking the mood alerts much these past few days, and has been hiding the notifications.

The resentment and hatred from several people in a vegetative state kept flooding in, which was quite an eyesore.

As long as he knows that his emotional state is constantly increasing, that's fine.

[Clark's resolute stance +38...]

"Clark's strength seems to have grown rapidly recently."

David reviewed the previous notifications and found that Clark had almost doubled the ability points he had provided in the past few days.

Even the less intense emotions provide a considerable amount of emotional impact.

[Kyra's tension +0.07...]

He caught sight of an interesting name, and a flicker of doubt crossed his eyes.

When did Kayla become nervous because of him? Did she encounter him during the day?

"Clark, David, it's great to see you here."

Luther, dressed in a black suit, slowly walked over, carrying glasses of champagne with lemon garnishes on the sides, a smile on his face: "Would you like me to introduce you to the collection here?"

"Luther?"

Clark smiled and greeted him.

“Genuine ancient Greek artifacts, which once belonged to Alexander the Great.”

Earlier, Clark was looking curiously at the display case when Luther pointed to the python-like pattern on the chest of the armor.

"I've heard that this design represents courage and strength."

"Courage and strength?"

David looked up and saw that the python's coiled shape did resemble an "S," and he let out a soft laugh.

“Alexander’s soldiers would probably not agree with this and could not imagine anyone wearing it on the battlefield.”

Its entire body is inlaid with dazzling, glittering gems, visible from miles away; this is definitely not a suit of armor.

If you're not going to be wearing battle armor, what's the point of talking about strength and courage? Don't you think that's ridiculous?

"Sometimes, the enemy is not on the battlefield filled with blood and death."

Luther laughed.

"This suit of armor was used to help Alexander the Great appear sacred and inviolable on certain occasions."

"Lex, are you a history buff?"

Clark was surprised that the descendant of an entrepreneur was so knowledgeable about history.

"I'm only interested in people who dominate the world before they turn thirty."

Luther's nonchalant conversation revealed an undisguised ambition and arrogance.

David lifted his eyelids slightly.

"If I remember correctly, Alexander died at the age of thirty-three?"

"..."

More than an hour later, there will be another chapter.

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Chapter 36: Clark's Abilities Discovered

"..."

Luther's smile froze slightly, and Clark patted him on the shoulder to ease the awkwardness.

"Lex, life doesn't have to be about dominating the world to have meaning."

In the distance, Clark caught sight of Lana's slender figure. A smile involuntarily appeared on his face, and he was about to step forward to greet her.

Another familiar figure appeared; Lana was accompanied by Whitney.

The daytime football practice had ended, and Whitney, having heard that Lana would be there, got a ticket and decided to continue following Lana, hoping to reconcile with his ex-girlfriend.

Seeing that the two seemed to have eased their tensions and were chatting from time to time, Clark's face darkened.

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