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

Clark gave chase.

"I'm also curious about the secrets you have."

David glanced at the disoriented classmates around him, muttered to himself, purple energy ripples appeared on his body, and he flashed to follow after them.

Putting aside the matter of freeing Pete, Chloe, and the others from control, he was extremely curious about how Aikins, whose abilities were originally average, had become so powerful!

On the outskirts of the town.

A vast, flat area covered with green grass.

"stop!"

Aikins, whose speed surpassed that of a typhoon, suddenly stopped. It wasn't that she wanted to stop, but that she had been caught up. Clark looked anxious and put a hand on her shoulder, grabbing her.

"It is very impolite to touch a lady's shoulder without her permission."

In an instant, her pupils contracted, she gave a seductive laugh, and swung her elbow back.

Bang!

The shockwave exploded, and Clark groaned as if he had been hit by a speeding truck. He was sent flying backward, covering dozens of meters in the blink of an eye, before being stopped by a hand pressing against his back.

“David.”

Clark, clutching his ribs and showing a hint of pain on his face, turned around to look.

David put Clark down and frowned as he looked at Aikins, who had turned around not far away.

This is very unusual; someone actually managed to defeat Clark without using a meteorite.

"You're not from this town? Where did you get all this strength from?"

His strength even surpasses that of young Clark, so it is absolutely impossible that his abilities came from the mutation of the meteorite.

"Of course I'm from the small town."

Turning slightly to the side, hiding her handbag behind her back, Aikins concealed her surprise and smiled faintly.

Don't make a fuss.

I lived in this small town for over twenty years, and I had no idea that such an amazing pair of brothers existed here.

She had previously tested her current speed and strength, faster than sound and faster than a supersonic fighter jet, and could knead steel as easily as molding mud, but just now she was caught up.

With a backhand elbow strike, the force was enough to shatter a building, yet the older brother didn't break a single bone, and the younger brother calmly caught his flying brother.

"What's in your bag that you're so concerned about?"

David remained expressionless, his keen eyes locking onto the bag in Aikins's hand.

"Although this reddish-brown bag is high-end and beautiful, as if it has been carefully selected."

But it shouldn't be anything rare or precious, and it shouldn't be that important to someone with this ability like you.

Realizing that Clark and he were not so simple, his first instinct was to use his body to shield his bag. Psychologically speaking, this is a sign that he was worried that his bag would be stolen.

"My personal belongings are in the bag, of course."

Aikins's voice carried a hint of languor and seduction.

Do you want to see it?

David Kent, do you want to understand the world of women?

"Sister, I can teach you." She licked her bright red lips and beckoned with her finger, as if inviting a knight to charge.

“David, be careful, don’t go near her.”

Clark lowered his hand from rubbing his ribs, looking as if facing a formidable enemy, and gave a warning.

"She can exhale an invisible fragrance; I was almost controlled by her just now."

He was afraid that his younger brother might be caught off guard and unable to resist that power.

“I saw it.”

David didn't seem to care at all.

Even Superman, who is jokingly said to have negative magic resistance, couldn't be seduced, so he didn't think it posed any threat to him.

"Release your control over the students, Ms. Atkins."

Clark gave a low shout and charged at Aikins with his fist raised.

"Grab her bag first."

Standing still, David reminded Clark, his eyes flashing purple, and two energy beams shot out through the air.

Aikins's pupils contracted as she quickly dodged the rays radiating terrifying heat. Before she could regain her footing, Clark, accompanied by a gust of wind, was already in front of her in the blink of an eye, raising his fist to strike.

She caught Clark's fist, powerful enough to sink a warship, and then delivered a backhand chop to Clark's neck.

Clark staggered back in pain, and before he could catch his breath, a groin kick came flying at him. He hurriedly pressed his hands down to block it, feeling relieved, when suddenly a fist suddenly enlarged in front of him, and he was hit in the eye with a thud, staggering backward again.

Bang!

Just as Aikins was about to press her advantage, a purple energy cannon as thick as a bucket pierced through the sky, scorching the air. She was blasted away as if by a missile carrying hundreds of tons of TNT, flying backward and leaving a deep trench on the ground.

At the end of the ravine, her skin stinging and her face pale, she quickly stuffed the wishing stone into her jacket pocket and threw away the bag that had become a burden.

"A stone?"

I could vaguely see a yellowish-gray stone being taken out of the other person's bag.

David's eyes narrowed, and he looked thoughtful.

"Hiss..."

Clark stood up, his face serious, and blinked awkwardly at the eye that had been hit.

It hurt a little, but thankfully it wasn't somewhere else that I was hit.

"You dare call yourself an alien after being frightened off by a woman using simple self-defense techniques?"

David flashed to his side, and Clark's face turned red when he heard his brother's mockery.

"I was careless."

He made up his mind that when he got back, he would also learn some martial arts, so that he could no longer rely on his strength to throw punches randomly.

Clark mistook Atkins for the same ability user he had encountered before, and ended up suffering a loss. Atkins was not someone he could afford to hold back against.

He shattered the earth with his bare feet, his figure rushing forward like a thunderbolt, attacking Aikins.

David leaped up, tearing through the air, skimming the ground like a supersonic reconnaissance plane, and engaged in battle with Aikins, who had narrowly dodged Clark's attack.

Bang bang bang!

The three fought, each strike tearing through the air and shaking the earth, as if three giants were battling.

Near the forest, it was as if a bomb had been dropped on the ground; the air seemed to explode, white shockwaves rolled and trembled incessantly, debris flew everywhere, and the earth cracked.

He never imagined that someone in the town would be able to withstand his and Clark's combined attack for even a short time.

"He's faster than me, stronger than Clark, and combined he's already very close to the strength of young Clark!"

David looked surprised.

He had a premonition that Aikins was very likely the butterfly effect he had triggered.

This remote town shouldn't have such a capable person.

"Damn it!"

Having narrowly dodged an oncoming energy ray, Aikins was even more shocked, suspecting that the wish granted to her by the wishing stone had been greatly diminished.

"What goddess?"

Is there really such a weak god?

She was actually beaten up badly by two high school students from a small town.

She was incredibly fast, as quick as lightning, and her attacks often missed.

One of them was slower than her, but her attacks were ineffective, like hitting a mountain made of steel. Instead, the other seized the opportunity and each punch was like a meteorite, making her almost vomit blood.

boom!

A deafening roar erupted as a white, circular shockwave exploded outwards.

Aikins blocked David's attack with both arms, and flew backward dozens of meters, her body rolling several times on the ground like a skipping stone.

She suddenly stood up, her hair disheveled, her chest charred and bearing faint burn marks—the marks left by David's eye rays.

Aikins wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her cheeks throbbing with pain. She looked utterly disheveled, a far cry from the beautiful goddess she had appeared at the beginning.

"This is not the goddess I imagined at all. How could a god be defeated?"

She pulled the wishing stone from her pocket, her eyes gleaming as she gripped it tightly, ready to make another wish, disregarding any potential cost.

"I want to make another wish: to keep my appearance and become ten times stronger than I am now!!"

She shouted.

76. Don't bother reading Chapter 76, it's not good stuff.