I am the younger brother of Superman, but I got the template of Thanos

The sky was as blue as blue velvet.

The bright sunshine is shining, and the soothing spring breeze is stirring the branches of the cherry blossom trees on campus.

The cherry blossom petals are flying and falling, beautiful and colorful.

Students came and went with books in their hands, gathering in groups of three or two and chatting.

David and the others were walking in the school, and Clark next to him had worry on his brows and looked at David from time to time.

Just like parents are always afraid that their children will learn bad things, Clark believes that he is the older brother and has the responsibility to prevent his younger brother from losing his innate kindness and becoming cold or even evil in the process of contact with the world.

Especially after discovering that David has power far beyond ordinary people.

Clark had been thinking about this problem last night, how to bring David back from the edge of darkness.

"Being beaten into a vegetative state casually without any burden on your heart is no longer an ordinary tendency to get worse."

Clark thinks so.

He felt that his brother's thoughts and cognition were on the dangerous edge of the cliff.

Taking another step is the beginning of depravity, placing oneself above others at will.

Finding that Clark was eager to find an angle to act as his life mentor, David didn't know what to say.

[Worry from Clark +6, +5, +7...]

But starting from yesterday, Clark's speed of giving him emotional points suddenly increased sharply, as if he had been thinking about him from yesterday to now.

"If we continue at this rate, we may be able to complete the complete integration soon and start the next template."

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected gain. David was in a good mood.

I wonder what the next template will be. Will it be weaker, comparable to the Thanos template, or stronger?

Step into the building.

"They all looked at us."

The students in the corridor looked at the group of people with curious and surprised eyes from time to time, and Peter whispered narcissistically.

"Have they finally discovered that being short doesn't hinder my charm?"

"Save it, Pete."

Chloe, who was immersed in a newspaper, looked up and observed.

"They were obviously looking at Clark and David, more so David."

She was also a little confused as to why so many people were looking at the two of them.

David doesn't have super hearing like Clark, but his extraordinary senses don't make it difficult for him to learn the reasons for things from other people's whispers.

“As the residents of this small town like to say, in Smallville, a town no bigger than a bottle cap, word spreads quickly.”

For example, someone saw some of the most popular football team members from a small town high school in a bar. They tried to bully someone, but they were punished.

Helplessness flashed across Clark's face.

He heard it too.

Kong's taller brother was pushed to the ground and bullied. His younger brother bumped into him and knocked down several school bullies neatly.

"Looks like Lana's coming for you, Clark."

Peter slapped his good brother Clark with his arm: "Quickly put away that bad look on your face that says why I am a flirt."

Did you show it so obviously?

Seeing the beautiful and gentle man with black hair walking towards the end of the corridor, Clark coughed, cursed, and straightened his back secretly.

She had just had a big fight with her boyfriend. Lana looked sad and hurried over to apologize to Clark, her voice soft and slightly hoarse after crying.

"I'm sorry, Clark.

I didn’t know that Whitney was so naive to find trouble with you just because I said a few words to you. "

When she learned about the rumors on campus, she immediately went to Whitney for confirmation, hoping to get answers from her boyfriend about the rumors.

But Whitney, who felt greatly humiliated, angrily admitted, slightly accusingly, that it was Lana who had shown a different attitude towards Clark, and he went to find Clark because he couldn't get angry for a while.

"I'm actually fine, Lana."

Clark laughed, "Don't blame Whitney."

"I can't accept that he deceived me. He obviously took the initiative to cause trouble for you and lost the necklace I gave him."

When mentioning this incident, Lana became even more sad, with red eyes and a low tone: "But she said there was someone drunk and provocative in the bar."

"I think I have to re-examine my relationship with Whitney."

Seeing Lana's sad and whining look, Clark, who had never encountered such a situation before, scratched the back of his head. He was in a hurry and didn't know how to comfort her. He could only talk back and forth to ask Lana not to cry.

"I bumped into Whitney at a bar. Maybe he was drunk and acted irrationally."

Clark, do you want to hear what you're saying? As long as the crush's mood improves, is it okay to excuse the love rival?

David shook his head secretly, feeling that he was hopeless.

Even without Kryptonite, Clark wouldn't be able to catch up with the cheerleader with his current personality.

"David."

Clark secretly winked at David, urging him to take out the meteorite necklace that meant so much to Lana and return it to her as he had promised yesterday.

If the necklace is recovered, maybe Lana will no longer be sad.

"David, I'm sorry."

Thinking of something, Lana wiped her tears and turned to David seriously.

"Whitney got you in trouble because of me."

"fine."

He didn't think it was a trouble. David spoke calmly and took out the necklace from his trouser pocket and handed it to her.

"This is your necklace. Clark picked it up that day and asked me to keep it."

Clark really wanted to hand over the necklace to Lana with his own hands.

But he felt that if he didn't want to take out the necklace and perform a flat fall on the spot, lying on the ground for a long time without getting up, and making a fool of himself again, it was best to let David hand it over.

"My necklace."

After taking the necklace, surprise appeared in Lana's eyes, and a smile appeared on her tear-stained face.

"Thank you David...and Clark."

She seemed to have misunderstood something.

If Clark had picked it up, why didn't he return it to her personally?

Lana thought David was trying to set her up with her brother Clark.

Seeing that David had a calm attitude towards her, unlike others on campus, he looked away after handing over the necklace, leaving Clark room to talk to her.

For some reason, she was inexplicably driven to look at David secretly.

Like Clark, he usually does not participate in any sports. He is occasionally seen sitting in the corner of the campus holding a book. He is very tall but does not have explosive muscles. How did he defeat Whitney and several of his team members?

Clark, who had been watching the goddess closely and not letting go of her smile, looked at Lana and then at his brother.

My heart skipped a beat, why did I have a bad feeling in my heart.

Kick!

At the corner of the corridor, there was suddenly a sound of footsteps.

"Lana!"

Angry and angry, Whitney regretted it again and realized that she shouldn't have had that attitude. She looked nervous and wanted to catch up with her girlfriend to save her.

"David, Clark, I'm leaving first."

Lana didn't want to see him at this time, her expression changed, she said hello to Chloe and Peter again, and turned around and left in a hurry.

Whitney, who was chasing after him, saw David as he passed by. Unnaturalness flashed across his face, and he left with shame and anger in his eyes.

David didn't care.

There is a staircase corner next to it.

A figure watched all this indifferently, like the eyes of some cold-blooded creature, turning between David and Clark.