In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 442: Blizzard First Chapter (Part 1)
"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"
, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman
The sky has gradually brightened up, but the blizzard has not yet passed. When the light of dawn penetrated the vast snow and shone in the messy reception room, it did not bring real light to the place, but it was darker than a dark place. The dark night makes people feel colder.
When Lex walked in, his face was pale, expressionless, thin, and he looked like a ghost walking out of the wind and snow. Clark's fingertips trembled, revealing that he was not restless mood.
But soon, more anger flooded him, and he stared into Rex's eyes and asked, "Did you kill him?"
Seeing Lex's mouth in denial, Clark's voice was full of anger: "The blood on your trousers belongs to him, I can tell."
Lex's pretended weak expression gradually dissipated, and turned into a mockery. When he spoke, his voice was colder than the wind and snow outside the window.
"Are you using your super power? I can tell who's blood is, I'm really curious, what else can this super power do? When plowing the land like a stupid cow, it can be used to count the bugs in the field Is it?"
Even Rex himself didn't realize that there was actually a kind of fear hidden behind his sharp words.
Clark on the opposite side stood in front of the bathroom door, the shadow of the corner of the wall shrouded him, in Lux's vision, he looked like a giant beast lurking in the darkness.
At this moment, Lux found that he felt extremely disgusted with this kind of person with unknown power, and the anger bursting in his heart still came from fear, the instinctive fear of creatures standing at the top of the food chain.
Because of this fear, he instinctively refused to communicate with Clark, he said: "What I did has nothing to do with you, mind your own business."
Seeing his attitude, Clark was also a little angry. The tragedy of Leonel's corpse still had a great impact on him. He lived in a very simple environment in the small town and had never seen a corpse. , I have never seen such a **** murder scene.
He took a step forward and forced Lux to take a step back. Clark said in a low tone, "Luther, murder is against the law! And he is your biological father! Isn't he?"
Lex made a disdainful air from his nasal cavity, he said: "I know, you are the kind of person who believes in the law, but I am not, I don't want to explain to you."
After finishing speaking, he turned around, Clark walked over quickly, grabbed his arm, and said in a deep voice, "I can't let you go unless you promise me that you will never hurt anyone else..."
"Guarantee?!" Lux raised his voice, he shook off Clark's arm, turned to look at him and said, "Since you never trusted me, why should I promise you?"
Without waiting for Clark to defend himself, Lux glanced at the door of the bathroom, then looked at Clark and said, "If I remember correctly, our plan is for three people to investigate the door leading to the underground separately, then you Why does it appear here?"
"You want to investigate me, you want to catch me, Clark, your hypocritical saintly face makes me sick."
Lex took a step back, stood by the door, looked at Clark and said, "You put on an attitude of a good old man, convincing me to cooperate with Wayne, but now, what are you doing? Our plan?"
"Still, you are just a hypocritical liar who wants us to work for you, while you are secretly investigating us and want to catch us."
"I never thought about it that way." Clark said helplessly.
"But you did this." Lux didn't notice, his tone was a little trembling.
Now, Clark is too close to him, even though the distance between the two is at least two meters, Lux can already feel that suffocating sense of oppression, he has seen Clark in battle, he is very Sure, if Clark tried to do something, it wouldn't take a second for him to die.
When a human being faces a beast that can kill him, the fear is engraved in his instinct. Clark's various abilities show that not only is he not an ordinary person, he may not even be human.
Lex didn't know exactly what Clark was thinking, when he would strike, or when he would kill himself, all he knew was that Clark only needed one thought, and he was sure to die.
No one can keep calm in this kind of emotion, Lux's chest heaved violently, he kept backing away, wanting to escape, but he didn't have the courage to leave Clark behind.
Seeing that Lux had no intention of communicating at all, Clark took a deep breath and walked towards Lux. As the distance between the two kept getting closer, Lux was engulfed in instinctive fear. Turn around and want to run.
In an instant, Clark stopped him. At this time, Clark didn't want to attack Lux, he just wanted to prevent him from leaving, and hoped that the two of them could have a good talk and resolve this misunderstanding.
Until now, Clark still felt that Lux might not have done it on purpose. After all, he trusted Lux who had dealt with him more than the mysterious call from whom he didn't know.
Krax had completely collapsed. The moment Clark grabbed him, he felt like a bug being caught. This stronger hand was pressing towards him like a **** of death. And he couldn't even flap his wings briefly, he could only wait for death in place.
He began to want to do something to cover up this fear, so he raised his voice and said quickly: "I killed him! And I personally dismembered him, that's what I want to do What are you going to do? Kill me?"
"I said it long ago, Clark, your powerful ability allows you to be immune to most common people's harm to you, so of course you can pretend to be tolerant and be a kind person!"
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"But you want to use this ability to judge me, even kill me, there is no difference between you and me, you monster!"
Lex's tone was very intense. The moment Clark heard that he admitted that he had killed the person, he felt extremely angry, not only because of the tragic situation at the murder scene, he really didn't understand, how could Some people don't know how to repent after doing such a cruel thing.
Lex wanted to back up again, Clark leaned forward, then raised his arm, and knocked on the neck of Rex, knocking him unconscious.
Clark stood still and took a few breaths. For some reason, there was a violent emotion surging in his chest, because he could clearly see the fear in Lux's eyes the moment he made a move.
He must be afraid that his crimes will be exposed, Clark convinced himself like this, but another voice in his heart told him that he is actually afraid of you, afraid of your powerful power.
He sees you as a monster rather than his kind, he sees you as incommunicable and just full of fear of you.
This made Clark feel very bad, as if he had really turned into a beast hiding among the crowd, just using his powerful strength to wantonly attack humans.
Just as he bent down, wanting to pick up Lux and send him back to the guest room, suddenly, a severe sense of weakness hit him again, Clark gasped heavily, and half knelt down.
The previous few times, as long as he temporarily relaxed his body, took a deep breath and rested for a while, this feeling would fade away, but this time, after Clark stood there panting for a long time, the feeling became more and more intense.
Suddenly, he felt a black shadow appear above his head. He looked up and saw a man in a long suit standing in front of him. Looking up, he held a A special container that contains a stone that emits a green light.
Clark tried his best to raise his head and looked up. A face with a crazy smile appeared in his field of vision. As expected, a series of crazy laughter came from above his head.
The lid of the container was opened, and the green stone was thrown directly on Clark's body. Clark let out a painful groan, and could hardly support his body, and fell to the ground.
Suddenly, a strange face with clown makeup appeared in front of Clark. The clown moved his head closer, and even stretched out his hand to pat Clark's face, showing him a big smile.
The clown stretched out his hand, picked up the green stone, shook it in front of Clark's eyes, then raised his arm high, and smashed it down hard.
"Ugh!
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Clark let out a low scream. The moment the green stone touched his skin, he felt a severe burning pain. Dizzy and nauseous, he had never experienced such a feeling.
Suddenly, he felt that some liquid covered his eyes and stuck to his eyelashes, making it difficult for him to open them.
The smell of blood came from a place very close to him. He stretched out his hand hard and touched his forehead. Feeling the pain, Clark put his fingertips in front of his eyes. He saw that his hand Stained with sticky blood.
Is he bleeding?
Clark's breathing became more and more rapid. He felt an emotion he had never experienced before. He thought it might be fear. This was the first time he was injured and bleeding since he was born.
Blinded by the blood, Clark could see Lex lying on the ground through the leather shoes. The blood on the back of his neck had dried up and turned into a blackened scab.
The **** smell that kept pouring into his nostrils kept reminding Clark that ordinary people hurt when they get hurt~IndoMTL.com~ But at this moment, the figure in the long suit walked up to Lux, and he squatted On the ground, he poked Rex's arm with his fingers.
Lex's body was not strong in the first place, and after being knocked out, he didn't wake up so quickly, so he didn't respond, but the lunatic with clown makeup smiled and said to himself:
"Oh, look at this poor little Lux Luthor, who was injured by his father's long-term domestic violence..."
Speaking, the clown lifted the clothes on Lux Luthor's back with his hands, Clark stared wide-eyed, because he saw dense scars on Lux's back, new wounds piled on top of old ones, obviously Not one day left.
Clark beat the floor hard with his hands. He struggled hard to get up, but the green stone was too close to him, and his upper body just straightened up a little before he fell to the ground again.
"How hard he tried to take revenge. After waiting for so long, he finally got a chance to kill that **** pervert and avenge his mother and himself..."
"He succeeded...he succeeded!" The clown pouted and nodded, as if expressing affirmation, but soon, he started laughing again, and then said:
"But he is a crappy and outdated screenwriter. No one likes to watch such a revenge drama. People hope that every show can have a humorous ending!"
Speaking, the clown stood up unsteadily, looked down at Clark from above, and said, "It doesn't matter if he can't do it, I can help him."
"Now, this scene has a humorous enough ending..."
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