Clark, You saved Luthor?

Swish!

Time seemed to slow down.

All of a sudden, the rippling water in the school bus, the fluttering hair of a girl standing unsteadily, the saliva from a boy's mouth when he yelled in fear, and the broken floating glass in water, everything seemed to slow down a hundred times.

David observed the situation and broke the window next to him leisurely.

With a swish of his arms, he came to the school bus as fast as an unleashed torpedo.

The front of the school bus was very high, and everyone on the bus was panicking, and no one noticed him.

In the water, David didn't hold his breath and looked relaxed.

"The Eternal physique of Thanos has no problem surviving without eating, drinking or even breathing, and it can survive in the vacuum of the universe at more than minus 200 degrees." Not to mention the bottom of the water.

With his hands pressed against the front of the bus, David pushed with one hand like he was pushing away the people in front of him.

In the turbulent river, a school bus weighing more than a dozen tons, which is comparable to a medium-sized bus, flew out backward like a shell fired by an explosive force, broke through the water's surface, and flew towards the shore with a splash of water.

Boom!

On the river surface, across an arc of more than ten meters, the school bus landed heavily on the grass-covered river bank. The heavy rubber tires splashed mud everywhere, and the shock force of the landing shook the whole car.

Glass windows were shattered and debris flew everywhere.

"Ah!"

Everyone on the school bus fell back and forth unexpectedly, covering their heads in fear.

"What happened?"

After a while, the shards of glass fell to the ground, and everyone was stunned. They stood up in disbelief and looked outside.

I was still at the bottom of the dark and turbulent river just now, my life was in danger, but I came to the sunny shore in the blink of an eye, and I heard the chirping of birds in the forest, so vivid and beautiful.

"Ahem...are we dreaming?" They were dumbfounded and looked at each other.

"God!"

The school bus driver who believed in God grabbed his hat off his head, looked shocked, and looked into the river as if trying to find some angels.

"It's okay, Chloe."

A voice came from beside him, and Chloe, who survived the catastrophe, turned pale and turned to look.

David was as soaked as she was, but his expression was calm, and there was no trace of fear on his deep-featured face.

Do all the Kents have big hearts?

"No...it's nothing."

After brushing against the Grim Reaper, Chloe said in a daze, still unable to recover from the miraculous scene.

"I thought that the next time I came into contact with light and air, it would be heartbroken people who found a crane to salvage the school bus full of our dead bodies from the bottom of the river."

"What happened?"

Which was the common question in the minds of everyone on the school bus, "Who saved them? Did God hear their call?"

"Let's get off the bus and get out of here." The school bus driver, who had recovered slightly, called out loudly.

The shore was slippery, and it would be a deadly joke if the school bus slipped into the river again.

Crash.

With wet clothes on his body, David twisted the clothes on his body, and calmly left the school bus that almost turned into their coffins with the other people who were still in shock.

"It seems that something knocked us out of the river?!"

Surprised at the deflated front of the car, which seemed to be hit by a big elephant, the burly school bus driver opened his mouth and couldn't close it for a long time.

"Is there a water monster in the river?"

The group of students was terrified, surprised, and discussed what happened.

"Our school bus hit it on the head, and it threw us out?"

Looking into the raging river, it felt like a huge monster was lurking.

Glancing at the marks he left behind, David looked back casually.

Thanos, a mutant of the Eternal Family, possesses unimaginable power and endurance, as well as recovery and agility far beyond ordinary people, and his skin is almost indestructible, especially against cold, heat, electricity, radiation, poison, aging, and sickness.

 The strength of the body is stronger than that of the gods, and the terrifying strength it possesses is enough to kill the gods.

  "Although only more than 80% of the template has been integrated now."

But he didn't know where the upper limit of his strength was.

Pickup trucks, boulders... everything is light.

According to David's estimates, it would be easy to catch an aircraft falling from the sky like an adult Superman, pull a steel warship of thousands of tons, and lift a dozen-story residential building.

"It's just that there is no tactile telekinesis, and most of those things will collapse and disintegrate."

The school bus driver said that something knocked the school bus out of the river, and it was purely a joke.

At the bottom of the river, David didn't even dare to push too hard, fearing that these people would avoid suffocation and pain and go to God in advance.

Everyone stayed away from the river bank and sat aside, waiting for the rescuers and parents to come over.

The school bus rushed down the river once and was thrown ashore once, and there was a violent shock. Many people fell straight into the river, so their bodies and their bones were broken... The school bus fell into the river and was inexplicably hit ashore by unknown creatures. This is undoubtedly an extremely bizarre event. It's enough to make some biologists and scientists scratch their heads and wonder.

"But in this small town, it can't be said to be commonplace, and it's far from breaking people's worldview."

Since the meteorite rain more than ten years ago, strange things have happened frequently in this small town.

A vegetative person who has not woken up for many years suddenly wakes up and disappears. In the dark forest at night, a giant wolf bigger than a tiger appears. A little girl with a stuffed bear in a cemetery in the dead of night disappears when she turns her head...

Strange and powerful monsters roared and chiseled the mountain in the middle of the night...

There are countless.

Hearing that something happened to the children, they were almost buried at the bottom of the river. After a while, all the parents worriedly hurried over.

Seeing that it was his mother, Martha, who was driving and parked on the side of the road, David greeted her with some doubts.

"David, are you okay?" Martha was anxious, her face was full of worry, and she ran over, looking over and over at David's body, trying to see if he was injured anywhere.

"Does your leg hurt? What about your chest? Are you breathing fine?"

"I'm fine, mother."

After patiently showing that there was nothing wrong with his body several times, he managed to comfort his mother. David grabbed his mother's colder hand and smiled He said: "Where are you alone, where is Father?"

In fact, he had long thought about showing his ability to his parents.

But unlike Clark, when he used his power, his skin color turned purple, and his chin grew streaks. It looked like a genetic mutation. He looked more like an alien than a Kryptonian, and he was afraid that Jonathan and Martha would worry.

"The police called just now. Your brother had a car accident and fell into the river on another bridge. Your father went to see him."

Martha had a worried and strange expression on her face.

Strange to say, her two sons both had accidents at noon on the same day. One school bus skidded and rushed into the river, and the other was hit by a car.

"A car accident? He crashed someone else's car?"

David wondered.

  "Is the driver, okay? We won't have to lose money, right?"

The school bus fell into the river. This scene seems familiar. Why did Clark fall into the river after evading it? Is this the power of fate?

"David, Clark is your brother."

Hearing what her youngest son said, Martha, who was originally worried, said helplessly.

"I know. But his body can't be hurt by a car, can it?"

David spread his hands.

Even if it is smashed, as long as it is not dead, it will be fine if it is put in the sun to dry.

"See you later, Chloe."

After chatting with his mother for a few words, he said goodbye to Chloe. The mother and son turned and walked to the car and got into the old pickup truck that had served the Kent family for more than ten years and drove away.

After David left, Chloe, who was covered with a blanket by the rescuers, was shivering from the cold.

Suddenly, I saw a footprint not far away, and under the footprint was a piece of fresh green water grass that was trampled to pieces.

"Huh?"

Chloe looked around with doubt in her eyes.

Whose footprints are these? The school bus got ashore before everyone could escape through the broken window. Why are there aquatic plants?

  ...

Except for a few injured students, and a few students who thought it was a good opportunity and pretended to be physically injured, so they asked for leave to play at home.

In the afternoon and the next day, the class was still the same, and nothing was delayed.

David had to marvel at the rough nerves and adaptability of the town's residents.

"It's different after being baptized by meteorite rain."

The next day, Evening.

David and Clark came home from school.

In the farm, at the gate of the small courtyard, a brand new red pickup truck parked there quietly. The shiny car paint reflected the afterglow of the setting sun, and it was wrapped with a firework, like a gift.

"Whose car is this?"

Clark asked with a smile when he saw his mother who had just come out of the barn.

"Mom, is our family going to change the car at last?"

"This is your car, Clark."

"Mine?"

"You saved Lex, and he gave you the car."

Martha frowned and took out a thank you letter and handed it to Clark.

David heard yesterday that Clark was knocked off the bridge by an out-of-control silver coupe, and nothing happened to him, but the owner of the car almost died in the river.

Clark pulled him out of the river, saving the life of the man, who marveled at his body.

"Dear Clark: Drive carefully, don't be like me..."

Hearing this sentence, Clark couldn't wait to open the letter, and read softly and excitedly, "I am grateful for yesterday - Lex Luthor."

He has already figured out how to drive this beautiful pickup to school, thinking that Lana would definitely notice him.

David, who didn't pay much attention to this matter at first, heard the name, looked at the thank-you letter, raised his eyebrows, and his expression became weird.

"Wait a minute, Clark, you saved Lex Luthor?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?" The young Superman looked up, wondering why his brother had such an expression.