David, What's going on with your body?

Clark looked at the figure he was very familiar with but logically shouldn't be here.

With the sound of footsteps, David slowly walked out of the dark place under the streetlamp.

"David, what are you talking about?"

Clark was puzzled and surprised by David who suddenly appeared.

"How did you come here? I took him out of town on purpose. In such a short period of time, even by car, it is impossible to get here from school so quickly."

In addition, if I heard right—my brother asked him to kill?

"I said kill him, Clark."

Ignoring his question and glancing at Jeremy, David stood still and repeated with a serious expression.

[Anger from Jeremy +0.02, killing intent +0.02...]

Unexpectedly, this person can also provide emotional points, but it is pitifully few compared to Clark.

"If you don't do it, I'll do it."

"No, how can we kill people?"

Clark, who had been taught to be kind by Martha since he was a child, was taken aback. He couldn't believe what he was hearing and felt that his brother was a little strange.

"He killed more than one person, he's already a lunatic, a damned person, isn't he?"

David heard the previous words.

And just by looking at the other party's appearance, one could tell that he was insane and wanted to kill hundreds of people without blinking an eye.

"We can't carry out lynchings."

Clark's face was slightly ugly, his voice slowed down, and he proposed after refusing.

"According to the law, we can hand him over to the police station, and he will be sentenced and get the punishment he deserves." He does not deny that Jeremy should be sentenced to death, but no one should arbitrarily override the law and pretend to be superior.

"You let him see your face."

David stopped talking nonsense and walked towards Jeremy who was barely starting to stand up from the ground.

"My face?"

"Do you think ordinary prisons can hold him?

When he comes out, will he take revenge on you?"

David is not worried about the rough and thick-skinned Clark, but revenge can also come from the people around him.

"Do it"

"If he follows you to our house..."

Clarke's face changed when he mentioned his parents, and he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten something from the beginning to the end.

He finally knew why his younger brother wanted to kill him as soon as he came up.

Clark touched his face. In his anxiety, he forgot to hide his identity.

Swish!

Jeremy didn't have the slightest fear when facing Clark, but when David walked towards him with a cold look, he felt uneasy inexplicably, like the difference between a gentle elephant and a deadly lion.

He could see from David's eyes as cold as death, David saying that he was going to kill him was by no means just talking.

And the person who has seen his ability and has the confidence to come and kill him is an ordinary person?

'Crackling'!

The electric current shot out, and before Jeremy raised his hand suddenly, David disappeared in place without blinking.

Thanos' ability does not have super speed, his speed is only close to the speed of sound.

But that's enough.

"In order to avoid future troubles, your death sentence can only be brought forward."

David, together with his voice, came to the startled Jeremy, pinching his neck with one hand and effortlessly lifting him up in the air like a chicken about to be slaughtered.

As if being pinched around the neck by iron clamps, Jeremy couldn't breathe, his face was blue and purple, and his legs kicked in the air feebly.

"You... what kind of monster are you?"

Looking at the purple-skinned David, he widened his eyes in horror, struggled to remove the hold of David's palm with both hands, and tried his best to activate his ability under the fear of death.

"Let... let go of me!"

'Crackling'!

The terrifying electric current hit David's hand, only turning half of his sleeve into fly ash, but it failed to shake the skin of his slender body like a body of steel.

"David, what do you look like?"

Clark was already hesitant when he thought about his parents on the one side and the murderer on the other. Seeing his brother's sudden change, he froze in shock and opened his mouth.

"How did you become like this?"

"You're not the only one with secrets, Clark."

Glancing at Clark, David replied.

He could have snapped Jeremy's neck at any time, but hadn't done it on purpose, he had a guess.

Clark quickly realized that this was not the important thing now.

He left an afterimage on the spot, flew over, and grabbed his wrist.

"Put him down, brother."

He hurried to stop David.

But what surprised him was that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break David's hand.

From the strength enough to make ordinary people let go, to the strength enough to bend the thick and thin steel rods the size of arms, the road under the feet is overwhelmed and cracked because of his exertion.

David's body remained motionless like an immovable mountain.

"How did you do it? Are you really David?"

Surprised, Clark didn't dare to push harder, for fear of hurting his younger brother who suddenly made him feel extremely mysterious.

"Listen, David, you can't kill him.

Once some lines are crossed, it's hard to get back. If Father and Mother were here, they wouldn't agree with you doing this."

Then, his expression became serious, staring into his brother's eyes, and earnestly begged him put the guy down.

Clark was very regretful at this time that he had not thought out his actions carefully.

But he didn't want his younger brother to pay the price of murder to deal with the aftermath of this matter.

"Think about what our parents will think when they hear about this, David."

One second, two seconds...the two looked at each other,

"Okay, I don't have to kill him."

When it comes to his parents, David seems to have a loosened attitude, he put Jeremy down.

"However, I will take a measure just in case."

Boom!

After finishing speaking, he slapped Jeremy on the back of the head, and the blow didn't use too much force.

The back of the head seemed to be hit hard by a baseball bat. Before he could react, Jeremy fell straight on the cold and hard road, closed his eyes, and remained motionless.

"You still killed him?"

Clark quickly checked the situation. Jeremy was still breathing, but he couldn't wake up no matter how many times he tried to wake him up.

"I turned him into a vegetable in order to prevent him from doing evil again."

"What?"

Hearing his brother's light words, Clark looked up in disbelief: "David, you..."

"Are you trying to say that this is also a lynching, so this is not okay?"

David immediately raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I..."

Clark honestly thought so.

It would be too cruel to beat a person into a vegetable to prevent him from retaliation.

But remembering that this incident was caused by his own negligence, and his younger brother listened to his own words and did not kill the other party, would he still be able to reprimand his younger brother harshly?

Clark was speechless, unable to speak.

"That's the end of this matter. Send him to any place where he can get treatment, and don't get involved with this matter."

David glanced at the freshly baked vegetative person on the ground, turned, and left.

[Fear from Jeremy + 0.04, Anger + 0.03, Hatred + 0.004...]

A steady stream of emotional points came into the account.

"Sure enough, although the vegetative person can't wake up, his brain is still conscious."

This is more beneficial to him than killing Jeremy.

"I will put him at the entrance of the hospital in the town."

Carrying Jeremy on his shoulders, Clark disappeared in place. After a second or two, David didn't go far, and he came back again, with a dull voice.

"Let's go back to school now, in case anyone finds us missing."

David said, glancing at Clark, who could only see a vague movement track when he left just now.

"My strength and defense must be far superior to Clark at this time, but in terms of speed, Clark has a big advantage over me."

He was a little curious in his heart. If he didn't use kryptonite, who would win if he fought with Clark right now?

"David, what's the matter with your body?"

After catching up with his younger brother, Clark had a complicated expression and wanted to ask a series of questions. David suddenly revealed too many things today, and he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to know his younger brother very well.