Chapter 135: Clark and the Red Underpants

"What's the matter? Is there something going on at home?" Robert saw that Peter Parker seemed a bit conflicted and asked in confusion.

"Is there something happening at home, or not?" Peter Parker's voice carried a hint of hesitation. He was somewhat afraid of Kara's covert warning, but with Robert saying this, he didn't know if he should leave.

"Do you have something at home, and you're asking me?" Robert rolled his eyes, turned his head to look at Kara, and said, "We'll continue as usual; we don't need to adjust his training rhythm. He can't keep up this way for too long..."

"Alright then!" Kara glanced at Peter Parker and eventually nodded.

Soon, Peter Parker saw the way Robert and Kara practiced. Robert was carrying weights, which didn't seem too heavy, but in reality, both the stones and Robert's body were enhanced with Robert's telekinesis, a method he used as an alternative to the gravity room, finding a practice method suitable for himself.

Peter Parker followed suit until he saw Robert and Kara's fist-to-fist combat. Only then did he stand still, a flash of confusion passing through his eyes.

"They... they can all fly? Can spiders fly? Seems like they can't!" After a while, Peter Parker came to his senses. The excitement of having superpowers gradually faded under Robert's continuous provocations.

Suddenly, Peter Parker felt that his superpowers were really lame, not only lacking coolness but also occasionally out of control.

However, Peter Parker soon remembered what Robert had said to him: instead of envying others' abilities, it's better to master what you have.

Therefore, Peter Parker cheered up again, but his body was too exhausted to continue practicing. After all, he had been trained hard by Robert all day, jumping up and down under spider-sense control, consuming a lot of physical strength, and then practicing with Robert and Kara. Even though he had awakened superpowers, he was still somewhat overwhelmed.

"Alright, that's enough for now!" Robert glanced at the exhausted Peter Parker and said softly, "After dinner, you can go back. Wait here for us tomorrow morning to continue practicing. You can also attend your classes normally tomorrow."

"Dinner?" Peter Parker's eyes showed a bit of confusion. He looked around, and this place didn't seem like there was food.

However, soon when Robert and Kara returned with their prey, Peter Parker understood what they meant by dinner.

Peter Parker didn't quite understand, did three people need to eat so much prey? And was it really okay to eat these animals this way?

"Delicious!" Peter Parker's doubts didn't last long. As the aroma of meat wafted over, Peter Parker was quickly conquered by Robert's culinary skills.

Peter Parker felt the gap between himself and Robert growing wider, not just in terms of strength and superpowers, but even in survival skills. Robert's cooking was more delicious than any other food Peter Parker had eaten before, even surpassing the feast Harry Osborn had treated him to last time.

After dinner, the gradually rejuvenated Peter Parker, under Kara's gaze, tactfully proposed to leave, while Robert continued to practice with Kara until midnight before returning to the farm with her.

After Kara went home, Robert excitedly found Clark on the farm, increasingly convinced that his brother Clark might be the legendary Superman!

And having traveled to the Dragon Ball world before, Robert didn't find it hard to adapt to being in an unknown comic world, nor did he struggle with accepting that Clark was a comic character.

"Clark, do you have a uniform with an S symbol on the chest?" Robert asked Clark, dancing with excitement.

"Uniform? I wouldn't wear that kind of thing! Why are you bringing this up all of a sudden?" Clark's expression darkened, thinking Robert was referring to his previous embarrassing uniform and public appearance, thus staring at Robert with displeasure.

But then Clark suddenly thought of something, hesitantly saying, "Wait, the S symbol? Are you talking about this S?"

Clark took out a necklace from his chest, the key to his spaceship, which had an S symbol on it, representing the El family crest of Krypton.

"Maybe?" Robert looked at the black necklace, hesitating, as it didn't match the red S he knew, but it seemed similar.

Therefore, Robert boldly affirmed that his brother was indeed the Superman who wore red underpants outside!

Thinking this, Robert couldn't help but laugh, teasing Clark, "Heh, I didn't expect you, Clark, to have a thing for wearing red underpants..."

Bang! As soon as Robert's words fell, he suddenly sensed a crisis and instinctively raised his arms to shield his chest, then a tremendous force flung him away.

"Ouch ouch ouch ouch!" Thousands of meters away, on a small hill, Robert, embedded in the rocks, shook his hand and couldn't help but mutter, "Why get angry? It's not like I made you wear them..."

"What's happening? Does Robert also have x-ray vision now?" In the farm, Clark hesitated for a moment, feeling somewhat embarrassed, mainly because he happened to be wearing red underpants that night.

Thus, Clark seriously wondered if Robert had developed the ability to see through things.

"What's going on?" As Clark pondered, Kara, who had just returned home to take a shower, rushed out. Seeing Robert thousands of meters away, she looked at Clark with dissatisfaction and asked, "Why did you fling Robert away? What if you had injured him?"

"I controlled my strength, and besides, he's tough-skinned, not so easily injured," Clark felt that Robert, having grown up, was no longer the cute and clueless kid he used to be.

"Even with controlled strength, it's not okay." Kara glared at Clark and flew towards Robert.

On the other side, Robert, sensing Kara flying over, raised an eyebrow and couldn't help but mutter, "Hmm... If Clark is Superman, what does that make Kara? Super girl? Super sister? Hmm, doesn't sound quite right. Besides Kara and Clark, Peter Parker and Batman don't seem that impressive. I wonder if there are any more formidable characters..."

It was fortunate that Robert was only muttering to himself; otherwise, at least three people would have wanted to hit him, given that his comments tonight managed to offend the three giants of American comics!

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