Chapter 163 Star-Lord is broken, I hate sandwiches!

"Clark? Are you okay?"

Azu looked at Clark lying in the mud in shock.

Star-Lord hurried over and helped Clark up, who was a little confused.

Peter heard the sound and opened the door and walked out, "What's wrong? Clark."

Clark wiped the mud off his face and said in confusion: "I don't know."

He felt like something was wrong with his body.

His whole body was exhausted, and it seemed that his strength had been drained from his body.

Although the football Azu threw just now was very strong, he would have no problem catching it normally.

"Star-Lord, go inside and get some clothes."

Peter asked Star-Lord to go inside and get some clothes for Clark to change into.

"Okay, Dad."

In the living room, Clark changed into clothes, but his whole body was still a little cold.

"Are you okay? Clark, did something happen?"

Peter frowned and asked Clark, who was obviously not in a normal state.

"I don't know."

Clark's thoughts were a little confused, "I just saved a person, maybe...maybe it has something to do with lightning."

Azu asked him doubtfully: "What lightning? Who did you save?"

"Eric, he was standing on the bridge, I grabbed him, and then - lightning struck us."

Clark told several people what had just happened.

"This feeling... it's weird, I've never had this happen to me before."

Clark held out his hand and looked into it, "Like. Like I'm sick."

Peter comforted him: "You have experienced it before. The last time the sunspots were active, Clark, your super powers failed. It may be the same this time."

Clark raised his head and asked Peter with a worried face: "Godfather, am I really sick?"

"No, Clark, there's just something wrong with you."

Clark: Isn't it different?

Seeing Clark's frustrated expression, Peter comforted him: "You just need to rest, maybe you will be fine tomorrow."

The next day.

Smallville High School.

Clark, who was out of breath after running a few laps, was ready to talk to Eric.

"Hey, Eric."

"Hi Clark!"

Eric looked energetic, "Thank you for saving me. Without you, I might have really fallen."

Clark looked at the other person's appearance and asked tentatively: "Are you feeling okay since yesterday?"

"Great."

"Is there anything unusual?"

Eric looked at him in surprise, "Should I have one?"

"No, I'm just I'm just glad you're okay."

Clark changed the subject, "I'm glad to see you're okay. I'll see you later."

He greeted the other party and prepared to leave.

But he was quickly stopped by the other party.

"Hey, Clark."

Eric pointed to his nose and said, "You have a nosebleed."

Clark touched his nose with his hand and found that it was covered with nosebleeds.

A little panicked, he quickly wiped away the blood and left the locker room.

Watching Clark's leaving figure, Eric showed a smile and turned towards the training equipment in the locker room.

He raised the bench press barbell to the maximum and lifted it up easily.

Padrick Farm.

"I think I know what's going on, Dad."

Azu handed a newspaper to Peter, "Clark's superpowers have been transferred. He is now an ordinary person, and someone has become a superhero. The media calls him 'Superboy'."

Peter listened to Azu's words and took the newspaper from his hand doubtfully.

What catches the eye is the huge headline - "Superboy punishes robbers!"

Azu asked: "Dad, was it the lightning that exchanged Clark and Eric's abilities?"

"I guess so."

After Peter finished reading the report, he put the newspaper down, "Clark said that there was kryptonite in the other party's bag. Perhaps this was the result of the dual effects of kryptonite and lightning."

Similar situations don't seem to be unique in the DC world.

The Flash was born from the dual effects of lightning and laboratory materials.

"godfather."

As soon as he finished speaking, Clark weakly opened the door and came in.

"Clark, you haven't been in good shape lately."

Peter saw him coming in and joked: "It seems that the experience of being an ordinary person should not be very good."

"I"

Clark wanted to say something, but kept his mouth shut and threw himself weakly on the sofa.

"Godfather, do you know about my quarrel with my parents?"

Clark looked up and asked Peter.

"Hmm, your mother asked me to enlighten you."

Peter said as he sat on the sofa, "She said you were a little distressed about your identity being different from ordinary people. Before I could talk to you, you became an ordinary person."

Peter paused for a moment and continued: "But you have become an ordinary person, and you seem to be unhappy again."

"Clark is just disappointed because he is not the one in the limelight."

Loki, who was going downstairs to get a drink, suddenly interrupted.

Hearing the naughty child's inappropriate words, Peter looked at him with evil eyes.

"Loki, do you want to stand out?"

"No, Dad, I just wanted to get a Radical Soda."

Loki smiled awkwardly at Peter, then closed the refrigerator door and left as quickly as possible.

Clark felt even worse when he was interrupted by Loki.

"No, Godfather, although I feel a little relaxed, but"

He raised his disappointed eyes and looked at Peter, "I don't want to disappoint you either. I know that you and Dad have placed great hopes on me."

"No, you're wrong, Clark."

Peter shook his head and said to him: "The Godfather just wants you to understand what power means to you."

"Clark, if you have power that ordinary people don't have, you can see the existence of electromagnetic fields, the patterns of the world, and the mechanism of the operation of all things, you will be a god to humans, but this kind of god-like power will never It makes you a god, it is just a tool for you to pursue some kind of truth.”

After Clark heard this, he looked at Peter blankly.

"godfather."

He wanted to say something, but no suitable words came out of his mouth.

"Remember what we said? Hope."

Peter pointed at Clark's chest.

"As long as you have hope, you will always get the truth, and power is just a bonus of truth."

Clark glanced down at his chest, his eyes gradually becoming firmer, "I understand, Godfather, even if I don't have the ability, I always have hope."

It was the hope that my godfather drew on his chest that day on the football field.

Clark said silently in his heart.

very good!

Seeing that Clark seemed to have regained his fighting spirit due to his chicken soup for the soul, Peter nodded with satisfaction.

He wasn't worried about Clark's condition.

Not to mention that he could use the runes to summon lightning to strike the two of them again to restore Clark's superpowers.

As for Clark's later "Ideal Miracle" ability, he can give up his ability at any time if he wants to, or he can easily restore it when he's in a good mood.

Now Clark can experience what it's like to be an ordinary person.

While Peter was thinking, he looked at Azu who was thoughtful next to him.

When can Azu try to experience the life of an ordinary person?

However, Azu’s ability is Compound No. 5. Unless he goes to the Black Robe World, he will probably never have a chance here.

Azu, who felt a chill all over his body, quickly looked away when he saw the strange look Peter cast on him.

The next day.

"I have to find a place to recharge."

Star-Lord fiddled with his tape recorder and looked around helplessly.

Having just bought a new tape from the flea market, he looked at the dead tape recorder and let out a breath.

"Well, times are constantly developing, and the tape recorder is going to be eliminated. I have to ask my father to buy a new player."

Star-Lord looked to the side and found that he had arrived at Smallville High School.

"Perhaps you can ask Clark or John to charge for a while."

Star-Lord whispered to himself as he walked towards the school.

School ended early, so he had a lot of time to spend outside.

"Hey, kid."

The doorman in charge of security saw Star-Lord about to go inside and stopped him.

"Are you from this school?"

"yes."

Star-Lord deliberately said in a thick voice: "I am Peter Padrick."

"Wait, are you talking with a high voice?"

"No, of course not, it's something I was born with."

"Really? Show me your student ID card."

"I forgot to bring it."

The black man shook his head at him, "Then I can't let you in. I've never seen you, kid."

When Star-Lord heard that the other party refused to let in, he immediately became anxious, "Okay, I'm not from this school, but my brother is John Padrick. You know him, right?"

"Are you his brother?"

"Of course."

Star-Lord puffed out his chest, "We are very similar, aren't we?"

"No, you don't look alike at all. Your brother has a good figure."

"My muscles are pretty good too."

The black man said to him unceremoniously: "No, you haven't. If you only take one more bite of the sandwich, you will be full of fat."

"What?!"

Being stabbed in the heart directly in front of his face made Star-Lord feel bad all over.

The black man pointed at Star-Lord's belly and made a pregnant face.

Star-Lord: "."

Star-Lord, who was hit by his life, suddenly lost the idea of ​​recharging his batteries.

All he wants now is to go home and be comforted by his father.

By the way, you can buy a Bowflex fitness machine to lose weight, and dumbbells can also come in handy.

After walking out of the school gate, Star-Lord was thinking about how to lose weight when he saw a quarrel coming from outside.

Eric stopped a man and woman who were about to leave and said to the girl: "Hey, He Li, are you willing to go out on a date with me?"

The boy next to me stopped immediately, "Don't you want to live anymore? She is my girlfriend."

After giving Eric a hard push, the high school student who was almost NTR'd in front of him scolded Eric: "Do you think you became a big name just because you made the headlines with your stunts?"

"You're just a nobody!"

Eric was pushed and his temper got angry. He grabbed the other person's collar and threw him hard backwards.

With a "bang", the unlucky high school student was thrown to Star-Lord's feet.