Chapter 35 Aliens are humans too

David was merciless and turned Sean, who wanted to attack him and even shouted to kill him, into a vegetative state.

Clark felt warm in his heart as he rushed forward angrily for his younger brother and beat Shien away to save him.

In addition, he couldn't help but feel a little angry, looking at the unconscious Shi En at the bottom of the pit, his voice was heavy and his tone was hesitant.

"This time is different from the past. You may have beaten Shi En into a vegetative state before he committed any crime..."

Several times before, the ability users, including Jerome, who can activate electric current, Greg, who can transform into a bug-man, and Tina, who can deform flesh and bone and strengthen bones, have all been confirmed to have committed serious crimes of murder.

But Sean is different. Maybe he just came to David for revenge as soon as he got the ability.

"Isn't it a crime for him to attack you and me?"

Hearing these words, David looked pretending to be surprised.

"His abilities are so dangerous. Putting aside everything else, shouldn't I be found guilty of self-defense when this matter is put in court?"

He patted the stunned Clark on the shoulder and turned to leave.

"Don't feel inferior, my brother, aliens are humans too."

"..."

David was not surprised. It was the same in the comics. Superman classically did not regard himself as a human being. Perhaps he thought that just like a person holding a straw and trying to stab another person to death, it does not constitute intentional homicide.

If he had not committed any other crime but had attacked him alone, he would have paid little attention to it.

But now they are still trying to apply this criminal concept to him. Does being powerful mean that he is guilty, and those with abilities are not human beings?

Now that the matter was over, Clark thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, swung around and used super speed to clean up the surrounding traces, then sent Sean to the hospital entrance, following his younger brother.

The first time he saw David do this, he was shocked and unbelievable, but now, he was so frightened that he got used to it.

…

Back home, Clark was no longer so angry because he heard on the radio at the dinner table that the small town thermal power station was attacked by unknown criminals suspected of using liquid nitrogen as a weapon, and more than a dozen people were frozen to death.

What's more, he knew the cause of the incident. David helped Chloe drive away the romantic Shi En yesterday and that's what happened today.

At the dinner table, Jonathan and Martha worriedly told them to be careful.

This may also be a person with abilities. I wonder if the police can catch the murderer.

The couple did not know that the criminal who committed the crime had turned into a vegetative state and was lying in the hospital.

Looking back and thinking about those Shien and others who immediately put themselves above life and the law and did whatever they wanted as soon as they gained power, Clark felt that his brother's mentality was not so dangerous in comparison.

But he still thinks his brother needs correction.

"It would be best if David wouldn't beat people into a vegetative state."

But Clark didn't try to persuade his younger brother. He already realized that his younger brother had his own way of life.

Most of the time, his younger brother is smarter and more mature than his older brother. In David's mind, his older brother's words may not carry much weight.

"Enough has been said like this, and it is useless to say it again."

Sometimes words are powerless, and it is difficult to change a person simply by words.

Regardless of whether Ms. Cassandra's prediction of the future was wrong or not, he could not let David go astray.

This is his duty as a brother.

"I was careless this time."

Clark secretly made up his mind to take action to stop David next time.

There is no way that next time, his elder brother will be in trouble and need his younger brother to solve it.

…

Metropolitan Downtown Museum.

A unique antique exhibition.

Many tourists in suits and long skirts walked leisurely around the exhibition hall with free champagne in hand, admiring these precious collections from all over the world that had just arrived at the museum.

In front of an ancient Greek armor in a glass cabinet, Clark looked at the glass with a trace of sadness on his face, sighing about what happened in the afternoon.

"Only two hours later, when we went to the nursing home again, Ms. Cassandra had passed away."

He was very grateful to the old man for helping him predict the future. He originally wanted to go to the nursing home in the afternoon to spend more time with the old man, but when he went there again, he found an empty room.

All of Ms. Cassandra's personal belongings were put away.

I learned from the passing nurse with red eyes that the old man went to heaven at noon.

Many people in the nursing home were helped by her, gave guidance on life, solved problems, and were saddened by the passing of the elderly.

"The only thing that is gratifying is that she did not pass away from the illness."

David shook his head slightly.

That kind old woman may have predicted her death date and passed away peacefully.

"There is no need to be too sad for that lady who has seen through life."

After noon, when the two went to the nursing home, they happened to meet Lana. She had returned from the metropolis and her aunt gave her some tickets to the exhibition.

Lana remembered the trouble she had caused two days ago and Clark's comfort to her, so she gave each of them a ticket.

Clark was happy to have the opportunity to have more contact with Ranau in the evening, but he didn't want what happened in the afternoon.

"I know."

Clark nodded slightly silently, took a deep breath, and life must go on.

He looked up and noticed the dazzling armor inlaid with gems on the display cabinet, and stared at it with slight curiosity.

This inner armor is inlaid with large gems, blue and red. It looks very gorgeous and priceless. I don't know if it is real or fake.

"I heard that some rare and rare items in museums were exhibited as high-quality fakes due to accidents in the past."

Clark grew up on a farm and was not used to this kind of situation. He asked his younger brother in a slightly reserved voice and in a low voice.

"You can use your own eyes to see 'deeply' yourself."

[Template merged: 95%]

David casually replied that he was not an expert in ancient Greek identification either.

The Thanos template will be fused soon.

In the past few days, he hasn't looked at the reminders of emotional points much and has hidden the information reminders.

The resentment and hatred coming from a few vegetative people are constantly brushing away, which is very annoying.

Anyway, it would be good if he knew that his emotional points were always increasing.

[Resolute from Clark +38...]

"Clarke's strength seems to have grown rapidly recently."

David looked through the previous information reminders and found that the ability points Clark had provided him had almost doubled in recent days.

Even if the emotion is not intense, the emotional points provided are considerable.

[Nervousness from Keira +0.07...]

Doubt flashed across his eyes when he caught a glimpse of a noteworthy name.

When did this Keira get nervous because of him? Have you met each other during the day?

"Clark, David, I'm surprised to see you here."

Luther, wearing a black suit, slowly walked over with a glass of champagne with lemons hanging on the wall, with a smile on his face: "Do you need me to introduce you to the collection here?"

"Luthor?"

Clark smiled and said hello.

"Authentic ancient Greek artifacts that once belonged to Alexander the Great."

Clark looked curiously at the display cabinet earlier, and Luther pointed to the python-shaped pattern on the chest of the armor.

"I heard this pattern represents courage and strength."

"Courage and strength?"

David raised his eyes and saw that the coiled shape of the python looked like an S, and he let out a chuckle.

"I'm afraid Alexander's soldiers would not agree with this. I can't imagine anyone wearing it on the battlefield."

The whole body is studded with bright gems that can be seen from miles away. This is definitely not a suit of armor.

If you don't know how to wear armor on the battlefield, don't you think it's ridiculous to talk about strength and courage?

“Sometimes the enemy is not on the battlefield of blood and death.”

Luther laughed.

"This suit of armor was used to help Alexander the Great look sacrosanct on certain occasions."

"Lex, are you a history buff?"

Clark was surprised that a descendant of an entrepreneur could be so well versed in history.

"I'm just interested in people who dominate the world before they turn thirty."

Luther spoke and laughed calmly, revealing a sense of ambition and arrogance that could not be hidden.

David raised his eyelids.

"If I remember correctly, Alexander died at thirty-three?"

"..."

More than an hour later, there's another chapter.

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