American comics start with Superman

Chapter 12, Clark's Glasses

Since Clark knew that Lex was secretly studying him, he was very disgusted by others investigating him.

It's not that he's afraid that his identity will be leaked. After all, the only thing that can threaten Superman in this world is kryptonite. What he really worries about is his relatives and friends, especially his adoptive parents.

Once his identity is exposed, it is inevitable that someone with ulterior motives will hold Clark's parents hostage to threaten Clark.

"We must be more careful when we act in the future, Li Ya, I don't want others to know my secret, it will put my family and friends in danger!" Clark said worriedly.

Indeed, in the DC universe, Superman's best friend Jimmy Olsen often falls into crisis after knowing the identity of Superman, so Superman Bet gave him a Superman caller, as long as Jimmy Olsen is in danger, he will Press the pager, then Superman will appear beside him at the fastest speed.

Li Ya didn't care much, his only relative now was Uncle James, and he was an American policeman who was ahead of the danger.

Especially the police in American comics, that is definitely a high-risk occupation, it is not bad to face a group of gunmen, if it is a group of evil superpowers, they will basically die if they go up, thanks to the many righteous vigilantes I will help, otherwise this day is really impossible.

He sighed and said to Clark, "I think we need a uniform, preferably tights!"

"No! I will never wear tights!" Clark refused righteously.

"It has to be tights, Clark, I've wanted to tell you a long time ago, you must never wear this tattered denim jacket again, listen to me, let's get a tights!" Li Ya said seriously.

"Why can't I wear this outfit? I saw a lot of people wearing jackets like this today. No one would suspect it was me. It's really strange to wear tights!" Clark said again that he didn't want to wear tights.

Li Ya raised his forehead, and said that if you have the ability, don't wear red underwear on top of the tights in the future.

"Clark, the whole point of wearing tights is that they accentuate your muscles, and when you're wearing a denim jacket, nobody's paying attention to your muscles, but once you put them on, you're superhuman, you Just Superman with big pecs and eight-pack abs, you know what I mean?"

"Are you trying to say that through clothing, you can turn yourself into two different people?" Clark quickly grasped the point.

Li Ya nodded, with a teachable look: "Yes, as a person who looks thin in clothes and fleshy in clothes, you can use clothes to show two completely different styles, of course you still lack one thing !"

"What's missing?" Clark asked, whetted by Li Ya.

"A pair of glasses!"

Li Ya snapped her fingers, took out two glasses cases from her schoolbag, and handed one to Clark.

"The lens has no prescription, and the frame of the glasses is made of lead, because I found that our clairvoyant eyes can't see through lead, so if you wear this pair of glasses, it can slightly limit your superpower of using your eyes."

Clark took the eye box from Li Ya's hand, opened it, and found a pair of bookish-looking eyes inside.

He put it on his eye sockets, and it felt like Li Ya said that his see-through eyes were indeed slightly affected: "Then will my thermal vision be affected too?"

"The thermal vision will not be affected, please, these are just ordinary eyes, can't bear your fiery gaze!" Li Yabai gave Clark a look.

Clark wore lead glasses, and he looked more like a nerd. No one would associate him with the man in tights wearing a red cape and a capital S drawn on his chest.

"That's right, what about the tights? You can't take out two tights from your bag, can you?" Clark made a rare joke.

"It's impossible, but I drew two design drawings."

Li Ya took out two drawings from his bag, which showed two sets of tights. Although his drawing skills were not good, he could express the general meaning clearly. The main colors of Clark's clothes were blue and red, and there was a logo on his chest. Sexual 'S'.

His own is predominantly black with a capital 'A' on his chest. (The capitalization of the first letter of the Avengers English letter Avengers.)
Little Superman didn't know that he was a Kryptonian at the moment, let alone his family's badge, so he pointed to the 'S' on the picture and asked, "What does this S mean?"

"I'm calling you Superman (Superman), capitalize the initials!"

"Then your logo is the initials of the Avengers."

Li Ya nodded, "Yes, I will go to the metropolis sometime, after all, it is too obvious to find a tailor in a small town, and the quality cannot be guaranteed. The most important thing is that I will go to the metropolis One trip only takes five to ten minutes."

"I only need three or ten minutes." Clark said unceremoniously.

Li Yabai glanced at Clark, put away his design drawings, and said, "What about the western ruins, Chloe asked you to hand over the manuscript the day after tomorrow!"

"Come with me at noon, take some photos, and interview some local people." Clark shrugged and said.

"Or you can just go to your friend Lex, their company is a developer after all."

"If possible, I don't want to see him!"

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West of town, Native American ruins.

The oldest local aborigine, and now a professor of ancient ruins, Joseph Liuwan is leading a group of people to stop the protest march outside the construction site.

Dozens of people held up protest signs and demonstrated outside. However, machinery roared inside, and excavators kept digging the soil on the ground.

"If you still act recklessly in this land, you will all be punished!"

Elderly native Joseph Liuwan leaned on a cane and said loudly at the gate of the construction site.

A man who looked like the project leader came out from inside. Although the old man in front of him was wearing a fine suit, he looked down on these aborigines from the bottom of his heart.

"Chief, I don't know if we will be punished, but if we stop, the boss will definitely deduct wages, so if you dare to cause trouble again, I will call the police and arrest you all!"

Joseph Liuwan was annoyed by this unreasonable white man, the beard on his lips kept trembling, and angrily hit the ground with his cane, saying:
"You poor people who have no faith, you don't even know what you are doing, blaspheming Naman will bring disaster to you and even the whole town!"

The white worker glanced at his fellow workers, and everyone burst into laughter.

"Chief, we have faith, we believe in God, not your Naman gods, hahaha..."

　Due to the impact of the typhoon yesterday, the contract arrived at Qidian headquarters in the afternoon. The status of the contract may not be changed until after the weekend. I am sad. How about asking for a wave of five-star reviews and recommendation tickets?Three more tomorrow!

　　


(End of this chapter)