It's not a superhero, it's a saiyan

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"Hey, how do you feel now? If you want me to say, you should have called me a long time ago. As long as children are involved, those parents are like crazy, so I don't want to have a little devil come out to disturb me and Mary’s two-person world, this is simply the wisest decision I’ve ever made.” The fat police officer who saved Monkey King from a football-induced turmoil said with some pride, he patted the steering wheel of the police car, He was very satisfied with the speed with which he rushed over after hearing the notification, and he felt that no one was more familiar with the roads in this area than he was.

"Those people are really scary, just like monsters." Monkey King also felt that his heart was still beating. He had never been so nervous when facing the big devil. He didn't understand why he just broke Hitting a ball is like poking a honeycomb.

After the death of his grandfather, Sun Wukong grew up alone in Baozi Mountain. Before Buma appeared, he didn’t even know that there were such different creatures as girls in the world, let alone understand what an ordinary child with parents is like. growth status.

Especially in a metropolis like New York with a high crime rate, the slender nerves became more sensitive after becoming parents.

A guy who deliberately breaks toys in public in front of cherubs looks like a psychopath.

"Do you have a lawyer? I'm afraid there may be some troubles in the future." The fat police officer asked casually. It's normal for people in this country to have lawsuits from time to time. He felt that Monkey King didn't need to worry at all. There is no real evidence to prove that he has a tendency to endanger children, "But I still suggest you stay away from those little monsters, listen to me."

"Ah, well..." Sun Wukong couldn't help but looked at the park in the distance again, he found that he couldn't understand what happened no matter what, whether it was the parents or the fat police officer around him, he was confused. So in the next second, he put this matter behind him, and the only thing he needs to remember is, don't lose control of his power because of temporary curiosity. This kind of thing is much easier for him.

"Hey, Clark is here, I'm leaving, thank you Charlie." Monkey King's ears moved, and his spirit immediately lifted.

Fat police officer Charlie glanced out of the police car, winked at Sun Wukong, and bumped his shoulder again: "That's your friend who lives with you, he's such a handsome guy, and he's in good shape, it's really enviable , you won't believe that when I was young, I was also a handsome guy with eight pack abs. The young girls were crazy about me. I said... you can't be a couple, don't worry, I'm an equal Christians, will never discriminate against homosexuality..."

Sun Wukong looked at Charlie with a completely incomprehensible expression on his face. He scratched his cheek, opened the car door and walked down, waved to Charlie and bid him farewell.

"I thought I was right, and Mary would definitely agree with me..." Charlie muttered a few words, kicked the accelerator and continued to complete his patrolling mission.

"I just saw the news on the Internet, so I came here to take a look." Clark handed a box of ice cream that he bought along the way to Monkey King, while explaining, "Someone put the news that you are here on Twitter, after all, you are now And a little bit of fame."

"Thank you!" Sun Wukong took the ice cream happily, automatically blocked the content he didn't understand, and ate it attentively.

"How about S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Monkey King bit the ice cream scoop and thought for a while: "It's quite interesting, but the thing is not very strong, and the people inside are also very strange." Thinking of the eyes of those people, he felt his hairs stand on end again, "But I met Steve, who you used to call Captain America, and he seemed like a nice guy, and he was pretty good."

Clark was a little surprised, but thinking about it, it's not impossible. After all, Captain America is now in S.H.I.E.L.D. As a true American icon, no one can underestimate the influence of Captain America.

If Clark hadn't grown up in this world and heard the hero's story since he was a child, he would have been much more excited.

"Next time you can get a captain's autograph for Peter, he will be very happy."

"Signature?" Sun Wukong didn't know what it was, but he nodded, "I will remember it, will Peter really be happy?"

Clark remembered something and laughed: "At least that will make him continue to tolerate your behavior of sleeping in class. He is probably already looking forward to the day when the vacation ends."

"Hey? If that's the case, I will never forget it." Sun Wukong's eyes lit up.

"I just have time in the afternoon, and I'm going to the second-hand market to look at cars. Do you need to buy one?" Clark asked, remembering another thing.

"Buy a car, but the car can't run as fast as me?" Sun Wukong wanted to shake his head at first, but after thinking about it, he hesitated again. If there is a car, it seems to be more convenient in such a city. Everyone It looks like they can go out in a car together, "Then... is there an air car, that is, the kind that can fly around. I think others can drive it very fast."

"There is no such civilian technology on the market now. Even if a similar product appears, it will be classified as an aircraft and needs to be subject to air control, maybe it will be like a private jet." Clark explained, and he also began to consider whether to discuss it with Monkey King. If the air vehicle is put into civilian use, the relevant traffic regulations and implementation conditions, after all, it sounds like the world of Monkey King has popularized this invention, so it may be of reference for the development of air traffic with this world.

Clark's answer made Sun Wukong less interested, and he felt that he was more interested in practicing.

Of course, Clark would not force this. He came to Sun Wukong at this time just to make sure that he was not involved in inexplicable troubles because he was not familiar with the world, but obviously he didn't need to worry about it.Looking at the time, it was very close to his appointment time, and Clark was about to say goodbye to Monkey King temporarily, when he felt something was not quite right.

"Huh?" Sun Wukong also suddenly looked in one direction. He could sense some strange fluctuations there, but looking at it with the naked eye, there was no change at all in that direction. Buildings full of billboards were piled up together to cover up This is a very common sight in the city.

"Have you noticed it too?" Clark became serious. Although everything in his sight was calm as usual, he just had a feeling that some earth-shaking changes were happening around him, but this change obviously temporarily exceeded beyond the range of his observation.

Sun Wukong nodded, and closed his eyes directly. There was a mist-like light on his body, which was not easy to be noticed under the dazzling sunlight.

After a while, Sun Wukong turned his head slightly, as if he was tracking something, then he suddenly opened his eyes, frowned at the same time, and covered his forehead with his hand.

Clark immediately became nervous, and directly looked through Sun Wukong again: "Are you injured?"

Sun Wukong shook his head: "Probably not. I feel like my head has been pricked by a needle, and I can't concentrate at all. What kind of trick is that?" He is obviously more interested in what happened to him than the damage he received. I felt that there were several people there, and they had a very special aura, but I don’t know how they hid it, it’s too powerful. It’s a pity that they seemed to have found me, and they left suddenly, and the aura also disappeared. It's really amazing."

Clark also didn't find any traces of aliens on Sun Wukong's body. Obviously, the attack on Sun Wukong was not aimed at the police. When he thought of this, he had some guesses about those people who could not be detected: "Those people... should be legends. mage in the middle."

"Master, what is that?" Sun Wukong thought for a while, "Can magic be like a god?"

"I don't know much about the field of magic. They are a mysterious group of their own, and even SHIELD can't really interfere with them. It is said that mages have in-depth research on the multidimensional space world, and I also hope to get in touch with them." They are looking for help, but it will take some time at the moment."

"Then they are also a group of very powerful people, these guys called mages." Monkey King thought thoughtfully, "Can they help us go back to our own world?"

Clark was also unable to give a definite answer on this question. After all, time and space may be the two biggest problems in the world: "I can only say that they are one of the most likely options now. The other option is to visit Asgard, as a powerful and ancient protoss, they may be able to give the answer, but they haven't found anything that can be written and exchanged."

"Hey, that's it, it sounds really troublesome." Sun Wukong heard stars popping out of his head. He thought about what he could do to help, but he found that there seemed to be nothing he could do. .

Clark is used to such a clueless state. After all, it has been several years since he came to this world for unknown reasons. He sometimes even doubts whether he is really obsessed with returning to the original world.After all, in that world, the towns he had been living in all came here together, and the only one who had a relationship with him as a friend but was separated from the two worlds was Lex.Luther, their friendship originated from a chance encounter while traveling, and they have only kept in touch through letters since then. Although they would feel sorry for losing such a friend, they would not care too much about it.

"Don't worry, we will find a way." Seeing Sun Wukong's distressed look, Clark let out a sigh of relief and said firmly.

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