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

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Because of a piece of suspected news, Clark, who got off work a little later than usual, hurried to his apartment in the drizzle with a shopping bag in his hand.

He has always been worried about whether the boy he took in today will encounter any problems. He even regrets that he didn't take a whole day off. It's hard to imagine that a boy who looks underage suddenly leaves the world he knows. how will it be...

"..."

"You're back!" As soon as Clark opened the door and was watching TV, Sun Wukong, who was munching on bread, turned his head and waved to him.

Clark glanced at the strong unknown man who was tightly bound with a rope and stuffed with what was probably a rag in his mouth, forming a circle around the legs of the table, then at the almost unscathed apartment, and gently I breathed a sigh of relief.He pulled the tie that was too tight, and walked to the refrigerator to get a can of drink, but found that he needed to go to the supermarket to refill the refrigerator, and the inside was too clean.

"What's going on with these people?" Perhaps because Sun Wukong came from a completely different world, Clark felt more comfortable in front of him, and asked casually, sitting aside.

"I don't know either." Monkey King didn't seem to understand what was going on, "They knocked on the door loudly and wanted to come in, so I let them in, and then they wanted to compete with me, but they were all What a weak guy, or that guy looks stronger."

Clark looked at the TV, and the news anchor described a video in an uncontrollable panic tone. A staff member of the Arctic Station accidentally took a picture of a huge green-skinned monster raging on the ice field. Although it was not very clear, it was I can also feel the terrifying power of that huge creature, but Clark thinks it is more appropriate to call it the Hulk.

"Dr. Banner may not be interested in this." Clark used a little hypnotic trick to get rid of those poor guys who had been tied up for an unknown amount of time. Anyway, they wouldn't remember coming to make trouble.

"Ah, that's really boring, and I'm so hungry, and the bread is so unpalatable." Sun Wukong rubbed his stomach and collapsed on the sofa again.

Clark couldn't help but glanced at his refrigerator again: "Then I'll take you out for dinner, and familiarize yourself with the surrounding environment, after all, you may be staying here for a long time. By the way, these are the clothes I bought for you, you Better put them on, it won't be easy to notice, I'll have someone help you with your identity soon, it should be fine to be careful now."

Sun Wukong curiously took out the clothes in the shopping bag, but they were the ones commonly worn by modern young people, such as the combination of striped shirt and jeans, but Clark even thoughtfully prepared underwear and shoes and socks.

"Speaking of which, I seldom wear this kind of clothes." Sun Wukong looked at the blue shoes on his feet and pointed, "Do you want to change this one too?"

"If there is no other reason, I think it's better to replace it." Clark considered that there may be differences in customs in different worlds, and his attitude was not too strong. "The bathroom is over there."

When Sun Wukong changed his clothes and came out, Clark felt that the visitor from another world in front of him looked no different from the teenagers outside, only his hair looked a bit more individual, but Monkey King looked a little uncomfortable.

"It's too difficult to move around in this." Sun Wukong stretched his hands and feet, and tugged at the corner of his clothes, feeling a little distressed.

"Just get used to it." Clark was packing the changed clothes for Monkey King. When he got the shoes, he found that the weight was a bit unusual. "Your shoes probably weigh about [-] kilograms. You usually wear them all the time." Kind of shoes?"

"Well, this is a kind of practice, as well as wrist guards and clothes. Ah, it's much easier after taking off the shoes, but if you can't wear them, you still have to find a way."

Clark studied the material of the shoes with some curiosity, and couldn't help but lament the difference in the other world, but now is not the time to let his curiosity go.He put Sun Wukong's things away, and said: "Let's go eat, what do you want to eat, first of all, I can't afford too expensive food. As for the problem of carrying weight, maybe I can think of a way."

"That's great, um, I want to eat meat." Sun Wukong grabbed the wish stick on one side and tried to tie it on his body.

"This is your weapon, are you going to take it?"

"That's right, this is a wish stick, it was left to me by my grandfather who died."

Clark looked at the harmless-looking stick, and decided not to be too cautious. It's normal for a young man who doesn't look too old to carry some gadgets on him, at least it's more or less than a bag of marijuana. It's a gun that looks so much better, no one will care.

"I don't know if somersault cloud came with me." Sun Wukong suddenly remembered something, stuck his head out of the window and shouted, "somersault cloud!"

As the sound fell, Clark's good eyesight immediately saw something that looked like a cloud flying over from the horizon at a very fast speed. After drawing an arc in the sky, it stopped suddenly between the two of them.He roughly estimated the speed of this strange cloud, and found that it was unlikely to be captured by radar. As for whether it would happen to be captured by someone and posted on the Internet, that was out of his control.

"Ah, this guy really followed me. It's so nice to see you somersault cloud." Sun Wukong hugged somersault cloud and rubbed it vigorously, then jumped up decisively, stretched out his hand to Clark, and said, "Do you want to sit up and try?" Try, I think you can definitely sit up."

Clark couldn't help poking Somersault Cloud with his hand. Somersault Cloud shyly twisted and rubbed against his hand.

"It's... special!" Clark circled around the somersault cloud, finally grabbed Monkey King's hand, and jumped up with his strength, finally showing a novel expression on his face, "I don't think it's very scientific, but ...who knows."

"Haha, although I don't understand what you're talking about, you are indeed a good person." Sun Wukong patted Clark on the shoulder, "Now let's set off to find that big green man!"

"and many more……"

"What?" Under the afterglow of the setting sun, Monkey King turned his head and asked in confusion.

"No, nothing." Clark looked at the ant-sized Statue of Liberty below, and said calmly, "Do you know where the North Pole is going?"

"Hey?"

In the end, Clark persuaded Monkey King to eat a full meat meal. After all, it is difficult to fight with an empty stomach.

"Can I find a place to work?" Sun Wukong, who had emptied Clark's shriveled purse, pulled a small bag of fairy beans on his body, and asked a little embarrassedly. After letting him hunt, he finally felt the pressure from the evil money for the first time. Anyway, there is no No. [-] martial arts conference in the world that allows him to earn bonuses, although the bonuses are not enough for him to eat a few times. When practicing, Kelin and I also worked part-time to earn money, so I must be fine."

Clark is also thinking about this issue. Although in terms of his real ability, it is easy to get money in such a modern society, he is just an "ordinary person" who has just started working, but if he really wants to help With the same visitors from another world in front of him, a sufficient source of food is clearly an imminent problem.

But at New York prices...

"Fortunately, having the sun in the sky is enough for me." Clark couldn't help but rubbed the center of his brows, and he also realized that his thinking was too simple at first, "You don't have a legal status yet, I'm afraid it's not easy to find a job." Easy, and your appetite is easy to notice...Maybe you can participate in the big eater competition?"

"What is that?" Sun Wukong, who had nothing important in his life except cultivation, asked curiously.

"A place where you can eat for free and get bonuses." Clark suddenly felt that the idea that popped up in his head might not be bad, "Maybe I can be your agent."

Sun Wukong obviously felt the same way, if he could solve the problem of eating, he would not waste his training time to go to work.

"How much do you usually eat for a meal?"

Sun Wukong fiddled with his fingers, recalled it again, and stretched out a hand to shake in front of Clark: "If you have a meal for 50 people, you will be able to eat [-]% full."

"I was joking just now." Clark looked at the innocent boy in front of him, and had the urge to sell him to S.H.I.E.L.D., "I'll pay attention to those high-energy foods. Before that, maybe I need to come A day trip to Las Vegas. Can you give me one of the fairy beans you mentioned earlier as a research model?"

"I'll share half with you. You can go without food for ten days after eating the fairy beans. It's a pity that we ate too much before, and there are not many immortals." Monkey King generously poured out half of the fairy beans and pushed them to Clark. in front of.

Clark picked up one and looked at it. He could feel that there was some kind of power in this humble bean, but he didn't give in to Monkey King, but carefully put it away after thanking him, like a bean. It's like accepting some kind of responsibility.

"It's time for us to go back." Looking at the already brightly lit street outside, Clark said.

Sun Wukong and Clark stood up together, but couldn't help but look around. There were all normal human beings there, and there was no diversity of species in his own world at all, which made the expression on his face somewhat depressed, although he was very happy. Quickly cheered up, and smiled at Clark: "Then start practicing tonight, even if I change to another earth, I will not slack off, and I will trouble you in the future, Clark."

"Nice to meet you too."