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

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The Kent couple left this world-famous city with a deep prejudice against New York early the next morning, and they didn't even bring any specially bought tourist souvenirs. Maybe this city will never have people from Small A visitor from the small town of Vail.

After seeing off the Kents, Clark seemed unwilling to go to work, and Peter had to go to the laboratory to report on this day, and Monkey King, who had only been working in the afternoon, also had free time. The two sat in the car and looked at each other. It seems that they are hoping that the other party can come up with a plan to kill time.

In fact, the last place they can't go now is probably to go back to the apartment, because Sun Wukong has never thought of hiding his identity. This morning, some media and people with unknown attributes have squatted outside the apartment. Maybe some people have thought about it. How to invade illegally, but the power shown by Monkey King before still shocked them temporarily, although this time limit will be very limited.

As long as they think they have fully analyzed Sun Wukong's character and behavior, they may post it like a mosquito seeing blood.

Clark is already thinking about how to solve this problem. After all, they have too many secrets that are not suitable to be made public.

Sun Wukong never had any thoughts about where he lived. The first thing he thought of at this moment was that this period of time might be his extra training time. For him, nothing could compare to the improvement of strength during the training process. It was fun for him, but he finally decided to ask Clark for his thoughts. People in this world are obviously not like him and his friends in the original world. They have an absolute pursuit of strength, and he has already made himself face up to this. up.

In fact, Clark directly expressed his opinion with actions. He adjusted their direction at an intersection and could quickly reach the abandoned factory.

"I don't have any better ideas. Exercise is also a good way to relax." Clark explained, he even turned on the music in the car, and drove in the direction of the traffic flow under the dynamic music.

"I think so too." Sun Wukong laughed. Looking at the scenery flashing by outside the window, his body could not help but sway slightly with the music, and finally hummed along with the tune. He changed his hairstyle so much that he couldn't tell that he was the hero who fought the monster yesterday.

"Clark, don't you have to work today?" When passing by a giant outdoor screen, seeing the scene of his battle with the abomination yesterday, Sun Wukong suddenly remembered that Clark was a reporter.In his impression, Clark would always appear at the scene of this kind of thing, and he would be busy for a while after that, but today he didn't go to work, "...ah, your phone hasn't rang, it's broken ?"

Clark pushed his glasses: "I'm on leave, my relationship with you can be easily found out, and my private mobile phone number is semi-disclosed." "The most important thing is that I don't want to receive a call from our boss for the time being. I hope he can bear it until I go to work before mentioning my dismissal. I think I will be more confident in convincing me face to face. He reserves this opinion, but may have to scrap another suit."

"Hey?" Sun Wukong suddenly understood what Clark said, and he became a little nervous, "Will this matter make you lose your job? Why is this so? What should we do?"

Clark was stunned for a moment, and the speed of the car slowed down. He carefully chose the slow lane and explained to Monkey King: "Although this matter has some influence, as your friend, I can obviously dig up more news materials. I believe that if I turn on my mobile phone now, I will receive calls from headhunters. After all, I am just an intern reporter, and in theory, I am easily moved by better treatment. Of course, Mr. James understands this better.” He patted Monkey King’s shoulder, suddenly laughed, "Actually, I was joking just now, do I really not have this talent?"

"Huh, huh?" Sun Wukong tilted his head and thought for a while, but he still felt that Clark was indeed a strange guy.

In the end, Clark could only shrug his shoulders and increase the speed of the car again. With Clark's speed extremely close to the speed limit on the road, they quickly reached their destination, but they soon discovered that there were already guests here, and Director Fury had obviously Been waiting here for a while.

"I think we'd better choose a new location." Clark stopped the car directly and said to Monkey King, "What do you think of the North Pole I proposed before?"

"Let's go and have a look today." Sun Wukong immediately said, he also hates being always disturbed when he is practicing, and the fact that the North Pole is not suitable for human survival is completely conducive to cultivation in his opinion.

Clark nodded and opened the car door: "Then I will leave the issue with S.H.I.E.L.D. to me. Maybe they can solve our current troubles and don't need to find a new place to live. Do you want to spend time somewhere else? I think our previous conversation might not have been that interesting."

Monkey King thought about it, and felt that it was not good for him to leave like this, so he said, "I'll wait for you here, thank you, Clark."

Clark tidied up his clothes and walked towards Director Fury. He looked extremely confident and calm, but in fact he was still a little nervous. After all, even if he was an alien, he had only left the university campus not long ago, and as long as he to nick.Fury is a man with a basic understanding of what a formidable man he is.

The strength of S.H.I.E.L.D. is not only reflected in the power they hold, their controllers are also an integral part of this power.

Sun Wukong leaned his hands on the car window, lifted his chin and looked in other directions. Although they only had Director Fury and an unnamed agent in the cab in front of them, he could still feel that there were many people hidden in this factory.These people are obviously very good at hiding their whereabouts and restraining their breath, but they can still be noticed by him. It's just that those people are still ordinary people in terms of physical fitness, and they can't affect him or Clark, so they just pay attention for a while. He diverted his attention.

Because Clark and Director Fury are not too far away from him, he can actually hear what they are saying, but what is strange is that he can clearly understand every word they say, but after forming a sentence, he can't understand it at all. He understood what they were trying to say, which made him feel a little confused, as if he couldn't understand human speech even after he came to this world.

So Clark can help get rid of these guys who came to him, which is really something he needs to be grateful for.

After listening to the conversation over there for a while, Sun Wukong felt bored. He simply jumped out of the car, looked at Clark's car for two seconds, squatted down and grabbed a tire, and held the car with one hand. He lifted it up, weighed it in his hand again, and started squatting on the spot.

"one two Three……"

Director Clark and Director Fury, who were having a hard time communicating about certain issues, heard the movement and looked over at the same time. Neither of them showed any extra expressions. After a pause, the conversation continued intermittently.

Just when Sun Wukong counted to one hundred, his cell phone rang, and he carefully put the car down to find that it was Peter looking for him.

"Peter...Hey, is there anyone? Hey, hello!" After Sun Wukong connected the phone, he found that there was no sound coming from the other side, making him think that his phone was broken, and he shook it twice heavily.

"I... I'm here, sorry I didn't call you yesterday, are you okay, are you hurt?" Peter asked in a weak voice.

"I'm fine, I'm not hurt at all, but your voice is so strange, are you sick?"

"I..." Peter seemed to hesitate, "Kakarot, can we meet, something happened, I don't know what's going on, I... I'm a little confused, anyway, do you want to come over?" ?”

Of course Sun Wukong would not refuse: "Where do we meet, I will come right away, wait for me." After he wrote down the location Peter said, he hung up the phone and shouted to Clark, "Clark, I'm going I'm looking for Peter, and I'll call you when I get back, goodbye." After he finished speaking, he had already run away without a trace.

Director Fury clenched his fist with his mouth and coughed twice: "Mr. Kent, I still want to reiterate, please understand our position, we cannot allow such superpowers to live without any restrictions. Among the crowd, but this does not mean that we will violate his personal freedom, we just hope that everything can happen within a controllable range, I think this is also one of the obligations of a qualified citizen."

"I understand and agree with this." Clark nodded, "But I think your current regulations are not suitable for Wukong. I think you will understand this in the future. Please let me reserve my personal opinion for now, and I hope that you will not There are things that break the status quo, after all I believe S.H.I.E.L.D. will be a just organization."

"And we hope so."

Sun Wukong, who ran away directly, had already arrived at the place agreed with Peter, which was near Old John's burrito shop. This was a location that both he and Peter were familiar with.

Peter was sitting in a corner at this moment, throwing a stone in his hand boredly, he seemed to have lost his mind, and the other hand was unconsciously touching his neck, and there happened to be a small wound there.

"Peter, what do you want from me?" Sun Wukong stopped in front of Peter, and brought up a breeze to blow up the garbage on the ground.

Peter gave him a blank look: "I... My body seems to have some strange changes, I don't know, I was bitten by a spider, and then... It's like a dream."

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The author has something to say:

I always feel that the aura of the two protagonists is too straightforward, although I have seen both of them.