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

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As night fell, there were always places in the brightly lit New York that seemed darker, such as the place where Clark and Monkey King rented, but under the sway of the moonlight, it was shrouded in a hazy halo.

Clark stood quietly in mid-air, with his hands folded in front of his chest, like a sculpture frozen there.

Sun Wukong sat on the somersault cloud and watched the street below boredly. He was not worried at all that Clark would not be able to find the group of villains who attacked him. He felt that Clark's ability was better than Dragon Ball Radar. The ear power has really reached his level, Sun Wukong felt that he might be bored to death, the world was already noisy to death.

Thinking of something, Monkey King looked up at the moon in the sky, and it happened to be a full moon today.

"It seems to be smaller than ours." Looking at the moon with a rectangular shape with his fingers, Monkey King muttered, but the full moon still reminded him of many things in his own world, such as his grandpa Sun Wufan who didn't let him see the full moon, As well as the partners he met later, he even thought of those three villains who were always making trouble on the sidelines, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, and even raised a strange emotion, and his eyes were a little itchy.

But since the moon was destroyed by Teacher Wu Tian, ​​he hasn't seen it for three years. When he left, God said that the moon would be restored. I don't know if there is a new moon over there.It's just that he doesn't understand what the recovery of the moon has to do with his tail, and why it gets in the way. He feels that as a weakness, he should work harder to overcome it.

"Well, I don't understand."

"Found it." Clark opened his eyes.

"Hey, where, where?"

"It's not far from here. They can't wait to know what made you so powerful. Your identity information has obviously been seen through by them, and there is no trace of your existence on the earth. They I am guessing whether you are from an alien planet." Clark said not unexpectedly, although almost none of the words on the identity file he entrusted to Sun Wukong was true, but those documents were real and effective, and of course they could be fooled Ordinary law enforcement agencies, but if you spend effort to check, of course you can find a lot of loopholes.With Director Fury's behavior style, I am afraid SHIELD has already grasped this point, but this kind of problem cannot threaten a superpower like Monkey King. They will only investigate the true origin of Monkey King in private, and Make a conjecture report for several filing cabinets.

"I was originally from another planet." Sun Wukong never felt that there was any problem with his origin. Of course, he still remembered Clark's explanation of this world, so he would not casually talk about it with others.

"It just so happens that I am too." Clark said jokingly, "Let's go and stop them."

"Ok!"

After Clark finished speaking, he flew directly in one direction, and Sun Wukong naturally followed up quickly, and the two drew two arcs that were difficult to detect with the naked eye under the moonlight.

At their speed, they reached Clark's locked area before it even took them to light a cigarette.It was in a place not far from New York, near a small town that seemed very quiet, where a small industrial park was formed, which looked like an ordinary industrial factory, with nice green areas and strict restrictions on pollution The measures are generally welcomed and given preferential treatment in the local area.

But now it was the time for workers to rest after get off work. Except for the necessary personnel, the entire industrial park seemed quiet and there was no special place.

But below this industrial park, in an underground building the size of a football field, there are many people busy at the moment, and lights illuminate every corner.

"We need to go in. I can't see which room they put your blood in. The security level here is too abnormal. It's like preparing to face a nuclear strike. Every wall is inlaid with lead plates." Arrived After reaching the top of the industrial park, Clark said directly to Sun Wukong, without concealing the weakness of his clairvoyance ability at all.

Sun Wukong obviously didn't notice this, he just needed to understand the meaning expressed by Clark's first sentence. He scratched his hair and asked, "How do we get in? Do we just open a hole?"

"We'd better take things into our own hands first, and come with me." Clark took Monkey King and landed in a corner without a sound. Because of the condescending position, it formed a dead corner that was difficult to use. He took off his glasses, "But before I act, I'm afraid I need to change my look."

"Hey?" Sun Wukong, who was still at the stage of getting himself a wig and a beard, looked at Clark and just fiddled with his hair, and then took off his coat, revealing a set of tight-fitting clothes... …clothing?

Clark coughed lightly, looking a little uncomfortable: "This is...my uniform, I designed it myself, using some special materials. I think I need to give another me, I mean the one that has already received attention That part, a recognizable identity, is different from the real Clark, after all, I can't keep silent when people need my strength, what do you think?"

Sun Wukong reached out his hand curiously to touch Clark's chest, and then poked it a few times vigorously. Obviously, this uniform has good ductility and will not hinder Clark's actions: "It looks very powerful, and I also like to fight. When I was wearing the Taoist uniform of Guixian style, there would be a turtle character written here, what is your pattern?" He gestured to the pattern on Clark's chest, and a capital "S" letter was inlaid in the diamond-like color block.

"Maybe it represents hope." Clark said after a moment of silence, "This symbol has something to do with my origin, and I will figure it out one day."

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a white coat hurried over, Clark immediately winked at Monkey King, "I'll leave those people over there to you."

Sun Wukong has already noticed that this area is very heavily guarded and full of men with fierce guns, but of course these people pose no threat to him. He nodded, and the figure had disappeared in place, and those people The gunmen suddenly became silently exhausted one by one.

When he reappeared, Clark had already knocked out the middle-aged man, and there was an extra card in his hand.

"Here, we only have... 1 minute, and the security system here will respond after 1 minute." Clark carried the middle-aged man to an inconspicuous electronic door, his eyes were counting Swiping on the keyboard, they directly entered a set of numbers, and then used the card, and the electronic door opened directly. In front of them was a short corridor with another door at the end.

Clark glanced at the aisle, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "I'm afraid they trust the machine more. It seems that there is no human monitoring here, and we may not be exposed so early. Wukong, you fly directly over there and stand at the door. side."

"Oh!" Sun Wukong didn't ask why, and flew over cooperatively.

Clark carried the middle-aged man and walked towards him directly, but Sun Wukong found that Clark had controlled his pace and the force produced by each step, which seemed very awkward.

"The floor of this corridor will record the movement data of every authorized person. Fortunately, they have not designed it more strictly." Clark, who has a pair of good ears and keen observation skills, said in a thankful tone, at least they don't need to Use violence from the start.He looked at another door in front of him, woke up the middle-aged man, and motioned him to look at the place where the retinal irises were detected.

The middle-aged man obviously had a calm mind. After he realized that there was no possibility of escape, he did not make any moves of resistance, but whispered: "Please don't kill me, I will try my best to cooperate with you, it's just me The authority is not high, I'm afraid I can't help you much, but I can let you hide here for a while without being noticed, what I said is true, as long as my safety can be guaranteed."

"You see you lack loyalty."

"No." The middle-aged man pushed his glasses and said seriously, "I just hope to leave a useful self to better serve my work in the future, and I know him, and I know this place is over." He looked Looking at Sun Wukong, there is undisguised fanaticism in his eyes.

"hope so."

"I'm also very curious about you." The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and pinched the muscles on Clark's arm, and exclaimed, "Your strength must be equally terrifying... Well, I'll take you in, please make sure My safety, I have only one request... I shut up."

After the middle-aged man opened the door, even facing the still empty aisle, his expression became tense. He waved to the two people following him, and whispered: "Follow me, if you meet anyone on the road, kill them." They won't have any impact in a short time."

Clark frowned, but said nothing.

"I know what you are looking for, but I can't get to the core, and I usually only do some marginal work." The middle-aged man changed his tone, and became proud again, "But I know the approximate location of the placement, you know my Some of my colleagues have no brains in some directions, of course I can provide it to you, but..."

"Keep your safety."

"Yes."

"Tell me the location." Clark also just needs a rough location. After entering this underground building, he can monitor every corner here, but he can't lock the specific location from those short conversations in a short time. Now He has three suspicious targets. If it can improve efficiency, he certainly doesn't mind if someone tells him directly that he has no interest in killing people.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and said, "It's in that direction, about a straight-line distance from here..."

"26 meters." Clark finished the rest for him.

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The author has something to say:

If Clark always wears his uniform under his clothes, then does he never wear short-sleeved summer suits, what a pity for his figure.

PS: The small advertisements are so annoying, I can't take the initiative to delete them, so angry!

In addition, this chapter is a bit rushed. If there is a problem, I will change it when I update it.