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

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"Hey, what...is written on it?" Sun Wukong looked at the computer screen with a question mark on his head, and the screen was full of dense letters and symbols flashing. At this time, his slightly dull eyes perfectly interpreted what It is a state where you know all the characters, but you can't read them together.

Clark did not disappoint Monkey King's expectant eyes, and immediately gave the answer: "I think this is a coordinate."

"Hey!"

"Looks like we need to go to the North Pole."

Although he didn't quite understand what happened, Sun Wukong said cheerfully, "Okay, let's go then."

For Sun Wukong, any conspiracy or puzzle is not a problem, he didn't take it to heart at all, and Clark is obviously too versatile and reliable, which made it rare for Monkey King to grow up because he had to face the reincarnation of Piccolo. The little bit of my heart was also thrown behind my mind.

He yawned loudly, rubbed his eyes sleepily and asked, "Then when shall we set off?"

Clark replied with a smile: "Of course it won't be until after the breakfast made by Martha herself."

"Ah, that would be great."

At this time, Sun Wukong's unique cell phone ringtone pierced the quiet night.

"It's Steve." Sun Wukong answered the phone in a hurry, hung up after a few short "um" and "ah", and said disappointedly, "Steve has something to leave, it sounds like he is in a hurry He asked me to apologize to Martha and Jonathan in his place...ah, what a pity, I wish Steve would have gone with us."

"I'm afraid my mother will be a little disappointed if there is one less person to taste her craft." Clark said that he could hear the conversation between the two clearly without eavesdropping. To ordinary people, this is not very polite. But when facing friends, obviously don't need to be too entangled.

"It's okay, I'll eat Steve's too."

When Martha knew that the lovely young man had left, she was indeed a little disappointed, but it didn't affect her enthusiasm for feeding the children at all—in her opinion, Sun Wukong was like a minor who needed special care, adults But there are not such bright and pure eyes - Sun Wukong also got his wish and ate one more person's portion, clutching his round stomach and spreading it on the chair in satisfaction.

"I'll be back at Christmas too!" Jonathan shook the newspaper on his hand and glanced at Clark.

Clark, who was clearing the dining table, nodded, and then smiled at Martha who was looking over. At this time, he didn't need to say anything more. It was so natural to come back or leave, which was a tacit understanding between them as relatives.

"I'm here to help too." Monkey King happily burped and jumped up, carrying the tall pile of plates he had emptied and dangling towards the kitchen.

Now that they have eaten and drank enough, of course the two of them have to take action.

The polar regions located at both ends of the earth are simply forbidden areas for human beings. Except for scientific researchers and explorers with active adventure factors, few people want to go deep into them, especially during the polar night period when the sun, which represents life, hides.

However, there was a rare scene on the ice sheet where there was no sign of life. Two "human beings" fell from the sky and landed on the tallest iceberg.

"Just... this is... here, Clark?" Sun Wukong was wearing bloated clothes, wrapped like a ball, he patted his face that seemed to be stiff, his teeth were shaking, and his voice was so cold that it appeared vibrato.

Clark couldn't help but glanced at Sun Wukong's frozen snot, and asked in vain with concern, "Are you really okay?" He really didn't mind microwave him.

"No...no need, I...I'm completely...no...no problem, this...this is also practice." Sun Wukong pulled out a smile, and made a "V" to Clark tremblingly.

Clark twitched the corners of his mouth, and for some reason he wanted to laugh. He reluctantly gave up his persuasion—he had made enough efforts along the way, and he felt that he had used all his persuasion skills, which were enough To make a fish willingly leave the pond - the persistence of a martial artist is obviously not so easily shaken.

So he could only answer: "This is where the coordinates are marked." He glanced at the empty and lonely ice field, and finally put his gaze on the direction under his feet, "There is something under the ice."

"Huh?" Sun Wukong stared at the snow below with wide eyes, and then disappeared. A few seconds later, he resisted a strong polar bear and ran to Clark. He said excitedly, "Is this Clark? It looks delicious, can we eat it?"

"Uh……"

Clark looked at the polar bear's innocent eyes staring at him, then looked at Monkey King's expectant eyes, and shook his head with some difficulty.

"This guy is obviously very interesting." Sun Wukong held the polar bear's chin and looked left and right, a little regretfully.

When the unlucky polar bear was sent back to its original location, Monkey King stared at the ice again, changing positions from one side to the other, until his eyes narrowed into slits. Concentrating, I didn't see anything other than ice and snow hidden below.

"Sometimes I really envy Clarke for your ability." Sun Wukong rubbed his eyes, could only give up his futile behavior, looked at Clarke and sighed sincerely.

"You make me feel like I'm really good." Clark looked a little more excited, he exhaled softly, and a wicked smile appeared on his young and handsome face, "Before we went on an expedition, it was still Get the irrelevant people out first."

"Ah, no problem, look at me." Sun Wukong also gave a smirk, and he neatly stripped off his thick clothes, revealing the martial arts uniform with the word "turtle" underneath, and directly flew up and stabbed a few miles away. Broken icebergs.Following a burst of teeth-itching sounds, Monkey King flew out holding an irregular metal ball with a diameter of two or three meters. The iron bump looked like a ball of waste paper that was pinched by someone. What's the matter, human screams can be heard vaguely from inside.

"It's done, I'll be right back!" Sun Wukong waved happily to Clark, and flew away in another direction.

After about 5 minutes, Monkey King flew back, did a few stretching exercises in front of Clark, and jumped briskly, impatiently said: "Ah, it has been solved, and I feel better after a little exercise. Find out what's below."

"No problem." As a qualified friend, Clark replied simply.

Clark could hear the strange noises from the Russian scientific research station on the outer edge of the North Pole, and ran outside in full gear, watching the huge metal ball. The American accent coming from inside was really pleasant.

What a magical North Pole!

"...Someone go to contact our dear American friends, and... how do we get them out of this thing, um, was that...the submarine cabin?" one of the team members asked in amazement.

Everyone else spread their hands.

While the scientific expedition team was thinking hard about how to rescue those poor Americans—in the spirit of humanitarianism, they swore to do their best—Clark had melted the ice with heat vision and created a crystal clear passage .

"This is... what?" At the end of the ice and snow passage, the light cluster on Sun Wukong's fingertips emitted a bright light, making him stare dumbfounded at the huge ice cave ahead.

The ice cave is big enough to build a football field with a ring of stands, but the most eye-catching thing is obviously the artificial object that stands there quietly.

"It's... really surprising." Clark was also a little absent-minded, and his powerful heart was throbbing uncontrollably at the moment, as if attracted by the huge creation in front of him.

No one knows when such an unimaginable masterpiece was hidden in this polar ice and snow world, and people all over the world knew nothing about it.

The huge creation in that huge space seems to be a crystal palace that has been condensed for hundreds of millions of years, but its appearance full of futuristic technology makes people understand that it is definitely not formed by nature by accident Miracle.

Of course, the world does not lack miracles.

"My fortress of Solitude!" Clark said in a low voice.

"Hey, what?" Sun Wukong tilted his head and looked at Clark suspiciously.

"I seem to know what it is as soon as I see her, as if something was naturally stuffed into my head." Clark nodded his head, "Just like you said."

Sun Wukong grinned: "Can you do the same, that's great... Isn't it interesting!"

"Yes!"

If he had experienced this kind of unthinkable thing before meeting Monkey King-a lot of information was put into his head without anyone noticing, which is not a reassuring experience-Clark might have reacted completely differently, Having been offended in this way in his private domain, he may try his best to find the reason. The invisible fear may gradually erode his sanity, and no one knows what will happen in the end.

but now……

It's not that Clark doesn't mind, it's just... Seeing that Monkey King accepted it without any hindrance, he suddenly became less nervous.

Maybe this is just a gift of the will of the world, after all, things like traveling through a universe have happened.

"Oh... ah, so interesting... Hey, what is this... Ouch..." Sun Wukong was already running around the crystal palace at this time, obviously full of curiosity about everything here.

"Small... uh, I'm afraid you can't touch it there."

"Hey? Hey hey!!!"

I don't know what Sun Wukong touched. A dense golden light beam was projected from the top of his head, directly sealing him in a circular shape.

Monkey King blinked in a daze, tentatively stretched out his index finger and poked it, then retracted it as if getting an electric shock, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Pain Pain Pain!!"

Clark asked nervously, "Are you hurt?"

Monkey King took out his fingers that had turned black, as if they had been carbonized, with an innocent face.

"Can it move, do you still have a sense of touch, how about other places..."

"It's better now, look, it's moving fine... sorry, Clark, I can't get out."

Clark sighed with a headache, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I will release you soon...it should be soon, probably!"

"I'm so hungry..."

"I will as soon as possible."

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Ah, sorry just updated.