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

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"Wow, these cars look really convenient, but they seem to have to take a driver's license test." Standing in the center of the bustling city, Monkey King is eating ice cream while taking pictures with his mobile phone, looking like a man who just came from A boring tourist from the countryside, "Peter asked me to take some special photos to show them. Do you think these scenes are distinctive enough, Clark."

Sun Wukong was a little undecided. In fact, he couldn't tell the difference between this city and New York. Anyway, they both dazzled him, and they were just as messy and noisy.

Clark also took a big bite of the ice cream, the expression on his face was a bit... puzzled, he looked at the futuristic sci-fi scene around him, and was a little curious about how the technological tree of this earth can achieve a high-tech society that does not lack weapons and exploration equipment It is illogical to coexist with a primitive landscape full of dangerous beasts.

——The logic of human beings from another universe.

"Take it easy, trust me, whatever you shoot will satisfy your friends." Clark said with certainty.

"That's great." Sun Wukong was relieved from the pressure immediately. He suddenly hooked Clark's neck, and he was already very skilled at turning the phone camera to the front mode, and made a "yeah" with his hand holding the ice cream Gesture, "Hey, Clark, Eggplant."

Clark stretched out his Asian-style scissors very cooperatively, and the corners of his mouth were raised sharply, showing a bright smile.

With a "click", selfies of the two young people's big heads appeared, but they both looked a little silly.

"Let me set it as a desktop for you." Clark stared at the photo for a while, and suggested enthusiastically.

"Well, okay."

Sun Wukong handed the phone to Clark, and leaned over to watch him fiddle with the phone quickly—it seemed that he had upgraded the system—seemingly a little envious, he was too hard on this kind of high technology.

"Huh?" Sun Wukong pulled away from his body in a strange way, and quickly leaned towards Clark's chest, curiously pressing half of his cheek against his forced chest muscles, "Oh, why is your heart beating so fast? It's really jumping so fast, ah, it's getting faster and faster, Clark, aren't you feeling well?"

Clark... Clark didn't restrain the expansion of capillaries this time. The skin on his face turned slightly red, and then became redder. His body temperature also rose rapidly, breaking through the upper limit of human body temperature.

"It's so hot!" Monkey King jumped up, touched his face, and touched Clark's forehead with the same hand, "Wow, it's really hot, do you have a fever, what's wrong with you, Clark."

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Holding Sun Wukong's hand firmly, Clark felt that he must be smoking, oh, this is really embarrassing.

Sun Wukong was a little dubious.

Clark, who was still quite young, was obviously inexperienced, and he couldn't remember to say a wisecrack or be bolder at all, so he immediately changed the subject, "How about we go over there again, the tourist map says there is a new high-rise building there. Technology playground."

"Oh!" Sun Wukong had no opinion on where to go.

Clark immediately regretted it, and he warned himself that he should be more frank and straightforward, otherwise the relationship between them may remain in the current state forever - no, we should remove such words that might seem a little bit probable.

He has no doubts about it.

"I……"

"boom!"

The sudden series of explosions drowned Clark's voice, and the terrible shock wave even shattered the billboard above their heads.

"It's Boulma's house!" Sun Wukong said nervously, he grabbed Clark and appeared in Boulma's house in an instant.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, there was an accident at the gate of time and space!" Boulma, who was wearing an afro-haired head and covered in a layer of black ash, bowed deeply to the two with tears in his eyes, "But we have already put it It has stabilized and collected enough critical data, please trust me and Dad again."

Clark looked at Boomer, who was almost unscathed, and Dr. Brive behind her, who spit out his soul but had only a few scratches at most, and looked at the mansion that had collapsed... He felt that turning a blind eye had become a part of him again. A superpower.

"Oh, you father and daughter are really too. It's too rude to make a mess at home and make guests homeless." Mrs. Brive was still so dazzling, she suddenly appeared between Monkey King and Clark Among them, holding their muscular arms, said enthusiastically, "Clark, Wukong, don't worry, I will arrange a five-star hotel for you, and let Darling take care of it."

"Mom, hurry up and go shopping, Dad and I will pack up soon!" Emma angrily pushed Mrs. Brive out, saving the embarrassed Clark and Monkey King.

"Ah, that..." Dr. Brive scratched his head, not knowing how to explain it to himself. The ruins are really shocking.

Fortunately, Boulma came back soon, she took care of herself hastily, and appeared in front of Clark again confidently: "Hey, this time it was really an accident, my father and I wanted to guide The power of the space gem, but there was a little error in the calculation of the variables. The good news is that the data of this experiment was not destroyed at all, and there will be no more problems next time. Um, yes, the space you want The door will be stabilized soon, I promise you... well, we will never study the space gem casually again, the power is too scary, and Dad also said that it should not be touched now, but if the next Next time you come back, you must lend it to us to study again, please, please." Boulma blinked her big eyes and begged with her hands folded.

Clark couldn't help taking a small step back: "...do you really not need me to join?"

"No need, your work has been done very well. The current problem is caused by our side of the world. Of course, we should deal with it. This is a matter of course." Dr. Brive stared at Clark's head, As if he could learn to read minds and empty Clark's head of knowledge.

Boulma waved his hand: "Anyway, go out with Wukong for a few days, and I will call you back when you are done. Anyway, there is no place to live now."

"That's it, then Clark and I will go to the gods." Sun Wukong made his decision as a matter of course.

But although Sun Wukong said that he wanted to find the gods, he took Clark back to Baozi Mountain first. This is the place where he grew up, and he also wanted Clark to take a look.

"It's here. My grandfather and I lived in this place before, ah, I really miss it!" Sun Wukong hovered above a cliff and forest, and said with some emotion, "By the way, that's where I met Boulma when I was a child. If I hadn't met Boulma, maybe I would have stayed in Baozi Mountain... Hey, in that case, I don't know if I would know Clarke and you guys."

Clark looked at Sun Wukong's happy look, and couldn't help but grabbed his hand.

Sun Wukong didn't realize this at all. He took Clark's hand excitedly, and asked, "Clark, my spaceship that came to Earth should have been placed here by Grandpa too. Can you help me find it?"

"No problem." Clark looked carefully at every corner of Baozi Mountain, and soon discovered something that was incompatible with this piece of green mountains and green waters. It was a round high-tech product.

It is of course very simple for these two guys to dig out the "treasure" buried in the ground. It is only a minute before the alien product fully appears in the sun, and it is only a minute before Monkey King makes the request.

"This is how I came to Earth and met Grandpa?" Sun Wukong squatted beside the small spaceship for a while, then scratched his head, "Ah, I can't remember anything anyway, but I'm a Saiyan or something, It seems to be sure." He poked the shell of the spaceship, looked at Clark, and showed his white teeth with a smile, "It seems that we are really in the same group, Clark."

"Yeah." Clark also laughed, and stretched out his hand to suppress Monkey King's overly stubborn hair, "So we are destined to be together."

"What, what?" Sun Wukong always felt that what Clark said was a little strange, but he couldn't find out what was strange.

"Wukong, listen to me..."

"Guru~"

"Ah, I'm so hungry. Let's go catch fish, Clark. If it's not enough, we can catch a few dinosaurs and roast them." Sun Wukong rubbed his belly and said impatiently, "Hey, what are you going to say, Clark?"

"..."

"Clark?" Sun Wukong poked at the thick shadow behind Clark, as if it had an entity, it was so interesting.

But in the end, the two went to catch fish happily.

Monkey King jumped up and down on the rocks protruding from the water, just like he used to do when he was a child, observing the big fish hiding in the crevices of the rocks at the bottom of the water, trying to catch the fattest one, almost unable to hold back his saliva Living.

Clark felt that he couldn't be as flexible as Monkey King - although he had enough control over his body, he jumped up more like a gorilla, maybe Batman was more suitable for this - flying directly behind him, at any time Ready to help catch fish.

"Wow, don't run away, let me eat you!" Sun Wukong quickly selected a target and wanted to chase after him. Suddenly, a fish jumped onto the stone and stuck to Sun Wukong's feet. As soon as it slipped, his hands swayed like ducks, "Ahhh, I'm going to fall!"

With a splash, Monkey King grabbed Clark who had come to rescue him indiscriminately, and the two crashed into the water together.

"Hahaha, so interesting!" Sun Wukong, who was hugged by Clark, came out with wet hair, casually wiped the water on his face, and showed Clark a smug smile, "Clark, we, huh? ?”

Faced with Clark's face that was suddenly enlarged to the extreme, Sun Wukong stared at each other, not understanding why Clark pressed his mouth against his, and wanted to stick his tongue into his mouth.

Clark closed his eyes, completely ignoring Sun Wukong's sluggish face, and deepened the kiss carefully, trying to convey his feelings more clearly.

"K...Kar...Clark...It's a bit uncomfortable there." Sun Wukong suddenly said vaguely and with difficulty, and the saliva that was too late to swallow flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Clark, who didn't need to breathe at all, finally came back to his senses, and his whole body froze there.

"Clark?" Sun Wukong swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and held Clark's hand in confusion, wanting him to confirm the strange changes in his body, but he did not pull it twice, and finally it became the strength of the two. wrestling.

"Well, I can explain it for you. These are just some, um, normal physiological reactions, I mean..." Clark felt that he didn't seem to be a reporter at all. He was a little bit hesitant, and he touched his face weakly.

"Is that right?"

"No, it's actually not that normal, wait, I mean the scene where it happened is actually quite special..."

Sun Wukong scratched his head and didn't understand what Clark was talking about at all, but he didn't care that much: "It's all right anyway, that feels really weird, let's catch the fish first, I feel like I'm going to starve to death. "

"Oh!"

Clark buried himself in the water with his head in his arms, making the young man look pitiful.

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The author has something to say:

This doesn't even count as having a yellow accent, right? Why should it be locked!

Lack of sleep for a long time, my head is dizzy every day, I have an urge to swear when I see the lock stamp, OTZ, every day the website is short and I am asked to change the article, almost every article has a lock, it is too difficult for me.