LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 9 - uniform says
Kent floated in mid-air overlooking the city, watched for a while, then flew back from the hole and fell back to the room: “I’m also an alien, don’t you really want to give me a penny? I’ll cooperate anyway. You have been playing for so many days, you have no credit or hard work, and now you let me go out without a penny, aren’t you afraid that I will rob a bank for money?” “I know that there are many criminals who commit crimes for money in New York City. , you don’t want one more of me, do you?”
Everyone is absolutely stunned. It was a powerful alien that was elusive and unpredictable just a second ago, but in a blink of an eye, he became a philistine villain, and he kept saying that if he wanted to rob the bank, he was obviously coercing the director to pay. .
“If you think the financial report doesn’t make sense, you can also lend me money for food and lodging in a private name. Chief Nick, Agent Coulson, and the beautiful Miss Natasha, and Dr. Hank who just met today, you guys. It’s enough for everyone to sponsor me so that I can eat and drink well on earth, as for the reward.” Kent looked around and found that there was nothing to reward.
Is this the rhythm of borrowing money?
Coulson was very cooperative and started to draw money from his pocket: “Mr. Kent, this is all I have on me.” It was only about three hundred dollars.
Natasha empty-handed: “I didn’t bring any money, but if you’re willing to wait until tomorrow, I can take the money for you.”
Dr. Hank was also simple, and took out a handful of change from his pocket, which was only over twenty dollars.
Director Nick looked serious and said that he had no money.
Coulson saw that Kent was still looking for something in return, and said, “It’s not much money, Mr. Kent, you’re welcome to accept it.” If you have something that can be returned, you won’t borrow money, Cole. Sen thought.
But Kent didn’t want to owe it, and he couldn’t bend down and slam a fist-sized marble off the floor.
When everyone saw that a piece of marble was dug out by Kent like tofu, they all felt a lot of pain. If such a finger was clasped on the body, it would be broken, and it would definitely become minced meat. It was terrible.
But what is Kent going to do? They don’t know if Kent wants to trade marbles for three hundred dollars, that’s stupid. Or do they Kryptonians have a tradition of using stones as IOUs?
Of course not, I saw Kent clasped his hands together, wrapped the marble pieces in the palms of his palms, and then squeezed, squeezed, and continued to squeeze, outputting a squeezing force that was even higher than the plate movement.
It’s all smoking. Everyone can’t take their eyes off Kent’s hands, not knowing what he’s doing.
Kent wants to make masonry, yes he wants to change the molecular structure of marble and squeeze the carbon element in it into diamond, which is completely impossible in theory, but who makes him superman, if he can hold a nuclear bomb in his hand If so, Kent is not afraid of nuclear bombs at all. In fact, the physical damage of the nuclear bomb is nothing to Kent at all, mainly because the radiation of the nuclear bomb is too dangerous. If possible, Kent also does not want to be in close contact with nuclear bomb radiation.
So Kent’s strength with his hands together is comparable to that of a particle collider, and making diamonds with his bare hands is not a problem.
When everyone saw that the marble in Kent’s separated palm was gone, replaced by a dazzling diamond, their jaws all fell to the ground. Is that okay? Do you want to be so unscientific, do you want to go against common sense in physics, or do you want to challenge their cognition like this?
This time, really, completely, everyone stopped moving, making bricks and stones with bare hands, is Kent a god?
In fact, Superman is a **** to human beings. There is no doubt about it. Superman is not only resistant to beatings and naivety, but what he shows is what human beings expect but have no ability.
“I know diamonds are still worth some money here, so let’s exchange money for you.” Kent put the diamonds in Coulson’s pocket: “Then we really have to see each other this time.” Kent flew away again This room, where I lived for two weeks, quickly disappeared from everyone’s sight, incredibly fast.
Really gone, Director Nick sighed, and then regained his energy: “Let the logistics mend the wall, Coulson, give the diamond in your hand to the research room.” Then he turned to face Stryker.
Although Director Nick has no evidence, he believes that Kent has no need to deceive them, so even if there is no evidence, he will not let Stryker leave easily, “Dr. Hank, you go back to Professor X as soon as possible to find the mutant who assassinated the president, we need evidence “If the mastermind behind the scenes is really Colonel Stryker, I am afraid he is trying to provoke a war between humans and mutants, which is absolutely not possible.”
Hank also knew the seriousness of the problem: “I’ll go back to school immediately.”
Speaking of which, after leaving the S.H.I.E.L.D. branch, Kent really has nowhere to go. This is a brand new earth, and everything is different. What should I do to pass the time?
After flying, he went to outer space again. Kent looked down at the familiar blue planet, thinking that he was not so leisurely in the DC universe. Saving people was like putting out fires. He was always in a hurry, and he had to work to subsidize his family. This is what the adoptive parents want Kent to do, so he never gave up. But now that the world has changed, do you still want to continue with that dual identity?
When I have free time, I feel that the days of dual identities are really fulfilling. Occasionally, it is so pleasant to get together with friends who know my identity. I usually run back and forth between the “Planet Daily” reporter and Injustice. It’s interesting to think about it now. .
Sure enough, my heart is only a human being, that is, a scumbag. Kent evaluates himself like this, yes, it is a scumbag. In the past, when the dual identity was very busy, he envied the laid-back people, and when he really had nothing to do, he began to miss the busy time.
“It’s so cheap!” Kent raised his hand and looked at his left middle finger. The only ornament on his body was the uniform ring, a golden ring with the S logo. Originally invented by The Flash to hide the uniform, Kent made one himself. He doesn’t want to wear his uniform under his shirt all day long. Although Krypton’s nano uniforms are also good for close-fitting, breathable defense, Kent still thinks it’s too sloppy to wear uniforms all the time, so he usually keeps the uniforms in the ring like The Flash. Anyway, he He has the same speed as the Flash. Although he can’t run the Flash with his legs, he is definitely not slow to change his clothes. Putting on his uniform and blowing his hair is not a matter of minutes and will not delay his courageous actions.
Looking at the big ‘S’ on the chest of the uniform, Kent asked what he really wanted in his heart? He recalled that when his adoptive parents were still alive, he would always stroke the letter, and his eyes flashed with pride as he told Kent to be careful when he did justice.
Maybe this is the answer, not letting the expectations of the loved ones fail.
“Uniforms, uniforms, it seems that even if I change the world, I can’t live without you.” Kent laughed.