Wonder Woman's fist hit Eric's jaw, fast and hard, like lightning.

Wonder Woman made up her mind to fight in close quarters, so she wouldn't give Eric a chance to escape, and swept her backhand with a high-leg sweep, attacking Eric's lower abdomen.

Eric leaned back slightly, dodging easily.

Wonder Woman approached Eric again, opened her left and right fists, and hit Eric like a heavy hammer.

This time Eric didn't dodge, and faced the opponent's close combat, choosing to fight hard.

After blocking Eric's attack, Wonder Woman, who became more and more brave, shouted angrily.

"what!"

While Eric was attacking with his right leg, he got close to him, relieved his strength in a clever way, and slammed his left shoulder forward.

boom!

The battle between the two superhumans erupted with a huge roar.

With a loud noise like shelling, Eric's body slammed into the stone-paved floor.

The ground was knocked out of a huge crater, and the gravel fell like rain.

Wonder Woman, who was pressing on Eric, was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, when she suddenly found herself lying on Eric in a weird posture.

And her upper body was in close contact with Eric's head, and she could still feel a faint breath.

Wonder Woman, who instantly understood what was going on, jumped out of the pit in embarrassment, picked up her two magic swords and prepared to die with the other party.

Eric at the bottom of the pit was a little confused.

Was it on purpose just now, or just a coincidence?

By the way, why is your behavior less and less like yourself recently?

Freeing his head for a second, he took a deep breath.

"boom!"

With the splashing of broken stones, Eric flew out of the blasted pit and fell heavily to the ground under the gaze of Batman and Green Lantern.

Wonder Woman still wanted to prepare to continue fighting, and she was angry and annoyed that she decided to part with Eric here anyway.

Although the Amazon woman doesn't take this very seriously, being taken advantage of by that **** in this way feels like her dignity as an Amazon warrior has been trampled on.

Just as he was about to start, he suddenly heard the roar of the helicopter engine.

Wonder Woman looked up and saw a police helicopter approaching.

The strong light shines over, and the figures of the few people present are easily found.

In addition, the bells of the surrounding police cars are also ringing, gradually approaching here.

"We have to go!"

Carrara took Wonder Woman's arm.

Although I don't know why the other party is so angry, if they don't go, they will be surrounded by police all over the metropolis.

She didn't want to fight the police.

Wonder Woman glared at Eric angrily, put the magic double swords in the bracelet, and turned away.

After a few people left, Eric walked to Clark who was leaning against the container and regaining his strength.

"Let's go!"

After glancing at each other coldly, Eric turned around and said.

"Where?"

Clutching his aching chest, Clark still asked stubbornly.

"go home."

"I…"

Clark didn't move, glanced at the red kryptonite ring on his hand, and glanced at the shoulder that Eric had just blocked for him.

After hesitating for a moment, he raised his head and asked Eric, "Why are you blocking me?"

"I didn't tell you that we don't have a relationship anymore. Jonathan is not my father, Martha is no longer my mother, you are no longer my brother, and we have a different path."

Clark's eyes were full of complicated expressions, "You shouldn't have done that, Eric."

"I just saw that Diana woman was upset, so I couldn't help showing up. As for helping you block that blow, it's just a way of appearing that I planned. You don't have to use it as a protection for you and get caught Some embarrassing self-movement."

A cold voice came from Eric.

"yes?"

Clark looked at the red kryptonite ring in his hand in a trance, "Maybe that's what you think, maybe not, but...it doesn't matter!"

Saying that, Clark clenched his fists with both hands and slammed into the container behind him.

boom!

With a loud bang, the container was blasted out of a hole.

The red kryptonite ring on Clark's left index finger also shattered into powder.

Clark, who violently took off the red kryptonite ring, breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Eric who had his back turned to him, "Sorry, Eric, I have made many mistakes before, I want to escape from the town, I want to escape from you and my parents Chloe is right, I'm a coward who doesn't dare to face and only knows how to escape. I... I used to think that the road I wanted to take was the one that was unrestricted and unfettered, but now... "

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Clark's mouth, looking at his empty fingers, a feeling of relief rose in his heart, and he said to Eric: "I know what I think in my heart."

"yes?"

Eric didn't look back, but the slightly raised corner of his mouth betrayed his mood.

"If you don't get out of here, Clark, the police will immediately surround you with the robbers of the century."

Hearing Eric say this, Clark realized that the police helicopter hovering in the sky was using laser headlights to search the ground.

Taking a deep breath, he was about to follow Eric's footsteps when he suddenly found a dark red flash in the other's eyes.

Bang Bang!

The searchlight of the helicopter disappeared instantly, and at the same time, the helicopter above his head immediately pulled up and fled the area in a hurry.

Clark knew that Eric used the heat sight to shoot the searchlight of the helicopter, which made the helicopter pilot mistakenly believe that

Although he doesn't approve of such behavior, this time he feels...

Eric's behavior wasn't so extreme either.

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"Clark?!"

Seeing that it was Clark who pushed the door and entered, Martha was stunned for a moment, then stood up and walked up quickly to hug him.

"Great, Clark, I can see you again."

As she spoke, she burst into tears, "You're finally back, Clark."

"I apologize to you, Mom, for everything. I shouldn't have left home without saying hello to you, I shouldn't have kept you worried."

Clark apologized to his mother, "I...I've always been keen to screw things up, and I've always been arrogant. But...I didn't mean to, Mom. , I don't want to hurt you and Dad."

While hugging his mother, Clark repented to his mother, and there were faint tears in his eyes.

"We never blamed you, Clark."

Martha stroked Clark's face with tears and a smile, "Your father and I will only reflect on whether we were full of harshness and blame for you before, if we could be more tolerant to you, then you wouldn't try leave us."

"No, it's my fault, it's me who should reflect."

"Reflection aside, the important thing is that you are back with us, Clark."

Jonathan came over and patted Clark on the back excitedly.

"dad."

Clark turned to face his father, "Sorry, I've been doing things to disappoint you."

"No, Clark, you didn't."

Jonathan put his hand on Clark's shoulder. "If you try to choose a path that no one has planned for you, it is not a failure, even if it is thorny and bruised. The most important thing now is that my son has recovered. your own life."

Clark nodded, looked at Eric, who had been standing silently beside him, and said hesitantly: "Actually, I can't be sure right now. I can do whatever I want as Karl, just like putting down a heavy burden. But I understand one thing. If things don't work out, I can face them with my family. Eric taught me that."

"Don't blame me for all the big truths of life you suddenly realized, Clark, I'm not your spiritual mentor."

Eric interrupted Clark, "What you should be worrying about now is how to separate your identity as a bank robber and a criminal of the century."

"Rogue?"

After hearing Eric's name, Martha looked at Clark in surprise, "How many banks have you robbed, Clark?"

"I...I don't have a specific number, maybe five."

Clark looked embarrassed.

"And a box of priceless paintings."

Eric added beside him.

"My God! Clark!"

Martha covered her mouth by the side, and she realized that what the eldest son did in the Metropolis might not be so simple.

"Sorry, Mom. I'll call the police and tell them where the money I stole is. The real problem is, I can't keep running away."

Clark said with a wry smile: "As for the remaining money, I will try my best to pay it back."

Jonathan reassured Clark, "You don't blame yourself too much, it's not really what you did."

"I know, but I hurt a lot of people and I have to make amends."

Clark knew that was what he had done when he wore the red kryptonite ring and chose to exile himself, but he had no intention of running away.

"We have to pay the money."

Jonathan sighed, "Although this is Clark's unintentional fault, it has caused trouble to others and society after all. This is a responsibility we cannot escape. Even if we sell the farm, we have to pay back the money."

"Selling farms or something, I don't think it's necessary."

Eric stood up, "Although I don't think there's anything wrong with stealing the money from the bank capitalists. But maybe I can help, I'm getting a lot of royalties now, so we can't sell the farm. Clark also It is possible to inherit the farm in the future and be the fourth generation farm heir.”

Eric continued to explain to his parents the source of his large sums of money in the name of royalties.

"Fourth generation farm heir?"

Clark looked suspiciously at Eric.

"Yes, fourth generation. If you inherit the farm, Clark, you are the fourth generation, and Papa is the third generation."

Eric said casually.

"I think......"

Clark took it seriously and said with hesitation: "I have to consider whether I will inherit the farm in the future. Although I can't become a sports star or a TV star, I have gradually become interested in reporters. I am now counting Chloe "The Torch" A special correspondent, maybe he will become a real reporter in the future, at least I am not disgusted with this profession now.”

Eric, who was standing next to him, was slightly surprised to hear that Clark's future ideal was to become a reporter.

Unexpectedly, my eldest brother had the idea of ​​becoming a reporter so early!

Shouldn't it be time to meet his true daughter, his sister-in-law, Louise Reiner?

Holding his chin with one hand, Eric fell into contemplation.

By the way, what career do you want to pursue in the future?

A reporter like Clark?

doctor?

Or being a cowboy on a farm?

He thought deeply about his future career planning.