Superman in Marvel - Chapter 9
Kent floated in the air overlooking the city, looked at it for a while, and then flew back from the hole to fall back to the room: “I am also an alien, don’t you really want to give me a penny? I also cooperate with you for so many days, and you’ve worked hard without merit. You are now letting me go penniless, aren’t you afraid that I’m going to grab the bank for money?”
“You don’t want to get me one more?”
Everyone was utterly frustrated. One second ago, it was still a powerful alien who was so elusive and detached from humanity. How did he become a villain in the blink of an eye? He also said that grabbing a bank is obviously a threat to the director to pay.
“If you feel that the financial report is unsuccessful, you can also lend me the money to order food and accommodation in a private name. Director Nick, Agent Coulson, and the beautiful Miss Natasha, and you only know Dr. Hank today. Everyone’s sponsorship is enough for me to eat and drink on the planet, and in return.” Kent looked around and found nothing to return.
Is this the rhythm of borrowing money?
Coulson was cooperating and had already started to pull money out of his pocket: “Mr. Kent, I only have these.” Only about three hundred dollars.
Natasha empty-handed: “I didn’t bring any money, but if you are willing to wait until tomorrow, I can withdraw money for you.”
Dr. Hank is also simple, and also took a handful of change from his pocket, only more than twenty dollars.
Director Nick looked serious and said he had no money.
Coulson saw that Kent was still looking for something to return to them, and said, “There is not much money, Mr. Kent. You don’t have to accept it politely.” If you have something that can be returned, don’t borrow money.
But Kent was unwilling to be unkind, and then he couldn’t bend over to take a big fist of marble from the floor.
Everyone saw that marble was digged by Kent like tofu, and they all felt so painful. If such fingers were buckled on the body, it would be broken, which would definitely become meat emulsion, it was terrible.
But what is Kent doing? They don’t understand. Isn’t Kent going to use marble for three hundred dollars, that would be too stupid. Or do they have a tradition of using stones as an IOU?
Of course not, I saw that Kent folded his hands together, wrapped the marble fragments in the palms of his palms, and then squeezed, squeezed, and continued to squeeze.
It was smoking, and everyone looked intently at Kent’s hands, wondering what he was doing.
Kent wants to make masonry. Yes, he has to change the molecular structure of the marble and squeeze the carbon elements into diamonds. It is theoretically impossible, but who would make him superman? If a nuclear bomb can be held in his palm, In that case, Kent wasn’t even afraid of a nuclear bomb. In fact, the physical damage of a nuclear bomb is nothing to Kent. The main reason is that the radiation of the nuclear bomb is too dangerous. If possible, Kent did not want zero-distance contact with nuclear bomb radiation.
So Kent’s hands are as close as the particle collider, making diamonds by hand is not a problem.
When you see that the marble in Kent’s separated hands is no longer, and replaced by a bright diamond, their chins have fallen to the ground. Is this okay? Would you like to be so unscientific, would you go against common sense in physics, or would you challenge their cognition in this way?
This time it was real and complete, and no one moved. Isn’t Kent a god when making bricks and stones by hand?
In fact, Superman is God to human beings. There is no doubt that Superman is not only resistant to nagging and innocence. What he shows in humans is exactly what humans expect but has no ability.
“I know the diamonds are worth some money here, so I’ll change the money for you.” Kent put the diamonds in Coulson’s pocket: “Then I really want to see you again this time.” Kent flew away again from this room, which had been living for two weeks, quickly disappeared into the sight of everyone.
Really gone, Nick sighed, and then regained his spirit: “Let the logistics repair the walls, and Coulson gave the diamond to the laboratory.” Then he turned to go face to face with Stryker.
Although Nick has no evidence, he believes that Kent has no need to deceive them, so even if there is no evidence, Stryker will not be easily left.
“Dr. Hank, go back to Professor X as soon as possible to find the mutant who assassinates the President. We need evidence.”
“If the black man behind the scenes is really Colonel Stryker, I’m afraid he wants to provoke humans to war against mutants, which is definitely to dangerous.”
Hank also knew the seriousness of the problem: “I’ll go back to school immediately.”
After leaving the SHIELD branch, Kent really has no place to go. This is a brand new earth. Everything is different. What should I do to pass the time?
Flying and flying to outer space again, Kent looked down at the familiar blue planet, and said that he was not so leisurely in the DC universe. Saving people ,ake him always in a hurry, and he has to work to subsidize his family. This is what foster parents want Kent to do, so he has never given up. But now that he has changed the world, should he continue his dual identity?
The days of dual identities are really fulfilling when I am free. Occasionally, it is so happy to gather friends who know who I am, and I usually run back and forth between the reporters of the Planet Daily and the Unjust Superman. It is also interesting to think about it now.
Sure enough, his own heart is just a human, and he is mean. Kent judged himself this way, yes, he was mean, he used to be envious of leisure people when he was too busy to do business, and then he missed the busy time when there was really nothing to do.
“What a shame!” Kent raised his hand and looked up at his left middle finger, the only ornament on his body. This was a uniform ring, a golden ring with the S logo. Originally invented by the Flash to hide uniforms, Kent made one himself. He didn’t want to wear the uniform under his shirt all day. Although the Krpton’s nano uniform was close to the breathable defense, Kent still felt that wearing the uniform was too sloppy, so he usually put the uniform in the ring like the Flash, anyway he has the same speed as the Flash. Although he can’t run like Flash with his legs, he can still change clothes pretty fast. It is not a matter of minutes to change your uniform and blow a hairstyle.
Looking at the big ‘S’ on the uniform chest, Kent said what he really hoped for? He remembered that his adoptive parents would always touch the letter when he was alive, and told Kent to be careful when he was righteous, and pride in his eyes.
Perhaps this is the answer, not to let the expectations of loved ones fail.
“Uniform. It seems I can’t live without you even if I change the world.” Kent laughed.