I, the younger brother of Superman, got the Thanos template

Chapter 50 Batman Robbing the Bank (3k3)

"Actually, Mom and Dad...you don't have to worry about me."

With the new ability, David is no longer going to hide his specialness.

Although the physique of the Eternal variant cannot be revealed, in case the weird appearance causes parents to worry, the ability to manipulate abilities can be revealed.

"What do you mean?"

Seeing that the son was about to open his mouth to reveal something, the couple looked at each other suspiciously.

hum!
A smile flashed across his eyes, David raised his hand, and the highly condensed purple energy light cluster remained silent.

"I also have some special abilities, self-protection is not a problem."

Purple light illuminated the room.

"Son, what... what's going on?"

Looking at the ray of light emerging from the hands of their youngest son, like a little purple sun, Jonathan and Martha were startled and lost their voices.

Clark's eyes widened, unable to believe what he was seeing.

This is different from the scene he imagined that his younger brother would show off his abilities.

In the living room, the hour hand could be heard.

……

Let the surprised parents digest the sudden news first.

"Manipulating energy?"

David went upstairs to make preparations before leaving. Clark followed and asked in disbelief, "You actually hid part of your abilities and didn't tell me."

He would tell David if he had any ability, whether his brother's concealment was out of precaution, which made him a little sad.

"It's a recently awakened ability."

In his room, David pulled out a box from under the bed, and moved the hundred-pound box onto the table without any effort.

The box is the size of a baby cradle.

"Really?"

"believe it or not."

"you……"

Seeing that David didn't seem to be lying, Clark calmed down a little, and was about to ask him when he had this ability.

blah blah blah!

David opened the box.

Pieces of large and small meteorites emitting green fluorescence lie quietly in the wooden box, and a rough scan costs 80 yuan.

"This... is this a meteorite??"

Clark was dumbfounded halfway through, "How come there are so many meteorites."

If he hadn't lost his ability, he might have fallen to the ground right after the box was opened, and passed out.

"you……"

He stared at his brother with wide eyes.

"Why do you collect so many meteorites?"

"collect."

David raised his eyebrows, "Can't you?"

Looking at his younger brother who didn't change his face, Clark was so angry that he almost fainted.

"Do you think I believe it?"

He couldn't believe that he had only exposed the weakness of meteorites for a few days, and his younger brother had collected such a large box of meteorites.

Build enough to make him an urn.

In fact, this is the inventory that David had dug up a long time ago, and he thought it was almost enough, so he didn't look for it again in the past few years.

hum!
David took out a slightly larger meteorite.

The eyes emit energy rays, and the rays are manipulated to cut like lasers.

Under precise manipulation, pieces of hard meteorite skin were quickly cut off like a hot knife cutting butter.

"You can actually emit energy rays with your eyes?"

Clark was surprised, looking at his younger brother's behavior, he was a little puzzled, "What are you doing?"

"It's silly to carry a rock with you."

As he spoke, he quickly finished what he had done.

"And the radiation emitted by the original meteorite is not strong enough."

Blowing away the stone chips like green snow, the light in David's eyes faded away.

On the palm, a ring cut from the innermost spar of the meteorite, like a green and flawless emerald, is emitting strong radiation, and even under the daytime light, a faint fluorescence can be seen.

Clark looked at the emerald ring, his face turned green, and he had the illusion of being poisoned, so he backed away unconsciously.

Even though he will not be powerless and suffering now, there is still a psychological shadow left.

"David, when you successfully bring Avery back, you will destroy it, right?"

Put the box back in place.

Facing Clark's temptation, David put on a kryptonite ring on his right index finger, smiled and said nothing.

"It will be destroyed... right?" Clark swallowed with an extremely foreboding feeling, and there was no trace of confidence in his words.

……

Clark wanted to go with his younger brother, but Jonathan and Martha didn't allow it. He was incapable now, so it was better to stay at home and not cause trouble to his younger brother.

Downstairs, David was about to leave.

No need to bring any luggage, a kryptonite ring is enough.

"Son, are you sure you have the confidence to bring Avery back without getting hurt?"

At the door of the house, Jonathan and Martha were shocked and surprised. Seeing that David was leaving, they couldn't help but worry.

How can a parent rest assured that his son is going to travel far away to another city, which may also be accompanied by danger.

"There will be no problem."

David let out a breath and smiled.

After talking about his abilities, he felt much more relaxed.

"My ability to manipulate energy is best at defense, and Clark's attack can't break through my defense."

"Really?"

Jonathan and Martha looked at Clark.

"Yes."

Clark nodded grimly.

In fact, he hasn't tried it, but he must not worry his parents at this time.

"David, be careful."

With worry on his face, Clark stepped forward and hugged David vigorously.

He secretly clenched his fists, logically the incident happened because of him, David should not have done this, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

"son……"

David also hugged his parents, turned and left, and waved.

"Gotham is not far away, I will be back soon in a few days."

Holding his wife Martha in his arms, Jonathan looked at the back of his son leaving with worry in his eyes.

"May God bless our David for his safe return."

Knowing the expressions of his parents without looking back, David felt a little helpless.

Before how to hide his abilities, his parents were worried about his safety, but after showing his abilities, his parents still couldn't let go of their worries.

He left an afterimage in place and accelerated away.

……

Gotham is not far from the metropolis, just across the river.

The two cities facing each other across the sea have close cultural and economic exchanges.

Like the metropolis, Gotham is a bustling and advanced modern city. High-rise buildings can be seen everywhere. There is even a high-speed rail system that does not exist in the metropolis. The blood vessels of the human body run through the city, and the traffic is developed. It is the heart of Gotham— —Wayne Building delivers nourishment.

But unlike Metropolis, Gotham is flashy on the surface, but hides its filth in the dark. The high crime rate is a label that Gotham can't erase.

……

Tick!
Leaden gray clouds locked the sky, cold raindrops wept down, birds with wet feathers were unable to fly, standing on the heads of gargoyle statues protruding from the walls of tall buildings combed their feathers.

Bird's hair trembled and poked downwards. Reflected in Bird's eyes, a black umbrella slowly crossed the street.

bang bang bang!

"Gotham seems to have dark clouds that can't go away, and endless rain."

Watching the long trams driving with noise along the elevated track on the concrete pier, David was wearing a gray windbreaker, raised a corner of the umbrella in his hand, glanced at the gloomy sky, and sighed softly.

This is his impression of Gotham.

At least when he came to Gotham a few times before, he never encountered a sunny day.

"How can such a dark and humid place not breed some mold and dirt."

In a dark alley not far away, someone with a pale face sucked his nose and shivered and took out a roll of money, looking left and right like a thief, urging others to quickly take out the things to complete the transaction, and there were still a few people queuing behind.

Clinging to the wall of the alley, the old homeless homeless man with his beard curled up and his skinny body, with the gloomy gray sky reflected in his eyes, lay numbly on the cold ground.

A few vicious young homeless men, dressed in tattered clothes, gathered around the burning trash can, stretched out their hands in torn gloves to keep warm, shivering and shivering.

Seeing someone looking over, it looked like a few wild dogs with dirty fur were guarding their territory, and they gave him a vicious look.

This is the busiest city center in Gotham.

David shook his head, climbed up the steps to put away his umbrella, and walked into the Gotham National Bank with an ancient historical facade that looked like an ancient castle.

"Without the super vision and super hearing like Son of Krypton, it is not easy to find a person in a city with tens of millions of people."

First, he needs some money.

The outside looks like ancient bricks and a long history, but the inside of the bank is spacious and tidy, with thick marble pillars, soft brown sofas, and bright display windows.

The decoration is classical and elegant, without lack of modern humanistic atmosphere.

"What is old is new again."

The lobby manager in a suit and leather shoes was talking eloquently to some customers who were holding free coffee.

"Do you still remember that the old coffee machine could not filter out the coffee grounds, which made the customers' teeth always occupy the grounds. I don't know how many customers complained."

"Look at our current Gotham National Bank, with a clean environment, modern equipment, and a high-tech security system. We promise to provide you with better services and protect your wealth more safely."

Walking across the polished marble floor, ignoring the lobby manager who was speaking proudly with open arms, David walked slowly to the counter, ready to handle business.

"I'm sure—who doesn't like Gotham National Bank right now?"

"Don't talk too hard, sir!"

The sudden loud words broke in, and a group of robbers wearing suits, submachine guns, black bags on their shoulders, and red hoods broke in. The leader joked and pointed a gun at the manager.

"I prefer the banks of 60 years ago. At that time, the bank vault door must not be as thick as it is now, and it can't be opened with a tank!"

Ahhhh... bang!

Harsh screams sounded in the bank instantly, and before the frightened people fled away like birds and beasts, a gunshot exploded the head of the frozen bank manager.

"Staying old is not bad for people."

The body fell down, the man smiled gracefully, put his index finger on his mouth, and the words that spewed out of his mouth were like a winter wind blowing through the hall, making people tremble all over.

"For example, you should all lie on the ground right now, as silent as a mouse on a church beam, or we'll use you to decorate the walls!"

Robbing the National Bank during the day, a daring crime.

Less than an hour after arriving in Gotham, we will taste the characteristics of Gotham again.

David glanced over.

"Is the city so eager to awaken its own image?"

They all wore red hoods, black suits, and even a red rose on their chests. They were so dignified and elegant that they didn't seem to be robbing a bank, but rather attended a banquet.

How classy, ​​but then Gotham has no shortage of classy criminals.

"Oh, there's another boy here who didn't follow suit, can't he understand the words?"

The people in the lobby were trembling all over, and there was only one person standing there with a normal expression and even glanced around with a little curiosity, as if he didn't realize that this was a bank robbery where someone would die at any time, which was very eye-catching.

Seeing David, the leader of the robbers smiled and waved his hand, as if sending a boy at a banquet to bring him a glass of champagne.

"Red Hood Five, teach this disobedient gentleman a lesson that will last a lifetime."

One of the robbers behind him stepped out of a young man, ran up to David viciously, pointed a gun to his head neatly, and made a scary low voice.

"Kneel down, I tell you to kneel down!"

As he said that, he kicked his leg hard, but it was as if he had kicked a steel pillar, and he remained motionless!

With a dull pain in his feet, Red Hood No. [-] frowned under the hood, astonishment flashed across his eyes.

"I heard that people in Gotham have a difficult life."

Raising his eyebrows, facing the unremarkable Red Hood Five in front of him, David smiled lightly.

"But I didn't expect—Bruce Wayne, the owner of the Wayne Group, has also been reduced to robbing banks?"

　The update is a bit late, the two chapters add up to [-] words, please follow up. (ω)
　　
　
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