American comics: Damn it, I’m surrounded by those who worry about their fathers!.

Chapter 41: First Special Attack on Clark
"you!"

Coughing violently, Horry looked at Peter in shock.

He could never have imagined that the other party possessed the same extraordinary powers as himself.

“In a way, the heart is a perfect location.”

Peter looked down at Horry, who was half-kneeling on the ground and panting, and said, "Especially when your target is untrained, there are a lot of nerves here. Boxers pay a lot of attention to strengthening this area. They train the muscles here to be as hard as armor, but for amateurs, the heart is the most effective target."

As a boxing enthusiast, Peter taught the other party about fighting.

Feeling despised, Horry endured the pain in his chest and attacked Peter at super speed.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Horry is as fast as lightning, but in Peter's eyes, he is as slow as a snail.

The kryptonite-radiated "merman" gave him abilities beyond those of ordinary people, but facing Peter, who was almost superhuman and constantly strengthened by the watch, this speed was not enough.

Peter blocked his attack and hit the opponent's chin with his fist, which made him stiff, and then swung his left fist.

With a loud bang, Horry flew out like a cannonball.

The man broke a pillar, plowed a deep ditch, and rolled into a factory building.

The wall collapsed with a loud bang, and the discarded steel pipes piled up in the factory were scattered and rolled down with a clanging sound, completely crushing him underneath.

Peter was just worrying that he had hit the man too hard and might have killed him when the waste materials were washed away with a loud bang, and Horry, who was buried underneath, rushed towards Peter with a roar.

With his clothes torn and his face bruised and swollen, Horry used all his strength to punch Peter.

"Oh!"

The next second, Peter grabbed the other's wrist, stretched out his left hand like a knife, and cut him in the throat.

Horry, who was showing his great power, immediately knelt on the ground and began to gasp for breath.

His face turned red, as if it was about to pop out of his eye sockets.

"This is the mastoid process. It protects the trachea. Hitting it will cause the target to suffocate or vomit. In combat, the gagging reflex will restrict a person's movements. This will cause severe panic in the human body, thus creating an absolute advantage for the attacker."

Horry, with red eyes, finally calmed down and tried hard to suppress the sour feeling in his stomach.

"Why the hell do you even have to add an explanation?"

"Because I want you to be afraid of me. If you beat a dog to death, he will be afraid of everyone and become as weak as he can be."

Peter looked down at Horry and asked him, "Where are Jonathan and Martha?"

"them."

Before Horry could say anything, Peter punched him in the armpit.

"The armpit is also where the nerves are more concentrated."

"Fuck! What on earth do you want to do? Won't you let me speak?"

"Just to give you a little more impression and to keep you from talking nonsense. Now, tell me, Mr. Horry, where you hid Martha and Jonathan."

Feeling terrified and humiliated, Horry finally weakly revealed the location of Martha and Jonathan.

"You're the guy who robbed Luthor's bank and jewelry store earlier, right?"

After Peter made sure that the Kent couple were fine for the time being, he continued to ask them.

Based on the other party's superhuman physical fitness, Peter guessed that this old guy was the murderer of the previous serial robberies.

"Yes, that's me."

With a complicated expression, Horry admitted that he was the murderer of the previous bank robbery.

"I just want some payment from the bankers who took my house and left me homeless."

Peter nodded. He was not interested in the dirty business between Horry and the banker. He said to him directly: "Now, take me to get back the money and jewelry you robbed in the bank."

Horry was stunned when he heard Peter's request.

Isn't it that the most important thing for you to do now is to rescue the Kent couple first? Horry instantly labeled Peter a "scumbag" in his mind.

Padraic Farm.

A-Zu has gradually put Clark at a disadvantage.

"Oh!"

Blocking Clark's fist, Zu said angrily: "I have always been stronger than you, Clark. Dad always said that you have extraordinary talent. Now I want to prove that your talent will never be comparable to mine!"

At this time, A Zu was completely furious. He grabbed Clark's fist and threw him heavily to the ground.

Clark's body smashed the floor, leaving spider-web-like marks and knocking furniture over.

"No, you're wrong, Zu."

Clark endured the pain in his back and staggered to his feet.

He was now furious at being beaten by A-Zu, and his rationality had long been thrown into outer space. He yelled at A-Zu: "My talent is extraordinary because I am the Godfather's son. The Godfather is the same as me. We have the same abilities."

"what?!"

A-Zu was stunned for a moment by Clark's words.

"Last time when the Godfather was fighting zombies in the auditorium, he showed super strength and super defense. We all have these abilities."

Clark said everything that he had been holding in his heart.

Seeing that Clark was going to compete with him for the inheritance of his father and the farm, Azu suddenly became anxious.

"Shut up! Clark, you're not, you're Jonathan's son!"

"They are all my fathers!"

"Lies! Liars!"

A-Zu rushed up with a red face and punched Clark hard in the chest.

Relying on his thick skin, Clark took a step back and grabbed A-Zu's shoulders, trying to throw him away.

A-Zu hugged Clark's head and gave him a headbutt with gritted teeth.

"Oh!"

After a dull sound, both of them stepped back, covering their heads.

A-Zu, with a dizzy head, felt the damn butterflies and bees buzzing above his head again.

He stepped back, holding onto the handrail of the stairs, and covered his head to try to clear his head.

Clark felt equally uncomfortable. The world kept spinning before his eyes, as if it was turned upside down.

My ears were buzzing and even A-Zu's figure became blurry.

"Huchi! Huchi!"

A-Zu, gasping for breath and covering his forehead, suddenly saw the fish tank that had not been broken.

In the fish tank, small fish with a faint green light are swimming around.

An idea suddenly came to his mind, and he moved to the fish tank as quickly as possible, scooped out the fish, and threw it towards Clark.

Clark didn't notice Zu's movements, he just felt the green light flash in front of him.

Then a feeling of weakness came over him.

He felt so weak that he immediately fell to the ground in pain.

A Zu looked at Clark who was lying on the ground and said with a heavy breath: "No, Clark, you are not Daddy's son, because Daddy is never afraid of it."

(End of this chapter)