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Chapter 42 Dio: How can you see?! Clark!

"Dio." Luther shook his head. "This is not possible."

Dio's smile froze on his face.

He stared at the little bald head in disbelief.

This guy actually refuses people?

The young man in front of him who used to just follow him around and ask questions seems to be different from before?

Lex, I still like it when you call me sir.

"Tsk, that's boring."

Dio kicked the weeds with a lack of interest.

He looked up at the rising sun, stopped, and turned around impatiently:
"I have something to do. Can you two please stop following me?"

Clark scratched his curly hair, his blue eyes full of innocence: "But I have nothing to do."

"As for me," Luther hesitated for a moment, then said, "I came here specifically to play with you, Dio."

This is a lie.

In fact, Luther just wanted to come to the countryside to take a break because he felt suffocated being locked up at home by Lionel.

But I don't know why.
Now on this farm, perhaps because of the psychological trauma of the last time, he can only feel a little safe when he is with Dio.

"Uh-huh."

Dio looked at Luther thoughtfully, then took a half step back, the ears of wheat beside him swaying without wind.

"Then wouldn't you two be a perfect match?"

He gave a sly smile.

"Clark, go play with Luther."

"I have things to do."

Before he finished speaking, Dio's figure blurred for a moment.

"and many more!"

Luther reached out to grab it, but only grabbed a handful of air.

There was nothing in front of me, only a few ears of wheat swaying slightly, showing that someone had passed by.

"Um. Clark?"

Luther turned to the boy beside him in shock, "Where's Dio?"

“And I just felt something.”

"What did you say, Lex?" Clark blinked and slowly moved his gaze deeper into the cornfield.

"Over there." He pointed southeast. "Dio is about twenty meters away from us now."

"?"

Luther stood on tiptoe, but saw only a sea of ​​wheat ears.

"How come I can't see anyone?"

"I'm a good observer, Lex." Clark rubbed his eyes, then excitedly grabbed Luther's wrist and said, "Shall we follow and see?"

"But didn't Dio say..."

"Shu~"

"Wait! Slow down on my clothes!"

Oats flew backwards on both sides. The boy was so strong that Luther felt like he was being dragged by a tractor.
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The midday sun dyed the river surface golden.

Dio sat cross-legged on a smooth cobblestone, his blond hair soaked with sweat and clinging to his pale skin.

His eyes were tightly closed, and his red pupils moved restlessly under his eyelids.

The surface of the river seems calm, but undercurrents are surging beneath the water. The yellow-haired boy is diligently directing the world to punch deep in the riverbed.

Each strike accurately hits the fish swimming downstream, stunning them but not killing them.

of course
Sometimes the shaking of my hands would cause blood to flow like a river.

"Hold on a little longer"

Dio clenched his teeth, his temples throbbing.

The continuous mental exhaustion gave him a splitting headache and his breathing became rapid.

"boom!"

The World stumbled, its fist brushing against the school of fish, stirring up a string of turbid bubbles.

"Huhu."

The rapid breathing scared away the dragonflies on the shore.

Can.
"The accuracy has improved."

“But why can’t I find that feeling?”

Dio sighed, feeling rather distressed.

Time stopping still sometimes works for him and sometimes doesn't.

He has been practicing here for a long time without telling Clark and his father.

But I just can't find that feeling.

Two little heads quietly poked out from the bushes a few meters away.

"What is Dio doing?" Luther's pupils reflected a look of confusion.

Clark nodded, his eyes fixed on the river below.

"He's probably meditating." After a long pause, he whispered, "Uncle Locke said that when you're stressed, it's best to sit down calmly and close your eyes. That way you can relax."

Before he could finish his words, Clark suddenly trembled all over.

Invisible waves covered the surroundings, and his eyes blurred, and he saw a transparent figure rushing towards them!
"careful!"

Clark instinctively grabbed Luthor and tried to hide, but suddenly changed his mind.

He stretched out his hand, facing the invisible attack.

"boom!"

A muffled sound exploded in the air, and the invisible shock wave lifted up all the fallen leaves around the two people.

Luther's tie was hit in the face by the air wave, and he stared in amazement at Clark's palm suspended in mid-air, as if resisting some invisible behemoth.

"Clark?!"

Dio by the river suddenly opened his eyes, his voice changing tone, "How could you touch him?!"

Fallen leaves fluttered down, and one of them brushed Clark's eyelashes.

The boy first looked up at the tall, transparent figure before him, then looked at his own hand in confusion.
"I I don't know"

He only felt a strange burning sensation on his fingertips, as if he was holding a fragment of the sun.

Although it's not painful, it still hurts a little.

Dio staggered to his feet, and the two boys stared at each other from a distance.

Luther on the side was stunned and couldn't help but shrink back.

Should I not be here?

He looked at the big tree beside him and swallowed silently.

Luther regretted why he wasn't in the tree.

After a while.

"Dio, how many fish are there?!"

Looking at the fish floating in the river, Clark swallowed his saliva and said, "How long will this last for us to eat?"

"Clark, they're just fainted, not dead."

"Also, answer my question." Dio took a deep breath, his red eyes fixed on Clark: "Can you see 'him'? Describe to me what he looks like? What color is he?"

"Uh-huh."

Seeing that Dio had cracked the topic he had tried to change, Clark blinked and tried to recall:

“I can’t see any color. I can only feel a vague outline.”

He gestured, "About this tall, like a transparent humanoid?"

Hearing this, Dio's tense shoulders relaxed.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this big fool is not a real Stand user.

"What about this power?"

Dio asked in surprise, "When did you find out?"

Could it be that.
He was shocked. Clark actually saw everything he did with the world?!
“It was the school bus incident.”

Clark scratched his head sheepishly. "At that time, I felt a surge of power in my body. But..."

"It seems that it can only be used in extremely critical situations."

Then I feel relieved.

Dio stroked his chin thoughtfully.

It seems that Clark's ability, like his time-stopping ability, is sometimes effective and sometimes not.

This discovery made him feel inexplicably relieved.

At least this big idiot won't suddenly become stronger than him.

"Hey! You three!"

A sudden shout broke the silence.

The three turned around and saw Locke had found their way here, standing on the ridge of the field and waving at them:

"Come back for dinner! Lunch is delicious!"

Hearing this, Luther, who was trying hard to reduce his presence, nodded immediately as if he had been pardoned. "Then let's go back, Dio, Clark."

Clark stood up, "Dio, we..."

"Shut up." Dio interrupted him, "Don't tell anyone about what happened today."

"oh"

Clark nodded obediently, then suddenly remembered something, "But Lex"

"Lex." Dio smiled kindly, "You wouldn't do that, would you? We're friends."

"This is a secret between friends, you can't tell even Mom and Dad~"

(End of this chapter)