I, the younger brother of Superman, ended up with a Thanos template.

"Are you going to go home looking like this, Clark?"

What will my father and mother think when they see this?

As Clark left the nursing home, a lingering worry remained between his brows, and he walked absentmindedly. David lifted his eyelids and smiled.

"What did you see me do in the future that made you so worried? Locked you in a coffin made of meteorite?"

Or did you steal Lana, whom you've always wanted?

"No...nothing."

"..."

"You can't even fool a child with that." David's tone was slightly exasperated as he faced the Kryptonian son, who was not very good at lying.

"Let me think about it before I decide whether to tell you, David."

Clark was unsure whether telling his brother what he had seen would be beneficial or harmful, and decided to take some time to think about it.

He glanced back at the nursing home.

He had come here today hoping to spend some time with Lana, perhaps chatting in the cafeteria, but given what has happened, he's lost that interest for now.

"Anyway, it's your future."

David shrugged, not pressing for further questions.

Curiosity aside, he wouldn't be preoccupied with the future as predicted by someone with superpowers.

The future is at his feet, in his hands; he is steering his own life.

"Where the ship of life sails is up to you."

There are quite a few people in this world who have the ability to foresee the future and make predictions. If someone says something casually that makes them anxious and insecure, they won't have time to do anything else in the future.

"Compared to that, I'm more concerned about something else now."

Walking down the street, David shook hands with Clark, who was lost in thought beside him.

Since the template reached a fusion level of over 90%, he felt a powerful energy flowing through his body, filling every cell. The higher the fusion level, the greater the energy became.

"But no matter what I do, I can't release it."

This inevitably brings to mind Thanos from the comics.

"In the comics, Thanos can fire powerful cosmic energy from his hands or eyes, but he couldn't do it at first."

Not long after Thanos left his home planet Titan and embarked on the path of the Dark Lord, he killed the leader of the space pirates and took his place. He then led his crew of space pirates to plunder science and technology from the universe to study his own body.

"To fully unleash his body's potential, Thanos created a suit of armor for himself and underwent bio-modification surgery to allow him to release the powerful energy within his body."

In the comics, Thanos's golden armor appears simple, as if it were hammered, but it actually contains various cutting-edge technologies from the universe, one of which is to help him concentrate and release energy.

David knew that he should be modeled after the movie Thanos.

"But Thanos is Thanos, and some of his essential qualities will not change."

He guessed in his mind.

"In the movie, Thanos may be so engrossed in finding the Infinity Stones and being the head of his cosmic family planning office that he has no time to explore his own potential."

Even without energy beams, Thanos's powerful physique is enough to dominate the universe.

"Even if he found the Infinity Stones that could control the universe, his ability to emit energy wouldn't make it any easier for him to snap his fingers."

David shook his head, unsure what to do with the energy within his body.

He currently lacks the resources to create a high-tech cosmic armor set and to perform biological modifications on himself.

"This extra ability doesn't seem to be of much use for the time being?"

On his way home from the suburbs, David raised an eyebrow.

"What a coincidence, David!"

A voice filled with resentment and smugness suddenly rang out.

A figure slowly emerged from the crossroads, suddenly blocking the two people's path. His skin was covered in ice and snow, his lips were bluish-purple, and his face looked somewhat ferocious.

"I was crossing the town on my way to your farm, but I never expected to run into you here."

“Shi En?”

Clark looked up at Sean, whose skin was an abnormal color and who seemed to be trembling, and asked in surprise, "Are you alright?"

"are you OK?"

Upon hearing this question, Sean spread his arms wide and laughed wildly, "I couldn't be better!"

"Now!"

He glared at David, his voice sharp and menacing. The grass on either side of his hands was frozen and shattered, and when the wind blew, snowflakes danced in the air.

"Kneel down and beg me, and I might consider sparing your life, David."

As he walked through the town and arrived here, his ability to absorb heat resurfaced.

Have you considered applying for a job at the circus?

Upon hearing this, David's face turned cold.

Judging from Sean's appearance, it's easy to see that he suffered from genetic mutations caused by Kryptonite radiation.

"With your current freakish appearance, the theater would definitely be packed."

"Your ignorance will lead you to your grave."

Enraged by the mockery, Sean leaped up and threw a punch: "You have no idea how powerful I am now!"

"Sean, stop right there!"

Clark lunged forward to stop Sean from getting close to David, both to protect his brother and to protect him.

But as soon as their hands touched Sean's body, his body heat was uncontrollably drawn away.

A ray of sunlight was born at the point where the two made contact and was absorbed into Sean's body.

"How can the heat inside your body be greater than that of a small thermal power plant?!"

A surge of heat rushed into his body, and Sean's physique rapidly improved. His eyes widened, and he exclaimed in disbelief.

"I am becoming stronger!"

Chapter 34. Don't go near those brothers.

"what……"

With a low, painful groan, Clark felt all his strength being rapidly drained away. He collapsed to the ground, his body covered in ice strong enough to shatter steel, his consciousness blurred, shivering uncontrollably.

"court death!"

David kicked off the ground, his body shooting out like a cannonball towards Sean, and with a terrifying force like a volcanic eruption, he punched Sean in the chest.

Bang!

A deafening explosion erupted, followed by a visible, violent white shockwave.

Like a raging storm, it swept across dozens of meters.

Click, click, click!

As if struck squarely in the chest by a high-speed train traveling at 400 kilometers per hour, Sean felt a sharp pain in his chest, flew backward, and carved a long trench in the ground, embedding himself deeply into the earth dozens of meters away.

"Clark, how are you feeling?"

David frowned and asked quickly.

Under the sun, and without dying, Clark's physical condition shouldn't be a problem.

"I...I'm fine."

Under the sun's rays, Clark's face, which had turned purple from the cold, improved rapidly, though he remained weak and seemed to need some time to recover.

Looking at his caring younger brother, a warm feeling welled up in his heart.

Clark suddenly remembered something: in the vision of the future, his younger brother could fly, had normal skin color, and his eyes would glow red. Was he really his younger brother?

Could it be that Ms. Cassandra misactivated his ability on the alien, causing him to have bizarre hallucinations?

"Brother, don't kill him, and don't..."

Clark opened his mouth, his teeth chattering from the cold.

"I'll go avenge you right now."

Before he finished speaking.

With a powerful stomp on the ground, the force caused the hard asphalt to crack, and David's body was sent flying.

He flew in an arc dozens of meters long, exuding a chilling aura, and crashed down in front of Sean, sending dirt flying from his feet.

"Ignorance does lead to the grave, but not to me!"

"You also gained abilities?!"