American Comics: I Died at the Hand of Thor, and Became a Rule-Based Ghost Story

Going inside will surely yield some useful clues.

because.

There is a great deal of extraordinary energy within this castle.

No matter in which world.

Once the extraordinary appears.

That means they must know some of the truths about this world.

"Baiyue has come to pay a visit!"

He channeled his immortal power and shouted loudly.

Suddenly, thunder rumbled, echoing throughout the entire castle.

"Worshiping the moon?"

"Who is this?"

Inside the castle.

Professor X, who was teaching Quicksilver how to properly use his abilities, frowned.

Although I don't know who Baiyue is.

but.

He instinctively sensed that the person outside was not a kind person.

call out!

At this time.

A figure landed beside Professor X.

"Professor, let me go out and meet him."

The figure spoke, sounding very excited.

He had no hair; his shiny head swayed back and forth.

Professor X glanced at him and nodded.

"Then be careful."

"Don't kill him."

Done.

Professor X looked again at his bald head.

I feel that I have been suppressing the other person too much during this period.

He needs to let off some steam.

Otherwise, something bad will happen sooner or later.

Seeing that Professor X agreed, Clark, who had been holding back for a long time, nodded excitedly.

"Professor, don't worry, I will control my strength and I will definitely not kill him!"

Clark clenched his fist.

Within his body, a power akin to the explosion of stars swirled subtly.

Superman Clark, after being modified by the power of the Laws of the Uncanny.

Every day, the power within your body increases exponentially...

This leads to.

He had a strong fighting spirit and wanted to unleash the explosive power within him.

but.

Su Lin gave the order.

He must obey Professor X and protect Professor X's safety.

This caused him to feel very depressed during this period.

The ever-expanding power within him even caused him to suffer from insomnia.

This is why he's now bald.

but.

Clark didn't care about that.

The increase in power excited him, making him ignore everything else.

Baldness is nothing to him.

call out!

Clark soared into the sky and landed directly in front of the Moon Worship Cult Leader in the next moment.

in situ.

Quicksilver 4.2 looked on with envy.

"I wish I could have Clark's power someday."

Professor X smiled slightly.

"The reason Clark is so strong is because he works very hard and trains every moment."

"Look, his hair fell out completely because he exercised too much."

"If you can be like him, you can be just as strong as him."

Chapter 203 Superman VS Moon Worship Cult Leader! (3)

Clark is really hardworking!

Professor X's words.

This invigorated Quicksilver, and his eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

"Professor, I will try my best!"

"I want to learn from Brother Clark!"

"I want to become as strong as Brother Clark!"

.....

Outside of the Mutant Academy.

The leader of the Moon Worship Cult waited for half a minute.

Suddenly, a powerful surge of energy was sensed.

next moment.

A young man who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old appeared in front of him.

Upon seeing the newcomer, the leader of the December Cult smiled slightly and was about to speak.

Sudden.

The young man appeared in front of him as if by teleportation and threw a powerful punch.

"Sir, is there some misunderstanding between us?"

"I am not here to fight."

The leader of the Moon Worship Cult hid to the side and asked with a frown.

"Let's fight first!"

Seeing that the Moon Worship Cult Leader had actually dodged his lightning-fast punch.

Clark's heart burned with passion.

This is a powerful individual!

An extremely powerful individual!

It's not easy to meet such a strong person.

He naturally didn't want to let it go.

The moment he finished speaking, he moved closer to the Moon Worship Cult Leader again.

One kick, sweeping across.

boom!

This kick shows a lot of experience.

Its speed is like the speed of light.

It landed on Baiyue at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people.