Marvel: Sorcerer Supreme Superman

027. Not ashamed

"You're ...... Know me?".

This thing looked very surprised.

Then he sneered, even if there was only half of his normal face left, he still showed a 'smug' expression.

No, he didn't even hide it, but he was very revealing and proud, as if he was afraid that Clark would not know.

"Do you admire me very much?".

Clark waited for his answer for a long time, but it didn't work out, and this thing popped up like this.

Even with a big heart like Clark, he was a little blindsided for a while, and he couldn't figure out the latter's brain circuits.

He scratched his head:

"Why did you come to such a conclusion?".

"What gives you the illusion that makes you think like this?".

The infiltrator and relative-killer burst out laughing when he heard this:

"If you don't admire me, why can you still remember me after so many years?"

"You know, even if the criminal police himself who tried the case at the beginning, I deliberately dangled in front of him twice after a year, but he didn't recognize me. But you recognize me, after all these years!".

He was emotionally charged and a little crazy:

"Have you long been disgusted with the constraints of this world?

"So you admire me, and you didn't hesitate to dispose of it all, just use small-caliber pistols, one shot at a time, how simple, not muddy at all!".

Clark was dumbfounded.

He stared at the latter carefully, trying to see if the thing had a mental illness.

It could also be pretended.

After all, pretending to be mentally ill, when you go to court for trial, you can be lenient to a large extent.

But Clark looked around, and finally he was sure.

This guy isn't pretending.

But there really is!

Although he didn't have water in his head, he was more or less pretending to be wrong.

Don't say regret it.

He was even proud of the heart-wrenching tragedy he had made!

"I shouldn't have expected anything from me, it doesn't make sense to say this to people like you. "

Clark shook his head.

Then he slapped the latter with a crisp slap and knocked him out.

There was already some slight movement outside.

A slight sound of footfall.

Clark could tell that it was Gwen quietly returning home.

The Lord has returned, and this matter should be dealt with immediately.

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"Tonight's 'harvest' was good, solving two 'robbery' cases and cleaning up a kidnapper. "

"When I was wandering outside this time, the people who saw me were obviously much friendlier, not like I thought I was a masked thief at first, and I was screaming in panic or something. "

When Gwen thought of this, her heart was very happy.

Being recognized by more and more people is undoubtedly a happy and exciting thing for her.

It's better than being treated as a masked thief by the criminals and victims wherever they go in the first place.

"The situation is slowly improving, Gwen, you have to work harder!".

Gwen rubbed her face and cautiously sneaked into the house through the second-floor window.

Seeing that nothing had changed on the second floor and that her mother was still sleeping, her mood also relaxed.

Then she slipped up to the first floor, ready to go to the first floor, and then to look at the door, and if nothing out of the ordinary was there, she was going upstairs to sleep.

"I used to sleep more than eight hours a night, but now I only sleep less than four hours a night, will my skin get worse and worse? "

Gwen made a wish.

But she didn't pay much attention to it.

If you want to be a vigilante, how can you have no price at all.

But she only hopes that these 'costs' will only appear on her, away from her family!

Descending the first floor, Gwen's expression quickly became solemn.

A little bit of the smell left in the air.

And the kitchen window is obviously in a different location than when she left.

Gwen was a little nervous, but still able to keep her composure.

After all, there is no abnormality on the second floor, which is the greatest stability.

After a little probing, she quickly settled on the basement.

There were unfamiliar footprints pointing in the direction of the basement...... The footprints are clear, as if they are deliberately pointing the way.

And the shape of these shoe prints ...... The shoes that Clark wore before seemed to be this kind of shoe print?

With all these uncertainties in mind, Gwen bred her spirits and pushed open the door to her basement on guard.

Then Clark turned to look at her, smiling.

In the corner of the wall is a guy dressed in black, which is not normal at first glance, and something is very wrong.

When Gwen saw Clark, he was relieved.

Although he and Clark have only known each other for a short time.

But the other party's composure and steadyness, as well as the appearance of smiling and coping confidently in the face of everything, left Gwen with a 'very reliable' first impression.

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