Saiyan Younger Brother of Superman
Chapter 47

Shield and Blade

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One after another, underground forces began to investigate the reason for the Brotherhood's demise. Although Robet didn't leave any clues about himself, the fact that the Brotherhood was destroyed by a superhuman force was acknowledged by all the forces. After all, only a superhuman force could do it so cleanly, leaving no traces.

Thus, some superhuman forces within the underground world began to suspect each other. Although they were all watching without any evidence, some forces were already at each other's throats, especially those that were already hostile.

And among them, some of the most persistent forces in the investigation were naturally the Brotherhood's employers. After Sloan tampered with the Fate Weaver, he had taken a few orders, but before he could forge the subsequent orders, Fate Weaver wove Clark's name.

At that time, Sloan was guilty because his own name had appeared on the Fate Weaver before. At the same time, he wanted to divert the Brotherhood's attention, so he issued an order, which ultimately led to Robet speedrunning the Brotherhood.

Those employers had paid a deposit, and the Brotherhood was destroyed inexplicably. They had to get their money back!

Clark was unaware of the turmoil in the underworld. He carefully observed the textile factory and the police station, and after confirming that Robet had not been discovered by anyone, he temporarily stopped paying attention.

The Kent Family also resumed their normal lives after the intelligence alert was lifted, and Robet, unable to continue taking leave, went to school as usual the next day.

However, what Robet didn't know was that after he left, Clark quietly ran to the deserted wilderness, recalling the scene prophesied by the Fate Weaver, and also recalling Robet flying in the air, a trace of longing flashed in his eyes as he looked at the sky.

"Since the Fate Weaver saw me suspended in mid-air, I should be able to fly too..." A thought flashed in Clark's mind, "And Robet can already fly, which means flying isn't too difficult. Should I try it?"

Thinking of this, Clark took a deep breath, kicked off the ground, and soared into the air, then fell to the ground, soared again, and continued to fall...

After several attempts, Clark felt himself gradually breaking free from the influence of gravity, using his own peculiar power to make his body fly without external force!

"I'm flying!" When he realized that he was really flying in the air, Clark felt a burst of excitement. Unlike Robet, who had flown countless times before transmigrating, this was Clark's first time flying, and his eyes were filled with undisguised excitement, even the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up.

Even though Clark knew he was capable of this, the sense of accomplishment was completely different when he actually did it!

However, as the saying goes, extreme joy begets sorrow, and even the powerful Clark was no exception. Being his first time flying, Clark's control over his own power faltered when his thoughts wandered, and then his body suddenly began to fall from mid-air.

"I..." Clark was startled, and then quickly adjusted his mindset and power, finally stopping just before he crashed headfirst into the ground, suspending himself a foot above the ground, wiping the non-existent sweat from his forehead, and avoiding a face full of dirt.

"Luckily, I didn't practice flying in front of that guy Robet, otherwise he would definitely laugh at me!" After Clark came back to his senses, he couldn't help but feel a little lucky, and then his body soared into the sky again, beginning his second journey to conquer the sky.

And obviously, as his flying skills became more and more proficient, Clark became more and more adept, and even being distracted would not affect his flight.

In fact, Clark felt that when he was flying in the air, the sunlight felt even more comfortable on his body, so Clark couldn't help but float above the clouds, enjoying the sunlight strengthening his body.

Due to the consecutive impacts of Robet, the mystery of his origins, the tornado, and the Brotherhood assassination, Clark had completely accepted his abilities, and also wanted to use his abilities to protect his family...

Clark knew that his personality would not allow him to be as indifferent to killing and the lives of enemies as Robet was in a short period of time, but Clark believed that his abilities would definitely allow him to become a shield that would protect his family at all times!

And Robet could become the blade that took the initiative to attack, after all, that was indeed what Robet was good at and liked.

At Midtown High School, Robet didn't know that Clark had learned to fly so quickly, nor did he know that he had missed the opportunity to see Clark's embarrassed appearance. He only knew that his meditation time had been seriously delayed because Kara had openly sat down next to him.

Originally, the period of time that Kara had decided to ignore Robet after being angered by him twice had not yet expired, but Robet's absence from school yesterday made Kara instantly forget about ignoring Robet.

"Wuwuwu... Why? Why did Kara take the initiative to sit next to him? Isn't Kara ignoring him just like she's ignoring us?" After Demit's Quintet saw Kara sitting next to Robet, they looked at each other in dismay, their brainwaves reaching a resonance at this moment, actually achieving a mind-dialogue-like effect, and then a sad mood began to spread around them.

"If I ignore you, you really won't look for me? What did you do yesterday? Why didn't you come to school?" Kara squinted her eyes and sized up Robet, her gaze occasionally glancing at the position of Robet's tail, but due to Robet's previous warning, Kara did not use her X-ray vision, but simply habitually looked at Robet's tail.

"You didn't agree to practice fighting with me, why should I look for you?" Robet glanced at Kara and retorted with a clear conscience.

"You!" Kara was choked speechless by Robet's words, her silver teeth gnashing, glaring at Robet angrily. After silently reciting dozens of times not to be angry, she took a deep breath and looked at Robet, saying, "Although I have powerful strength, I'm not a warrior. Why should I practice fighting?"

"You're indeed not a warrior. Although it's a bit of a waste, everyone has their own ambitions. Maybe your race doesn't like fighting very much!" Robet nodded in agreement after hearing Kara's words. He was sure that Kara was a strong person, but in his opinion, Kara was not a female warrior, and even Clark at this time could only be considered a strong person, not a true warrior.

"Our race has specialized combat personnel. They are given the fate of warriors from birth, but I am not such a warrior..." Kara explained in a low voice.

"Then are there any warriors of your race still alive?" Robet's eyes lit up and he looked at Kara expectantly.

"Probably not. With the destruction of Krypton, there should only be me and Kal-El, two Kryptonians, in the universe." Kara sighed softly, looking a little lost.

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