People from the Motherland: A Superman in a Black Robe

Jupiter let go of Todd's wrist, and spoke in a cold voice.

"..."

Todd clutched his wrist, he didn't dare to make any sound, and ran towards the distance without looking back.

"Mark, you have to learn to be tough!"

"When you encounter such waste, just shoot directly."

Jupiter looked at Todd who fled in despair, his eyes were full of disdain, how embarrassing is it for a mortal to bully a superhuman Viking? !He has no face to say that this is his brother. If Jupiter is moving in the direction of his ancestors, Mark is a bit like a grandson.

"I need……"

"calm down!"

Mark shook his head. He needed to calm down. He lowered his head and walked towards the distance alone.

"..."

Jupiter looked at Mark who was going away, and frowned. After all, he was a brother who had lived for 17 years. After 17 years of life, he had a family relationship with the other party. If possible, he still hoped that the other party would be well.

Although he didn't expect Mark to understand his great ideals, at least he shouldn't be a grandson who could be bullied by anyone.

"call……"

After Mark left Jupiter, he went to the bathroom to wash his face with ice water, then he covered his face with a cloth and flew out of the school toilet window, Mark was flying in the air, he was going to smash something, Let go of your anger at the moment.

He could hardly control the destructive desire in his heart!

"Stupid brother..."

However, what Mark didn't notice was that at this moment in the sky, a figure silently watched his every move.

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Chapter 7 Everyone Needs a Battle Suit

On the street, a car is driving at high speed!

The owner of the car just completed a zero-dollar purchase!

Although this kind of behavior may seem nonsense, for this free country, it is like a national culture. It is a normal thing. This kind of zero-dollar purchase is staged every day in this free country!

And unlike many countries that only start at night, here, interesting zero-dollar shopping starts during the day.

On the other side, even more nonsense is going on.

Under the rays of the sun, the gunshots of "Bang!" and "Bang!" were continuously heard in the ears of everyone.

Several men in black in black suits and a strong man in rock armor were walking through the street, and they were suppressed by the powerful firepower of the enemy.

"Bastard! You can't escape with us!"

"As long as you stay, we have the possibility to escape!"

The man with sunglasses on his cheeks and blond hair roared angrily at the strong man in rock armor.

"Idiot! My mission is to protect you. Just ask, if I stay, who can protect you!"

The strong man did not allow these people to be insulted. He frowned and looked at these little scumbags viciously. If it wasn't for his mission to protect these bastards, he would have made these people into mashed meat jam!

"Without further ado……"

"Take me over that iron fence!"

The man in black was a little angry, he turned around and looked at the dead end in front of him, the two-meter-high iron fence blocking the crowd, and coldly ordered the strong man.

"You don't need to say..."

The strong man snorted coldly, holding the two men in black like chickens in his hands, his legs moved quickly, and one leap directly jumped over the huge two-meter-high iron fence!

"Oh my God……"

The man in black felt that he was being held in the palm of his hand and leaping in the air. It was far more exciting than a roller coaster in an amusement park. His heart was beating so fast for a while, and counting the hail of bullets behind him, this was an extreme sport, but I didn't know it. Red Mou is interested in sponsoring it.

Just when the man in black and the strong man thought they were safe, a boy wearing a red sweater on the upper body, blue trousers on the lower body, and a yellow scarf on his face, swooped down from the air. Down, went straight to the strong man wearing a rock armor.

"Fuck..."

The strong man looked at the young man who was swooping towards him, his eyes stunned, he didn't expect that he was so unlucky, and he met a superhero as soon as he came out!

"boom!"

I saw a roar accompanied by a roar!Dust and sand flew up and the airflow reversed.

The strong man was directly knocked out by the Erbi youth with the iron gate behind him!

"Forehead……"

After the strong man fell to the ground, he jumped up quickly. He looked at the two men in black who were dying, and knew that he had screwed up his work this time.

"Although I don't know who you are, you have provoked someone you shouldn't!"

The strong man said and charged directly towards the masked youth.

"It's miserable..."

In the sky, Jupiter quietly watched the scene at the moment.

He saw with his own eyes that the young man was a little confused by a combination of punches by the strong man. The young man was naturally Jupiter's stupid Odoudou Mark, who had just awakened. Mark in the Wiltum people has no fighting skills and has no fighting skills. But he didn't know how to fight back. He was beaten miserably by the strong man. In the end, Mark relied on his own strength to fly and hit the strong man at high speed, and he won the victory.

"It's you who messed up the wrong person!"

Mark covered his face, looking at what he had killed, breaking through the rock armor to reveal his dark-skinned black strong man, the anger in his heart dissipated cleanly, at this moment his heart was full of a sense of accomplishment, and he wanted to let it go. His father and brother saw everything with their own eyes, and he had to tell them that he did it successfully, that he defeated the enemy, that he was a superhero!

"Mark, are you cosplaying a superhero? What you're wearing is so funny."

In the sky, Jupiter wrapped his arms around his chest, slowly fell, and smiled at Mark.

"Hey! Did Jupiter see that? I just beat a super criminal! I'm a superhero!"

When Mark saw Jupiter, his eyes lit up. He was regretting that no one appreciated his work. Jupiter's appearance was just right. He must show off his achievements at this moment, which can greatly satisfy his vanity.

"..."

Jupiter looked at the car that was knocked over by Mark, and the half of the street that was destroyed, and nodded lightly.

"Good fight!"

Jupiter gave a thumbs up, if Mark's purpose was to destroy the streets, then Mark is really good, he did it, he did it!

"No superhero dresses like a circus clown..."

"Follow me! You two need your own clothes!"

Just as Jupiter and Mark's two brothers were chatting, a man in the sky with a moustache who looked a lot like the president of the newspaper in Spider-Man slowly flew down from the sky and came. Man is the most powerful man on this planet, Almighty Man. At this moment, he is looking at his two sons and speaking softly.

"I can't wait..."

When Jupiter heard the words, his heart moved, he needed a set of clothes that was strong enough for a long time.

"clothing……"

Of course Mark couldn't wait.

The three of them didn't say much and immediately flew towards the sky!

As for the mess in front of you, there will naturally be someone to deal with...

suburbs……

Inside a tailor shop, a gray-haired old man is working on the latest Superman costume.

"boom!"

It wasn't until he heard a roar in his ear that he put down the clothes in his hand.

"Long time no see Atro!"

The Almighty walked into the tailor shop and greeted the owner inside the shop.

"It's been a long time indeed!"

The owner of the store heard the words and greeted with a smile.

"Hello!"

Jupiter followed behind the Almighty, hands behind his back and a warm smile on his face.

"Wow~ Oh my God! It's so cool in here..."

Compared to a mature Jupiter, Mark was more like a child who found a toy he liked. He quickly traveled through the room, admiring the battle suits in the room.

"Are these two your children?"

The tailor shop owner looked at Jupiter and then at Mark, then turned his head and asked Almighty Nolan.

"Yes!"

Nolan nodded, then pointed to Jupiter behind him.

"Oldest son Jupiter!"

"And the youngest son Mark!"

Then Nolan looked at Mark who was running.

"Very happy to meet all of you!"

"My name is Atro Sembam, and your name is Atro!"

"Your father and I have known each other decades ago. I was your father's first friend on earth. In fact, I always looked forward to the day when I grew old with Nolan, but then I learned that, The great almighty man never grows old!"

Atro introduced his name and his relationship with Nolan to Jupiter and Mark.

"We Weixing people will not age for thousands of years in order to fight~"

After listening to Atro's introduction, Nolan looked a little proud. As a noble Vertum warrior, he can live for thousands of years without any aging, and he is always at the peak of his combat effectiveness.

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Chapter 8 'F' it stands for a word

"Uncle Atro, you look very young too!"

Jupiter greeted Atro with a perfect smile.

"This kid can really talk, he looks so powerful and as perfect as you are!"

Atro looked at Jupiter. He seemed to see the shadow of the almighty Nolan in Jupiter.

"Of course!"

"He will be my best heir!"

Nolan nodded, he was sure that his child would be the best existence.

"Can you give me this dress!?"

On the other side, Mark was looking at a battle suit with bright eyes.

"Forehead……"

"sure……"

Atro just smiled faintly when he heard Mark's call. Compared to the perfect Jupiter who didn't look like a human being, Mark was more like a child of his age. Of course, a teenage child needs to be more lively.

"I have already prepared clothes for you!"

Atro said, waved his hand, and suddenly the two rotating cabinets suddenly opened the hatch, revealing two sets of combat uniforms.

"So handsome..."

Mark's outfit was an orange-yellow tights, and he kept shaking after putting it on.

"Forehead……"

Jupiter's eyes trembled when he looked at Mark, to be honest, it was so ugly!

"Well, I want a set of white, preferably similar to my father's, and can you print a letter on the chest for me!?"

Jupiter began to question Atro.

"of course can!"

Atro nodded. This requirement is very simple for him. As a professional manufacturer of superhero battle suits, he receives all kinds of suggestions from heroes every day. Improvements will be made to these combat suits.

"But can I ask!? Why did you put an F on your chest? What does this F mean!?"