Capítulo 103: The Father of Superheroes Chapter 102: murder scene
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Good day
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"The best way to find yourself is to lose yourself in the service of others." – Mahatma Gandhi
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Mike didn't find a chance to chat with the three children until he went to bed.
He always felt that the three of them were a little unusual today.
Sitting at the table in the bedroom, Mike routinely made cards.
Speaking of cards, in addition to adding some more frequently used cards, Mike's recent cards are mainly character cards.
After spending two hours, Mike made a new character card. With a thought, he called out the eternal cigarette case, took out an old card, and put this new card in.
Of the fifty-four cards in the eternal cigarette case, he replaced almost one-third with character cards.
Character cards require more time than skill and item cards.
After so many years, the cards he has saved have been very impressive.
"However, you have to clear the deck and consume the low-level cards first."
His current ability level is LV3, and the embodied objects and cards he makes are called LV3.
The increase in ability level not only expands and improves the scope of his realization, but also greatly increases the power of the cards he makes.
The same card, especially the skill card, even if it is the same skill, the effect of the card produced now will be better than that of the previous low level, and the power will be greater than the previous one.
For example, a Huo Dun and Howard Fireball skill card can be crafted at the Lv2 level, but its power is definitely not as powerful as that produced at the Lv3 level.
As for items, it is reflected in the maintenance time, which has become longer.
In short, the higher the level of ability, the more powerful and durable it is to create a manifested card.
Maintaining the existence of the card requires the consumption of the power of manifestation.
Although each of them is very few, over the years, his cards have become more and more, and this accumulation, the embodied power that needs to be consumed every day is very objective.
To this end, when his ability level rose to LV3, he began to replace it.
Save high-level cards, and try to use low-level cards when you use them.
But looking at the inventory in his mind, Mike sighed.
This is a huge project...
Mike turned off the lamp and was about to get up and go to bed.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Amidst several harsh sounds, finger-sized holes appeared on the wall in front of Mike's eyes.
Have an enemy?
Sniper?
Mike's eyes narrowed, and several cards appeared in his hand instantly. When a mental scanning skill was used, a shield was placed on his body.
But in the next second, his face started from the corner of his eyes and twitched wildly. By the end? A face had lost control and became very ghostly.
no enemy...
Charles and Eric are asleep, and Clark... is panicking? Raising his pants in shame?
Mike stood up. Looking at the small hole that was penetrated in the wall? He was silent for a while and hammered the wall twice.
Then? He sat in his chair thinking for a few minutes and finally decided to talk to Clark.
As a father? He felt it was his responsibility to guide his children and teach them the basics.
Knocking on Clark's door, Mike said stiffly, "Clark, Dad wants to talk to you."
"I'm already asleep!"
Clark sounded a little flustered.
Mike picked up the corner of his eyes, pushed open the door, and walked in. He opened the door and saw a Clark who was under the quilt. Covering his head.
Seeing Clark like this, Mike, who was still a little embarrassed, couldn't help laughing out loud.
Looking at the hole in the wall? Did Mike close the door? "Let's talk about it. That hole."
"I have no idea."
Mike smiled softly and said, "You have grown up, this is a normal thing for a man, Dad won't blame you."
Clark was silent. But he secretly looked at Mike with a pair of eyes.
Mike coughed lightly and said, "Don't overdo it, it's not good for your health."
"Also, practice your strength. I don't want you to become a murder scene when you date."
When the words fell, Mike held back his laughter, walked out of the room quickly, and closed the door.
Hearing the sound of the door of light, Clark exposed his head and let out a long breath.
It was embarrassing just now that he wanted to burn the earth through with thermal vision.
But... the murder scene?
An image flashed in his mind involuntarily, Clark wailed and covered himself with the quilt again.
It's all Charles and Eric's fault, if they hadn't broadcast encrypted channels this afternoon, it wouldn't have happened tonight!
Ahhh!
He let out a low growl and slammed out of bed in shame.
"boom!"
A hole appeared in the bed instantly.
Clark froze, lay on the bed, moved his body, and blocked the punch hole.
Go to sleep, go to sleep, don't be embarrassed when you fall asleep...
But the truth was that Clark didn't dare to look at Mike all day the next day.
This situation continued for three days, and the incident slowly faded away, and Clark returned to normal before he dared to face Mike.
Mike said he didn't care.
After all, the school also recommends that parents spread relevant knowledge to their children, and when children reach a certain age, they have also learned relevant knowledge in school.
Although Clark's situation is special... life is business as usual.
And since the encrypted channel was unlocked for no apparent reason that day, Eric and Charles have been fighting for the TV signal box, trying to reproduce the scene at that time. give up.
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Clark's school.
With headphones on, Clark sat on the playground and looked at the boys sweating on the playground. Clark's eyes were calm, with a hint of imperceptible longing.
"Clark! Why are you here alone?"
A girl with bronzed skin walked up to Clark, squatted down, and looked at Clark curiously.
Clark took off his headphones, nodded politely to the girl, and said, "Berry."
Belle looked at Clark's blue eyes, her face flushed slightly, and said, "Aren't you going to play football? I think you like it very much."
Clark shook his head.
Bailey was a little disappointed, she still wanted to see Clark Benz on the court.
"Whoosh!"
Just then, the ball on the court was accidentally kicked by a boy ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and flew towards them, and Clark reached out his hand.
"boom!"
The football was steadily picked up by him.
The girl's terrified eyes instantly turned into surprise.
At this moment, Clark seemed to be glowing in her eyes.
"Hey! New transfer student, stay away from that nerd, be careful of getting infected!"
The boys on the pitch laughed loudly, their words full of sarcasm.
Belle looked at the group angrily and said, "You are the nerds!"
The boys froze for a moment, then burst out laughing, gesturing indecently at Clark, and booing.
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