Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Chapter 477 12. Cyber-style psychological counseling

"Buzz, buzz"

The humming sound of the engine flashed across the sky at noon in Kansas. The powerful kinetic energy brought by the new energy propulsion engine sent a steel object into the air, and let it advance at a speed beyond the speed of sound, while anchoring on the periphery of the Quin-jet fighter The advanced optical cloaking device distorts the light, making things that should have been eye-catching disappear out of thin air in front of the pedestrians below.

"call"

Steve Rogers took a deep breath in the small operating cabin. On the electronic screen in front of his eyes, all kinds of dizzying data jumped rapidly. Although it was not the first time he took such a fast vehicle, but He is still a little uncomfortable.

Perhaps it was because the speed was too fast. The S.H.I.E.L.D. level 8 agent, Black Widow Natasha Normanrov, who was sitting next to him and piloting the fighter plane, glanced at the restless captain and whispered:

"Still not used to this kind of life flying around? Captain."

"In our time, this kind of speed is hard to imagine, Natasha, this may be the future world, ha..."

Looking at the dazzling operation screen, Captain America couldn't help but shook his head, he said in a low voice: "After being frozen for 70 years, I feel that I can't adapt to this world, you know, I feel like someone who was abandoned by the world .”

There is a kind of lingering sadness in his light blue eyes, and he is carrying a blue steel suitcase in his hand, which is a high-tech war weapon that is still somewhat inaccessible to the thinking of his time.

Just like the Soviet Union's "Winter Project", the Winter Soldier is used as the basis, and the crimson armor is used as a complete super soldier. After the technology breaks through the shackles, S.H.I.E.L.D. will naturally not let go of its own super soldiers. So Captain America Steve Rogers got his own "new toy"

"kuang"

The landing gear of the Quinjet fighter was in contact with the ground, and the optical invisibility was not released. After the engine of the plane was turned off, the level 8 agent and Steve with a suitcase walked out of the wilderness. It took about 5 minutes to arrive in Kent. From the gate, you can see Mrs. Kent sitting by the pool and bathing poor collie Jesse.

The latter turned his head and saw Captain America and Black Widow at the door.

"Hi, hello, ma'am."

Steve Rogers, wearing S.H.I.E.L.D. sunglasses, greeted Mrs. Kent. When Mrs. Kent came over, Natasha beside him immediately took out her ID and said seriously:

"I'm FBI agent Natasha, this is my partner Steve, ma'am, we are tracking a very dangerous creature, he should have appeared around here last night, he is very dangerous to ordinary people .”

"Oh? Another person looking for that child?"

Mrs. Kent flicked the drops of water in her hand, she looked curiously at the two people who claimed to be secret agents, and then fixed her eyes on Steve: "I feel that your face is familiar, it is very similar to my memory one of them."

Steve heard the first half of Mrs. Kent's words. He subconsciously took off his sunglasses and looked at the lady in front of him: "You mean, have you seen that... child?"

"Wait, you're...you're Captain America!"

Mrs. Kent looked at the face and said in surprise: "I recognize your face! God, my dad worshiped you crazily after the war. He also has your collection of pictorials. He said that you were in He shook your hand when Kansas sold patriotic bonds!"

This made Captain America couldn't help laughing bitterly, it was indeed a dark history of his.

In fact, after the success of the super soldier project, for a while, Captain America appeared as the mascot of the army. As the world's first super soldier, after the doctor who presided over the experiment was assassinated by the Nazis, Captain America lost its replicability , So he was promoted by the Ministry of Defense to be an "idol" hero. At that time, no one knew how great a soldier Captain America would be in the following wars, and no one had confidence in him at that time.

For a few months, he was the spokesperson of the US Army, gave speeches in various states behind the scenes, and at the same time helped the government sell patriotic bonds. With the help of Ji, he rushed into the front battlefield and started his vigorous heroic era.

Facing the cheering Mrs. Kent in front of him, Captain America, who looked at least 20 years younger than his wife, shrugged helplessly:

"Okay, okay, ma'am, I'm Steve Rogers. After 70 years, I didn't expect anyone to know me."

He blinked: "So, ma'am, can you tell me now, where is that child?"

Mrs. Kent rubbed her chin and thought for a moment. The continuous events of the past two days brought her back to the good mood of her youth. Looking at the lively Captain America in front of her, she smiled and said:

"Of course! You're a hero in this country, aren't you? I'll tell you where the poor kid is, as long as you sign a few of my father's treasured pictorials."

On the other side, Saibo followed Clark into a natural cave in the wilderness on the edge of Kansas. This place is very hidden. If you don't come here often, you won't find it at all. This cave extends at least 10 meters underground. There are obvious signs of artificial excavation in the depths of the cave. Saibo followed behind the owner here, listening to the young man introduce his origin:

"I'm not from this world. In fact, I didn't know it until I grew up."

Clark Kent didn't use a torch, the darkness couldn't block his gaze, and neither could Seber's gaze. In the darkness, he whispered: "When I was a baby, I fell from the sky on a spaceship , fell into the farm of my parents, my parents were just married at that time, they thought this child was a gift from God, so they adopted me, and the wreckage of the ship was hidden here by my father."

He reached out and patted the smooth rock wall:

"In order to better hide it, my dad spent 3 years digging the hole down to a depth of 3 meters. After I was 7 years old, I dug the hole with him. It took only 1 year to dig the hole. It became what it is now."

"Then you must have been very strong when you were young."

Saber made a bad joke, and instead of getting angry, Clark shrugged:

"When I was 3 years old, my father lost to me at arm wrestling; when I was 5 years old, I could hear the voices of people in the whole state of Kansas; Burned through the robber's leg; when I was 10 years old, my mother had a high fever one night, and my dad was not around, I carried her to the sky for the first time; when I was 15 years old, in Kansas Saved the train and all 74 people who fell into the mountains."

Standing in front of the shattered wreckage of spaceships, Clark Kent turned around and looked at Saibo. In the darkness, his eyes emitted a yellowish light:

"It was also at that time that I knew my life experience. At first I thought I was a superhero, but when I watched my father die in a tornado, I realized that I am nothing, I am just an ordinary person. Aliens, intending to live to death as Earthlings, that's all."

"etc!"

Seb raised his hand and interrupted Kent, who whispered:

"You can fly, your strength will not be weaker than 10 tons, your eyes can shoot out the eye ribs, and you can still hear those voices... Then why can't you save your father? I don't believe that a tornado can stop it you."

When talking about this topic, there was a trace of pain on Kent's face, and Seber nodded clearly:

"He won't let you do that, right? He wants you to live your life as an ordinary person... He's willing to give his life for it, to protect your secrets, to protect you from being seen as a Freak, a father's deepest love for his son... Tsk tsk, it's really touching, how long has it been since I've seen such pure emotion?"

Siber sits on a rock in the dark, and in this quiet scene, he reaches out to light the flame, followed by a rich, ringing smell of tobacco. He removes the cigar from the corner of his mouth, takes one from his pocket, and throws it to Clarke:

"So you are also under terrible psychological pressure because of this. You think you killed your father. If you don't have these secrets, if you are just an ordinary person, maybe he won't die?"

Clark didn't speak, he leaned against the rock wall silently, after a while, he lit his cigar, squatted there, and said in a low voice:

"Actually, sometimes, I really long to live as an ordinary person. If that's the case, if my father still suffers from that kind of bad luck, I can at least lie to myself that I am powerless. You are also a powerful person." , can you understand the kind of torture that can obviously save a loved one, but because of some damn things, you have to watch him go to death?"

"So you don't like ordinary people... Do you think there are reasons for your father's death?"

With a cigar in his hand, Saber shook his head:

"No, this idea is too weak, Clark, you and I are not friends, I have known you for less than a day, I don't know how you lived in the past, how you coordinated your relationship with other people, but in From my point of view, your mind has always been...well, immature, you have power, but you don't have the mind to match it, let me tell you, if I were in that situation, I wouldn't go there at all Pay attention to the whispers of others."

"They say you are a freak. Is that pain more painful than watching your father die? You are hesitating. You dare not show your true identity to the world. Between saving people and not saving them, You hesitated for too long, so your father made a decision for you, and after your father died tragically, you put this responsibility on yourself again, making yourself miserable."

"You haven't grown up at all, Clark... You're still a real kid at heart."

Saibo squinted his eyes and looked at Clark holding his head in front of him. The words he said were like knives: "You gave up on those things you should have taken on; you chose to give up on those things you should have given up on. bear."

"You are like a metronome swinging wildly between mortal and extraordinary. You want to be mortal, but you are not willing to be ordinary. Maybe there is a great mission flowing in your blood, but you are bound by family affection. I don't know. Where to go... need me to point you in the right direction? Ghost..."

"swish"

Clark raised his head and looked at Seber: "How do you know that name?"

Saber shrugged:

"I know a lot, Clark, a lot more than you think, but now the question is you, do you know what you are going to do now? Most importantly, do you know what to do? The world ..."

Saibo stretched out his hand and drew a circle in the darkness in front of him: "How do you feel about this world? Do you like it, or loathe it? Are you willing to protect it, or just want to destroy it directly?"

"I...I don't know."

Clark raised his head and looked at Seber: "I believe you are a psychologist now, but the problem is, I can't answer your question, because I don't know whether I like this world or hate it. "

"Then let me put it another way."

Seber, with a strange expression, snapped his fingers: "If someone wants to hurt Mrs. Kent, will you beat him up, or will you let him lie to your adoptive mother?"

"boom"

Clark clenched his fists, like a beast protecting a cub: "I will kill him directly! I will not let my father's tragedy happen again!"

"boom"

The dark green flames suddenly expanded behind the body, and a pair of huge bat wings lit with flames spread out in front of Clark. Seber tore open the flames, and sparks spewed out of his nose:

"Then let's go back, Clark, one of my opponents, is lying trying to convince your mother, trying to take my poor cousin away."

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